Chapter Forty-Six: Killing the Blood Soul and Seducing Heaven
Suddenly, Sima Yuan's eyes froze and looked at the pool of blood.
I saw that the blood pool suddenly rolled inexplicably, as if it had encountered a great change, like a living soul encountering a terrifying thing.
On the contrary, he is a lot more relieved, it is good if the slashing of Sendai has an effect, but I am afraid that you will not move.
Seeing the blood waves rolling, the breath moved, and bursts of terrible screams came from the blood pool, Sima Yuan even saw that there were barbs of rotten flesh crawling out of the blood pool, intending to grab his trouser leg, he kicked it lightly, and kicked it into the pool.
Oh, there seems to be a chewing sound from the pool, extremely grinding teeth piercing, like biting wood and gnawing sand, and the wood is hoarse.
However, the slashing Sendai continues to emit light, as if it is like a fish in water, extremely arrogant and rampant, and has the posture of turning over and being the master.
Sima Yuan quietly watched the flesh and blood in the pool tumble, the bones melted together, and even some faint screams and curses could be heard, as if an unwilling soul was roaring.
After waiting for a moment, the blood stain and filthy aura in the pool gradually weakened until it could no longer be detected.
He secretly wondered if it was to kill Sendai and conquer the fishiest thing in the world.
However, as soon as this thought came to mind, a great crisis surged in his heart.
This crisis is becoming more acute than before, and there is a tendency to erupt at a moment's notice.
His face changed wildly, and he suddenly retreated, and his body flew backwards for thousands of miles in an instant.
Almost at the same time, a large bloody hand suddenly poked out from the blood pool, smashing the land he had just occupied.
The void trembled and cracked, like a collapse.
A fear came to my heart, but at the same time, the tightly hung heart was relaxed.
It's not easy.
He was still wondering just now, why the ancestral land of the great clan of the demon realm was so capable, and then confirmed his guess.
He looked carefully, the bloody hand just now was the natal spirit of the blood pool, and his breath was enough to reach the peak of the Taiyi Realm, which was comparable to the half-step Creation Realm.
And looking at his hasty appearance, it seems that he has just woken up, and he must have been awakened by the slashing of Xiantai, but it is still difficult for Sima Yuan to resist.
And this is still in the state where Slash Sendai has absorbed most of the power of the blood pool, and judging by its weak posture, it seems that it is far from reaching its heyday, and I don't know how strong its peak state is.
But this isn't the time to talk about how strong it was at its peak, it's time to figure out how to fix it.
He pondered, the spirit of the blood pool seemed to be tangible but intangible, and the conventional Dao method and sword would inevitably not be able to kill, and only secret methods such as the primordial god and the yin soul could fight.
He thought for a moment, and immediately sounded that he really had such a secret method.
This method is called 'Piercing Divine Needle', which is derived from the 'Soul Searching Technique', which was originally obtained by Sima Yuan in order to forcibly invade the monk's sea of knowledge, which is considered an auxiliary secret technique.
The reason why this technique is suitable is because this spirit of the blood river is hidden in a secret place in the pool, and if it invades with its divine sense, it will definitely allow it to escape.
Only the 'principle of proximity' can be implemented when it suddenly occurs unexpectedly, otherwise it will certainly not be able to make any contributions.
And at this moment, the closest thing to the spirit of the blood pool is Slash Sendai.
Sima Yuan has a divine sense buried in the Slashing Immortal Terrace, and his mana is comparable to the peak of the middle stage, which can severely damage this spirit.
But after all, it is Taiyi's existence, and even if his strength drops greatly, it is not a secret technique that can be killed, so Sima Yuan only has one chance.
He squinted slightly, secretly thinking: There can only be one chance to make a move, if you can't make a contribution, this trip will be in vain.
And when Sima Yuan was quietly operating, the Slashing Immortal Terrace floating between the bones in the blood pool was surrounded by a mysterious force, like catching a turtle in an urn, and the blood qi that was originally absorbed in this thing also returned to the blood pool again.
A hideous face manifested in the pool, and the look in his eyes that looked at Slash Sendai showed a look of surprise, as if even it had never expected that this thing could suck blood, isn't this a big murder weapon.
It cautiously wandered outside the Chopping Sendai, not daring to approach rashly, so it could only wrap the Chopping Sendai with blood and qi, refining it by boiling a frog in warm water, as if it wanted to keep it for itself.
As for the little bug outside, he ignored it for the time being, and when he went out at this time, he would only be able to escape from it, and when it fully recovered, it could turn into a part of the blood pool.
And then, it will be free from the grip of that damn old thing.
As time passed, Sima Yuan's figure gradually retreated, and he was extremely cautious, as if he had really given up coveting the blood pool, but he was also like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in this world, and seemed to be helpless against this cage, which made the spirit of the blood pool quietly relieved, it seemed that this little insect could not escape.
At this time, it had already refined the Slashing Sendai to the last moment, and it was about to finish its work.
After a while, after it drained the last trace of its blood power, the spirit of the blood pool immediately became happy, leaned over directly, and wrapped all of the Slashing Immortal Terrace inside.
A glint appeared in its eyes, and a difficult voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, that little Terran bug is a fool at all, such a big killing weapon doesn't know how to make the best use of it, and it can be regarded as a pearl, it's a pity." ”
"But now, in the hands of this seat, it will be able to regain its former glory!"
This is the Immortal Stage, how many Heavenly Monarchs and Heavenly King-level existences have been suppressed and killed by the Ancient Heavenly Court, and even the Heavenly Emperor has been stained with blood once.
It can be seen that its fierce flames are monstrous.
Start with Sendai, and your own strength can increase a lot.
Immediately, he reached out and grabbed it, and the slashing Sendai fell into his hands.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his body quickly retreated.
At the same time, like throwing off a hot potato, throw away the slashing Sendai.
But what is extremely strange is that Slash Sendai sticks to his hand like a maggot attached to the bone.
At the same time, a ghostly light diffused from the Slashing Immortal Terrace, enveloping it instantly.
Almost at the moment when the divine consciousness in the slashing immortal platform was activated, at the edge of the blood pool, Sima Yuan's figure slowly emerged.
I saw him holding the Xuanyuan sword with the handle downward.
With a low roar, the tip of the sword plunged straight into the pool of blood.
With a pop, the Xuanyuan Sword sank into the pool of blood, and at the same time there was a muffled snort.
"Terran !!"
A terrible voice sounded, piercing Sima Yuan's eardrums.
The invisible sound wave instantly injured Sima Yuan, and the seven orifices bled for it.
And Sima Yuan's counterattack didn't stop there, only to see his two fingers a little, and a flash of light flashed.
The blood pool rolled violently, and the blood light rushed out, revealing his figure, which was the Slash Sendai.
And at this moment, there was a divine soul sitting on it, and there was a thin thread in the divine soul's hand, and one end was firmly locking a distorted blood shadow with blurred facial features.
It continued to struggle, as if it was about to die, and from time to time it swept out flying blades on the Immortal Cutting Platform, weakening the blood shadow aura, and constantly slashing its recovery qi, and so on, repeatedly.
In the stunned kung fu, that blood shadow had already been slashed hundreds of times.
However, the unwilling roar of the spirit of the blood pool was endless, and it also popped out from time to time to scare Sima Yuan.
It's a pity that from the moment when his soul was separated from the blood pool, the victory or defeat was decided.
Sima Yuan didn't dare to be careless, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand kept flying, harvesting the undead and yin souls in the blood pool, including the beast souls, all of which were slashed one by one by the sword light.
Almost at the moment when Sima Yuan subdued and beheaded Xiantai, the outer heavenly dao suddenly rained down thunder, pointing directly at the temple.
He looked up and smiled: "I've been waiting for you."
As soon as the words fell, a sword net appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire temple, like a hemisphere that was upside down to the ground.
The thunderbolt arc roared, and the thunder outside the network was colorful, quite like sitting and watching the tide rise and fall, and the flowers blooming and falling.
Sima Yuan watched coldly, as long as he guarded the temple and completely refined the blood pool, he would control the entire world core.
That's right, just now he discovered that this blood pool turned out to be the core hub of this world, although it couldn't compare to the Heavenly Dao, it was close to the existence of the 'Son of the Heavenly Dao'.
Looking at the increasingly violent lightning and thunder outside, no wonder it worked so hard, it turned out to be its own 'son'.
He laughed, even if it is the Heavenly Dao Hub, since it has been eaten in my mouth, how can you escape.
But he saw that a piece of blood light fell from Xiantai again, feeding Sima Yuan.
He was a little surprised, showing joy and relief, and I will treat you in vain.
Danzhu in the sea was about to move, as if he was about to come out to shake his majesty, but was stopped by Sima Yuan.
Because, he felt that things were not so simple.
Maybe the blood pool still has a back hand, or maybe this Heavenly Dao will definitely take risks and fight to the death.
After all, it is about its 'foundation of the path', how can the little human race be allowed to be defiled?