The Immortal Taoist

v2 Chapter 78: a drop of blood

"Damn."

The previous will to attack, has been the last killing of Gong Sunxiong, now blocked by the madman, he has no ability to kill the Lingdao, as long as a moment later, Gongsunxiong will be the same as Zhang Mingyuan Blood and water, the power of the fairy, is not at all he can compete.

"You will figure out that the hand is useless. Wait until he is still dying. I will wait for him on Huangquan Road, hahaha."

Gong Sunxiong laughed wildly. Before he wanted to kill the king, it was effortless. Now he has no ability to kill a man of heaven and earth. He can only count on Lingdao’s death under the power of Huaxian. Anyway, even the power that he can't resist, Lingdao certainly can't stop it.

"Gongsun brother, go all the way."

Shen Tugang hugged his fists, and then Gong Sunxiong’s head began to disappear, until eventually nothing happened. The three people who were treated by Xian’s will, only Lingdao was alive, Zhang Mingyuan and Gongsunxiong had turned into a pool of blood, they two The death of man also allowed all the power of Huaxian to be concentrated on Lingdao.

If there is no accident, Lingdao will certainly be beaten into a pool of blood by the immortal. The original Yuan Ding not only can't devour the power of the fairy, but the power of the fairy, but most of the erosion, if Lingdao no longer Putting aside the Yuan Shi Yuan Yuan Ding, perhaps the Yuan Shi Yuan Ding will be wiped out clean.

"I brought you to the mountain of the gods, how can I see you die?"

Even if he knew that there was danger to his life, the madman did not hesitate any more. He directly punched his fist toward the figure of endless high altitude. As long as the madman did not shoot, the immortal will of the immortal would not start with him, but in order to save the Tao, he There is no turning back.

"But even if you take it, it will not help, why bother to take your life."

Lingdao and Duan madman are not relatives, even the masters and apprentices are not counted. However, the madman is so stubborn, the decision is not to look back, the ancient ruins reappear, and the power of the sacred scorpion will be absorbed. Going in, the broken buildings were more worn out by the singers.

"Others call me a madman. Do you think a madman will be afraid of death?"

The madman was stunned, his head was long and messy, and the old clothes were broken. However, at this moment, everyone present felt that he was a giant in the sky, Gong Sunxiong and Zhang Mingyuan for help, Silver Gun League No elders and disciples have shot.

In stark contrast to them, it is a madman. Lingdao advised him not to shoot. He also wants to help Lingdao. Some people think that the madman is stupid. Some people think that the madman is sensible, and more people still think that he is A madman, a madman who doesn't want to die.

"The lord said that when the young master is in danger, he will sacrifice this blood to save the young master."

If there is no accident, Lingdao and Duan madman will die under the celestial scorpion, but fortunately they are lucky, because the old man who appeared in the darkness of the crane, is their savior, the old man tears the void, The strength is naturally not comparable to that of Yanzhou.

No matter the elders of the Silver Gun Alliance or the elders of the Double Sword Gate, they did not find the old man hidden in the dark. Their eyes were all gathered on the madman and Lingdao. One was the old generation of Wan Fuzong. One is the young genius of Wan Fuzong. Their death is a good thing for the Silver Gun Alliance and the Double Sword Gate.

However, at this time, a drop of blood flew, bright red, like red agate, all the elders and disciples present, could not help but turn their eyes to the drop of blood, the next moment, the drop of blood The red mansions are like a red sun.

It’s just a drop of blood, and the power that is emitted is more than the incarnation of the endless high-air fairy. The elders of the Silver Gun Alliance and the Double Sword Gate feel a vast force. They are in front of that force. It seems so small, it is like an ant looking at the dragon.

"thump"

I don't know who was the first to kneel down. Then, the other elders were squatting on the ground. The young disciples were already on the ground. The blood of a drop of blood made them unable to bear and wanted to stand on the field. They are all extravagant and can only be kneeling or kneeling on the ground.

Even the madman who was shooting was suddenly stopped. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to shoot it. It was a momentum of blood that stopped him. Fortunately, the mighty power did not fall on him. Otherwise, his situation is definitely better than the silver guns and the elders of the Sword Gate.

Among the people, only Lingdao is the exception. He does not feel the vast pressure, but the blood is thicker than the water. He doesn't know how the blood came from, but he thinks that the drop of blood must belong to him. The loved ones, just, who relatives he has, has such strength.

Just a drop of blood, you can crush the void, let a group of heavenly monks lie on the ground, if the body is close, what kind of power should be unimaginable, his closest relatives are the happy king and Nalan soft Children, but the strength of the two of them, even the king is not as good, let alone say far beyond the heavenly king.

"Is it an illusion?"

Just as Lingdao was thinking about it, the will of the endless high-air fairy was moved, because he felt that someone was provoking his majesty, and that the immortal can destroy the heavenly martial arts, and can turn off the peak Tianjun. That drop of blood is helpless.

"Dare to rebel against the will of the immortal, find death."

The will of the immortal wrath, the hands of the link, will transform the power of the fairy, and once again upgraded a grade, the previous Huaxian, has been able to turn Tianjun peak into a pool of blood, now the fairy, Even if the peak of Tianzun comes, it is the same as Gongsunxiong.

Then, that drop of blood has not been wiped out, but it is even more red. In the middle of it, it seems that there is a figure of a stalwart. The figure of the endless sky is the embodiment of the will, and he is a blood incarnation, a figure of blood.

In front of that drop of blood, there is a picture slowly appearing, there are children learning the language, there are teenagers trying hard to practice swords, there are men and women, Qing and I, there are middle-aged retreats, there are old people looking at the sunset, there are ordinary people, there are rivers and lakes. Children, there are sects of the sect, there are ministers of the dynasty, there are...

Every picture is like a real existence. Men, women and children are all in it. It is like the epitome of the whole world. It is simple and clear, but it is all-encompassing. All the pictures are gathered into a channel, and they are directed to the incarnation of the will of the endless high school. And go.

The power of the fairy scorpion can turn the peak of Tianzun into a pool of blood, which can make the attack of the Tianzun level disappear. However, those pictures still exist, and they are not affected by the Huaxian, and the passage is getting bigger and longer. In the end, it is to absorb all the power of the fairy.

"never mind."

Lingdao and Duan madman would have been turned into a pool of blood, but now the power of the genus is gone, they are naturally unscathed, and that drop of blood can absorb all the power of the fairy, it is simply unbelievable. .

The incarnation of the endless high-air fairy will once again be shot, and instead of continuing to use the immortality, but to cast other scholastics, the sin penalty will be annihilated. He naturally does not allow Lingdao to live. If it is stopped by a drop of blood, what is the majesty of the immortal.

There are ninety-nine huge palm prints, descending from the sky. Each of the palm prints represents a kind of fairy technique. The so-called immortality, which is a level of martial arts with the emperor, is equivalent to the martial arts created by the emperor himself. Incarnation, in a short period of time, used ninety different kinds of fairy techniques.

The opponent who can cope with the immortality naturally attracts the attention of the incarnation of the will of the immortal. He is now using the Sinuo Vientiane, which is famous in the fairy world, and is composed of ninety-nine kinds of fairy tales. Fairy is equivalent to a martial art of the emperor. If it is a combination of ninety-nine emperors and martial arts, what should it be?

For example, if the peak of Tianjun can display the sacred image, it can completely kill the strong people in the early stage of the Tianzun. Tianjun and Tianzun are separated by a chasm and can be killed by a single stroke. Tianzun is enough to see the power of Senluo.

The passage of the picture changed, and eventually it became a big seal. It turned to the incarnation of the will of the immortal. The power of Senluo was completely erupted, and the void was broken, like a piece of broken glass. .

However, the big seal is even more fierce, and it is impossible to rectify the whole piece of the void. The ninety-nine palm prints are all smashed by the big seal. Even if it is a singularity, it is not a big mark, it is even more terrible. Yes, Da Yin not only did not break, but also rushed to the endless incarnation of the endless sky.

"presumptuous."

The will of the immortal is roaring, but unfortunately, the Great Seal is not affected at all. At the same time, the stalwart figure formed by the drop of blood is also flying toward the endless sky. The latter has no words, only a big hand, covering the world, Shenwei Invincible.

The fierce battles are unfolding in the endless sky. Fortunately, Lingdao and others are far away. Otherwise, it’s just the aftermath. It’s enough to shock them into powder. Don’t say that Lingdao is a heavenly person, even Tianjun Peak. They are all unable to resist the shock of the aftermath.

No matter how wonderful the battle, Lingdao and others can't appreciate it. The battlefield of endless high-altitude has been covered by dazzling light. Nothing can be seen, and occasionally a few roars are heard. It just makes the void vibrate even more. .

After about half an hour, everything calmed down, and the sky was clear, but it suddenly burst into blood and rain. It was very strange. Even though it was only the incarnation of the will of the immortal, it still had the real flesh and blood. Now it is killed by that drop of blood, only There is only one drop of blood left.

No one noticed that the previous drop of blood fell silently on Ling Dao's body, and then merged into Ling Dao's body. Ling Dao was originally consumed very much, but now he feels full of strength, as if to explode.

"finished."