In the realm of consciousness, Zuo Ye held his breath, waiting for the Shura Sword Spirit to appear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh? So long?" After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the consciousness world, and Zuo Ye couldn't help but wonder if he had guessed wrong. Could it be that all this is a fantasy arranged by the sword spirit?

After perceiving it carefully, Zuo Ye shook his head to rule out this possibility. He has a peculiar gift of perceiving malice, and by nature.

This is a more accurate and mysterious sense than spiritual sense. No matter how high the realm is, you can breathe without a trace, but the malice emanating from the essence cannot be hidden, unless some special methods are cast, it is only to reduce this induction, and it cannot be completely eliminated.

He didn't believe that the sword spirit of the Asura King Sword would have no ill will towards him, even if it could hide its malice, it couldn't cover the malice contaminated by the illusion enchantment, if the sword spirit could really do this, then he was ready to kill him.

Zuo Ye remembered that when the blood was approaching, a cold aura penetrated into the sea of knowledge, eroding his mind, and he was tired of resisting, and suddenly came to the realm of consciousness, originally thinking that the sword spirit wanted to meet the king with him, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Where the hell is this? What about the sword spirit of the Asura Sword? ”

The words did not fall, but he saw that there was a violent vibration suddenly from the depths of the consciousness realm, and the blood dark tide was surging, and Zuo Ye was caught off guard, so he could only leap into the air and take off a hundred feet to avoid the blood tide.

"This breath?" Zuo Ye's expression was cold, he didn't expect his words to lead to such an astonishing killing aura, and he was no stranger to it, it was that bloody aura.

Uh-hoo!

The blood-colored dark tide floated, as if turning into a sea of blood, and there was an angry roar from the depths of the consciousness world, and when Zuo Ye heard the sound, he vaguely saw that in the midst of the blood and qi, a hideous giant seemed to be restrained and imprisoned by some kind of force, and he had no choice but to smash the void to break free, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.

"Sword Spirit?!"

The giant's head is born with four horns, hideous and terrifying, incarnated as the evil appearance of killing gods and demons, the body is as burly as a mountain, the sky is huge, always shrouded in a bloody mist, bursting out of the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, flying wildly, covering the sun and the moon. The Demon Eye can break through the vanity and see that there is a six-eyed treasure wheel in the blood shadow behind the giant's head, and when he looks at it in the left night, the treasure wheel actually notices it, and the six blood-red eyeballs turn around together, and the strange evil power hits the heart. Zuo Ye's heart palpitations were shocked to realize that the objects in front of his eyes teleported into a sea of corpses and blood, countless white bone skeletons spread over the heavens and the earth, and a bloody Shura King stepped on the sky and the earth at the end, roaring angrily.

At the moment of the impact of consciousness, the left night consciousness starfish array twisted, consuming the killing intent of Shura, and the illusion in front of him was shattered. Panting roughly, although it was only for a moment, the momentum of the Great Asura King was not comparable to him now, if it weren't for the layers of restrictions here, maybe his soul would have been shattered by this might.

Zuo Ye didn't expect that there was such an existence in the sword of the Asura King, let alone subduing it, if that guy broke through the barrier that bound him, he would even have to give his life.

"Do you want to be tied?" Zuo Ye is in a dilemma, if he retreats now, not only will he lose control of the sword of the Asura King, but he will also be threatened by this blood ray at any time. If he fights to the death, even if he burns his soul, it will be difficult to shake the other party in the slightest.

In the territory of the realm, the three thousand cloud bodies continue to deduce, but they have never been able to do it.

"Just make a thunderbolt and kill him!"

Affected by Shura's killing intent, Zuo Ye's mind couldn't help but float and shout in vain. Unexpectedly, before the words fell, the Chaos Dome suddenly thundered, and a thunderbolt landed, slashing directly at the top of the Great Shura's head.

The thunder exploded, the Asura groaned in pain, and the male stumbled a little, almost falling to the ground.

"That's too much!" Zuo Ye was stunned to the side, but he didn't expect that his joke really led to a pitch-black thunderbolt coming down, and it seemed that he had summoned this big guy out with a few mutters before.

"Really?" With a moving expression, Zuo Ye pointed to the sky and shouted: "Let the storm come more violently, and kill him!" ”

It seemed that someone really paid attention to this place, and as soon as the words fell, I saw that the dome was covered with dark clouds, the thunder light rolled, and in an instant, the thunder of the thickness of the baby's arm fell obliquely, and the Asura King was obliterated by the thunder and mist before he could roar.

Before Zuo Ye had time to be surprised, he noticed that the will of the consciousness world appeared in his mind to transmit some kind of message to him.

Alien fire encroaches!

"Do you want me to destroy it with two different fires?!" This method, Zuo Ye didn't think about it, but the previous Shura was powerful, and the flames couldn't enter the body at all, but now it's different with thunder suppression.

Fierce Flame! Demon Flame!

Zuo Ye held two flames in his hand, and used his magic power to promote power, and he saw that the flames were arrogant, and the blazing flame scorched the earth. Zuo Ye shook his hand and shot out, and the two flames were like a dragon coming out of a hole, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, which was very hideous.

The giant was bound by some kind of power, unable to break free, and suppressed by thunder. Even if you can extinguish the flames, you are powerless at this time.

The raging fire burned into the giant's knees. In an instant, the blood and qi were evaporated by the thunder fire, and the left night saw the true face of Shura, the forehead bone was abrupt, the eyes were bloody with anger, the strange tattoos were like some kind of totem all over the body, the eight arms grabbed the void, and there were bursts of unwilling roars from the mouth.

"I am the Great Asura King - Rahu, if you dare to destroy me a wisp of distraction, I will definitely drain your soul and sink into the sea of blood in the future, be bitten by ten thousand souls, and never be reborn."

Zuo Ye's face sank like water, and the corners of his mouth raised a wicked sneer: "Let's talk about it when you can find me!" ”

After speaking, the magic trick in his hand urged the two black dragons to completely engulf and refine this Asura King and Rahu's distraction. The black dragon burrowed into Rahu's mouth, incinerated the lungs, and destroyed the sea of divine thoughts.

Collapse!

With a loud bang, Zuo Ye only felt a landslide and tsunami, the river burst its embankment, and an indescribable will oppression suddenly dissipated from this space.

The fire tornado hit the cloud dome, staining the sky red. Zuo Ye leaned back, staring at the side without any image, stunned and silent.

"Uncle, did you think you would die here?"

Destroying the wisp of distraction of the Great Asura King, Zuo Ye's body was light, and the killing blood that was entangled in his mind seemed to disappear, and there was no longer the previous gloomy oppression.

Carefully examining himself, he found that after this time, his state of mind cultivation was more complete and flawless, at least until he broke through the realm of heaven and man, there would be no more problems.

He is only thirteen years old this year, and it is the time to lay a solid foundation, if the state of mind cultivation is enough, as long as there are enough resources, he can impact the realm in a short time and improve his cultivation without worrying about leaving any hidden dangers. In this way, I guess this is a blessing in disguise. Zuo Ye laughed to himself.

"Where the hell is this? Who are you? ”

After dealing with the Great Asura King, Zuo Ye's expression was suddenly solemn and serious, and he shouted at the void in front of him.

He was not naïve enough to think that he suddenly had the ability to call the wind and rain and speak his word. What's more, everyone has clearly expressed their existence, and there is no need for them to deceive themselves.

The voice echoed, and gradually fell silent.

There was silence all around, but Zuo Ye was cautiously observing the surroundings, although the other party helped him kill the Asura Sword Spirit, but before the identity and intentions of the other party were clarified, he still thought it was better to be careful.

A looming power of consciousness echoed in the space, like a child who couldn't express himself pointing at Zuo Ye through a wall and saying something, but unfortunately Zuo Ye couldn't feel it at all, and finally it couldn't help but be a little anxious, and the whole space began to tremble.

"Huh? What's going on? Zuo Ye frowned, thinking that something had happened again.

As soon as I was about to get up, I saw the sea of inspiration, and a familiar picture passed through my heart.

Stretching into the immeasurable void under the ink tree, the depressed old man handed a black umbrella to the young man in front of him, and the picture turned to the Qingfeng Medicine Garden, on an attic in the cultivation institute, the young man took out the black umbrella, hurriedly refined and laid the imprint of consciousness, and was alarmed before he had time to realize the mystery of the black umbrella, and then there was the Tiankeng Stone Forest......

"Are you the machine spirit of Luo Qiongyu? This is the interior space of the Luo Qiong umbrella? Zuo Ye was smart, the other party gave such an obvious hint, and naturally figured out the ins and outs, this time he was really shocked, although he knew that this black umbrella had an extraordinary origin, but since he got this magic weapon, except for the first time he recognized the main sacrifice, he really didn't care about this umbrella. I didn't expect that this umbrella has actually derived a machine spirit, and the umbrella can also form its own space.

There was a vague emotion in the space, as if he was a little aggrieved and a little proud.

Zuo Ye smiled dumbly, this girl obviously hasn't evolved completely, she feels like a child.

Hurry up and coax a few words, Zuo Ye's keen mind felt a cheerful mood swing coming from the depths of this space, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: It's so easy to deceive!

After roughly communicating with the machine spirit, he knew that he was only a rough soul imprint, and he couldn't master his Luo Dome Umbrella.

Just like the immortal gourd, Zuo Ye has been refining twice, and now he can't master and use it, and the illegal treasure is broken and useless, on the contrary, it is precisely because the grade of the magic weapon is too high, and Zuo Ye's cultivation is too weak to be refined at one time, and the same is true of this black umbrella.

"It seems that after the demon hunt, it is time to retreat once and improve your strength." sighed that he was in Baoshan and didn't know how to use it, and Zuo Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly. Always shouting that the opportunity is too deep, resulting in improper operation, internal conflict, and danger of the sea, and now that the hidden dangers have been eliminated, it is time for the world to see the appearance of the so-called demons.

"The Demon Destroying God of the Third Emperor's Body is here, and all that remains is to shape the other two clones." Because of the Primordial Heavenly Demon True Blood and Immortal Demon Skill, Zuo Ye was able to shape a perfect demon body, and the other two clones, one of which needed the Breath of the Desolation, which he had planned for a long time, but the last one was a little difficult to do.

Boom Boom!

The sound of explosions dragged Zuo Ye back to reality, and he looked back in the direction of Rahu's distraction. It was found that the thunder light had long since dissipated, the surrounding void was dented, the twin dragons swirled in the sky, burning the void turbulence, and the body of the mountain-like Shura King exploded countless fragments, and finally a cloud of blood light hung between the two dragons.

Zuo Ye stared at the bloody light, and his eyes suddenly lit up.