Chapter 470 A touch of blood

Sure enough, Ouyang Xia was slightly stunned, and then laughed loudly and said, "Yes, my Confucianism is the most orthodoxy. I, Ouyang Xia, disdained to do it. Just now, I got the divine will with the skill of tortoise shell, and got the divination of the two heroes. In this case, I will stay here and wait for the hero to appear!"

Ouyang Xia's tone was sonorous, and his eyes stared at Moke clearly as one of the two heroes.

In the flood and famine period, there was a saying that "to divination and break the turtle", which was the most primitive origin of divination. This ancient and mysterious divination technique is the most complete recorded in Confucianism, and Ouyang Xia is a disciple of the Saints College. Naturally, it is not difficult to inherit this mysterious divination technique.

With a sneer, Meng Keer said slightly sarcasticly, "It's really ridiculous. If anything can be calculated, isn't it invincible? I have heard that the saint once said that everything in the world is unpredictable, and fortune-telling is just a glimmer of future. It is difficult to speculate whether it can really be realized!"

After saying this, Meng Keer looked at Ouyang Xia provocatively. As soon as the jade hand turned over, a red gold rope appeared and swam slightly, like a spirit snake, unexpectedly lingering with chaos, full of a kind of agility. In this case, there is no doubt that this rope is a precious spiritual treasure.

"Bundling fairy rope?"

As soon as the sword raised his eyebrows, Ouyang Xia was slightly surprised, and then smiled. He stepped under his feet and quickly appeared in the distance and chose to watch the battle.

"You two, let's kill together! The little monk seems to be unable to act. As long as he kills this little girl, he can get God's will! Of course, Ouyang Xia is not simple. I suggest that the three of us can work together to get rid of him together! For the sake of safety, the three of us made a vow of heaven and temporarily formed an alliance. After getting rid of them, the vow was completed. The three of us relied on our own means! How about it?" Her beautiful eyes flashed, and Meng Keer gave advice in a coquettish voice.

"It's exactly what I want, I agree!" With a grin, Ji Lingyue wiped her hands on the dirty robe and looked eager to try.

"I agree! Let's make a vow of heaven!" Li laughed and agreed.

So, in front of Moke and the seventh princess, the three directly began to make a heavenly oath and form an alliance. For all this, Ouyang Xiajing stood quietly in the distance, his eyes were in vain and mysterious, as if he had fallen into a kind of meditation.

"Amitabha... Seventh Princess, please leave quickly! Little monk, I can't move now. If you continue to protect me, you will definitely be robbed and die!" He spoke in a low voice, and Moko was very anxious.

He can clearly sense that in the suspended auspicious clouds above his head, about one-tenth of God's will has gathered, which is still far from success. The seventh princess smiled indifferently, like a green lotus blooming, beautiful and thrilling. She did not answer Moke, but looked at Moke affectionately. Through the best heart-hearted rhinoceros stone, three words came to his mind, "I do!"

This sentence came out, and Moke felt the determination that the sea would not waver. A tender and watery emotion was entangled, and in the face of all this, Moke smiled and nodded to the seventh princess, all in silence.

At this moment, the crisis was extremely dangerous, but in the heart of the seventh princess, it turned into eternity. Her heart was extremely eager to set this moment. The little baldhead, which she longed for and made people love and hate, finally nodded to herself. What does this mean? The seventh princess is very Clear.

A strong joy of happiness filled her heart, and the seventh princess felt that she was about to faint.

"Drink!"

With a delicate shout, nine crystal clear lotus petals kept flying around Meng Ke'er. In a faint time, there seemed to be countless kinds of petals dancing around Meng Ke'er. The void where she was in seemed to be a rain of flowers, and the small petals fluttered among the nine huge lotus petals. The flowers were fragrant and refreshing. .

Meng Ke'er approached quickly, and the jade palm was thrown, and the red-gold rope suddenly flew out, winding like a dragon and snake, emitting a vast and strong atmosphere, making people feel that the world had collapsed, and the reckless force suppressed it to bind everything and was irresistible.

Bed fairy rope, tied fairy rope, even immortals can be tied, is a well-known attack bondage spiritual treasure in the flood and famine.

"Crazy Thirty-Three Strikes!"

With a roar, Li suddenly hit him, and his feet stepped on the void, making a deafening roar. The mahogany stick in his palm made a whimper, which was a wild mess. What was more frightening was that it released the black iron statue again, and the blue gold chain wrapped around the flames rippled, and the mysterious hole came through, which was frightening.

"Golden dragon scissors!"

Similarly, Ji Lingyue, a sloppy Taoist, also took action. The bone-like golden scissors flew out and made a sad cry, like two intertwined golden dragons, destroying everything. It was completely a fierce killer. At the same time, as soon as it threw the old porcelain bowl in its palm, the porcelain bowl immediately rotated, emitting a powerful devouring power, full of black fog, mysterious and strange.

"The combination of yin and yang!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the three, the seventh princess shouted delicately and violently urged the ice prison tripod and Shura black hammer. Suddenly, a black and white intertwined clear airflow rushed out, intertwined and confused, and protected the seventh princess and Moko. At the same time, her icy prison tripod and Shura black hammer shine together to meet the attack of the three people.

"Rumble..."

The fierce explosion sounded, the seven princess hummed, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and the body shield was dim and cracked everywhere. Even if there are two spiritual treasures, she still resists difficulties and suffers heavy damage in the face of the joint attack of the three.

"Wow..."

Without waiting for the seventh princess to recover, the three suddenly chased and killed again, and each of them used their means to start a fierce attack.

"Rumble.....

The roar was endless. For a moment, the battlefield in the sky was chaotic, and the fierce explosive airflow surged everywhere, resisting with two spiritual treasures. The seventh princess was extremely weak at this moment. No matter how anxious Moke persuaded her, she didn't care.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out again, humbating Moke's face. The seventh princess was weak, her silver teeth clenched, and she still persisted.

"Amitabha, three benefactors, stop quickly. The little monk is willing to let you kill and take away God's will. Please let the seventh princess go. She is a disciple of the mysterious daughter of the nine heavens!" Shouting loudly, Moke was anxious and heartbroken.

"Farm! Bald donkey, weren't you very fierce just now? Why, now you have become a soft-footed shrimp? We not only want to take away God's will, but how can we miss these two precious spiritual treasures? What about Jiutian Xuannu? Since you dare to participate in the fairy fate conference, you must have a sense of death!" Li laughed, and the bronze body exuded a horrible atmosphere, vast and domineering, and the mahogany stick in his palm suddenly waved!

"Not bad! Two spiritual treasures, what a surprise!" Meng Keer smiled lightly, but did not hesitate to take action.

As for Naji Lingyue, in the face of all this, she was indifferent, but she kept urging the golden dragon shears, and the momentum came out with an amazing impact, which contained a terrible destructive power.

"The practice of Buddhism is superb, and he does not avoid men and women's affairs. This little monk is somewhat interesting..." With an indifferent smile, Ouyang Xia calmed down and muttered to himself softly.

"Woo-woo..."

The three attacked with all their strength, and the seriously injured seven princess was under great pressure, as if they were facing tens of thousands of mountains, and they could not breathe, and deeply felt a vast and boundless pressure.

"Goodbye, little bald head!"

He tried his best to urge the cold prison tripod and Shura black hammer to surround Moke. The seventh princess suddenly turned her head and showed deep nostalgia and joy in her eyes. She looked at Moke deeply again. Then, the vast attack surged like a trend and completely destroyed her body!

"The canopy!"

In the vast torrent of attacks, the body of the seventh princess suddenly trembled, turned into a touch of bright blood, and suddenly appeared in Moko's eyes. Suddenly, he roared, and a tyrannical and crazy idea of wanting to be fierce and murder lingered around Moke's heart!

The seventh princess died and turned into a bright blood color. This scene deeply stimulated Moke, a crazy feeling of unwillingness, self-repentance and pain, wrapping Moke.

PS: Is the seventh princess dead? What will be the plot in the next chapter? You might as well guess.