Styx woke up on the seventh day after the Moon Spiritual Heart broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and I don't know if he was affected by the vitality of the spiritual heart after breaking through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, or if he did recover from his injuries, in short, he woke up.

On the blood jade, a strange red light lit up, and the blood shadow churned, revealing the figure of the River Styx.

Yue Lingxin raised his eyes to look, and then withdrew his gaze, his face did not change in the slightest, he was still cultivating on his own, as if he did not see him, but it was Ling Xian, who was standing quietly on the side, after feeling his breath, he opened his sword eyes.

"Taiyi Golden Immortal, such a fast cultivation speed. ”

Styx glanced at the heart on the bamboo bed, surprised, and then looked surprised.

Jin Xian, originally had the meaning of enlightenment and consummation, and when he stepped into this step, he officially had the qualifications to participate in the Heavenly Dao, even if he was placed on the vast flood wilderness, it was enough to become a real master, and it was not a problem to start a sect.

After cultivating into the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the vitality in the spiritual heart naturally grew, which was transformed by the purest life force of the innate nature, pure and pure, more than twice as strong as the vitality power in her body when she was a Taiyi True Immortal.

Styx naturally knows all this, and he doesn't know how long he has been waiting for this moment, so that he can start to implement the plan, he can return to the sea of blood, and he can return to the peak of the flood and desolation, instead of being like now, lingering and letting others hunt him down.

"Very good, in that case, wait for the ancestor to go out. When you return, you can return to the sea of blood. Styx suppressed his heart and said excitedly.

Lingxin glanced at him in surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You want to leave?"

Styx nodded and said: "That's right, now that Bo Xun's cultivation is profound, and he has controlled the sea of blood for many years, he rushes back, the chance of success is not high, and the ancestor has to arrange it first." ”

"Oh, how do you want to arrange it?" The simple and slender Zhu Immortal Sword rose up, and the deep sword eyes looked at the River Styx, and Ling Xian asked.

Styx smiled. Naturally, I don't answer. only said: "This, the ancestor has his own arrangements, you can wait here for my return." Immediately afterwards, he said to Ling Xian with a solemn face: "You should relax." What was promised. After the deed is done. I'll cash it in. With that, he impatiently turned out of the bamboo house, and he didn't know where to go when he was galloping.

Wait for Styx to leave. Lingxin put her wrist in front of her eyes, only to see that the blood jade was still at her wrist, but it was dim and very silent, she tried it, but she still couldn't take it off.

Suddenly, her eyes sank, and Ling Xian didn't know when she came to her, and said quietly: "The time has come." ”

Yue Lingxin's face suddenly turned cold, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he said in a tone full of hatred: "He must die!"

Ling Xian was silent for a moment, and after half a sound, he said, "Of course, I promise. ”

Yue Lingxin's face gradually calmed down, and she reached out to caress the sword body, and when she landed, the white light flashed, and her palm was cut on a narrow sword, and blood dripped down the sword body.

Ling Xian glanced at it and said, "I'm sorry, the sword body itself is sharp, and I can't control it. ”

Lingxin withdrew his hand, the vitality in his body flowed, the wound on his hand healed naturally, and he shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

"By the way, how manipulating the vitality in your body are now, and whether you can completely manipulate it. ”

"You mean total manipulation, right?" The soul replied, running the vast vitality in the body, and suddenly the purest vitality emerged in her body, permeating the entire mountaintop, it was the end of autumn, the grass and trees were withered, and everything was withering, but where the power of vitality passed, all things germinated, the mighty vitality reverberate, the grass broke through the soil, the leaves of the ancient trees swept away, and then new branches, only a moment, the green leaves came out, the flowers bloomed in the mountains, butterflies and bees came out of nowhere, dancing, those animals who live here, in the face of this scene, have also come out, chasing and playing in the mountains, a bamboo forest behind the house, is filled with vitality, and the sound of joy is emitted when boarding, and the bamboo shoots are densely popping up from the ground, as if cheering, as if in joy, between heaven and earth, there is a lot of vitality.

"I tried to manipulate this force when I sensed it in my body, but the River Styx was always by my side, and I didn't show it, and now after three years of precipitation, I can manipulate this force as I like. ”

Ling Xian felt the pure vitality emanating from her body, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, because not only Styx, but even he didn't know when the spiritual heart would fully grasp the vitality power in her body, and she hadn't taken the initiative to use it once in all the previous battles.

Ling Xian turned his sword around, looked in the direction of Styx's departure, looked at it far away, and muttered in a low voice: "Conceit is a bottomless tomb, enough to bury any pretentious person, and arrogance is the grave keeper of this tomb, Styx, you are too conceited, maybe as Bo Xun said, you are old, and your era is over." ”

In the netherworld, the edge of the endless sea of blood is also the junction of the sea of blood and the entire netherworld, here is a barren land, the earth is scorched, not a single inch of grass grows, the sky is black and the sun hangs high, but there is no light and heat emitted, everywhere is filled with a foul smell, countless desolate souls lament, expressionless by the ugly-looking Shura army, step by step into the sea of blood, after falling into the sea of blood, infected by the unique breath of the sea of blood, then turned into the original Shura, after a brutal fight, can grow and transform, become a real Shura family.

Pulling his eyes away, he came to the end of the barren plain, only to hear the shouts of killing in the sky, countless ugly-looking Shura warriors rushed forward without fear of death, and in front of them were countless bull-headed horses, black and white impermanence, and Yin soldiers with different appearances holding iron chains, the two sides kept fighting, as if there was no end.

In the shouting of killing, two people stood behind the Shura army, stopped to watch, and saw that the two of them were each wearing a luxurious brocade robe, standing side by side, and they were not interested in the countless Yin soldiers in front of them.

A person on the left was full of white hair, wearing a robe, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura in his eyebrows, he looked at the battlefield in the fight, and said: "This one, I saw that we won, and the strength of the Yin soldiers over there is not strong." There are no particularly strong masters in charge, and I want to be able to plunder enough souls to throw into the sea of blood and transform them into clansmen this time. ”

The person next to him was full of red hair, with two horns on his head, and a hideous face, and snorted angrily: "Hmph, Brahma, you are still in the mood to care about these here, it's just to snatch the souls of the dead, just send a demon king at random." Why do you need the two of us to come together? And it's been a hundred years, and Bo Xun didn't send me a message to go back, plus the sea of blood has become more and more weird over the years, and he died suddenly a few days ago. A few months ago, the sky suddenly rained Buddha light over the sea of blood. Don't you have the slightest suspicion?"

The man known as Brahma glanced at him. He said calmly: "Great Rakshasa, don't be impatient, what's the use of doubting? Bo Xun is now the Lord of the Blood Sea. Since he sent the two of us out to preside over the external battlefield, we can fight with peace of mind, and we don't need to pay too much attention to the matter of the blood sea, and Bo Xun has also fought in the north for the blood sea for many years, and has fought bloodily several times, I believe he will not have anything to worry about. ”

These two people are the two remaining demon gods in the sea of blood, the Great Brahma and the Great Rakshasa who were sent by Bo Xun a hundred years ago to organize the Shura army to attack hell, plunder the souls of hell, throw them into the sea of blood, and strengthen the Shura clan.

When the Great Rakshasa heard the words of the Burning Heavens, he became even more angry, and he wanted to say something angrily, but he didn't know what to say, so angry that he scolded loudly, and he couldn't hear what he was scolding.

The Great Brahma also ignored him, this was not the first time that the other party had spoken in his ear, he had long been accustomed to it.

continued to observe the situation on the battlefield, and sure enough, I saw that the army of the Shura clan gradually gained the upper hand and began to press towards the Yin soldiers.

Originally, these Yin soldiers were transformed by various creatures after death, practicing the ghost and magic powers that circulated in hell, and with the supernatural powers, they were recruited by the underworld and became the lowest level of Yin soldiers in the heavenly court, and their status was still under the heavenly soldiers, and their cultivation was insufficient, and on the other hand, the warriors of the Shura clan were transformed by the blood and sea of anger, and they were born to kill, and every Shura warrior was killed by killing, even if the cultivation was insufficient, the bloodthirsty nature and the martial arts honed were enough to suppress the Yin soldiers of the same level, and naturally there was no reason to be invincible.

Just when the Shura army was about to crush the Yin soldiers, an earth-shattering roar came out, and then a figure jumped out behind the Yin soldiers, and with a wave of his hand, a pitch-black palm shot out, and fell into the Shura army at a gallop.

The sound of war drums came from behind the Yin soldiers, and the drums had a strange effect, inspiring people, and the morale of the Yin soldiers, who had already shown the color of defeat, was greatly boosted, and they burst out with twelve points of strength, and fought with the Shura army.

At this time, the figure that had just sent out a palm also flew in the air, it was a person wearing a black imperial robe, and at this time he was using all kinds of ghost and magic powers, and he was continuously fighting in the Shura army.

When the Yin soldiers in the rear saw this person, their morale was greatly boosted, and they became more and more courageous, shouting in their mouths: "King Qin Guang, King Qin Guang ......"

The two Shura Demon Gods who had been watching from the rear frowned, and the Great Rakshasa roared angrily: "What a King Qin Guang, he actually came to the battlefield in person, he is really not afraid of death, I will personally send him back to the West today." ”

After that, the Great Rakshasa roared, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, looking for King Qin Guang in the sky, and the shot was the Shura magic move: "Obscure Heaven Evil Kill!"

The Great Rakshasa ranks last among the four demon gods of the Blood Sea, but his cultivation is not low, at least far above this first hall Yama.

The shocking evil qi converged, forming a pitch-black magic light, directly attacking King Qin Guang, who was exerting his magical powers, was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly changed his tricks to resist, and took this blow hard, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, knowing that it was not the opponent of this demon god, he sighed helplessly, turned into light and left, and at the same time ordered loudly: "Withdraw!" The Yin soldiers retreated like a tide.

The Great Rakshasa was bored, and when he returned to his place, there was another grumble, and the Great Brahma didn't care about him, and was about to order the troops to be withdrawn, when suddenly his expression turned grim, and he said coldly: "Who!"

A strange laughter sounded, and a strange blood mist suddenly rose around the two demon gods, and an old man's voice came out: "You two, can't I even recognize the ancestor?"

When the Great Brahma and the Great Rakshasa heard this, they were stunned at the same time, and then their faces were shocked, and they exclaimed, "Ancestor?" (to be continued......