Chapter Twenty-Eight: Blood-Elemented Bodhi
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Nameless Valley.
The surging bloody aura and the gloomy aura permeated the entire valley, and at the same time, it was annoying and disgusting, but also chilling.
The black fog gradually rose, and the sky was closed.
In the middle of the air, a young man with a cold face, holding a sword in his hand, stepped on a three-grade black lotus platform that exuded an aura of destruction and mystery.
He looked at the ugly and hideous blood sea clan with an indifferent expression, almost rushing in front of him.
Maybe it's a moment.
The human sword merged, and a frost-like sword light lit up, like a big hand that cleared through the thick fog. The valley of nearly a hundred miles has been depressed at this time, and it has been gathered like a substantial yin qi, tearing it apart.
If the battlefield is quiet and silent, you can't hear a 'whoop' at this time, which is the sound of scissors cutting through the thin silk.
Can...... The battlefield is never quiet. This sword has never been before it came out, and it is even more impossible after it comes out.
The sound of shouting and screaming, the sound of gold and iron fighting, one after another, like music.
Wherever the essence of Taiyi in the west passed, the hunting storm was turbulent, and a black yin dragon seemed to be roaring in anger.
It was a killing momentum that was unbeatable and razor-sharp.
The crescent moon bends, shining through a puff of red blood mist, and then becomes a cloud, splendid and brilliant, attracting people's hearts.
However, this blood mist has not yet fallen, and the destruction of the black lotus at Lu Bei's feet is like an arrow from the string, and Lu Bei, who is holding the Huanhua Divine Sword, rushes into the blood clan as if he has entered a no-man's land.
There was not a drop of blood left, and all of them were absorbed by the Sanpin Lotus Platform hidden in the black mist, cheering and cheering.
Not only that, in the land of three zhang, some of the Blood Sea clans who had been slightly injured, and in the wounds, the blood was like a bubbling spring, shooting towards the Sanpin Black Lotus.
In less than a moment, the Sanpin Black Lotus Platform absorbed some inexplicable things, the ghostly light flickered, and it seemed to be much more agile when it turned around.
At the same time, the crystal clear blood Bodhi, surrounded by a sweet fragrance like musk and orchid, shot from under his feet to Lubei.
was grabbed by his left hand and swallowed again and again.
As soon as this blood Bodhi entered his throat, he carried a warm stream of blood and went towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.
Well, it doesn't have what Lu Bei thought before, the endless bloody will, and the destruction of Black Lotus doesn't seem to pit him this time......
In the blink of an eye, Lu Bei didn't think much about it, and went all out to condense the method of Shura's blood body, and tempered the body with the essence of the blood element.
Thousands of bloody knives are added, strolling leisurely, and a divine sword is wielded, and the demons are restrained.
The blood Bodhi is more than one, and Lu Bei is wrapped in a thin blood cocoon.
As far as the eye could see, nearly five hundred ordinary blood clans were all killed by him, turning his cultivation into food.
Inside the body, the qi and blood are like a surging river, and he uses the supreme method of condensing the blood body to melt into the body of the Zhou Tian.
The human body's circumferential spiritual space can be compared to a universe.
Its big has no outside, and its small has no inside.
At this time, the golden mana in Lu Bei's spiritual aperture ignited silently, and clusters of flames burned, refining the thin and floating qi and blood little by little.
But it is only the essence of the most original source of the blood element.
After refining, this blood element essence was like a square of crystal blood, shining in the spiritual space.
Suddenly, the spiritual space flickered with mysterious light, but the crystal blood was an inexplicable method urged by Lu Bei, which vibrated and merged with Lu Bei's physical body.
Shura's blood body, this body refining supernatural power, he can be regarded as the first glimpse of the door.
Before refining the body and supernatural powers, the true body is threefold, and the blood body is three realms.
As long as he condenses the first level of his true body, under the dual cultivation of his law body, killing ordinary people in the realm of the primordial gods is like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
It's a pity that at this time, it is a little worse, it is no longer a matter of quantity, and there is a lack of an opportunity to advance.
Kindness.
Lu Bei's cold eyes flickered, but there was a hint of expectation in his solemn gaze.
I saw that the ordinary blood clan in front of me had already scattered in all directions, but an ugly blood clan holding a hook and sickle spear and wearing a big red cloak appeared in the void not far from him.
This breath is clearly the real Blood Sea Shura.
It turned out that just now, Lu Bei slaughtered nearly four or five hundred ordinary blood clans, and wherever the divine sword passed, there was no enemy, and finally attracted Shura, who was supervising the battle in the rear.
Not all of the Blood Sea clans are called Shura.
Only a strong person with a certain status can be called Shura.
Shura is comparable to a monk of the original gods. If it is a great asura, it is comparable to an earth immortal.
Lu Bei held the sword in his hand, and his eyes were fearless.
"It's a human race, how long is this seat...... I haven't eaten the flesh and blood of the human race. ”
A hoarse and dry voice, with an indescribable weirdness and horror.
"Noise. ”
The Huanhua Divine Sword slashed away, and the two figures flew like dragons, killing with a chilling momentum, and if the turbid waves were emptied, the blood clan soldiers all retreated in horror.
With a cold snort, a divine sword slashed out horizontally, and a good human head with an ugly and hideous face, with an unbelievable look of horror, rose to the sky.
Before the corpse could fall to the ground, it was grabbed by a big mana hand from Lu Bei and came to his side.
If the blood of the fountain poured down, it did not cause any dust, but it was destroyed by the black lotus that had reached a distance of three zhang, and the blood essence of his life was snatched and condensed into a blood Bodhi.
Knock knock.
Above the blood Bodhi, the three sounds are like a heartbeat.
A slow but powerful voice sounded abruptly on the battlefield where it was almost audible when a pin had dropped.
Lu Bei glanced at it, and he already knew it in his heart.
On the surface of this blood bodhi's crystal jade-like fruit, there were three tiny holes that were so small that they were imperceptible.
I see.
Raise your head and take it, and the mana refining will not stop.
At the same time, he held the Huanhua Divine Sword, and between swings, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and he went to kill the remaining blood clans who were already panicked.
Airplanes.
Like a heavy, rusty bronze door, it was suddenly pushed open.
Lu Bei only felt that the shackles were gone, and his body was as light as a feather, as if he was going to ride the wind.
But he knew it was just a delusion. Evolution is the instinctive desire of every life, and now his physical body has a little bit of a sense of rebirth.
Touch.
At this time, the blood cocoon, which was already somewhat thick, gently exploded, and the fragments of the blood cocoon, which were as thin as the wings of a cicada, seemed to be scattered like flying feathers.
But he was restrained by Lu Bei with a strong mana, and the mana from his fingertips shot out, twisting and turning, condensing into silk, turning the blood cocoon into a blood-red dahu and draping it behind him.
Lu Bei's face was gloomy at this time, and his eyes flickered non-stop.
The first level of Shura's true body has been completed.
This sect refining supernatural power is really domineering.
However, the first glimpse of the door already gave him the illusion that he had a punch shattering the mountain.
Hey?
A black streamer came towards the center of his eyebrows, but it was suddenly emitted by the Sanpin Destruction Black Lotus.
As soon as he entered the spiritual platform, he did not have a trace of wanton destruction as he had done before, wanting to erode his true spirit.
This destruction of the black lotus is rare that there is no pit for Lu Bei, and I don't know if the hidden danger has already been removed by the mysterious powerhouse in Weishui, or if it has been hit again and again by the mirror spirit treasure in the Lubei Lingtai.
Kindness.
At this time, Lu Bei's surprise was even more intense.
The destruction of the black lotus actually transmitted a magical power, and it was a nameless mudra magical power.
This nameless supernatural power has a total of three forms, but the three styles have titles.
The first type is devouring demons, the second type is nirvana, and the third type is silence.
This supernatural power must have been specially prepared for him when he saw that he had just become a Shura true body.
So, to practice or not to practice.