Chapter 580: I kill with my left hand and redeem with my right hand
Panic and uneasiness spread throughout the Blood Prison in an instant, and figures flew out one after another from the abyss. Some of their eyes were dull, some had dull expressions, some were roaring hysterically, and some had naked faces.
The color of despair.
The ancient temple venerable also stood there, his pupils had turned white, and even the black hair on his head had turned silvery white one by one.
"Blood Hell, Water and Sky!" Just as Venerable Qiancha stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him, he suddenly heard a sharp shout. Without the guidance of Venerable Gucha, the barrier of Youquan shrank sharply, and finally reduced to a point.
Blood drops slowly poured into a dark red bead that appeared in the palm of the right hand of the young man in white.
The blood, which was comparable to a lake, melted into the bead that was only the size of a thumb, but it only flashed a red light, and then slowly fell silent.
But at this moment, the confused face of the ancient temple venerable turned red, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof" sound. This old man was also a ruthless person, and while he was awake, he actually waved
With his palm like a knife, he directly cut off his left hand up to the wrist, and then roared to the sky. Where the blood sprayed, a white sword light was also forced out of his body.
"Withdraw! Withdraw! Wusha, quickly activate the mountain-protecting formation!" Glancing at the young man in white standing in the sky, a look of resentment suddenly flashed across the pale face of the Venerable Gucha, and then, he turned towards the Black Abyss Blood Prison.
He looked down and said in an almost growling tone.
Without his instructions, those members of the Beimang Demon Sect who had escaped with their lives under the flying sword had already hid in the depths of the Blood Prison and did not dare to come out. The Venerable Qiansha, after looking at Fairy Qingxia and Xiaobai'er, also ducked and flew towards
Heiyuan. Just now, he thought that the Venerable Gucha was under Lang Fei's illusion. When he was thinking of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao and attacking the necessary places to rescue the Venerable Gucha, he saw the scene of the strong man breaking his wrist. Waiting to see that.
The white sword energy, but he finally realized that that magical move was not an illusion, it was actually... a sword energy.
He had never heard of or seen this kind of weird sword energy. Just now, those flying swords could only spurt out gray sword energy, but in the blink of an eye, they were replaced by white sword energy. One person can actually master two kinds of sword energy.
This... how is this possible? For example, the master of the Sword Soul Hall, who only fully understood the meaning of the Shengtide Sword, was called the number one person in Xinghai Sword Dao.
But...but the guy in front of him actually mastered two kinds of sword energy at the same time. The gray sword energy before was extremely sharp, and his intuition told him that he must not be contaminated by even half of it, otherwise, the vitality in his body would be completely destroyed.
And this white sword energy gave him a peaceful and majestic feeling since the first time he saw it. However, this seemingly harmless sword energy can make disciples go crazy and go crazy when they enter their bodies.
Be possessed by a demon. Even a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining like the Venerable Gucha can be disturbed by it.
While Venerable Qiancha was running away, he was thinking about the origin of the black and white sword rays. On his way to escape, those members of the Demon Sect who had just been hit by the white sword rays went crazy one by one. Some people's eyes were red and they were completely stunned.
They don't distinguish between friend and foe, but if someone passes by them, they will kill them directly. Some people seem to be forced into a desperate situation by invisible things, and they actually draw their weapons and kill themselves. Some even go crazy and fly towards the depths of the black abyss.
Go, waving magic weapons to attack the former sect members, while also shouting that blood debt must be paid with blood, and everyone in the Beimang Demon Sect should die.
Lang Fei was actually a little confused. Just now he was only thinking about seeking justice for those who died unjustly, but he never thought that the color of the sword energy would change. Now think about it, when he drew the sword, there was a consciousness in the sea.
It flowed by, but at that time he felt angry and unhappy, so he drew his sword first. Until now, when he thought of that thought again, he was stunned.
Sword intent is a new sword intent. It is different from the killing sword intent. The two words that flowed through my mind at that time were "Du E". The former represents domineering, and the latter represents benevolence. The former means killing to stop killing, but the latter
It is used to save evil people. If the killing sword energy represents the sword intention of death, then the latter should be the sword intention of life.
Regarding the use of the Wanxiang Senluo Sword, Lang Fei is still at the primary stage of using the sword as a sword. Only after he understood the sword's intention has he entered the palace. Until this moment, the positive and negative sword intentions have been integrated, and he has finally reached the point where he can use the sword as a sword.
peak.
He also wanted to take this opportunity to understand the true meaning of Duhe, so that he could understand the mystery of using one's body as a sword from the positive and negative sword intentions. However, the changes in his body that followed forced him to stop thinking and grasp the essence.
Stay united and gather your spirit.
The Youquan Barrier that the ancient temple master had worked hard to cultivate was absorbed and refined by him. The former suffered heavy losses, but Lang Fei, on the other hand, received huge benefits.
Although it is only a mere secluded spring, thousands of miles away from the essence of blood and water, after Lang Fei absorbed the blood pool of the Tianyao Sect, his own cultivation has stabilized at the peak of Nascent Soul. At this time, he refined the secluded spring barrier again, and the Yuan in his body
The total amount of force immediately exceeded the critical value. Starting from Dantian, wave after wave of energy fluctuations spread to his whole body.
As the Nascent Soul villain slowly opened his eyes, the six beads also rotated faster and faster. At the same time, the orange flame outside the Nascent Soul villain also gradually turned into a golden ghost fire.
Time passed by breath by breath, and the solid murderous aura around Lang Fei slowly dissipated, replaced by a strong wave of spiritual power, rippling outward like ripples.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Qingxia was shocked. When she was about to go forward to investigate, she was stopped by Xiao Bai'er.
At the same time, Venerable Qiancha, who was in charge of cutting off the rear, also discovered this scene. Although he did not understand why Lang Fei paused, he could also see that he was at a critical moment. Then he glanced at the back of Venerable Gucha,
Gritting his teeth, he turned around and raised his hand to sacrifice the Xuandu medicine pestle.
This time, he charged up a blow, and a Yin-Yang fish suddenly appeared at the hammer head of the medicine pestle. As it turned, one after another gray and white Qi slowly spread out, and then turned into two rays of light, side by side with the medicine pestle.
Then, it went straight to Lang Fei's head and pressed down.
At this moment, Xiao Bai'er suddenly roared, ducked out of the way, and appeared directly in front of Lang Fei, opening his blood wings in the direction of the Xuandu Medicine Pestle. As the blood spread under his ribs, Golden Horn,
At the same time as the cow's hooves emerged, the momentum suddenly changed, and the violent silver whirlwind spread to the surrounding area in an instant.
Venerable Qiansha was shocked when he saw the change in White Tiger's physical features. When Xiao Bai'er's momentum showed, his face suddenly turned livid. At the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining, he was actually a middle stage guy again.
Thinking that even that guy's spiritual beast has such a level of cultivation. Looking at his beast, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not an ordinary spiritual beast.
As if to confirm his guess, two tangled green and red thunderbolts suddenly appeared on the white tiger's golden horns, and then with its roar, the electric light flashed all the way, directly towards the Xuandu Yaochu.
The gray and white energy of the medicine pestle is derived from the Taiqing Immortal Light. Wherever it passes, even the void is torn open with long and narrow space-time cracks. But this extremely powerful thing, after colliding with the blue and red thunder,
, actually showing some signs of decline. If it weren't for the power of Yao Chu's body behind him to suppress it, I'm afraid he would have been defeated by the Blue and Red Thunder's offensive.
Seeing the stalemate between the medicine pestle and the power of thunder, Lord Qiansha glanced at the bloody light that lit up in the blood prison, stomped his feet unconsciously, and was about to retreat. Suddenly, Xiao Bai'er saw a pair of tiger eyes.
Two dots of silver light suddenly burst out from the center, and then, the tiger's mouth slowly opened, and a wind cone made of countless silver-white wind threads clustered together slowly took shape.
"No! It still has some remaining power!" Venerable Qiansha was shocked. How could he dare to hesitate? He hurriedly twisted the formula to attract Xuandu Medicine Pestle. However, his move was obviously a little late. With the surge of silver wind,
The wind cone broke through the void with lightning speed and hit directly on the body of Xuandu Yaochu.
Xuandu Medicine Pestle is a top-grade spiritual weapon. If it is used by someone in the middle stage of Qi Refining, it may be able to withstand Xiao Bai'er's prepared blow, but at this moment it is in the hands of Venerable Qiansha. He faced it earlier
With the blue and red twin thunders, it could still show its power for a while, but coupled with the silver wind, it was destined to be defeated.
For the Beimang disciples and the Venerable Qiansha who were hiding in the blood-light barrier, they only saw a black shadow flashing, the silver wind passing by, and the medicine pestle spinning and flying back. As a spirit
The owner of the vessel, Venerable Qiansha, even trembled, with a blush on his face.
"Whether it's the kid himself or the white tiger, I'm no match for them. It's better to go back early and wait until my senior brother comes out of seclusion, huh!" Thinking of this, Venerable Qiansha suppressed the restless blood in his chest and cast a series of attacks.
The sword technique returned Xuandu's medicine pestle, then he looked at Xiao Bai'er coldly, turned around and flew towards the blood-colored barrier beneath him.