Beast Blood Panlong

"Hello, Patriarch Huo, the roar just now was made by my nephew Sanbao's spirit beast. I hope Patriarch won't be offended!" Luo Quanyi was also the leader of the tribe. He looked very calm when facing Huo Jian and others.

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"It's okay, but brother Sanbao hasn't come back yet?" Seeing Heikeng's appearance, Huo Jian was surprised. Except for the powerful Lingxuan man, who could make such a big noise.

"not yet……"

While several people were chatting, on the altar in the priest's hall dozens of miles away, Sanbao was on the verge of death.

Under the double attack of Puyuan and Baique, Sanbao could only parry and had no power to fight back. If it were not for the advantage of his "home field", he would have been killed by Puyuan.

Things in the world are unpredictable. Just when Puyuan had already decided the situation and was about to succeed in seizing the body, a red flying beast suddenly broke into the soul sea of ​​Sanbao.

For a time, the sea of ​​souls of the Three Treasures was simply "overcrowded".

"Brother Bao, I'm here!"

When Pu Yuan discovered that the red flying beast was actually San Bao's helper, his face was full of despair.

Because Xiaodielong's soul body is more than twice as big as Baique's at its peak, not to mention Puyuan and Sanbao fought fiercely for a long time. Even when they were at their peak, they were definitely no match for Sanbao and Xiaodielong.

"If you dare to bully Brother Bao, see how I deal with you!"

The first target that Xiaodielong chose was the cat-headed white sparrow, which was also at the level of a mythical beast. Although the level was the same, the strength was very different.

The sixth level and the seventh level are as different as clouds and mud.

Three times, five times and two times, Xiaodielong directly killed Baique's soul body, and then joined forces with Sanbao to beat Puyuan's soul body into chaos.

However, at this moment, Sanbao was also in a state of exhaustion. After giving instructions to Xiaodielong, he fell into a coma.

And just a moment after Puyuan was killed, several major families in the Shenmu King City burst into exclamations of surprise.

In the courtyard of the Huo Family Mansion, an old man in black suddenly came to the small courtyard where Luo Quan and others lived. After whispering something in the ear of Huo Jian who was chatting with Lao Luo, Huo Jian's face changed drastically and he said goodbye immediately.

Lao Luo, leave quickly.

In the Zuo Family of Wangcheng, an old man deep in the backyard also hurriedly walked out of the retreat practice room, because before that, he also received a message that he was not allowed to leave the retreat.

Inside the Tianfeng Building, the largest armor seller in the royal city, the lights are also bright.

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Stored in several major families, the soul jade tablet of the tribe's spiritual leader, Priest Puyuan, suddenly turned extremely gray, and the priest suddenly died.

For the Shenmu tribe, which has lofty beliefs, this is nothing less than a thunder on the ground.

An hour later, a group of powerful high-level spiritual cultivators suddenly broke into the priest's hall where few people dared to set foot. Before this group of high-level spiritual cultivators entered the priest's hall, three people had been standing quietly on the altar in the hall.

If Luo Quanyi were here, he would immediately recognize that one of them is Huo Jian, the head of the Huo family.

However, when Huo Jian and the others arrived at the sacrificial hall, San Bao and Xiaodielong had long since disappeared.

After killing Puyuan, Xiaodielong took Sanbao away from the altar as quickly as possible. Of course, before that, Sanbao's storage spiritual weapon was naturally taken back by Xiaodielong.

Not only that, a yellow spiritual ring on Puyuan's body was also taken out by Xiaodielong.

"Elder Zuo, brother Feng, what do you think?" Huo Jian asked calmly while looking at the two dry and cold corpses on the ground.

"Master Jian, there is no doubt that the priest was killed by someone, but the way this person killed the priest was very weird. The priest didn't have any injuries on his body..."

"There are only two possibilities. One is that the priest will grow old naturally, and the other is that he will be killed directly by someone using the supreme soul method!"

The two men, referred to by the fire as Zuo Changchang and Brother Feng, said one after another.

"Although the priest is old, the possibility of suddenly aging is too small. It can only be the second possibility. But since this person can easily kill the priest who is proficient in the method of soul with soul attack, his cultivation level is probably...

...?" Following the words of the two, Huo Jian analyzed.

"You two, I just received a report from the Heavenly Guard, saying that more than half an hour ago, I saw a huge red phantom flying over the city. Because the speed was so fast, it disappeared in a few blinks..."

"It's a pity that the inheritance spirit ring on the priest's body is also missing! It contains the key to the earth tomb!"

"That's no defense. Anyway, since the fifteenth generation of priests passed away, no priest of that generation can open it again. It may be spread again one day. Oh, that person killed the priest, could it be for the sake of the earth?

Tomb treasure, right?”

As they talked, the three of them suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

"Forget it, this is beyond our ability. I think we should choose another priest! Let the rest take its course, but the news of the priest's death must be kept secret for the time being," the three of them whispered for a while, and soon

They all dispersed, and after checking the scene, no one raised the issue of revenge for Pu Yuan.

Puyuan's soul power is comparable to ordinary Lingxuan. He can easily kill Puyuan's people with the soul method. He can also kill ordinary Lingxuan with the same method. This is what Huo Jian and the three of them are afraid of.

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Facing such a terrifying existence, a few people can only admit that they are unlucky, otherwise even if they use the strength of the entire clan, they may not be able to eliminate the opponent, not to mention that the opponent comes and goes like the wind and cannot be controlled at all.

A few days later, in a deep gorge more than a hundred kilometers away from Shenmu King City, a tall man in black quietly walked out of a huge tree hole. In his arms lay a small red creature less than half a foot tall.

beast.

It is Sanbao and Xiaodielong.

Compared with before the advancement, the feathers all over the body of the Fluttersaurus are more bright and shiny, but at this moment, the Fluttersaurus seems to be very tired.

In the past few days, Sanbao has been in a coma. Xiaodielong did not dare to slack off and has been guarding Sanbao. However, for Xiaodielong, who had performed an out-of-body experience, it was obvious to his soul that he could not fall asleep immediately.

It is a great damage.

Fortunately, Xiaodielong has advanced to Lingxuan (level 7), otherwise the damage would be even greater.

"Xiaodie, thanks to you again this time!" Sanbao looked in the direction, shook his head and smiled, then soared into the sky.

Things in the world are unpredictable and cause and effect cycle. Not long ago, I risked my life to rescue the little butterfly dragon from the clutches of Harry. The little butterfly dragon also saved my life when I was in the most critical moment.

"No, I have to retreat immediately after I return. On the one hand, I need to recover from my injuries as soon as possible, and at the same time, I can refine the souls of Pu Yuan and Bai Que. On the other hand, I have to start practicing the heaven-level spiritual skill Suzaku's Dance. If I can achieve such a spiritual level,

Skills will be my biggest trump card against Lingxuan of the same level in the future!"

After learning a lesson and almost losing his body to Puyuan, Sanbao realized that he had been a little careless during this period and almost got killed by Puyuan, who only had a semi-occult cultivation level.

Now that Pu Yuan died in his own hands, he is the biggest enemy of the Shenmu tribe. It would be fine if the Shenmu tribe could not find out the murderer. Once they find out that it was him who did it, they will definitely become irreconcilable.

"Hey, it's no wonder that this period of time went so smoothly!"

First, they easily found members of the Hongyunluo family and killed their enemies. Later, they obtained many elixirs such as Linglong Fruit. The cultivation of several people improved by leaps and bounds. Not long ago, he successfully advanced to Lingxuan. Such a smooth experience, other people

It is said that it is the Three Treasures, but any other person would inevitably feel arrogant.

Because of this, Sanbao's mentality began to become impetuous, and he actually believed in the white bird's foretelling of good luck, which almost caused irreparable consequences.

"Uncle Qi, I'm back!" Outside a courtyard in the Huo family's side courtyard, Sanbao slowly walked in under the guidance of a guard from the Huo family.

When Sanbao appeared in front of Luo Quan, Yi Guoer and others, they couldn't believe their eyes. At this moment, Sanbao was not only pale, his eyes were black, but his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a deathly aura, as if in an instant

It's like consuming a hundred years of life.

At the altar of the priest's hall, although Sanbao was lucky enough to survive due to the sudden attack of Xiaodielong, his soul body was also severely damaged by Puyuan and the others. Without several months of cultivation, it would be difficult to return to his full strength.

The soul is the foundation of human beings. If the soul is injured, the whole person will naturally lose the slightest momentum.

"Sambo, are you okay? Why are you so haggard?"

"Caier, I'll pour you a cup of tea for your third uncle!" Soon, the concerned greetings of Luo Xian and others came from the courtyard, and their voices also contained a lot of worry.

"I'm fine! I'm just injured and need to recover for a while." Sanbao didn't want others to know that he was almost taken away, so he didn't say too much. After drinking a cup of strong tea, he explained a few words and then went alone.

He entered a secret room and began to retreat.

"Miss Guoer, why don't you go ask Sanbao, why do I feel that Sanbao has suffered a huge loss?" Outside the secret room where Sanbao practiced, several members of the Luo family were a little uneasy, Luo Quan said to Guoer.

"No need, Sanbao will tell us naturally if he wants to. By the way, Sanbao just said that he doesn't want to see any guests for three months. Uncle Qi, do you think?"

Just a few days ago, Luo Quanyi had promised to visit Huo Jian as soon as Sanbao came back, but judging from Sanbao's current state, it was obviously not possible.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the Three Treasures are here, the Huo family will definitely treat us with the utmost courtesy. But Third Brother, you need to refine your psychic pill as soon as possible. Just now, the Three Treasures said that after you finish practicing the psychic pill, we will

Get out of here now..."

"I know, it's just because the fairy tree is missing, which delayed some time, but if you give me another three or four months, it should be almost done. Let's go back to Tianlan together then!"

While everyone in the Luo family was busy, Shenmu King City looked very peaceful. After a full month, some rumors began to spread, saying that the current priest of the tribe, Mr. Puyuan, was seriously ill and might not have much time left.

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At first, many people didn't believe it. Later, as more rumors spread, everyone gradually became relieved. Considering that Priest Puyuan is already over two hundred years old, aging is an inevitable result.

(ps: Xiaocao has been reorganized in the past few days. There are many things and people are tired. The updates may be delayed or less. We will make up for them in a few days.)