Chapter 261 Blood Jade 2
It seems that the original blood force emanates from the blood light in the crack, so that all the creatures who feel this power can't help but feel a trace of submission in their hearts.
"What is the powerful blood power? There is such a strong blood force." Qianqiu said with a solemn face.
The earth trembled, and then the crack became bigger and bigger, and the sound of 'clap' sounded like thunder above nine days.
Since the red light, the whole ground has gradually cracked, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.
There was another buzzing sound, and the red light in the crack went straight to the sky.
In the middle of the blood light, a bright red blood jade is floating quietly. Just looking at the blood jade, Qianqiu can already feel the great power contained in the blood jade.
"Blood Jade..." The voice of the Eastern Emperor sounded, "Blood jade needs to absorb the yang qi of thousands of years in the land of the sun, and at the moment of birth, it can be sacrificed with the blood of many creatures before it can be born as a molded blood jade. Blood jade has the divine effect of condensing qi and blood, warming the sea, dredge the meridians around the body, and transforming the meridians and bones. If you can get this blood jade, it will be of great benefit to your body by absorbing a trace of blood power from the blood jade every day. If you can completely absorb the blood power in this blood jade... At that time, not only is it invulnerable, but also the body is strong. Even some heavenly weapons can't help it. The Eastern Emperor said slowly.
Qianqiu stared at the blood jade, with a trace of movement in his eyes. Jianxiu has been dominated by kendo since ancient times. Although the strength of the body is not comparable to ordinary monks, it is like a sword. Although it is fierce, it will still be easily broken when it encounters a powerful blow. Many great powers The sword cultivation is to condense the body with sword spirit. Although the effect is considerable, it also has a kind of shackle that is difficult to break.
If you have this blood jade, condense your body first and wait until the limit... Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and a strong self-confidence gushed out of the bottom of his heart. At that time, I would personally break this shackle that plagued countless sword cultivation!
Thinking of this, Qianqiu's body moved, and his feet turned into a white light and flew towards the blood jade.
Just as Qianqiu was about to fly to Xueyu, a huge momentum instantly pressed down towards Qianqiu.
"Hmm?" Qianqiu was forced to stop in place, and then released his divine consciousness to resist this powerful pressure.
"I have known for a long time that it was useless to send those useless things. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise I would really let this thousand-year blood jade fall into the hands of others." A faint voice came down.
Qianqiu looked up and saw a monk dressed in a blood-red mysterious suit with some mysterious and strange patterns appearing in mid-air.
The monk's face was pale, thin and weak, with long silver hair hanging down, dancing in the wind, with a strange face and a cold light shining in his gray pupil.
Looking at this monk, Qianqiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the monk who appeared in front of him turned out to be a monk in the feathering period.
As soon as the man came out, all the skeleton soldiers below knelt down in an instant.
Blood flew out of the skulls of these skeleton soldiers and gathered towards the man in the sky.
The man opened his arms, closed his eyes and sucked hard, and all his blood was sucked in by him.
The man sighed comfortably and said, "The blood of this natural creature still smells."
And the skeleton soldiers below who lost their qi and blood, all turned into dust and smoke and dissipated with a gust of wind.
At this time, the man turned his head and looked at Qianqiu. Suddenly, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Huh? Are you also a Pluto? Why haven't I seen you?" The man looked at Qianqiu and asked.
Qianqiu did not answer, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand.
The man looked at Qianqiu's reaction and was not angry, and continued: "Oh... It turned out to be a Pluto who had not been cultivated to the feathering period... Which Pluto's son are you? Because the cultivation hierarchy of the cloud world is very unified, whether it is a demon clan, a human race or other clan, it uses a kind of cultivation hierarchy.
Looking at Qianqiu, whose cultivation is still in the refining period, the man only thought that he was the son of a certain Pluto. Here, Pluto has the bloodline of Pluto, and the Pluto has the Pluto's bloodline. Each bloodline represents a powerful force and noble identity. The Pluto general, that is, the skeleton general, can be cultivated by skeleton soldiers, but the Pluto will never have There is a chance to become a Pluto, which is a limitation of bloodline.
However, Pluto can become the Pluto by condensing a powerful bloodline, but this is difficult. In thousands of years, only one Pluto has broken through the shackles and become the Pluto.
"Don't talk? Do you know the king's name? My name is Fengyin. Fengyin said to Qianqiu.
At this time, Qianqiu suddenly turned around and looked down, and Fengyin also frowned.
At this time, the monkey king was flying up with a group of elders of the monkey clan.
"Humph, a group of ants dare to come to take my blood jade?" Feng Yin snorted coldly, looked at the blood jade that was about to take shape and said.
Now that the Monkey Dynasty is flying on this, it has obviously been marked as a bad person by Fengyin. If Qianqiu hadn't been mistaken for the underworld, I'm afraid he would have fought a lot.
The Monkey King flew into the sky with a group of elders and roared at the wind.
"Look for death!" Fengyin's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand with a dead air.
The 'buzz' monkey king's hands suddenly pushed out, and a spiritual power was emitted, and it also hit the wind.
"Floating grass fluorescence, do you dare to compete with the bright moon?" Feng Yin sneered, and then pointed to the dead air and said, "Everything dies, the living does not live, everything dissipates, and the living does not exist."
The 'boom' death exploded, and the gray dead air full of killing spread out.
A spiritual power from the monkey king dissipated in this dead air.
"Bed!" A sneer appeared at the corners of Fengyin's mouth, and those gray deadness covered the Monkey King and others in it in an instant.
The monkey king's body flashed with strong protective golden light, but as soon as these golden lights touched those dead gases, they were resolved one by one until they dissipated.
The dead gas exploded, and the energy wave suddenly pushed the Monkey King and others away. Then, those dead gas quickly rushed into the bodies of the Monkey King and the monkey elders.
'Kka' died into the body, and the bodies of the Monkey King and others stiffened, and then stayed in the air like a stone.
"Die!" Feng Yin patted his palm, and a huge palm print flew to the Monkey King and others in an instant.
If the Monkey King and others are frozen by death, they will definitely be torn apart and die.
Suddenly, a sword sounded, and the sword was awe-inspiring, and Qianqiu's body suddenly retreated hundreds of meters before stopping.
The body of the sword shook, and the sound of the sword sounded, and the huge palm print was broken by the sword spirit of the Qingfeng Sword and disappeared invisible.
Qianqiu was just watching. The Monkey King was just a cultivation in the late stage of the refining god. He didn't even have time to return his hand, so he was restrained by Fengyin, which showed the strength of the monks in the Yuhua period.
But Qianqiu will not die. After all, the Monkey King and others protected themselves when they broke through.
"What are you doing!" Feng Yin looked at Qianqiu's movements, first stunned, and then scolded.
"Hmm." Qianqiu looked at the wind and snorted coldly, and the sword all over his body was a little stronger than before.
Feng Yin stared at Qianqiu tightly, and suddenly, Feng Yin showed a huge murderous intention in his eyes.
"You are not my Pluto, you are a human race!" Feng Yin looked at Qianqiu and said coldly.
"I can only see it now?" I am a human being. Qianqiu will not deny it, and there is no need to deny it.
"Okay, good, it seems that you have absorbed the blood of a deceased Pluto to have the breath of the Pluto." Feng Yin clenched his fists together.
"It's a great shame that the blood of my Pluto was absorbed by a humble human monk." The wind's tone is getting colder and colder.
"Today, I want to let you know what an ant is, an ant that does not deserve the blood of Pluto." The wind said faintly, and the air between heaven and earth was cold.
Qianqiu's Qingfeng sword pointed straight at Fengyin and said, "Then come on!"