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Chapter 151 Love and Hate in the Sea of Bitterness, Inevitable Fate!

Just as the Styx Ancestor Blood Claw was about to poke into his chest, the Qinglian Daoist finally reacted, reluctantly lifted his mind, his heart moved, and the dust in his hand slammed against the Blood Claw, blocking the attack of the Blood Claw. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Without waiting for the Styx Ancestor to react, the five lotus-shaped petals on the dust were glowing with colorful streamers, and suddenly closed inward, locking the blood claws of the Styx Ancestor tightly, and then the colorful streamers were flourishing, dazzling and colorful, reflecting the shocked face of the Styx Ancestor and the pale and indifferent face of the Qinglian Daoist, which was very weird.

"Damn! something!" Styx Ancestor roared angrily, and his left hand carried the power of opening mountains and cracking stones to hit the body of the Qinglian Daoist fiercely, and then the right hand law gushed, and the blood light bloomed, and he suddenly broke free with a few points, but he was horrified to find that he could not break away.

Burst.

Qinglian Daoist sprinkled a mouthful of blood on the dust, making the dust more colorful, his face was even whiter, and he didn't see any blood, but there was a thick smile in his eyes, and he smiled while coughing in his mouth: "It tastes good, hey!"

Styx Ancestor didn't have time to fight back, at this moment, he only felt that the mana in his body that had been cultivated for tens of millions of years was being continuously absorbed by these colorful lotus petals, but in a moment, he was sucked away at least hundreds of years of power, such a shocking thing shocked the Styx Ancestor's heart, if he was allowed to suck it down, wouldn't he soon fall into the quasi-saint realm.

The Styx Ancestor roared wildly, the blood light soared into the sky, and turned into the Yuan Tu Sword again, the tip of the sword was just bitten by the colorful lotus petals, and the heart moved, the brilliant blood-colored sword light spread out wantonly, and the incomparable Yuan Tu Sword Qi rushed to break the restraints, and the frightened Styx Ancestor did not dare to hesitate, and immediately retreated dozens of zhang away, before he appeared in the human body, standing in the void in disbelief, overlooking the Qinglian Dao people.

Qinglian Daoist coughed lightly a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then laughed dryly, the blue light on his body trembled, and the surrounding wood attribute aura spring poured in, absorbed by the body, moisturizing the injured body, the dust in his hand swayed gently, the colorful lotus petals at the top of the handle bloomed like a flower, the streamer blurred, the glow was shining, and it was clearly visible that the colorful streamer on the five petals was flowing like water, repeating and turning, and digesting the red energy in the middle in an instant, turning into a cyan streamer, and submerging into the body of Qinglian Dao along the handle, speeding up the repair of his injuries。

After three breaths, the energy absorbed from the body of the Styx Ancestor was completely transformed, and only a little bit of bloody qi was discharged into the air by the Qinglian Dao people, and as soon as his mind moved, the wanton Yuan Tu sword qi in his body dissipated along the dust.

All the changes happened very quickly, so that when the Styx Ancestor looked back and looked down, the Qinglian Dao people had already completed everything, except for their pale face, there was nothing else unusual.

The Styx Ancestor stared at the dust whisk that had regrown white silk and returned to its original state, frowning, not knowing what kind of innate spirit treasure this whisk was, this power was really too weird, it could actually absorb the mana of others, it was really unheard of.

Qinglian Daoren's eyes flashed with strange colors, a sneer hung on his lips, and he quietly stared at the Styx Ancestor, and at the same time, he quickly recovered from the injuries in his body.

It is the incarnation of Chaos Qinglian, and under the nourishment of the wood attribute aura, the recovery power is several times faster than that of others, so for the protracted battle, the Qinglian Daoist is not afraid, he only needs to give him tea time, and most of the injuries in his body can be recovered, and there is no big problem.

Qinglian Taoist named the dust whisk in his hand as the five-leaf dust, in addition to the mysterious white silk, the most peculiar thing is the five lotus petals, when the chaos was opened, the five petals of the real chaotic green lotus turned into the innate five-element flag, the power is monstrous, and the chaos green lotus in the Yingzhou fairy island is just a lotus stem growing out under the moisture of the three-light divine water, compared to the real chaotic green lotus, it is much inferior.

However, Rao is like this, when the Qinglian Daoist transforms out, the five-leaf whisk dust that was born with the handle in his hand is also a superb innate spiritual treasure, which is the chaotic green lotus lotus rod and five lotus petals, those white silk is actually the silk thread in the lotus rod, as long as the turquoise handle is not damaged, it can be produced endlessly.

And the five lotus petals are combined with the lotus rod to form five jade petals with the power of the five elements condensed on the dust, when closed, you can absorb the mana in the trapped object, and then use the law of the five elements to grow together, and turn it into wood attribute mana, which is used by the Qinglian Dao people.

Although it is not an attack ability, but the effect is also peculiar, and for a moment of carelessness, the Styx Ancestor suffered a big loss, and lost hundreds of years of power for no reason.

When the two fell into a brief confrontation, suddenly the wind swept and danced, among the two, a majestic awe-inspiring momentum suddenly rose, the two looked at it in surprise, but saw that Bo Yi Kao was surrounded by colorful auspicious light, showing a figure dressed in white, the hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind, like snow-white hair in the moonlight more and more cold and lonely.

"Da Luo Jin Immortal Peak!" Qinglian Dao people exclaimed, their hearts were greatly shaken, I don't know what kind of change it is, it can actually make Bo Yi Kao have such momentum in an instant, but for some reason, a trace of haze appeared in the hearts of Qing Lian Dao people for no reason, how can everything in the world reach the sky in one step, Bo Yi Kao can reach the top of Da Luo so quickly, I am afraid.

Sure enough, I saw Bo Yi Kao's white clothes swinging wildly, bulging, like a balloon, his face was also red, and the pain between his eyebrows appeared, undoubtedly enduring great pain.

Scold!

Bo Yi Kao's body was several feet tall like lightning, and then he was suspended in the air, and the seven deadly sins were suspended in front of him, and the light was completely collected, like a mortal thing, and it was faintly suspended under the moonlight.

Woo.

Out of thin air, a gust of wind blew, emitting bursts of ghost crying, stopping in everyone's ears was very terrifying, and a chill came out for no reason, and when the Styx Ancestor saw that the situation was wrong, and was about to bully him, Bo Yi Kao opened a pair of bloody eyes and said word by word: "Seven sins trial!"

Rumble!

Under the cold moonlight, Bo Yi Kao's always handsome and elegant face suddenly flashed with extreme madness, with hatred and determination in his bloody eyes, seven phantoms emerged from the heavenly spirit, and the seven strings of the seven deadly sins fused one by one, and at this time, Bo Yi Kao's body surged out of countless colorful streamers poured into the seven deadly sins, for a time the seven deadly sins were flourishing, the seven strings flashed with a demonic light, without Bo Yi Kao's fluctuations, the seven strings automatically jumped in the air, and the weird to bewitching melody suddenly sounded, echoing in the air, resounding in the hearts of everyone。

The colorful sound wave radiated out in a fan-shape, drowning the Styx Ancestor in the blink of an eye, the Styx Ancestor saw this, the blood light flickered, and a layer of blood-colored shield was erected in front of him, but after a while, the Styx Ancestor was stunned, just because this layer of blood-colored shield actually had no effect, the sound wave went straight into the shield, and the Styx Ancestor only felt that the whole person suddenly fell into the boundless illusion.

The sound of the piano was extremely timely, and it lasted for about a few breaths before it stopped, and Bo Yikao seemed to have returned to his original appearance, his expression was pale, and he fell from the sky, and the energy in his body had been used up in the attack.

When he was about to land, countless white silks grabbed Bo Yi Kao, and then there was a loud cry in his ears, and Bo Yi Kao only felt a flower in front of him, and he was already supported by Qinglian Dao people with one hand.

"Ahem, Master, I'm sorry to make you suffer too!" Bo Yi Kao pale with a slight apologetic smile on his face.

There was also a few traces of cold sweat on the forehead of the Qinglian Dao people, and they just suffered a little aftermath, and then escaped into the illusion, in that illusion, the Qinglian Dao people felt that there was no resistance at all, because in that illusion, what they were fighting against was actually the vast heavenly Dao, countless colorful divine thunder fell, and they exploded on themselves impartially.

Shaking his head slightly, the Qinglian Daoist hurriedly poured mana into Bo Yi Kao's body, moistened his dry body, and said, "Rest for a while, it's not a big deal!"

"Ahem, Master, the disciple has already understood the efficacy of the Seven Deadly Sins!" Bo Yi Kao's eyes were blurred, looking at the full moon in the void, and murmured: "My love with Yu'er has awakened the Seven Deadly Sins, and Yu'er's death has completely inspired my love, so that the Seven Deadly Sins can absorb the seven feelings of people and turn them into their own use, and with this special power of the Seven Emotions, the seven sins of the world can be judged, and they can be judged by Heaven in the illusion!"

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, the seven feelings of people, is also a kind of heaven and earth power, Bo Yi Kao has always had a loving heart, knows the rhythm of music, but also can experience the seven feelings of the world, and the body of the thousand-year-old pipa essence of the jasper pipa The reason why the music it emits is strange and difficult to prevent is because the magic power it contains is to affect others through the seven emotions of people, so that the original six ears will be accidentally hit. If you don't want to be affected by the power of the seven emotions, I'm afraid that you can only cut off the way of the seven emotions and six desires by the side door of the Western Sect.

When the Qinglian Daoist first refined the Seven Deadly Sins, he vaguely felt the supernatural power in them, but he didn't expect that Bo Yi Kao could actually realize the way of the seven emotions and turn the power of the seven emotions into his own use.

"Ahem. Master, there is no need to consume mana anymore, Yu'er is dead, and the heart of the disciple is also dead, in order to give that person the strongest blow, the disciple will fuse the seven spirits on the seven strings of the seven deadly sins, and completely integrate with the seven deadly sins, leading the infinite power of the seven emotions between heaven and earth into one, and then burst out in an instant, the huge unrefined power of the seven emotions has already cut off the life of the disciple, cough, Master, the disciple has disappointed you!"

Looking at Bo Yi Kao's increasingly colorless eyes, Qinglian Daoist was speechless, just hugged him, and mana poured in like a spring, supporting him at the last moment.

A smile appeared on Bo Yikao's pale face, his misty eyes looked at the void, and he murmured: "The love of my life is faintly outside the white clouds, and the sea of bitterness turns over love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world." ”

The voice faded and eventually became inaudible.