Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh murderous intent
The spirit body turned into a monk's appearance. The monk was nothing else, but Li Yiming, who was killed by Lu Yang in the Qitian Mountains.
Since Li Yiming was refined by Lu Yang, he has lost his consciousness and has been in a state of confusion.
However, now, Lu Yang has recovered Li Yiming's consciousness. All the memories he had lost before have returned to his mind at this moment. He remembered why he died and what he said before he died. Now when he saw Lu Yang, Li Yiming's inner anger was instantly ignited.
, He roared angrily and roared angrily: "Lu Yang, do you dare to kill me?"
Poor Li Yiming, even though he was angry, he forgot something, where he was now.
Only Lu Yang was left in Li Yiming's pupils. He even forgot to look around and see the environment he was in.
Lu Yang smiled indifferently, and his deep eyes could not see his inner thoughts, "Why can't I kill you? You took away my mother's body. Wouldn't I kill you?" As he spoke, he emanated from his body.
The endless murderous aura seemed to resonate in the blood-colored hell, which instantly increased the murderous aura on his body countless times.
Such a huge murderous aura was enough to shock the mind. Li Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "What do you want to do..."
After saying this, Li Yiming suddenly thought of something, suddenly looked around, but saw a world that made him strange and terrified. The bloody sky, under his feet, was not the ground, but a huge white bone mountain, with the air containing
The huge murderous aura made him feel suffocated.
"Where is this place?" Li Yiming's soul was trembling. He just wanted to know what the hell was this place.
"Since you want to know, I will tell you that this is the bloody hell, welcome your arrival." Lu Yang said calmly, looking at Li Yiming's eyes, as if looking at a soul that was about to die.
"Lu Yang, I didn't expect you to be able to use such magical powers, but even so, you will still die at the hands of my Li family monks, and they will avenge me." Although Li Yiming didn't know how long he had been refined, he could
It was sensed that it only took a few decades at most, and in such a short time, he believed that Lu Yang was still in the realm of the Dan-Jinging Stage.
Lu Yang seemed to see what Li Yiming was thinking. With a dynamic thought, his cultivation was released and he instantly reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
"Early stage of the Nascent Soul?" Li Yiming widened his eyes. He took a deep breath and said in a lost voice, "Impossible, how could you reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul? How many years have I been sealed?" He wanted to calculate.
As time passes, the cultivation level is sealed, and only the soul is left, and the specific time cannot be calculated at all.
At the foot of the White Bone Mountain, Du Haibo and others smiled bitterly. They knew the purpose of Lu Yang's sacrifice to Li Yiming's soul.
The reason is very simple. Lu Yang's hatred for Li Yiming is still surging. He wants Li Yiming to die in pain in despair.
The Li family monks didn't want to see such a scene. One of them sighed and said, "Yiming, don't think about taking revenge, close your eyes!"
Hearing this, Li Yiming's body trembled. He was very familiar with the sound, and he was the elder in the clan.
But why did the elders in the clan appear here? Are they also trapped by Lu Yang in this terrifying world?
As soon as this thought appeared, Li Yiming turned around and looked around. When he saw the monk standing at the foot of the White Bone Mountain, he widened his eyes again and was stunned. Li Yiming never dreamed that almost all the Supreme Elders of the Tiangang Sect were
Here, judging from their expressions, it seems that they have given up in despair and continued to fight.
"Uncle Jiu, why are you here?" Li Yiming really couldn't imagine what happened in the years since he was sealed.
The elder of the Li family did not explain. He smiled bitterly and said, "Give up resisting! We lost, we lost completely."
"Where is my great-grandfather?" Li Yiming thought of someone, who was the strongest person in the Tiangang Sect, but he did not appear in the crowd at this moment.
"Don't ask, the patriarch has not come, but he can't hold on for long." After saying this, the cultivator of the Li family looked up at Lu Yang and said helplessly, "Lu Yang, we lost, we lost completely.
.I beg you to let Li Yiming die safely. He is still a child. Don’t let him suffer too much."
"Don't worry, I won't give him too much pain. From now on, he will become my soul puppet." Lu Yang would not let Li Yiming go, nor would he kill him now. Before all the cultivators of the Li family were killed,
Li Yiming also has a certain function. Of course, Lu Yang does not kill Li Yiming, but another function is to negotiate conditions with this monk.
"Do you know how Li Chengguang and others died?" Lu Yang changed his tone and stared at Du Haibo and others.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly there was a premonition that was different. Someone said, "He, how did he die?"
"They gave their Nascent Soul and were swallowed by me to death." Lu Yang looked at everyone coldly, and then said, "Of course, you can also self-destruct. If you self-destruct, I will make Li Yiming very painful.
It is impossible to survive, but not to die. Not only that, I can also let you taste the unbearable pain before you self-destruct."
This is a choice, a way to die. No one wants to die and is silent for a moment.
Lu Yang looked at everyone coldly, and his eyes seemed to show their inner thoughts, "Why, don't you want to die?" After saying that, he grabbed Li Yiming beside him, and a huge murderous aura was released from his palm.
After leaving, he entered Li Yiming's body. Li Yiming screamed and his spiritual body trembled violently.
"No, don't kill me..." Li Yiming could not resist at all. He felt that his spiritual power was about to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.
Lu Yang knew that such a method was not enough, so he snorted coldly and waved his hand suddenly at the people at the foot of the White Bone Mountain.
Within his long sleeves, murderous aura surged out, like a hideous giant beast, heading straight for Du Haibo and others.
Before the murderous aura came in front of him, Du Haibo and others felt the breath of death. Their bodies trembled and their breathing became rapid. At this moment, the only choice was to self-destruct, but self-destruction here was not only unable to kill Lu
Yang, he will suffer unimaginable pain before he dies.
Finally, a monk was afraid, so he suddenly slapped at him and the Nascent Soul flew out, "I am willing to sacrifice the Nascent Soul as long as you can let me die safely."
"As you wish." Lu Yang took it with a move, and a spiritual palm flew out quickly, then grabbed the other party's spirit body and swallowed it in one mouthful.
After completing all this, the murderous aura had already arrived in front of everyone, and Lu Yang snorted coldly: "Where are you?"
Du Haibo sighed, and gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to sacrifice the Nascent Soul." After that, he also let the Nascent Soul leave his body.
After the two did this, the other monks obviously didn't see any hope of living. Anyway, they were all dead, so why bother to die in pain? This is even more so for those monks of the Li family. Li Yiming was still a junior in their eyes, so it doesn't matter if they die.
, I don’t want to see my younger generation die before I die.
In a blink of an eye, almost all the old monsters of the Tiangang Sect chose to leave the body. Before the last cultivator of the Li family sacrificed the Nascent Soul, he looked at Lu Yang on the White Bone Mountain, and then looked at the blood-red sky behind Lu Yang.
, murmured: "Class leader, you are the only hope to avenge us. You must kill Lu Yang..."
Lu Yang devoured all the Nascent Soul without hesitation, directly devouring the Nascent Soul to convert it into energy, increasing his own cultivation. This is a very evil magical power. If he uses this magical power outside, he will inevitably devour others' memories.
, which affects his mind, but this is a blood-colored space, so there will be no such consequences.
There is a strange energy contained in the blood-colored space, which can eliminate the memories of everyone's Nascent Soul and absorb only the pure energy from the Nascent Soul. Lu Yang swallowed so many Nascent Souls, and his cultivation level quickly improved.
From the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it still did not stop. At the moment of reaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the improvement of the cultivation level stopped.
Lu Yang sighed, he had sensed it. His cultivation level was only one step away from the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but this step was not enough energy to improve. Lu Yang's eyes flashed, and he was about to leave the blood-colored thought hell, but he suddenly felt it
When he got to what point, his eyes suddenly had pupils, and he exuded endless murderous aura on his body. He clenched his fists and shouted hideously: "Old ancestor of the Li family, you must die a good death..."
Lu Yang had a murderous intent on his body, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment he appeared in the square of Tiangang Peak.
So many things happened in the Bloody Hell, but for the outside world, it only took less than half an hour.
One hundred thousand cultivators had already entered the square. Li Xiaopang took the lead and kept using his magical powers. The disciples of the Tiangang Sect around him died one after another. With Li Xiaopang's cultivators, they could not kill the enemy in seconds, but the Tiangang Sword Formation
When they were defeated by everyone, all the disciples of the Tiangang Sect were injured, and they could not stop Li Xiaopang from killing.
To the north of Tiangang Peak, there is a very hidden cave in a mountain peak not far away.
The passage of the cave is unimaginable and leads to the bottom of the mountain. There is a huge inner hole in the bottom of the mountain, and a coffin is placed in the inner hole. The coffin is transparent and emits cold air on it. It is obviously refined with high-quality ice stones.
Made. In such a coffin, there was a middle-aged woman lying in this coffin. The woman had a beautiful appearance and a peaceful expression, as if she had just died not long ago.
If you look closely, you can see another faint black on the woman's eyebrows, which shows that she was terrified of poison and died.
This woman is nothing else, but Lu Yang's mother Su Rui. Tiangang sent her a lot of effort to get it here.
At this moment, an old man stood in front of the coffin. He looked at the woman in the coffin and smiled bitterly: "Su Rui, I didn't expect you to have a good son..."
The woman could not hear the other person's words at all, and she still closed her eyes. She had no chance of life on her body, and there was no difference between them and dead people.
The middle-aged man was Li Chengfei, the patriarch of the Li family. He looked into the coffin and said word by word: "Su Rui, others think you are dead, and the Lu family even buried a few. But I know, you are not dead.
All of this is a scam from your Su family. You hope Lu Yang can complete your plan and become the most powerful existence in this world, right?"
The woman in the coffin moved her eyebrows slightly and then returned to her original state.
Li Chengfei's eyes were full of hesitation. After three breaths, he suddenly raised his right hand and seemed to have made a big decision, "Since you don't want to wake up, then die here!"