The first cause of all realms

Chapter 396 Inheritance of Ba Zun, sparks fall from the sky! (Second more)

boom!
The sky is dyed red, and the blood light fades into the twilight.

The light that bloomed in an instant seemed to turn the night into day, brightening the huge west city of Qingzhou for a moment, waking up the sleeping people.

"Walking in the water?!"

Zhang Longfu, who was in a light sleep, woke up suddenly, looking out the window with a red light, a flash of panic flashed.

Wang Taoist and several guards who were waiting in the house woke up first, the old Taoist suddenly pushed open the door, seeing the flames blazing, he couldn't help being horrified:
"Blood Furnace?!"

As a steward of the palace, even in his whole life, he had never seen the threshold of the furnace, but Wang Laodao couldn't see that someone was casting the furnace with a very high skill.

However, what shocked him was not the intense blood energy that could be called terrifying.

But...

"Why are you casting the cauldron now?!"

Wang Laodao's expression changed.

He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running, even though he is old and frail and has no chance to melt blood, but he knows that the process of condensing the cauldron is dangerous and complicated.

And the more superior the real body, the more cumbersome this process will be.

There are many things that take half a day and one day, and it is not uncommon for three or two days.

Therefore, anyone who wants to condense the furnace must choose it as a safe and safe place, and even invite many people to protect the law, or even find a place that is inaccessible.

And at this time?

Dragons and snakes are mixed in this Qingzhou city, and spies from various factions abound. It is really not a good time!
How dare he? !

Wang Laodao was horrified, Yu Daoren and others in the courtyard in the west of the city were also shocked, and all the masters of the Baizhou Army were even more shocked.

"What a self-important boy! Knowing that this is going to be here, he dared to cast a cauldron in a grand manner. Do you really think that a certain family doesn't exist?!"

Fang Liexue sneered after a start, and turned to Taoist Yu:

"What do you think, Brother Yu?"

Martial arts practice has never been achieved overnight, the further back, the less there is such a thing as a breakthrough in front of the battle, the enemy dares to break through the realm.

Is this true when they don't exist?
"God-sent, my lord! This man will have no time to distract himself while he is casting the furnace. We just take this opportunity to 'please' leave the little prince!"

All the masters of the Baizhou Army also reacted.

"good."

Fang Lie's bloody eyes were bright, although he was surprised and puzzled by this person's choice of this timing to break through, but the transformation of blood energy, the omen of the furnace casting is not false.

Casting in a melting pot, there is no regrets. Once you choose to break through, there is only success or failure, and there is no way to stop halfway.

"Slow down, slow down."

On the contrary, Taoist Yu held his sparse beard and hesitated:

"There is no rush."

"No regrets, the shadow of the furnace has appeared, can there be fakes?"

Fang Liexue looked displeased:

"Daozhang Yu, the general sent you here to help me please return to the little prince, why do you keep pushing back?"

"Everyone knows the tediousness and danger of casting in a furnace, but Yang Prison doesn't know? According to the poor, this person must be a fraud!"

Yu Taoist was not angry, on the contrary, he was very calm.

In the Jianghu martial arts world, his reputation is extremely bad, because he betrayed his sect and fled alone, he was secretly cast aside.

However, he has been able to grow from a humble and bottomless commoner to a grand master and a guest at the general's mansion. Is it because of his extreme talent?
Do not!
He can have today precisely because he is cautious.

It was precisely because he was cautious enough that he was able to survive the catastrophe that swept across the martial arts world.

Instead of dying like those peers who were more famous, martial arts, and talented than him, or died under the phoenix wings, or under the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

"This……"

All the masters of the Baizhou Army looked at each other, and they all hesitated.

Many of them have actually seen the one who displayed his supernatural power and killed the Yemo Dao. If such a master really set up an ambush, it might not be impossible.

Seeing that all the subordinates hesitated, Fang Liexue's face flashed impatience, suppressing his anger:

"Even if there is fraud, so what? With his strength alone, can he still rival me?"

"Wrong, wrong."

Daoist Yu shook his head: "We are not including the poor."

"you!"

Fang Lie's bloody complexion suddenly sank: "Taoist Yu, do you know what you are talking about?"

Under the gloomy expression, Fang Liexue was already angry.

He knew that these martial arts people were unreliable, but he never expected that they were so unreliable. They didn't even beat them, and they were completely wise and protective.

"General Fang, we are different after all. You are the direct descendant of the general, but we..."

The Taoist turned a blind eye to Fang Liexue's anger, and paced back and forth with his sword in his arms, with a flat tone:

"Whether it's a poor man, a bitter nun, or even other fellows in the rivers and lakes, it's just an exchange of benefits for me to join the general."

He is calm and realistic.

"The icing on the cake, I'll wait until I can do it, and it will be a timely gift, so let's avoid it!"

Yu Taoist looked back and smiled:

"What do you think?"

call!
The turbid air was exhaled, like gunpowder smoke with sulfurous breath, Fang Lie's bloody eyelids jumped wildly, and it took him a long time to suppress the anger in his heart:

"Fang took someone to get that kid, how about you 'pick up' Xiao Shizi?"

"You go get that kid by yourself, if I take someone to 'pick up' Xiao Shizi, that's okay, but..."

"...It's up to you...huh?"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Fang Liexue's eyes became dangerous, and the palm of the hand holding the spear turned white:
"But what?"

"Huh~"

Daoist Yu gently tossed his thin gray hair, with a hint of shyness in his smile:
"The credit goes to me."

"..."

There was a sudden roar in the small courtyard, Fang Liexue stepped up, raised his gun and walked away, the sound waves were like thunder, and he burst into anger:

"it is good!"

……

……

Huhu~
The whole small courtyard was scorched by scorching blood, like a steamer, Qin Si was already unable to stand, and was almost forced out of the courtyard.

"Brother Yang..."

Qin Si's expression was tense. She looked around and was startled by the dazzling fire, and the few residents nearby all left in a hurry.

A little far away, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei, as well as Liu Fanmen and others brought by Bu Lingxu came in a hurry.

"Blood Furnace?!"

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Qiu Zhanyu quickly approached.

Bu Lingxu followed closely behind, not as panicked as Qiu Zhanyu, but he was also horrified when he saw the huge furnace that could cover the courtyard.

The red color is the background, and the golden threads are intertwined. In his eyes, this furnace is almost as real as it is. With his eyesight, he can even see the fine lines on it.

After several years of practice, he is also close to the melting pot. In recent years, he has studied many books related to this realm, and even personally experienced the qi and blood melting pot of the chief arrester Fang Qidao.

But just because he knew it, he was even more astonished.

Blood energy is like smoke, and its shape is ethereal. Constrained by the true spirit, even if it is turned into a cauldron, it is still difficult to get rid of the barrier of blood energy, and it is not easy to possess its spirit.

How can there be such a combination of form and spirit in front of you, that you can even outline the patterns on it?

What kind of terrifying blood, what kind of tyrannical spirit is this? !

"Undefeated Tiangang?!"

Qiu Zhanyu suddenly stopped, looking at the furnace emitting a huge amount of light and heat, he was surprised and suspicious.

That time in Pingdu Mountain, he saw Yu Fengxian's condensed qi and blood melting pot. Although it was only a glimpse, he still remembered it deeply.

At this time, the melting pot in front of me is four or five points similar to it, but there is a more rounded and complete taste in it.

'This real thing seems to have more charm than the unbeaten one, even...'

The thought flickered for only a moment, and he had already noticed something strange, so he turned around suddenly and looked towards the south of the city.

But he saw a group of masked big men striding forward.

His figure was so heavy, with every ups and downs of his figure, the ground, wall, and even the entire long street where his feet landed were violently trembling.

And as he stepped forward, in his palm was a large spear as thick as a pebble, buzzing and trembling like a dragon.

Hundreds of feet away, one can feel the breath of iron and blood rushing towards his face.

"Hahaha!"

Suppressed and distorted laughter echoed in the west of the city, and the big man came with a gun, not hiding his killing intent at all.

"Fang Liexue?!"

Qiu Zhanyu's expression changed suddenly, he was both shocked and angry.

I wanted to hide it from him because I covered my face. Do you really think that his 30 years of Jinyiwei have been done for nothing?
"What do you want to do?!"

"Repay grievances, revenge if there is revenge!"

With a long howl, Fang Liexue stepped forward, his eyes were filled with astonishing light, and the thin face scarf was blown up, which could not be used as a shield at all.

But this is enough.

boom!
Crossing the long street of tens of feet in one step, the air flow all over the place was squeezed and made a piercing crackling sound.

Fang Lie stepped forward and raised his gun.

laugh!
The long spear that was dragged behind suddenly raised, and with this raising, it disappeared from the sight of everyone present, only the blood line that was approaching from far and near broke into the eyes of everyone present. In sight.

"Blood Gun!"

Bu Lingxu suddenly clenched the barrel of the gun, his heart throbbing with great panic.

Fifty years ago, Zhang Xuanba was born out of nowhere. From a down and out prince who fought in Liuji Mountain, he became the world-famous King Zhao of the Western Mansion. Naturally, it was not only because of his extreme talent.

It is because he suspected that he had obtained the inheritance left by Ba Zun 3000 years ago.

Naturally, this is not aimless. The three young men of Long Yuandao, under his guidance, respectively comprehended the 'Bajue Zhengang', 'Overlord Spear' and 'Overlord Killing Method'.

And these three young people, now 50 years later, have become the generals stationed in the three states of Yun, Bai, and Qing respectively.

The blood gun is exactly the excellent marksmanship that Fang Zhenghao, the general of Baizhou, dismantled from the Overlord Spear and passed it on to his soldiers!

"Fang Liexue!"

Qiu Zhanyu's mind was shocked, and he stretched out his hand into his arms without thinking.

But before he took out the golden beans that Xu Wenji had left for him, a dense mass of crossbow arrows had already shot from the shadow of the street.

"Idiot, I've been on guard against you for a long time!"

Fang Liexue laughed loudly, his blood energy, inner breath, and real energy erupted together, and he pushed the spear with incomparably powerful force, releasing an astonishing blow.

No nonsense or hesitation.

Not to be afraid of any attack or obstruction, where the spears landed, it was like sparks that lit the sky. When they fell together, they would destroy the entire courtyard and the person he hated.

Erase from this world.

"Die!"

　A little late...Chapter 3 will come out at twelve o'clock.

　
(End of this chapter)