Chapter 223: Before the War Begins, the Blood Has Been Burned
Within the body, the killing heart that was originally staying in the devouring oven has left the devouring oven. The killing heart is vibrating, beating like a heart. And every time it beats, there is a mighty killing force.
Power gushes out from it and gathers around the killing heart.
Boom! Boom! Boom!…
The beating of the heart of killing was steady and powerful, and more and more killing power spewed out from the heart of killing. At this moment, the blood-colored elixir was refined and turned into a ball of blood containing a massive amount of killing power.
The viscous liquid slowly gathered into the large amount of killing power surrounding the killing heart.
Hee hee hee…
When the viscous liquid transformed from the blood-colored elixir came into contact with the surrounding killing power, there were sudden bursts of strange sounds like boiling water. One was purple, the other was blood. Two kinds of killing power were present.
A large amount of them evaporated during the contact. However, at the same time as this evaporation, if you look carefully, where the two touched, there were traces of new killing power.
The regenerated killing power after the massive evaporation of the two still shows a purple color. However, unlike the original killing power in Ling Lin's body before, this purple color is obviously more pure, more crystal clear, and more gorgeous.
.Between the two, the former is like a second-rate amethyst, while the latter is a top-quality amethyst. The difference is self-evident.
The condensation process is very fast, but correspondingly, the killing power is consumed extremely quickly, and this consumption is not like that consumed in battle. After it is consumed, it can continue to be restored with Yuan Power. This kind of consumption is completely
It has completely evaporated. Unless new killing power is taken in, the consumed killing power will never be replenished.
As time continued to pass, the viscous blood-colored liquid inside Ling Lin's body that was transformed into the blood-colored elixir also decreased rapidly due to the intense consumption. Half a day later, Ling Lin's body was almost completely filled up from the beginning.
Now there is only a fist-sized lump left.
"It's your turn." His eyes swept over the body of the immortal blood-dropping beast around him, and a devouring force swept out from Ling Lin's body, swallowing part of the body of the immortal-level blood-dropping beast.
It was wrapped directly.
The dark red body of the blood drop beast, which was like a sculpture, was quickly transformed into a ball of dark red liquid under the devouring power, and poured into Ling Lin's body.
Hee hee hee…
The majestic killing power condensed around the heart of killing, turning into a vast ocean of killing power. However, the ocean transformed into a piece of killing power was not static.
Rumble...
In the center of the ocean where the majestic killing power is condensed, extremely violent killing power is constantly swimming, colliding, and merging... and finally gradually evolves into a huge purple-red vortex. The killing power pours into the blood-red vortex.
Among them, it condensed rapidly. And under this purple-red whirlpool, there were strands of pure purple killing power condensed out.
The original mottled killing power in Ling Lin's body was continuously released, and the condensed and pure killing power was absorbed by the killing heart after running out of the purple-red vortex.
Time gradually passed as Ling Lin condensed the killing power in his body. In four days, Ling Lin not only refined the blood-colored elixir, but also refined all the blood-dropping beasts in the immortal realm. Even in Greed
The rest of the Shattered Realm Blooddrop Beasts captured in the Wolf Star have also been refined by Ling Lin. The process of condensation requires more killing power than Ling Lin expected. But fortunately
Ling Lin was well prepared, so that the entire condensation process went on in an orderly manner.
call……
When the remains of the blood drop beast in front of Ling Lin were almost completely consumed, Ling Lin slowly exhaled and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Within the body, the majestic killing power around the killing heart has disappeared, and the purple-red vortex completely dissipated after the last trace of pure purple killing power flowed out.
The Heart of Killing beat lightly, and the condensed pure purple killing power quickly poured into the Heart of Killing. The Heart of Killing was originally bright red like a heart. After Ling Lin condensed all the killing power in his body,
, now there is a touch of purple. Although this purple is still a bit dim, and only covers about one-third of the entire Heart of Killing. But when seeing these purples, the smile on the corner of Ling Lin's mouth became even brighter.
The Heart of Killing has three stages, and each stage is easy to identify. The first stage is black, the second stage is red, and the final third stage is pure purple. Each time the Heart of Killing reaches the next stage,
It means that the killing power in Ling Lin's body has become purer. When all the killing hearts turn purple, it means that the killing power is the purest and flawless.
The murderous heart returned to the devouring oven again, and Ling Lin's eyes flashed. After all the mottled killing power in his body was condensed, Ling Lin could clearly feel that his strength had increased.
"Click."
While Ling Lin was feeling the condition inside his body, the crimson beads in Zi Lin's hand were finally destroyed by it. The purple blood sword beside Zi Lin was also wrapped in brilliant purple light at this time.
, turned into a big purple cocoon. In the big purple cocoon, there was a faint and extremely domineering sharp energy overflowing.
Click.
A small crack suddenly appeared on the large purple cocoon, and then, traces of purple light emerged from it. Then, the entire large purple cocoon was like a honeycomb, with countless small purple beams of light seeping out from its surface.
In the dazzling purple light, the large purple cocoon gradually disappeared, leaving only a long purple sword that looked like it was carved from amethyst.
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Purple Blood Sword immediately flew into Ling Lin's hand.
"Sure enough, it's still not fully recovered." A wry smile appeared on Ling Lin's face. After swallowing this red bead, which was no weaker than the Star Ruler, although the Purple Blood Sword recovered a little, it was still some way away from being fully recovered.
"There's still half a percent left. I'll probably swallow one more Bloody Pagoda and that'll be it." Ling Lin said to himself.
The Sixth Temple has been swallowed by the Purple Blood Sword, and the Ninth Temple is probably unlikely to reappear because of Ling Lin. This last bloody pagoda is naturally the Third Temple owned by the black-robed monk.
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"After twelve years, I wonder where you have reached?" Ling Lin lowered his head and gently touched the Purple Blood Sword, whispering to himself.
At this time, it was a place far away from the Aoki Star Territory.
A black-robed figure sat cross-legged, maintaining an unchanging posture like a sculpture.
suddenly.
Huchi...
The chest of the black-robed figure rose and fell slightly, and a series of heavy breathing sounds came from his nose. At the moment when the breathing sound was heard, a strange scene happened.
With the black-robed figure as the center, large areas of vegetation around it withered in an instant. Widows of light green light drifted out from the withered vegetation and gradually entered the body of the black-robed figure.
This strange withering was extremely rapid, just like the spread of a plague, and gradually swept away in all directions. And the wisps of light green light, from the beginning, to now, they are also swarming in large tracts.
Enter the body of the black-robed monk.
This strange situation lasted for about a day.
Click.
The earth under the black-robed monk made an overwhelming and fragile sound. Not only that, but now he looked around. The place where the trees were lush and the grass was growing, now turned into a piece of yellow sand. The desolate land was
It's terrifying, with huge ravines crisscrossing it. Not just here, if the consciousness surrounds the entire planet, you can see a terrifying scene.
There is no trace of life on this planet. It seems that all the life force has been extracted from it, and everything is bathed in a thick layer of death.
The sky is filled with yellow sand, and among the criss-crossing ravines, one can vaguely see pale bones and fragments of withered vegetation.
"Almost." The black-robed figure, who had been sitting cross-legged like a sculpture for a long time, spoke hoarsely.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the black-robed monk's heart moved, "These two losers are actually dead. It seems that Ling Lin is back."
The body sitting cross-legged slowly stood up at this moment. The black-robed monk raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the distance. Cold words slowly floated out from the black robe.
"Twelve years have passed. I hope you won't let me down."
"Huh?" Almost at the moment when the black-robed monk looked over, Ling Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened in the valley, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction of the black-robed monk, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "
Is it coming?"
At the same time, the Purple Blood Sword beside him also trembled slightly, making crisp sword sounds, as if a desire to fight was revealed from the Purple Blood Sword.
"I hope you have reached the ancestral realm, otherwise you will fall in this battle." Ling Lin's cross-legged body did not know when he stood up. The wind blew through his purple robe, Ling Lin's eyes were calm and unruffled
There is a strong desire for fighting deep in his eyes.
Now that he has almost reached the peak of the Immortal Realm, even the monks in the Immortal Realm are not of much interest in Ling Lin's eyes. Since he broke through to the Immortal Realm, he has not experienced this for a long time.
It was a thrilling battle without any certainty.
"Fighting without any certainty is more interesting, isn't it?" Ling Lin had a bright smile on his face.
At the beginning of his cultivation, Ling Lin was immersed in a life-and-death fight almost every day. That kind of battle was a dangerous battle in which he fought desperately and would fall if he was not careful. However, in that environment, Ling Lin also made extremely rapid progress.
.However, as time goes by and as his cultivation level increases, this dangerous battle of life and death becomes further and further away from Ling Lin.
At this time, when the black-robed monk's gaze came from afar, Ling Lin's silent heart began to beat violently again.
The battle has not yet begun, but the blood is already burning!