Chapter 1398 Heavy rain under the radiation gray cloud
The Taiqing flying sword is in the sky, and the sun is as bright.
On the earth, countless broken carbon shells are flying, the rules of blood are shrouded in all directions, countless new-born pink arms grow out, fluttering in the wind, countless creatures are wailing on the flesh and blood peaks, forming a series of divine soul attacks The sound wave is extremely terrifying, instantly launching 360 soul curse attacks on the enemy.
"Blood Path..."
Jiang Ding stood in the sky, turning a blind eye to these various curses and soul curse attacks.
The Materialist Sun Sword Soul sits in the Sea of Consciousness. These are all dangerous soul attacks to the cultivators at the peak of the Void Refining Peak. They are just like a breeze, and there is no need to pay attention to anything.
“Sword Cultivator!”
“Sword Cultivator of the Void Refining Level!”
The Blood Lake Ancestor stood on countless pink arms, and countless arms were overlapping and entwined. , forming a flesh and blood lotus to hold him up, ferocious and terrifying, causing great discomfort in people's hearts.
“You are not a local monk in the Thunder Flame Territory, nor are you a few of my old friends who got a chance and achieved a breakthrough in strength.”
The Blood Lake Ancestor’s voice was low, and his demonic sound was like a sharp blade.
“But when foreign refining void breaks through the realm, there will inevitably be celestial phenomena and serious injuries. This is a problem that the Immortal Sect has not solved. They have to rely on the indirect rule of many Zhensong and Dao Sects, so they gave up. Partial benefit."
"So,"
"You are a god!"
"Isn't that right, little friend?"
He looked at the young man in green with cold eyes.
"Interesting."
"As expected, it is Zhenzong Lianxu, and the inheritance is still there."
Jiang Ding smiled slightly.
There is no need to deny this. Under many conditions, the facts have been revealed.
Will this happen?
No.
No information will be leaked. Under the shroud of the human world, all internal and external information has been blocked and cut off. At least the communication technology mastered by Zhenzong cannot break through this level of information blockade.
"Which immortal sect is my little friend from?"
"What is your background?"
The ancestor of Blood Lake asked gently with a harmonious smile on his face.
"Background?"
"I was born in the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm, do you want to commit suicide?"
"That's okay, as long as you die, fight The process is not too important.”
“For the sake of the righteousness of the world, I am willing to sacrifice myself.”
Jiang Ding said sincerely.
"Hahaha..."
"Leiyang Heavenly Sword Realm?"
"Where did the mountain monk come from, and he is the most ridiculous person in the world!"
< br>Ancestor of Blood Lake He showed a mocking look and laughed maniacally: "There are many inherited sword cultivators in the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm. They have different techniques, but they must have thunder methods. And the inherited sword cultivators in the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm must be in pairs. .”
"You wild cultivator, how do you look like a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
"Since you are dishonest, then die."
"Wait until I twist off your head and peel it off Open your scalp and pull out your soul, and you will tell me everything honestly. Then I will definitely get rid of my bad habit of lying."
Buzz!
The ancestor of Blood Lake not only said this, but also did it directly.
He took out a palm, and a slender and slender palm expanded to hundreds of kilometers in size in his breath. Every palm print on the palm was clearly visible. The nails were as sharp as knives. They were made of sixth-order cold iron and were comparable to space swords. The treasure is extremely sharp. This palm is held in a virtual state. Although it is extremely huge, it is extremely dexterous. It can pick up even a particle of dust, let alone the beautiful head of a young man.
The moment the palm was released, countless wailing palms from the flesh and blood mountain peaks rose into the air, accompanying them together, printing into the four directions, blood rules filled the four directions, covering everything, the sky and the earth were filled with It's cold murderous intent.
“Evil heretics like you live in the world, and every breath you take is a scourge to human beings, a cancer of the race.”
“It’s right to die in my life. Under the sword.”
Jiang Ding looked at the terrifying and bloody palms around him and shook his head slightly.
Facing the palm that was about to twist off his head, he pulled out the sword on his waist and struck out with a sword.
When the sword was released, the sky and the earth paused slightly.
The water mist rises, the wind surges, and the clouds gather into groups. Countless regular magnetic orders cover the sky and the earth, forming gray radiation clouds that cover the entire sky of tens of thousands of kilometers.
Suddenly, gray radiation clouds bloomed, and a ray of golden light dripped.
One drop fell, followed by billions of drops of golden light falling like silk threads. The spring rain was as precious as oil. In such a season, it descended on the earth and brought the order of the heavenly king to the earth.
"Fellow Taoist Blood Lake,"
"This is the sixteenth power of the prototype of the Metal Destroying Sword that has been modified once, also known as Calling Rain. The power of pure physical cultivation can no longer If you destroy it, please give me some evidence."
Jiang Ding said loudly.
Under the dark gray radiation clouds, the golden phoenix drizzle sprinkles down. Every drop of rain contains the swordsmanship at the pinnacle of the sword world. It possesses sword intention, sword light differentiation, sword refining into silk, and immortality. and other abilities, every drop of rain contains the ultimate level of swordsmanship that ninety-nine percent of swordsmen in the world cannot reach in their lifetime.
The patter of spring rain fell on the giant blood jade palms that were violently killed, and on the countless pink palms that spread from the flesh-and-blood mountain peaks.
These are wrapped in countless blood rules and have the power to destroy the world.
They crashed into the golden raindrops, as if they were hitting a mountain made of divine gold. As if they were struck by thunder, their speed dropped at an extremely fast speed, and they were as slow as a snail within a few breaths. .
At this time, even mortal eyes can see clearly, there is no secret.
The young man in front of the blood jade giant palm is obviously about to touch it, but he can no longer move forward.
Tick tock!
Tick-tock, tick-tock...
Fine raindrops kept dripping, falling on those pink palms. A drop of golden raindrop fell accurately on a pink palm, instantly covering it. Penetrating, revealing a hole that is transparent in the front and bright in the back, the rules of the blood path cannot stop it in the slightest.
The area around the hole was stained with golden raindrops, as if a mortal had encountered a high concentration of aqua regia. The pink palms instantly carbonized, and then turned into ashes, which were sprinkled on the ground. The blood path became empty, and the immortals could not die. Not a single trace of the blood-path creature left was left in an instant.
The moment the raindrops fell, the sky brightened, and all the pink palms turned into dust and fell from the sky.
In the sky, there is only the giant blood jade palm struck by the original palm of the Blood Lake ancestor. Countless blood rules surround it. It is as fast as wind and thunder. It also contains countless blood curses that are as red as blood. Its nails are as sharp as the sixth level space. Magical weapon, if it is scratched by this finger, the cultivator will fall instantly.
However, under the patter of golden raindrops in the sky, this giant blood jade palm also came to an end.
A drop of rain fell on the giant palm. Each drop of raindrops could smash a deep pit into the indestructible giant palm, leaving flesh and blood blurred and white bones exposed.
Golden raindrops fell one after another.
While breathing, the skin of the giant blood jade palm has been completely festered, and the flesh and blood are blurred. Under more rain, even the flesh and blood have turned into ashes, revealing the last skeleton as white as jade.
But now, under the raindrops, even the smooth bones are scorched black, and nothing is immortal.
All of this happened in an instant, and the giant blood jade palm had turned into white bones, with all flesh and skin gone.
"Ah!"
"No, my hand..."
The fingers are connected to the heart, and the flesh and blood are peeled off layer by layer by the raindrops, and the soul is mutilated as a result.
The Blood Lake Ancestor let out a shrill wail.
This wailing sound is mixed with the wailing of tens of millions of half-dead and half-living creatures under his flesh and blood lotus seat, which has a different kind of fun.
(End of this chapter)