The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 535 535. God Slayer
Taishang Minghuang sneered.

"The Han family still claims to be a noble family, and they put on that air of glory and moonlight, and do some selfish and private things, it really makes me extremely disgusted!"

She waved the Zhenyuan Liangyi Wanxiang fan in her hand, and suddenly bombarded one place.

That place is extremely secret, covered by the gossip formation of the eight sons of the Han family, it is usually difficult to find it, but when the strong wind containing terrifying mana fell to that place, a figure was immediately seen escaping from it.

And the faces of the eight Mahayanas were gloomy, as the young master expected, all of the Taishang clan are thorny hedgehogs, and they are difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that none of their eight Mahayanas had the upper hand in besieging and killing three people in the later stage, but they couldn't even use the gossip formation to cover up the aura of the ninth person.

If it wasn't for the special bloodline of this family, it would have been extremely difficult to conceive with Yuanguo, otherwise, under the luxuriant branches and leaves, one day they would definitely dominate the Tianyu.

The ninth person finally emerged, with a condensed expression, he was a man in his 30s and [-]s, holding a cold light short blade with a layer of nine-colored halo hidden on it, and he knew it at the first sight There is poison attached to it.

The alchemist can refine panacea to aid in practice, and can also refine poisonous pills that can restrain spiritual objects and achieve extraordinary results. A powerful existence will die suddenly on the spot even if it is cultivated in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Taishang Minghuang's eyes showed a bit of fear and chill, the toxin looked a little extraordinary, so he had to guard against it.

And the ninth person was named Han Cheng, and his Taoist name was Qingchao. He looked at Taishang Minghuang, who was almost injured by the strong wind of mana he swung just now, causing murderous intent to flash in his eyes.

He was hidden by her revealing his real body, but he smiled and responded to her question just now.

"After all, the Taishang family are all people with outstanding talents and fighting power across the world. Although our nine sons of the Han family are all in the late stage of Mahayana, we are really not sure that we can match you."

Qingchao never tried to save Han's respect for himself, but he spoke frankly about the ambush design, with a righteous spirit, as if the poison on the short blade did not exist, and such insidious means were not done by him. .

Taishang Minghuang retorted.

"If you fail to achieve your goal, you will use any means. If you know you can't beat it, you will use insidious means. This habitual attitude is the style of your Han family."

When she spoke, she joined Taishang Mingchuan and Taishang Mingqiu, and formed a three-talented formation with each other to deal with the possible methods of these nine people.

At the same time, Taishang Minghuang was also thinking secretly in his heart, did the Han family have some weird means to capture their tracks?
Or who among the three of them was accidentally recruited, and what kind of brand can be traced?
But at this moment, this is not the key point. First, we must repel the siege of nine people.

Her ashram suddenly opened, and all the true spirits of the Taoist scriptures of the two ways of spirits and demons inside were manifested. They were two fishes, black carp with white eyes, and white carp with black eyes. .

The nine sons of the Han family couldn't help feeling jealous, feeling the sudden surge of aura on her body, and a dense chill emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

This woman from the Taishang family is probably only in her early two years, and she is a hundred years old, but she already has such a cultivation level, and she may be able to enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm of Yu Huaxian in less than half a year.

But at this time, the two tailed carps from Taishang Minghuang's dojo unexpectedly turned into two long swords, one black and one white, and came towards them fiercely.

But Qingchao smiled strangely, and the other eight members of the Han family used their Taoist supernatural powers to temporarily fight with the two long swords, and each of them flew around Taishang Mingchuan and Taishang Mingqiu, and they were won by Qingchao. a moment.

He cut his palm with the short blade in his hand, and immediately a lot of blood flowed, which was absorbed by the short blade.

The blade, which was originally pitch-black, broke away from the pitch-black color like peeling paint, revealing the true appearance inside. The blade was snow-white, engraved with dense and obscure runes, showing scarlet blood.

White against red, just like the bright red plums in the frost and snow, it is particularly obvious.

As a Mahayana monk, Qingchao had sufficient lifespan and was extremely vigorous, but his blood was eaten away by this blade, and his strong physique shriveled rapidly, and his breath gradually withered.

The knife seemed to be somewhat holy, but it revealed an evil nature.

His eyes were full of malice, and he smiled.

"The young master has no plans to spare, and he also expected that you are not simple. This treasure was bestowed by him, and it is enough to kill the Heavenly Immortal Realm. How are you going to fight it?"

That is, Taishang Minghuang has a secret treasure bestowed by the great power of the Taishang clan on his body, but as long as he is injured a little by the short blade, the blood evil in it can invade his body, causing his cultivation to freeze and his magic power to be difficult to operate.

After all, there are eight of them here, and the three in front of them don't have the strongest combat power, how can they parry? !

Taishang Minghuang sensed a stench and poisonous evil bred on the short blade, the alarm bell in his heart rang, and he must not be called close.

Just as he was about to directly activate the talisman given by the ancestor, he felt a terrifying aura descending on this place.

The sky and the earth turned into a dark night in an instant. This is because the cultivator used the dojo to cover the sky.

And the cultivator's eyesight was astonishing, regardless of night or day, the nine members of the Han family clearly saw a golem born in the void.

With six arms and three heads, it is thirty or forty feet long!
Those three poems are fierce, compassionate, and indifferent.

And those six hands were holding a silver-white spear, a pitch-black ink sword, a long bronze staff, a meteor sledgehammer, a dragon beard hook, and a three-pointed steel fork.

A terrifying magical power was bred and bloomed on it, deterring the audience!

A deep roar erupted from the mouth of the fierce head, except for the three Taishang, the nine sons of the Han family were all shaken by their souls, and fell into a daze and horror for a while.

Taishang Minghuang and the other three laughed.

This is the elder brother of their Mingzi generation, Taishang Mingxiao, who practiced magic scriptures to transform into true spirits.

This dark night is his dojo!

A figure of a man in a silver-white robe exactly like them appeared.

He has handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, not like ordinary cultivators' immortal demeanor, free and easy, and Taishang Mingxiao's temperament is more like that of a war god general in the mortal dynasty, with an amazing lingering evil spirit, but he is looking at himself The eyes of the younger siblings were slightly softer.

Taishang Mingxiao nodded to Taishang Minghuang.

"Third sister, let's take them back first, and leave this place to me alone."

Taishang Minghuang naturally complied.

And he looked at the nine people whose hearts and souls were captured by the magic power of the golem, and he had some speculation in his heart.

The Han family is indeed a rich family, and it can be called a flourishing family. Although it is difficult for cultivators to conceive children, there are always more ways than difficulties. Although the nine people in front of them are all at the late stage of Mahayana, they are full of vanity, and they don't know It's what the Han family did.

The Han family doesn't seem to understand a truth, the world of cultivating immortals is not ordinary, and it is not a lie that one person can stop a million masters.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it down, his brows were sharp, and he recited the mantra: "The Great Law of Slaughtering God."

"All life and death!"

(End of this chapter)