The bloody light slanted down from the sky, seeming to split the entire world in half under the power of this sword.
"Such a strong murderous aura. It seems that the reason why you cultivate so quickly is inseparable from the tens of thousands of ancient corpses in the abyss!"
Lu Fan quickly understood that this blood was so rich that it even transcended the boundaries of heaven and earth.
But I learned from the young ghost king before that neither resentment nor blood energy can be accumulated through self-cultivation.
You have to go to a place where the resentment is deepest or where the blood is strong to condense, and then you can use it.
Looking at the Qinglian Fairyland, where can the corpses in the abyss of the Demon Cave be faster and more energetic?
No wonder she was so familiar with the situation inside when Venerable Qinglian and several other Venerables went down into the abyss.
He easily avoided the entanglement of the corpse, pushed the other sages forward to use as human shields, and sneaked into the secret passage to look for things.
"But if it's blood from other places, forget it."
"But with this abyss blood, you don't really think you can do anything to me, do you?"
Lu Fan laughed loudly, and the flesh and blood formed by half of the Buddha in his body began to release a faint power.
The half-Buddha was born from the blood of the abyss and grew from the ancient corpses of the abyss.
It is the heavenly spirit and earthly treasure brewed by this side of the world, suppressing the abyss for thousands of years!
How can we be hurt by this flesh and blood?!
"Come!"
Lu Fan's whole body rose into the sky and turned into a faint golden flame, just like the scorching sun rising before dawn!
He instantly hit the sky-swallowing sword light.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
With lightning and flint, Lu Fan exchanged hundreds of moves with Venerable Qinglian!
Lu Fan's fist was wrapped in golden flames, like a god of war, indestructible! Unstoppable!
He avoided the sharpest part of the sword energy, and each punch struck the sword wall with the killing intent of the body-tempering person's sacred blood.
Lu Fan waved his two fists, like a god of war wielding a giant hammer, causing the sky to tremble with bloody light!
The blood energy condensed from the corpses of tens of thousands of ancient powerful beings, if in the hands of a strong Jindan warrior, would be enough to easily crush Lu Fan into ashes.
But Venerable Qinglian is not a golden elixir, and the blood energy is still full of terror. However, Venerable Qinglian's body was hit by the impact force soaring to the sky. The energy and blood rolled, and he fell back continuously. His arms kept shaking, and he almost couldn't hold it.
