Chapter 361: Light Cold Divine Prefecture, Blood Rain
The martial spirit has not yet appeared, and the movement is already amazing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Landslides and ground cracks are general.
Ten years of grinding a sword, it is really suffocating, and the birds can fade out, so the first time I came out of the sheath today, the pomp and circumstance are really scary.
The emperors are above, the kings are innumerable, and the eyes that can be seen and seen are completely here.
No one knows what kind of martial soul this is, and it has not yet been completely implemented, so it is so domineering.
Li Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking closely at the figure of the girl in white clothes like snow, her aura was rising at an explosive momentum, although Ling Xue's breath was not in his eyes, but if he thought that she was only in the realm of the late stage of the Juyuan Realm, then everything in front of him was very shocking.
The further back the realm, the closer it is to the vast heavenly way, the fate of life and death, these eternal rules of truth, the gap between them is also getting bigger and bigger, the king realm is divided into three levels, the true king is respected, but between the true kings, the strength gap is still huge.
Now Ling Xue's aura is infinitely close to the threshold of the true king, but if it is compared with King Li, who has been enlightened for a long time, it is still too immature, but if you think of the time when she cultivated, as well as the current realm, spread out, I am afraid that Shenzhou will also make a sensation.
The hearts of the four true kings are like mirrors.
At this moment, the killing machine is more intense, and those who want to protect it are more determined at this moment, but some of the subsequent planning and deployment have changed at this moment, perhaps subtle or earth-shattering.
The second emperor bell in Shenzhou, who is tinnitus, many people have a faint conclusion in their hearts.
Although it is incredible, although it is unbelievable, but intellectually, such a talent against the sky is indeed enough to make her qualified to ring the emperor bell twice.
Countless lights and shadows intertwined behind the girl, and each time they intertwined, the space was unstable and shattered, comparable to the momentum of the second ringing of the Shenzhou Emperor Bell in ten thousand years.
The heat wave centered on her like a wave, surging wildly in all directions, and all the eyes focused on her became hot and terrifying in the scorching heat that was rushing at this extreme speed.
Situ grinned and praised softly: "The Empress of the Ages, it's better than that." β
He Situ can cut mountains and rivers with a sword, in this life, among the backs of a few Tianjiao in Shenzhou, he originally only admired Chen Yifan, but now there is one more person.
"Since ancient times, heroes and fairy couples, most of them are men who stand up to the sky and the earth, and women who are shy of flowers, but they have never heard of men's megatrons and women's courage to cover the world, how about it, Chen Daoyou, don't you think about it, and achieve the first place in the world?" Situ looked at Chen Yifan with a smile, but this mysterious man frowned slightly at the moment, and his eyes were deep.
Chen Yifan was not in the mood to accept Situ's words at this time, but said to himself: "The martial soul she released at this moment, there is an aura in it, which gives me a very special feeling." β
Situ raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "What do you feel?"
Chen Yifan did not answer.
But he already had the answer in his heart, and when he looked at the figure, it became a little complicated.
When Ling Xue's martial soul aura was surging, he also felt the power in his body that had been sleeping for a long time also became ready to move at this moment, and the aura on his body also fluctuated instantly.
In the middle of the clouds, under the eyes of everyone, a phantom of a pitch-black divine sword finally appeared in the void, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled even more, as if this was not a martial soul at all, but a divine weapon that transcended the existence of the era.
There is no dragon on the sword.
The dragon is in the sea of the girl's knowledge, his eyes are fanatical, revealing a strong desire for battle.
When he saw this martial soul sword shadow, the originally calm and soft gaze of the Thousand Thousand True King suddenly became sharp.
In the void beside him, infinite sword intent suddenly stirred and became active.
"It's a pity that I can't wait until she reaches the king realm and then fight with her at the peak. The true king of Qianren said to himself, his eyes did reveal a little deep regret.
A sword opponent like Ling Xue is rare to meet in a lifetime, and if he misses it, he can only blame him for being born at the wrong time, and he can only watch such a sword cultivator fall in front of him.
At the moment when the Dragon Sword Martial Soul was unlocked, Ling Xue's demonization opened at the same time as the moment the dragon opened its eyes, and even, this time, because of the awakening of the Dragon Sword Martial Soul, the violent tumbling of the sea of blood, Ling Xue's demonization state had reached fifty percent.
The skin faintly becomes more and more shiny, and the figure is more fiery and enchanting, which is not obvious at first glance, but if you carefully observe the soft waves on the girl's chest at the moment, you can clearly feel what is hotter, under the white clothes wrapped in snow, the snow-white firmness is squeezed in an amazing arc, and the golden vertical pupils are majestic and full of charm.
In a short period of time, you may not be able to find the difference between the fifty percent demonization of the girl, but if it takes a long time, you will definitely be able to find that this girl will become more demagogic and unconsciously bewitching, which makes people happy.
The energy burned like a flame.
If it weren't for the fact that Ling Xue's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Juyuan Realm now, I am afraid that just such a movement as she was now would be enough to drain most of her vitality, and although it was still consumed amazingly, it was at least acceptable, and it would not be a problem to fight quickly.
However, when Ling Xue really wanted to pull the dragon sword out of the void, she realized that she was still too naΓ―ve.
With the sudden grasp of Ling Xue's fingers, a pitch-black divine sword finally gradually appeared in front of everyone little by little, and blood-colored ancient soul veins surged out from the sword's body, shattering the space.
Ling Xue's face changed suddenly, because she found that her vitality was not enough to support such a huge consumption of the divine sword, if it was said that the loss of vitality that had awakened the martial soul was just like a stream, the loss of vitality at this moment was like a rolling river constantly pouring into the sea, and most of her vitality was gone in the blink of an eye!
Half of the Excalibur is still inserted in the void, and it has not yet been fully embodied!
Although she was able to gather the Yuan Realm's Yuan Qi to fight at the next level, it was the common effect of her demonization and many other means, if you talk about the amount of Yuan Qi, Dingtian is almost the same as a monk in the God Refining Realm, the fundamental problem is that her realm is too low!
"The Sword of the Martial Soul is ...... He was able to condense his soul vein!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked closely at the half-pitch-black sword that Ling Xue had drawn at this moment, revealing disbelief.
However, everyone didn't know what kind of pressure Ling Xue was under at the moment.
The vitality in Ling Xue's dantian was like a river bursting into her hands, and Ling Xue's face turned pale, and when she felt struggling, another phantom was generated beside her.
With this phantom, in addition to the uproar of the audience, a thick sea of blood continued to emerge from the bluestone pavement.
Before everyone could react, the sea of blood suddenly overflowed.
Bright red rain poured down, and a demon tower appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
......
A sea of blood.
With the appearance of the Demon Tower, Ling Xue suddenly felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and she wondered in her heart, and after the Divine Sense investigated the Demon Tower, she finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that it was the Demon Tower that sensed the large consumption of her master's vitality, and took the initiative to protect the main reaction, directly forcibly operating the vitality of all the monks in the Demon Tower, directly replacing Shang Lingxue's consumption.
If Ling Xue hadn't suppressed Ning Dong'er in it before, it would have been difficult to sustain it at this moment with the hundreds of Condensation Vein Realm and Gathering Yuan Realm female cultivators in the tower, and now with Ning Dong'er's vitality, although in terms of refinement purity, it is far inferior to Ling Xue's vitality refinement, but in terms of quantity, it has already formed a crush, and as soon as he joins, Ling Xue's vitality pressure here is not as great as Fang Cai's at once.
In the demon tower, Ning Dong'er felt that the vitality in her body was suddenly withdrawn, and a large amount of it flowed into the space that was completely uncontrollable, and she couldn't help but be shocked, "It's over, this demon girl really can't believe it, she was still saying yesterday that she wouldn't do anything to me, and she was going to slaughter me today......"
At this moment, the outside of the Demon Tower was surrounded by endless vitality rushing, and she couldn't see the situation in the outside world at all.
could only look around in the tower, and found that she was not the only one whose vitality was withdrawn, Ning Dong'er was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood something, and her face showed surprise, "I understand, this demon girl must have encountered some major danger, and her vitality has been exhausted in large quantities, if she dies, wouldn't I ......"
But suddenly remembering something, she hung her head again, "No, if this demon girl dies, I will definitely die with her in her inner world......"
Thinking of this, and remembering that she was like a vigorous human animal who had been raised in captivity, Ning Dong'er couldn't help but feel extremely humiliated in her heart, her teeth itched with hatred, and she had just a little good impression of Ling Xue in her heart, which immediately disappeared, and she was even more jealous of Ling Xue in her heart.
After Ling Xue figured out the joints, she secretly said sorry to the hundreds of female cultivators in the Demon Tower, and immediately her eyes became sharp and firm, and with the help of the Demon Tower and hundreds of female cultivators, she suddenly used all her qi and blood to pull out the divine sword!
The scorching sun dimmed for a moment.
Time shuddered to a halt.
The dark streamer continued to flow on the complete blade drawn by the girl, she was dressed in white and covered the sky with a black umbrella, as if trying a sword, just a slight flick of the blade, and suddenly the whole world shook with it.
There were countless gasps of cold air.
It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it is only the last breath that has just passed.
Clang!
A bell rang out, reverberating softly ripples through the space.
Everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and under Ling Xue's dizzying shock, they thought that it was the bell of the Great Emperor that would not ring for eternity.
However, it is clear that this is just the golden bell on the top floor of the White Jade Bell Tower of the Huabao Club being struck.
At this moment, Ling Xue's figure moved slightly.
Rumble!
Like a hurricane, with the sudden shattering of the endless land, with a monstrous sea of blood, her figure was already dozens of feet away.
Everyone's eyes shrank, and in the astonishment of Ling Xue's astonishing speed, they immediately reacted, and immediately used their own means to rush in the direction of Ling Xue.
"It seems that the information given to me by the old man Suzaku is very outdated, this Ling Xue is so powerful, it is really a lot of trouble, alas......"
The crescent moon sighed softly, but immediately her eyes lit up, she became serious, and as soon as her mind moved, she rode ahead, and the quicksand dragon below roared violently in the sky, and dragged her away into the sky, heading straight for the glorious palace at the end of the scorching sun.
Followed by the bald monk Red Lotus King, as well as the white-clothed Southern Frost King, and the shark-faced White Shark King, all of a sudden, the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the space was all shattered.
Chen Yifan looked calmly into the distance, but the shock of Ling Xue's martial soul in the depths of his eyes did not completely subside, this was the first time, he felt the existence of something called "pressure" from the body of a fellow monk.
Nangong grinned, his thick and dark hand had inadvertently touched the scabbard, and if there was nothing, his whole person would form an indescribable coercion shrouded in heaven and earth.
"Sure enough, it's the true king. King Li stood his head up, noticed the change in the momentum of Nangong beside Chen Yifan, and said to himself.
The Xuanbing King who was standing beside him said, "Big brother, the white-robed monk next to the fat man with the black knife is Chen Yifan who saved Ling Xue that day. β
After the last battle with Ling Xue, the temperament on the Xuan Ice King was different from before, and the light blue eyes revealed a colder chill.
King Li nodded faintly and said, "It is indeed extraordinary, it is worthy of being the person who can save Ling Xue from Xuan Ting's calculations, even I can't see through him." β
The Xuanbing King was shocked, and said incredulously: "Even the eldest brother can't see through it?"
"It doesn't matter. King Li smiled slightly and looked at the two true kings on the Xuanting side, "At least this time, they are friends and not enemies. β
The enemy of the enemy, with the same interests, is the Taoist friend.
Qianren True King stood up, he had been paying attention to Situ's movements, and seeing Situ ready to attack at this moment, he said to Qianzheng True King: "What do you think of that Black Knife True King?"
Qianzheng True King's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "At our level, who has the biggest fist, we still have to compare it to understand it." β
Hearing the words of the true king of Qianzheng, Qianren smiled slightly, moved casually, grabbed a blood-red long sword from the void, stretched out his finger and lightly touched it, the long sword suddenly dissolved, and suddenly turned into ten thousand blood swords, the momentum was amazing, making people think that the true king of Qianren was about to make a move, and he was terrified, but he saw him stretch out his hand again and again, and the ten thousand swords of heaven and earth disappeared in the middle of heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.
"No matter how big a pair of fists are, they can't compete with ten thousand swords to return to the sect. β
His words implied a deep meaning, and the True King of Qianzheng couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this.
The True King of Qianren didn't look at the people who were looking at him with palpitations at this moment, but his gaze directly passed through the endless space and landed on the floating white clothes that were independent of the world.
The quicksand dragon was shattering the void at this moment, and roared towards Ling Xue with the real daughter of the generation of Tianjiao on his head, Yu Xinyue.
The girl in white turned around and slashed out with a sword.
Rumble!
With a sword slash out, the sky and the earth shattered, and the quicksand dragon completely collapsed in an instant.
Earth-shattering, countless people were shocked, what a person who was the new moon, the proud daughter of the heavens of the fifth-level immortal cultivation powerhouse, the woman who was infinitely close to the realm of the true king, her drastic methods suddenly fell apart in Ling Xue's random sword!
Ling Xue has the means, she also has the means of the crescent moon, she jumped back slightly, flying in the sand, her eyes were as bright as the bright moon, reflecting Ling Xue's peerless figure, completely unaffected by the quicksand around her.
"Sand!"
Unhurriedly, between raising his hand, he manipulated the endless quicksand turned by the quicksand dragon to form a huge mouth, and devoured Ling Xue again, and at the same time, there was also an infinite land at this moment, which also turned into countless quicksand, soaring into the sky.
She wants to draw the ground as a prison and imprison all of Ling Xue's actions.
"My name is Yu Xinyue, and I am here to kill you on the orders of the Vermilion Bird True Emperor. The new moon smiled slightly, and the words fell, and countless quicksand covered the heaven and earth, completely surrounding the girl's slender figure.
Rumble!
In the next moment, the quicksand shrank abruptly, as if it was about to completely crush Ling Xue's slender body bones with the power of ten thousand jun, making an earth-shattering sound.
At the same time as the smile on the corner of the crescent moon's mouth was revealed, a black blade shattered countless streams of sand, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.
A white figure rose into the sky like a white crane, with two blades superimposed, slashing fiercely towards the crescent moon.
The beautiful eyes of the crescent moon shrank slightly. (To be continued.) )