Chapter 659 Killing Qiu Yuan
The two sides fought instantly.
There are not too many strong men in the Blood Hall, including Wang Laoqi and others, there are only six immortals, the youngest has the strongest cultivation base, and the cultivation base is at the peak human immortal, but he can barely deal with Qiu Yuan for a while .
It's just other people, except for the Nine-striped Immortal, Black Ghost, there are not many strong people in the Blood Hall, Wang Laoqi and Li Laoba are only low-level Immortals, and there is also a One-striped Immortal and a Five-striped Immortal. Immortal.
But what about the Demon Cliff side?
Although there are only three of them, all of them are extremely strong, Qiu Yuan is a peak human immortal, and the other two are also Jiuwen human immortals
The black ghost's cultivation is not bad, he is in the realm of the Nine-grained Immortal, but the rest of the people in the Blood Hall do not have many strong people, even if the black ghost can temporarily block one of the Nine-grained Immortals.
But the other Jiuwen Immortal from Tianmoya, even if all the immortals from the Blood Hall join the battle, they will never be able to defeat him.
This battle came very suddenly, and it ended very quickly. The result was: everyone in the blood hall was defeated, and the black ghost was defeated! The third child is defeated!
The six masters and immortals of the Blood Hall gathered together, and each of them suffered serious injuries, not because they were capable of killing them.
But the people from Tianmoya didn't want to kill them.
"I believe that all of you in the Hall of Blood are smart people. It is up to you to decide whether to die or surrender." Qiu Yuan said lightly.
Whether it's killing people or conquering the Blood Hall, the resources of the Blood Hall will eventually be handed over to Tianmoya. Instead of slaughtering them all, it is better to recruit these strong men to strengthen the power of Tianmoya.
"Don't even think about it! If the hall master is not here, you three melons and two dates are also worthy to come to the blood hall to be presumptuous? If we want us to surrender, we must step over our corpses."
Everyone in the blood hall scolded angrily.
"Brothers in the blood hall would rather die in battle than defeat the hall master's foundation, and make it easier for you inhuman fellows." The third child also expressed his opinion.
"So you are determined to seek death?" Qiu Yuan's eyes flickered coldly. Although the Blood Hall is a first-class power in Tianmo Ridge, there is also Tianmo Cliff on top of these forces.
Tianmoya is the real owner of Tianmo Ridge!
And even if those big figures in Tianmoya were not alarmed, just the three of Qiu Yuan in front of them would be enough to slaughter the Bloody Blood Hall.
Everyone in the Blood Hall was resolute and determined to fight to the death. Everyone adjusted their status and prepared for the final battle.
Even if they die, they must fight a bloody way for their companions.
The eyes of the three people in Tianmoya also slowly turned cold, and their icy pupils scanned everyone present.
At this tense moment.
Lin Lang came out of the cottage, stretched his waist lazily, and said: "The master of the house is not here, so it's too much for you to take advantage of the situation to bully others."
Qiu Yuan stared at the latter, and found that he couldn't see through the latter's cultivation base. Given his peak immortal state, there are still monks who can't see through. It's really strange.
"I warn you not to meddle in your own business." Qiu Yuan glanced at Lin Lang lightly, Tianmo Ridge was the boundary of Tianmo Cliff, so he didn't need to worry at all.
"Then what if I insist on taking care of it?" Lin Lang said.
"Then kill! If you want to be nosy, it depends on whether you have this ability." Qiu Yuan snorted coldly, and stepped forward, the aura of a peak immortal was undoubtedly revealed, and he did not show any weakness after a big battle .
We can see his tyrannical fighting power.
"This person is the demon cultivator of Tianmoya, attached to Tianmoya's command, and has been instructed by the descendants of the demon clan, and his combat power is very powerful." Wang Laoqi held Lin Lang and asked solemnly.
"be careful!"
Lin Lang nodded, and then took a step forward.
The two immediately fought fiercely.
Qiu Yuan is in the realm of a peak human being, with unprecedented combat power and the power to burn mountains and seas. But Lin Lang is not weak either. As a Six-pattern Immortal, he can already fight against some Immortal Immortals, so he is naturally not afraid of Qiu Yuan.
After a dozen rounds.
Qiu Yuan slowly fell into decline, completely suppressed by Lin Lang, and slowly fell into danger. This was the case when Lin Lang didn't use Taoism, otherwise Qiu Yuan would definitely not be able to survive now.
kill!
Realizing this, Qiu Yuan gave a cold shout, his aura rose steadily, two ferocious horns grew on his head, his thick arms burst his clothes, and at the same time, a large amount of evil aura erupted from his body, covering his whole body with a layer of thick Demonic energy shrouded.
The surging demon energy brought Qiu Yuan's combat power to a new level, far more powerful than the peak human immortals of the same realm.
"It's really a magic cultivator?" Lin Lang looked at Qiu Yuan in surprise. The demon cultivator is a monk of the human race, but he cultivates the skills of the demon race, so he has cultivated himself to this state of being neither human nor demon.
Correspondingly, they can gain more powerful power. The strongest thing in the demon race is the physical body, and the demon cultivator naturally inherited this, and the strength of the physical body far exceeds that of humans in the same realm.
It seems that there are indeed descendants of the demon clan in Tianmo Cliff.
"Golden Elephant Fist!"
Lin Lang's complexion remained unchanged, and he shot a golden light that blasted the sky and the earth, constantly bombarding Qiu Yuan on his body.
"Wuqu Tianmo Hand!"
Qiu Yuan also showed supernatural powers, his whole body was full of magic power, and his fingers turned into five sharp thorns with ferocious barbs, like the hands of a demon god.
Wuqu Tianmo's hand was very powerful, it directly broke through the air, and rushed towards his face wrapped in an extremely fierce aura.
In a blink of an eye, the two supernatural powers collided together.
The same magic power, but
The rank of the Golden Elephant Fist is much higher than that of Wuqu Tianmoshou. The Golden Elephant Fist is a supernatural power recorded in the Jiuxiao Immortal Canon. Although it is only a growth-type supernatural power, its rank will definitely not be much lower than those of the Zhenzong supernatural powers of the great forces in the fairy world. .
And Qiu Yuan is only a member of Tianmoya, not a high-level person, and it is impossible to integrate into the circle of those descendants of the demon race.
The difference in level directly determines the power of supernatural powers.
Qiu Yuan was directly defeated by this tactic, his demonic energy was beaten into disorder, and the characteristics after demonization were constantly disappearing. He is basically no different from an ordinary peak human immortal after he has been released from the demonized state.
"Blood Rainbow Demon Slash!"
Qiu Yuan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly used the last magical power before the demonized state disappeared.
It's just that Lin Lang was faster, and within the time when Qiu Yuan cast his supernatural power, he had already come close, and slapped Qiu Yuan's cover with his palm.
The head was shattered, and the headless corpse wobbled and soon fell from the sky. Such a demon cultivator from Tianmoya was suppressed and killed by Lin Lang directly with thunder.
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"we won!"
One side of the blood hall cheered. The two demon cultivators of Tianmoya were in a gloomy mood. Seeing Qiu Yuan fall in front of them, they were about to run away.
But how could the people in the blood hall allow it, the black ghost and the third child took a step forward at the same time, stopped the two demon cultivators, and fell into a fierce battle in an instant.
"Get out of the way, if you kill Qiu Yuan, the Wind Demon Envoy will not let you go!" One of the Jiuwen Immortal's Demon Cultivator immediately shouted angrily.
"The wind demon envoy is here, and I want to kill you too!" The third child snorted coldly, and his subordinates continued to move, beating the two demon cultivators until they vomited blood. He and the black ghost will soon come to the two demon cultivators of the sky demon cliff beheaded.
The fall of Qiu Yuan and the other three made everyone in the Blood Hall heave a sigh of relief, at least the current difficulty was over.
But at the same time, there is a bigger crisis waiting for them, after all, Tianmoya is not easy to mess with.
How could the giant Tianmoya, who killed them, let it go?
You must know that Tianmoya is the real master of Tianmo Ridge. Although those powerful descendants of the demon clan don't care about the world, they have a considerable number of strong demon cultivators under their hands.
It is comparable to a family of heaven!
Even if there is no today's event, I am afraid that those demon cultivators will come in large numbers after receiving the news of the death of the master of the blood-killing hall, and slaughter the blood-killing hall once.
"There are only two plans for the present. One is to move out of Tianmo Ridge in time before the news spreads, so as not to be retaliated by Tianmoya."
"The other is to seek the protection of a magic envoy. As long as there is a magic envoy who can stand up for us and quell the anger inside the Demon Cliff, I believe all problems will be solved."
The third child pondered for a moment, and immediately analyzed the situation in front of him. The former is easy, they are not weak monks, and all resources can be taken away at any time.
But the latter is difficult to do.
Now that the Wind Demon Envoy has arrived, it is obvious that the other Demon Envoys cannot fail to get the news. For the Blood Hall, a force that has lost its hall master, it can be said to be a piece of fat that everyone wants to eat.
Even if they find other magic envoys, they will inevitably be annexed.
"Everyone, pack up and get ready to go. I just want to go out to inquire about the hall master." The third child discussed with everyone for a while, and finally made a decision.
"But what about our warehouse?" An old blood hall immortal asked the key to the question. It was easy for them to leave, but they couldn't take away the warehouse of the Blood Hall.
Over the years, the Blood Hall has fought east and west and looted a lot of supplies from various major forces. Naturally, it is impossible to bring these things with the hall master. Instead, a separate warehouse has been established, and all the supplies are stored in the warehouse.
There is a restriction outside the warehouse, and only the hall master can open it. It's not that the master of the Blood Hall can't trust his brothers, but that there is no rule without rules, and the most basic condition for establishing a power is rules.
If everyone can open the warehouse, what is the warehouse for? They are bloody halls, not a bunch of rogues who rob whatever they see.
"I have a way to solve the problem of the warehouse, but it will take some time. With the strength of us, we should be able to take away the materials in the warehouse by tomorrow morning at the latest." The third child said.
Before the hall master left, he had already explained how to open the warehouse, but his cultivation was not enough, so he could only join other brothers to help, so it took a long time.
Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads, and acted immediately without delay.
"Let Brother Lin see the joke." The third child came from a distance, and thanked him: "Thanks to Brother Lin's righteous action, otherwise, the Sanxue Hall may suffer a catastrophe. Brother Lin."
"If the Hall of Blood can survive this catastrophe, I will say a word on behalf of the hall master. From now on, as long as Brother Lin is on call, the whole hall of Blood will not frown even if it goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire."
After a pause, the third child said again: "It's an eventful time in the blood hall now, and I don't care about repaying brother Lin's great kindness. Brother Lin's act of righteousness this time has probably been hated by Tian Moya. It is convenient for you to move alone, you should run for your life as soon as possible go."
"By the way, I think Brother Lin is also a sword cultivator, so I will give this sword to Brother Lin as a token of my kindness." As he spoke, the third child swiped his finger on the space spirit ring, and immediately took out a sword, and buried it in a dark red Inside the sword box, hand it to Lin Lang.
"This sword is called Xiegu. It is extremely sharp. I got it by accident. Its grade is unknown, but it is a spiritual sword bred with demonic nature. It can cholera the mind. Be sure to use it with caution."
Lin Lang was not polite. He took the sword box and opened it. What he saw was a dark red sword, and a bloody aura rushed towards his face, as if he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"It's really a good sword!"
Lin Lang couldn't help secretly applauding, and kept whirling around the blade of the Xiegu Sword. It's no wonder that the third child couldn't see the level of this sword. This is indeed a holy sword, and a sword spirit has been bred.
It's just that the sword spirit has fallen into a deep sleep for some reason.
Moreover, the aura emanating from this sword gave him a sense of familiarity in a trance. After thinking for a long time, Lin Lang finally figured out the reason for this feeling.
The breath of this sword is very similar to the blood-dropping sword. Lin Lang had also seen the Blood-Dripping Sword before, and the sword spirit bred by it alone was able to withstand the combined efforts of the Nine Emperor Bells and all the immortals.
This evil bone sword is also extraordinary.
Seeing that Lin Lang couldn't put it down, the third child knew that he was giving it to the right person, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm not interested in using swords. The evil bone sword fell into my hand and it has been covered with dust since then. Now I give it to Brother Lin to be a good horse and a famous general. Swords are given to heroes."
The third child is not a sword cultivator, so he has nothing to do with swords. I'm afraid even he didn't expect such a big gift to be handed out by him.
"Then don't bother, you can go and do your work." Lin Lang smiled, closed the sword box, and threw it into the space spirit ring.