Chapter 60 Poisonous Ancestor 2

The ancestor of Baidu has been in the southwest all year round, and there are also some forces in this Shu. He received several vulgar disciples to serve him and dominate one side. He is also happy.

The boy of the flying car party is the apprentice of the apprentice of the ancestor of Baidu Lao. In addition to controlling his life, he can also bring him some strength stronger than ordinary people. He is willing to be a lackey under the banner of Baidu Laozu.

Just now, he was racing with some gangsters outside the city, but he suddenly felt shocked and knew that it was his peers who were exerting their magic power. Unfortunately, his cultivation was pitifully low. If he didn't know, he had to rush back to report the news before he had a chance encounter with the Sakyamuni Tiger and Baguio.

However, it was said that the poison ancestor was about to rush to the North Pole, but he listened to his disciples to return that a strange teenager appeared in Chengdu, with a strong smell of blood inside, and he was gloomy and cold. The Poisonous Ancestor believed that this place was his own territory. In the past, the immortals must have explored it clearly, so under some temptation, the smell of blood in the teenager's body was a little special.

In those years, the green robe and the red ancestor were old, and his subordinates were not unfamiliar with this blood demon knife. The poisonous ancestor turned over the classics, and then there were some clues.

At the moment, I was ecstatic. Could it be that the sky brought this treasure?

The later story is much simpler. Naturally, after the arrangement, it is difficult to make money and kill.

How do the ancestors of hundreds of poisons know that people who can have this treasure be ordinary people? This teenager is young, but in fact, his grandfather is too old.

In those years, the war between good and evil affected the Middle-earth, and no one could escape. The red ancestor was also a strong man. Naturally, he participated in the vigorous war, but was buried under the righteous sword. Fortunately, he left an inheritance, and there was a sect called Blood Knife Gate in the world.

The secret methods handed down from the world have emerged one after another, but most of them are difficult to see the superior achievements. Even the Red Ancestor himself is also a second-rate figure from the perspective of cultivation alone, but he can be dominated by a mysterious blood-chemical magic knife.

It's a pity that during the ancient Fengshen War, Yu Hua, the master of demonism, alone, blocked many exploratory masters with a blood magic knife. The red ancestor was too useless and humiliated his reputation as a treasure.

After the Red Ancestor, the blood knife disciples got less inheritance of skills, and it was good to be able to achieve the yuan god, so it was even more useless. When it came to this teenager, he could not do it even if he tried his best to use the blood demon knife. Otherwise, the blood light would pass through the sky. Not to mention poison, thousands of poisonous spirits would not be enough to cut. .

However, he said that the poisonous ancestor had let go of the cruel words, and the teenager also did not answer. At the moment, his heart was angry. He opened his mouth and sprayed his heart and blood on the flag. As soon as his power was shaken, his own blood dispersed. A worm seemed to have eaten stimulants, all of them all.

Sakyamuni Tiger and Baguio can see clearly, but the insects flying in the air are beetles, and the buzzing sound is closer. The insects rushed to the teenager in groups and desperately.

Of course, the teenager knows that these poisonous insects will be ten times more fierce once they are fed with painstaking efforts. At present, they dare not neglect them. The knife method that is difficult to splash water is used quickly, and the blood light is generally surrounded by a light ball.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! ......

The black fog is soaring, the blood is shining, the rain is like bananas, and the insects are falling on the ground.

The teenager's face turned pale. Naturally, this imperial sword was laborious. Although he also killed most of the insects, he was always surrounded in the center and could not escape. The poisonous ancestor's heart was vicious. I'm afraid there would be a trick. When the teenager was exhausted, it was time to die.

Ji Jie! Jie Jie!"

The unique harsh voice of the poisonous ancestor was another strange smile, full of the enthusiasm of the winner's view of the dying prey.

Biyao frowned, "This guy laughs so hard! Are we going to save that teenager?"

Sakyamuni Tiger said, "What can I save? How do you know he is a good man? Let's wait until they win or lose.

The two whispered for a while, but said that there was another change in the field.

The teenager gradually lost his teeth and clenched his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and suddenly shook his strength. The blood knife burst into the knife light, as if it was blooming and chopped in all sides. The tight insect cloud was temporarily forced away. The teenager stretched out his hand and patted his waist, but patted on a magic bag made of deer skin, and he saw a faint red light flash, a ball. Yan Lan suddenly surged out, covering the teenager in a blink of an eye, with a fragrant fragrance.

The insects that fell into the smoke were drunk one by one, crackling off the ground, and the originally dark ink shell became bright red, like peach blossoms.

"Peach blossom barrier?!"

The poison ancestor shouted in surprise, and his hand was not slow. He quickly hit the formula, shook the flag, and tried his best to collect the bug. Although his poisonous insect was not very strange, it was also troublesome to collect it. Naturally, he did not want to sacrifice in vain.

"Hahahaha! Poisonous old monsters! This is the peach blossom barrier! Don't you want to rob me of the blood magic knife?! Today, I will let you drink the knife of hatred!"

The teenager suddenly laughed wildly. Under the stirring of magic, his pale face surged up with two pathological blushes. He looked more enchanting, but he was as soft as a woman.

"It turned out that you killed the owner of Peach Blossom Nunner and robbed her magic weapon?! The Taoist priest really lost his eyes and didn't see that you were such a vicious thing!"

"Hmm! Dogs that can bite people know not to bark! If you look away, you don't have the ability to die in my hands!"

"Nonsense! You don't have an antidote to this peach blossom barrier. Look, you, a young man who has just become a yuan god, can consume more energy than me?!"

The teenager no longer talked nonsense. The long knife dragged behind him and passed by his feet, as fast as flying, wrapped in a peach blossom barrier, like a flying red cloud.

I bumped into a lot of insects along the way, completely defeated by the poison of the peach blossom barrier, and fell down one by one.

In a blink of an eye, the teenager came to the ancestor of Baidu, his hand fell with a knife, and a bloody horse practiced across the sky.

Although the poison ancestor was a little shocked, after all, he was also a master of Yuanshen Dacheng. The flag waved left and right, and the empty insects flew out, as if the waterfall had brushed a thick layer in front of him, which should be able to temporarily resist the peach blossom barrier.

With a gentle touch under his feet, his body floated back. Even if he was not as fast as a teenager, there was nothing he could do. Baidu Laozu was not good at martial arts, so he could only retreat a little.

With a palm patting the top door, Baihui Cave jumped, and a three-inch small flag jumped out. It rose in the wind. When it shook, it was three feet high. There were 18 snake runes on it, entangled vertically and horizontally, and the black light flashed, like a living creature.

This is called a ghost flag, absorbing all the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts in the world, and strengthens 18 poisonous snakes in the flag. It is a secret treasure of southern magic religion. 18 poisonous snake primordial gods fly extinct, and there is no entity. It is extremely strange to hurt the primordial spirit. Moreover, and this treasure can grow and devour the soul more The more powerful it is, the more powerful it is. This is a new magic weapon that has been refined by the ancestors of hundreds of poisons after their promotion to the yuan god. It has not yet collected many souls, but it is more powerful than the hundred insect flags.

In fact, this ghost flag is a remnant of a magical power. The full name should be the ghost white bone flag, which is a magic weapon inherited from the era of self-sealed gods. Unfortunately, the inheritance is incomplete, and it is supplemented by the masters of the Southern Demon Sect with their own secret methods to derive such a mutant thing, but the power is much smaller.

At this time, the poison ancestor also tried his best to make a quick decision and poured his power into the hundreds of insects. The black fog was no longer thin, but rolled back like a long whale absorbing water. However, between breathing, all the insects all over the sky disappeared, and a brain poured into the flag.

The poison ancestor shook his hand and threw it away, and the hundreds of insects came out of their hands and hurriedly stabbed the teenager.

Boom!

With a blast, the flag flag exploded, and the insect cloud surged out, like a volcanic explosion. In the chirling scream, the waves rolled towards the teenager like ashore.

"Ah!" After all, the poisonous ancestor was not a martial arts person. His body was more than a little slow. He was hit in his left arm by the blood-chemical magic knife, and one arm fell down and withered like an old tree in a blink of an eye.

The Poisonous Ancestor quickly flew back and took out a bottle of elixir. While swallowing it, he bit and sprayed it on the wound to prevent the poison in the blood knife from rushing into the body.

"It's not good!"

The teenager has been holding back. At this time, he suddenly took action, but he was caught off guard by Baidu's ancestor, but he still underestimated Baidu's ancestor, but this sudden blow still did not take the life of Baidu's ancestor.

Hundred insect flags exploded, and the insect cloud surged. With a roar, he piled up the teenager into a mountain of people. No matter where he was sharp, the insects only knew how to attack crazily and did not dodge at all.

"How dare you hurt the Taoist priest!"

The poisonous ancestor rushed to the crown angrily, and after hastily dealt with the injury, he held a spell. The night owl-like voice resounded all over the wild, and the undulating tone was as touching as a ghost crying.

As his spell was recited, the snakes on the ghost flag began to twist one by one. First, they raised the snake's head, then swam their bodies, and then swam away and flew away. They were entangled in a ball in the flag. The bright red letter swallowed and hissed, eagerly wanted to fly out.

The teenager was also forced to jump off the wall before he used the peach blossom barrier, but there is no antidote. As long as he kills the poisonous ancestor in time, the teenager can still refine the blood and discharge toxins according to his secret method. Therefore, it seems to be the same, but it is not absolutely dangerous.

But now it's different. Bugs are no longer afraid of peach blossom barriers. They rush up one by one. Even if they pile up, they can bury the teenager alive. If they don't work hard, there is no chance.

The teenager's eyes flashed fiercely, "If a war with the owner of Taohua'an hadn't consumed mana, how could he be bullied by Baidu like this? Well, simply feed the knife with the yuan god. Even if you die, you will take hundreds of poisonous ancestors to report to the Hall of the King of hell!"

turned his hand and scratched his neck with a blood magic knife, "Flop!" A big head was cut down with a sound.

Strangely, the head did not fall, and there was no blood spewing out. Instead, his lips were still open up and down, muttering something.

buzz!

The blood demon knife was nourished by the essence and vitality, and suddenly trembled. Ten thousand knives waved horizontally, and the insect cloud in front of the teenager swept away. The sound of the dead head chanting spells became louder and louder, and one or two high tones protruding from time to time, as if thunder had crossed.

A wisp of blood flowed on the knife body, and the knife shot three feet and suspended in front of the teenager. The strong and pungent smell of blood burst out, and the vigorous yin and murderous atmosphere stirred into a whirlwind.

"Is this the magic knife for blood? Unexpectedly, there is such a power. I'm afraid that this teenager still can't stimulate the power of the magic knife. Sakyamuni Mohu muttered.

Biyao is still shocked, but after all, she is more knowledgeable than the Sakyamuni demon tiger who has been muddle-headed for thousands of years. "Of course, the blood-chemical magic knife is a treasure handed down from ancient times."

"Hmm." Sakyamuni Mohu nodded, "It happens that a certain family has no advantage of the blade. At this time, when he meets it, it is really God's will, so he took it."

Before the words fell, there was a thunder in the field, and a little golden light came out of the teenager's Baihui cave. The flowing light generally fell on the blood demon knife, and his body fell down.

At this time, the curse of the poisonous ancestors also moved, and 18 black lights came in the air, as fast as electricity.

waved the divine knife, suddenly chopped forward, and threw ten feet of blood.

Boom!

In the explosion, the 18 snakes were extraordinary, but they dodged early, but they cut out a big pit on this small hillside. Between the dust, the blood light flashed, and the blood god knife, under the control of the young yuan god, had already flown away to the poisonous ancestors.

Seeing the knife light coming, the ancestors of 100 poisons were very anxious, but they were ancient magic weapons with infinite power. They were just a small monk, which was really difficult to defeat.

"Well, let's fight this time."

The poisonous ancestor also made up his mind and gambled his life.

The ghost flag shook, and 18 spiritual snakes swam back and arrived in an instant, shuttling through time and space. The poisonous ancestor stretched out his hand and pointed, and the spiritual snakes hiss together, raised a group of black light, and entangled the blood demon knife.

finally won a little time. Baidu Laozu stamped his foot, turned around and walked away, turning into a dark light into the sky.

The blood demon knife has been fused by the young yuan god. Although it is only temporary, and seven days later, the yuan god will be completely be accepted by the divine knife, but at this time, it is the yuan god's royal knife. Naturally, it will not let go of the poisonous ancestors, put up a blood light, and fight with the spiritual snake yuan god while chasing after it.

"Chasing!" The Sakyamuni tiger shouted and strode away, rolling up a gray dragon. Before the words fell, it disappeared.

Baguio stretched out his hand and pointed out, and the chicken-shaped sword turned out, but it flashed away, turning into a sword light, wrapped Baguio, soared into the air, and also caught up.

This way returned along the road. Before long, the brightly lit modern city appeared under the sky. In the thick night, a dark cloud flew past, but a blood light followed him.

Biyao's chicken-shaped sword is flying, but it is far behind the blood light.

Only the Sakyamuni Tiger is the most arrogant, borrowing strength from buildings from time to time, and the wind blows through the city.

Ordinary people who are intoxicated in the red and green never know that just now, they may have been surrounded by a "class monster" that can easily destroy the whole city.

The noise faded away, and a large villa community came into view, and the dark cloud suddenly turned around, and then fell down and went straight into the innermost villa.

"Open the array quickly and set up the altar!"

The poisonous ancestor shouted and burst into the villa. The disciples moved when they heard the words, and a large group of black smoke filled the villa, covering the world.

The blood light fell, and the blood demon knife had arrived. The knife body rotated around, and the blood-red knife light shot out. It slipped into the black smoke, but it was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no sound at all.

The four ignition lights suddenly appeared, but the four disciples of the Hundred Poisonous Ancestors guarded a corner of the villa, waving flags in their hands and controlling the operation of the array.

The blood magic knife was split out of several knives, but it completely fell into the black smoke and did not react at all. The teenager didn't have much time, but he couldn't afford to waste time. He simply rushed in and expected that with the power of the magic knife, there was no obstacle.

When Baguio and Sakyamuni Mohu arrived, they saw that once the blood light sank into the black smoke. Naturally, the two would not go up rashly, but just found a hidden place and sit safely on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

The poisonous ancestor fell into the villa, ignored a group of disciples to say hello, and rushed to the inside.

The poisonous ancestors are powerful, and the disciples dare not disturb them.

Through the hall and through the garden, before reaching the mountain wall, the community was built by the mountains and rivers, but the villa of the poisonous ancestors was backed by a hill.

The poisonous ancestor kept mumbling a few words, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black light hit the front wall of the mountain and completely sank into the mountain.

However, it can be seen that the strange mountain slowly changed and became as sparkling as water waves.

"Ah!"

A scream came into the ears of the ancestor of Baidu. It was expected that the disciple was killed by the blood demon knife, and the ancestor of Baidu did not return. At this time, his life was in danger. What is the disciple?

When the sparkling water calmed down, the poisonous ancestor got into it. Then the water light disappeared, and the mountain was still as ordinary. No one could have imagined that there was a hole in this hill.

However, he said that the blood demon knife penetrated into the black smoke, but it turned into a headless fly. He could not see the future at all, let alone up and down, but he did not expect that the black smoke would have some wonderful uses to turn the universe upside down.

The young yuan god naturally knew this inverted array, but he sacrificed the blood knife with all his strength, split the two blood lights, and swept by, but this simple black smoke was irresistible and killed a four-way guardian disciple.

The flag fell, the operation of the formation stopped, the noisy ghost crying and wolf howling resounded through the sky, the black smoke turned into countless small groups, and the frightened birds fled in all sides.

This array is arranged by the poisonous ancestors with living souls, and many souls are hidden inside. At this time, they were broken by the blood demon knife in one fell swoop, and these detained souls naturally fled in all directions.

The Sakyamuni demon tiger stretched out its hand and grabbed it, and a mass of black smoke that was roaring from the top of its head was immediately bound by an invisible force, and unwillingly captured by the Sakyamuni demon tiger.

Spread out his hand and looked, but in a mass of smoke, a figure appeared faintly, kowtowed repeatedly and begging for mercy. Thinking that this was also a detained and enslaved person, Shakyamuni Tiger couldn't help but feel the same way. He shook his head and opened his mouth and blew it. The thick black smoke dissipated clean, but a half-tal child appeared. What a pity.

As soon as the Sakyamuni Tiger shook his hand, the child's soul floated into the sky, and a faint blood light surrounded him to protect his soul from the wind.

Just after such a small episode, the villa has been split into ruins by the blood demon knife, and there is no living thing in it, all of which have become ghosts under the knife and turned into the nourishment of the magic knife.

Sakyamuni Mohu looked up, but there was no trace of the poisonous ancestor. He must have escaped by the array. Well, I went to take the magic knife, but this place evoked sad memories and didn't want to stay any longer.

Do it when you think of it. With strength under your feet and flashing, the Sakyamuni demon tiger has appeared in the ruins. With one hand, the powerful Zhenyuan stirred a vicious wind and patted towards the blood demon knife.

"There are still people?!"

With the young yuanshen's mind, the magic knife naturally waved around and fell straight down at the oncoming palm.

The knife light converged, but it was just a layer of light outside, which split the palm wind of the Sakyamuni Tiger into two halves.

"It's sharp and extraordinary, but it's a good knife!"

Sakyamuni's eyes lit up, turned his palm into claws, and the silver light flashed. His hands seemed to be coated with a layer of metal. Under the shining luster, it was extremely hard, and his fingers bounced on the spine of the knife.

Dang!

With a loud bell, the blood demon knife swung away. The hand of the Shakya demon tiger was painful, but it was broken by the fierce murderous spirit of the divine knife.

Sakyamuni Magic Tiger is happy again. He was originally a general and used countless knives in his life. Unexpectedly, even his real body would be injured under this blood-chemical magic knife, which is really a rare treasure.

At present, Zhenyuan is agitated and no longer wordy. His body shakes, but he suddenly pulls up and turns into a big man with a height of six feet. His muscles are all open, his muscles are bright, and his black Zhang flies wildly, and he roars up to the sky, like a Thunderbolt.

The two hands hugged the front and had already circled the blood magic knife. An invisible force bound the magic knife, even if it trembled, it could not be free.

The young primordial spirit was surprised and inexplicably. How can you imagine meeting a master comparable to the refining god?!

Sakyamuni Tiger ignored it. A cluster of crystal thunder appeared in its arms, slowly condensed into a bright bead, and flashed into the blood knife.

Boom! In the explosion, the thunder exploded, the five elements flashed, and the thunder beads exploded, but the power of thunder and lightning had never dissipated. It turned into countless small electric snakes, entangled on the blood demon knife, flew away on the knife, and found the young man's genhest, which was a crackling explosion.

However, between breathing, the blood demon knife that made the poisonous ancestors flee have calmed down and lie quietly in the palm of Sakyamuni's demon tiger. The fierce young god is also in the five elements of thunder, disappearing, and even a remnant soul can't escape.

With a flash of golden light, Biyao appeared next to the Sakyamuni demon tiger, staring at the blood demon knife, but she was extremely curious, "Is this the secret treasure of magic? But there is no power."

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, the blood-geneting magic knife suddenly burst out a ball of blood light, but it was fleeting.

Sakyamuni demon tiger was about to use magic power to suppress the magic knife, but when he saw that it had returned to an ordinary appearance, he was also puzzled. He didn't want to hear the wind in his ear, but Baguio slapped it.

The Sakyamuni Tiger frowned, but he couldn't figure out the situation. He just turned around and shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

Biyao ignored herself and kept attacking. Strangely, she wanted to be stupid. She only knew fists and feet, but completely forgot the existence of seven swords.

Sakyamuni's demon tiger moved and secretly said, "Is it confused by the divine knife?"

At this moment, Baguio's stormy attack flashed, making a calming spell and hitting the heart of Baguio's eyebrows in a flash.

The rainstorm suddenly stopped, and Baguio stood still for a long time before waking up in a daze. "What's wrong with me?"

"hehe." Sakyamuni's demon tiger laughed to himself, "Look, you dare to underestimate this magic treasure."

"Hahahaha! The magic treasure is naturally powerful, but you have no chance to enjoy it.

The night owl's general voice echoed, and the figure of the poisonous ancestor suspended ten feet away, holding a scroll of calligraphy and painting-like things in his hand, and a thick black fog turned behind him.