Chapter 133: Seven Tribulations of Immortals and Dragon Slaying Old Man

The blood raccoon had just flew less than a thousand feet away, and suddenly a golden light was dazzling in front of him. Lin Xiao smiled and raised the golden light and chased him up, barely blocking the blood raccoon. Lin Xiao liked the Golden Light Art more and more. This magic technique was not only fast when escaping life, but also good for chasing people. The only flaw was that the true energy consumed by using the Golden Light Art is dozens of times more than the sword flying and flying clouds! However, what Lin Xiao lacked the most was the true energy. Using the exercise of meditation to replenish the true energy is enough for him to fly for half a year with the Golden Light Art!

A golden light was dazzling under his feet. Lin Xiao smiled and hung in front of the Blood Racquet, and said with a fist: "Fellow Taoist, I have a deep friendship these days. I have appreciated it. Today, we finally met. I dare to ask where the fellow Taoist was in a hurry?"

The wind was howling, and the big man stepped on a cloud of water under his feet, and his body leaned against the beautiful and cute boy and girl with pink and round faces. He laughed wildly and rushed over from behind. The big man laughed wildly: "This little brother is right! I bullied my gray grandson and wanted to pat the pp and leave. Where is such a cheap thing in the world? Well, it is not enough to leave a pair of legs and a shirt. You leave the rest of your arms and neck, and I will let you go!"

The young man jumped and shouted, "Old ancestor, you can't let him go so easily. At least he has to destroy his soul and spirits!"

The girl shook the big man's arm vigorously and said a little annoyed: "Old ancestor~ This person is good and bad~ Why do you just need to leave if he leaves his neck? He wants to refine my brother and me as a life god and demon. Why don't you refine him into a soul puppet and give it to me and me as a guard? OK?"

The young man and the girl were acting coquettishly around the man and became tired of being fucked. The man's bones suddenly softened. His black hair stood up all over his body and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I will follow you. Soul Refining Puppet. This craft has not been used for many years. Well, soul puppet, soul puppet, ah, when you go back to collect all the materials, you will refine the soul puppet for you! This is a puppet. If his body is complete, go and pick up his legs and arm!"

The boy and the girl cheered, called back their flying sword, raised the sword light and flew towards the blood clavicle's thigh, and their arms fell to the ground.

The man's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he grinned at the blood clitoris, then slowly spread his palms. A two-meter-long, extremely thick, with purple light all over the body. The Santing Big Sword, which was so cold, slowly emerged from his palm. The sword had just completely emerged from the big man's hand, and a tragic sword aura spread all around the world. All the sea beasts and fish in the water hundreds of miles below trembled at the same time, and stopped in a distance in horror and did not dare to move.

Lin Xiao felt his pores all over his body numb, and the sword aura made his hair almost stand up one by one. The momentum attached to the long sword was so tragic, as if this man had gone through countless battles on the battlefield. I don’t know how many lives he had saved on the long sword, so he gathered such a fierce sword intent.

On the stem of the Santing Big Sword, there was a shiny dragon with its horns spitting out its tongue, and the dragon horns were three feet long. The extremely sharp dragon horns pierced out along the blade, adding a bit of evil aura to the big sword.

The standard tradition of the overall shape of the big sword is the two sharp corners of the dragon and the dragon on the knife rod, which makes the big sword look particularly unique.

The dragon and the dragon horn were so noticeable that the Blood Race looked at the big knife and suddenly the name of the old monster that was the most troublesome in the Taoist world appeared in her mind. The old monster whose name was not much better than that of the Taoist world, the evil name of the Shuramen in their blood domain!

The old man who killed the dragon!

The Seven Tribulation Immortal Dragon Slayer. Some people even say that he has survived the eighth heavenly tribulation.

The Dragon Slayer Villa was built on Yinlongxing. With his family as the main branch, a large number of cultivators with strong cultivation were gathered to fight for family and do all kinds of evil, so that the Dragon Slayer Villa and the Shuramen of the Blood Realm were among the Dragon Slayers who were among the forbidden areas in the world of Taoism.

The Shuramen in the Blood Realm is evil, weird, fierce, and violent. The code of conduct of Dragon Slayer Villa is cruel, barbaric, domineering, and as he pleases.

Blood Riding actually wanted to catch the younger generation of the Dragon Slayer to make a furnace! Blood Riding really wanted to cry. If crying was useful, if tears would make the Dragon Slayer soft-hearted, he would definitely hold the Dragon Slayer's thigh and call him grandpa, so that the Dragon Slayer could let him go! Unfortunately, Blood Riding knew that the Dragon Slayer seemed to have no living person as long as he took action. He had already agreed to the boy and girl to refine himself into a soul puppet, and he would never refine himself into a magic weapon spirit!

"Boy, I'll fight with you!" The blood roared anger, and he turned into a ball of blood and exploded all over his body. He recited the "Asura Backfire Demon Sutra", using his own flesh and blood essence as a sacrifice, allowing the Zhoutian demons and the heavenly demons to devour them, in order to attract the fierce demon god for his own use, kill Lin Xiao in an instant, open the road to escape, in order to struggle for a glimmer of life.

Lin Xiao sneered, and he also chanted the "Bitora Decisive Curse" that suddenly appeared in his mind. Balls of purple thunder and sky fire spurted out of his hand, and the flames burned, turning into red demon-subduing pestles in the void, blasting towards the blood clover. A trace of blue unknown energy emerged from the demon-subduing pestle, and the erratic energy spring condensed into a cluster of green lotus. Once it touched the blood light emitted by the blood clover, the green lotus exploded violently, and a bunch of holes about a foot in the blood clover was exploded in the blood clover. The red demon-subduing pestle took advantage of the opportunity and slammed on the blood clover.

The force attached to the demon-subduing pestle was extremely heavy. Each demon-subduing pestle hit the blood raccoon, causing his body to hurt. The immortal purple flames burned on him, making his skin stinking and smelling the essence and blood fragrance offered by the blood raccoon quickly rushed around the blood raccoon, but hesitated for the purple sky fire and did not dare to pounce on the blood raccoon to feast. The force of the demon-subduing pestle forced the blood raccoon's body to stagnate and could not fly forward at all.

The old man slayed the dragon grinned, swung the long sword in his hand, and surrounded the void, and a purple light filled the sky. It seemed that only this purple light was left in the world. No more brilliance was seen.

The various demons who had just appeared in the void were shot by purple lights. The demons screamed in shock at the same time, and black smoke emerged from their bodies. They separated the void and waited to escape. A three-pavilion sword suddenly divided into countless big swords. The swords brought up the light of the swords and fell on these demons, killing all their vitality.

The blood roared open his mouth and roared wildly, condensed all the true energy and gathered in his palms, and gritted his teeth and released a blood light towards Lin Xiao. In the red blood light, a naked demon was struggling and roaring. The blood roar used his soul and soul to condense all the true energy and placed Lin Xiao the most vicious "blood magic curse" of their blood evil demon lineage.

Once you are entangled by the blood curse, the quiet body of the cultivator will turn into a dirty and bloody body, and countless demons will be attracted to live there at any time. The ending of being spyed by countless demons must be that the person who is cursed is burned by the evil flames of the heart demon day and night. In the end, the soul is taken away by the demons outside the domain, and his soul is dissipated and digested between heaven and earth, or taken to the boundless demon realm by the demons outside the domain, and he is tortured by the demons day and night, suffers endless suffering, and will never be reborn.

Lin Xiao smelled the stench that was coming to his face, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Blood Ridge hated Lin Xiao to death. He knew that he was blocked by Lin Xiao. He would never have the chance to escape. After being refined into a soul puppet, he would become a walking corpse with a completely sane mind. The soul was blocked in his own body and was driven by others day and night. Although his soul knew these things, there was no way to be liberated and could only suffer the pain of expulsion forever! What a terrible fate this is, how could Blood Ridge not hate Lin Xiao? If Lin Xiao hadn't stopped him, maybe he would be lucky enough to escape by the old man who killed the dragon and escaped?

Lin Xiao looked at the blood light that was coming to his face. Although he didn't know what it was, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

The stench in the blood light was swelling, as if all the filth in the world gathered here. Lin Xiao's eyes burst, and a little blood flower spewed out from afar. Lin Xiao let out a roar of shock and anger, and kept waving a series of purple thunder sky fires and pounced on the blood light. The purple thunder sky fire constantly burned the blood light layer by layer into a stinking black air, but the blood light was extremely large, and the purple thunder sky fire emitted by Lin Xiao was far from reaching the power of the real purple thunder sky fire. Before Lin Xiao could completely refine the blood light, the blood light would pounce on Lin Xiao.

The huge body of the Dragon Slayer suddenly stopped in front of Lin Xiao, and her big hand was opened like a palm fan. The Dragon Slayer pinched the blood curse issued by the Blood Cyclops at the cost of all the true essence and soul and spirit.

‘Boom’, the black thunder of Kui Shui exploded in the hands of the old man who killed the dragon. Just a thunder, the blood raccoon was turned into invisible.

The exhausted blood raccoon was suspended in the air, staring blankly at the dragon-slaying old man, and hummed weakly: "I, I admit it, you are so happy, don't let me suffer too much."

The old man who slayed the dragon was too lazy to look at the Blood Racquet. He turned around and slapped Lin Xiao’s shoulder with a smile on his face.

What a heavy palm it was. With Lin Xiao's strong body, his shoulders were directly dislocated by the blast. Hao Xuan didn't slap Lin Xiao's palm and fainted.

The old man slayed the dragon and looked at Lin Xiao in surprise, tugged the corners of his mouth gently, showing an ugly smile.

"Hehe, boy, I have a kind of genitals! The bones are so hard! I'm still thinking, if you save my grandson, I want to give you some meaning and some benefits. I've been very poor recently, and I'm not very convenient at hand, and I don't have anything to do. So I'm planning to slap you out of my face, so I can pat my pp and walk."

"What a pity, your bones are so tough. This slap didn't faint you~~~ I'm really going to lose money again!"

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Lin Xiao's neck, who was covered in cold sweat. The old man slayed the dragon laughed loudly and said, "Children, hurry up and put a banquet, drink, drink!"

"Here!"

In the small fish village that was always calm and uninhabited, there were suddenly nearly a thousand dazzling sword lights, with more than a hundred feet long rising into the sky. Nearly a thousand cultivators with high cultivation flew into the sky at the same time, responding respectfully.

Lin Xiao was stunned. What did the Dragon Slayer bring so many experts to this remote little planet for?

The old man slapped Lin Xiao’s shoulder again, and neatly patted Lin Xiao’s other shoulder off!

He smiled strangely and said, "Boy, you are lucky. I have prepared a generous gift for you! But whether this gift can be obtained depends on your own ability! If you have the ability, even if you get a whole set of top-quality spiritual weapons on your body, it will be easy!"

A complete set of top-quality spiritual weapons!

Lin Xiao was really a little moved. A wisp of tricky and treacherous cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

The small fishing village was founded by the locals of Tulong Villa a year ago.

There were no monks in Giant Whale Star, and the mortal residents would not deliberately come to move the formation and set up camp. Therefore, the Dragon Slayer brought a large number of subordinates to pretend to build a small fish village, but did not attract anyone's attention. Every ten years, some monks came to harvest the glutinous rice in Giant Whale Star. During this period, there were no strange places in Giant Whale Star, and there were not many monks willing to stay. So the Blood Climb dared to bully the two 15th generation grandchildren of the Dragon Slayer Old Man outside the gathering place of the large number of masters from the Dragon Slayer Villa.

Lin Xiao and his group were warmly invited by the Dragon Slayer to enter the fishing village and sat in a spacious secret room underground in the fishing village.

The large plate of fish, sea beast meat, and birds and beast meat were sent. The soup-dripping meat emitted a strong aroma. I don’t know how many spices the chef of the Tulong Villa sprinkled in these meats during cooking. The wine from the large jar was also delivered, with all kinds of wines. However, none of the wines had a degree of less than fifty degrees. Moreover, the wine jars were specially made, and the smallest wine jar could accommodate hundreds of kilograms of wine. The people at Tulong Villa were very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Lin Xiao couldn’t stand it. Anyone who watched dozens of wine jars filled with hundreds of kilograms were piled in front of him, and this was when he was about to complete the ground tasks today, he would not be in a good mood, right?

Lin Xiao's face was a little cramped. He could drink some wine. But he never thought that one day, a group of people would pile thousands of kilograms of fine wine in front of him. Then he said to himself enthusiastically: It's simple and inconsiderate, and drink casually, just treat it as a welcome!

The Dragon Slayer fully demonstrated the strength that a seven-tribulation immortal should have. He grabbed a wine jar, slapped the jar, opened his mouth and sniffed it, and hundreds of kilograms of wine entered his stomach. He slapped another wine jar, and sucked it again. Another hundred kilograms of wine entered his stomach. Just after Lin Xiao and his party sat down, the Dragon Slayer had already killed twelve jars of spirits on his own, and ate twenty servings, each with more than a hundred kilograms of barbecue and stewed meat.

"Well, my stomach smelled a little, so I put it on a little bit!" The Dragon Slayer laughed a few times, patted my stomach hard, and smiled at Lin Xiao in a daze: "Little brother, I don't know your honorary name yet! Hey. Don't be polite. Don't be polite! You're polite, I just look down on me! Those who look down on me will break him up!"

A female cultivator from the Dragon Slaughter Villa smiled and brought a bowl of basin-sized sea wine. The bowl was filled with a bowl of strong wine. The female cultivator stuffed the bowl into Lin Xiao's hand. Lin Xiao raised the bowl with a conscious awareness and drank the wine in the bowl in one breath. Stars, Pan Xing, and Bai Jile also killed a bowl of strong wine about ten kilograms under the diligent persuasion of the monks in the Dragon Slaughter Villa. Lin Xiao burped and giggled, "Senior, I am so polite. Boy Lin Xiao is a casual cultivator from the left and no sect. I have seen him." Lin Xiao took a bowl of strong wine from the female cultivator's hand, and poured it into his stomach with a few mouthfuls of gulp.

"Yeah!" The old man who slayed the dragon nodded with satisfaction. He swallowed thirty servings of barbecue, stewed the meat, and poured thirty jars of strong wine. After drinking red, he slowly changed to the sea bowl and began to "taste wine" slowly. Of course, his so-called tasting is relatively similar. In Lin Xiao's opinion, Niu Yin is just like this.

A bowl of strong wine, another bowl of strong wine. Lin Xiao was persuaded by the people of the Dragon Slaughter Villa and drank ten bowls of strong wine. Lin Xiao felt a little dizzy in his head. He didn't know what strange things were added to the strong wine. The wine was so terrifying that Lin Xiao tried to use his true energy to dispel the alcohol, but there was no way to use the alcohol. Lin Xiao's face was red as if he had applied cinnabar, his body was a little swaying from side to side, and his eyes were a little straightened. As for Bai Jile and the other two, they were even more unbearable. A few bowls of old wine were already fainting, and they fell to the ground and were drunk and unconscious.

The old man who slayed the dragon squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao with a smile. He clapped his hands, and the female cultivators from the Dragon Slayer Villa understood and surrounded Lin Xiao again, enthusiastically persuaded Lin Xiao to drink a few more bowls of strong wine. However, there was a light red layer in these bowls of strong wine, and there was a faint smell of blood. It seemed that some strange blood was mixed into the strong wine.
Chapter completed!