Chapter 73: The Only Battle !!
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Xunxiang's mouth in the body of the spirit cultivator, but the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, this Shangcang finger actually did not let his body collapse, and the body of the spirit cultivator condensed by the mysterious gray mist was really strong.
With both hands, he slapped the ground hard, and the body of the cultivator bounced up from the ground with the help of this recoil force, returned to the ground, and as soon as he stood firm, he saw several thunderbolts above him, slashing towards Liu Xunxiang's deity with the momentum of destroying the world.
The deity looked at the red lightning that was approaching in front of him, and encouraged the aura, and the inch-long small swords condensed into the aura were formed and overwhelmingly greeted it.
The inch-long sword was split into pieces when it touched the red lightning before it left, but it bought half a breath for the deity, although it was only half a breath, but it was enough to cultivate the spirit Liu Xunxiang to come to the deity.
Several bolts of lightning slashed at the body of the cultivator Liu Xunxiang, and the powerful impact caused his body to crash uncontrollably into the deity behind him, and the two figures flew backwards together, breaking the trunks of several bucket-thick trees.
The crow fluttered its wings and kept changing branches, and shouted in its mouth: "Red!!!
The deity who fell to the ground had all his bones shattered, and his mouth kept spitting blood foam, and when he heard the cry of the gray crow, he forced his body to rush to the cultivator Liu Xunxiang who got up from the ground in front of him and said: "One... A sword... The next generation. ”
Xiu Ling Liu Xunxiang spat a mouthful of blood, nodded, and jumped after a run, rushing into the dark clouds in the sky.
The red lightning of the Dao Dao is like a shackle in mid-air to tie up the cultivation of the spirit of Liu Xunxiang, and the intense pain instantly spreads throughout the body, this cultivation of the spirit of the willow and the same as the deity, the pain of the red lightning to the cultivation of the spirit of the fragrance has also spread to the sea of consciousness of the deity.
The cultivator Liu Xunxiang and the deity, who forced themselves to close their eyes, closed their eyes at the same time, and began to constantly recall the scene of the red-clothed senior in their minds, and with the blessing of the gray mist of the sea of knowledge, the red-clothed figure was slowed down a lot.
Slow down, slow down, slow down for Lao Tzu!!
Boom~
Several thunderbolts all hit the body of Liu Xunxiang of Spiritual Cultivation, and the extreme pain made him bite a few of his teeth, but the speed of the picture in his mind began to slow down under the stimulation of the thunder, and the pain in his consciousness became lighter and lighter, and finally the feeling of severe pain disappeared from his consciousness.
The picture in his consciousness began to become clearer and clearer, and he could even see the messy hair of the red-clothed figure, Liu Xunxiang's body was still controlled by the cage shackles built by red lightning, and the deity was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and his face became a little distorted because of the pain.
In the space of consciousness, in this place where there is no time and there is a dead silence, Liu Xunxiang can't feel the passage of time, nor can he feel the pain of lightning strikes, the only thing he does now, the only thing he thinks, is to constantly match the red-clothed figure in his memory.
A pair of eyes began to become more and more red, as if they were about to ooze out, but in these scarlet eyes, there was a glimmer of enlightenment.
The light is not big, but it is so bright.
If A-Niang didn't lie to me, then waving her hand to create a star, there will be life on the star, so this is creating life, it is to create living beings, and then the red-clothed predecessors clenched their fists to detonate millions of stars, and all the living beings on the stars disappeared, this is the destruction of life, it is to dissolve silence, then this wave and grasp of this, it is the death of living souls.
The eyes of Xiuling Liu Xunxiang and the eyes of the deity opened at the same time, and a sharp pain immediately surged at the moment of opening the eyes, Xiuling Liu Xunxiang gritted his teeth, looking at the thunder light that kept wandering on his body, and a strong madness erupted in his eyes.
He understood, in the wave and grip of the red-clothed senior, there are two artistic conceptions, two artistic conceptions derived from the world and beyond the world!
Life and death!
Wave your hands for life! Fist for death!
A piece of a gallop is for the Tao, and a lifetime and a death are for the Tao!
Between life and death, there is no boundary, I fought the sky and died, why not live against the sky!
If this heavenly way is unfair, what should be done, the only war!
Liu Xunxiang, who cultivated the spirit body, roared loudly, and struggled hard, and the red lightning wrapped around him suddenly broke and dissipated in the air, and then, Liu Xunxiang and the deity raised their hands and clenched their fists at the same time, hitting the dark clouds above.
This punch, with endless will to die, with the madness of subverting the common life, and with the unyielding ruthlessness of swearing, hit the rules of this world.
The fist formed by the condensation of the gray mist went straight upwards, and after defeating several red thunderbolts that descended again, it slammed into the dark clouds.
"Boom" "Boom"
There was a muffled sound of drums in the dark clouds, and red lightning churned in the dark clouds, as if to crush the punch inside.
"Why do you want to set the rules of this world! Why do you want to arrange my life! I didn't intend to go against the sky, but you just can't tolerate me, if that's the case, then I will fulfill your wish and go against your day! I will be angry with my life!" Liu Xunxiang, who was cultivating spirits, laughed, and the gray mist of the Dao Dao was like a giant python, wandering around him.
At this moment, behind this spiritual cultivation, two red lights gradually appeared in the void, one of which was the size of a human head, and this red light was like the eyes of some kind of creature, terrifying and breathtaking.
The dark clouds above no longer make a sound, and the two thunderstorms that appeared before appeared again, only this time, the deity saw a touch of indifference in the eyes of this thunderstorm, this is.... The gaze of living beings!!
This dark cloud is the illusion and condensation of the rules of this world, there is no emotion at all, some just abide by the rules, and beat anyone who tries to break the rules and challenge the power of heaven back to its original form.
But the ant in front of him, for some reason, didn't notice it when he stepped into the path of cultivation, but it didn't matter, now, it can also set things right.
Watching the dark clouds roll, an arm condensed from the dark clouds gradually transformed in the sky, and the Dao Red Tribulation Thunder churned on this arm like a meridian, looking hideous and terrifying!
Liu Xunxiang, who was cultivating the soul, did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly turned his head and crashed into the deity lying on the ground.
As soon as the two came into contact, they disappeared, and immediately after, a figure wearing a dark robe with silver hair and waist reached appeared on the ground.
This figure has a fair face, but there are no black pupils in his eyes, and the entire eye socket is grayish, and there are no pupils looking for fragrance!
Although he still seems to be a cultivator of the Condensation Pulse Realm, the aura emanating from his body makes people palpitate, and this aura seems very incompatible with this world.
At this moment, Liu Xunxiang is no longer a simple monk, nor is he a simple cultivator, but an existence that is not recognized by the world.
Before him, there had never been anyone who could cultivate spiritually into a body, and the reason why a monk could cultivate was because there was a spiritual cultivation in the sea of consciousness, and once the spiritual cultivation was separated, then the monk's deity would become a mortal, and the body would grow old, and the monk who had lived for a long time was more likely to be directly corrupted at the moment when the spiritual cultivation left the body.
And if the spiritual cultivation can't give up other physical bodies for a long time, it will gradually dissipate in this world, not to mention that it can grow into the same height as the main body, independent of the main body.
But these are not the problems that Liu Xunxiang is thinking about now, the biggest problem in front of him is how to defeat the dark clouds, as for escaping, he hasn't thought about it, but since this is the evolution of the rules of heaven, even if he escapes, where can he escape.
The pupilless Liu Xunxiang on the ground trembled and got up from the ground, the green tendons on her body burst out, and blood began to overflow from the corners of her eyes, nose and ears.
But even though he was bleeding from all his knots, his laughter grew louder and louder, and he laughed to the back, almost crazy.
"Even if I die, there will be people like me in the future, you killed my body, but you can't kill the thousands of souls in this world who are dissatisfied with this rule, I want to see today, you thief, what can you do to me!!"
In the dark clouds, the indifferent gaze looked at Liu Xunxiang, like a mortal standing on the ground looking at the ants under his feet, and he was indifferent to the words of the ants.
The fist condensed by the dark clouds suddenly fell.
This heavenly punch, this punch that represents the rules of the world, is heaven's punishment!
A cruel smile rose at the corner of Liu Xunxiang's mouth, and he resolutely met this earth-destroying punch, and the aura in his body began to loot wantonly, and the skin under his clothes began to faintly redden.
The aura in the body gradually heated up in the rapid operation, making the pupilless Liu Xunxiang's whole person rush from the ground to the air like a humanoid fireball, and crashed straight into the vertically falling punch!
When the two touched, Liu Xunxiang felt that his body was suddenly like a burden, the bones in his body were broken, and the meridians exploded in his body because he couldn't bear the weight.
Drops of blood overflowed along the pores of the pupilless Liu Xunxiang, making his whole person look like a bloody person, and the blood stains in the seven orifices kept flowing down his cheeks.
The huge fist pressed him to the ground from a high altitude, and the pupilless Liu Xunxiang kicked the ground with both feet, stepping on the ground into two cracks, and the cracks spread like spider webs in all directions.
Pupilless Liu Xunxiang held the dark cloud fist on his shoulder with both hands, preventing it from falling, but this punch was as heavy as a million mountains, making his body, which was comparable to the Huadan Realm, begin to crack.
The body began to look like a cracked jar, and even the aura began to leak out.
Jump!
There was another loud bang, and the pupilless Liu Xunxiang knelt on the ground with one foot, pressing the entire ground down by another three inches, which was not a good signal.
In the state of pupillessness, it can be said that Liu Xunxiang is the strongest form, but even so, with his cultivation in the Condensation Pulse Realm, which is comparable to the physical body of the Hua Dan Realm, he is still starting to be a little powerless, and this Heavenly Dao rules are transformed into a heavenly curse, which is too strong!
The corners of Liu Xunxiang's mouth forced a smile on the corner, if there were others present, they would definitely understand the determination and violence in this smile.
"Since I can't beat you, let's die together, no one has sheltered me from the wind and rain before me, so let me cut through the thorns and bones for future generations and blast a bloody road. ”
Streams of aura began to become violent in the body of the pupilless Liu Xunxiang, and the blood stains on the surface of the body began to turn into wisps of pale red smoke floating upwards.
Self-destruct!
Since you can't bear it anymore, it's better to use your strongest form to blow yourself up to smash this dark cloud that covers the sky and the sun!
The gray crow in the distance saw the gray pupil willow looking for fragrance, and jumped back and forth on the branches of a big tree with some hesitation, and muttered in his mouth over and over again: "What should I do, this kid seems to be determined to follow this, this kid usually seems to be good to me, except for liking to lock me up, but no... No, no, he locked up Grandpa Crow's mine. ”
Just as the gray crow was still muttering back and forth, the pupilless Liu Xunxiang raised his head to the sky and roared, with a blank meaning in this voice, which made the dark clouds above ripple.
It's too late!!
"Quack, Grandpa Crow is also a serious bird, and he is moral!" the gray crow monster screamed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes seemed to be burning with two flames, and his wings fluttered, and he rushed towards the Dark Cloud Fist like sharp arrows.
Just a moment before the aura in the pupilless Liu Xunxiang's body exploded, a crane-like voice sounded in Liu Xunxiang's ears, and this voice made the aura in the pupilless Liu Xunxiang's body instantly freeze.
Then the pupilless Liu Xunxiang saw a pair of wings covering the sky and the moon appear in front of him, and the gray feathers on the wings were crystal clear, exuding dazzling light.