[Chapter 320: Take You to Sacrifice the Flag!] (Third Update)
Chapter 320: Take You to Sacrifice the Flag!
The sword is like a flash of lightning!
Now Feng Ziyue has entered the realm of swordsmanship, and his gestures are not careful, but he is a sword intent that is vertical and horizontal, and he stabs at will, which is a wonderful swordsmanship.
His sword, no one in the world can easily follow.
Of course, this person who is hidden in the shadows cannot be easily dealt with either.
"Whew!"
The sword light flickered, and I saw a piece of broken brocade, just like a butterfly spreading its wings, fluttering down, and the person who was talking in the dark also revealed his true face.
I saw that he was wearing a high crown, a plain brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, his face was like white powder, but his eyes were blood-red, and he looked like a monster!
Even Ouyang Lin was taken aback, "Evil ...... Lord Evil God, how do you dress as a ...... Dressed like this?"
This person is the evil god in the mouth of the people in Changchun Valley.
This set of costumes should clearly be the dress of the ancient Rakshasa kingdom and the emperor when he ascended the throne.
"Why? Shouldn't I wear it?"
The evil god let out a long laugh, and an evil light appeared in his red eyes, "Others don't know, don't you know who your dignified Changchun Valley Lord has forgotten who I am?"
He was full of evil spirits, and his voice was full of a terrifying sense of oppression.
Ouyang Lin shuddered for a moment, took a step back, and bent down to bow.
"Minister-don't dare! The emperor has been reinstated today, congratulations!"
Emperor?
The people in Changchun Valley were also stunned, although they had just guessed a thing or two from what the evil god said in the shadows, but when Ouyang Lin uncovered the mystery, it was still shocking after all.
This evil god who came to Changchun Valley sixty years ago and showed his supreme supernatural powers, and there are countless believers in the valley, is actually the descendant of the royal family of the ancient Rakshasa kingdom in the legend.
He came back for Fang Tian Jumu Gen, and also to regain the lost throne.
Today is the time for him to launch!
Feng Ziyue frowned, and fed the old man a pill, and with a flick of his finger, another innate pill flew into the stone building of the cold pool.
"Xiaoyi, feed Miss Ruan to take the pill!"
The situation of these two people is peculiar, it seems that they were injured by the same kind of evil skill, this kind of bloodline-related kung fu, Feng Ziyue couldn't figure out the strange way in it, so he had to temporarily suppress it with medicine pills.
"Don't be busy!"
The evil god sneered, "As a blood descendant, under the urging of my seven evil **, how can you resist, you are covered in essence and blood, you will naturally be sucked up by me, and help me achieve great success, if you give him the pill, it is useless!"
Feng Ziyue Huo Ran raised his head, and his gaze swept coldly over the evil god.
"Seven Evils**?"
The world's martial arts are as vast as a sea of smoke, he really hasn't heard of it, but it's a pity that Zhuge Lian is not here, otherwise he can ask her.
"Not bad—"
The evil god laughed, "This is exactly the miraculous skill practiced by our Rakshasa royal family, but unfortunately, thousands of years ago, the cultivation method of this peerless martial art was sealed by the ancestors and lost, which led to the destruction of the country!"
"A thousand years later, I had no intention of realizing the secret method of the Seven Evils, and made great sacrifices to practice this kung fu, boy, even if you are at the peak of your innateness, you are only one foot away from stepping into the void character, and there is only one way to die when you reach the realm of my Seven Evils!"
It wasn't strange that he said the Fengziyue realm in one mouth.
But he said that he had made great sacrifices to become the Seven Evil Spirits, which made Feng Ziyue's face suddenly gloomy.
Combined with what the evil god said before, killing the father and killing the son, planning for sixty years, is there today, coupled with the painful appearance of the old Ji Tou and Ruan Suho now, Feng Ziyue suddenly had a terrible guess in his heart.
"Your martial arts rely on the method of blood storage?"
He paused word by word, his tone was cold, and he questioned the evil god.
The evil god nodded, laughing maniacally.
"Boy, it is worthy of being a character who is only one step away from reaching the Broken Void, and he really has some knowledge, yes, every time he kills a blood relative and absorbs the blood in their body, he can make my Seven Evil ** rise to a higher level!"
"Sixty years ago, I killed my father by mistake, and I didn't want the Seven Evil Spirits, which I had never practiced, to break through the first ......"
"I killed my son right now, and sure enough, the Seven Evil ** reached the second level!"
His tone, calm and cold, seemed to narrate an irrelevant matter, not such a terrible crime.
Feng Ziyue's pupils contracted, his face became even colder, and his eyes erupted with angry fire.
In his life, he attaches the most importance to family affection.
Killing his relatives for his own benefit is the most unforgivable crime he can ever forgive.
Just like a madman in Chu, in the previous life, he killed his daughter and son-in-law with his own hands, Feng Ziyue believes that if he had not failed in this life, he would have done such a thing.
Therefore, whenever Feng Ziyue has the opportunity, he will not show mercy to the Chu madman's subordinates.
After the battle of Qianzhang Gufeng, there was no news of the Chu madman, but Feng Ziyue's heart was actually a little faintly worried.
The peerless Chu madman will never die so easily, and sooner or later there will be a day when he will reappear in the rivers and lakes.
If he is still in the world, he will not be obsessed, Feng Ziyue will never let him go!
And this evil god in front of him is even more scum!
“...... When I found out that these seven evil spirits had to be promoted by killing blood relatives and accepting blood descendants, I returned to this Changchun Valley and troubled my ancient great-grandmother descendants......"
The tone of the evil god is still an understatement.
But this murderous promotion, for him, seems to be a very proud and bragging about the past, he has been hiding in his heart on weekdays, today the seven evil ** Dacheng, he has no scruples in his heart, and he is even more unscrupulous to publicize.
The few people in Changchun Valley were already dumbfounded.
Killing blood relatives, such a terrible thing, where have they ever thought about it.
No wonder for the way of this evil god, human life is an ant, and the method of blood sacrifice is required.
He can even do his own son, so how can he care about other people's sons and daughters.
"But at that time, I was the Seven Evils **, but the Two Evils Realm, not the opponent of that woman......"
The evil god is naturally Nguyen Soho's maternal great-grandmother.
At that time, the people of Hantan Shizhuzhong, as the descendants of Queen Ruan, had high martial arts, and they were still above the valley lord at that time. It is also because of the violent death of three generations in a row, many martial arts have not been passed down, and now Ruan Suhe is young, so he will be suppressed by Ouyang Lin.
At that time, Ruan Suhe's maternal great-grandmother was also a master of the innate sevenfold, and the evil gods couldn't fight her.
"So, you deliberately influenced Fang Tian Ju Mu Gen and forced her to die in order to suppress Fang Tian Ju Mu Gen, and took the opportunity to accept her bloodline?"
Feng Ziyue's face turned pale and he asked.
The evil god laughed, "You guessed most of them right, the changes in Fang Tian Giant Wood Root were naturally caused by me, but even if I was in a hurry for thirty years, I could only disturb the huge vitality released by Fang Tian Giant Wood Root, how could it be so difficult to suppress and recuperate?"
"Of course, I took advantage of the fact that the old pious woman was concentrating on suppressing Fang Tianjumu Root, and made a sneak attack, which took her life!"
He pointed to his nose, as if smugly.
This person, who prides himself on being despicable and shameless, is no longer a normal person's thinking.
Feng Ziyue nodded coldly, this was the truth, he had already suspected that Fang Tian Ju Mu Gen would have a problem that would change once in thirty years, and it was indeed this evil god who was secretly making trouble.
"Thirty years ago, I did the same and dealt with her daughter......"
The evil god danced with his hands, and was very excited, "Since then, my seven evil **, stepping into the realm of the four evils, who else can be defeated in this valley?"
Seven Evils**, the realm of the Four Evils, has broken through the innate sevenfold, Ruan Suhe's maternal great-grandmother and maternal grandmother have died one after another, and the master in the valley is left with only one Ouyang Lin who was bewitched and subdued by him, and since then, Changchun Valley has become the territory of the evil gods.
After Ruan Suhe was born, the evil god killed her mother again, absorbed the bloodline, and achieved the fifth level of the seven evil **!
Today, with the help of the old trick brought by Ruan Suhe and Feng Ziyue, he actually broke through the Seven Evil Spirits in one fell swoop!
Seven Evil Realms!
This is comparable to the martial arts realm of the founding emperor of the ancient Rakshasa country!
This kind of glorious realm actually reappeared in one of his declining imperial grandsons, how could he not let his villain be ambitious and incoherent?
Feng Ziyue frowned, and suddenly sneered.
"There's one thing I don't understand, I brought the old planner here, it's not at all what you can predict, so...... Why do you want to do it at this time, killing Ruan Suho is just enough for you to achieve the sixfold realm, not enough to climb to the top. ”
This is a link that Feng Ziyue did not understand.
No one could predict the arrival of the old planner, and what the evil god said just now was also unexpected.
If he didn't have an old planner, he could only achieve the sixth level of the Seven Evil Spirits at best, so why didn't he wait for Ruan Suhe to marry and have a daughter in the future before he took action?
"Although these seven evil ** are powerful, but this kind of martial arts that harms people's bloodlines must have major flaws, I'm afraid that you have already cut off your children and grandchildren, and you have no ability to have children, right? If Ruan Suhe dies, it is very likely that you will never be able to step into the realm of the seven evils again!"
Feng Ziyue's eyes were cold, and he swept across the evil god's face, with a hint of ridicule.
The evil god naturally lost the ability to have children a long time ago, otherwise, in the past sixty years of hard work, he would not have to wait at all, and he would have given birth to a few sons by himself, and everything would be solved.
Tiger poison does not eat children, but for this crazy evil god, killing children is just a child.
Seven Evils**, this kind of weird and weird martial arts, it is really very powerful, but after all, it is a lifeless martial arts, people who practice this kind of kung fu are cut off from grandchildren, and their bloodlines are scarce, how can they achieve the highest level?
And after achieving the highest level, I am afraid that I will not dare to pass on this exercise to my children and grandchildren easily, and in the end, either no one will practice it, or after it is practiced, the entire family will be destroyed.
What is the use of this kind of chicken-ribbed martial arts?
The Rakshasa royal family, who actually used this kind of martial arts as a royal mastery, is afraid that it is a group of crazy people.
Fortunately, it seems that their maternal side has a very good bloodline, and this crazy inheritance has not affected Ruan Suhe and Lao Jitou.
The face of the evil god suddenly turned cold, and anger burst out in his blood-red eyes.
Even though I am proud today, it is really an intolerable shame to be a man and have no fertility.
But he couldn't deny this at all.
Anyone can imagine that if he can still give birth to a son, why wait for decades to calculate the lineage of others?
So he snorted coldly and avoided Feng Ziyue's provocation.
"The realm of the six evils is enough for me to dominate the world, why force consummation?"
"You're lying!"
Feng Ziyue snorted and nodded immediately.
"I figured it out, these seven evil **, very evil, not only cut off children and grandchildren, but also have a great impact on your longevity, so although you have reached the seventh level of congenital life, you are just an ordinary person's longevity, nearly 100 years old, I am afraid that you have run out of oil!"
"That's why you can't wait, you want to force Ruan Suho to step into the realm of the six evils, no matter what, increase some longevity, isn't it?"
Feng Ziyue's analysis, as if he had seen it himself, hit the weakness of the evil god, his face changed, his blood-colored eyes kept turning, and he was even more annoyed.
Yes, Feng Ziyue is not wrong at all.
He did not hesitate to use the method of blood sacrifice, relying on Fang Tian's giant wood root to absorb essence blood and vitality, but he still couldn't prolong his life, the only way was to step into the realm of the six evils and see if there was any improvement.
The evil god also knew that if he had killed Ruan Suhe earlier, he might never have been able to set foot in Dacheng's Seven Evil Realms, but he really couldn't wait!
Wait any longer, I am afraid that Ruan Suhe will not die, but he will die in this Changchun Valley first!
He could only grit his teeth and attack Ruan Suhe first.
Unexpectedly, at this last moment, there was actually a descendant of the eldest princess, the descendant of Ji Guang, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, the commander of the Horse Guard, appeared, although the old man's muscles and bones were weak, but he also had the blood of the royal family of the Rakshasa Kingdom.
"It's providence! Providence help me! Don't you understand?"
The evil god laughed wildly, "Now that I have stepped into the realm of the Seven Evils, the longevity limit is completely gone, just like an ordinary innate peak master, I can live for three hundred years!
"Not only that, but I can also live forever!
"Boy, I have achieved my miracle today, so I will use you to sacrifice the flag!"
He couldn't stop laughing, waved his hands continuously, and saw that there were seven blood-colored halos around his body, and a palm was split, all of them had the power of the seven masters, Feng Ziyue's sword light trembled, and he took a palm, only to feel that the other party's palm was boundless, and there was a huge amount of power in his heart, and the sword light turned around, unloading this huge force into the ground.
I only heard a boom, and the earth cracked, starting from the front of Feng Ziyue, a large crack about two zhang wide opened, extending into the cold pool.
The pool was poured in, and the whistling sound. I saw that the water in the pool was all turned into a trace of white smoke, and the crack caused by this palm was so deep that it had reached the underground magma!
This palm really has the power of splitting the earth!
Seven evils**, it's really incredible!
Ouyang Lin on the side was also stunned, he was also a master of the innate sevenfold, and he split it with all his strength, although he could split the ground, how could he be so profound.
This is really not martial arts, it is really Shinto!
When the evil god came, he believed all the words and words. Seeing the majesty of heaven and earth today, where does he dare to doubt it anymore.
Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh.
"What is the use of brute force, these seven evil **, it's just that!"
It's just a hand-to-hand move, and he has already seen the flaws of the seven evil **!
Out of the sword!