Chapter 12: Cutting Luo Xiu
After listening to the bewitchment of the white bone spirit, the five hundred and twelve mortals were suddenly moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The old people don't want to die like this, the young people yearn for a magnificent life, and everyone is not willing to be ordinary.
For them, although the consequences of the white bone spirit may seem serious, it is still much better than dying in the field.
"Immortal Chief, I am willing to bear your baptism and gain an additional three or five hundred years of life. The old man sitting on the ground was the first to come back to his senses and hurriedly shouted.
His words were like a fire that ignited the flames of restlessness in the hearts of mortals, and all five hundred people shouted for the White Bone Spirit to baptize them.
Bai Gu's spirit was solemn, and he said to the canopy and Sha Wujing: "Giving empowerment to so many people at one time is not a small project, even if it is me, I need to do my best. At that time, my safety, the safety of these more than 500 people, the safety of the monkeys, and the safety of the white horse will all be handed over to the two of you. ”
The canopy summoned a nine-toothed nail rake and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Lao Sha and I will definitely be able to protect you." ”
The White Bone Spirit nodded, stepped into the void, facing the five hundred and twelve mortals, and closed his eyes.
Boundless blood flew out of his pores, and each wisp was like a blood dragon, roaring across the sky, forcibly swallowing the aura of the ten directions.
"What a terrifying blood dragon, it won't swallow us, will it?" said someone in the crowd with a frightened and worried face.
"Don't worry, it won't. An old man said, "Such a fairy, if he wants to kill us, he doesn't have to go to such great lengths. ”
"Ang ......"
Absorbing enough aura, hundreds of blood dragons in the sky roared together in the sky. As the wind passed through their throats, it let out a long roar like a dragon's groan.
The white bone spirit's clear eyes flashed with dazzling blood, and the floating light of the corpse mountain and sea of blood continued to manifest, and the blood god knife was psychic, smelling the bloody breath on his body, and suddenly became excited, suspended above his back, and the blood qi soared into the sky.
This is also in the pagoda. If it was in the outside world, such a rich blood qi would definitely shock the Heavenly Court and even the Three Realms......
Although the current realm of the White Bone Spirit is true of a Heavenly Immortal, the wounds she suffered before have not yet recovered, not to mention that in order to help Sanzang heal his injuries, the bone soul blood he condenses every time will be used to neutralize the domineering power in the holy blood, which further lengthens the time it takes for him to recover.
Because of this, the one-time empowerment of more than 500 people is a challenge for him!
"Boom!" Suddenly, a swarthy halberd burst through the air, jumping in space, slashing at the white bone spirit.
"Just waiting for you to come out!" Canopy smiled slightly, and waved the long-standing nine-tooth nail rake, from the bottom up, against the sky, colliding with the dark halberd.
With a loud bang, the swarthy halberd was knocked away, but with the help of this rebound, it rushed towards the more than five hundred mortals with the help of this rebound.
"Get out!" Sha Wujing's eyes were cold, the crescent moon shovel slashed an arc, and the pale cyan arc blade flew out of thin air, sending the swarthy halberd that came over the probe flying.
After two successive defeats, the swarthy euphorbia once again changed its target, and with a violent air current, it hit the Zixia Fairy who had been watching the battle for a long time.
Zixia had promised before that she would not help the people traveling westward to overcome the catastrophe, so in the face of the halberd, she didn't even unsheath her sword, and kicked it hundreds of feet away with a single kick.
"How can even a seemingly weak girl have such strength!" Luo Xiu, who was hiding in the shadows, looked sluggish, and suddenly regretted provoking this group of sacred.
It's just that the beams between the two sides have been concluded from the beginning, and there is no way to resolve it now. In desperation, Luo Xiu had no choice but to be pushed by fate, from the shadows to the light, and launched the most ferocious attack on the canopy.
According to his thoughts, as long as this strongest combat force is solved, the rest of the people will be vulnerable.
The canopy, who is good at hiding clumsy, has never shown his strongest combat power, but when fighting against strong enemies, he can fight with Sha Wujing, and he can resist the attack alone. No matter how Luo Xiu attacked, he couldn't break through his defenses.
As time passed, the situation became more and more unfavorable for Luo Xiu, and he gradually began to get anxious, and abandoned Marshal Tiancang and began to attack Sha Wujing.
How can Sha Wujing not be an easy person, like the slippery autumn canopy, he is the best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and after a fierce fight, he did not get any benefits.
Half a quarter of an hour passed like this, and at some point, the white bone spirit Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the five hundred and twelve blood dragons surrounding him with fangs and claws seemed to have received an order, and rushed towards the mortals below, roaring, like a storm, scaring many people to the ground directly.
In a short time, the blood dragon came to the sky above the crowd, and each dragon corresponded to each person, and forced its way into their bodies from the top of their heads.
"Ah......h
"Hiss......"
"Help......
Suddenly, the miserable howls were filmed one after another, and the sound was so poignant that it was creepy.
After completing the work of forcible empowerment, his face was pale, and the few white bones left in his body did not rest as others expected. Instead, he controlled the Blood Transformation Knife that was almost out of control in mid-air with his mind, and shot at Luo Xiu's own figure.
When it was, Luo Xian was dealing with the attack of the canopy and Sha Wujing, and did not take too much defense against the white bone essence, so that he was pierced through the back of the heart by the sudden flying blood transformation knife. Including the divine soul, all the power in the body was forcibly removed and fused into the space of the sword body.
After eating a sacred statue raw, the light on the body of the Blood Transformation Knife suddenly brightened, as if it had a full burp, and gradually reined in the evil qi on the blade, and flew towards the white bone spirit with satisfaction.
The white bone spirit grabbed the blood transformation knife with one hand, and thought for a moment, but after all, he still didn't draw the abundant power in it.
Although this knife is gradually condensing its own sword soul, this sword soul does not have a subjective consciousness, but acts more by relying on warlike and bloodthirsty instincts. Therefore, it is not yet time to strangle the other party.
When the Blood Transformation Knife is about to produce a subjective will, then it is the time when the Sword Soul falls. For Bai Gu, the Blood Transformation Knife is like his own arm, how can other souls be touched?
"What about that guy, he won't just die, right?" On the periphery of the battle circle, Xiao Bailong asked in surprise.
He knew about this knife, and it could even be said that he watched it get stronger and stronger. It's just that even if there is a sneak attack factor, isn't it too exaggerated to kill a celestial immortal with one sword?
After all, it was a heavenly immortal, the handful of people standing at the top of the Three Realms. The entire Three Realms is so big, and the living beings are like the sand of the rivers and rivers of the four seas, and there are countless of them, but how many immortals should there be?
And the most significant feature is that on the way to the west, the heavenly immortals can be the lord of calamity. With the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven, it is enough to fight the westbound team.
"It's weird to be dead?" the White Bone Spirit asked suspiciously, putting away the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.
Different experiences will create different visions, and for the white bone spirit, the existence of the heavenly immortals, killing and killing, is gradually used to it.