"Yan'er?" Li Yunluo's heart became more and more uneasy, and even several other people felt that something was wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, don't talk nonsense with them, please take down what they're talking about first. The sense of crisis in Wang Guodong's heart became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help urging.

"Okay, the poor monk will ......" Before the monk's words fell, suddenly in the field, a burst of killing intent rose, and everyone present felt a chill.

"Master, you stopped me from killing someone and thought I was doing good, but this consequence was also caused by you, please also ask Master, take me 'Shura Ten Thousand Killing Sword'!" As Ye Lingyan's last cold word spit out, suddenly, a violent cyclone blew around her in the originally quiet field, and this cyclone appeared so weirdly that it made people shudder.

Immediately after that, I saw Ye Lingyan in his hand, the original red thin sword instantly collapsed, and a small piece of weird light appeared in a trance.

This small ray of light was only a dozen centimeters, which was not very conspicuous compared to the previous crimson thin sword, but then, as if it was an illusion, everyone present faintly heard a trace of miserable and noisy wailing, which was terrifying.

Before everyone could figure out where the sound came from, they saw that the light in Ye Lingyan's hand was slowly starting to grow, and the speed of growth was not very fast, like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed, but as the light grew longer by all, the screams in everyone's minds became more and more obvious.

"Master, what kind of exercise is this girl performing? How can it still have a fantastic effect?" Wang Guodong frowned tightly and turned his head to look at Master Xingshen, but at this time, the monk's face was serious, his eyes were fixed on the gradually lengthening light in Ye Lingyan's hand, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

At this time, the different light has been more than half a foot long, and everyone can see clearly that what is revealed in this light is a depressing strange blood red, which is different from the previous red, this blood color is red and purple, and the growth seems to be formed by the blood flow of the pillar, as the red light becomes longer and longer, the atmosphere in the entire field becomes more and more depressing, forcing people to breathe.

"No, oh my God, how can she have ......" Suddenly, the face of the monk changed greatly, his eyes revealed infinite fear, and even his whole body began to tremble a little.

"Master, what do you say this is?" Wang Guodong couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart when he saw Xing Shen like this.

"Oh my God!" At this time, Li Yunluo, who had been paying attention to her behind Ye Lingyan, suddenly exclaimed, "Yan'er actually used killing intent to condense the sword, and this killing intent has been condensed to such an extent, if she continues like this, she will lose consciousness and fall into Shura!"

Everyone present was confused, but only Li Yunluo and Xing Shen changed color, the reason was very simple, Ye Lingyan was condensing into a sword with killing intent at this time.

What is killing intent? The thought that arises when you want to kill a life is killing intent, and to put it bluntly, killing intent is an emotion.

So what is the condensation of killing intent? That is murderous aura, if a person kills too much, he will naturally bring out a little bit of murderous aura, whether it is killing people or livestock, in another way of understanding, it can also be generally regarded that murderous aura is a kind of momentum or energy produced by the condensation of killing intent.

A general who has been through a hundred battles and killed countless people will naturally form a murderous aura on his body, but this is nothing more than an aura, and the energy generated by this aura is even thinner than the energy of the Five Elements Great Dao between heaven and earth, almost negligible.

At this time, the "Shura Ten Thousand Killing Sword" in Ye Lingyan's hand turned out to be a physical object condensed directly with killing intent, not to mention how powerful this sword is, just to say that this killing intent is so thick that it can be condensed into an entity, not to mention a person, if it is scattered, even a well-trained army may be completely washed away and fall into madness.

Looking at Ye Lingyan at this time, her originally beautiful face had become hideous and distorted at the moment, her eyes were turned up and her lips were purple, and she had obviously lost consciousness, if she waited until this killing sword was completely condensed, Ye Lingyan would become a monster completely dominated by her killing instinct, a killing machine.

And with Ye Lingyan's strength that may be canonized at any time, coupled with this blood sword condensed with killing intent, I am afraid that when the time comes, not to mention the people present, even within a radius of a hundred miles, there is a possibility that there will be a living thing, and there is no living thing, at this moment, thinking about what Ye Lingyan said to the Xingshen monk at the end, I can't help but make Li Yunluo and the Xingshen monk crazy.

"You have to stop her!" The two of them had such an idea in their hearts at the same time, and then they all rushed towards Ye Lingyan in unison.

"Poof!"

What Li Yunluo didn't expect was that when he was only about three meters away from Ye Lingyan halfway through, the cyclone around him suddenly became so violent that it directly scraped the unsuspecting Li Yunluo out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"My God, why is this cyclone so strong?" While moaning in a low voice, Li Yunluo shook his smashed head and looked up, only to see that the great monk was already standing firmly in front of Ye Lingyan, and it could be seen that it was very difficult for the great monk to maintain a stable figure at this time, and the wide monk's robe was torn and hunted, as if it was about to be broken.

"Master, slow down!" Li Yunluo hurriedly spoke, I don't know how much this monk knows about murderous energy, if he dares to forcibly interrupt Ye Lingyan now, not only will Ye Lingyan's own consciousness immediately collapse, but the sword of killing intent condensed in his hand will also spread out of control in an instant, and everyone present will be spared.

"Alas, the sins done by the poor monks, of course, must be ended by the poor monks themselves. But I saw the great monk sigh, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slowly put his wrist towards the killing sword that had just been unsheathed in Ye Lingyan's hand.

How cold is the sword condensed by this killing intent, I saw that the monk's wrist was still an inch away from the sword body, and suddenly the blood vessels burst, and a large stream of blood flew out from the wrist, and was directly sucked into the body by the killing sword, only a few seconds later, the red glow of the killing sword actually began to converge a little, but looking at the great monk again, his face was already pale and abnormal at this time.

"Only blood can calm the killing intent!" Li Yunluo, who was actually quite ignorant just now, instantly understood the monk's intentions, the killing intent condensed sword, it must be eliminated with blood light, but even if the monk's cultivation is profound, it is still difficult to calm the killing intent that has been condensed into substance with just one person's blood.

With a clear "poof" sound, Li Yunluo swiped his other wrist with one hand without hesitation, and a hideous wound appeared on his wrist, and then a stream of golden liquid was attracted directly from the wound and went straight to the killing sword.

As soon as Li Yunluo's blood arrived, the light of the killing sword instantly dimmed, just kidding, it was the blood forged through the Great Dao refining body, and every drop was condensed with the energy of the Great Dao, but even so, it still lasted for more than a minute, and this blood-red light completely dissipated.

Looking at Li Yunluo and Xingshen Monk again, they fell down at the same time at the moment when the killing sword disappeared, but the difference is that Li Yunluo was weak and abnormal at this time, but his consciousness was still there, while Xingshen Monk was pale at this moment, and even his lips did not have a trace of blood, and he had completely lost consciousness.

"Wang Guodong, go and call an ambulance and give the great monk a blood transfusion, otherwise he will die!" Li Yunluoqiang, who was sitting on the ground, struggled and shouted vigorously to the few people opposite.

The whole process didn't last long, but everyone present didn't wait for them, and they all understood what was going on until now, the army would take medical vehicles with them on missions, and they didn't care about the situation at the scene, Wang Guodong hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and ordered.