Chapter 801: Taboo for Candidates
Shen Qing hooked his lips.
"Thanks for the compliment!"
His eyes snapped shut and opened again, his eyes filled with blood.
A touch of red appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
"Boom!"
Shi Shisheng only felt that the energy around his body was rioting in an instant, and the terrifying anger spread, looking at the monk holding the giant sword and the black and red aura all over his body, Shi Shisheng endured the pain in his body, looked at the sword in Shen Qingyi's hand, and thought of Shen Qingyi's words just now.
"Ruthless Dao...... Dustless Holy Sword! You are a monk of the Void Realm! ”
As soon as the name of the Dustless Holy Sword came out, several Holy King Halls felt a coldness spread from invisibly to the whole body.
The name of the Dustless Holy Sword is too famous in the Floating Ten Thousand Domains, and its killing intent is that the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Palace has no way to take it......
In the history books of the Holy King's Temple, there is still a record of the god who killed him!
The ruthless edge of the Dao, one person holds the sword, and ten thousand Dao surrenders!
The legendary figure who pushed the ruthless Tao to the climax of the avenue, the taboo that countless monks talked about!
Such a character, if not the last accident......
And his sword is also a legend in the immortal cultivation world, but isn't the dustless holy sword gone?
Wrong!
The Dustless Sword has been born, and the monk in front of him ......
"You ......"
Shi Shisheng's widening eyes were full of incredulity.
As soon as Shen Qing raised his hand, the dustless sword was full of cold light, the sea water was surging, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.
The blush at the center of the eyebrows became more and more eye-catching.
The rich killing intent stirred the Quartet.
The crowd watching from a distance couldn't help frowning slightly as they looked at the gradually darkening sky.
"What's going on? Is it going to rain again? ”
"Something is wrong! Have you ever felt that something is wrong with the spiritual power around you? They are frantically gathering in one direction! It's the side of the battle! ”
A group of demon cultivators from the peaks couldn't help but look in the direction of Qiu Mountain.
"What a rich killing machine! There's a lot of anger there! ”
Qiu Shan Mountains, Wen Yinghan opened his eyes abruptly and looked at Shen Qingyi's direction.
The little black on his shoulder also stood up suddenly.
"The hosts! It's the breath of little green! ”
Little Green?
It was those wood spirits from the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, and it seemed that they were the monks of their Yunze Continent!
"Let's take a look!"
Several people looked at him.
Wen Yinghan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Yin Baizhou.
"There's a monk from Yunze Continent over there, let's go over and take a look! That person might have a wood spirit on him too! If you can form a team, it will be safer! ”
When a few people heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, Along the way, Xiao Hei is very powerful, they have seen it, if they can come again, and it is also a monk of their Circle Sky Realm......
"Good!"
"Poof!"
The Yuanying Monk, who had fallen with his eyes open, clutched the dustless sword that had been inserted into his neck.
Shi Shisheng and the only one who was born, the Great Perfection Cultivator, saw Shen Qingyi covered in blood, and moved closer to the two of them with the Dustless Sword, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Their team was originally twelve people, but now ten have fallen! Three of them died from that strange soul poison! A poisoned monk in front of him was beheaded with a sword! Three of them were blown up by the formation talisman! The other three were also strangled by him! Even though they were disturbed by the toxin, the cracked space around them still made the two of them frightened!
This monk can also use the power of space!
With the oppression of the power of space, plus the bonus of the sea area, they are simply under the realm of others!
Just the two of them!
And Shi Shisheng felt that the poison in his body was spreading a little faster, did he want to be like Lu Liexing?
No! He hasn't made a name for himself yet! He has not yet become a master of the Holy King's Palace, how can he die here in aggrieved terms!
"Fengqin! Help me! ”
The monk of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection on the side, that is, Feng Qin, gritted his teeth.
Knowing that there are only two paths for him at this moment, one is to advance and retreat with Shi Shisheng, the candidate he followed, and the other is to give up the candidate and become an outcast from now on, just like the followers of Nalu Liexing!
"Good!"
Rather than live aggrieved, with the candidates, even if they die in battle, it will be the glory of their followers!
Shi Shisheng's hands were sealed, and they were pressed against his chest.
"With my blood, pray to my gods! Gods bless! ”
"Boom!"
The golden pillar of light soared into the sky, breaking through the dense dark clouds.
"That'...... It's the blood of the candidates, pray! ”
The monks of the nearby Holy King's Temple couldn't help but look up.
The restlessness of the power of the blood veins made them clench their fists.
There are candidates in a life-and-death crisis!
So use the forbidden method of burning the blood!
Candidates are different from other Saint Kings monks, their bloodlines are carefully selected by the upper echelons, and they belong to the servants of the gods.
The power of their burning bloodline power is more than three times that of ordinary Saint King Hall bloodliners!
But the same consequence is more harmful!
If you are not careful, you will fall, or your bloodline will regress and become an ordinary bloodliner!
What is the crisis that makes the candidates not hesitate to burn the power of their blood?
Yuan Ye Lin suddenly withdrew the long sword in his hand, and the Lower Spirit Domain monk in front of him slammed into the ground with a bang, completely lifeless.
Look to the west.
"Over there?"
"My lord! Over there is the sea road where the peaks come to the hills! ”
Yuan Yelin's eyelids couldn't help jumping.
Recently, the people who came to the temple of the Holy King on this side of the hill...... It's Shi Shisheng!
Shi Shisheng who was transferred!
Above the sea area, looking at the lively Long Yi and his party of the monks of the Holy King Palace, their faces finally changed greatly.
"Recently, I haven't heard of high-level ancient beasts infesting, and that's the monk strangling! They're no longer good! Hurry up! ”
"Yes!"
Shi Shisheng didn't want to burn the power of his bloodline, but he had no other way now!
The power of the surrounding space has been controlled by the monk in front of him, and his transmission card has also been strongly disturbed, and he can't send any information at all!
And the kind of crisis in Shen Qingyi's body made Shi Shisheng's voice in his heart tell him that maybe the power of burning his bloodline, the two of them still have the power to fight!
If Feng Qin is allowed to burn the power of his blood, the final result may be that Feng Qin falls, and he is poisoned to death!
They can only fight with Shen Qing one by one as fast as possible! As long as Shen Qingyi is dead, he may be able to have a chance to live!
The rapid burning of the power of the blood veins made Shi Shisheng's face quickly turn pale, but the energy in his body was rapidly recovering, that is, the internal organs and divine souls that had been eroded by the toxins were gradually recovered under the blessing of the gods.
Looking at Shi Shisheng, whose face was distorted due to the severe pain caused by the energy flood and killing toxins, Shen Qingyi did not throw any more pills into his mouth.
Have you finally used the power of the bloodline?
Shi Shisheng felt that the vitality in his body had recovered quickly, and he looked at Shen Qingyi fiercely.
It's just that the moment he saw Shen Qingyi, Shi Shisheng almost didn't scream out in fright.
(End of chapter)