Beast Blood Panlong

When they were in Mangyang Mountain, Sanbao almost died from this move. If Yang Xiao, the ancestor of the Mangyang clan, hadn't used his true form to save him, Sanbao would have become a dead soul in Mo Tu's mouth.

It seemed that the Holy King Bingyun had been prepared. Just as Mo Tu transformed, he sneered, waved his hands quickly, and then shot out countless spiritual ice threads.

The ice silk was like a silkworm cocoon, quickly protecting Bingyun Holy King.

The two soon confronted each other, with Motu sucking desperately in mid-air, trying to swallow the other person in one bite, while Bingyun relied on the special defense of the ice silk shield to stay on the spot.

"Ah, not good!"

After a few blinks, Sanbao in the darkness discovered that Bingyun's body seemed to be unable to hold on and was slowly flying towards Mo Tu's big mouth.

In other words, it was slowly sucked in by the ink map. It was just a very slight floating at first, but it became faster and faster.

After a whooshing sound, the unicorn lion transformed by Mo Tu swallowed Bingyun whole.

It seems that Bingyun Holy King still underestimated the power of the Qilin Lion to swallow the sky, and after a brief confrontation, it was swallowed directly.

"It's over, the Ice-Pointed Worm has been defeated, it's better to leave first!"

Once Saint King Bingyun died, there was no doubt about the outcome. Just when Sanbao was about to retreat quietly, he suddenly discovered that Mo Tu who had swallowed Saint King Bingyun didn't seem very happy, and even looked a little painful.

"No, it seems that Holy King Bingyun is not dead."

call……

In the void, the giant unicorn lion transformed by Mo Tu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and all it exhaled was ice silk!

Bah, bah, bah.

Several extremely subtle sounds came from Mo Tu's body. It seemed that Bingyun Holy King was not dead, but was just trapped in Mo Tu's body.

In the blink of an eye, Sanbao was surprised to find that Mo Tu's body began to stiffen and he began to tremble.

With a bang, under the eyes of thousands of imperial guards, Mo Tu, one of the two pillars of the Moh family, fell directly from a high altitude into a deep pit on the ground after the battle, and then his entire body turned into an ice sculpture.

Sanbao could feel that inside Mo Tu's body, the two of them seemed to be locked in a hard fight, but from the outside, Mo Tu should have been unable to move before killing the Bingyun Saint King.

"It's a perfect opportunity to kill you while you're sick!"

After looking around, Sanbao found that this was the best time to kill Mo Tu. After a moment's hesitation, Sanbao sacrificed Bahuang, and suddenly used the Phantom Sky Golden Body, and then the whole person turned into a whirlwind and headed towards the big pit on the ground.

Pounce.

"Mo family, you have today too!" Seeing that Mo Tu, who was unable to move, was about to die under San Bao's sword, suddenly, a deep sigh came from San Bao's side.

In an instant, a huge sense of crisis enveloped San Bao. Without any hesitation, San Bao's sky-shattering blade that was slashing at Mo Tu suddenly turned around and struck at the black shadow that was flying rapidly from the side.

There was a loud bang, and Sanbao and the black shadow were knocked away a hundred meters at the same time. When they stopped, Sanbao saw clearly that the person who stopped him from killing Motu was a man who looked very similar to Motu, and also had white beard and eyebrows.

The lion-faced old man.

"Sage Spirit? Are you Mo Kun?" Sanbao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect that someone like you would appear among the remnants of the Luo family. I'm really negligent!" Looking at the three treasures filled with murderous intent, Mo Kun, who was in the year of the Holy Tribulation, looked very calm and seemed to have no intention of doing anything.

Don't take the Three Treasures seriously.

Although the two of them just exchanged one move, Sanbao could clearly feel that if the other party tried his best, he would never be his opponent. After all, the other party was a spiritual saint, and no matter how weak he was, he could not compete with him.

It is true that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

However, since Mo Kun was in the age of the Holy Tribulation, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not dare to use his spiritual power casually. Otherwise, whether he could survive the Holy Tribulation or not, even if he did, his cultivation level would probably be greatly damaged.

This is like an ordinary sick and injured person. If he can do it reluctantly, he can still work, but he will definitely be seriously injured later, and may even die as a result of the worsening of his condition.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you. At worst, we will die together. If you leave now, I won't leave you alone. It's up to you!" Seeing Sanbao's hesitant expression, Mo Kun said calmly.

"Okay, I will save your lives today, Mo Kun, remember, I, Luo Sanbao, will definitely take your life in the future to avenge my holy ancestor and father."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanbao turned around and flew away into the sky.

The blood of the Luo family is already rare. Even if the Three Treasures can die together with the opponent today, as long as Mo Tu survives, the Mo family will still be the top force in the mainland. On the other hand, the Luo family, if the Three Treasures have three strengths and two weaknesses, they may immediately become a third-rate force.

Although Ronaldinho has genuine blood, he is still young after all, and it will take a long time to grow up if he wants to truly stand out on his own.

The Luo family cannot live without Sanbao, and Sanbao himself does not want to lose both sides with the other party.

"Why……"

Seeing the figure of Sanbao soaring into the sky, Mo Kun hid in the darkness again after letting out a deep sigh.

A few days later, in a small town hundreds of kilometers south of Lanjing City, spiritual cultivators and ordinary people who had been waiting for a long time finally heard the great news. The ice disaster was blocked outside Lanjing City and did not continue southward.

Instead, they slowly dispersed towards several areas in the north.

"It's good now. I don't have to flee south. My family has been born and raised here for more than ten generations. I really don't want to leave my hometown..."

"Yes, this ice disaster is really thanks to the royal family. They have made huge sacrifices for our entire empire. It is said that in order to prevent the ice disaster from going south, a spiritual saint from the royal family died in the war..."

"Well, so we must resolutely support the royal family in the future. There has never been a royal family willing to make such a big sacrifice for us ordinary people..."

On the streets of the small town, Sanbao walked with his head down while listening to news about the ice disaster from all directions.

Judging from the news, the ice disaster was prevented, but the Mo family seemed to have paid a heavy price for it. Spiritual Saint Mo Tu died in the battle.

However, I am afraid that Bingyun Saint King will not have a hard time, and may even die together with Mo Tu. Otherwise, the Mo family would not be as simple as the death of a spiritual saint, but would be wiped out.

From what Bingyun said, it seemed that the Mo family had some deep grudge against the Bingjian Zerg.

"Once Mo Tu died, the Mo family was no less than someone who had their left and right arms cut off, and their strength was greatly reduced. The Luo family hiding in Xifeng will be safer, so that I can devote myself to finding the materials to resurrect the Holy Ancestor! But I still have to wait for the real thing first.

Let’s talk about it after the conference.” Sanbao did not go to Xifeng immediately, but stayed at an inn in the small town.

A few days ago, before the battle with the Ice-Sharp Insect, Sanbao made an appointment with Nian Dai. If he had something to do and was unable to attend the Authentic Product Conference, the two would meet in this town.

On the one hand, Sanbao plans to go to the Longhai Empire. It will naturally save a lot of trouble if Niandai, Lingxuan of the Longhai Empire, acts as a guide. Another reason is that Sanbao especially wants Niandai to pay attention to the last few days of the trade fair.

God, will there be a seventh-level and five-system inner elixir? Although the hope is slim, if there is, the Three Treasures will get it no matter what.

Of course, since his identity has been exposed, Sanbao does not dare to take risks and return to the trading conference. Although a spiritual saint of the Mo family has died, after all, Mo Kun is still in charge, and there must be a lot of spiritual xuan, plus there are so many spiritual xuan in the genuine product conference.

, there must be many forces that are on good terms with the Mo family. If they are besieged, they will probably die.

There were still more than twenty days before the end of the Authentic Products Conference, so Sanbao was not in a hurry. Instead, he calmed down in the inn and replayed the fighting scene between the two spiritual saints that day in the sea.

The battle between spiritual saints is not so easy to see, and there are naturally many things worthy of learning and attention from Sanbao. In this way, Sanbao was practicing while waiting for the end of the Lanjing City Genuine Ceremony in the small town.

Time passed by, and on this day, when an old man with a rosy face appeared in the largest hotel in the town, Admiral Three Horses greeted him into a private room that had been prepared long ago.

"Senior, after a few days, you seem to have become several years younger. Is Hongdie's woman really that charming?" After the two sat down, Sanbao asked with a smile.

"Haha, Hongdie's woman is indeed good, but brother, I am not happy because of this, but because I finally got the map of Panlonghai, and the spiritual treasures that appeared at the auction in the last few days also made me happy.

In my field of vision, even two holy items appeared, why did you just leave immediately?"

Nian Dai couldn't wait to tell Sanbao about the situation of the Authentic Products Conference, and then he still puzzled and asked about the reason why Sanbao left.

It seems that the Mo family has not announced the identity of the Three Treasures, otherwise Nian Dai should know it, but that's fine, otherwise even if Nian Dai is just a casual cultivator, he may have a lot of scruples about interacting with the Three Treasures.

"Don't talk about it. That day I suddenly found out that there was a seventh-level and fifth-level inner elixir in a place. When I went there and took a look, it turned out that he had lied to me. I only arrived in the town last night..." Sanbao pretended to be annoyed.

said.

"Hey, brother, I'm afraid you're going to regret it this time. A seventh-level, five-series inner elixir was actually released at this authentic product conference. At first, I wanted to take a photo of it for you, but then the price was too high.

I had limited financial resources, so I didn’t follow him, and was eventually bought out by the Yue Family of the Aragami Empire, so don’t blame me!”

"What? Is there really a seventh-level and fifth-level inner elixir? Yue Family?" As soon as Nian Dai finished speaking, Sanbao suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Yes, it was taken by the prince of the Yue family. They should have left Lanjing now, and may have passed through this town! Brother, I have to remind you, that is the royal family of the Huangshen Empire.

, please don't act recklessly?" Seeing the murderous look in Sanbao's eyes, Nian Dai vaguely guessed something and immediately advised him.

"Senior, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. I wanted to go to Longhai with you, but it seems we can only meet again later..." Although the two of them are quite compatible in temperament, their friendship has not yet reached the level where they can live and die for each other.

, after chatting for a while, they left each other.