Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Shura Field Descends
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In front of Li Qingshan, the three foundation building monks had almost no power to fight back, and they were killed by Li Qingshan's sword one by one. If the foundation building monks were still like this, those qi refiners were naturally even more unbearable, wandering around the labyrinth, and finally returned to Li Qingshan.
The last sword, slid through the throat of one of the Qi Refiners, carrying a scarlet blood flower.
Since then, all the minions sent by Ji Qing have been slaughtered, and Li Qingshan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and laughed loudly. The battle intent was agitated and the murderous aura was flying, but it was also unconsciously integrated into this dragon arena.
Suddenly, the entire Dragon Arena trembled.
Li Qingshan laughed for a moment, only to see that the blood color in the sky became more and more intense, from the initial blue to blood red, slowly spinning, forming a blood-colored vortex, constantly spreading in all directions, until it filled the entire sky.
From the deepest part of the whirlpool, there was a cry that could not be heard with the ears and could only be felt with the heart.
It was as if an army of millions was fighting bloody battles in the wilderness, with no comrades, only enemies. No one is afraid, no one retreats, only keeps waving weapons forward, until the last man fights, standing on the battlefield, enjoying this glorious victory alone, and sending out such a hysterical cry to the sky.
Everyone who hears this cry shuddered in the depths of their souls, and it was both fear and longing.
In the sea of knowledge, the tiger demon roared violently, the ** of fighting and killing, suddenly became extremely intense, no matter who the enemy is, he is willing to fight with it, in the killing and being killed, he experiences the passion of life, as if this is the meaning of a qiē cun zài.
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, and the spirit turtle released a sense of indifference and tranquility, smoothing and diluting the killing heart, and then running the "Demon Suppression Catalog". Let the Demon Heart devour this irrepressible demonic nature with all its might, which is simply the best tonic for the Demon Heart. In this way, the tiger demon was barely suppressed.
"This is the power from the Shura Dao! The Dragon Arena is transforming into the Shura Field! I originally thought that if the war was quelled, I would be able to prevent Ji Qing from refining into the Shura Field, but I didn't expect it to be refined for him. ”
Li Qingshan realized in his heart, he had put his divine thoughts into the Hungry Ghost Dao, one of the six realms of reincarnation, and felt the shock of the absolute dead silence on his heart, which was the inspiration of the whole world.
What he didn't know was. In the end, it was his strength that contributed to this transformation, and the quality of the battle intent and murderous aura exuded by the Tiger Demon was far superior to that of ordinary cultivators, and it was the resource that was most needed to refine the Shura Field. It is like a key that opens the door to the Shura Road and allows the Shura Field to come.
"Oh no, I have to go back quickly!"
Li Qingshan packed up the corpses and treasure bags of those qi refiners, rushed out of the labyrinth and returned to the original arena, and immediately heard the sound of killing shocking the sky. The sound of chanting, the sound of the piano. All of them were muffled by shouts of killing, and they could no longer be heard.
Thousands of Qi Refiners were fighting frantically, ten times more tragic than Fang Cai's battle. Even the most basic business desires are gone, wielding weapons to kill the people next to them, but turning a blind eye to the sword that stabs at the point, even if it is death. Kill too!
Thoughts from the path of asura, even if it's just a hint. It is not at all that the thoughts of the Qi Refiners can resist, not only the Qi Refiners, in the face of this situation, even some Foundation Building Cultivators are frantic and ready to move.
The murderous aura soared into the sky, and the blood-colored vortex in the sky spun faster and faster, and the fighting on the ground became more and more crazy.
A foundation building monk stared at his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, brandished his long sword and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop for me!" With a wave of his hand, a golden arc of light roared out, cutting off several Qi Refiners.
The situation was completely out of control, but Li Qingshan knew that no matter how loud he shouted and killed him this time, he couldn't stop it. Since he can't stop it, he won't stop it, and he's not a savior hero, just keep those who know each other.
As the whirlpool continued to rotate, the boundaries between the various arenas shattered, and the various terrains joined together into a huge arena, hundreds of miles in length and width.
Li Qingshan flew to the center of the battlefield, stood on the Demon Suppression Tower, and beckoned to Liu Changqing and the others: "Follow me!" Then he retracted the Demon Suppression Tower and flew into the distance.
His eyes swept across the battlefield and saw a familiar face, although he was stained with blood, he could still see that it was Hao Pingyang of the Mo family, who was dancing the Huanglongtun Light Cannon and fighting fiercely. A demon-suppressing chain stretched out and rolled up, pulling him back, and when he saw the farmer's Li Long, he also pulled it up, so as not to let him die in the melee, and saved a few novelists' disciples.
When Liu Changqing and the others saw Li Qingshan, they all seemed to have a backbone, guarding their minds on the one hand, and following closely on the other, as long as the other monks still had a little sense, they also hurriedly followed and rushed out of this big quagmire together. Seeing Li Qingshan's actions again, they also rushed into the battlefield one after another, bringing up two qi refiners and trying their best to rescue their own disciples.
But in the process of this rescue, they were not immune to the attack, and some monks couldn't help but want to fight back, this counterattack, the murderous spirit was like fire, no matter how difficult it was to contain, even the purpose of rescuing the disciples was forgotten, and they fell into the battlefield one by one, as if there was an invisible force pulling them into this "meat grinder".
Although the strength of the foundation building cultivators is strong, the spiritual power is not endless, and they will kill hundreds of qi refiners at most, and they will be besieged to death by the crazy qi refiners.
It wasn't until he was more than a hundred miles away from the battlefield that he could no longer hear the shouts of killing that Li Qingshan stopped, and then looked at the cultivators who followed him, and there were only about a hundred people left.
The qi refiners were all unconscious, and they were all knocked unconscious, because they were about to attack and fight as soon as they woke up, so the people who were still awake were only more than twenty people, and everyone was worried and frightened, and at the same time, there was a constant suppression of the battle intent and killing intent surging in their chests, which seemed to be very wolf. Everyone understands one thing, the cultivation path of Ruyi County is over.
Li Qingshan was used to seeing the big scene, and he could suppress the murderous aura, but he still seemed very calm, and summoned the Demon Suppression Tower again, and threw those unconscious Qi Refiners into it, although it was a little crowded, but they didn't care.
As far as the eye can see, the Dragon Arena shows the whole picture, there are glaciers, there are large lakes, and there are deserts.
Li Qingshan's heart moved, since the spirit turtle can deduce a huge maze, can he also deduce the operation mode of this dragon arena and find a way out!
He also learned the most basic way of refining weapons in the Hundred Schools of Scriptures, and knew that refining spiritual weapons was to enter all kinds of spirit runes. And refining magic weapons is to carve into more complex magic circles to form more powerful functions.
Li Qingshan immediately urged the spirit turtle and began to deduce, and a round of invisible and shadowless ripples spread in all directions. Above his heart, there were dots of light. In a trance, the glacial lakes all disappeared, leaving only flying runes and working magic circles.
Any magic circle is ten times more complex than that labyrinth, and they are interconnected and mutually influencing each other, multiplying the complexity. Like a precision machine, a magic circle is a cog, biting each other and rotating together.
This dragon arena that only the Great Xia Dynasty has the ability to refine, the mysterious and complex Cheng Dù is far beyond Li Qingshan's imagination, and it may not take half a year to deduce the laws of its operation.
After the shock, he immediately gathered his mind and went deep into the core of the Dragon Arena, since he couldn't deduce, could he find the core and destroy it as much as he could?
Suddenly, he saw that at the very core of the Dragon Arena, the two forces were constantly clashing, competing for control of the Dragon Arena. One is naturally Ji Qing, and the other is full of dead and silent power, Li Qingshan is even more familiar.
"Mo Yu, why is this guy here? No wonder Ji Qing can't care about trouble with me!" "Of course, it's a joy to see the enemy fighting to the death, but no matter which enemy this "Shura Field" falls into, I'm afraid that the first person to deal with is him, so it's not worth being happy.
"But maybe it's a good opportunity!"
Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't alarm them, so he was patient and waited until they were exhausted.
Hua Chenglu saw Li Qingshan looking into the distance in a daze, and asked, "Brother Li, what should we do now?"
Li Qingshan saw that although she showed anxiety on her face, she could still maintain a fairly calm face, and the effect of Daigo's empowerment was indeed amazing, otherwise with her original heart, she would have to be knocked unconscious and thrown into the Demon Suppression Tower, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there is no danger now, wait and see!"
The influence of the Shura Field can be regarded as a threshold, but it will not make the foundation building monks also fight wildly, of course, the premise is that they can no longer fight with others, and it is better not to even look at it, and not even think about it. It seems that everyone has ** in their hearts, if you watch the "goblin fight" with your own eyes, this ** is easy to be triggered, and vice versa, it is easier to control.
Hua Chenglu also felt very relieved when she saw his relaxed smile.
"When this is completely transformed into a Shura field, I'm afraid there will be an Asura coming!"
Han Tieyi suddenly spoke, his armor was torn, but he still looked as cold as iron, standing there as straight as a spear in his hand. However, in the depths of his eyes, there was also a raging flame, and as a disciple of the military family who pursued the way of killing, the impact of this Shura field on him was not so great.
The cultivation of soldiers is already very focused on the tempering of will, and on the battlefield, it is naturally easier for veterans to stay calm than new soldiers. And the aura that permeated here gave him a sense of intimacy, and the Shura Dao was originally the destination sought by all the disciples of the military family.
Only true warriors, their souls after death can avoid the judgment of the Hell Path and begin an endless battle in the Shura Path. Of course, this is probably no different from hellish torture for ordinary people.
My father is in the Shura field of the Great General King, and my uncle is fighting somewhere in the Shura Dao right now! Following in the footsteps of his father, although his heart is burning with fighting spirit, there is a different kind of peace.
"Asura!" Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, not only was he not worried and afraid, but he was very curious. (To be continued)