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The blood cloud was filled, and all the sky here was shrouded in this blood cloud, and a pungent and sticky smell of blood wafted from it, and the cold and bloody aura of the heart enveloped this area of the Blood Demon Temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing still, Liu Wei and Meng Buli stopped at the same time at this time, standing at a distance of only a hundred meters from the Blood Demon Temple. It wasn't that they didn't want to get closer, but that the blood cloud that was permeating and the bloody aura contained in the increasingly viscous blood aura in the air was holding them back.

This was the condensation of the aura emanating from the many monks in the Bloody Demon Temple's residence, and the terrifying power and bloody evil contained in it were enough to stop any cultivator below the Void Realm. Even if he is a powerhouse in the Void Realm, he will suffer a little if he rushes in.

Standing in place, looking at the blood-red place not far away, like a sea of blood in Shura, Liu Wei and Meng Buli's faces were full of solemnity.

For a long time, the two of them exhaled softly almost at the same time, a flash of happiness flashed in their eyes, and at the same time, the corners of their mouths slowly hooked up a faint arc.

Fortunately, you don't need to do it yourself, otherwise this blood cloud alone may not be able to break through, let alone those monks of the Blood Demon Temple.

The sharp sword qi was restrained, and the giant sword that was originally condensed by the sword qi above the head also dispersed into countless sword qi and converged. After doing all this, with a faint smile, Liu Wei and Meng Buli began to measure their surroundings step by step.

The size of each step is exactly the same, and even the frequency of each step is exactly the same, without the slightest deviation.

Instead of continuing in the direction of the Blood Demon Temple, the two of them measured around the area covered by the blood cloud in opposite directions.

Step by step, if you look closely, when each step falls, a trace of sword qi will sink into the surface, and when you leave, there is a small criss-crossing sword pattern in that small area.

The area of the Blood Demon Temple was huge, especially the existence of the blood cloud in the air made this area even larger, even accounting for one-sixth of the area of the half of the Dream City outside the forbidden land. This is a huge area, even with the cultivation of Liu Wei and Meng Buli, it will take a lot of effort to measure this huge area step by step.

Even, because they had to prepare for the arrangement of the sword array at the same time as the measurement, they spent more effort. Just like the sword pattern that appeared on the ground when they took every step they fell, each sword pattern took a lot of effort. And in such a large area, there must be such a sword pattern emerging at every step, and you can imagine how huge the amount of effort it takes.

Time passed little by little, and the sun in the sky, which exuded endless light and heat, slowly fell to the west, and the temperature between the heaven and the earth, which was originally scorching and made people feel like they were in a furnace, also slowly lowered, and a trace of darkness gradually emerged in the sky.

"Whew, whew!"

With a violent gasp, Liu Wei's face was a little pale at this time, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down from him like a stream, soaking his clothes many times. A puff of white mist rose from him, the result of the evaporation of sweat. A white mist enveloped him, as if he had just stepped out of the furnace.

The footsteps were a little heavy, and one after another sword lines flashed away in the water stains that looked like footprints. Looking back behind him, he could find that there were not only one or two such water stains, but one after another, which occupied almost one-third of the distance Liu Wei walked.

With a heavy gasp, Liu Wei raised his head and glanced at the Blood Demon Temple shrouded in blood clouds, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but under this smile, the tiredness in the corners of his eyes could not be concealed.

Each piece of sword pattern is made of a lot of mental power, and only in this way can the power of the sword array to be arranged be fully displayed.

Not only Liu Wei is like this, but Meng Buli's appearance and state on the other side are not much different, and the corners of his eyes are full of tiredness that is deeply difficult to hide.

It can be said that at this time, the actions of the two of them have not even completed half of the distance, and they want to measure the scope of the entire Blood Demon Temple and put the sword pattern on it, such a huge consumption is enough to make the minds of the two of them lose several times!

It's not that they're too poor, it's just that what they have to do is too much beyond their cultivation.

The Thousand Splits Extinction Sword Formation, although it is not too strong a sword formation, but at the very least, it must have the cultivation of the Sword Realm to be completely arranged. Of course, it was not too difficult for Liu Wei and Meng Buli to join forces and arrange the Thousand Split Extermination Sword Array.

However, even the scope of the Thousand Splits Extinction Sword Array arranged by the sword cultivators of the Sword Transformation Realm could not exceed Li Xu, but at this time, Liu Wei and Meng Buli were going to arrange the scope of the shroud for tens of miles, and the mind and sword yuan that were lost in the successful arrangement of this were terrifying, and it was definitely not something that the two sword cultivators at the peak of the Sword Fusion Realm could withstand.

The sun slowly moved westward, overhead and then down towards the western horizon, and the horizon slowly darkened. Against the backdrop of the boundless yellow sand outside the city, the dim sky seemed a little yellow.

Gradually, a bright star appeared above the sky, and the sun in the western sky was only a small and half-dim yellow face.

The red western sky seemed to be burning with fire, and a few clouds that were reflected in the last rays of the sun fluttered quietly.

In the City of Dead Dreams, pillars of qi rushed out from everywhere, and all kinds of pillars of qi exuded faint mana fluctuations, some strong and some weak.

It was the vision that those cultivators in the city exuded when they were cultivating, representing their spirit and spirit. The longer the qi pillar, the higher the degree of condensation, and the stronger the aura emitted, the stronger the cultivation of the owner of that qi pillar.

At this time, the strongest of the air pillars rising in the air was like a pillar supporting the sky, and no less than ten rushing pillars appeared extremely abrupt and eye-catching in the increasingly dim sky.

The existence of the peak of distraction!

This is definitely the existence of the pinnacle of distraction, and only a cultivator of this level can have such a spirit revealed. If it is a monk who is below the peak of distraction, he does not have such a powerful power at all, and if it is a monk in the realm who has surpassed the peak of distraction, he will not have such a flamboyant and unscrupulous display of his strength.

The unity of heaven and man is a kind of realm, a kind of realm of looking at mountains or mountains, looking at water or water, and in this realm, no matter what is in harmony with heaven and earth, there is a general trend of heaven and earth moving between waving hands.

And now the mighty and tyrannical power that rags in heaven and earth can only be released by those who have not yet seen through the last layer. It is incompatible with heaven and earth, as if a river has suddenly added a few huge stones.

Seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, and seeing the water is not water, this is the state that these monks have reached now, at this time they only see the essence of power, not to think about how to reach the level of waving the general trend of heaven and earth with a gesture. In this realm, the cultivator is like a hunter who has seen food, trying his best to absorb and contain the terrifying power.

Therefore, in this realm, the state of mind of the cultivator is the most dangerous, and it is also the level where it is easiest to go mad. Because, the mana fluctuations that emitted unscrupulously were as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the mist, attracting countless hunters to rush up.

As for the initial level. It is to see that the mountain is the mountain, and the water is the water. In this realm, there is a confusion and awe of the unknown for everything, so at this level they are humble and they are cautious. Because, with their cultivation, there are countless existences in this heaven and earth that can be erased.

This is the confusion that has just embarked on the path, and it is also the most basic realm for all cultivators.

Look at the mountains are mountains, and see the water is water; Look at the mountain is not a mountain, look at the water is not water; Look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the water is still water.

The Tao is actually very simple, it depends on how to comprehend it!

Pillars of air that rose into the sky exuded powerful mana fluctuations in the air. There are good, evil, demons, ghosts, demons, and various types of mana fluctuations are mixed together and surging in the air.

At this time, when these countless pillars of qi rose into the sky, Liu Wei and Meng Buli were still walking firmly outside the blood-red area.

The footprints covered with water stains slowly shrouded the entire area where the Blood Demon Temple was located, and at this time, Liu Wei and Meng Buli's faces were pale, and the sword qi surging around them almost disappeared. There was a deep look of exhaustion on his face that he couldn't hide at all, and he even stumbled a little when he walked. All of these show that the two of them have lost a lot of mind and sword yuan! (To be continued.) )