There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Dust has encountered enemies on both sides, and it is impossible to think about the future. Seeing that the big array was about to break, he took out a purple gold copper lamp from his sleeve. It was the seven-star lamp that Lichen used to collect the lights of ten thousand homes, and it was originally intended to collect all the lights of ten thousand homes and collect the power of the human will to use it to cleanse the ignorance of the spiritual platform and refine the divine sense. Now it has to be used forcibly before the results have been achieved.

"Temper the gold with fire, wash my spiritual platform, and shine according to my heart. Disease~" The dust lit the copper lamp, picked up the flame from the lamp with his fingers and placed it on the center of his eyebrows. The flames suddenly burrowed into the sea of dust spirit platform. In the blink of an eye, a red tide appeared on his face, and he only felt that he was like being put into a sea of fire and hell, suffering from ten thousand fires. The pain in his heart made him faint. Fortunately, the heart of the Tao is firm and endures the pain.

As the flames burned in the sea of dust, the spiritual platform quickly regained its clarity. The mind sank into the dantian, and the golden pill, which had been silent for a long time, began to spin rapidly. The surging mana is like a river of breaks, surging into the meridians of the whole body, and the dust is at ease. Silently chanting the spell, he actually walked in the air, stood in mid-air a few times, and said condescendingly: "Suffer death." The peachwood magic sword was urged by the mana, releasing a dazzling brilliance, and a sword slashed towards the blood sea Shura who had already broken through the great array.

The golden light is coming. The Blood Sea Shura had just escaped from the big array and didn't have to do anything, and the dust was already in the same shape, swinging his sword and slashing it. The Blood Sea Shura had no choice but luck and strength, and bent his left arm to resist.

With a "ding" sound, the wooden sword and the arm collided and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The blow missed, and the dust immediately retreated. Continuing to stand in mid-air, he looked coldly at the enemies below. Under this blow, the Blood Sea Shura took a few steps back, his eyes were surprised, when did there still be such a master in the world?

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh". The finished font of the three arrows came one after another, and it turned out to be a continuous bead archery. It seems that there are also rare archery masters among the shaman's guards. It's a pity that the battlefield is a good player, and the existence of this level of dust is not enough to threaten the slightest. With a flick of his sleeve, the arrow turned around in the air and shot itself at the shamans. Three screams remembered. Indeed, the shaman's guardian warriors could not dodge, and three of them were dying with arrows. Dusty understated, but the shaman's face began to change color. The shaman estimated the mana of the dust body, but obviously did not expect that the dust of the Tao was similar to that of the immortal gods, and was not invincible to mortals. His eyes gradually sank, and he ruthlessly took out a few pills from his body and made the guards around him swallow them. The guards hesitated, but they didn't dare to disobey. I had to swallow it ruthlessly. The shaman smiled in satisfaction, spat out a few strange syllables, and then the guards began to howl miserably, rolling on the ground, their clothes torn into strips of cloth in pain, tears bleeding from the corners of their eyes, and the howls of the straight road were no longer audible. The original bronze complexion turned blue-green, fangs grew, and the eyes suddenly became the size of a bull's eye. His hands also grew long blood-red nails, which were more than an inch long. Where are still human beings, it is clear that they have become evil ghosts.

Lichen was fighting fiercely with the Blood Sea Shura, but he also paid close attention to the movements on the shaman's side, and when he saw this change, he decided that he could only trap one side first and break each one. After thinking about it, suddenly the magic sword moved and shouted, "Five Thunder Righteous Law". The sound fell, and a thunderbolt burst into the night sky, and a thunderbolt smashed on Shura's head. Shura couldn't avoid it, and he was beaten up. His face was distorted, and the blood dance night had diminished a lot. Just when the dust was about to make persistent efforts, the wind rose behind him. But it was the guard who had turned into a demon who pounced. The dust figure flashed and dodged, and at the same time, a talisman was thrown, hitting the forehead of the evil ghost. Immediately, the demon was frozen, and it fell straight out of the air and smashed to the ground. Lichen doesn't care about him, since he has trapped one, let's step up and eliminate the strongest enemy in front of him, and the rest are just chickens and dogs.

One after another divine thunder thundered, the dust sword light swallowed, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, Shura blocked left and right, and retreated step by step. After being forced to be embarrassed, he gritted his teeth and roared, and his body grew longer. Stared at the dust and spat out a few unknown syllables. Suddenly, centered on Shura's feet, a blood-colored vortex appeared. Lichen hurriedly retreated. The blood-colored vortex spun faster and faster, and it spread bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than a few feet. The whirlpool was filled with the sound of ghosts crying, and countless soul heads floated on it, crying and wailing in every way, obviously in pain.

"A sea of blood?" Lichen had seen this kind of description in the sect classics, but that was a thousand years ago. I didn't expect to reappear in the world again today. This method uses human blood as water and is cultivated by the painful and evil thoughts of sentient beings, which can grow on its own, devouring all living beings and transforming them into their own nutrients. The law of the Devil's Way lives up to its name.

"Since there is a sea of blood, you can't be left in the way of heaven." The dust was furious, this sea of blood needs to be cultivated by the blood of living beings. If they are allowed to grow up, how can there be any living beings in this world? Lichen pointed at his eyebrows, took a bunch of his own Danhuo, and threw it into the sea of blood. Attack water with fire, hoping to burn away the evil thoughts in the whirlpool. Suppress the growth of the sea of blood.

"The universe is infinite, and the gods are right. Disease~" Dust threw the magic sword, and indeed performed the technique of taking off the sword, attacking Shura from afar. And in the near distance, the five thunders are constantly correcting, destroying evil with thunder and lightning. Vows to beat this Shura to the ashes and never stop.