Chapter 447: The Early Stage of the Rong Yuan Realm
readx;? It will be an extremely powerful collision, and the elder brother's rune shadow is incredibly powerful, and it is inextricably linked to his deity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Although the two of them can't communicate with each other, and they can't use every kind of exercise and combat technique like a finger, they can at least reach the point of perfection, even an ordinary Fusion Yuan Realm early stage spiritual cultivator can't be the opponent of this rune, and it will end up in failure and end up dying.
Helplessly, his opponent was Yang Ling, a strong man who was also against the sky.
The coffins were up and down, and among the coffins lay quietly a picturesque woman who haunted Yang Ling and would never forget it.
The pressure of the mountain struck wave after wave, and the strong impact made the talisman shadow stagger, dull.
However, Yang Ling didn't have any contempt, he knew that although the other party was just a shadow, he had not reached the realm of heart-to-heart with the senior brother's deity, and even the magic techniques and combat skills could not be like a finger, but at least they were already perfect.
Even an ordinary Rongyuan Realm powerhouse would eventually be defeated by this rune shadow and end up dead.
Therefore, even if it is just a shadow, it will not be subdued so easily.
Depression and weakness are sometimes not incompetence, but a prelude to an outburst.
Sure enough, the rune shadow suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand quickly stabbed out, and a little cold light suddenly appeared, like the stars on the edge of the sky, although it was small, it was extremely dazzling.
Sizzle~
The sound of a light whistle suddenly appeared, extremely harsh, although the coffin array was still so complete, but Yang Ling, who controlled the true eye, could clearly feel that after this blow, the big array had already appeared a loophole, like a deflated ball, and it would soon be completely useless. heiyaпge
Taking advantage of this short-term suppressive power, he immediately cast the Blood Moon True Lotus Sutra, and the blood-colored lotus rose up and shrouded towards the rune shadow.
At this moment, the rune shadow, who had been calm and unfazed like a living dead, suddenly stared angrily, and he opened his mouth like a roar.
Although there was no sound, this appearance was even more frightening, and the other party seemed to have reached the extreme of hysteria.
That long sword was extremely extraordinary, at least at the treasure level, and when it was swung, the surrounding space trembled slightly.
Although he was in the fairyland, the moment a loophole appeared in the big array, Fu Ying walked like a fly, and Xu Huang avoided the blood lotus.
With a palm in the air, a surge of energy rushed out, and he pounced like a fierce beast, making the blood lotus shaky, unable to get close at all.
Brush~
The next moment, Fu Ying suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ling, although the latter had been on high alert, he was still taken aback by this sudden situation, and his expression appeared in a short panic.
However, Yang Ling can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and he can survive adversity every time, and finally turn over, leap into the dragon gate, and continue to become stronger.
He sacrificed Vajra again, and immediately restricted the opponent's kendo attack, making it impossible for him to perform a powerful killing move logically.
In the middle of the situation, the sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and a remnant of life and death was played.
All of a sudden, the two sides were fighting on the same level, you must know that this coffin array is of great help to Yang Ling, so it can be seen that the strength of the senior brother is indeed very strong, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary powerhouses in the same realm.
Rumble~
Finally, after a blow, the coffin array could no longer maintain its completeness, and the Fu Shadow was attached to the long sword, which instantly broke through all obstacles and returned to the free and thick vast world.
At the same time, his strength has increased greatly, and he is almost like two people before.
Yang Ling immediately fell into the disadvantage, he roared angrily, and his body flickered and managed to dodge several killer blows with difficulty.
He howled again and again, feeling extremely aggrieved, if it wasn't for the fact that Yuanying had a problem and couldn't communicate, why suffer this humiliation.
Although he had become a Yuan Infant powerhouse, Yang Ling couldn't exert his due strength at all, and at best, he could only match the powerhouses of the ordinary Rong Yuan Realm.
If it weren't for the heavy treasure, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured, or even dead.
"Hateful, hateful, why is the sky teasing people so much?"
He couldn't help but roar, and at the same time, he truly realized the strength of that senior brother, he didn't dare to imagine what would be good if he was facing his deity at this time.
Scold~
A crisp sound poured into his ears, and the long sword shattered the air, aiming directly at his neck, and this sword must have been a scene of corpse separation.
Yang Ling wanted to dodge, but his body was already locked, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't escape from under this sword.
This is a duel with the top powerhouse, a simple move can kill people, and there is almost no chance of turning over.
At this critical moment, between life and death, he had no choice but to use his latest comprehension of the killer weapon, the second layer of the eternal recipe - the catastrophe is not refreshed.
This is the most dangerous moment, facing life and death, watching the cold blade cut through his skin and blood vessels, then tear his muscles, and finally cut off his bones.
The picture is so brutal that I'm afraid no one can accept this kind of scene.
"Big brother!" Yang Zhengyi roared angrily.
All the powerhouses of the Heavenly Barbarian Department were about to split, but they didn't expect that in just the blink of an eye, Yang Ling would fall to such a point, and even his neck was cut alive.
It was too late to rescue, so he could only roar angrily and rush towards the imposing and powerful rune shadow.
They are determined to die and are willing to live and die with Yang Ling.
At this moment, everyone felt that the road was so long and the trek was difficult, as if centuries had passed, and still they had not come to the enemy.
Everyone was sad and burst into tears.
Along the way, I don't know how many ups and downs, how many tribulations we have endured, and finally we have cleared the clouds and mist and seen the blue sky, but their backbone is dead, and they are dying in front of themselves, who can not regret it? Who can not be in pain?
However, at this moment, a strange situation happened, the long sword in Fu Ying's hand had already slashed through Yang Ling's neck, but it did not splash a drop of blood.
When the two of them staggered their bodies, Yang Ling appeared in front of everyone intact again, only to see that he was pale and sweaty, obviously suffering from an extremely terrifying fright, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
"It turns out that this is the smell of death!"
Although I didn't die, I felt like I had experienced the process of death just now, and I am afraid that I will never forget that feeling.
"Quickly retreat, I'm okay for the time being!"
This voice is so pleasant to the ears of everyone in the Heavenly Barbarian Tribe, it is as beautiful as heaven.
Fu Ying stared at Yang Ling deadly, although he didn't show an expression of disbelief, but he didn't perform a killing move again for a long time, which already showed that the senior brother who had been controlling him was also in shock.
Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Ling seemed to feel something, and immediately sat cross-legged, and a blood-colored lotus flower appeared under him, dragging him around and around, but he still couldn't take off.
Brush~
The Yunyang tree reappeared, standing behind his body, emitting colorful brilliance.
This is a strange scene, in the killing field, one side is like thunder, and will kill at any time, while the other side is light, like an old monk entering the meditation.
The contrast between the two is hard to believe.
"What is the eldest brother doing?" Yang Zhengyi was extremely nervous, pinching the group's head tightly, wanting to shout loudly, but he was afraid of disturbing Yang Ling's hard-won opportunity.
The others were also anxious, not knowing what was going on.
Of course, they wouldn't think that Yang Ling had given up resistance and wanted to poke himself.
In the end, everyone held their breath and observed carefully, if the situation was really not optimistic, they would definitely move forward bravely and use their names to exchange even a trace of life for Yang Ling.
At this moment, Fu Ying's body suddenly flickered with scorching flames, and he damaged one of his arms, allowing his overall strength to increase again.
However, this also greatly reduced the amount of time he could exist.
Brush~
The long sword moved again, the sword shadow devoured Moro, and the sword intent dominated the heavens.
This sword has almost no flaws, and it is simply difficult to fight.
The sword does not move, the edge is not easy, and the surging sword qi is endless, enough to overturn the sky and the earth.
Everyone sighed that a shadow could be so strong that it could make any strong person in this wild land feel ashamed.
However, in the midst of this lightning and flint, Yang Ling finally comprehended the way of sincere and true Rongyuan.
The array talisman in his body instantly condensed together and turned into a special mark, which flashed between his eyebrows and disappeared.
From then on, there was no more array talisman in his body, only the spirit gathering array on his bones was still operating on its own, condensing the aura between heaven and earth and transforming it into pure energy.
This was a gratifying moment, which made Yang Ling extremely excited, but he didn't expect that the fear that penetrated into his soul and the indescribable desire to survive that he had just experienced death would make him comprehend it in an instant, and he had reached the coveted Rongyuan Realm.
Although it was only the early stage, it was not at all comparable to the Bone Refining Realm, and the difference between the two was so different that it was difficult to measure at all.
Moreover, he was cultivating a median-level spiritual cultivation method, and his combat power at this time was extremely extraordinary, even if he couldn't communicate with the Yuan Infant in the dantian, his overall strength was already enough to compete with the power of the late stage of the ordinary Rong Yuan Realm.
In an instant, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and the deadly sword had already come three inches in front of him, and it was only a thought away from being able to completely kill it.
"Get out!" he shouted violently, bursting with momentum, breaking the invisible restraint force, and his body quickly retreated.
At the same time, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, on which were carved with mysterious patterns.
This sword was once named 'Qing', and it was the one that once sealed Qingluan, and it had an extraordinary past.
With a sword and a sword, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of essence blood sprinkled on the 'green'.
Qingluan's shadow appeared leisurely, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth, dressed in plain clothes, with a cold face and ethereal refinement.
Airplanes~
'Qing' was whispering, as if he had drunk the blood of a king, and he was extremely excited and satisfied.
It shone brightly, extraordinary as a divine weapon, and slashed towards the long sword of the rune shadow.
A sword was sacrificed, and ten thousand swords followed, and the monstrous momentum made the mountains tremble.
The sword is different from the sword, the killing intent is different, but it is still difficult to solve, and in just a few breaths, it has been fought thousands of times, and each time it is full of dangers.
Qingluan paced, looking down at all beings, her eyes were full of pity and reluctance, she seemed to be in a foreign time and space, ignoring the battle in front of her.
"Hey~ You've lost the chance to kill me, let's get to know each other quickly!" Yang Ling sneered and couldn't help but roar in a deep voice.
However, Fu Ying was still performing his killing moves, as if it would never end.
However, Yang Ling could clearly feel that the other party's strength was gradually weakening, and he believed that it would not be long before it would disappear.
And at this moment, there was a change in his dantian.
On the natal lotus, the Yuan Baby, who had been unable to communicate, was finally brought to life again, and the essence in his small eyes flickered, looking lifelike, like a living human being.