Although I don’t know why this sutra is recited, according to the young lady, it will cause changes in the world and form the power to kill all things. Wang Baole seems to be too strange and mysterious about this.
But when he heard this verse, an indescribable feeling came to his mind involuntarily, as if this sentence contained some indescribable meaning, especially the last five words, which were even more shocking.
At any other time, Wang Baole would have been doubtful and would have found a way to verify it sideways to see if it worked before trying it himself. But now, in this dangerous tree hole, facing the charge of hundreds of assimilation monks ahead, Wang Baole, who was thinking while casting his spell, had no time to think too much.
"Try it and see!" Wang Baole punched out, and with his hand, a large lightning and sea of fire broke out at the same time. After defeating more than a dozen assimilation monks who rushed in front, his eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, and was about to recite the sutra. arts.
But right now! !
Before Wang Baole could say the scriptures, there was an indescribable force of blood behind him, surging up, followed by a roaring roar! !
This blood energy was so strong that it directly formed a storm of energy and blood. While sweeping across all directions, it also exuded a thrilling evil energy, making all the assimilated monks around them shake violently and their footsteps stopped one after another.
It's as if a peerless weapon has awakened here!
Even the tree hole trembled at this moment, and the surrounding tree walls showed signs of being corroded. All this happened too fast and too suddenly. Wang Baole's heart was shaken, and he breathed quickly and looked back. At that moment... he saw behind him, beside Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, who was originally seriously injured and dying, was floating... from the ground at this moment! !
He was not standing, but floating in the air. His eyes were flashing red, and his whole person was filled with a strong evil spirit, as if he was carrying a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The rich and indescribable blood burst out from his body. .
"What's going on!!" Wang Baole was shocked. He almost shouted out the scripture just now, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to have such a trump card.
It was obvious that Zhuo Yifan was in a very wrong state at this moment. At the moment when Wang Baole's heart was trembling, Zhuo Yifan moved. His body suddenly swayed forward and he stepped out of the air. As he rushed out, he raised his right hand. He pressed his hand on the back of his neck and jerked...
Under Wang Baole's exclamation, he saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yifan actually pulled out... a red blood sword from the back of his neck! !
The blade of this sword was condensed with blood, and the sword body and hilt were made of bones. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan took it out with a ferocious expression and full of pain. Without saying a word, his whole body was like an evil star, killing directly. !
As fast as lightning, an assimilated monk was approaching in an instant. As the blood sword in his hand slashed away, at the same time as he touched the monk, the assimilated monk's whole body was shaken violently. In an instant, his whole body directly became A piece of blood...
Killing the lives seemed to activate bloodlust. Zhuo Yifan's speed became faster, and gradually his whole body seemed to turn into a blood shadow. Wherever he passed, the endless blood gradually turned into a river of blood! !
In just a dozen breaths, he killed dozens of the assimilation puppets around him, and it was obvious that these monks who had become bloody and water had lost the power of regeneration!
It's just that the bloody smell on Zhuo Yifan's body is heavier, and the evil spirit is just as strong! !
"It's not him controlling the sword, it's the sword... controlling him!!" The moment Wang Baole's mind condensed, the tree hole shook violently, and a cold snort suddenly echoed throughout the tree hole.
The sound was like countless sky thunders exploding. Wang Baole's whole body trembled and blood spurted out. Zhao Yameng spurted out blood. At the same time, at the moment when this cold snort came, from the tree wall in the distance, directly A middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked out!
This person looked like a human being, but his face was covered with tree lines, and his eyes were cold, exuding unusual ferocity. The moment he appeared, a wave of foundation-building cultivation burst out from his body. The aura was so strong that it surpassed All the foundation-building monks Wang Baole saw.
"The Foundation Establishment is perfect, and we are only a hair away from forming the core!!" Zhao Yameng said quickly, but her voice became calmer. When she spoke, she no longer hesitated and struggled in her eyes, and she closed her eyes directly.
Although he discovered Zhao Yameng's anomaly, Wang Baole had no time to inquire at this crisis. Now with the appearance of the man in black, the atmosphere of the entire tree hole was immediately confused, and the assimilated monks around him also knelt down and worshiped. Coming down, it was obvious that this middle-aged man in black was their master!
This scene makes it easy to guess the identity of this person... He is the humanoid body formed by this big tree! !
The moment he appeared, the middle-aged man in black didn't even look at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng. His expression was cold and arrogant. In one step, he appeared directly in front of Zhuo Yifan. His face was gloomy, and he raised his right hand and waved violently.
Suddenly a powerful force shot up from the sky, and countless leaves came out of the air, forming a storm vortex, and suddenly exploded. In the loud rumbling sound, Zhuo Yifan's body shook violently, but he did not dodge, but his whole body The evil spirit condensed, and the life potential seemed to be stimulated in the trembling body. He waved the blood sword in his hand and slashed towards the oncoming storm! !
A roaring sound suddenly arose. In the loud noise, the storm was cut in half by Zhuo Yifan's sword. The violent impact swept across the surroundings. Zhuo Yifan spurted blood and staggered back towards the direction of Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng. , the bloodthirsty in his eyes has dissipated a lot at this moment, and even the bloody sword in his hand is melting, as if it is about to merge into his body.
And the middle-aged man in black was still standing in mid-air at this moment, letting the chopped-off storm roar past him. On his face, there was a faint wound, but the wound healed quickly in just a few breaths. In a while, it disappeared.
There was a strange light in his eyes as he looked at Zhuo Yifan.
"It's a pity that if you reach the level of foundation building, you might still be able to have some influence on me... After all, you are... a flesh-and-blood soldier of the fifth-generation Celestial Clan!"
"I just heard that the fifth-generation Celestial Clan has obtained a strange secret method. It requires several people of the same generation with the same bloodline to complete it. One of them is the master, and the rest are soldiers. They need to sacrifice everything and sacrifice everything. Condensed flesh and blood into soldiers, turned into the Lord's people...the soldiers of destiny!! I didn't expect that the fifth-generation Celestial Clan would actually show it... It is indeed an ancient family, with rich heritage, courage, and cruelty!"
"Presumably, you have an older brother or younger brother. He is the hope of your family, and you... are just a furnace!"
The words of the middle-aged man in black made Zhuo Yifan, who was gradually regaining his consciousness, turn pale and step back again. The bloody sword in his hand was now completely integrated into his body. There was sadness in his eyes and he remained silent.
When Wang Baole heard this, he felt a turmoil in his heart, and his eyes widened with a look on his face. He suddenly remembered Zhuo Yifan's brother Zhuo Yixian in Lingxi Township...
There was also the matter of Zhuo Yixian deliberately suppressing Zhuo Yifan and preventing him from obtaining the seven-inch spiritual root.
Obviously, the answer to all this is not as simple as it seemed at first. It involves the secrets of the Fifth Heavenly Clan, and Zhuo Yixian's approach is most likely to master the combat soldiers skillfully in the future and not allow the kind of overpowering the guest. Things happen, so we not only hope that the soldiers will grow, but they must also be suppressed within a certain range and cannot exceed the person in charge of the soldiers!
"Unexpectedly, I just caught three little bugs at random, and there was actually one person inside. He was a soldier... It's a bit interesting." A flash of greed appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black. He was in a happy mood, swaying slightly, and looked towards Zhuo Yifan left instantly.
The speed was extremely fast, and as the moment approached, the foundation-building cultivation exploded powerfully, forming a suppression that made Wang Baole and the other two people feel unsteady and their cultivation trembled, as if they no longer had the slightest strength to struggle in front of the middle-aged man in black.
But just when the middle-aged man in black raised his right hand and grabbed Zhuo Yifan, Wang Baole's eyes were fierce and he was about to shout out the scriptures. Suddenly... At this moment, there was a stronger force beside him. The aura that Zhuo Yifan set off before was even more shocking, more majestic, and a more shocking storm suddenly broke out!
The moment the rumbling sound shook the sky, Zhao Yameng's hair moved without any wind, and waves of terrifying airflow appeared out of thin air around her!
Like whips that quickly transformed from an invisible state to a tangible one, they swept around. Wherever they passed, the assimilation monks trembled one after another. Whenever they touched, they collapsed directly. The tree wall also shook so strongly at this moment. Extreme.
Wang Baole's eyes widened again. This scene was familiar to him. During the battle between him and Zhao Yameng, the opponent ended up in a coma and appeared in this state. She was still in the ancient martial arts realm at the time, and the aura she unleashed was so strong. It was extremely terrifying. It can be imagined that after reaching the fourth level of True Breath, her next outbreak would be beyond imagination.
Even the middle-aged man in black changed his expression and exclaimed in surprise.
"Alienation!! There's something wrong with your bloodline!!!" The middle-aged man in black never expected that among the three people he caught at random, two of them were completely different. One was a rare warrior. Bing, one is an even rarer alienated bloodline! !
This scene made him feel incredible.
(End of chapter)