Chapter 261: Buddha Lovers
At the moment when Xing Yu pressed his palm on the ground, the layers of blood and water under his feet were squirming, and all those monks who were contaminated with blood were all shrouded by an inexplicable force at this moment, which was an inexplicable field.
When Xing Yu's words fell, they only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling uncontrollably, as if it was about to burst their bodies, like a flood bursting the embankment.
At the same time, a wave of killing, despair, fear, and other emotions permeated his heart, and all the monks below the seventh rank trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes gradually became bloodshot, as if they were enchanted.
Bang.
Bang bang......
A body exploded violently, countless flesh and blood were flying, and the hundreds of monks who had survived were bursting their hearts at this moment, this picture was very shocking, like Shura hell.
Even the three eighth-level powerhouses subconsciously took a step back, and when they looked at Xing Yu again, they were shocked.
Of the original nearly a thousand people, there were only five seventh-level powers, three eighth-level powers, and flesh and blood all over the ground.
The momentum of Xingyu, which was wrapped in blood, rose again, and the black qi that was originally hidden in the center of his eyebrows was growing rapidly, faintly turning into a mark.
There was a faint intent of killing and abuse lingering in his heart, and even Xing Yu himself didn't notice that he had already shown signs of falling into a demon.
This change, the dream in the distance ruthlessly saw it very clearly, and there was urgency in his eyes, but now is not the time to speak, he just begged Xing Yu to solve the battle here immediately, otherwise it would be easy to lose himself and fall into the demon path if he continued to do so.
The smile on his face became more and more cold, Xing Yu stepped out, the sea of blood behind him was surging, the power from the blood essence had swelled to the limit, and Xing Yu needed to vent at this time to kill and release the power of the blood essence around him.
"In my eyes, the eighth-level power is nothing. Xing Yu shook his left hand at the three people in front of him, and the two huge bloody hands that covered the sky and the earth appeared in the blink of an eye, sandwiching all three of them in the middle.
The original worship of the Buddha, after Xingyu was performed at this time, has been completely different, the huge palm with monstrous blood, pinching people's hearts, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a Buddha lover.
Xing Yu's combat power at this time could no longer be measured by cultivation, and the blood of thousands of people surrounded him, providing him with a steady stream of energy, making him have the momentum to suppress the eighth-level power at this moment.
"Hubris. ”
The elder of the Sword Sect saw that Xing Yu actually shot at the three of them at the same time, as if he was provoked, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, when the bloody hand covered him, the sword intent roared, although he was shocked back three steps, but it broke through Xing Yu's bloody hand.
It's just that before he could make another move, the bloody hand that had exploded didn't disappear, and after shaking back the three of them, countless blood squirmed out, enveloping the three of them again in mid-air, and there was no way to dodge at all.
"Draw the ground as a prison. ”
"I use the blood of the people to cultivate the blood, draw the ground as a prison, and gather the people to cultivate the remnants of the mind to transform people, demons, and immortals. ”
When Xing Yu opened his mouth coldly, the bloody rain in the blood prison, as if there were countless yin spirits roaring, although these thousands of monks were dead, but their remnants were still in the blood, and they were forcibly forced out by Xing Yu at this time, becoming his means of attack.
Three fingers in succession, blood shadows suddenly appeared in the huge blood prison, this time the condensed figures, because there is endless blood to provide essence, plus the remnants of nearly a thousand monks, not only are there a large number, but they all have a certain consciousness.
This consciousness is very monotonous, only Xingyu gives them to kill, and their only mission is to kill any existence in this blood prison except Xingyu.
People are not human, demons are more demons, immortals, and have turned into blood immortals.
In this blood prison, the strength of the three eighth-level powers was infinitely suppressed, and these blood shadows were blessed with endless blood, even if they were crushed, they could still be infinitely condensed, and they could not be killed at all.
At the same time, screams sounded one after another outside the blood prison, and after temporarily trapping these three powers, Xing Yu had already begun to attack the few remaining seventh-level powers, and with Xing Yu's combat power at this time, among the seventh-level powers, it was absolutely devastating.
After a while, no more screams were heard, and Xing Yu's figure had appeared silently in the blood prison.
A blood shadow who was fighting with the Sword Sect Elder suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and when he was fighting with the Sword Sect Elder, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the invisible soul wave struck at the Sword Sect Elder's brain center at a frequency of five thousand times per breath.
"Wow. ”
This blow came very suddenly, imagine that such a high-frequency soul wave was defenseless, even if he was an eighth-level powerhouse, he was still seriously injured and retreated, with horror in his eyes.
And just as he retreated, another blood shadow condensed behind him, and when he raised his hand, a hideous blood skeleton pressed his body, crushing his shoulder alive, and blood gushed wildly.
"Huh?"
Raising his eyebrows, when Xing Yu attacked the elders of the Sword Sect, the other two elders were frantically attacking the blood prison under their feet, and they were about to be completely shattered.
"Give me condensation. ”
As soon as Xing Yu stepped on his feet, the blood prison that was about to be broken recovered quickly and visibly, and this time the aura was a little stronger, because it was supplemented by the blood of those seventh-level powers.
At the same time, five slightly tall blood shadows appeared in this blood prison, they were the seventh-level power that Xing Yu had just killed, even if it appeared here in another form, but in terms of combat power, it was still very strong.
With the addition of these five seventh-level powers, the strength of Xingyu's side is even more terrifying, especially the elusive him, relying on the formlessness of the soul wave, he has forced the three of them into a Jedi.
Rumble.
The golden elephant outside the body of the elder of the Imperial Soul Gate shattered under Xing Yu's Liyang finger, losing the assistance of the beast soul, this elder of the Imperial Soul Gate was tantamount to a paper tiger, and was instantly wrapped in a blood spring, and when the scream came out, the flesh and blood were already blurred.
Not long after, an even taller figure appeared, it was the elder of the Imperial Soul Gate, he was covered in blood and had been manipulated by Xing Yu, there was only killing in his eyes, and he was not afraid of death and rushed towards the elder of the Youluo Gate.
The blood prison is constantly strengthening, Xing Yu is like the god of death in this prison, when the corners of his mouth are smiling, there are bursts of dark clouds above the blood prison, arcs of electricity wander in the dark clouds, and several bucket-thick thunderbolts fall without warning.
The already terrifying blood prison, coupled with the blessing of thunder, is more like the eighteenth layer of hell, the elder of the Ghost Gate is unkempt, and black gas appears on the surface of his body, and a pitch-black door appears behind him.
This door, Xing Yu is not a stranger, he encountered it when he fought with Qu Dan in the Demon Sealing Realm, and at this moment he felt it more clearly, Xing Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something.
When he was in the Demon Sealing Realm, he had teamed up with Lan Chu to fight against the powerful demon clan, but just as they were fighting, a strange door suddenly appeared in mid-air, and inside that door, a ghost claw stretched out, almost killing him and Lan Chu.
Although the original gate was countless times more terrifying than the one in front of him, Xing Yu found that the breath of the two was fundamentally the same origin.
"From the black-robed man on the Giant Spirit Mountain, to the Demon Sealing Realm, a ghost suddenly appeared. Glomon, it seems that I still underestimate you. ”
Xing Yu's eyes were solemn, and he had already connected one thing after another, and at this time he realized that this Ghost Door was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, and there must be something earth-shattering brewing.
Thinking of the imminent invasion of the demons, and at this time, it is undoubtedly a good time to create a good time for the Ghost Sect.
"No matter what you're hiding, offending me is your biggest mistake. ”
As he spoke, Xing Yu's figure disappeared again: "Although I don't know what is hidden in this door, it has no chance to appear." ”
The left hand left the yang finger, the right finger left the yang, and the two inheritances with supreme immortal intent slammed into the door one left and one right.
Roar......
A terrifying roar came out, and the pitch-black door shattered under Xingyu's two attacks, and even the Elder of Youluomen was also blurred with flesh and blood.
With his death, the three elders who traveled at this time were left with only the Sword Sect's side still struggling.
"Huh?"
Just when Xing Yu was killing these two, the elder of the Sword Sect seized the short ** time, and seven spinning long swords appeared outside his body, each of which exuded a terrifying and terrifying aura, which had already surpassed the early stage of the eighth level.
"Mystic?"
Xing Yu naturally saw that the move he was using was a certain secret technique that allowed him to temporarily gain an explosion, which was somewhat similar to the power he had absorbed blood essence.
"Seven swords are one. ”
The Elder of the Sword Sect shouted, and the seven long swords outside his body instantly fell into one place, appearing at his feet, and an earth-shattering sword intent burst out, and the next moment, the Elder of the Sword Sect stepped on the huge sword and slammed into the blood prison.
Rumble.
This time, before the blood prison could be repaired, the figure of the elder of the Sword Sect forcibly broke out, and with a heavy sigh of relief, the elder of the Sword Sect recovered his coldness, and when he looked back at Xing Yu, his face became even more vicious.
"Let me tell you that we are only the vanguard, that a large number of monks are on the way, and that today will be your death. The elder of the Sword Sect said viciously, he already hated Xingyu here, and in the next moment, he stepped on the sword and flew into the distance.
"Let you go?"
Just as his figure was about to disappear, the Meng Ruthless Jade who had been unknown in the distance raised his hand, and the immortal lotus carved with men and women in his hand quickly enlarged, and a terrifying immortal intent enveloped the four directions, causing the Sword Sect Elder to pause.
"Immortal weapon?"
With horror in his eyes, the Sword Sect Elder revealed his ruthlessness, opened his mouth and spurted blood, one of the seven long swords that condensed the huge sword intent, and suddenly shattered.
At the cost of a sword, the Sword Sect Elder gained an explosive force, and struggled to break free from the binding force of the Immortal Lotus.
It's just that after this short delay, Xing Yu has already chased after him with blood prisons and dark clouds.
"Demonic. ”
In mid-air, two huge bloody hands suddenly stretched out from both sides of the blood prison, one left and one right, grabbing towards the Sword Sect elders, also with the power of imprisonment.
"Damn. ”
The Sword Sect elder gritted his teeth, and the remaining six long swords were broken twice, and once again narrowly escaped from Xingyu's attack range.
"I see how long you can last. The soul wave gushed out wildly, and Xing Yu was not busy using the soul wave to attack, but firmly locked on his figure.
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