The bone sword carried Su Lu's remnant soul carefully in the reincarnation channel, under the tearing of the power of the channel whirlpool, the purple flame on the surface of the bone sword flickered brightly and darkly, weak as a small flame under the mortal shower, as if it would be extinguished at any time, Su Lu was startled, this is not a joke, once the violet Xuanhuo is extinguished, the soul of Su Lu, who has lost the last life, will definitely be whitewashed under the boundless gravitational tear, and then thrown out of the reincarnation channel, the ghost knows what mess it will reincarnate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the witty Su Lu chose this reincarnation channel that seems to be the most silent, there is no such powerful vortex as several other reincarnation channels, otherwise with the horror of the reincarnation channel, Su Lu in his heyday will be hated when he enters, and now this is only the soul with the memory of his previous life, the magic trickle does not exist, and there is a spiritual loss, only the bone sword of sporadic Luo Huo remains, and there are no bones and scum left that will die if you enter!

I don't know what is at the end of this reincarnation channel? Is it really going to be reincarnated? With a bone sword?

Su Lu really couldn't bear to imagine that kind of picture, in the delivery room, a pregnant woman screamed hoarsely, and the stable woman next to her was sweating profusely, her voice was short, and she was constantly cheering up the pregnant woman. At this time, a cry of "wow", a fresh life successfully came to the world, Wen Po was pleasantly surprised, and was just about to shout out the classic line: "Born, born, Mrs. gave birth to a big fat boy!"

When Su Lu was thinking about some messy pictures, the bone sword finally penetrated the whirlpool and plunged into a light curtain, which was radiant and radiant, exuding a heavy Zen intent, but also containing a deep death intent, a domineering and strong force that wanted to wipe out all living beings!

"Buddha power!" Su Lu secretly complained bitterly, the recent luck is really not smooth, just escaped from the Buddha's palm of the general trend, has not been able to breathe for long, and encountered the means of Buddhism, is Lao Tzu really related to the Buddha?

The light curtain is very thick and thick, with the speed of the bone sword, it can't escape its enveloping range for a while, the immeasurable Buddha light rushes Su Lu's soul over and over again, and when the last consciousness is about to dissipate, the bone sword finally penetrates the light curtain and comes to a strange world.

Su Lu was in a coma for a moment, and he had a glimpse of the world, and he "saw" a sea, an endless blood-colored ocean, oh no, it was a blood-colored ocean that was about to dry up, and there were vague traces of blood and water infecting the earth at the edges, the seabed was almost dry, and the deep ditches were clearly visible, and there was piercing blood gushing inside.

"What is this..."Su Lu left a long question, and his soul fainted.

On the shore of the Blood Sea, in a bush that seemed to be watered with blood, out of a strange procession, there were about a dozen people, the men were ugly, but the figure was vigorous, the women were dignified and beautiful, and the body was hot, but there was infinite charm between the eyebrows, and the bones were natural.

After the group set up camp next to the sea of blood, one of the men suddenly knelt on the ground, looked pious, and muttered to himself: "Supreme Ancestor God bless, please give Luo Qianda a peerless divine weapon, and wish Luo Qiandao to defeat Po Yazhi and wash away his shame."

After hearing Luo Qian's request, all the men and women laughed, and one man sneered: "Luo Qiantuo, don't be delusional, the ancestral god and his old man have not manifested for tens of thousands of years, where will he pay attention to you?"

After he finished praying, he looked up at the dark red sky, and was just about to get up, when his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened wide, he pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly.

Fireball, a huge purple fireball suddenly appeared in the sky, dragging its long tail, rendering the blood-red sky that had not changed for thousands of years into a purple color, which was extremely gorgeous. Looking at the place where the fireball fell, it was the place where these men and women were camped, those people showed panic on their faces and fled in all directions, only Luo Qiandao did not move, still knelt there, his hands folded, his face showed an excited expression, and he was reverently engulfed by the boundless firelight.

The purple flame dispersed, the heavens and the earth were restored, and the scattered men and women gathered together again, looking at Luo Qiantuo in awe, he was holding a bone sword with purple flames, and his posture was extremely majestic.

A woman looked at Luo Qiantuo's eyes with brilliance.

"Luo Qiantuo, did the ancestral god really respond to your request?" a man asked with courage.

Luo Qiandao waved the bone sword twice, bringing bursts of firelight, the momentum was mighty, he proudly raised the bone sword in his hand and said: "There is this divine weapon, do you still want to doubt it?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of men and women knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing to the sky, their expressions frightened and pious, and their mouths were full of chaotic wishes, expecting the ancestral god to respond.

Luo Qiandao looked at his companions contemptuously, these guys never take the ancestral gods seriously on weekdays, and they are perfunctory during the big sacrifices in the clan every year, and there is no piety at all, but now they want to ask the ancestral gods for east and west, how wise and powerful the ancestral gods are, how can they respond to your prayers?

At this moment, the vision of the horizon reappeared, and a big red hand suddenly poked out from the boundless sea of blood, grabbed the ancient sword in Luo Qiandao's hand, and sank into the depths of the sea of blood in Luo Qianda's dull and frustrated gaze.

At this time, a majestic and deep voice came through the heavens and the earth: "Luo Qiantuo, this seat has heard your prayers, you are a pious child, go to the ancestral temple to find the Bo Xun Demon King, he will carry out my will and give you glory!"

Luo Qiantuo looked excited when he heard this, and he bowed to the ground excitedly, and bowed to the sea of blood.

In the depths of the sea of blood, in the midst of the boundless blood water soaking, stood this blood-red hall, in front of the hall were placed statues of different shapes, all of them had fierce faces, exuding a fierce aura, disturbing a sea of blood shocks.

The hall is simple and dilapidated, ancient and ancient, and there are terrible cries wandering around, which can hook up the fear in the depths of the soul.

The bone sword split the blood wave, followed the guidance of the blood water, and swayed to the depths of the main hall, where there was nothing, only on the altar in the middle there was a blood-stained inexplicable thing beating slowly, every vibration of the blood stain was enough to cause a boundless tsunami of blood outside the hall, and the whole world trembled, as if this blood stain was the heart of this world.

"It's all here and you haven't woken up yet, this seat has expelled the Buddha power, why are you still blindly pretending to be dead?" The majesty was deep, but it echoed in the hall with a frantic and fierce voice.

The bone sword trembled slightly, and Su Lu's clear voice came from inside: "This senior, please forgive the little demon for being inconvenient and unable to give a salute." ”

"Alright, I don't need all that red tape here. The blood stain jumped, and a faint voice was heard.

"Uh... I haven't thanked my predecessors for saving my life, I don't know the honorific title of my seniors?" asked Su Lu cautiously.

A chuckle came from the blood: "You little demon has some meaning, when you go to someone else's territory, you don't sign up for your own number first, but inquire about the heels of others, you are vigilant enough, but you are not a stupid thing, how did you fall into such a field?"

"This, hehe, the little demon Su Lu, was seriously injured by the Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and he came here in a daze, if he disturbed his predecessors, please forgive me. Su Lu simply told his own experience and discernment, such a sincere attitude may be able to gain the favor of the mysterious existence in front of him, seeing that this world is full of filth, it must be an evil place, and it is suspected that it is blocked by a layer of Buddhist light curtain, and he should have no good impression of Buddhism, so for the sake of everyone's united front, his hope of survival may be greater.

He really couldn't tell what this mysterious guy was doing to him.

"Hehe, Buddha, the general trend is coming," after a mocking chuckle came from the blood stain, his voice gradually turned majestic: "This seat is the Styx Ancestor. ”

"Styx Ancestor?" Su Lu's head buzzed, uh, if he had a head.