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In front of Li Qingshan, the three foundation-building cultivators hardly had any strength to fight back, and Li Qingshan killed them one by one with a sword. Even if the foundation-building monks were like this, those gas refiners were naturally even more unbearable, wandering in the middle of the maze, and finally returned to Li Qingshan.
The last sword slipped through the throat of a gas refiner, bringing a scarlet bloodbath.
Since then, all the minions sent by Si Qing have been cut to death. Li Qingshan felt a burst of joy in his heart and burst out laughing. His fighting spirit was violent and his murderous aura was flying high, but he also unknowingly merged into this dragon battle arena.
Suddenly, the entire Dragon Fighting arena trembled.
Li Qingshan laughed, and saw that the blood in the sky became more and more intense, from the original azure blue to blood red, and slowly rotated to form a bloody vortex, which continued to spread in all directions until it filled the entire sky.
From the deepest part of the whirlpool, there was a cry that could not be heard with ears, and could only be felt with heart.
It is like a bloody battle of a million army in the wilderness, with no comrades in arms, only enemies. No one is afraid, no one retreats, only keep waving their weapons forward until the last person in the fight, standing on the battlefield, enjoying this glorious victory alone, and sending out such a hysterical cry to the sky.
Everyone who hears this cry will tremble in the depths of their souls. It is both fear and desire.
In the sea of consciousness, the tiger demon made a fierce roar, and the fighting and killing force suddenly became extremely strong. No matter who the enemy is, he is willing to fight a battle. In the process of killing and being killed, he can experience the passion of life. . As if this is the meaning of everything.
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, and the spirit turtle released a sense of indifferent tranquility, soothing and diluting the heart of killing, and then running the "Suppression of Demons" to let the devil heart devour this irrepressible demon nature, this pair of devil hearts. It is simply the best supplement. In this way, the Tiger Demon was reluctantly suppressed.
"This is the power from the Asura Dao! Long Douchang is transforming into the Asura Field! I originally thought that if the war was quelled, it would be able to prevent Si Qing from becoming a Asura Field, but I didn't expect it to be done for him."
Li Qingshan's heart is enlightened. He once put his divine mind into the path of hungry ghosts, one of the six reincarnations, and felt the shock of the absolute death to his heart, that was the call of the whole world.
What he didn't know was that in the end it was his strength that contributed to this transformation. The killing spirit exuded by the tiger demon is far better than ordinary practitioners. It is the resource most needed for the cultivation of the Asura Field, as if a Handle key. Opened the gate of Shura Road, allowing Shura Field to come.
"No. I have to go back quickly!"
Li Qingshan packed the corpses and treasure bags of the Qi refiners, rushed out of the maze and returned to the original battlefield, and immediately heard the sound of killing. The sound of chanting and the sound of the piano are all obscured by the sound of killing and can no longer be heard.
Thousands of gas refiners were fighting frantically, ten times more violent than the fighting just now, and even the most basic desire for business had disappeared. Wielding a weapon to kill the person next to him, but turning a blind eye to the sword that stabbed at the vital point, even if it is dead, kill it!
The idea from the Asura Dao, even if it is only a trace, is not something that the Qi refiner can resist at all, and it is not just the Qi refiner. In the face of this situation, even some foundation-building monks became frantic and ready to move.
The murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and the blood-colored vortex in the sky was spinning faster and faster. The fighting on the ground became more and more frantic.
A foundation-building monk stared with bloodshot eyes, waving a long sword and shouting: "Stop, stop, stop me!" With a wave of his hand, a golden arc of light whizzed out, cutting off several Qi refiners. , As soon as the killing precept was started, he could no longer control his emotions, rushed into the battlefield, and lost his emotions.
The situation was completely out of control, but Li Qingshan knew that no matter how loud he shouted this time, no matter how fierce he was, he couldn't stop it. Since it can't be stopped, then don't stop it. He is not a saviour hero, so it is enough to keep those familiar with him.
With the continuous rotation of the vortex, the boundaries between the various battlefields were shattered, and the various terrains joined together to become a huge battlefield, which was hundreds of miles in length and breadth.
Li Qingshan flew to the center of the battlefield, based on the Demon Suppression Tower, greeted Liu Changqing and the others: "Follow me!" Then he retracted the Demon Suppression Tower and flew away.
Sweeping his eyes on the battlefield, he saw a familiar face. Although he was stained with blood, he could still tell that it was Hao Pingyang of the Mo family, dancing Huanglong Tunguang Cannon to fight fiercely with others. A chain of the Suppression Demon stretched out and pulled him back, and saw the farmer's Li Long, and pulled him up at the same time, so as not to lose his life in the melee, and he saved several novelists' disciples.
When Liu Changqing and the others saw Li Qingshan, they all seemed to have a backbone. While holding on to their minds, they followed closely. As long as the other monks had some sense of reason, they all hurriedly followed and rushed out of this big quagmire together. Seeing Li Qingshan's deeds again, they rushed into the battlefield one after another, brought up two gas refiners, and tried their best to rescue their own disciples.
But during the rescue process, they were inevitably attacked. Some monks couldn’t help but had to counterattack. This counterattack was as murderous as fire. No matter how hard to contain it, even the purpose of rescuing the disciples was forgotten. There is an invisible force pulling them into this "meat grinder".
Although the strength of the foundation-building monks is strong, their spiritual power is not endless. They kill at most a hundred gas refiners, and they are besieged to death by the crazy gas refiners.
Li Qingshan stopped until he was more than a hundred miles away from the battlefield and could no longer hear the call to kill, and then looked at the practitioners following him, only a hundred people remained.
The Qi refiners were all in a coma and were knocked unconscious, because they would attack and fight as soon as they were awake, so there were only more than twenty people who were still awake. Everyone was frowning and frightened. Constantly suppressing the killing intent surging in his chest, he looked very embarrassed. Everyone knew one thing, Ruyi County's practice path, this time was over.
Li Qingshan was accustomed to the big scene, and he was able to suppress the murderous aura, but he seemed very calm, and he called out the Demon Suppressing Tower and threw the unconscious gas refiners into it. Although it was a bit crowded, they wouldn’t want to come. care.
Looking around, Long Douchang shows the whole picture, with glaciers, large lakes, and deserts.
Li Qingshan's heart moved, since Ling Turtle can deduce a big maze, can we also deduce the operation mode of this dragon battlefield and find a way out
He also learned the most basic refining methods in the Hundred Schools of Classics, and knew that refining spiritual weapons was to infuse all kinds of magic runes. The refining of magic tools is to engrave into a more complex magic circle to form a more powerful function.
Li Qingshan immediately urged the tortoise to start deduction, a round of invisible ripples spreading in all directions. Above his sea of mind, dots of light appeared. In a daze, all the glacier lakes have disappeared, leaving only flying runes and magic circles in motion.
Any magic circle is ten times more complicated than that labyrinth, and they are interconnected and interact with each other, which doubles the degree of complexity. Like a precision machine, a magic circle is just a gear that bites into each other and rotates together.
This Dragon Fighting Field, which only the Daxia Dynasty was capable of refining, was mysterious and complicated far beyond Li Qingshan's imagination. It might not take half a year to deduce the law of its operation.
After the shock, he immediately converged his mind and went deep into the core of the Dragon Fighting arena. Since he can't perform deduction, can he find the core and destroy it as much as he can
Suddenly, he saw that at the core of the dragon battlefield, two forces were constantly clashing, competing for control of the dragon battlefield. One is Siqing naturally, and Li Qingshan is even more familiar with the other force full of deathly silence.
"Mo Yu! Why is this guy here? No wonder Si Qing can't bother me!" Of course it's a happy thing to see your enemies fighting, no matter which enemy you fall on in this "Sura Field" In his hand, he is probably the first one to deal with, which is not worthy of joy.
"However, this may be a good opportunity!"
Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't disturb them, but waited patiently until they were exhausted from the fight.
Seeing Li Qingshan looking into the distance in a daze, Hua Chenglu asked, "Brother Li, what should we do now?"
Li Qingshan saw that although her face was anxious, she was still quite calm. The effect of Daigo's empowerment was really amazing. Otherwise, with her original nature, she would have to be knocked unconscious and thrown into the town magic tower. He smiled and said: " Anyway, there is no danger now, wait and see!"
The influence of the Shura Field can be regarded as a limit, and it will not make the foundation-building cultivators fight frantically. Of course, the premise is that they can no longer fight with others. It is best not to even look at it or even think about it. It seems that everyone has sex in their hearts. If you watch the "fairy fight" with your own eyes, this sex will be easily triggered, and vice versa.
Seeing his relaxed smile, Hua Chenglu felt relieved.
"When this is completely transformed into a Shura field, I am afraid that Ashura will come!"
Han Tieyi suddenly spoke, his armor was damaged, but he still looked as cold as iron, standing there as straight as a spear in his hand. However, in the depths of his eyes, there was also a raging flame. As a disciple of the military class pursuing the way of killing, the influence of this Shura Field on him was not that big.
The practice of military strategists has always paid great attention to the training of will, and on the battlefield, it is naturally easier for veterans to remain calm than recruits. Moreover, the aura permeating here gave him a kind of intimacy, that the Asura Dao was originally the destination that all military disciples sought.
Only the real warrior, the soul after death can avoid the judgment of the hell road, and start an endless battle on the road of asura. Of course, for ordinary people, this is probably no different from torture in hell.
My father is in the Asura field of the general king, and my uncle is now fighting somewhere in the path of Asura! Following in the footsteps of his father's generation, his heart burned with fighting spirit, but there was a different kind of peace.
"Asura!" Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, instead of worrying or fearing, he was rather curious. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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