Chapter 289: Blood Sea Marks
―― In the case that Li Xuan did not make a move, Lin slowly became difficult to resist, although Li Xuan now simply said a word, but as one of the few Jindan monks in the entire Far North, this simple word, it has already represented that Li Xuan has made a move, so now, how should Lin slowly resist?
Li Xuan opened his mouth, until the 100,000 thunderbolts in Lin Slowly's mind suddenly appeared, flashing with electric light and rushing down towards Lin's slowly divine consciousness and soul, but it was just an instantaneous thing, now Li Xuan's voice fell, and the 100,000 thunders in Lin Slowly's mind had been completely formed, with an irresistible earth-shattering momentum, even if it had not yet been contacted, Lin Slowly's soul had begun to have a stinging pain, seeing that the thunder in his mind was getting closer and closer to his soul, the sea of blood in Lin Slowly's right eye suddenly rose a huge wave, in the sea of blood, The remnant soul of the green robe, which had been floating silently on the surface of the sea, opened his eyes again, and his body moved immediately.
Stepping on the sea of blood under his feet, the remnant soul of the green robe looked at the same blood-colored sky above his head, but his gaze penetrated and saw the 100,000 purple thunder in Lin Slowly's mind.
She raised her arm, and the sea of blood under her feet began to boil and burst, and then it was evaporated, forming water vapor that drifted into the air, forming a blood-colored cloud. Then it rained, and the rain was also bloody.
The blood rain became heavier and heavier, and finally it became a one, forming a blood-colored curtain, and the blood-colored curtain was connected to the blood-colored clouds, and there was a blood-colored sea below, and for a time the whole world seemed to become a blood-colored world, and there was no other scene in sight.
Even the green robe standing in the blood rain could not see the slightest figure.
Under Lin's slow push, with the help of the remnant soul of the green robe in the sea of blood, Lin slowly put his right eye into it. The sea of blood that became his own foundation spirit pattern was pushed to the extreme. This is a blood-colored world, and Lin is slowly preparing to use the blood-colored world to meet the 100,000 thunders above the soul.
This is Lin Slowly's most powerful move since he built the foundation, and it is also the only move that Lin Slowly can use now, under the suppression of Li Xuanjindan's momentum. It was also Lin's last move.
A trick to save your own life.
Now. Lin was only able to pin all his hopes on the blood-colored world in his right eye. I hope that this blood-colored world can block the 100,000 thunders in my mind.
But the blood-colored world in Lin Yan's right eye had just wanted to make a move, and the 100,000 thunders in the sea had already been perceived, although these 100,000 thunders were transformed by Li Xuan's divine sense. If it was in the outside world, relying on Li Xuanjindan's cultivation alone, it would be absolutely impossible to trigger such a strong change in heaven and earth, and even one of them would be difficult to successfully master.
But this is a hundred thousand thunderbolts after all, even if it is an illusion of divine consciousness.
Even being able to illusory produce 100,000 thunders of this scale has already said from the side that Li Xuan is powerful at this time, so powerful that it is outrageous.
No matter how fake the thunder is, it is also thunder. It represents the power of heaven, and the unpredictability of heaven represents absolute justice and majesty, and there is no room for the slightest provocation.
The sea of blood in Lin Slowly's right eye was just a move, and the 100,000 thunderbolts in Lin Slowly's mind had already branched out into ten thousand paths, and with an indifferent momentum, he suddenly rushed into the world of blood that Lin slowly and painstakingly created.
'Sting! ’
A shocking sound sounded from Lin Slowly's Blood Sea World, the sound was so loud that even Lin's slowly boiling Blood Sea World could not be concealed, with this incomparable sound, Lin's slowly Blood Sea World gradually calmed down, and the lightning condensed into a bolt of thunder swept through Lin Slowly's blood clouds, and the light emitted could not be stopped even if it was even a piece of blood rain.
Seeing only a bolt of lightning across the sky from the world of the sea of blood, Lin slowly tried to gather the world of the sea of blood to the extreme, and was divided into two halves by this lightning bolt out of thin air.
The cloud that is separated by lightning is no longer a cloud, and the rain below is no longer rain.
The blood clouds gradually dissipated, the blood rain gradually stopped, Zheng Xue's Xuanxi time, in addition to the calm sea of blood without a trace of waves, there was only a dark trace of lightning passing by the sea of blood, and it lasted for a long time, as if it was a permanent scar on the blood-colored sky.
And the sea of blood reflecting this blood-colored scar is not deep, it has become dry, and the sea of blood has gradually converged, leaking out of the dry earth under the sea of blood, and the originally turbulent sea of blood has become a river of blood on the barren land.
And the green robe standing on top of the waist-high blood-colored river still stiffly raised his arm, looking straight at the pitch-black crack that ran through the entire sky above his head, and his originally crystal clear body was now also like the cracked earth around him, maintaining this movement, which looked ridiculous and abnormal.
After a long time, the green robe slowly lowered his arm, and every slight movement looked very serious, because his soul body had been severely damaged under the ten thousand thunderbolts.
Although the ten thousand thunderbolts seemed to only pierce the void above their heads.
But who said that only real contact will really hurt, as early as the moment when it was slowly refined by the forest, this sea of blood, including the sky above the head, was a green robe. Green robe...... It's this bloody world.
Now that the sky has been shattered, how can she herself be alone in it.
Exhausting the last trace of strength, the green robe sank his cracked body into the waist-deep river of blood, and continued to drift along the river at will, but the speed was much slower, and even in many places, he had to stop and adjust his body to be able to repair his injuries in the river of blood.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spit out from Lin Slowly's mouth and suddenly appeared in the center of Lin Slowly's originally blood-colored right eye.
It was as if it was a piece of bright red paper, and someone had drawn a complete straight line from top to bottom with a black pen.
(To be continued......)