Chapter 32, Ancient Illumination
"Do you still want to break through the realm at this time, not to mention that even if you break through the realm, you won't be able to make waves in your hands. Besides, you don't think that this seat will give you a chance to break through! The Blood Demon said coldly.
At this moment, Li Mo didn't take the words of the Blood Demon to heart, all his thoughts were on the ancient scriptures that existed in his mind, and he tried to comprehend the second sword of the Twelve Swords of the Mandate of Heaven, 'Reverse the Universe'.
Seeing that Li Mo didn't respond, the Blood Demon popped out of his mouth with a few words.
"This is the end of it, you and these villagers will eventually turn into wandering spirits and be devoured by Hong'er!"
As soon as the words fell, he summoned the Blood God Wheel back and hovered overhead.
The Blood Demon has already decided, and his next move will shatter the Seven Aperture Exquisite Pagoda and break through the barrier here.
At that time, he can easily kill everyone here with a simple movement of his fingers.
Seeing that the Blood God Wheel had already been charged, the Blood Demon thought that the God Wheel hovering above his head flew out and blasted towards Li Mo, the sharp wheel blade cut through the air, and under the sunlight, it glowed with a compelling chill.
On the other hand, Li Mo's whole body was shrouded in a green man, motionless, as if he had forgotten that he was in danger. Now he is in a strange state, if outsiders see it here, they will definitely exclaim, because Li Mo's state at the moment is clearly in an epiphany, which is the state that all monks desire.
Although Li Mo's state at the moment is particularly precious, his opponent is the Blood Demon, a figure who has dominated the Dragon Continent for nearly three hundred years, and it is no exaggeration to say that in the entire Dragon Continent, there will be no more than twenty people who can defeat him.
The Blood Demon instantly saw Li Mo's state, and a touch of envy flashed in his cold and piercing eyes, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, if he could have had an epiphany at the beginning, would he still be like this?
The answer is obviously not, if he also had such an epiphany in his heyday, then now he is a great cultivator in the Yuanying realm.
Pity......
The Blood Demon's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing endless killing intent.
The speed at which the Blood God Wheel rushed towards Li Mo was a few points faster again, and it was about to split him in half!
"Bang!"
A voice rang out.
The Blood Demon frowned and looked at the Divine Wheel that was bounced out, and then set his eyes on the beautiful woman who had just flown into the air, the sinking fish and geese, and the moon was shy of flowers.
The woman was Chen Qinglian, and at the moment when the blood demon's attack landed on Li Mo's body protection spirit cover, she sacrificed her natal magic weapon 'Ancient Zhao Shenlian', this magic weapon was accidentally discovered by her in the palace treasure house, originally she was just attracted by its shape, and later when she stepped into the cultivation, she found that it was actually a magic weapon.
Although she didn't know how many levels of magic weapon it had, Chen Qinglian always felt that it was related to herself, so she practiced it as a natal magic weapon, and also learned its name 'Ancient Zhao Shenlian'.
Let's get to the right of words.
From the moment Chen Qinglian arrived, she saw Li Mo's state and knew that he was in an epiphany and couldn't be disturbed. Although she didn't know why Li Mo would enter an epiphany state at this time, she knew that Li Mo must have her own deep meaning, so she stopped guessing and decided to buy time for Li Mo.
Looking at the Blood Demon on the side, he was looking Chen Qinglian up and down, his red pupils flickering, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, because the girl in front of him was just a monk with a fourth-layer foundation, but she was able to catch his blow, in his opinion, this was simply a fantasy.
Even if his cultivation was great at this time and he exerted the full power of the Bloodless God Wheel, the attack he had made with his current cultivation was definitely not something that this fourth-layer monk could resist, but it was such an incredible scene that happened in front of him.
The Blood Demon looked at Chen Qinglian, then at Li Mo, and finally set his eyes on the 'Ancient Zhao Divine Lotus' suspended in the air.
The blue light flashed, the lotus flowers bloomed, and the charm emanated from the stamens, making people dare not underestimate this magic weapon.
The Blood Demon stared at the 'Immortal Ancient Divine Lotus' for a while, and seeing that he couldn't see its origin and grade, he asked, "What kind of magic weapon are you?" ”
At this moment, Chen Qinglian was concentrating on guarding against the Blood Demon, originally thinking that he would launch a fatal blow again, but who would have thought that the Blood Demon would ask such a sentence.
Chen Qinglian was stunned for a moment and then quickly regained her senses, and said with some surprise: "Ancient Divine Lotus!" ”
"This magic weapon, this seat wants it!"
The Blood Demon didn't know what was going on at the moment, he looked at the lotus flower in front of him with trembling all over his body, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, words like Great Chance, Peerless Great Chance. His eyes were filled with endless greed, as if he had forgotten to help Liu Hong condense his ghost body!
"This thing is a magic weapon for the younger generation's life to cultivate, unless the younger generation dies, it will never be entrusted to you!" Chen Qinglian spoke, her voice was full of determination, and there was no fear at all.
Seeing Chen Qinglian's refusal, the Blood Demon couldn't see his expression on the surface, but his heart was full of turbulence.
Because he once saw a mural in an ancient cave, the content of the mural has been eroded for many years, and it has become incomplete, and the content on it cannot be seen clearly, but the blood demon is still from the mutilated mural, which is enough to subvert the things he knows.
The broken murals depict a group of creatures of different shapes, including extremely handsome elves, humanoids with several pairs of light wings, demons with two horns, ghosts surrounded by death, and some half-human, half-beast creatures.
Each of its doors exudes endless divine radiance, and then the gods are surrounded, like a god, people can't help but worship, and these powerful creatures like gods, are worshipping a thing, from the mutilated murals can still be vaguely seen, in the center of them, floating a cyan lotus, these creatures are kneeling towards the lotus!
And the lotus flower in the mural has the same charm as the treasure lotus in Chen Qinglian's hand, and even the shape is extremely similar, so that the blood demon has to connect the two.
"The lotus flower in the mural, can make the strong people of all races kneel and worship, there is definitely a great origin, the magic weapon in front of you, although it cannot be the one in the mural, but there is definitely some relevance, if you can understand a little mystery, maybe this seat can break through the realm, the injury is healed!" Bloodfiend's Secret Path.
Just when the Blood Demon was thinking wildly, Chen Qinglian recalled Qinglian and injected Dao spiritual power into it, the light on Qinglian flickered, and the aura spread, erupting one after another.
Seeing this scene, the Blood Demon's eyes lit up, and he opened his big hand and grabbed at the cyan lotus, wanting to forcibly take it away.
The palm that was waved out condensed countless heaven and earth spiritual power in an instant, and a palm that was dozens of zhang in size appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun towards Chen Qinglian, and the wind uprooted the trees on both sides of the mountain and forest.
I'm afraid that the monks of the Innate Realm will be wiped out in an instant and return to the dust.
Seeing this, Chen Qinglian dared to take it hard, the green light flashed under her feet, and she swept to the side, wanting to avoid this blow.
However, the palm that the blood demon waved out seemed to have already locked her, no matter how Chen Qinglian hid, the big hand followed her like a shadow, closely following her, and getting closer and closer to her, I am afraid that in just a quarter of an hour, the big hand would slap on her body, causing Chen Qinglian to turn into ashes.
After Chen Qinglian escaped, she turned her head to look behind her, and seeing that she couldn't dodge the blow, a desolate look flashed in her eyes, and after glancing at Li Mo, she flew into the distance.
"Brother Mo, Lian'er can only help you get here, if there is an afterlife, Lian'er will come to you again."
Chen Qinglian knew that she couldn't dodge the Blood Demon's blow, so she could only try her best to lure the Blood Demon away and buy Li Mo a little more time.
At the same time, Li Mo sounded all over his body, like a bean explosion, and a touch of fairy rhyme came from his body, and suddenly, there seemed to be a hundred flowers blooming between heaven and earth, and this touch of fairy rhyme seemed to be able to affect people's hearts, making the panicked villagers in the cave gradually quiet down.
"Hurry up! Hurry up and ......."
Li Mo has reached the critical moment of epiphany at this moment, if no accident happens, he will be able to comprehend the second sword in less than half a moment.
The other side!
The Blood Demon controlled the giant palm, and had already forced Chen Qinglian into a desperate situation, no matter how she attacked the giant palm, she couldn't stop the giant palm's advance, and in a roar, the giant palm sent the Immortal Ancient Zhao Divine Lotus flying, and then landed on Chen Qinglian.
"Bang!"
Chen Qinglian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her graceful posture flew out like a kite with a broken string, drawing a poignant arc in the air, and falling into the distance.
Countless cracks appeared on her body, like a fine piece of porcelain full of cracks, as if it would shatter into countless pieces in the next moment.
"Humph!"
The Blood Demon snorted coldly and slapped his palms, as if he had just killed a mosquito, simple and casual.
Just when the Blood Demon was about to take away the Qinglian magic weapon, a voice mixed with countless roars sounded in the distance, and the voice that was originally full of magnetism was almost hoarse at the moment, and the hearts of those who listened trembled!
"Old Bloodfiend!"
A wave of sound mixed with spiritual power came, rippling in the air, exploding from the air and echoing in the mountains and forests, not dispersing for a long time.
When the Blood Demon heard the voice, his brows furrowed, and he looked backwards in the air battle.
"Phew!"
Before he could see the figure behind him, he saw a few red glows flying in, red as blood, crystal like jade, not very long, but exuding extremely sharp sword intent, as fast as lightning.
"Carving insect skills!"
The blood demon waved his broken sleeves, bounced away these sword shadows, turned his head to see the person who came, and saw a young man with infinite sword intent all over his body, who was walking slowly, the young man's speed was not fast, but every time he took a step, a blood-colored footprint would appear on the ground, and when he looked up along the pace, the white robe had been dyed red, and drops of blood were dripping from the corners of the robe.