The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 461

Chapter 461: Being careless and losing your mother, practice the Ancestral Blood Art!

Xuepao said harsh words and used ice eggs to "seduce" the geniuses of Gui Yutian, hoping to fight.

As a result, when they came, the figure in the blood robe disappeared.

They searched for a long time but could not find it.

“You thought you had some skills, but now that I'm here, you won't be able to escape?”

These geniuses opened their mouths and shouted at Hua Yueqi everywhere, trying to overturn Hua Yueqi and find the **** robe.

They were approaching fiercely, but three or five people stood close together and did not dare to separate.

They are afraid, the **** robes are hiding in the dark, waiting for them to be alone and attack suddenly.

So at this moment, they are all yelling at Xue Gong, forcing him to appear.

"That's it, you are still the second darling of Black Demon Abyss. Compared with Black Sword, you are still far behind."

It's a pity that Qi Yuan didn't hear their angry curses at all.

He was absolutely adaptable and slept very well.

The voice scolding him fell in his ears, and it was absolutely adapted to "he will delete bad comments."

So, he doesn't even know that anyone is scolding him now.

Of course, after waking up, he will be able to know that someone is scolding him if he feels it carefully.

Mo Zhongli said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "When did these guys become so... elegant?"

He is dissatisfied with these colleagues of Gui Yutian.

When he scolded the **** robe, he scolded him very gently.

Those who are cowardly and greedy for life and fear of death cannot penetrate directly into the soul.

Of course Mo Zhong understood that these geniuses were very stable and did not want to be the first to die.

No matter what Blood Robe said, he still killed Mona.

If they were hiding in the dark, if any of them scolded them badly, and the **** robe suddenly attacked, they would be the ones who died.

So, everyone is scolding, but not harshly.

This made Mo Zhong dissatisfied.

“Fang Xun, come and scold the blood robe, be more prudent and bold, I will protect you by your side.” Mo Zhong said.

Prodigies like them still have to face it.

Even if you scold boldly, you won't scold someone too harshly.

At most, it is verbal, yin and yang, which makes it easy for people to break their defenses.

"Okay." Fang Xue held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with a calm expression. He glanced around, and finally faced the southwest direction and let out a loud roar, just like thunder.

“Blood Robe, I'll **** your mother!”

The sound rolled and spread in all directions.

At this moment, the talented people in Huayueqi Land heard this sound like a dust storm, and couldn't help but look at Fang Xue.

This guy... really dares to scold!

Even Mo Zhong didn't expect that Fang acupoint would be so simple and direct.

You must know that they are immortal cultivators. Although killing people is commonplace, they still have to pay attention to the integrity of immortals when they quarrel.

Swearing like Fang Xue is particularly rare.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm here to protect you. Just look at this **** robe. How dare you bear it!"

Mo Zhong waved his golden sleeves and robe, and he was as majestic as a giant statue, standing next to the square cave.

On the other side, in the formation.

Qi Yuan, who was originally drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes.

“Damn it, I just took a nap and lost my care?”

　　“No, I don't have a mother to begin with!”

“Hit someone without slapping them in the face, scold someone without scolding their mother, that's too much!”

Zi Yuan was very angry.

He hasn't been this angry for a long time.

He has always been very moral.

　　When others greet him alone, he gives gifts to others, and directly greets other people's whole family.

You are generous enough, loyal enough, and kind enough, right?

As a result, a good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.

“Looks like I can't sleep in anymore…”

Without any hesitation, Qi Yuan's aura of laziness disappeared.

“Great plans, great little plans, simultaneous progress!”

On the other side, after Fang Xue finished cursing, more than a dozen geniuses gathered around him, surrounding him and protecting him.

In the distance, there are still many geniuses paying attention to this place.

They are aware of their surroundings and fearful at the same time.

“This **** robe is indeed a courageous person. He has been scolded like this and yet he still doesn't dare to come out!”

“Humph, there are many of us guarding the Fang Cave, and if he dares to show up, he is just seeking death!”

"Even when the Lord was young, I'm afraid he couldn't defeat us!" One of the geniuses said proudly.

From their perspective, the Lord is stronger than them and has gone farther, but he may not be able to defeat them when he is young.

“This blood robe can really hold your breath, it's a shame!” Mo Zhong said solemnly.

Only when you can keep your composure can you do great things.

The real geniuses are those who remain calm despite the collapse of mountains and rivers.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sword light that was extremely sharp and sharp appeared at this moment.

“Shrimp-headed man, don't you have a mother?”

“Is it possible that your mother is just your biological mother?”

“Can't you show some respect?”

Three consecutive sounds were faster than the sword light.

All the geniuses looked moved when they saw this scene.

“The **** robe appears!”

“What a strong sword!”

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, more than thirty geniuses rushed towards the **** robe like crazy.

“Where to go, **** robe!”

“Leave the egg!”

Countless Taoist magic and immortal magic exploded, boundless.

The sound of the avenue lingers, and the fairy fire falls.

These attacks were launched at the same time, and even Mo Zhong could only turn around and run away.

However, Qi Yuan stood still.

“How dare a mere false **** be so arrogant?”

Can't even create the world, yet he's still called a Yin God!

I want to laugh Qi Yuan's teeth off!

Without any hesitation, his powerful sword light suddenly accelerated at this moment.

But I saw a wisp of cold light among the clouds in the sky, and all the evil spirits retreated.

"kill!"

Qi Yuan said softly.

With his strength, there is no need to use the Supreme Principle to kill a square point. These geniuses couldn't understand the sword thrust by an ordinary sword, and they couldn't resist it.

The powerful sword easily passed through dozens of geniuses and penetrated straight into the throat of Fang Point.

This scene made Mo Zhong's expression change drastically, and his body's defenses were piled up to the extreme.

The rest of the geniuses obviously didn't expect how the **** robe did it.

And the aura on Fangxu's body suddenly declined at this moment, and he could no longer die.

All the geniuses who were attacking Qi Yuan were stunned at this moment, looking at Qi Yuan in horror.

At the same time, they were also glad in their hearts that they were not scolded as unqualified as Fang Xun.

At this time, Dan heard the figure in the blood-colored robe, and a hearty voice sounded.

“Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”

“Everyone, I have your eggs in my hand. If you want them, come to me.”

Qi Yuan's figure disappeared at this moment.

All the geniuses were stunned for a moment, and then they chased after him crazily.

“Hurry up and chase him, he's at the end of his tether!”

“Thieves, don't run away!”

These immortal cultivators are no different from the players who play games on Blue Star, except that they are called "big disabled".

When Qi Yuan showed his great power, they were extremely fearful and hesitant.

Once he disappeared, they chased him faster than anyone else.

After all, if the Blood Robe was really powerful, it would be invincible and there would be no way to escape.

According to their understanding, killing the Fang point will definitely severely damage the blood robe.

The sweaty chasing battle began. Qi Yuan was leisurely, but pretended to be in a hurry.

“You guys beat me, but I won't win with force!”

“If you have the ability, come one by one!”

“Oops, I've run out of oil. Do you want me to add more oil and try again?”

He was running in front, followed by dozens of geniuses and hundreds of great masters chasing after him like crazy.

“Leave the egg!”

In the magical land of Flower Moon, a chase battle begins.

Qi Yuan basically plays with a game mentality.

Otherwise, he could easily kill these geniuses.

But he didn't, because great plans pave the way for great plans.

His target has never been these geniuses, but... Yangshen!

Ziyuan Feng stood outside the sky, his eyes fixed on the strange land of flowers and moon.

“After so long, the smell of blood finally filled the air, and this **** robe finally took action.”

Although he didn't know what happened in Huayueqi Land, he could tell it through the breath.

A long time ago, there was no smell of blood inside, only various buzzing sounds.

This shows that the **** robe is dormant.

This is normal, and he doesn't think that the Blood Robe can deal with dozens of geniuses at the same time in a head-to-head confrontation.

It is wise to attack suddenly after dormant.

Now, the **** atmosphere finally spread out, and he also detected countless strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

Obviously, Xuepao took action, killed one person and left.

“I don't know how long it will take to end this competition.” Zi Yuanfeng sighed.

At the same time, his eyes were looking far away.

There lurks a sun **** who is a ghost and controls the sky.

The two of them kept a safe distance, and neither of them had any intention of taking action.

When the Yangshen on both sides move out, their whole body will be affected by one move, so Zi Yuanfeng is not afraid that the other side will have the right Yangshen to attack him.

At that time, there was naturally a ghostly Yang Shen to help him deal with it.

At this moment, a message suddenly came, and Zi Yuanfeng's face suddenly became happy.

“Is the Ice Sword coming out of seclusion?”

“An adapted version of “The Art of Blood” has appeared?”

“This actually came from…the hands of the **** robe.”

The adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Jue" appeared in her hand, and Zi Yuanfeng observed it carefully.

The more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes.

“This blood robe is really a genius. No wonder my ancestors value it so much. If I had practiced this blood robe earlier, I would have reached the eleventh level by now!”

　　“This… is wonderful!”

“The only drawback is that besides practicing, you need...spiritual transformation.”

Whether there is a problem with the "Ancestral Blood Art" is easy to detect and see if their bloodline will resist or block it.

The bloodline is not blocked, which means there is no problem with the "Ancestral Blood Art".

The adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art" has at least nearly doubled its power and practice speed.

How he is not moved.

　　"I am idle now and I am idle... Why don't I practice some cultivation?"

“Anyway, after so many deformities, who will care about me?” Zi Yuanfeng thought carefully.

Suddenly, he thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

“My ancestors valued the blood robe so much. Could it be that... we already knew that the blood robe had the "Ancestral Blood Art"?"

Zi Yuanfeng suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered the truth of the matter.

"Could it be that...the ancestor has...been transformed?"

Thinking of this, his eyes gleamed.

Our ancestors were all capable of divine transformation, so what if he had a divine transformation?

At the same time, in Ziyuan Tianzhong, Ziyuan Ancestor looked at the skill in his hand, and his expression changed again and again: "This guy...has such a good skill, but he doesn't pay tribute to me in advance!"

He felt a little unhappy.

Hide this **** robe for him!

He learned about this benefit from other people.

When other people asked him if he knew about this, he had to pretend to be a fat person and said that he had known about it for a long time and had practiced it for a long time.

At that time, the Yang Shen Tianzun looked at him with a strange expression, and Zi Yuanzu was still a little confused.

Now, with the complete technique in hand, he understood why the other party looked at him strangely.

“Well, now that Linya is about to shed her body, I have to improve my strength, otherwise... I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect the growth of the blood robe.”

“It's okay to lay an egg...”

After some hesitation, Zi Yuanzu also began to practice this adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art".

He did not dare to carry out ordinary cultivation because it would induce the calamity of root demons.

But the improvement in cultivation in the adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art" is not only in terms of realm, but also in terms of bloodline.

The improvement in bloodline will not give rise to root demon calamity.

“It's a pity. If I were the Supreme Being, would Guiyu Tian'an dare to attack and kill the blood robe?”

"How could I ask for help from that old guy? I killed Gui Yutian right then!"

Zi Yuanzu sighed and began to practice "humiliation".

(End of this chapter)

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