Chapter 598: A Sword (Asking for a Subscription, Monthly Pass)
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The earth trembled, and a huge deep pit with a radius of five or six meters appeared thirty meters away from Tang, and a terrifying force surged in it, tearing apart and destroying one, and it was scorched black, which shocked Tang San.
Looking at this big pit, Tang San said secretly: "Good guy, this kind of power is almost comparable to the power of a single blow from a master of the ordinary Venerable Realm, this round purple qi is really powerful, this still doesn't seem to give birth to the power of supernatural powers, if supernatural powers are born, I don't know how powerful it will be." β
Calm and excited, Tang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I originally wanted to cultivate calmly, it seems that this is impossible, simply relying on the pressure of the halo to condense the true yuan, I am afraid that there is no way to succeed without ten days and half a month, it seems that I still have to seek a shortcut, these blood-colored monsters can provide me with a lot of mysterious energy, at least seven or eight drops of one head, I need tens of thousands of drops of energy, that is, at least kill a thousand blood shadow monsters." β
"It seems that there is still a bloody storm to be set off. β
The Heavenly Killing Machine turned and the stars shifted, the Earth Killing Machine Dragon and Snake landed, the Human Killing Machine turned upside down, and Tang San's killing thoughts in his heart were simply earth-shattering.
With a leap of his body, Tang San completely turned into a streamer, blessed with the Divine Talisman under his feet, and with the power of Martial Dao and True Yuan, he quickly increased his speed and began to run along the edge of the red halo, searching for the figure of a blood-colored monster.
But after running for a quarter of an hour, he saw five figures in front of him besieging a blood-colored monster.
At a glance, Tang San could see that these five figures were not Qi Refiners, but masters of cultivating the Soul Dao Method, and they were forming a formation to trap a strange blood shadow.
Saw the prey. Tang San naturally wouldn't let it go, and rushed over directly. The body is like electricity, fast as a real fairy. A dodge rushed into the battlefield, a blue and black sword light slashed through the strange curve, directly pierced into the blood-colored monster's body, there was no room for resistance, it was blown to pieces, and at the same time, a huge suction force was born out of thin air, sucking something around it.
Just before the five Soul Dao masters could react, Tang San had already jumped and disappeared into the distance, his attack was too fast and too ruthless. That kind of killing machine and martial arts was simply shocking, making the five people completely stunned.
At this time, seeing Tang San leaving, the person at the head changed his face and said, "Who is your friend, leave your name." β
But Tang Sanli ignored them, leaving only a back, and disappeared into the distance, bringing infinite killing opportunities.
The other four monks looked at the leader and said, "Senior brother, what do you say?" That person doesn't seem to be an ordinary master, that terrifying sword aura seems to be a means of the Soul Dao Method, could it be a peerless master of any force in the underworld. β
The boss shook his head with a stern face and said, "No, I can feel the vitality in his body." It will definitely not be a person who is in the way of ghosts and immortals, but a real living person, but a living person can cultivate the way of ghosts and immortals. I haven't heard of it, I've only heard it in legends. In the distant past, there was a way for living people to practice the way of ghosts and immortals. β
The four looked at each other. I didn't know what to say, just listened to Lao Dao: "Let's go, continue to explore, we still have something to gain along the way, we have found some mysterious bones, with a huge soul breath, it is definitely a material for refining Horcruxes, it has great value, I am afraid that there are countless benefits in this apocalyptic time and space, we must try our best to collect it, and we can't miss it." β
Hearing this, the other four people didn't care about anything else, and all nodded and said, "Indeed, let's quickly look for treasures, there are not many opportunities for this, the underworld is desolate, but there are not so many treasures for us to collect." β
It turned out that the underworld of this world was different from the final place of the previous world where Tang San was, the underworld of this world was very dark and desolate, and it was not like the final place was full of countless soul treasures, so the monks here actually didn't have too many good magic weapons, this was because they were in the underworld of the Great Universe of the Three Realms, which contained the soul destination of countless small worlds throughout the ages, if it was those small worlds, it would be even more desolate only a pitch-black wasteland, there would be no soul treasures, and only a limited area could have those precious treasuresγ
So when they entered this doomsday space, they were able to find treasures containing soul breath, which was their favorite harvest, as long as they refined it a little, they could refine the soul substance in it, and then bring it back to the underworld.
In the great universe of the Three Realms, the underworld and the human world are separated, the two are almost incompatible, the living are in the world, the dead are in the underworld, only when the cultivation reaches a certain level can the two worlds of yin and yang be crossed, and in this apocalyptic time and space, the universe is reversed, and the place where yin and yang are separated from chaos can coexist, and the monks have no influence here, just like in the underworld.
Tang San lifted his sword vertically and horizontally, an hour was hundreds of miles, on the way he eliminated five or six waves of blood-colored monsters, accumulating hundreds of drops of mysterious energy, but it was not enough, there were still more than tens of thousands, and at this time, there was a huge shouting and killing sound in front of him, but it attracted its attention.
The gods looked at it, it was a place with a blood-colored murderous aura, where thousands of figures rushed to kill, it was the human race, and there were some strange-looking qi refiners and monks, it seemed that it was not the human race, but the legendary demon race.
Looking at those weird demon clan qi refiners, although they are similar to the human cultivators, they still have some characteristics of the demon race, such as tails, ears, and even horns, they are forming a front with the human race at this time, facing the impact of countless blood-colored monsters.
Tang San's pupils shrank, it was hundreds of blood-colored monsters, in his eyes, they were all mysterious energy.
A bloodthirsty glow flashed at the corner of his mouth, Tang San moved, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed straight into the battlefield, and then a terrifying scene appeared in the eyes of all the qi refiners, cultivators, martial artists, and demon clans, they almost suspected that they had seen an illusion.
A figure shrouded in the blue and black sword light rushed into the wave of blood-colored monsters with a single sword, and then there was a terrifying scene, where the blue-black light passed, one after another blood-colored monsters exploded and turned into countless fragments.
That figure simply exerted the sword technique to the extreme, it was a kind of Dao, a kind of fabulous skill, invincible, the figure flickered, and no blood-colored monster could grasp the corner of this figure. (To be continued......)