Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cloud Thunder Palm Mutation

"Turning back must be a dead end, moving forward, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Bu Qingyun gritted his teeth, glanced back at Ba Yi, who was a little hesitant, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he galloped firmly towards the inner circle of the Diyuan Mountain Range. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He has not been in contact with the way of cultivating immortals for a long time, although he has some knowledge of the cruelty and killing of the immortal cultivation world, but he is by no means a person who loves to kill, only when he is threatened by the killing machine from others, he will not hesitate to take action, if he hesitates and can't bear it, it will be him who dies.

Obviously, Ba Yi has violated this bottom line, even if he has mysterious and powerful means, Bu Qingyun will not let him go.

"Is he trying to find death?"

Ba Yi was also a little puzzled, in his opinion, if Bu Qingyun turned back to deal with him, using all the hidden means, maybe there was a fight, but if he walked into the interior of the Diyuan Mountain Range, it would definitely be a dead end.

Originally, Ba Yi wanted to give up, but when he thought that the trial period was coming to an end and his inner dan had not been fully collected, he couldn't feel at ease, and after a little hesitation, he turned into a long rainbow and chased after him.

Inside the Diyuan Mountain Range, even the powerhouses of the three sects of the Great Liang Prefecture did not dare to enter without permission, let alone the Condensation Source Cultivators.

On the surface, this place is no different from the outer periphery of the Jiyuan Mountains, which is full of trees and thorns, but when you actually step into it, you can notice the huge difference.

In the interior of the Jiyuan Mountain Range, dense blood-colored red shadows swirled around every corner, like a dye, dyeing the interior of the mountain range red.

Bu Qingyun built a protective light curtain of origin power, and flew here cautiously, as he entered it more and more, the red inside the mountain range became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Bu Qingyun's aura flashed, and this red shadow was the same as those red shadows on the periphery, which was full of bloody poison, but the periphery was simply negligible compared to here.

In that case, wouldn't it be better to test the Blood Evil Pill here?

Bu Qingyun looked excited, and took out ten pills, the poison of the blood evil extracted here was too strong, and this ordinary pill could not withstand it at all, so he wanted to try to refine the original one blood evil poison pill with ten pills.

I saw that as soon as he grabbed his right hand, wisps of red shadow penetrated the protective light curtain, condensed against the palm of his hand, and was wrapped by him with source power and began to refine.

This scene fell in the eyes of Ba Yi not far behind, causing his eyes to shrink.

When he followed Bu Qingyun's footsteps in the periphery before, he found that something was wrong, but he really didn't see the clue at the time, but at this moment, he saw it, he saw that the wisps of red shadow containing blood poison penetrated Bu Qingyun's protective light curtain, and he suddenly thought of what happened in the periphery, and the wrong place was the reduction of blood shadows.

It's just that the outer blood evil poisonous fog is very thin, and he can't imagine that a mere Condensing Source Cultivator would dare to touch the blood evil poison, so he didn't think about it, and the blood evil poisonous fog here is already thick enough for him to see clearly.

"This person is becoming more and more mysterious, and it doesn't seem to be the same as the others found in the previous sect division and even the main gate, but he is indeed not from my clan, why did he appear in the sect? What was the purpose of his coming? ”

A bad premonition faintly rose in Ba Yi's heart, and this bad premonition was about him as well as about their people.

"This person must not stay, he must die!"

As soon as the speed of Ba Yi's feet increased, the porcelain vase in his hand appeared, and he threw it into the sky, and suddenly a violent suction force dispersed, sucking all the red shadows in front of him and sweeping them away, so that his speed reached a terrifying level, and he no longer had to fear the erosion of the red shadows.

Bu Qingyun also noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly looked back, his eyes fixed on the porcelain bottle, and his brows were furrowed.

"It can't go on like this, I've tried several more times, consumed dozens of pills, and there's not much left, I can only maintain the purpose of flying, this person's magic weapon is peculiar, it can absorb and dispel the poisonous fog here, so that his speed will not be limited!"

But at the moment when he was about to look away, another thought poured into his thoughts, and at this moment, he thought of the general outline of the cloud and thunder palm: the cloud is the palm, the thunder is the palm print, and the power of the cloud and thunder pierces the sky!

He has always felt that the Cloud Thunder Palm does not seem to be a really pure exercise, but has another purpose, what this use is, he doesn't know at the moment, but thinking of this peculiar side, he has a method in his heart, this method is not in all his Cloud Thunder Palm Atlas, but mutated!

"The blood mist is the palm, the poison is the pattern, the blood and poison are intertwined, and there is no life!"

Bu Qingyun's heart echoed with the key he had created, he closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and his palm forward, guiding the blood mist with source power, converging in front of his palm.

"Stubborn resistance, in vain!"

Seeing that the blood mist in front of Bu Qingyun was squirming more violently, Ba Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and the sword in his hand appeared and stabbed at Bu Qingyun.

Without the interference of the bloody and poisonous mist, he approached almost instantly, seeing that a sword was about to fall, he would kill Bu Qingyun, but between the lightning and flint, Bu Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, the black light flashed under his feet, and his body turned and slapped it at Ba Yi.

As he slapped this palm, a palm as huge as his height appeared, this palm was red, and in the palm of the palm, three palm lines appeared clearly, which were three fine red lines, and a bloody poisonous breath spread.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"Peng"

"Ahh

"Bump"

Before Ba Yi could react, the palm of his hand had already made contact with his long sword, and with a few bangs, his sword was shattered, turning into fragments and rolling upside down, while the palm continued to rush out, whistling away at Ba Yi.

Ba Yi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and for the first time there was horror in his expression, and his feet quickly retreated, but the more this happened, the more firm his idea of killing Bu Qingyun to prevent future troubles became.

I saw that when he retreated, he pinched out a strange seal with both hands, and counted more points on his body.

Every time he clicked, his breath would change, until the last time, in the midst of his roar, he pointed at his eyebrows, and slowly tore open a layer of seals, revealing a strange pattern in the seal, it was a mark, a leaf mark!

And it is two leaves, if you look closely, you will find that there is a third leaf looming, the appearance of this third leaf, so that the strength of Ba Yi soared, reached... One-star Divine Soldier Realm!

Although his strength was comparable to that of a one-star Divine Weapon Realm, that unique aura made Qingyun unable to detect any of the monk's source power fluctuations.

Ba Yi's expression was hideous, the corners of his mouth sneered, looking at the huge poisonous palm that roared, his right fist clenched, and a punch burst out, touching the poisonous palm.

"Boom"

A huge collision sound echoed, and the huge palm slammed down, and the advance was blocked, causing the palm to tremble violently, and finally collapsed with a bang, like a building collapsing.

But there was also a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Ba Yi's mouth, and it was obvious that he was also injured.

"Although this palm is very strong, it can threaten the ninth-layer Condensation Source Cultivator, and even the half-step Divine Weapon Realm must be taken seriously, but I, in addition to the monk, have another identity, and the power given to me by this identity is my true strength!"

Ba Yi's body suddenly rushed out, and struck at Bu Qingyun's face, this palm contained ten percent of his strength, and if he wanted Bu Qingyun to have ten lives this time, he would have to die.

At the same time as he was approaching, suddenly after a strange flash in Bu Qingyun's eyes, a rebellious momentum with a bit of wildness spread from his body, spreading, like a storm, directly setting off the red shadows around him and rolling up wildly.

And then there was a roar, and under this roar, the power of the Excalibur was once again unleashed.

"Just a hostel, I dare to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu!"

Three iron swords flew, and in Ba Yi's horrified expression, they directly penetrated his body, leaving three blood holes, and bright red blood gushed out from them.

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