Vol 2 Chapter 142: Zhen Guojian

"Blood pill!"
　　 The cyan giant looked at the sky in the city, at the huge blood ball, his eyes flashed with greed.
　　The blood pill refined with the life essence of hundreds of thousands of people is a great tonic for the martial artist who strengthens himself. Even if he can't make it, his strength can be further improved.
　　 This blood pill is handed, and he is sure to be promoted to the second rank within the first one. And if the blood pill was obtained by the Zhenbei King, for the barbarian, it meant that there was a second-rank martial artist at the border.
　　 is no longer a thorn in the eye, but a fatal threat.
　　 After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the second-rank master of the barbarian fell, and the middle and high-level experts also suffered heavy losses. The same is true for the Northern Monster Race. Originally there were two third ranks, but now there is only one candle nine.
　　 The Northern Demon Race and the Barbarian Race Alliance urgently needs the birth of a second-rank master.
　　 "Broken the city!"
　　 Geely Zhigu roared, and the giant sword opened and closed, fighting fiercely with Zhenbei King.
　　Behind him, the cavalry from the Qingyan Department had already rushed under the city wall. They bit their machete in their mouths, and each took out two dagger-like spikes, chiseled the city wall, and the ants attached.
　　 Barbarian cavalry are not ordinary people, and they can climb the walls without the need for guards.
　　The soldiers at the head of the city took up the prepared wood, boulders, and arrows, and attacked from a commanding height to prevent the barbarians from attacking the city.
　　 On the other side, the crimson python saw the blood pill condensing in the sky, and went crazy instantly, shooting golden light from its one-eyed one, and hitting the city wall magic circle, the wall that it hits continued to crack.
　　The monster army is in a difficult position. Not only do they have to face the attack from the city wall, but they also have to face the operations of their dead companions who suddenly stand up and beat their teammates.
　　 As time passed, the blood cells in the sky did not continue to expand, but instead were condensing, becoming smaller and smaller, but the blood became more intense.
　　 A wave of tyrannical vitality escaped from it.
　　 "Guru" Yang Yan swallowed his saliva and raised his head, only thinking that it was the most tempting thing in the world.
　　 Chen Tautou and a group of martial arts practitioners did the same, looking up eagerly.
On the contrary, they are ordinary people, Dali Temple Cheng and the two Yushis, there is nothing unusual, but they stepped back vigilantly, because the expressions of Yang Yan and others at this time are like hungry wolves in the cold wind, their salivating eyes , That expression of ferociousness and desire
　　 An uncontrollable desire surged in Yang Yan's heart, eager to obtain the blood pill, eager to swallow him.
　　 He was about to take action when he suddenly saw a few silhouettes rising into the air, desperately rushing towards the blood pill.
　　 As soon as their figures approached, they quickly turned into dead bones, and their blood was swallowed by the blood pill.
　　 Yang Yan woke up like a dream, shaking his whole body, realizing that this was not something he could seek, rashly approaching it would only cause irreversible consequences.
　　 "Don't look, lower your head." Yang Yan roared.
　　 The figure was like thunder, blowing into the ears of the warriors in the mission.
　　 Chen Toutou and the others suddenly woke up, lowered their heads, not daring to look again.
　　 At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter sounded, echoing in every corner of Chuzhou City, the voice with a strong charm, people couldn't help feeling love, eager to find its source.
　　Whether it is a soldier defending the city, a barbarian siege, or the people living in the city, all males raise their heads and look to the sky.
　　 A misty figure walked from the heavens into the mortal world, she is beautiful but beautiful, but her charm is even better. The wind stroked her hair and lifted up her dress, fluttering in the air.
　　 Like a fairy on the nine heavens, stepping into the world step by step.
　　 There are such outstanding women and men in this world.
　　 The fairy in white fluttering stepped into the air, with a soft, charming voice, like a lover whispering in his ear, but it spread to everyone's ears: "Thank you Zhenbei Wang for the wedding gown made by the Lord of this country."
　　 Above the sea of ​​clouds.
　　 The white figure fluttering standing in the clouds, overlooking the city of Chuzhou below, his face is blurred, his figure seems to merge into one with the surrounding clouds.
　　 Standing still there, it is easy to be ignored. His presence is the same as his appearance, vague and low-key, as if he is not in this world.
"After the city was slaughtered, the soul was sealed back into the body and kept alive with the secret method, and then the entire Chuzhou city was used as the alchemy furnace, and the spirits, blood and soul were used as the material. Before the great alchemy was refined, everything was as usual. Interfere with the secrets and use the large formations in the city to maintain your aura. What a trick to conceal the sky and the sea, what a wizard in the spiritual realm."
　　 The whole city is like a pill furnace. The "spiritual pill" containing 380,000 blood essences was refined for a whole month, and finally it was close to success.
　　The sorcerer is an expert in alchemy. It is not surprising that such a masterful elixir is practiced for a month.
　　 The moment he saw the vision in the city, the sorcerer, who was already good at calculating, immediately understood the cause and effect.
　　 Zhenbei King colluded with the Sorcerer Sect, and the latter helped him refine the essence and blood and cross the ocean without hiding the sky.
　　 Zhenbei Wang's purpose is very clear, to swallow the essence and blood, push the cultivation base to the third-rank Dzogchen, and then take away the princess's spiritual accumulation and advance to the second-rank. So, what is the plan of the witch gods?
　　 "It's Zhu Nine," the white warlock suddenly said.
　　 Dafeng has a historical grudge with the Witch God Sect, but because the Northeast countries are dominated by human races, and the Northeast is rich in products, they can hunt and cultivate.
　　 Although there is a certain degree of aggressive ambition due to population growth, the overall preference is to live and work in peace and contentment.
The same is true for 　　 Dafeng, so there will be no wars while waiting, border frictions continue, but no large-scale wars.
　　In contrast, the northern monsters bordering the northeastern territory are extremely aggressive, and have a hobby of devouring human races, often invading borders and invading towns.
　　 "Help the Zhenbei King to be promoted to the second rank, and then form an alliance, and the coalition forces of the two sides will go north to kill the nine. But now it comes by itself"
　　 The white warlock frowned suddenly: "No, this formation is not done by the Sorcerer Sect."
　　 The woman in the white skirt stretched out her hand and leaned towards the blood pill, when she was about to pick the fruit of victory, the sudden change occurred.
Below 　　, a black lotus flower that covers dozens of miles appeared, and then slowly bloomed. The lotus is flowing with black viscous liquid, and each petal symbolizes corruption and evil.
　　 The woman in the white skirt became stiff, her fingertips were stained with a layer of ink, and it spread quickly, her white and tender lotus arms were stained with dark and ugly colors, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.
　　 instantly changed from a fluttering banal fairy to an ugly evil witch.
Behind the woman in the white skirt, a huge fluffy foxtail appeared, and then the second, third, and fourth foxtail appeared. The darkness faded by one point. After the nine tails appeared, she took all the depravity Eliminate the body.
　　 The nine foxtails are like a peacock opening the screen, slowly stroking behind her.
　　 In the center of the black lotus flower, the black viscous liquid gathers to form a human form. This figure is composed of pitch black mucus, and the eyes are full of evil spirits and depravity.
　　 The woman in the white skirt squinted her eyes, staring at the black-lacquered figure, and said in surprise: "Are you the first golden lotus of the Dao?"
　　The lacquered black man said lightly: "I am Black Lotus."
　　 The woman in the white skirt tutted: "Unexpectedly, you will eventually become a monster."
　　 Hei Lian sneered and said: "A kind of good cause has no good fruit. The darkness of this world will last forever, and the human nature is evil. I just conformed to the time and came into being."
　　 The woman in the white skirt stood in the clouds, slowly swinging nine foxtails, and chuckled softly: "If the head of the Tianzong Taoist heard what you said, I am afraid I will discuss the Tao with you first."
　　 Hei Lian coldly snorted: "I have grabbed the greatest evil in the world, and I will go one step further in the magic way. Sooner or later, I will unify the Dao Sects, and I am the only one to be the only one."
　　 The woman in the white skirt snorted coldly: "A mere avatar also dared to speak wild words."
　　 The fox's tail stood up and flopped down. In a moment, it seemed that the sky had fallen. The whole city of Chuzhou trembled slightly and the house shook.
　　 In the middle of the lotus flower, the black human figure raised his hand and sneered at the same time: "A fox tail can dare to be so rampant."
　　The lotus petals gush out with black light, exuding the power to corrode everything, degenerate everything, and go up against the sky to stop the woman in the white skirt.
　　 The two forces fought and collided in the air.
　　 The shock wave turned into a violent wind, pushing nearby houses, rolling bricks and broken wood into the air, and razing a radius of ten miles to the ground.
　　 The duel of two top masters creates a scene like a natural disaster.
　　 in the inn.
　　The princess sat on the dressing table by the window, stunned.
　　 The kid left early in the morning, and it was dusk now. She asked the second child in the inn just now. This is Pennsylvania, in the hinterland of Chuzhou.
　　 is more than three hundred miles away from Chuzhou City. The princess relies on her ingenuity to judge that Xu Qi'an will take three or four days to reach Chuzhou City.
　　 is still on the road right now, but she is already worried.
　　 "The King Huai is the third rank, the pinnacle in the eyes of Da Feng Wufu, Xu Qi'an must not be aggressive, if he dies, I will"
The princess 　　 was taken aback for a while, sat there for a while, and emphasized to herself in the mirror: "I won't know what to do in the future. After all, I'm just a weak woman with no money on him. He is going to die, what should I do?
　　 "Yes, that's it, I am worried about my future."
　　 Finally, she sighed slightly: "I want to punish the King of the North, but I also remember to come back."
　　 Li Miaozhen controlled the flying sword and descended into the valley.
　　 She wanted to catch a few barbarian cavalry at random, then reveal the news, let them report back to the tribe, and complete the information leakage work simply and rudely.
　　 After approaching the border, she was shocked to find the cavalry of the Qingyan Tribe. They headed southward and headed towards the city of Chuzhou.
　　 And she herself was almost discovered by the leader of the Qingyan Tribe, maybe she had been discovered, but the other party was too lazy to bother.
　　 Out of caution, she continued to fly north. On the official road tens of miles away, she saw the crimson python. It crawled in the mountains like a crimson road.
　　In this situation, Li Miaozhen subconsciously did some reasoning. After a quarter of an hour, she reasoned out a series of question marks, and then hurried back to report to Xu Qi'an.
　　 In the cave, Shentu Baili, Li Han and others who heard the movement rushed out with a vigilant look. After seeing Li Miaozhen, they felt relieved.
　　 Li Miaozhen glanced over them and looked at the cave: "Where is Xu Yinluo?"
　　 Chief Minister Zheng came out of the cave and said: "Xu Yinluo said he was going to Chuzhou City to investigate the case, so I waited again."
　　""
　　 Li Miaozhen opened his mouth, his expression frozen on his face.
　　 After about three seconds, her eye circles suddenly reddened, and before everyone could react, she walked away.
　　 Smelly Man, Smelly Man, Smelly Man, she bit her silver teeth, grievance and fear surged in her heart for no reason. Grievance means that he has deceived herself again. Although she is wronged because of a man, this mentality is obviously problematic, but she is not in the mood to delve into it.
　　Fear is the scene when I am afraid to see Yunzhou again.
　　 The figure standing on the corpse mountain with feather arrows all over, holding a knife, is still clearly imprinted in the heart of the Heavenly Sect Saintess.
　　 You must live, you must live, I don’t want to repeat the scene of Yunzhou again.
when!
　　 A sword that opened auspiciously to the ancients, the king of Zhenbei no longer loves to fight, Yukong rushed back into the city, and rushed to the blood pill that became more solid and exuded alluring breath.
　　 As soon as he approached the blood pill, there was a golden light from the north, covering the king of Zhenbei.
　　 His heavy armor melted in the golden light, and his skin was red with burn marks. But this did not stop a third-rank martial artist from advancing.
　　 Zhenbei Wang opened his palm and made a grasping motion, and the blood pill flew towards him.
　　 The woman in the white skirt stretched out her palm, the twisted aura condensed a huge palm, grabbed the blood core from the side, and tried to intercept it.
　　The black humanoid hands are sealed, creating a filthy and evil turbid current, corroding the translucent giant palm, and dissolving its energy.
　　 "huh"
　　 When it was, at the moment when Zhenbei King was about to get the blood pill, the giant sword flew around. The target was not Zhenbei King, but the blood pill with adult fist.
boom!
　　 The blood pellets lased out and embedded in the ground, still emitting a silent glow of blood, without damage.
　　 In the rumbling sound, the blue giant smashed through the city gate, rushed into Chuzhou City, stretched out his hand, recalled the giant sword, and held it in his palm.
　　 To the north, the crimson python climbed up the city wall and walked quickly along the horse path of the city wall. The raised female wall was shattered like paper, and the wall continued to crack under its body and would collapse at any time.
　　 The defensive circle of Chuzhou City was broken.
　　 This was expected, I didn't expect the formation to keep blocking the third-tier powerhouse.
The head of the Dizong Dao, the new generation of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the North King of Dafeng Town, the mysterious master of the Witch God Sect, the third-rank barbarian master, and the monster scarlet python masters gathered in Chuzhou City, and the terrible aura enveloped the city. The people of the rivers and lakes knelt on their knees trembling.
　　 "I tell you why you have the confidence to hit the second product, it turns out that you have a helper."
　　The blue giant Geely knows the ancients, the bronze bell sweeps the enemy lineup with big eyes, and sneers: "That wizard does not seem to be a third-rank, and no one can dispatch troops to fight. It is not enough for me to fight with one hand."
　　 The scarlet giant python seemed to be responding to him, his eyes swept with golden light, and a figure wrapped in a black robe with a hood swept away.
　　 The shaman of the witch sect emerges from a hidden state.
　　 "I'll kill him!" The crimson python cracked its dark red mouth and spit out human words.
　　The feud between the northern monster race and the witch religion is extremely deep.
　　 In response to Zhu Jiu's arrogant tone, the mysterious wizard sneered and said slowly: "Today, we should make alchemy, swordsman, and cut Zhujiu."
　　 At this time, Zhenbei Wang suddenly laughed, opened his left hand without a weapon, and said, "Sword!"
　　 In the tower rumbling in the distance, a golden stream of light whizzed and fell into the hands of King Zhenbei.
　　 This is a simple bronze sword, the spine of the sword is imprinted with ancient patterns, and the body of the sword is covered with a layer of light gold, like a thin film of light.
　　 The moment the bronze was held by the Zhenbei King, there was a joyous trembling, as if he had found the master.
　　 "Zhen Guojian!!!"
　　 Ji Li Zhigu screamed, his eyes flashed with substantive fear and hatred.
　　 "hiss"
　　 The giant python on the city wall raised its head high, but instead of making a plop, it shrank sharply, as if frightened.
　　 The nine-tailed woman in the sky quickly raised her height, her exquisite and pretty face was extremely serious, staring at the bronze sword in the hands of King Zhenbei.
　　Isn't the Zhen Guojian in Dafeng Capital? When was it secretly delivered to Chuzhou, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and her eyes were extremely jealous.
　　 Zhenbei Wang held a sword in one hand and a sword in the other. He glanced at the enemy master with a smile, and said: "I have decided to get promoted, so why don't I make a perfect plan?
　　 "You don't need to find Chuzhou City. This king is promoted. If you know the secret of Chuzhou City, it doesn't matter, Zhen Guojian is waiting for you here.
　　 "Now that the whereabouts of the princess is unknown, she can only make up for it from one of you without her spiritual accumulation."
　　The black robe and hooded wizard smiled sullenly: "The deity has counted a divination today, good luck, otherwise, how can you let the locals stay here."
　　 The voice fell, he raised his hand, pointed at the python on the wall, and said leisurely: "Dead!"
Puff puff
　　 The body of the scaleless giant python did not break apart, and the blood flowed across the wall.
　　 When it comes to a high-grade wizard, the curse and killing technique no longer needs a medium, and it can be used as a means of attack. Of course, if there is the opponent's flesh and hair, the power of the spell killing technique will be even better.
　　 The scaleless giant python roared bitterly, walked quickly across the city wall, leaped fiercely, leaped over a small part of the city, and rushed towards the wizard. In the process, the forehead and vertical eyes bloomed with golden light.
　　The black-robed wizard could not avoid the lightning-fast golden light, the whole person was shrouded in the golden light, and the limbs showed signs of ablation.
　　 The wizard didn't panic, pinched the magic trick, summoned an unrealistic shadow in the void, and merged with it. At the same time, his whole body was full of blood and energy, and his muscles broke into the black robe, turning into a giant several feet tall.
　　 Nineth Grade Blood Spirit: Maximize your own potential, the degree of increase depends on the individual's cultivation; stimulate the blood, so that the vitality is not lost to the martial artist, and the degree of stimulation depends on the individual's cultivation.
　　Five-Rank Festival: It can summon the heroic spirits wandering between the heaven and the earth, or the heroic spirits of the ancestors, and turn them into their own use.
　　Note: Usually only martial arts, monsters, and the ancestors of their own system can be summoned.
　　 cannot summon the heroic spirits of the powerful Buddhists; summoning the Confucian heroic spirits will be countered by the heroic spirits; cannot summon the heroic spirits of the first generation Jianzheng, because they will be obliterated by the contemporary prisoners.
　　 It is possible to summon the Dao Sect Senior Heroic Spirit, but it would be very dangerous. For example, summoning an enchanted Earth Sect Dao Leader Heroic Spirit, or a Karma-ridden Human Sect Dao Leader Heroic Spirit, has never successfully summoned the Heaven Sect Dao Leader Heroic Spirit.
　　 The high-grade powerhouses of both sides fought fiercely, and the city of Chuzhou that was hit was turned into ruins.
　　 No one has taken the blood pill, but everyone has locked the blood pill, no matter who it is, if it is picked up forcibly, it will attract everyone's attack.
　　 Que Yongxiu, who slashed through the warrior of the Qingyan tribe on the city wall, was not angry but delighted that the city of Chuzhou that had been guarded for more than ten years was turned into ruins.
　　 destroy it.
　　 The city of Chuzhou was turned into ruins in the hands of barbarians and monsters. The people of Chuzhou had no bones left in the battle of high-grade and powerful people. All traces will be buried in this battle.
　　 What is wrong with me, Que Yongxiu?
　　 And he, guarding the city of Chuzhou, and fighting the enemy courageously with the king of Zhenbei, he made a great contribution and became famous all over the world.
　　 Many masters fight, the aftermath rushes to the head of the city, the soldiers will die in the terrible shock wave if they are not careful.
　　 Yang Yan led the mission and stepped back under the city wall in advance, trying to escape from the nearest city gate along the city wall.
　　 "When, puff"
　　 Zhenbei King and the cyan giant passed by, the giant sword in Jili Zaku's hand broke, a deep sword mark appeared on the chest and abdomen, and the organs were faintly visible.
　　 The wound did not heal, and the pale golden flame burned quietly, destroying vitality.
　　 Gili Zagu screamed in pain.
　　 The King of Zhenbei, who was holding the Zhen Guo Sword, had the upper hand, leaving many scars on Gili Zaku's body with a crushing force. From time to time, it can also assist the wizard, cutting the body of the giant python with the sword of the state.
　　 This is a hunt to invite the king into the urn. The King of the North not only wants to be promoted to the second rank, but also to cut off the barbarian master and become famous in the world.
　　 The 380,000 people in Chuzhou City were the stepping stones in his martial arts journey and the sacrifices necessary for him to reach the summit. They died well.
　　噗!
　　 The Zhen Guo Sword pierced into the heart of Jili Zaku, breaking the strong heart.
　　 Gili Zaku showed a ferocious smile. He held the hilt of the sword with his backhand. At the same time, the scarlet python ignored the wizard's attack, and his eyes shot unprecedented golden light.
　　嗤嗤
　　 Zhenbei Wang's figure showed signs of ablation in the golden light, and his skin melted in a large area.
　　 The nine foxtails of the woman in the white skirt swelled in the wind, like tentacles, entangled the Zhen Guo sword, and worked hard with Jili Zaku.
　　 Boom!
In the loud noise of the explosion of the gas machine, the King of Zhenbei could no longer hold the Zhen Guojian, allowing it to be rolled into the sky, rotating and nailing to the distant ruins.
　　 "huhu"
　　Jili Zaku gasped violently, his broken heart condensed little by little, and the golden flames disappeared.
　　 Zhuojiu and the woman in the white skirt finally got precious breathing time.
　　 The current situation is extremely disadvantaged. If you continue to fight for the blood pill, someone will definitely fall. But if it retreats, the King of Zhenbei will swallow the blood pill, and he will inevitably kill the door with the sword of the country, taking away the blood of Jili Zaku or Zhujiu.
　　 He will not let go of the opportunity to be promoted to the second grade~EbookFREE.me~ a dilemma.
　　 Zhenbei Wang sneered: "The Zhen Guo Sword is alive, not a dead thing, and only I am honored by the royal family can use it. You, etc. are fighting for the trapped beast, but it is just delaying the death."
　　 After that, he stretched out his right hand, as if to show it to everyone, and shouted: "Sword!"
　　 A slender hand with five fingers, holding the hilt of the sword, and pulling it out.
　　 Zhenbei Wang looked at his empty right hand, turned his head in amazement, and looked into the distance.
　　 Zhenbei Wang’s stern face showed rare anger and astonishment, and he was at a loss. For the first time, he saw someone other than the royal family and pulled up the Zhen Guo sword.
　　 The heavily-wounded cyan giant was strained at first, as if he was approaching an enemy, and then found that the Zhen Guo Sword had not returned to the hands of the Zhenbei King. He turned his neck suspiciously and looked at it with blank eyes.
　　 The wizard and the giant python both stopped. The former retreated violently, his eyes always in one direction, in one place, where the Zhen Guo Sword was.
　　 The latter raised his head and adjusted the snake's body. The golden vertical eyes couldn't help narrowing, as if he could not see clearly with one eye.
　　 In the middle of the lotus flower, the black human figure stared at the Zhen Guo Sword and the person holding it maliciously.
　　Only the woman in the white skirt has a complicated look, looking at the figure madly, with a look of joy and sadness.
　　The man who held the Zhen Guo Sword was a man with a plain appearance in Qing Yi. He pulled out the Zhen Guo Sword as if he had done a trivial thing.
　　 His eyes were fixed on King Zhenbei, and the corners of his mouth slowly split open with a grinning, anger, and sad smile.
　　 "Very good, I can use this sword too."