Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 163 Blood Burial

A few people lived on the mountain. Fortunately, it was a sect before, and there were abundant supplies and everything that one could expect.

Apart from eating, Nangong Xuanyue stayed in the room to recover from her injuries. She did not tell Yun Shuiyan and Leng Chen that they were killed along the way, so as not to burden them.

He also deliberately confessed to Zixie, not letting him mention it.

It took a whole month for Nangong Xuanyue to recover, not because of her serious injuries, but because of the side effects of Zengling Pill.She didn't expect the sequelae of Zeng Ling Pill to be so serious. She thought it was just a three-day loss of spiritual power, but she never thought that her body would be so heavy that she couldn't walk, as if her body was completely hollowed out, and she felt all kinds of discomfort.

"It seems that Zengling Pill needs to be improved."

Just do what you say, get up and take out the manuscript "Supreme Medicine Classic" and start researching.

In another stone room, Zi Xie was lazily lying on the bed reading the Cheats of Crimson Soul Whip cultivation. He had been practicing for a month, and the back mountain was destroyed by him.

I still don't forget to gnaw on the jerky in my mouth.

It was snowing goose feathers outside.

But in another sky, the wind and clouds are changing, making the sky dark and dark.

"Qianling Yumo, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, your strength has regressed so much that you can't even beat this king. Could it be that you are old?" A handsome man in the sky stood opposite Qianling Yumo, looking at you with a sneer. he.The two had just met palms. Although he spoke with great ease, the arm hanging by his side was trembling.

He is already injured.

"Really? But you are still not the deity's opponent." Qian Ling Yumo held a sword in his hand, pointing at Han Qianao.

"Hehe, in the past you were indeed a high and mighty emperor, respected by all people; but now you are already the laughing stock of the fairy world, everyone screams and beats you, and you still call yourself the deity. It's really shameless." Han Qianao sneered.

Qian Ling Yumo's face remained unchanged, neither sad nor happy, "I mean myself, is the Second Highness of the Blood Race an idiot? Didn't you bow your head to the deity before, and kowtow in front of the deity?"

"Hmph! The prince caught you today and brought you back to Tiangong for disposal. Do you think you can escape after disappearing for 1000 years? But before handing you over to Tiangong, this prince will definitely trample you under his feet. Like the sword in this king's hand, you can step on it as much as you want.

It used to be your saber—Lanyou Divine Sword!However, in order to thank the king for leading the clan to destroy your mother and queen's clan, Tianjun erased its spirituality and gave it to the king with your spiritual consciousness.

Hahaha, it's really unexpected. "Han Qianao laughed wantonly at Qianling Yumo.

"Today, I will not only take back what belongs to me, but also kill you." The sword in Qian Ling Yumo's hand suddenly flew out, approaching Han Qianao, and he also disappeared on the spot.

"Ah!" Han Qian stood proudly and dodged to leave the spot, but he was still a step too slow. He dodged Qian Ling Yumo's sword, but he didn't dodge Qian Ling Yumo's palm.

"Pfft!" A slap on the back was slapped hard, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"If you kill this king, the blood clan will not let you go."

"Hehe, very good, I never thought of letting the blood race go, and you will be the first." Qian Ling Yumo approached Han Qianao.

"This king will drag you to death, ah!" Suddenly, Han Qianao's body was covered with a layer of blood-colored light, and his spiritual power surged wildly.

"Blood burial!" Qian Ling Yumo was shocked, his body retreated extremely quickly, and he poured out all his spiritual power to set up a barrier around his body.

"Once the blood burial comes out, there will be no way out. This king will bury you with blood." Han Qianao shouted, his body bulging like a huge ball.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, Han Qianao was reduced to pieces.

And there was no sign of Qianling Yumo around.

(End of this chapter)