Chapter 113 Bone and Blood

Chapter 113 Bone and Blood

Chapter 113 Bone and Blood
The righteous way is ambitious, the righteous way is complicated, and the righteous way is buck-passing.

But it is undeniable that the righteous path is not rotten now, and layer-by-layer negotiation and central coordination are still useful. Jian Bingru, who is responsible for the central coordination this time and is the leader of the Emei team, is naturally not as bad as the Blood God said.

Before the cloud ship landed at Sanqing Mountain, the various families met and conducted surveys, and they had already gained a general understanding of the terrain of the West Kunlun Mountains and the defenses of the Demon Cult.

After all the families arrived, under the dispatch of Jian Bingru, hundreds of teams went up the mountain one after another.

So, at a certain moment, Dharma light and loud noises erupted almost simultaneously from the east slope, the west slope and the southeast entrance, on the mountainside at an altitude of about two to five miles above the ground.

It was visible to the naked eye that clashes broke out in dozens of places at almost the same time, making it impossible for the cult strongholds to provide mutual assistance.

Especially on the north side of the east slope and the west slope, two blocking lines formed by monks of high realms were set up to block the support coming from the north.

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Blood Cloud Palace.

"Master, the righteous path is coming with great force this time, I'm afraid the children will find it difficult to resist!"

The man outside the hall said worriedly.

The Blood God Son just smiled.
"If a new demon sect wants to establish itself and gain a foothold, and cannot even defend against a tentative attack by the righteous sect, then it deserves to be exterminated."

"We should be able to defend it. After all, the leader's Blood Shadow Guards haven't been dispatched yet. I'm just worried that the children will suffer heavy losses. This is the result of years of hard work."

The Blood God Son still didn't care.

"We are just each other's sharpening stones. Those who can survive will naturally become the leaders in the future. As for new disciples, we will recruit them again. Which one do you think is faster, practicing the evil way or the righteous way?

"Besides, do you think those guys have already tried their best? Besides that, do you think I don't have any backup plan?"

The Blood God's tone was very relaxed. Under the shining of the blood cloud, everything on the mountain was reflected in his mind.

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He Si was from Xihai and was a herdsman. He had three older sisters and a younger brother.

When he was fifteen years old, the Taoist Master under the Immortal Master wanted to increase taxes again. Their tribe had no choice but to flee elsewhere, either to the Northern Frontier or to the Snow Region. Anyway, they could not stay in the West Sea because they really could not afford to pay the taxes.

But gods are gods. As soon as they ran, the pursuers came immediately. There was no need for the Taoist master to take action personally. The tax team riding on tall horses smashed their tribe into pieces.

In his hasty escape, he got separated from his parents and sister. His only younger brother was held tightly in his arms and followed him all the time.

They were too young at the time, and after escaping, they wanted to go back and look for their tribe, but they couldn't find it.

I dug for food among the grass roots for a month. Fortunately, God was merciful and the water plants were still lush and the weather was not so cold.

That day, a man in blood-stained clothes suddenly came to them and asked them if they were willing to join the magic path.

He doesn't know what the devil is.

The man then told him that he could fly and kill the tax collectors.

He asked at the time,

"I not only want to kill the tax team, I also want to kill the immortal masters in the West Kunlun Mountains. Can I kill them after entering the magic way?"

He remembered that the man in blood-stained clothes laughed happily, and later on, the man in blood-stained clothes became his master.

As for the time when he entered the devil's way and practiced magic in a cave, he was unwilling to recall even a single detail of it. Before he entered the cave, he could not imagine that there was such suffering in the world.

He felt like each day was a year, and he didn't know how much time had passed. Until yesterday, his master suddenly told him that above the cave was West Kunlun.

On that day, countless people who had been living like ants in the underground rushed out, and the blood in the underground sea of ​​blood turned into a blood cloud, covering the entire West Kunlun Mountains. None of those high and mighty gods and immortals could escape.

He remembered that he killed with great pleasure, venting all his childhood resentment and the pain he had experienced while practicing magic. His thoughts were clear, he killed people and drank blood, and his magic skills improved greatly overnight.

But the master told him that West Kunlun now belonged to the Blood God Cult, and someone would come to take it away soon. He had to defend Kunlun in order to have a future life, otherwise he would die.

To be honest, he was not very afraid of death. After all, he felt like he was going to die every day in the dungeon, and he had already avenged himself, so it didn't really matter.

But my younger brother is still young, he cannot die. He has been living in the underground since he was old enough to understand. He can't remember anything that happened before the underground. He shouldn't have such a life, so he has to live. In order for my younger brother to live well, I have to live well too.

But now, my brother is dead.

He felt that he didn't need to live anymore.

The Bone and Blood Pill is both a pill and a sword. It uses bones as the sword and blood as the bag. It is a secret treasure created by the leader. The disciples of the Blood God Cult all rely on this secret treasure for their cultivation.

The blood sac on the outside has many wonderful uses. It can turn into a crystal shell that is harder than fine iron. It can turn into blood miasma which is highly poisonous. It can emit blood light. It can break through obstacles and suppress the five elements.

The bone core inside is the flying sword. This flying sword is made of the ulna in his left forearm as the main material, melted with snake bones from the underground, and of course other human bones. It's a pity that he killed so many people last night that his blood bag was full, but although he carefully picked out and put away those bones, he didn't have time to refine them into the flying sword.

But it doesn’t matter, the power now is still not bad.

He Si himself didn't notice that his hair turned completely white in an instant and tears of blood were flowing from the corners of his eyes.

He Si let out a crazy laugh from his throat. At this moment, his bone and blood pills were hitting Yu Miaoyin's bronze bell. Behind the bronze bell was another disciple of the Blood God Sect. This person was dealing with Wang Miaoyuan who suddenly appeared.

He made a hand gesture and the speed of the Bone Blood Pill increased suddenly, but it was only a feint and passed over the bronze bell and hit directly at another Blood God Sect disciple who had his back to him.

This person seemed to have eyes on his back. When He Si's bone and blood pill was approaching, he suddenly dodged it. He Si's bone and blood pill suddenly exploded right in front of Wang Miaoyuan, forming a ball of blood miasma.

Wang Miaoyuan wore a wide robe with big sleeves. At this moment, he waved his sleeves and a fierce gust of wind was blew out, slightly pushing back the blood miasma.

"Be careful with the blood beads! There's a flying sword hidden inside!"

At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan's scream suddenly rang out.

Well, the guy who killed my little brother found out, but it was too late.

The magic spells in He Si's hands were changed into sword spells. A ray of sword light was like a white rainbow, which separated the blood miasma and reflected in Wang Miaoyuan's pupils.

The white rainbow appeared too suddenly and came at him too fast, so he had no time to dodge.

The white rainbow passed straight through Wang Miaoyuan's exposed chest and came out from his vest.

Wang Miaoyuan looked down at her chest in disbelief. There was a hole there.

But it just happened that He Si chose the person who was closest to his Bone and Blood Pill. This person happened to be the only disciple of Sanqing Mountain who had not opened up his heart palace.

In the sword light of white bones, his heart was crushed to pieces, but the other four organs were still flashing with brilliance, resisting the sword energy.

Wang Miaoyuan looked at the shattered heart. He had originally planned to return to the Heart Palace after the battle. He had prepared everything, but was temporarily sent out to fight the demons.

He suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, and blood came out of his mouth.
"Toki Ye! Life!"

He fell down immediately.

"Brother Tao!"

Cheng Xinzhan on the ground was furious. He used the starting technique and flew towards the place where Wang Miaoyuan landed.

"You're next!"

He Si saw that the man who killed his younger brother wanted to catch that man's body, so he naturally would not miss the opportunity. He immediately leaned over and rushed down, and his white bone flying sword also turned the sword head and rushed down.

"Wonderful fate! Heartfelt gaze!"

Everyone saw this scene. The people of Sanqing Mountain tried their best to stop He Si, and six demons also tried to stop them.

Cheng Xinzhan received Wang Miaoyuan.

He is already a bloody man.

He threw more than a dozen talismans above his head in an instant. "Wind and fire spread all over the prairie, fast!"

Fortunately, the talisman materials sent by the Xiao family of Baiyujing were all of the best quality, and his attainments in the art of talismans had been increasing. More than a dozen wind and fire talismans made from the wing feathers of firebirds rotated into the sky. The talismans burned rapidly, generating wind and fire, and turned into a fire tornado that was about to wrap up He Si who was flying down.

After throwing out the talisman, he immediately flew away, shouting,

"My heart is broken, Brother Jihu! Brother He! Come quickly!"

Without Cheng Xinzhan saying anything, the two of them came over quickly.

Feng Jihu took Wang Miaoyuan from Cheng Xinzhan, and his heart instantly sank. He had already held Zhu Heyou's heart-protecting pill in his hand, but when he saw Wang Miaoyuan's chest, he was also stunned.

The Heart-Protecting Pill must have a heart in it, but the place where Wang Miaoyuan's heart is is empty.

"In my next life, I must first open up my heart palace."

Wang Miaoyuan lay in Feng Jihu's arms, looking at the two men in a daze, blood foam coming out of her mouth, and said with a smile.

Immediately, he closed his eyes.

At this moment, another flying bone sword attacked. Cheng Xinzhan let out a long roar, drew out "Autumn Water", and slashed it with all his might.

"Brother Jihu, go back first and let the two elders take a look!"

he shouted.

Feng Jihu didn't say anything and immediately left with Wang Miaoyuan's body.

The Demon Cult still wanted to keep people, and they also saw that Feng Jihu's realm was relatively low among this group of people. Now he was with someone, so it was a good time to take action.

Cheng Xinzhan stood still to block the enemy for Feng Jihu. He held the sword in his right hand and formed a sword gesture with his left hand, pressing it against his brow, and chanted rapidly,
"Thunder is falling fast, hail is rushing, thousands of demons are beheaded, and tens of thousands of devils are cut into pieces. If you disobey my orders, it will be like going against the Supreme Purity. Hurry and obey the orders!"

"Boom!"

A huge thunder sounded.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and more than a dozen thunderbolts struck down like electric nets. Several demons hurriedly stopped and almost collided with them.

"Thunder and fire fall quickly, and hail and lightning run fast!"

"Thunder and fire fall quickly, and hail and lightning run fast!"

Cheng Xinzhan chanted the spell faster and louder, and thunder struck down like a waterfall, forcing several demons to retreat.

At this time, Feng Jihu had already walked away, and the remaining disciples of Sanqing Mountain surrounded him from behind.

Nine to seven.

"Use blood to protect your body, avoid thunder, and defeat the enemy with flying swords. Thunder magic consumes the most mana, so they won't last long!"

He Si's eyes were red, but he had not lost his mind yet, and he gave orders in a low voice.

Several demons agreed, recalled the blood sacs in their bone and blood pills, transformed them into blood light that enveloped their bodies, and then controlled their flying swords to fight off the enemy from afar.

At this moment, the person He Si wanted to kill the most was undoubtedly Cheng Xinzhan, but he let Cheng Xinzhan go first, and instead took the initiative to attack Xiao Miaoyu, who was at the highest level, and Yu Miaoyin, who controlled the thunder weapon.

Because he knew that if he was determined to kill this man to avenge his brother, his subordinates in several realms would be outnumbered by his opponent, and the opponent would be able to completely get rid of his subordinates to protect the murderer, and he would have no way to stop it.

The only feasible way is to hold off a few people with higher realms by yourself, let your men go down to kill people, and then turn back to take their lives when you have time.

He Si took the initiative to fight two at a time, but they were two tough ones. This also made his men more motivated to fight, and they each rode their flying swords to look for the enemy.

Cheng Xinzhan killed He Wu with a curse and could also call upon thunder, so the one who took the initiative to find Cheng Xinzhan this time was a person in the second realm, and his fighting style was extremely safe.

Of course, Cheng Xinzhan couldn’t judge the specific strength of the person who came, but he could see that the blood light protecting his body was very solid, and his magic power level should not be low.

As one of the foundations of the Blood God Cult, the Flying Bone Sword is naturally extraordinary. The white bone sword carries a murderous light, and when it is close to people, a strong fishy smell will hit the nose, and it can also make people's blood surge, as if it is about to penetrate the body.

He immediately took the distributed Turtle Breath and Blood-Slowing Pill and felt slightly better.

The flying bone sword came again, he twisted his body to dodge, and used "Autumn Water" to push it away, stepping on the wind, wanting to fight in close combat.

The demon saw that he was practicing physical swordsmanship, so naturally he would not do as he wished and just stayed away from him.

Seeing this, Cheng Xinzhan wanted to use thunder magic to restrain the man and then close the distance, but this man would rather consume the blood that protects his body and take the thunder than let Cheng Xinzhan get close to him. He just stayed far away and was very afraid of Cheng Xinzhan.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Cheng Xinzhan never saw this demon use any other means. Instead, his style of controlling the flying sword to fight the enemy and keeping away from the enemy with his physical body, coupled with this ruthless and agile flying sword control method, made him feel somewhat familiar.

Why does it look like the style of Emei?
However, after twenty or thirty rounds, the strength and magic power of his physical body could not keep up. After all, his opponent was at a higher level and his magic power was much stronger.

"what!"

On the other side, Zhu Jianmo suddenly shouted. His realm was not high, and he was no longer good at fighting. Several puppets were slow and could not help him resist the flying sword. At this time, he was stabbed in the right arm.

But it looked like he was just scratched, and he actually fell down, holding his arm, and he was shouting,

"The flying sword is poisonous. The evil light on the sword can pollute people's blood and blood, and paralyze their bones and flesh!"

At this time Zeng Jinian was also using his flying sword to fight the enemy. He still had some strength left, so he flew to rescue Zhu Jianmo.

Cheng Xinzhan came up with a plan.

Another flying sword attacked him, but he seemed to have run out of strength and was unable to take the sword. He stepped on the thunder talisman and escaped, looking for a hilltop to hide.

The demon chased after him immediately, but was afraid that Cheng Xinzhan would take the opportunity to get close to him, so he went around to watch from a distance. He saw Cheng Xinzhan hiding in a rock ravine to catch his breath. Knowing that he was tired, he practiced a few hand seals and spat out a mouthful of blood that fell on the white bone flying sword.

"go with!"

The murderous light on the flying bone sword increased greatly, and its speed increased as it flew straight towards Cheng Xinzhan.

Cheng Xinzhan turned over to dodge, but the flying sword came too fast and narrowly grazed his arm.

Cheng Xinzhan screamed, his body stiffened, and he rolled down the cliff.

When everyone heard Cheng Xinzhan's scream, their hearts tightened, but the mountain blocked their view. They wanted to come over to see, but the demon held them tightly, so they could only scream helplessly.

"Xinzhan, is there anything wrong?!"

No one answered.

The demon who stabbed Cheng Xinzhan was delighted. When they entered the second realm, they were rewarded with five Zhu of "White Bones Transformed into Blood Evil" which they refined into their flying swords. It produced an evil light, and if any living creature with flesh and blood was touched by this evil light, their blood would stop flowing, their tendons would stop moving, and they would become stiff on the spot. If more real evil was refined, even if there was only one or two of it, then if it was touched by the evil light, the flesh and blood would be like snow on grass leaves, and would fall down when the wind blew.

This kid has been hit by the evil glare and will definitely be unable to move.

Cheng Xinzhan was tumbling and falling and was stuck on a rock. The demon fell not far away, but subconsciously did not want to get too close. When there was a distance of about twenty steps, he controlled the flying sword to stab again.

But this distance was enough for Cheng Xinzhan. He suddenly pointed his hand at the demon and said,

"town!"

The demon immediately panicked and tried to use all his magical power to escape.

But at this moment, he saw Cheng Xinzhan looking straight at him, and his left eye had turned fiery red at some point.

He seemed to see endless flames gushing towards him, and it seemed as if the sun in the sky was setting, which made him feel terrified.

In just this moment of distraction, a slender red needle shot out from Cheng Xinzhan's left eye, then swelled in the wind and turned into an ancient Warring States-style broadsword, like a ray of light, rising from his eye and landing on the devil's forehead.

Before the devil died, there was only fire in his eyes, and he did not see the flying sword in the fire.

(End of this chapter)