A few days later.

The blood spear will be Heilou Mountain and the other Jindan monks silently stared at the person on the mountain.

This is an old man with gray hair.

His face was full of wrinkles, his hair was gray, and he was scattered behind him, and he didn't need his senses, but just looked at it with his eyes, and a thick tiredness appeared on his body.

He was indeed an old man.

A lot of blood clouds rode in the heart.

Even for Brother Jindan, this is the age of entering the twilight years, no longer young, no longer in peak condition.

"We, are there any other roads?"

Someone was extremely depressed and asked in a low voice.

After following the goal of the Great Dao for hundreds of years, the goal of being born and dying countless times, most of them disappeared in an instant, and this feeling was uncomfortable.

Rao is Jindan monk is firm in his heart, and he is also shaken at this time.

"Nope."

The blood spear looked down at the blood spear in his hand at Hei Loushan, and said lightly: "This is the time when we are closest to Yuanying, the Hei Clan, the Yin Clan, the Great Sun Sect, and the Great Sun Sword Sect will not accept us and give Yuanying a chance." ”

The people around him were silent.

"Tu Shan Sword Cultivation ......"

Someone whispered.

Many people are moved.

A lot of information about Tushan Immortal City came to mind, and since he fled from the hands of the Yuanying Monk, he was no longer an unknown person.

It is reported that he is in Tushan Xiancheng, opening the fairy road widely, not limited to the surname, and vigorously supporting scattered cultivation in various places.

"No, no, he is strong, but he doesn't have a chance."

"They won't accept us, they don't trust each other, and they won't necessarily keep their promises if they are promoted to Yuanying."

Without waiting for others to speak, the person who spoke out sighed in a low voice.

The blood is not good, it is not good, at least for now, it is still reputable and emotional.

The only apprehension,

If you can't be promoted, the credibility of the incompetent, the feelings of the incompetent, and the reputation of the incompetent are not worth mentioning.

Click......

For a quarter of an hour, it was the sound of blood lotus seeds blooming again.

The lotus robe was torn, revealing a naked figure the size of a thumb, with a handsome countenance and translucent skin.

It is the second general of the blood cloud, the bloody hand demon Li Tu!

"Big brother?"

Li Tu's eyes were confused.

"Am I alive? How is this possible? ”

His last memory was the incomparably stinging pain of his soul and body being broken, and he still has palpitations when he thinks about it.

The hazy gaze gradually cleared, and he looked at the person in front of him.

Wrinkled, gray hair, and a peculiar smell, the smell of physical aging, has lost more than just 200 years.

"Big Brother ?!!"

Li Tu was shocked, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you like this?" Why do it?! ”

"Second brother, don't worry about this for now."

Xueliuyun smiled and said unconcernedly: "Your knowledge of the sea, it depends on how well you know the sea." ”

As he spoke, the blood cloud had already surged up, wrapping the thumb-sized lotus seed villain, ready to suppress it immediately as soon as something went wrong.

Of course, this is just in case.

He didn't think that after such a long distance, after the resurrection of the blood lotus seed twice, the shattering and condensation of the soul and body, there was nothing left of the obligation.

Li Tu subconsciously did so.

After a moment, his face was extremely ugly, and his confused gaze became frightened and unbelievable again.

"It's still there, big brother, it's still there!"

"Sword Intent!"

Li Tu panicked, like a child, and trembled: "What is this sword intent, why hasn't it disappeared yet, why!" ”

"Let go of the sea of knowledge!"

The blood flowed angrily, his eyes became crazy again, and he almost couldn't help but rush in the direction of the disciple peak, desperately killing that side.

Die and die, live and live!

Nothing more!

Divine consciousness poured into Li Tu's sea of consciousness, searching little by little.

In the bright red sea knowledge space, this is a common scene of the blood path monk's sea knowledge, the core of the sea of knowledge, Li Tu's weak and translucent divine soul curled up on the ground, trembling incessantly.

On the center of his eyebrows, there was a faint sword mark imprinted.

This sword mark, with the aura of breaking the spirit and destroying the law, although the aura was extremely weak, weaker than the breath of weeds, it was firmly embedded in the core of Li Tu's divine soul, almost fused with it.

Any force that wants to destroy it must first destroy Li Tu's divine soul!

And, symbiosis is not the end.

With the help of the Divine Soul, it will absorb the power of the sea of consciousness little by little to restore itself, and when the savings are enough, it will immediately turn into a sharp blade that slashes the Divine Soul again, and it will never die.

"Tu Shan!"

"Tu Shan Sword Cultivation!"

"Too much deception!"

The blood and clouds of magic and divine consciousness were tested, but it was useless, and his eyes became blood-red, and his madness was abnormal.

"Big brother! Other! ”

"Don't!"

The Bloody Hand Demon Li Tu was taken aback, and said anxiously: "If I die, I will die, don't go to him!" You may ......"

The rest of the words were not spoken, but the people around them also understood.

In terms of personal strength alone, they, the world-famous generals, are not opponents.

The blood spear flashed the look of fear in Hei Lou Shan's eyes.

With just a wisp of sword intent, he can continue to kill the resurrected bloody hand demons, and if he is in front of him, he is afraid that escaping is an extravagant hope.

Not to mention, this person is not as upright as the Yuan Ying Ancestor, but extremely cunning, without the slightest face and demeanor of sword cultivation.

In terms of danger, it may be even more terrifying.

"I know."

Xueliuyun took a deep breath and barely calmed down.

Over the years, I have encountered many invincible people, no matter how angry you are, how you have killing intent, even if the whole clan is dead, you must firmly restrain it.

Otherwise, he will die.

"There's a way."

Xueliuyun's thoughts turned for a thousand times, and he quickly thought of a way: "I will seal this wisp of sword intent first, and delay the speed at which it absorbs the power of the divine soul, and it will not explode for at least twenty or thirty years." ”

"Don't panic, there will be a way in the future."

……

"Sword intent perception is a little weaker...... It's still there. ”

Jiang Ding's hidden figure flew in the sky.

In the divine soul perception, a small dot was moving, moving away from the direction of the disciple peak, deliberately going around and around, wanting to hide and dodge.

Useless.

Just caring about staying away from the disciple peak, the actual distance from him was closer.

"There's no hurry."

"According to the mythical story, this is the doom that has not yet arrived?"

Jiang Ding thought about it and felt that it was a little interesting.

The world is so complicated, even if there is murderous intent, it is not yet the death period of the bloody hands and demons.

Since he managed to escape, it means that he has strength or luck, not a weak ant.

That's useful.

The Bloody Hand Demon Li Tu and these people can shake the corrupt rule of the Northern Plains family, and in the future, he will destroy all enemies, take over the entire world, and collect the resources of the entire world to build a super mothership, which can increase the success rate of 1/20,000.

Don't look at the small effect.

Accumulating soil into a mountain, without accumulating steps, there is no way to thousands of miles.

Small factors accumulate and eventually converge into rivers and rivers that destroy the decay of the entire world and regenerate his path with the world.

(End of chapter)