Chapter 80 I’m waiting for you, come and see you! Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.
In Yu Xuanniao's eyes, Xia Ming saw an extremely pure killing intent.
At this moment, Xia Ming realized the extremely cruel truth.
In this world, the strong make the rules, and the strong ignore the rules.
Weakness... is the original sin engraved deep in the blood!
Fear was spreading, like strangling vines, pulling Xia Ming into the boundless darkness little by little.
The suffocating feeling made Xia Ming clench her teeth tightly.
Secretly swallowing the pungent smell of rust, blood flowed down his throat, and Xia Ming's eyes gradually lit up with fire.
Xuan Niao saw Xia Ming's reaction in her eyes, and the murderous intent in her eyes began to become more and more fierce.
Reverse cultivation!
Damn it, this kid actually has the intention to practice counter-cultivation!
Those who are counter-cultivators firmly believe that the strong is king and are not afraid of immortals!
He deserves to be killed! But the young master said that he is still of great use.
His face darkened, Xuan Niao opened his big hand, pulled hard, and then squeezed hard.
Then, Xia Ming saw an alchemy major cultivator not far away, being slithered up like a little chicken by an invisible large handbag.
In a moment, all the limbs were severed.
The golden elixir is cracked and the Dantian is shattered.
"Ah! Crown Prince! It's unfair! Crown Prince! I don't accept it!"
Even though he was thrown in front of the crowd, the Danjie Daxiu still shouted that he was wronged.
Listening to the shrill wail, Xia Ming clenched his fists tightly.
After giving Xia Ming a deep look, Xuan Niao turned and left.
Xia Ming is alive.
Xuan Niao's target this time was not him.
……
"Your Majesty! I am willing to cut open the acupoints to prove my innocence! Your Majesty!"
Hearing this, all the cultivators were silent.
Self-cut acupoints to prove innocence. The acupoints refined by monks are actually easy to check.
He dared to say that, did he really not steal anything? Could it be said that this is Zhao Jiu trying to establish his authority? "Self-cutting acupuncture points to prove innocence? Humph..."
Zhao Jiu did not get up, but threw the dagger directly to Xuan Niao.
"Your name is Songchi, and you are the supreme elder of Jiuqu Sect. You have built the foundation in thirty years and formed elixirs in hundreds of years. Thirty years ago, you obtained a secret method in Baicang River. This method is called [Five Internal Organs as Palace]. Dharma was created by Xianzhou reverse cultivators. They wanted to use the five internal organs to replace the Dantian, but in the end they came up with this thing. The five internal organs are palaces, which can hide things in the body and isolate spiritual consciousness. But you Songchi, your eyelids are swollen and your face is dark. , What you are repairing is the [Kidney Palace], right? Do you dare to cut open the Kidney Palace and let me have a look? If there is nothing else inside the Kidney Palace, I will personally make amends to you!"
Listening to Zhao Jiu's joking voice, Song Chi's face turned gray little by little.
Not only did Songchi's expression change, but the expressions of many monks present also changed.
Zhao Jiu could feel Songchi so clearly, so naturally he could also feel them clearly.
How could they not be afraid of such a prince of Xianzhou?
Seeing Xuan Niao approaching slowly, Songchi was already determined to die.
But he wanted to die, how could Xuan Niao fulfill his wish.
As soon as he raised his hand, Songchi immediately lost control of his body.
Holding a sharp blade, he broke open the kidney and took out a piece of green grass.
The grass is green and full of vitality, which is not simple at first glance.
After taking the grass, Xuanniao raised his palm and directly hit Songchi into blood foam all over the sky.
With the breeze blowing, everything disperses.
At this moment, Zhao Jiu's voice sounded again.
“Master Jiuqu, it’s up to you to wipe out the nine Songchi clans…”
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the Jiuqu Sect will definitely exterminate his sacrifice! Destroy his species!"
Looking at the Jiuqu Sect Master kneeling on the ground, the Xizi cultivators had different expressions.
If they were the masters of Jiuqu Sect, I'm afraid they would do it even more cruelly.
Is it over?
No.
Zhao Jiu hasn't gotten up yet, Xuan Niao is still holding the sharp blade.
"Hmph...are you still unwilling to come out?"
Listening to Zhao Jiu's sneer, the monks felt as if they had fallen into an ice is still one? ! "Xuanniao, help him."
"Here."
pat-
The dagger was thrown directly in front of a white-haired monk by Xuan Niao.
In just such a moment, all the monks gasped.
hiss--
The pale-faced and white-haired monk was called Old Monster Baiyun.
In the later stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, he is known as the first monk below the Transformation God.
His cultivation is extraordinary and his status is even more noble.
Looking at the dagger inserted in front of him, Old Monster Baiyun suddenly smiled.
"Hahahaha! Zhao Daguan! Zhao Daguan! They are afraid of you! I am not afraid!"
"How noble the Crown Prince of Xianzhou is! Who do you think you are? There is a cloud in the Law of Daguan. When the Crown Prince travels, the sun will accompany him!"
"It's your big day! You dare to be named Zhao! Just wait! When I appeal to Xianzhou, you will have your bones and pulse pulled out, and you will be demoted to a useless person!"
Hearing what Old Monster Baiyun said, the expressions of all the monks changed.
What made them even more uneasy was that from beginning to end, Zhao Jiu just sat there, motionless.
Through the thick golden mask, the cultivators felt as if he was sneering.
Before he finished speaking, a pale white baby emerged from Old Monster Baiyun's Tianling Cap.
The baby looked about eight or nine months old, with ribbons of mist wrapped around it.
By the way, this is the first time Xia Ming sees Nascent Soul.
The body of a chubby baby has the face of a white-haired old man.
As weird as it is, Xia Ming loses his mind.
Different from Xia Ming's bizarre focus, Xizi cultivators focus on more realistic things.
For example, Old Monster Baiyun's Nascent Soul is abnormally solid, indicating that his accumulation is extraordinary and his combat power is superior.
Nascent Soul holds a long bronze sword in his right hand. The thing is not simple at first glance. It should be the old monster's natal magic weapon.
And the Nascent Soul's right hand actually held a slender blue brick!
The moment they saw the blue bricks, the cultivators couldn't take their eyes away.
That thing must be something that old monster Baiyun is greedy for! Although the blue bricks look ordinary.
However, what kind of green brick can make old monster Baiyun risk his life to deceive him? What's even more frightening is that old monster Baiyun actually escaped from Nascent Soul!
what does this mean? This means that in his opinion, the green brick is more valuable than the physical body!
Just horrible! The situation evolves in an instant.
The moment before, the old monster Baiyun Yuanying came out of his body.
The next moment, the old monster Yuanying turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.
That speed is comparable to the arrow of time!
And this is also the difficulty of the old monster Yuanying. The infant escapes from the stream of light, and it is difficult for gods and ghosts to stop it.
Did he just let him run away like this? The cultivators knew that Zhao Jiu was very powerful, but his power was very strange.
He is stronger on the outside than on the inside. The maid Xuan Niao is only in the late Yuan Ying stage, but the left and right guards may be at the level of spiritual transformation.
Stop...how to stop? What can we do to stop him?
When the cultivators' minds were wandering, Zhao Jiu gently clapped his hands.
Applause rang out, and two ink beasts jumped out from the black tower.
The ink and wash turned into the wind and chased the old monster Baiyun.
After a while, the two beasts returned.
One beast holds a green brick in its mouth, and the other holds a bronze sword in its mouth.
Through the thin belly of the ink alien beast, the cultivators could vaguely see the torn old monster Nascent Soul inside.
Taking the long sword from the alien beast's mouth, Zhao Jiu casually threw it to his feet.
"This old monster Baiyun still has blood left in the world, go and kill them..."
"Whoever kills more, I will reward him with this sword."
"I'll wait for you. Come and see me."
(End of this chapter)