Chapter 737: Seven Killing Tips

The scattered streamers were trembling, swimming, and colliding with each other in Ye Chu's mind, and finally, they were entangled and twisted in one place, slowly turning into a blurred big character with blood-colored light, and as time passed, seven various "kill" words that seemed to be able to drip blood at any time clearly appeared in Ye Chu's mind.

Concentrating on the seven "kill" words that seemed to be able to pour blood out of her mind, Ye Chu's heart slowly gave birth to a shock, because what she understood was the killing sword intent, and naturally felt more deeply about the cold killing intent on the word "kill", and the surging evil aura. Unconsciously, the immersion of his mind made the word "kill" in front of Ye Chu's eyes gradually blurred, turning into a mountain of towering bones and corpses, and a sea of blood surging in waves.

A stream of killing intent slowly seeped out from Ye Chu's body, stirring up ripples in the air, long hair flying wildly, Ye Chu's complexion was distorted, and under the lingering layer of misty blood, it added a bit of hideousness like a ghost.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chu suppressed the tremor from the bottom of her heart, and quickly swept across this sea of corpse mountain and blood, her whole person was suddenly stunned, her attention fell firmly on the sea of corpse mountain and blood, where there was a star that flashed with dazzling light, and the whole body was filled with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, and the cold and sinister aura slowly spread outward from above, making people feel terrifyingly depressed.

"Boom!" A crisp and melodious sword groan suddenly sounded, and a streamer of light rushed out from above the bright star. Crashed straight into Ye Chu's place, writhing in front of Ye Chu, turning into scarlet words that seemed to be written in blood, and an incomparably sharp aura seeped out from between the lines, with an inexplicable mystical charm.

When Ye Chu's mind was completely immersed in these handwritings, the fierce sword intent almost condensed into a substantial sword-like sword, rushing towards her, Ye Chu's sword intent greeted her without showing weakness, "Bell!" Clang! Clang! With the sound of impact, Ye Chu's breathing suddenly became short. She found Su Ri inside. Those ignorant places encountered in the cultivation suddenly became enlightened at this moment.

Because of the excessive sword intent on these words, Ye Chu had to put all his divine sense into them, so that he could use these dense words with great effort. Silently recite it word by word. Until I have completely and thoroughly memorized this exercise. Ye Chu took a deep breath, and at this time, her whole body. It was completely soaked with the sweat that was pouring out.

Rubbing his swollen and dizzy forehead, Ye Chu's always tense body relaxed, her thin blue and white lips were slightly hooked, and a smile appeared, and after a while, Ye Chu opened her eyes and let out a long breath, a blood-red light flashed in her dark eyes, and her voice revealed a faint joy, "Seven Kills." ”

After muttering silently for a while, Ye Chu raised his eyes and took a deep look at the huge Ying Long, who was standing high in the clouds and still roaring angrily in mid-air, grinding his back molars, and after adjusting his breathing, the eyes that flashed with blood-colored light from time to time closed slightly, and in a moment, in her body, the sharp and powerful Sword Yuan slowly opened up according to the cultivation route on the Seven Killing Technique.

Ye Chu's divine sense guided her rather thick sword element, groping little by little, carefully changing the route of operation.

The journey was quite smooth, after Jian Yuan changed the running route, the sharp meaning that seemed to be like a sharp sword was slowly wrapped in a layer of scabbards, and the edges were all hidden, Ye Chu's whole person looked more and more harmless, and the bones, flesh and blood, and meridians also continued to be refined with vitality, becoming more and more condensed and solid.

As Jian Yuan's running route changed little by little, Ye Chu's cultivation slowly approached her sealed true cultivation, Rao is Ye Chu had already predicted, but the pain came quickly and violently, and he was caught off guard at all.

The face was distorted and hideous, the green tendons of the whole body bloomed, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, wet and transparent. Pain, cramps and bones, heart-rending pain!

At the moment when these transformed sword elements entered the dantian, a conflict inevitably occurred. The sword yuan that had always been entrenched in the dantian, like an army that had been invaded the territory, was fully equipped to attack the nascent sword yuan.

The conflict raged from the dantian towards Ye Chu's limbs and bones, and the sharp aftermath of the impact raged, as if the pain of being cut by a thousand knives rose from every part of Ye Chu's body, and the little fire of the prairie quickly became a raging fire in a very short time.

This kind of body seems to have countless swords cutting and scraping, and there is no place on the body that is not hot and painful, quickly impacting Ye Chu's nerves, Rao is Ye Chu's will is tenacity, under the impact of this severe pain, he still can't help but have the idea of wanting to die neatly, and in the chaos of thoughts in her head, the sweat that flowed down quickly accumulated into a shallow puddle under her.

The endless pain impacted Ye Chu's body, and the edge overflowed uncontrollably, the green tendons on the body burst out, and the swollen skin bulged and became transparent. The originally harmless aura on Ye Chu's body suddenly became sharp, as if a sharp sword had come out of its sheath, blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his entire distorted face became even more hideous.

The chaotic sound of sword roars sounded in Ye Chu's body, becoming more and more vigorous, and the two sword elements used Ye Chu's body as the battlefield to launch a powerful duel. Clenching his back molars tightly, Ye Chu only felt that his body would be poked out of countless flesh and blood holes by the aftermath of this battle in the next second. What made Ye Chu's heart even more restless was that the turbulent aftermath had spread to her lungs, pointing straight to her heart.

After the initial panic, Ye Chu's mind suddenly flashed, anyway, it was useless to panic or something, and her mood suddenly broke the jar and calmed down, like a pool of stagnant water no longer making the slightest waves. Letting the aftermath of these impacts rag, Ye Chu devoted all her mind to the guidance of the newborn Sword Yuan, and gradually, the heart-rending pain on her body was miraculously ignored by her. (To be continued.) )