Heavenly God Mnemonic

Reference 2980 Blood Precious Fruit, Endless Sin

Yunlangzong, one of the top sects in the northern universe, spans more than 50 star fields, and its strength is equivalent to that of the famous holy clan in the southern universe. The suzerain Feng Xuangui is an intermediate master of the Seven Stars and Thousand Realms, and the affiliated sects under the sect are not counted. its number.

In the main star hall of the Yunlang Sect, the atmosphere was tense. Hundreds of powerful masters were lined up on both sides respectfully. go up.

"Tiannanzong, two rare blood fruits of the ninth grade."

"Xiaolongxing Wang's family, a ninth-grade blood precious fruit."

"Duanmu family, a ninth-grade blood precious fruit."

"Tianling Hall, a rare eighth-grade blood fruit."

After the voice fell, the time and space in the hall seemed to be silent, and everyone's eyes were on the pale figure in front of the hall. Tianling Temple advocated the spirit of medicine.

Zhang Yaoling's hands that were dragging the jade box were trembling, cold sweat rolling down from his temples.

Feng Xuangui stared at Zhang Yaoling with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Tianling Temple is a sixth-level master, and should contribute a ninth-rank blood precious fruit, how did it become eighth-rank? Master Yaoling, should you explain it carefully?" ?”

Zhang Yaoling said in a trembling voice: "My lord, I haven't collected enough blood essence recently, and all of them have been snatched away by other sects. I haven't been able to refine the ninth-grade blood precious fruit. My subordinates have tried various methods, but they still can't improve this gap. Although this precious blood fruit is of the eighth rank, it is still at the peak of the eighth rank, and it is only one line away from the ninth rank."

Feng Xuangui said indifferently: "The eighth rank is the eighth rank, and it is still the eighth rank even if it is one line away."

Zhang Yaoling was so frightened that he knelt down with a "plop", prostrated himself on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I hope that your lord will be magnanimous, and next time I will definitely provide you with the nine-grade precious fruit."

Feng Xuangui waved his hand and said, "Forget it, no matter how much I reprimand you, it's a waste of my time."

Zhang Yaoling was ecstatic in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and thought: "Your life is saved for the time being." But the next moment, Feng Xuangui's words made him tremble all over, terrified, Feng Xuangui said: "Just go to die."

Zhang Yaoling kowtowed desperately, and begged: "My lord, please spare me, I will definitely donate blood of the ninth grade next time..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xuangui shot directly, and in a flash, he appeared beside Zhang Yaoling, stomped on Zhang Yaoling's head, and then returned to the throne.

A headless corpse and a pile of brains made the warriors on both sides tremble, sweating in cold sweat, lowering their heads, and the atmosphere in the hall was extremely suppressed.

Feng Xuangui stretched out his hand to grab it again, blood holes burst out of Zhang Lingyao's body immediately, and a large amount of blood gushed out, converging on his palm, and said with a sneer: "It's still a short line, use your own blood Wouldn't it be good to add it?"

The blood essence condensed into a drop of blood, which was taken into the jade box by Feng Xuangui's slap, and fused with the eighth grade blood precious fruit, the quality instantly improved.

Everyone looked at this scene with pale faces, feeling terrified in their hearts.

Feng Xuangui glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "After collecting the precious blood last time, I asked you if you could complete the task, and you all said yes. In the end, Zhang Yaoling didn't complete the task, so isn't that lying to me? If you lie to me, I'll stomp on your head!"

Everyone trembled, silent like a cicada, not daring to speak.

Feng Xuangui said: "Now that the world is in chaos and disputes are everywhere, it is the best time for us to collect blood precious fruits. If you slaughter dozens of those useless planets, you can almost get a ninth-grade blood precious fruit. If you can’t do this little thing well, why keep your life? Let you waste food and waste the resources of the universe for nothing?”

He said earnestly: "Although the universe is endless and the resources seem to be inexhaustible, but in fact it is not like this. Everyone should take good care of this universe and have the concept of green environmental protection in mind. Tasks are garbage, and garbage should not continue to exist, do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone in the hall shouted in unison.

Then continue to step forward one by one, offering the refined blood precious fruit.

"Garbage shouldn't continue to exist. Did Master Feng say that he was going to die?"

A cold voice suddenly came from the hall.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes blurred. A slender figure had come to the center of the hall. His face was very young and handsome, his hands were folded on his chest, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as knives, almost killing Feng Xuangui. pierce.

Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves: "Who is this person? How dare he go straight to Yunlangzong and scold Feng Xuangui!"

Looking at this person's cultivation base, although he is not bad, he is only at the peak of the six-star thousand world, two levels behind Feng Xuangui, and he is also separated from the seven-star moat.

"Boy, who are you?"

Feng Xuangui was slightly startled, he stared at the person in front of him, and became very alert. This person gave him a bad feeling, and he didn't even see clearly how he entered the hall.

"I looked through some information about disputes in the four universes, and found that the situation near your Yunlangzong was extremely strange, so I came here to take a look. A large number of planets with living creatures exploded inexplicably, and none of the living beings on them escaped, and many of you were hostile. All the sects were slaughtered, and without exception, all of them were drained of essence and blood, so I couldn't help but come over and take a look, I never thought it would be so shameless and vicious."

That person is Yang Qingxuan, and the coldness on his face is getting worse.

"Hahahaha, you're laughing at me to death? Who do you think you are? Is it possible that you should take care of my own affairs?"

Feng Xuangui stared at Yang Qingxuan with a cold look on his face.

"Haha." There were mocking laughter all around. Although these people were afraid of Feng Xuangui, they were all sect experts attached to the Yunlang Sect, and only Feng Xuangui followed.

"You're right, I shouldn't care about it, and I don't have the energy, so...you just go to die."

Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and used the Fire Immortal Art, which directly turned into a flame knife, and instantly slashed to the side, smashing a man who was also the peak of the six-star thousand world.

The man didn't respond, it exploded with a bang, and was burned to ashes.

"what?"

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses at once, Yang Qingxuan made several more moves and hacked several people to death.

Each of these people offered precious blood fruits, and the crimes behind each precious blood fruit were immeasurable, so all of them died without guilt.

"kill him!"

Feng Xuangui snarled, rushed forward furiously, and slashed at Yang Qingxuan with his palm, relentlessly.

He saw that Yang Qingxuan was extraordinary in skill, and he must have something to rely on if he dared to break into Yunlangzong alone, so when he made a move, he was very powerful in the middle level of Seven Stars and Thousand Realms.

Yang Qingxuan laughed lightly, stomped on his feet, and dodged.

In his opinion, the mid-level strength of the Seven Star Thousand Realm is still a bit tricky, but with his own pace, it is almost impossible for the opponent to hurt him.

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