Chapter 246: Sacrifice Your Life to Protect! Sacrifice Your Life to Become a Demon!
"Xue Qian!" Xudong's eyes suddenly turned blood red and he roared in pain. He teleported directly to Xue Qian and held Xue Qian in his arms. Looking at the sad wound on Xue Qian's chest, Xu Dong felt his heart beating.
He was grabbed tightly by a big hand, and his mind went blank with a bang!
At the moment of life and death, Xue Qian made the most correct decision and moved sideways to avoid the fatal heart. But even so, the bloody light knife still tore Xue Qian's right chest.
On the plump chest, a long and narrow wound tore open vertically. The small amount of dark red blood in the body slowly dripped along the edge of the wound and splashed on the snow-white skin. It was shocking!
After being severely injured, Xue Qian's already pale face became even paler, as if she was cold. She was trembling in Xudong's arms, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, but her eyes were full of soft color, silently
He stared at Xudong's face that was so close, twisted and twitching with anger and heartache, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Don't talk!" Xudong's whole body trembled violently, and he wiped away the blood from the corners of Xue Qian's mouth with trembling hands. He hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, slowly raised his head, his eyes were filled with blood, and he looked around, everywhere in his field of vision.
, a world full of blood!
In this bloody world, ten Nascent Soul warriors from Fuling Sect roared and danced in the wind and clouds, casting powerful spells one after another, suppressing the resistance of the stone statues and formation spirits, with ferocious faces and wild laughter.
The glances he glanced at from time to time were full of murderous intent, and even more so, full of contempt and disdain!
The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly, making Xudong's heart tremble. The right hand holding the blood gun became tighter, and the blood in his eyes became richer. He glanced at the ten people coldly.
The broken skirts of clothes moved without any wind, and there were even blood-colored cyclones swirling around his body. An almost invisible illusory shadow loomed behind Xudong.
The moment the illusory demonic figure appeared behind Xudong, Wang Zang's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a strong sense of oppression arose in his heart!
At the same time, Elder Fu Ling, a young man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, shouted low, his eyes lit up with a fierce light, he raised his hand and made a giant water-blue seal. The water around the giant seal stirred up, and the seal fell hard!
"Xudong! Are you angry? This is the result of going against Fu Lingzong. Not only will Xue Qian die, but so will you. Suffer death!"
"Junior brother, no! Stop it quickly!" Seeing the elder taking action against Xudong, Wang Zang's expression suddenly changed and he yelled to stop, but it was already too late!
Facing the giant seal of Liubo that was falling, Xudong suddenly raised his head. The illusory, blurry, almost invisible blood-colored demonic figure behind him held up his hands to the sky, and actually stopped the falling trend of the giant seal!
At the same time, Xudong's figure suddenly rose up, rushed out from the bottom of the seal, stretched out his hand towards the direction of the Nascent Soul powerhouse, and gave him a firm grip!
With one grasp, the space where the strong man stood seemed to be shattered. Within ten feet, endless waves of blood surged out, surging rapidly and swallowing the strong man's body in an instant!
The strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was writhing and struggling in the waves of blood, but he couldn't break free at all. He was shocked and screamed for help, and his shrill voice was full of panic!
"Ah! Damn it, how is this possible! Brother, save me, save..."
The frightened voice suddenly stopped, and the body of Elder Fu Ling exploded into pieces, turning into a pile of thick plasma, which merged into the blood waves around him and disappeared!
In just one breath, a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul died in Xudong's hands without any chance of fighting back. This incident shocked the other nine people, and they looked at Xudong in confusion.
Full of shock!
After killing one person, Xudong's figure did not hesitate, and suddenly turned towards a gray-haired old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Behind him, there was a huge wave of blood in the void, and a blood-colored killing god walked on the waves full of murderous intent.
Rush and fly towards the old man!
Under Xudong's furious lock, the hairs all over the old man's body suddenly stood on end, and there was no way to avoid it. Seeing the bloody God of Death approaching with a roar, and the surging murderous intent, an irresistible feeling of despair arose in his heart.
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However, just when the phantom of the killing god was about to rush in front of the old man, Wang Zang's figure suddenly rushed over and stood in front of the old man. His robes were billowing in the wind, and his hands formed complex knots in front of him.
Seal Jue, a surging waterfall containing powerful power fell from the sky, protecting the two of them behind it!
"boom!"
The blood-colored God of Death collided with the waterfall and immediately disintegrated into countless bloody lights, collapsing and collapsing. The rapid silver waterfall also instantly surged with blood, like a terrifying plasma waterfall, rushing and pouring, before collapsing.
Wang Zang's face suddenly turned pale, he groaned, and took three steps back in the air. The old man behind him spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and a thin blood-colored slit opened on his forehead. He looked horrified.
Trembling.
Although he was rescued by Wang Zang, Xudong's murderous intent locked onto him. Blocked by Wang Zang's spell, it still caused huge trauma to him, leaving an indelible shadow even on his mind.
When he reaches the demon shadow, it will become a terrible nightmare that will accompany him throughout his life!
After a tough fight with Wang Zang, Xudong's result was even more uncomfortable. A muffled sound came from his chest, and he flew dozens of feet away with Xue Qian in his arms. Blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he struggled to stand.
, looked at Wang Zang coldly.
Xudong's two sudden attacks were so terrifying that even Wang Zang, who was at the peak of Nascent Soul, was traumatized. All opponents were shocked for a moment, and no one dared to move away to attack while standing in mid-air!
Slowly wiping away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, Wang Zang suddenly moved sideways, avoiding the sharp claws of a stone fox, and suddenly stepped on the forehead of the stone fox. A surging wave of water surged out from the soles of its feet.
, swept madly and directly strangled to death the Danjie elder who controlled the stone fox.
After losing the monk's control, the red inscriptions around the stone fox shimmered and trembled, falling from the sky and hitting the square with a bang.
Slowly raising his head, Wang Zang looked at Xudong solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Xudong, I am indeed right. You are a rare talent who can achieve enlightenment under such circumstances."
That's right, just now, when he saw Xue Qian's wound, Xudong had an epiphany!
When one's cultivation reaches Nascent Soul, it has almost reached the limit of human cultivation. If one wants to improve one's cultivation again, the only way is to attain enlightenment.
The so-called enlightenment means understanding the way of heaven and earth, and the way of human heart!
The process of enlightenment varies from person to person. Some people understand the world, pursue the Tao, and clearly understand the source of heaven and earth! While some people search within, pursue a thought in their heart, and realize the Tao clearly!
Remember the road, remember the heart!
Since ancient times, these two paths have been the two options for monks to achieve enlightenment. The path of heaven and earth is to seek outside, understand the laws, and control the power of heaven and earth. The path of human heart is to inquire into the original heart, sharpen the mind, and prove your own heart.
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These two paths are different from each other, regardless of strength or weakness. They are two different choices for monks to become powerful, and Xudong's choice is a clear proof of his heart!
From the moment he accepted Xue Qian, Xue Qian became the only one in Xudong's heart, became his deepest obsession, and became the sustenance of his Taoism.
Since childhood, Xudong has experienced many hardships. His beloved relatives were brutally slaughtered, which planted the seeds of pain in his heart. Hatred was everything he lived in, but after revenge, he lost the meaning of life until
Xue Qian broke into his heart.
After experiencing the pain of bereavement at a young age, Xudong cherished everyone close to him, especially Xue Qian, whom he regarded as everything to him.
For decades, deep in his heart, he hated that he could not protect his loved ones back then, but now Xue Qian's status in his heart is the same as that of a close relative!
Having experienced the heartbreaking pain, he absolutely does not want to try it again. Therefore, Xudong regards Xue Qian as his life and will never allow Xue Qian to be harmed in any way. He swears in his heart that he will protect Xue Qian even if he loses his life!
Xudong's way is to protect! It is to protect Xue Qian!
When he saw the blood flowers blooming on Xue Qian's chest, Xudong's heart suddenly trembled. The woman he swore to protect and would not allow any harm was almost killed in front of his eyes. Xudong's heart tightened suddenly.
At the same time, the fear and madness hidden deep in his heart were annihilated. He was afraid of losing Xue Qian, afraid that the pain of his childhood would happen again, and he hated himself for not being able to protect Xue Qian, and the obsession in his heart suddenly broke out.
In an instant, he seemed to have returned to that crazy night. He heard the screams and saw the blooming blood flowers. Each one of them shot and killed the demon!
While his mind was shaking, Xudong also suddenly realized that his oath to Xue Qian was not just as simple as protecting him, but also concealed the madness of sacrificing himself to become a demon!
If guardianship is an obsession, then becoming a demon is a crazy determination!
Xue Qian is the love he wants to protect throughout his life. To protect love, he would not hesitate to become a demon!
Risk your life to protect, sacrifice your life to become a demon! This is Xudong’s true way!
In order to protect Xue Qian, he is willing to sacrifice his life, but if someone hurts Xue Qian, he will sacrifice his life and become a demon to take revenge wildly!
This crazy obsession stems not only from the love for Xue Qian, but also from the tragedy of childhood bereavement, and from the madness of that night of massacre, which runs through Xudong's life!
For decades, this obsession has been deep in Xudong's heart, but it was not until Xue Qian's blood stung his nerves that Xudong suddenly woke up and fully understood. It was at this moment that his Tao became complete for the first time.
signs!
Tao is a word that is mysterious and mysterious. No one can clearly explain its impact on cultivation and its impact on combat power. Even if you don't understand the principles of Tao, you can still cultivate to the peak of Yuanying, and those who first enter Yuanying
A monk may also have a deep understanding of a certain Tao.
Therefore, the cultivation of Yuanying monks cannot be divided into simple early, middle and late stages. The understanding of Tao is a major factor that determines the true combat power.
When Xu Dongming realized his inner truth, he had sacrificed his life to become a demon. With the support of Dao Nian, his true combat power reached the peak of Yuanying. With a wave of his hand, he killed the elder Fu Ling who was in the middle stage of Yuanying.
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It's just that Wang Zang has been at the peak of Nascent Soul for many years. Although his understanding of Tao is not as good as that of Xudong at this time, it is by no means easy. What's more, his cultivation is higher than that of Xudong, and he still has the upper hand in a hard challenge!
Looking at Chengyi with sharp eyes, Wang Zang raised the corners of his mouth, with a faint sneer, and spoke grimly:
"It would be a pity to kill someone like you, but you are stubborn and unwilling to be used by me, so don't blame me for being cruel!"
Xudong snorted coldly, holding his left hand tightly with Xue Qian, the spear in his hand lowered, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Looking at Xudong's performance, Wang Zang laughed wildly: "Xudong! At this stage, do you still want to resist? Look around, do you still have a chance?!"
Xudong remained silent, his red eyes scanning all directions, and the surrounding scenes fell into his eyes one by one. He saw that the movements of several Nascent Soul masters never stopped. At some point, seven of the ten stone statues had been destroyed.
If you lose control of the person, you lose your combat effectiveness.
The remaining three statues were also severely scarred by the attacks of a group of Nascent Soul warriors. Together with the eight formation spirits, they were suppressed by six powerful warriors.
Including Wang Zang, three Nascent Soul experts have surrounded him. Even if he clearly understands Taoism and his combat power is greatly increased, he is not sure that he can defeat the three of them.
Now, these three people are just taking advantage of their sudden burst of tyrannical strength and are unwilling to take the risk of attacking. As time goes by, the remaining Nascent Soul masters will free up their hands and will surely besiege them, and then there will be no chance of winning.
And at this moment, at the end of the distant sky, a dense army of monks came from all directions with swords, making Xudong's heart sink again and resentment surged up!
Those were the sects he dispatched to protect Tu Luo. Because he did not trust him absolutely, he ordered them to wait for orders thousands of miles away.
As a result, ten Nascent Soul warriors came together and without giving Xudong time to react, they instigated several sects to rebel. At this time, they finally gave the order and let them press forward. In addition to the Tu Luo disciples who surrounded the mountain,
In addition, the most important role is to put pressure on Xudong, destroy his fighting spirit, and make him understand that he is in a desperate situation!
Looking at the slowly dense sword light that filled the sky, Xue Qian's eyes showed a sad look, with a hint of unwillingness. She bit her lower lip and said weakly: "Brother Dong, are we going to die here today?"
Xudong's body trembled slightly, the blood in his eyes faded slightly, he turned his head slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, we won't die here. Even if Tu Luo Sect doesn't want you, I will take you away safely."
"Hmm..." Xue Qian responded weakly. In the dangerous situation, she was surprisingly calm. She slowly closed her eyes and leaned against Xudong's chest with a calm face.
During this period of time, the wilderness was turbulent. Xue Qian had already anticipated such a situation. Being able to be with Xudong at the last moment, she still had a solid shoulder to rely on, and life and death were no longer so important.
It was at this moment that a sudden thought flashed into her mind, and Xue Qian murmured softly: "It's a pity that the master is not here..."
"Sirius..." Xudong repeated softly, but secretly shook his head in his heart. Even if Sirius was here, he couldn't save today's crisis. It was just one more person facing danger.
Holding the delicate body in his arms tightly, Xudong's face was extremely solemn, his eyes were full of determination, and the blood gun in his right hand was glowing. Today, he must take Xue Qian away alive!
Wang Zang and Xudong Pavilion looked at each other with cold expressions on their faces, but they did not rush to attack. There was an inexplicable arc at the corner of their mouths.
At the same time, on the square in front of the Tuluo Summit, a disciple who was sitting cross-legged among the crowd, urging the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he made a secret fortune in his hand.