Chapter 103: Blood Roman
"I hope so. Zheng Fan sighed, some words, it was not easy to say to the war maniac, and forcibly stuffed the 'shadow skin' to the war maniac, and the two walked together again.
Great mountains, endless mountains. Both of them urged the body method and advanced at a very fast speed, but it was feasible for ten days, but they still did not get out of this mountain.
"Strange. The war maniac suddenly stopped: "This should be a swamp, how did it become a mountain?"
"Oh?" Zheng Fan also frowned, and then said with relief: "It may be that you were confused by that shadow ghost before. ”
"Perhaps. The war maniac nodded in approval. After all, the methods of the shadow ghost, the war maniac is still clear, and it is very easy to create a little illusion.
"Brother Zheng, wait. The battle madness called out to Zheng Fan, who was running: "A hundred miles ahead, there are two bald heads, and I can't see them at all, they should be in the transformation realm." They may have spotted us too, so let's run in a different direction. ”
Zheng Fan smiled when he heard this: "I also saw it, but since our cultivation is higher than ours, do you think we can run away?"
As early as five hundred miles away, Zheng Fan's divine sense sensed the two monks, one on the first floor of the Transformation Realm, and the other on the second floor of the Transformation Realm. But Zheng Fan didn't want to run.
Now the general transformation realm is not Zheng Fan's opponent at all. Passing by him, if it is a good kind, Zheng Fan can also spare his life, if it is a vicious person, Zheng Fan does not mind killing them at all, seizing the core of spiritual power, and increasing his own strength.
Hearing this, the war maniac smiled bitterly and said, "You're right, that's a disciple of the 'Blood Luomen', it seems that a vicious battle can't be avoided." ”
"The Blood Luomen, also known as the Blood Arhat Gate, although it is only a third-rate Xiuzhen sect now, it is a branch sect of the Buddhist path of the Xiuzhen League. The war madness took out a bottle of Hui Ling Pill from the Qiankun bag, and all the ancient brains went into his mouth.
After all, the hurried journey for several days in a row also consumed a lot of spiritual power, and he didn't have the endless spiritual power like Zheng Fan.
After eating the elixir, the war madness continued: "Blood Luomen, specializing in the 'way of killing', the disciples in the door, cultivated since childhood, each is a child's body. The strength is much stronger than that of the same realm, and the killing intent is unparalleled, many people face them before they start fighting, and they are afraid in their hearts. ”
Zheng Fan held a pot of wine in his hand, raised his neck and took a sip: "It's okay, we don't have to continue to hurry, just wait for them to come, I want to see how strong they are." ”
Seeing Zheng Fan's fearless look, the war maniac felt a lot more at ease. Zheng Fan's strength, he is also completely unpredictable. When he was in the outer gate, he was able to control the master of the tenth layer of the Qi Realm.
Now that five years have passed, although it still looks like he is still at the fifth level of the Qi Control Realm, which is not high, he absolutely does not believe that after so many years, Zheng Fan has not grown at all.
Despite this, the war madness asked, "How many layers of certainty?"
"Ten floors. Zheng Fan smiled confidently: "People are here." ”
I saw two figures in the distance, and between a few flashes, they came to Zheng Fan. Those were two monks, Zheng Fan looked at them carefully.
One tall and one short, the two monks had a terrifying scar on the right side of their heads, as if they had been sewn with needles and threads. He is dressed in a red warrior monk's robe, and each holds a string of prayer beads in his hand.
"There is Amitabha Buddha in the north, two donors, hand over the sword talisman, and the whole body can be kept. The slightly taller monk recited an unpredictable Buddha name, and said coldly at the two war madness.
That gaze, as if looking at a dead person, did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and was cold to the extreme.
"Oh, listening to what the master said, is he going to take the lives of the two of me?" Zheng Fan stared at the tall monk and said lightly.
The monk looked up at the sky, and then looked down at the ground: "That's right, Xueluo's subordinates, don't leave a living mouth." When you go to the underworld, the person who killed you is called Kemo. ”
As soon as the words fell, the tall monk named Ke Mo clasped his hands together, and a phantom of a long snake ten zhang high instantly appeared behind him, the snake's pupils were erect, his eyes were full of blood, but his whole body was green.
After yelling at Zheng Fan, he instantly drilled into Ke Mo's body, Ke Mo transformed, transformed into the appearance of the giant snake, and swung his long body, instantly entwining Zheng Fan and the war madness.
But at the moment when the long snake touched the two of them, a huge purple-golden lotus flower enveloped Zheng Fan and the others, circulating with purple brilliance, spinning rapidly.
The snake's pupils were erected, as if he was a little surprised: "Defensive type exercises? Yes, see if your defense is strong, or my attack is ruthless!"
"The snake is entangled!"
With a burst of shouts, the ten-zhang long snake tightly circled and wrapped around the lotus, the snake's body exuded a strong green light, and it contracted suddenly, and the purple golden lotus was instantly shattered.
"Vulnerable. Kemo snorted coldly, but then another purple golden lotus flower was born.
"It's just a matter of controlling the qi realm, such a powerful defensive skill, it depends on how many times your spiritual power can support you. ”
The snake's body kept shrinking, and the lotus kept breaking and recovering. In this lotus, the battle madness looked at the huge giant snake outside, and couldn't help but tremble in horror.
This is the Transformation Realm, the python, and it is definitely a Xuan-level Dharma Body. It is also the most essential difference between the Transformation Realm and the Qi Control Realm.
It can be said that without the Qi Control Realm, it can defeat the Transformation Realm, just because this Law Body is too strong.
"Brother Zheng, how long can you last this lotus?" The war madman frowned and asked, "It's not a way to be passive all the time, and your aura will be depleted more and more seriously, so let's kill them together!" ”
Zheng Fan smiled slightly when he heard this: "How long can the aura last?" Hehe, it's almost to the point of being desolate, hall master don't worry, watch me break his law body!"
Zheng Fan didn't move because the short monk hadn't made a move yet. And that short monk is the second-level cultivation of the Transformation Realm. Zheng Fan was only afraid that he would do it easily, and the war maniac would be attacked by that short man, but it would not be good.
So I deliberately waited for a long time, firstly, to lose the spiritual power of Na Kemo, and secondly, to let the other party relax his vigilance a little.
As soon as his mind moved, the Sage Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and at the moment when the lotus flower was shattered again, he urged all the spiritual energy, jumped up suddenly, and slashed at the snake's head with a sword!
Zheng Fan's physical strength, with the blessing of the Sage Sutra, can reach a million huge powers. And a person with a million powers, how terrifying will his speed be?
It can be said that the ordinary Transformation Realm, in terms of strength and speed, is not Zheng Fan's opponent at all, and the Transformation Realm is only more powerful with spiritual power, and has a Transformation Law Body.
That Ke Mo originally thought that Zheng Fan was just dying, and with a defensive technique like the Purple Golden Lotus, he believed that with Zheng Fan's strength in controlling the Qi Realm, he would not be able to perform it a few times at all.
But at the moment before Ke Mo could react, Zheng Fan had already raised his knife and cut off the snake's head.
The sage sword, the three-foot edge, nothing continues. A mere mysterious-level incarnation of the Dharma body, how can it resist it?
The moment the snake's head was cut to the ground, Ke Mo also appeared in his true body, and the green light flashed, and there was an extra dead corpse on the ground, with a different head.
Rao is so experienced and cultivated with such a war madness, he can't help but open his mouth wide, and he looks incredulous: "Just, just a sword?"
It was also the first time for Zheng Fan to use the Sage Sword to assimilate the master of the Formation Realm, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful. I thought I was going to fight hard, but before many means could be used, this Kemo lay on the ground.
The short monk looked at Zheng Fan, stretched out his right hand, and a Qiankun bag appeared in his palm, and said to Zheng Fan: "Here are all the sword talismans collected by the two of us, I hope you can spare my life." ”
Zheng Fan didn't expect that this second-layer monk who had cultivated to the highest Transformation Realm would take the initiative to surrender, and he was a little hesitant for a while, whether to kill him or not.
"Why don't you surrender without a fight?" Zheng Fan asked with a frown, he even had some suspicions, this was the monk's trick, although he was not afraid at all, but it was better to be cautious.
When the monk heard this, he urged his spiritual power to pour all the sword talismans in the Qiankun bag to the ground, and said without sorrow or joy: "With your speed and strength, plus the sword in my hand that can cut off the Xuan-level Law Body, I am not an opponent at all, and it is not suitable to fight." ”
"Brother Zheng, you can't let him go. The people in the Blood Sect, all bloodthirsty, if it weren't for your strength, it would be the two of us who died at this moment. The war maniac saw that Zheng Fan was a little hesitant, and hurriedly said.
"It seems that this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocent people, if he is released and hit by the disciples of my Desire Sword Sect, is there still a way to live? Think about it again, if Senior Sister Ruan touches him, what will happen? It's not that I'm a war madman, but this kind of person should actually be killed. ”
After the battle maniac finished speaking, the short monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly turned into a nine-tailed demon fox, twenty zhang tall, snow-white, and nine long tails kept swinging behind him.
A terrible voice sounded: "My magic technique is completely useless to you?" Hmph, then let you know that the strength of the second layer of the Transformation Realm!"
Zheng Fan suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is not afraid of me, but inadvertently used the natal magic power of the demon fox incarnation - charm, which can also be called illusion." If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would already be in his way!"
"It's a pity, I'm a sage, and all evil will not invade, and the hall master has the shadow skin of that shadow ghost on his body, and he won't be affected by it, in that case!"
Zheng Fan had already decided to kill this monk at this moment. After all, how could such a bloodthirsty person be captured just because the enemy was strong? Through this time, Zheng Fan also strengthened his belief that I will kill anyone who wants to kill me!
The nine-tailed fox opened its mouth, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to converge into its mouth, quickly converging into a circular spiritual balloon, and suddenly blasted towards Zheng Fan and the others.
"Not good!" Zheng Fan had a faint sense of crisis, and hurriedly summoned the Purple Golden Lotus, enveloping himself and the battle madness.