Invincibility Starts With A Punch Martial Dao

Chapter 66-Xiantian Essence

He thought that the mention of the god child shocked Xia Wuji, and the fear of Death immediately dissipated a lot.

So for Xia Wuji’s question, his face sank at this time, and he said very stiffly: “You don’t need to know.”

Xia Wuji was startled.

Is this guy a brain-dead?

Then his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted condescendingly: “Do you want to die?”

“Is the Son of God that a mere mortal like you can know?”

It seemed that he had come back to his senses, and when he mentioned the son of God, this guy was invisible, and there was a touch of disdain and irony on his pale face, as if he was not afraid of Xia Wuji’s threat.

It’s like, as long as you mention the Son of God, the Son of God can give him all his power.

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

Who is this son of God? Can you make a person facing Death so confident?

He could see that when this man mentioned the Son of God, the enthusiasm and fear in his eyes came from his heart.

Since this guy didn’t want to mention the gods, Xia Wuji asked: “Then I ask you, what are you doing here? What’s the matter with the blood pool below?”

As soon as the man refused to answer, Xia Wuji continued: “If you don’t say it, you will die immediately!”

While talking, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

His patience seems that The next moment will be exhausted, and what the middle-aged man will face will be his thunderous kill!

The middle-aged man looked a little scared, but he still insisted: “We are all serving the Son of God. If you dare to kill me, it is equivalent to offending the Son of God. Not only you, but your entire family will be destroyed!”

Xia Wuji’s face was cold, and he stepped on it when he lifted his foot.

Click!

The middle-aged man’s calf was broken by a foot, and blood shot.

“what–”

The man screamed in cold sweat.

Xia Wuji had no expression on her face, a flash of light in her hand, a nine-ringed knife appeared, and said coldly: “I’ll ask you again, let’s not say that it will cut you into mashed meat!”

Hearing that Xia Wuji was about to chop him into mashed meat, looking at the gleaming nine-ring sword, the man’s pale face finally changed.

He swallowed hard and spit, as if he had made a big decision, and said with trembling lips, “I said, will you not kill me?”

Xia Wuji nodded.

“This pool is called the blood essence pool. This is the place to collect the fetal Xiantian’s essence.”

The middle-aged man said.

Blood essence pool, Xiantian essence…

Xia Wuji’s heart moved.

“What about Xiantian’s spirit?”

Middle-aged man: “The Xiantian essence gathered up is gathered in the bronze cauldron.”

So the red liquid that has just been swallowed and refined by the black cauldron is the collected Xiantian essence?

No wonder it can transform so much green energy!

Xia Wuji quietly waited for him to continue speaking, but the man didn’t even say it.

“anything else?”

Xia Wuji asked.

“No more, just this.”

The man said.

Xia Wuji frowned, “Then I ask you, where do these fetuses come from?”

The middle-aged man hesitated a bit, but when he saw Xia Wuji’s unkind gaze and the blade of the nine-ring sword in his hand facing him, he finally said two words: “…Qing Ling.”

Qi Ling!

Xia Wuji’s pupils shrank slightly.

Thinking of the many fetuses in the blood pool below, he seemed to understand something.

“You are a cultivator of immortals, do such things that hurt the nature and reason, don’t you be afraid of being struck by lightning?”

Xia Wuji asked.

He knows that people who cultivate immortals have a thunder robbery.

If you commit too much evil and you have too much karma, you will almost die without life when you encounter Thunder Tribulation.

Unexpectedly, when Lei Jie was mentioned, this person was not afraid at all. Although he was still losing blood and his face was pale, he still said proudly: “There is a son of God, what is Lei Jie afraid of.”

“You can’t think of the power of the son of God at all!”

“How strong is he?”

“How strong is it? Haha, the son of God is so strong that you will never see his back in your life! He is the proud son of heaven! Following him, the future Immortal Ascension is just around the corner!”

When it comes to the son of God, the middle-aged man’s eyes are full of enthusiasm.

Xia Wuji frowned secretly.

This person has been brainwashed by the so-called god son to the point of losing himself.

“Who is the Son of God? Where is he?”

The middle-aged man looked solemnly: “The Son of God is the Son of God, and he is in our hearts.”

Neuropathy!

Xia Wuji wanted to kick it to death with a single kick.

“The so-called Qi Ling is actually collecting the Xiantian essence of the fetus?”

The man hesitated, then nodded indifferently.

Xia Wuji said so, and asked: “What do you do to collect the Xiantian essence of the fetus?”

Middle-aged man: “…”

Xia Wuji stared at him and saw that this guy didn’t say anything about life or death, and then another question: “To collect the Xiantian essence of the fetus, are there other cities besides Blue Moon City?”

The middle-aged man hesitated again, and then said: “There are many. The Kingdom of Great Chu is a country of immortals, and naturally needs to serve the son of God.”

Xia Wuji was puzzled and asked: “What is the country of immortals?”

The middle-aged man said: “It is the country supported by the son of God.”

Support?

Xia Wuji’s heart moved.

The so-called immortal, does it mean that the immortal raises?

According to this meaning, wouldn’t the master behind the entire Great Chu Kingdom be the Son of God?

“Did the Snake Demon of Blue Moon City be sent by the God Child?”

Middle-aged man: “All of us are servants of the Son of God.”

Xia Wuji: “After collecting Xiantian essence, where do you send it?”

Middle-aged man:…

Xia Wuji: “Which Sect person is the son of God?”

Middle-aged man:…

Xia Wuji: “Who are the sons of God in Blue Moon City?”

Middle-aged man:…

Xia Wuji: “Everyone in Fairy Pavilion is a person of God’s Son?”

Middle-aged man:…

Xia Wuji: “All the people in Fairy Pavilion are demons?”

Middle-aged man:…

Xia Wuji nodded, “Then you are useless.”

After speaking, he stepped on his chest without hesitation.

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed wildly, his pale face full of ferociousness: “What about Martial Dao Great Master! Those who destroy God’s child sacrifices will die! You just wait to be hunted down by our people! I will be there! Waiting for you on Yellow Springs Road!!!”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood at Xia Wuji.

Blood Qi was like an arrow. At such a close distance, it sprayed onto Xia Wuji’s leg all at once, and a tiny rune flashed away.

At the same time, Xia Wuji had already trampled his chest with one foot.

The middle-aged man suddenly burst his eyes and died in anger.

Xia Wuji was still worried, and directly released the ghost king clone, and the ghost domain began to collect the remnants, and this was the end.

But his face at this time was a little gloomy.

Although this guy is dead, he spouted a mouthful of blood just now.

Although the blood didn’t feel any on his body, it even shook directly, and then it shook the blood away, leaving not even a drop left on his body.

But he always felt that this man’s move was not aimless.

After thinking about it, I still feel a little worried.

“Look back and ask Yun Qingyao that girl, maybe she can see…”

Since Yun Qingyao cultivated immortality, there has been a lot of change, especially in terms of his knowledge.

He thought this might be related to Yun Qingyao having a great Master.

However, he will not pursue Yun Qingyao’s roots because of this. Everyone has everyone’s secrets, and everyone has everyone’s opportunities.

He had a chance, Yun Qingyao also had a chance, and even Xia Hu might have his own chance.

As long as we live in harmony with each other, this is more important than anything else.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the storage bag from the middle-aged man directly.

He put away the “broken corpse” of the metal puppet on the ground.