Chapter 386: There is no depth

A little scarlet, a killing, bloodthirsty light.

The blue light dissipated in the heaven and the earth, and then there was blood light in the sky, and Li Yuchen's eyes appeared a vague red.

A particularly bright red in the distance, and there was a sweet smell of blood in the air...... It should have always existed, but now it is deeply profound.

"It tastes beautiful. Li Yuchen exclaimed.

The bamboo flute paused and went upward, tracing the faint flow of air in the air, the smell of the Buddha with a fragrance different from blood, and the extremely bright blood and red light in the eyes.

The blood-colored lines of blue light changed into his body, and Li Yuchen felt warmth all over his body, as if he had entered the warmest embrace.

In an instant, the pain was gone.

Suddenly, the killing intent was at full strength.

"The Buddha said: Transcendence!"

The four words gradually turned into two words, and the sound and sound of "transcendence" were left between the blood lines.

The wisps of blood seemed to be burned, and the fresh fragrance accompanied by the disgusting smell wafted away, revealing an illusion that it was about to fall into extinction, which can make people feel sad.

"Oh, the Buddha said: You should die!" Li Yuchen gave up the blood in his sight, and flew towards the monk who was confiding obscure notes with a bamboo flute.

Compared with the killing brought by the blood, he was more unaccustomed to what the monks did, and would rather be in the blood, wrapped in the killing...... His heart is killing, his body absorbs blood lines, and he keeps getting stronger, how can he let these blood lines disappear?

The Great Dark Blood Spirit Sutra trembled in his heart, both ecstatic and furious, making him want to kill, kill everything.

The bamboo flute silently streaked through the air, appearing high in the air with a bloodthirsty figure, holding the bamboo flute high in both hands, slamming it downward without any skill, smashing the seemingly weak body.

The shabby robe was still very worn, but there was a golden glow coming out. The figure of the monk was blurred, and only a dazzling golden light was left in the sky, like a round of tomorrow, sprinkling light and illuminating this bloody night.

The sky was filled with golden light, and the blood burned even more rapidly.

"Kill. Li Yuchen's voice became very soft. It seems that there has been a thousand years without changing the slightest peace, "Kill, kill, kill." ”

He repeated two simple words, and the will was sublimated in peace, and gradually became an obsession, quietly blooming when the bamboo flute fell and could not continue to fall.

The golden light can't stop the bamboo flute.

The items that the immortals once carried, how could ordinary brilliance be able to block them?

The bamboo flute smashed on the monk's bare head. There was a soft sound, shaking the golden light in the sky, shaking endless blood lines, and carrying bursts of ripples in all directions, deeply shaking the extra area above the earth.

"The Buddha said: Pudu!"

The monk was hit in the head, and a wisp of blood overflowed, but the golden light was still there, and the figure in the golden light was still there.

Li Yuchen stopped. Standing high in the air, his figure fluttering between blood and gold...... The bamboo flute is returned to the left hand and tied around the waist. The right hand is stretched out, and the remaining blood threads are constantly collected.

A blood-colored palm gradually condensed, substantiated, enlarged, and demonic.

"Heaven Destroyer!"

There was no sound, and the blood line between heaven and earth disappeared completely, leaving a huge blood-colored palm pressed against a ball of golden light that seemed to be blazing...... Heaven and earth are silent.

"The light of the Buddha shines, and my body is immortal. ”

The voice of no sorrow and no joy flew out, as if there were countless monks chanting the scriptures, and the voice was grand and seemed long. Devour all other sounds...... Devoured, there was also a large blood-colored hand.

Li Yuchen broke through and entered the fifth layer of the King Realm, and it seemed that he had walked far away from the fifth layer of the King Realm.

He flew out, slightly upward. Then it went downward, like a stubborn stone, being thrown up and abandoned...... Helplessly towards the earth.

"Oh my God!" Tianxue shouted, and then there was silence.

She sees him, she worries about him, but she doesn't want him to worry...... She clenched the bead, and the walnut-like shell imprinted a little line on the palm of her hand, which was constantly clear and profound.

She left the courtyard and followed his falling figure, running through the night, ignoring everything around her, and rushing into the new land, into the vault.

"If you have a relationship with the Buddha, why be afraid of the shallow?" the monk sighed in the sky, "The fate is shallow, but there is no depth." ”

He understands his words, and perhaps some people understand...... When he had finished speaking, he sighed, and disappeared into the dark night, no longer caring about what the place would be.

The sky, there is no moon.

The night was dark and deep.

"Where did the moon go?" Jin Tian raised his head and muttered, suddenly throwing down the person he was holding in his hand and quickly burrowing into the stream in the distance.

Looking up through the stream, the stream carrying the night blurred a small dot...... The dots kept magnifying, and in the night without moonlight, they became more and more hazy, and seemed to be just a small phantom in the void.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled slightly, causing the aftermath to disperse, intruding on the stream not far away.

Li Yuchen was lying in the pit, his eyes staring upward, and his expression seemed to be blank.

In his eyes, the red color vanished, leaving an endless darkness, and his body was wrapped in pain, and any movement required a great deal of strength.

So, he lay down, motionless.

Lie down, feel, and wait for your body to slowly recover.

The second-order Liuye Orchid, the fourth-order Ice Bone Flower, and the fifth-order will wither grass...... He sniffed the delicate fragrance in the air, and couldn't help but smile, but he couldn't.

After waiting silently for a while, Jin Tian made sure that the bank of the stream was stable, and slowly floated to the surface of the water, feeling that there was a pit not far away.

"What the hell is falling from the sky?" he muttered, stepping on the dirt.

The darkness without moonlight could not completely obscure his vision, and he walked towards the pit, always on the lookout for anything unusual, and if he noticed anything unusual, then ...... Saving your life is number one!

He walked to the pit and saw a figure lying in the pit.

Subconsciously opened his mouth, but his words were forcibly contained, and he swallowed it back, and then, he wanted to turn around.

"Bring the dry grass. Li Yuchen forced out a sentence.

"You're fine, are you?" asked Jin Tian.

Li Yuchen didn't say anything more, but a depression quietly filled the air, and an area fell into a brief silence.

Jin Tian opened his mouth with difficulty, turned around again, and walked towards the place where the dead grass was placed, countless thoughts were jumping, but there was no longer any desire to escape.

"It's so strong, it's really strong, how can it be like this?"

"No, it shouldn't, it can't be...... Maybe, maybe, probably, estimated...... How could I be so unlucky!"

"Damn, shit, really shit!"

Silent light thoughts and roars, Jin Tian wanted to cry without tears, so he had to go to the stream, pick up the dead grass in the water, and his thoughts gradually walked towards Li Yuchen.

An invisible hand took over the withered grass and made it float in front of Li Yuchen, and dark green points of light slowly floated out from the extremely deep grass body, and the fragrance of spirituality burrowed into the immobile body.

"This withered grass is a fifth-order elixir...... Jin Tian said softly, only saying this, and did not continue.

The withered grass was completely withered, and there was no longer the slightest spirituality, and it fell on Li Yuchen's body, which was broken in the sudden breeze and turned into dust.

Li Yuchen stood up, snorted lightly, shook his head, waved his hand, there was no longer the slightest dirt on his body, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and walked out with his back to Jin Tian to greet the familiar figure running in the distance. (To be continued......)