Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Trick of Killing the Wind and the Bones
The sea of blood rolled, and a little black light flickered in the skull of the skeleton floating in the sea of blood, and the three-color reincarnation blood soul seal on the skull reflected each other, and the hoarse murmur echoed in the black light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"I don't want to die ......"
"You're not going to die. ”
"Who are you?"
"I, who am I? I am you...... Kazama Country's Furious Ghost Wind...... Luo Huan. ”
"What about me, who am I?"
"I didn't know you were me, but you weren't me. ”
"I really don't want to die. ”
"You're not going to die, now, take up your weapons. ”
"I don't have a weapon. ”
"Fool, I'm you, and my weapon is your weapon, Hunter. ”
A trace of blood clings to the skeleton, and the flesh grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, one hour, two hours...... Time passed minute by minute, and no one disturbed the peace here, and it seemed that it could be harmonious until the heavens and the earth were old.
"Hunter? ”
Another voice laughed: "You and I are already arrogant people, if not, how can we have the courage to fight with the sky?"
"Okay, where is the Hunter?"
"Raise your hand and call it!"
A white arm jerked out of the sea of blood, trying to grab something. "God Hunter...... Hunter ...... God Hunter ......"
Sensing the call of its master, the hideous bow floating in the air let out a cheerful hum, turning into a black streamer and flying into the hand that seemed to be undeveloped, and after a quarter of an hour, the Hunter Bow melted into a wriggling black liquid, crawling in the center of the back of the palm, turning into a bow-like tattoo. "When you have enough strength, the Hunter will awaken to help you fight, and until then, it will protect you, wake up, me. The hoarse voice seemed to have exhausted all its strength, slowly dissipating, and the sea of blood contracted until it was the size of a bathtub.
"Smack. The fair-skinned, long-haired man stood up from the sea of blood, quietly staring at the desolate world of Fengtian and the remnants of the earth, and stroked the tattoo on the back of his right hand with his left hand, and let out a soft sigh that he didn't know what to say.
"It's over, let's go. The whole Fengtian remnant began to tremble, and the black air flow drilled out of the ground, circling and converging, and the young man's eyes with a touch of vicissitudes did not look at the Fengtian battle spirit half-kneeling on the ground, but stared at the air flow that began to rotate in the sky, the wind whistled, and it was still an evil scream, but this time the scream carried a cordial idea of obedience.
"It's finally waiting for you. Fengtian Zhan Soul glanced at the young man lightly, without joy or sorrow, and his whole body turned into a small hurricane and rushed into the sky, merging with the gradually spreading storm.
"What are you waiting for me to do? I'm just an orphan with a mother and no mother, and I'm lucky enough to meet my master's indiscriminate good person, as for my previous life, it's not me who can't let go, so why should I bother. Walk also, go also. The boy looked up to the sky and roared, and the dark wind seemed to have found a home, forming a huge funnel shape in the sky, and all the wisps that were left disappeared into the mouth of the unrepentant, and I don't know where they lurked.
"Burial ......" said to himself without regret. A swirling whirlpool appeared behind him, and the indifferent voice of the Wind Soul Spirit echoed: "The trial is over, the inheritance is over, Fengtian collapses, and it will not be restored, the inheritor has no regrets, inheritance: Da Luo Tianling Demon Bow Hunting God, obtain the follow-up exercises of "Wind Soul Strategy", wind bones, wind burning, and wind killing tips." The Wind Soul Illusion Shura Trial is completed, and since then, there is no Shura Illusion, and the wind has no regrets, and he will do it and cherish it. ”
A set of clothes fell from the sky, did not regret not taking care of the spirit of the wind soul, hummed a little song and put on the clothes slowly, flicked his sleeves, Shi Shiran stepped into the whirlpool, followed by more than 100 blue lights, the blue light set off a strong wind, the wolf howled in the wind, faintly black air currents appeared, and a pair of wild green eyes flashed in the wind.
Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, Wind Soul Mountain, Wind Soul Palace
"......Squeak" The door slowly opened, and there were wolf cubs on the head of the wind white ape's vein soul in his arms, it was laughing and teasing these little cubs, and from time to time the little wolf with an unstable center of gravity let out a childish panic cry and slipped off its body, the wind white ape stretched out his hand to grab it and put it back on his body, hearing the sound of the heavy door opening and closing of the wind soul hall, the wind white ape vein soul grabbed all the little wolves on his body one by one, put them on the ground slate, and then got up and greeted the young man who walked out of the wind soul hall.
"You kid is really okay, you came out of the Shura trial in just half a year, if you become the master of the Wind Soul Hall in the future and accept disciples, I don't know if there is anyone like you. Looking at it without regrets, the Wind White Ape Vein Soul was amazed, in the hundreds of years that he had guarded the Heavenly Gate, the Wind Soul Hall had many talents, but the demon who passed the Shura trial in the shortest time was also the master of the Wind Soul Hall of the previous generation, and it took him nearly a year longer!
Unregretted, he looked at the Wind White Ape Vein Soul with an ugly face, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "You didn't tell me that the damn madman of the Fengtian War Soul actually likes to chop people up alive!"
"Eh, Ling Chi?!, the old hall master was only broken and his bones were cramped and skinned back then, that was much more comfortable than Ling Chi, he accidentally destroyed a corner of Fengtian City back then, and the Fengtian battle spirit ran around the city like a mad dog for two days and three nights, tortured him alive, and you dug up his ancestral grave?!" The Wind White Ape Vein Soul widened his eyes, there was actually someone who died in a more terrible way than the old hall master, that incident was laughed at by the Vein Soul of the Wind Soul Realm for one hundred and thirty years, if it wasn't for the young man who dug the ancestral grave of the Fengtian War Soul, then why would he be served by high-standard treatment!
"Almost, I accidentally collapsed Fengtian City into the sky. The boy rolled his eyes and said indifferently.
Suddenly, the pulse soul of the wind white ape only felt that a mouthful of old blood was blocked in the chest cavity and could spurt out at any time. He trembled with a finger and pointed at the young man's nose: "You, you, you madman, you sent the entire Fengtian City to the sky?" Do you know that the Fengtian remnants in the Wind Soul Illusion Realm Shura Trial are not illusory, they are a fragment of an ancient continent left over from ancient times, ancient times and even ancient times, and it is commendable that this fragment was destroyed by the wind spirit power, if I can enter the Wind Soul Hall a few more times, I will definitely be able to understand how the terrifying person cultivated the wind power to such a terrifying point back then!" You have destroyed Fengtian City, how will you feel the wind in the future?"
"There will be no future, the task of the Shura Illusion is completed, and it no longer exists, who knows what has become of the Wind Soul Illusion. The young man's yin and yang replied angrily, still angry at the miserable experience in the Shura trial.
Watching the departure without regret or looking back, some distracted Wind White Ape Vein Souls shouted loudly: "Wait, boy, tell me, in addition to the basic exercises of 'Wind Soul', 'Wind Bone', and 'Wind Incineration' in the Shura Trial, what secret technique of the Wind Soul Strategy did you also obtain?"
The corners of his mouth pulled up a smile, and he looked back at the big man without regret, and his words were quite complacent: "Wind bones, wind burning, wind killing tricks." Although he hadn't yet understood what kind of exercises the Wind Burning and Wind Killing Techniques were, he subconsciously knew that these two exercises were things that the people of the Wind Soul Hall had been unable to ask for. At this point, the guy who called himself Luo Huan also faintly gave a little information, the destruction of Fengtian and the earth was done by him!
"It's true, the legend is true, sure enough, in addition to the wind soul and the wind bones, there are other exercises in the Wind Soul Strategy!" The Wind White Ape Vein Soul said excitedly, grabbed the shoulder of Unrepentant, and dragged him towards the Wind Soul Vein Realm: "This time, even if Lao Bai and I are shameless, I can't hand you over to the hands of Yunding Tianyun Dumping Dust first, the innate wind spirit body plus the exercises of the "Wind Soul Strategy", boy, you must be the descendant of my Wind Soul Palace, the group of guys in Yunluo want to get a piece of the pie, okay, but I have to wait for your "Wind Soul Strategy" to be completed!" With a gloomy face, the Wind White Ape Pulse Soul said in a low voice, it is precisely because of the lingering breath that it is even more necessary to grit its teeth and live, even if it fights with the juniors of the Cloud Soul Palace, it must ensure that the only hope of the Wind Soul Hall can grow up at the fastest speed, so that it will not die due to all kinds of natural and man-made disasters!
Feng Buregret's lips trembled: "Senior, didn't you say that it would only take one day?" Now that half a year has passed, if you don't let me go back, I'm afraid that my master will worry." ”
"Hey, don't worry, that kid from Yun Tianchen has come seven times in the past six months, and every time he was beaten back by me, what are you kidding, how can you let outsiders in and interfere with the Shura trial inside, and then Genting Tian led the twelve elders of Yun Luo to come together, and I educated him fiercely, so I went back honestly, and waited for you to accept the wind soul inheritance first. But to be honest, the Wind Soul Inheritance is really much stronger than the Cloud Soul Inheritance, because the Wind Soul Inheritance is not created by the ancestor of this sect, it comes from the mysterious Fengtian City in Fengtian Remnant Land, and even the Wind Soul Hall of Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, it is because of Fengtian Remnant Earth, the legendary "Wind Soul Policy" and its fallen mysterious master were established, and they were buried in Fengtian City, but we don't know all this. ”
Could it be that guy Luo Huan? The guy who talks nonsense and doesn't know what to say is actually the master of "Wind Soul Strategy"? According to that, he has actually existed in this place for several yuanhui!
"That...... Senior, do you know what is called Da Luo Heavenly Spirit?" "The Wind White Ape Vein Soul knows so much, so he should also know about Da Luo Heavenly Spirit, at least know some things, right? Feeling the terrifying aura fluctuations coming from the bow-shaped brand on the back of his right hand, he was very curious, what level of thing is Da Luo Heavenly Spirit.
The galloping Wind White Ape stumbled and almost threw out no regrets: "Da Luo Tianling, how do you know that kind of thing?" Looking at the excited eyes, it seemed that he was full of yearning for Da Luo Tianling.
"Well, it was said by the Fengtian War Spirit unintentionally, as if it was a weapon. ”
"Mortal warfare relies on weapons, and monks need magic weapons to settle down, and according to the realm of monks, their magic weapons are also of different grades. The wind white ape sighed in disappointment, and then said seriously: " All the monks who have the initial cultivation of the fetal realm, the magic weapon or weapon they have has spirituality, they know how to cooperate with the master to fight, and they need to add the master's essence blood to open the spiritual wisdom in the refining process, which can be called a human-level spiritual weapon, after all, they only have instinct, correspondingly, in order to facilitate the unified name, the magic weapon that the monk of the mind-moving realm has refined with the essence blood is called the earth-level spiritual weapon; the spiritual transformation realm is called the heaven-level spiritual weapon; the condensation spirit palace needs to cross the three calamities, so it is also called the three calamity realm, and its magic weapon is called the three calamity spiritual weapon. There is a watershed between the spirit palace and the immortal life, the immortal realm steps into the fairyland in half a step, also known as the pseudo-saint, after the pseudo-saint essence blood sacrifice, add a variety of rare ores to refine the magic weapon, called the holy weapon; In the realm above, I only know that the magic weapon of the Ming Dao Supreme is called the Dao Weapon, and above the Dao Weapon, it is the Da Luo Heavenly Spirit!"
Above the Xia, above the Ming Dao, when he was calculating the preciousness of the Demon Bow Hunting God, the words of the Wind White Ape Vein Soul made him gasp, and his face was distorted, should he be happy or worried at this time?
Feng who joined the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, who did not regret it, and had not yet officially set foot in cultivation and only knew how to use the aura fur, after the trial, obtained a terrifying magic weapon that could set off a monstrous killing on the Kyushu continent, Da Luo Tianling!