At this time, Yue Hongling was basically in a state of explosive growth.
It's funny to say that the reason for the explosive growth is not the swordsman's fighting spirit in the face of powerful enemies, but the feeling that he can't be a burden to the little man.
From the corner of her eye, she could catch a glimpse of Zhao Changhe slashing at Aotou. He was obviously not affected by the halo of the sea of blood, but seemed to have some bonus. With one strike, although it seemed that it could not break through the defense, it accurately interfered with the opponent's connection between heaven and earth - or the connection with the environment.
This is Zhao Changhe's first level of secret understanding, and it fits him very well. Originally, the blood wave spreading was not only the effect of causing Yue Hongling's energy and blood to be disordered, but the blood evil was like a knife, capable of cutting into pieces the lives within the range. But Zhao Changhe pulled the knife and stopped the bleeding. The evil energy around him was calm and suppressed by his knife.
Blood Man Shan He VS Blood Man Shan He both focused on the brutality and evil spirit of blood. Xue Ao, who was restrained by the corpse demon, had never played with Zhao Changhe. The effect of absorbing flesh and blood nutrients and restoring supplies was no longer good. The eyelids were slightly injured by Yue Hongling before, and they were still bleeding.
But Zhao Changhe still frowned, not satisfied with his aggressiveness. This sword only limited the external environment of Xue Ao, but it did not break the defense itself, and the effect was very unsatisfactory.
In any case, Zhao Changhe has achieved his role, but she, Yue Hongling, has not played any role... How long will she be his guide before she becomes a burden to him?
It is unbearable!
The heroine, who felt that half of the meaning of her existence had been lost, couldn't stand it from the bottom of her heart. This thrust of the sword really felt like the tug of the changing sky. It seemed as if with this sword, the sun set in the west and just fell on the top of the mountain.
Although it is not enough to break through the big hurdle before the battle, this sword is indeed infinitely close to the level that the second level secret treasure should have. It hurt not only the body, but also the spiritual platform.
The sharp sword energy penetrated into the forehead, Xue Ao screamed in pain, and there was a flaw in the spiritual platform that was not tightly integrated with the body.
The corpse demon was overjoyed, and a wisp of black energy seeped out from the Gu insect and penetrated into the wound.
It was great, but Yue Hongling was in tragedy. The moment she lost the control of the corpse demon, waves of blood surged out from Xueyao's mouth. Yue Hongling was so close that she could not avoid it. She was hit hard on her body, and her whole body felt like it was broken. It was thrown back like a string kite, and blood spread all over the sky.
"Fuck!" Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to leap out to respond when suddenly a huge force hit him and he couldn't stand up, and he staggered several steps before he could stand still.
Looking up, the blood turtle was shaking wildly, its four legs completely leaving the blood pool at the bottom, stepping onto the ground, and rushing around wildly.
The mountains shook violently, and the ground shook.
Deep inside the spiritual platform, two souls were fighting for control of Xue Ao's body, and they were already fighting like crazy.
The body of Xue Ao rushes around completely unconsciously, instinctively tearing apart all life that can be seen, and filling the desire to fill the missing flesh and blood!
"Boom!" Xue Ao slammed into Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe jumped over in the air and narrowly avoided the impact. Xue Ao hit the rock beside the pool, and the huge rock smashed into pieces like tofu.
"Bang!" Yue Hongling, who had been knocked away before, just landed on the ground. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Xue Ao sprinting towards him.
Yue Hongling's energy and blood were weak for a moment, her insides were surging, and even the corners of her mouth were bleeding. How to dodge this rush?
Zhao Changhe suddenly passed by, picked up Yue Hongling and swept out. Xue Ao just happened to rush past, and the air wave caused the two of them to roll on the ground several times, and narrowly missed hitting a boulder on the edge of the cliff. Zhao Changhe was hit so hard that he could not hold Yue Hongling, and the two of them each spat out a mouthful of blood, which was scattered on both sides.
The corpse demon's thoughts were conveyed in the void, echoing with the waves of blood: "That knife that struck the sky spirit just now, do it again! As long as I can hurt its heaven spirit cap and break its heaven and earth roots, I can drive this thing out completely ! Don’t worry, if I keep pestering you, this turtle won’t shrink, it will only bump around!”
Zhao Changhe looked up and saw the crazy body of Xueyao rushing out of the mountain again.
There are countless Ling people and Xia people fighting outside the mountain! Seeing Xue Ao rushing towards them, a group of people were stunned.
How many people would die if they were run over by this heavy tank?
Yue Hongling endured the severe pain as if her bones were falling apart, leaped up and landed on Aotou. Just as she was about to stab down with her sword, Xue Ao shook her wildly and threw her down again.
Zhao Changhe stepped forward, looking for the gap where Xue Ao's new strength had not yet developed, and tried his best to cut Ao's head with a single blow.
The blood wave was broken, and the sword cut on the head of the turtle, breaking open the scalp, but there was nothing that could be done with the bones.
Not enough...not enough output...
Zhao Changhe pinched the folds of his head tightly, trying hard not to be thrown out amidst the violent jolts. His eyes fell on the cut flesh, and he could vaguely see a gap where the skull was connected.
If you want to break in, you can do it. If Yue Hongling is not injured, it is probably possible.
But he can't... This requires gathering all the power into one point, but his own sword energy aggregation cannot be so extreme, it is too rough.
If you want to be so subtle and extremely sharp, you must reach the second stage of the Blood Shura Body.
Li Shentong has already pointed out that body training has a targeted direction. The second stage of the Blood Shura Body is aimed at this stage, and this is what Zhao Changhe does when practicing swordsmanship. All the prerequisites have been completed, the sword intention has been sharpened, the Juntian blood jade has been transformed, everything is ready, all that is left is a sharp blade grass to guide its sharp sword intention to sharpen the energy and blood...
There are also pills containing sharp blade grass, but I just don’t dare to take them.
Looking up at the confused and fleeing crowd in front of him, and Sisi rushing over like crazy... Zhao Changhe had a look of madness in his eyes.
This sharp-edged sword pill... may cause death if eaten, but there is a glimmer of hope.
If you don't eat, you will die. The entire spirit race will collapse, and even Hong Ling won't be able to survive...
No need to choose at all, Zhao Changhe suddenly took out the pill and swallowed it in his mouth.
Yue Hongling struggled to come from behind, raised her eyes and said in a voiceless voice: "You don't want your life!"
Zhao Changhe gasped and whispered: "There is only one last step left, how can we give up so easily?"
"Swish, swish, swish!" Thousands of sword qi in his body surged out and countless sword qi came out of his body. In an instant, Zhao Changhe turned into a bloody man, with sword holes all over his body.
Zhao Changhe roared in pain and held on to the folds of his head.
As Sisi flew around like crazy, she felt like her heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, and she almost fell down.
On the holy mountain and in the plains, countless people stared blankly. They didn't even know why this foreign man was so desperate for them.
Some of the Xia soldiers and horses brought in by Sisi from the outside world were discussing: "On the head of that turtle is... Blood Shura Zhao Changhe?"
"It should be, that broad knife, that scar... But it's almost unrecognizable at this moment, it's all blood."
"Isn't this moment a more bloody Shura..."
"This is Shura? This is a god and demon! Can a human bear this? He even has the strength to fight!"
Zhao Changhe couldn't see the reactions of Yue Hongling and Sisi, let alone the exclamations of others. The pain of being pierced by ten thousand swords had completely made him lose all other thoughts. There was only one obsession that echoed in the spiritual platform: this is body training. The body is also very painful, but this time I added a little more ingredients.
Ignore these rampant sword energy, find the medicinal properties of the sharp blade grass in it, integrate the sword energy into the blood, and guide and temper the energy originally washed by the river in the flesh and blood into thousands of sharp strands, flowing into the rushing river. It's all sword energy gathered together, and this body is completed.
Juntian Blood Jade has laid enough foundation, and he can do it...
As long as he endures the pain and doesn't interfere with his thinking... But... it's so difficult... Zhao Changhe is a little confused. All he sees is blood, but he just grits his teeth and holds on.
Just hold on!
At this moment, the pain suddenly eased.
Zhao Changhe looked inward in shock. It was not that the pain was relieved, but that the energy in his body had been reduced by most, and the raging sword energy had also been weakened by most. He could already bear it purely with his physical body.
How is this going? Who is so good as to temporarily lower Ling Chi from hell difficulty to cold from normal difficulty for me?
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Distant Wushan.
Since Xue Ao appeared in the world, the Blood God array in the secret cave has been trembling wildly, as if it has found its relevant bloodline and is responding.
Xue Canghai, sweating profusely, led the crowd to suppress it. All the Blood God believers could not judge what happened to the holy object's rampage, so they could only suppress it tightly, otherwise Wushan might be overthrown.
Just as I was having a headache, a believer hurriedly came outside and reported anxiously: "Leader, Leader! There is someone who worships the mountain and is extremely arrogant."
A clear voice spread throughout the mountain: "Where is Xue Canghai? King Langya worships the mountain on his way!"
Xue Canghai was angry and anxious, the sacred object was out of control, he was in a state of distress, the large army was in Xiangyang, and there were not many people on Wushan Mountain. A powerful enemy has arrived at this moment. Will the Blood God Sect be destroyed here?
Before he could figure it out, the guards outside screamed, and Wang Daozhong kicked them all away.
Wang Daozhong entered with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the array, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, something happened to you? Well, this is not my fault, it was just a coincidence, so you don't have to stare at me like that."
Xue Canghai said coldly: "What is Mr. Wang doing here?"
Wang Daozhong said: "This is the foundation of Zhao Changhe's cultivation... The Wang family wants this thing, so Zhao Changhe can come to Langya to get it."
"Fuck you!" Suzaku didn't dare to snatch the sacred object. How many things did it count in the king's way? Xue Canghai was furious, and the Blood Divine Sword flew out: "We will die together!"
"Perish together, are we worthy of each other?" Wang Daozhong looked at Xue Canghai, whose vitality and blood were weakening, with a smile, and stabbed out with his sword casually.
At this moment, Wang Daozhong's expression changed drastically.
The energy and blood in the body surged, and the internal organs seemed to be stirred. The pain was so painful that the person almost twitched, and the true energy was also dispersed, making him extremely weak.
How can the sword still have strength when it comes out?
The Blood Divine Sword slashed away his sword. Xue Canghai was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "Where is this idiot pretending to be here? Die for me!"
"Bang!" Wang Daozhong managed to muster the last bit of strength, slapped the side of Xue Canghai's sword, and staggered away.
I was puzzled: "Who poisoned me?"
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In Miaojiang, before Lei Zhentang's bedside, he put on his clothes and chanted mantras hard. There was a straw man in front of him, with red paper on it, with the words "Wang Daozhong" and his birth date written on it. On the straw man was painted the legacy of Zhao Changhe. The blood stains that fell into the lake had been cursed for seven days and finally took effect.
At the same time, Zhao Changhe shared the damage in the royal way, and the energy in his body was almost eliminated without a trace at the same time.
Zhao Changhe, who took Sisi's preventive medicine, was slightly better, but his energy was weakened and his body was not harmed. Wang Daozhong was on fire, coughing up blood, and fled thousands of miles from the blood god cultists, heading straight to the southwest.
(End of chapter)
