Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3887
[Chapter 3887 Sword map locks blood (2)]
“This Xiao Hua… It’s really amazing, to have trained my Confucianism’s sword qi to such a degree. If it takes time, it will definitely be able to make a sensation in the world, but… it’s really a pity!” Shoot, the three-color infuriating qi rushed out of the top door, and a body with a flashing inscription also flew out!
As the saying goes, when people gather firewood, the flame is high! Previously, the eighty-one Yuan Li sixth-rank cultivators used to control the sword map with great momentum, but the sword map was already shaking a little between the blood waves of the gods and demons. As soon as Xiao Hua and the others fell into the sword map, although their cultivations were far from Murong Junpeng’s, they couldn’t stand the crowd. The slightly bumpy sword map instantly stabilized and rushed towards the blood of the gods and demons. Zezhong’s speed is even faster.
Seeing that the sword map was about to close, the blood mist above the blood of the gods and demons was squeezed into a blood dragon-like struggle! A huge force was suddenly introduced into the sword map from where the nine sword maps were closed. Cracks appeared on the edge of the nine sword maps. Hundreds of monks with slightly weaker strength were thrown into the air by this impact. middle.
However, these details are not surprising. Everyone had already discussed everything when they got the jade pupil, but when they saw eighty-one monks roaring in unison, eighty-one air columns burst into the sky, and then Xiao Xiao Hua et al also stimulated his true qi at the same time, but when he heard a loud “Boom…”, the blood dragon was caught by Jiantu’s neck at once, and it was cut in half! The blood mist in mid-air disappeared with the wind, and the blood mist under the sword figure followed the other blood waves unyieldingly impacting the sword figure. It’s a pity that the closed sword diagrams are now tightly stitched together, the sharp sword light flickered out, and the blood mist rushed into the sword light and immediately turned into nothingness.
“Okay!” When everyone saw this, they couldn’t help shouting, knowing that the first step had been completed without any danger.
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple!” Although Xiao Hua was happy in his heart, he hid in the sword light and watched the sword light flicker on the sword map, thinking to himself, “Now it’s just the blood mist that blocks the blood of the gods and demons, The next step is to suppress the blood fog. I don’t know what this blood fog is, but it looks similar to the Nether Qi. If it can be collected, it may not be too difficult. After all, it is better to block it. The perpetual suppression… I’m afraid it’s a little dangerous. Of course, if it wasn’t dangerous, I’m afraid that this so-called god and devil chess would have been found by others long ago, where would it be the Chu family’s turn?”
The blood mist of the blood of the gods and demons was suppressed by the sword map of the Chu family, and the sky-high strength was brewing in waves under the sword map, but for a moment, Xiao Hua felt that the sword map under his steps began to tremble, the sword map The sword marks interlaced with each other also gave birth to different luster.
“The sword map is bleeding and the blood is fixed, I will use the sword to cut the gods and demons!” A loud and slightly vicissitudes voice came from the other side of the sword map. Born in the sword grid. Xiao Hua glanced at Murong Congyun and did not dare to neglect. At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators were fighting against the entire blood of the gods and demons, and Xiao Hua’s strength seemed really meager.
That Murong Congyun was as dignified as Xiao Hua, and his true energy followed his son into the sword map, but seeing Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun’s sword marks emitting dazzling sword lights, a sword pillar with a thickness of several meters was drawn from the sword map. The bottom was born, and the blood mist was quickly inserted. The brilliance of the sword column was like the substance, and all the blood mist turned into ashes wherever it went! Moreover, there are still some thin filaments of light and clouds between the sword pillars, which are interconnected with each other. Although the strength of the sword light on each sword pillar is different, under the balance of these sword threads, all the sword pillars are Almost fell. As the sword column fell, countless blood mists were strangled and annihilated by the sword column.
Xiao Hua looked at the sword column and the entire sword map, and muttered to himself: “The Chu family is indeed a fourth-class family, and it is really rich. This sword map must have been passed down by the ancestors of the Chu family, and the sacrifice is so big. Yuan array, if there is no realm of Wen Sheng or Wen Xing, it can’t be completed at all? But the problem is, this kind of sword map is suitable for the great array of strangling and protecting the mountain. It is used in this god and demon blood… I always feel that there is some medicine It’s not a symptom! Not to mention that a group of monks of the sixth rank of Yuan Li all started to disperse the blood mist, they simply started from the corner of the blood of the gods and demons. I am afraid that they can also tear a gap in the blood, which is better than this. Is it better to cover the entire blood pool? I really don’t know what the Chu family is going to do?”
“Boom…” Just as Xiao Hua was thinking about it, the entire **** and demonic blood was shaking, and all the sword pillars pierced into the blood at the same time, and the huge impact force lifted the sword map again!
“Hmm…” At the same time as the sword figure flashed, Murong, who was not far away, flashed a blush on Yun’s face, almost groaning in a low voice.
“Oh?” Xiao Hua hurriedly focused his attention and immediately noticed the strangeness in the sword map. While the sword map was trembling, a strange aura rushed in along the sword column. This aura was not restricted, nor was it mana, nor was it a ghostly aura. However, Xiao Hua was somewhat familiar with this aura. The ghost technique of the underworld judge is somewhat similar, and it is specially designed to penetrate the mysterious cloud. Although this breath is extremely weak, it is extremely difficult for Murong Congyun, who has never practiced soul art, to resist! As for Xiao Hua, because Soul Cultivator has entered the realm of wizards, although there is no special soul defense, this strange breath can’t cause him any harm.
“That’s not right!” Xiao Hua was a little surprised. Haoran Qi has always been the nemesis of the demon world and the underworld, especially the innate vitality of the Confucian cultivator. It is the existence that wipes out the dead energy. How could Murong Congyun of the fifth rank of Yuan Li be afraid of this. Weak breath?
Xiao Hua’s eyes turned slightly, his whole body was shaking, and he asked in a low voice: “Miss Murong, this…why is this breath so weird? Xiao feels similar to the water of the Yellow Spring commonly known as my Taoist, but Xiao A certain Xi has the aura of Confucianism… why are you still afraid of this aura?”
Murong Congyun’s lips were a little blue, and the infuriating qi of the child’s body spun rapidly, and he said, “Xianyou Xiao does not know, the blood mist and blood in the blood of the gods and demons are not completely ghostly qi, but also some Demonic energy, and there are other things that I and other Confucian cultivators don’t know about! Of course I don’t need to be afraid of pure ghost energy and demonic energy, but with that weird thing mixed in, even the Wen Sheng of the eighth-grade Yuanli dare not dare Act rashly.”
“So it is!” Xiao Hua nodded, “No wonder no one on the Tibetan Immortal Continent dares to look for it knowing that there is a god and devil chess in the blood pool of gods and devils.”
Xiao Hua’s words were naturally a pun, but Murong Congyun did not point it out, but looked at Xiao Hua’s sword and said strangely: “Xiao Xianyou, your flying sword technique… seems to be somewhat similar to that of the Fajia, but It’s a little different, the concubine is really unexpected, a Taoist cultivator who was not even comparable to Duanmuqing that day, and now he has entered the country like this!”
“Hehe…” Xiao Hua smiled lightly and said, “Is the girl different? Xiao Mou never thought that you are a master of the fifth rank of Yuanli.”
“Hehe, the concubine was transforming at that time, not to mention the fourth-grade Yuanli, even the third-grade Yuanli, of course you can’t see it!” Murong Congyun asked with a smile, “Do you think the concubine Not as good as that Hundred Blossom Princess?”
Xiao Hua was speechless, Murong Congyun, who looked at Qianxiao, shook his head and said, “Xiao has never had any daughter’s tea!”
“Daughter tea? Hahaha…” Murong Congyun laughed loudly, and seemed to understand what Xiao Hua meant, but at this moment, a huge wave of breath blew up like ice, and the entire sword column was blown up. There was actually a light purple color in the middle of his sword, Murong Congyun’s body shook suddenly, and his body had a tendency to collapse.
“Ugh…” Murong Congyun didn’t dare to be negligent, and hurriedly took out a fist-sized Suhua from his arms, opened his mouth, and fell into Suhua with a mouthful of true energy. The lily flower of the size of a zhang covered both himself and Xiao Hua, and the thin stamens flew out of the lily flower like soul silk, wrapping Xiao Hua and Murong from the cloud, and the ice-like aura was immediately cut off. part!
Xiao Hua hurriedly shouted: “The insertion of the sword column into the blood pool was originally negotiated within Yutong, but this cold aura is really powerful, I don’t know how the Chu family will deal with it?”
“Unless there is an imperial artifact that reaches the sun…” Murong Congyun also frowned, “Otherwise, the concubine doesn’t know how to deal with it!”
“Keng Keng…” As Murong said from Yun Zheng, a sound of golden and iron horses emerged from the sky above the sword map, and then a colorful cloud came from the sky, but seeing dozens of people above the cloud wearing clothes The women in Caiyi are either holding a lute or a harp, and the sound of the golden horse and iron horse is played by them from this instrument. Looking at the women behind them, there are eight plump and beautiful women who stepped on the flowers and flew over. Each woman had flowers on her head, and each woman was wearing neon clothes and feathers. There were sweet smiles on their faces, and sacredness in their eyes.
“What are they doing?” Xiao Hua swept away his spiritual thoughts, and immediately realized that these women were only between the third or fourth rank of Yuanli. Compared with most of the monks on the sword map at this time, they were inferior. He did not understand this. What help do women come here for?
Murong Congyun also seemed a little puzzled. While urging Su Hua to resist the cold aura, her beautiful eyes also flickered and looked towards the sky.
In the sound of the music, the eight women stepped on the flower rain and fell on the sword map, and the music stopped abruptly! The eight women slapped their top door with their backhands, two-colored infuriating qi spurted out, and eight shiny objects of different colors flew out from their top door…
“Ah??!!” Xiao Hua’s spiritual sense swept over the spouting object and was stunned on the spot! That gaze couldn’t help staring at it, and even the pupils in his eyes couldn’t help but dilate slightly! Because these eight shiny things are nothing but eight naked female sculptures! !
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