Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 132: Huangji Sanyin

  Chapter 132 The Three Seals of the Emperor

  When he heard that Lu Bei was from Xuanyin Division, Lin Fengxian's expression was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. He put away his previous appreciation and praise, and just pretended that nothing happened.

   Wu Zhou has his own national conditions here.

  As a member of Huangji Sect and a high-ranking chief executive, it is very reasonable and reasonable for him to hate Xuanyin Division.

   "Xuan Yinsi also received the news that the old devil came to Ningzhou?"

   "The manager is wise."

   "Stop pretending, I think it's clear that some people are secretly telling you."

  Lin Fengxian let out a cold snort, and had always suspected that the group of stewards under his command had undercover agents of the Xuanyin Division, and today his guess was confirmed. But then again, this may also be Xuan Yinsi's plan to alienate, and the specific situation needs to be considered.

   "Hahaha, it turns out to be the Qingwei of Xuanyin Division, no wonder he is so scheming."

The old monster of Longquan laughed softly, and said to Lin Fengxian: "This kid has taken away the treasure of my master's family, intending to frame it. The senior manager is well aware of the details, so don't fall into his tricks. I have a good heart, and I will make a suggestion for the senior manager. The idea of ​​borrowing a knife to kill someone, you and I will kill him together, and then say that he died at the hands of me, wouldn't it be beautiful."

   "It's easy for Mr. Lin to kill him. Do we need to join hands with you?"

  Lin Fengxian sneered three times: "Old devil, there is a seat for you in Ningzhou Death Row. Lin ordered someone to prepare thirty-eight rotting bone nails. If you don't mind, then come with Lin!"

  After speaking, his five fingers became claws, and he moved the air wave and rapids. The cold wind was as straight as a gun, and he slammed heavily between the chest and abdomen of the Longquan old monster.

   "How dare you make a fool of yourself!"

  The old monster of Longquan took a deep breath, and the strong air flow filled his chest cavity, and then spit out scalding blood like mist, and manifested four **** steel knives in the air, three of them slashed at Lin Fengxian, and one of them was rewarded to Lu Bei.

  According to Longquan old monster's estimate, before Lu Bei broke out strongly, he must have used some kind of secret method. Temporary courage is nothing to worry about, and the enemy is still Lin Fengxian.

  The steel knife struck, and the turbulent wind lifted the curtain of the battle, blowing Lu Bei's robe and hunting. He pulled out the straight knife with his backhand, shouted angrily to meet head-to-head, and hit and retreated in a 50-50 fight with the blood-colored steel knife.

  In this battle, Lin Fengxian and the old monster Longquan are the protagonists. He plays as a support, and just picks the head at the end.

  As a weak innate, he fought back and forth with a quarter move of a master of the God Transformation Realm, isn't it embarrassing?

  Lu Bei's acting skills exploded here, and he retreated to the edge of the battlefield with a slap and a punch, while breathing hard, humming and humming, and perfunctory the **** long knife in front of him, while aiming at the center of the battlefield from the corner of his eye, waiting for an opportunity to explode and pick people's heads.

  Boom! !

  Lin Fengxian broke three blood knives with three palms, put his hands together in front of his chest, clasped his eight fingers into a fist, put his two middle fingers together, and made a strange trick to point directly at the old monster in Longquan.

   "Huangjishe Heart Seal!"

  In an instant, the airflow was surging.

  The face of the Longquan old monster changed, the invisible attack oppressed the mind, the mana in the solidified body could not be drawn, and there was a fault in the perception, as if the spirit and soul were removed from the body at this moment.

  As a huge force struck, his entire face was flushed and bleeding, almost distorted.

"ah!"

  The torso and limbs of the Longquan old monster exploded continuously, and the airflow shot in all directions, engulfing hot blood, and there were a large number of internal organ fragments.

  Lu Bei could see very clearly that the moment the Huangjishe Heart Seal was activated, the space around the Longquan old monster was stagnant, let alone counterattack, defense is a difficult task.

   As expected of being the chief steward of Huangjizong, he didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, raised his hand and made a big move, directly skipping the process of probing and saying harsh words.

   This is very bad, if the Longquan old monster is killed in one blow, how can he grab the head and gain experience.

  Boom!

  Among the **** mist, the terrifying skeleton of a skeleton hit the mountain wall, with some muscles and veins sagging, a few pieces of flesh and blood, the gums were red, the scalp and hair were stained with blood, and the two eyeballs were still turning very penetratingly.

  The style of painting has changed drastically. After browsing the classic fairy tale area, the horror plasma movie starts to play.

   With such an injury, if he was replaced by another God Transformation Realm, not only would he die on the spot, but he would also lose his ability to move.

  The old monster of Longquan is an extreme exception, with only a skeleton remaining, he can still move around safely, full of blood, and a layer of red clothes on his skinny body.

  He took a step forward, and eight figures were distributed in a row, surrounding Lin Fengxian's position heavily.

   "How can you make your wish come true."

  Before coming here, Lin Feng first read the information about the old monster in Longquan, and knew some of the old monster's proud skills, including the combined attack technique of avatar formation.

  He stepped forward and struck out his palm, his mana exploded, and his palm was as red as a soldering iron. In an instant, the ubiquitous air flow was evacuated, and the rocks and rocks at the edge of the vacuum melted into red turbidity.

  Pushing the palm more than halfway, the joints burst and the beans exploded, and he clenched into a fist.

   "Huang Ji Sacrificial Seal!"

  Punched out, like thunder across the blue sky, shaking the Longquan old monster's mind trembling, his vision was blurred and he couldn't see. In the darkness, one can vaguely see a huge figure looking down at the sky, striking down fist prints covering the sky and the sun.

  Boom——

  Bones shattered and blood flew, red and white things overflowed the sky, black and white eyeballs dragged a nerve vein, flew out of the black eye sockets, and rolled twice before landing without any movement.

it's over? !

   Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

  The Longquan old monster was killed by Lin Fengxian with two moves. Is this Longquan old monster too weak, or the secret method of Huangjizong is too strong?

   What about the old devil who has been famous for many years?

   Just when Lu Bei was astonished, Lin Fengxian, who punched the old monster of Longquan, turned around and ran, stepped out, and his figure flashed tens of meters away, several flashes in a row, and disappeared immediately.

   Obviously, it's not over yet.

  Boom——

  In the place where the old monster of Longquan died with his bones broken, a gust of red blood floated up, and while turning, he sucked in the strong wind and spit out waves of blood.

Countless blood water spreads vertically and horizontally, rushing crazily along the caves of thousands of demons extending in all directions. Waves of vanguard blood manifest like snakes and dragons. .

  The physical body is an illusion, but this blood bead is the body of the Longquan old monster. He has refined his soul into it in his early years. If the blood bead is not broken, he will not die.

   It can only be said that it is worthy of being cast aside by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals and practicing in secret. It is also in the realm of transforming gods, and Lu Lianwu does not have so many tricks.

   At this time, Lu Bei had already caught up with Lin Fengxian.

   "The chief manager, the old monster of Huangquan is so powerful. If there is a errand, just ask, Ding is willing to do his best."

   "Go away, Xuanyin Division, don't delay Huangjizong's work."

  Lin Fengxian was not in a good mood to order, and was only surprised by Lu Bei's tyrannical physical speed. It is not surprising that he can be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the Xuanyin Division, and he can also confront the old monster of Longquan for a while.

  Lin Fengxian held the compass in his hand and took a shortcut to leave the cave of ten thousand demons. Lu Bei followed closely behind. Not long after he saw the sun again, a torrent of extremely stinky blood came out.

   One by one, the **** heads were lifted up, and the dragon raised its head, with a total of nine heads.

  Thick blood mist was transpiring, and there were countless dead bones rolling and dancing in the air. As more and more blood gushed out, the size of the magic dragon exploded to an extremely terrifying scale.

   "The Divine Seal of Huangjishe!"

  Lin Fengxian made a strange fight again, aiming at the giant dragon from a distance, crushing it away with a powerful force field, accompanied by the sound of tearing like a tiger roaring and a dragon chant, creating ripples in the mid-air.

  The body of the nine-headed dragon froze, and most of its body collapsed into a wave of blood. While countless mud, sand, earth and rocks were raised high, the remaining half of its body fell far away into the rocky land.

   "array,"

"rise!"

Outside the cave of ten thousand demons, in the land of brown rocks and rocks, the stewards of the innate realm, including Huang He, have been waiting for a long time. They all pinched the magic formula, and a golden light array shot up into the sky, and the golden threads dragged and pressed Fu, the chain wrapped around the demon's head, so that the masculine and masculine attributes were suppressed so that he could not move.

   "Dare to be a junior—"

  Nine dragon heads yelled sharply, the sound was rolling, and the oscillating golden formation trembled several times. The faces of several weaker innate realm stewards turned pale, and they almost failed to maintain the formation.

  Now, the old monster of Longquan has also seen that Huangjizong has planned for a long time, and every time he seizes the key point, he will be strictly restrained, and he is clearly prepared.

  Firstly, Lu Bei tricked him, took a scapegoat, and then Lin Fengxian tricked him. He was trapped in the battle and couldn't escape. A generation of old devils entered Ningzhou, and all kinds of capsized and stumbled. What a miserable word.

  Oh, I also lost my goddaughter + apprentice daughter-in-law. This calculation is even worse.

   "Steady the formation, don't leave the old devil."

  Lin Fengxian stepped to the front of the formation, and with him personally making the move, the pressure on the Innate Realm stewards was greatly reduced, one by one pinched the magic formula, and condensed hundreds of thousands of golden threads to suppress the dragon.

   "Boss, I came to Ningzhou only to seek treasure. You and I don't violate the river, why are you always aggressive?"

  The old monster of Longquan resorted to the last trick: "I know that Huangjizong has a quota to attract guests. If the chief steward is willing to let me have a quota, I will reward you a hundred times and a thousand times."

   "Hehe, others may be able to take the guest seat, you old devil..."

  Lin Feng first glanced at Lu Bei, who was acting like a passer-by, and smiled coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, today I'm not arresting you, but refining you. Your orb is found by a nobleman, and Lin is also following orders."

"What?!"

  Longquan old monster was shocked: "The blood beads have my heart and soul, you all want me to die!"

   "That's right, what I want is your life."

  Lin Fengxian fixed his eyes on the blood beads embedded in the reverse scale of the dragon, waved his palms, and scattered eight golden flames. While stabilizing the formation, he also accelerated the refinement of the stinky poisonous dragon.

  Looking at the heated scene, Lu Bei shook his head secretly.

  The nobleman who can make the chief steward of Huangjizong listen to orders is probably at the elder level of Huangjizong. If he is more courageous, he may be Lin Fengxian's adoptive father.

  Heads are out of reach.

  Lin Fengxian is not an ignorant person. If he takes any action, such as forcibly killing the old monster of Longquan, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei's figure flashed, and he fled into midair and accelerated away.

  Seeing this scene, Lin Fengxian ordered the stewards to make a quick decision, in case there are many dreams in the night, such as Xuanyin Division making trouble, and the dragon must be refined within half an hour.

  However, deep in the leylines, another black bead escaped far away...

  (end of this chapter)