Zhuang Bifan's mirror image of the moon storm is the infinitely magnified compound eye of the insect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dense mirrors are neatly arranged together to form a huge compound eye.

Refracted with bright blue light.

Lin Qiubai looked at it, and he was a little dizzy.

"I'm a king-level top-grade martial artist. Martial artists in the Dead Xuan Realm will salivate......"

Zhuang Bifan was proud, showing off quite proudly.

It's a pity that Lin Qiubai was silent, his facial expression was cold and ascetic, and he didn't have the slightest look of envy.

And in this short period of time, the blood-colored spear of the quasi-god-level martial arts has already condensed a huge number.

Thousands of blood spears were twisted in the void by invisible forces, as if they were destroyed, and the thousand blood spears shot wildly, shooting on Zhuang Bifan's Closed Moon Storm Mirror.

Because the mirror surface is smooth, the sound of the blood gun rubbing against the mirror is extremely uncomfortable.

"Bounce back!"

Zhuang Bifan let out a loud shout and laughed cheaply, and the tens of thousands of mirrors began to bloom with extremely bright white light.

As the light became brighter and brighter, the thousand-blood-colored spear did not cut half a point, so it turned around and shot at Lin Qiubai.

Lin Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and then retreated.

Those thousand blood spears were too fierce, and even Lin Qiubai was unwilling to shake them.

"Hey, hey, you know how good I'm doing, right?"

Zhuang Bifan laughed.

However, Lin Qiubai looked at the blood color that was gradually dissipating in front of him, his gaze remained unchanged, and his breath was stable.

The voice of the instrument spirit in his heart sounded at the right time: "This must be the guy who slashed himself at the peak and started his cultivation in the second life.

Because they have the savings of the first life, their martial arts and body skills are the best among their peers, which is very disgusting.

Legend has it that there is even a madness that will reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes. The disgusting level of that kind of warrior is unbearable.

However, the risk of self-slashing is also extremely high, so the strong person who slashes a hundred swords must be rare......"

Hearing the machine spirit's story, Lin Qiubai was stunned. And this kind of play?

Self-slashing, reincarnation cultivation?

No wonder this Zhuang Bi Fan's heritage is comparable to him.

King-level middle-grade body method, king-level high-grade martial arts.

If it's not the son of luck, it's a golden finger.

This can be considered a "reborn", right?

It's kind of interesting.

However, this Zhuang Bi Fan is only in his second life, so he dares to pretend to be like this.

That guy who has cultivated for a hundred lifetimes, doesn't he want to live every day?

Lin Qiubai laughed again and again.

He had already crushed his peers, and felt that the cultivation path was extremely boring, and no one could be his one.

Now that a second life body, or even a hundred life body cultivator, has emerged, it is quite exciting for him to crush all the way!

Thinking of this, Lin Qiubai gathered his thoughts. Looking at Zhuang Bifan, he smiled maliciously: "The road to crushing starts with you." ”

"Don't be ashamed. ”

Zhuang Bifan looked at Lin Qiubai with disdain, his second life is simply reborn!

Who can crush him?

"Since you are arrogant, feel it, my Dacheng Bloody Battle Heavenly Hell. ”

Lin Qiubai didn't want to mock Zhuang Bifan.

He was so arrogant when he slashed himself? Back then, he fooled that evil cultivator into cutting off all his little brothers.

Isn't it even more hanging?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiubai narrowed his eyes.

Put away the holy spear.

His hands were rapidly imprinted on his chest, and the blood-colored field beside him beat like a heart, and one after another blood-colored spears were condensed, spitting blood-colored spears, sinking and floating in the sea of blood.

Between more than a dozen breaths, Lin Qiubai was surrounded by hundreds of blood guns.

Like blood-colored vipers, shuttling through the realm of blood and qi.

Woohoo!

The sound of space being pierced is endless.

Lin Qiubai's handprints froze, and fine sweat flowed on his forehead.

The speed of the blood spear is still soaring, and as time goes by, the number of blood spears around Lin Qiubai has reached a terrifying three thousand!

"Hoo ......"

Feel the number that is approaching its limit.

Lin Qiubai slowly exhaled turbidity, and his handprints were very stable. The three thousand blood qi suddenly turned over and hung upside down in the void. Like a blood-armored soldier standing in the void, exuding a heavy bloody aura.

"What? how is this possible?!"

Zhuang Bifan's face was full of astonishment, why did Lin Qiubai have such terrifying martial arts.

This kind of martial arts made Zhuang Bifan scared, and he was very annoyed.

should not let Lin Qiubai's blow condense successfully.

It's a pity that he took the obscene defense route at the beginning, preparing to be obscene, and watching Lin Qiubai's jokes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiubai had such a terrifying attack.

It was beyond expectations!

"It's so strong. ”

Elder Wei's expression was solemn.

saw the unusual nature of Lin Qiubai's blow.

"Hey! Brother Lin's condensed blood-colored spear array is probably able to kill the mid-level Saint Sect boy in the Yuan Dan Realm alive. It's tough. ”

The other young martial artists were in disbelief, holding their breath, looking forward to Lin Qiubai's earth-shattering blow.

……

Rumble!

Lin Qiubai made a move of his arm, and the three thousand blood-colored spears slammed into Zhuang Bifan's Closed Moon Storm Mirror.

The huge impact energy directly shattered tens of thousands of mirrors.

Zhuang Bifan hid behind the mirror, his cheap smile turned into panic, and all the thick blood-colored energy poured into him.

His body was like a leaf blown by a waterfall, and his body was completely uncontrollable, and he was directly swept away for a hundred meters......

"How is it possible? I'm the second life, how can you crush me?

Zhuang Bifan was incredulous, looking at Lin Qiubai in astonishment, his face suspicious.

"I only have one life. But it's no problem to crush anyone. ”

Lin Qiu's white eyes were filled with a confident look. He is naturally not afraid of those eunuchs who cut themselves with one knife and a hundred knives.

saw Lin Qiubai looking like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Zhuang Bifan's eyes were complicated.

At that time, he was also confident that he could compete with all kinds of opponents in a lifetime.

It's a pity that in the end, I found that those strong people who cut themselves and re-took the path of cultivation surpassed him too much, both in terms of understanding the realm and in terms of chance.

They began to enter the realm of reincarnation.

But Zhuang Bifan was stuck in the bottleneck and couldn't move in, and he was really desperate.

When it was approaching the end of the day, Zhuang Bifan had to take a risk, risking a more terrible death than other martial artists, slashing himself, and began his second life cultivation.

Although the process of slashing himself was dangerous, Zhuang Bifan found that it was really much stronger to re-cultivate.

With his previous knowledge, he was able to make his early cultivation without the slightest flaw.

For now, he has a solid foundation and can even push new limits.

As long as you have enough resources, you can rush all the way to the Death Realm without bottlenecks.

And take advantage of this residual power to increase the probability of breaking through the reincarnation realm by three percent.

It's scary!

The second life body is so terrifying, the third life, the fourth life, the first life and the first life, so that the body is flawless and the cultivation is undamaged, how terrifying will it be?

Zhuang Bifan couldn't imagine it.

Lin Qiubai smiled and didn't speak, rubbed his fingers, and looked at Zhuang Bifan with interest.

Finally found an opponent who was no longer a one-trick second, Lin Qiubai was in a good mood and seemed to have found fun.