Chapter 223 Limit
Long Yun didn't say anything. He understood Xiao Leng's mind and didn't do anything grateful. He slowly stepped on the 902 stone steps.
The two's eyes collided and did not speak. Everything was in silence. Long Yun and Xiao Leng, two genius disciples from the Southern Yujianmen, confirmed the real life-and-death friendship on this killing level.
"Brother Xiao Leng, the inheritance of killing gods is on it. Now we have cultivated the eighth "killing secret", and the same killing true spirit flows in our bodies. Each of us has a stone step up! How about it?" Long Yun said slightly.
Xiao Leng nodded, and the smile on his face finally bloomed for the first time, which was a kind of understanding smile.
Long Yun's mind sank and suddenly stepped on a layer of stone steps. Suddenly, the blood lines in his body broke out violently. The huge pressure made his blood lines begin to be unbearable.
However, Long Yun suddenly gritted his teeth and endured it abruptly without showing his true anger. He turned to Xiao Leng and said, "The pressure has doubled, and the divine pressure has doubled!"
Xiao Leng frowned slightly, and the "Killing Secret" exploded in his body, automatically spreading the killing true air to every corner of his body. He stepped out, and his figure suddenly appeared on the 903 stone steps.
"Brother Long Yun, if we continue to grow according to this trend, I'm afraid we won't last long. I suggest that when we get to the 905 stone steps, let's take a break first. That may be our limit!" Xiao Leng said slightly.
He doesn't know where Long Yun's limit is or how many stone steps Long Yun can stick to, but from his heart, he believes that Long Yun will never be worse than himself.
This is just a feeling. Even if his cultivation has far surpassed Long Yun now, Xiao Leng still thinks so.
Long Yun smiled and took a step at the same time and stepped on the 903 world. The vast pressure came to his face, and all the blood lines on his body stretched out.
It's like ferocious cracks, which are shocking. His body emits a faint halo. This is not the true energy of protecting the body, but the brilliance automatically emitted by the body after cultivating to a very high level.
Xiao Leng's heart moved. Sure enough, Long Yun did not let him down. Seeing that he stepped on the 903 stone steps, there was still no pressure to continue to step on it.
Long Yun's figure moved again. Unexpectedly, he stepped on the 904 stone steps one step ahead of Xiao Leng. He immediately smiled and said, "Brother Xiao Leng, it was agreed that one person would try your luck, but you stepped on two stone steps one step ahead of me. These two layers will be returned to you now!"
When the words fell, Long Yun kept stepping on the 95th stone steps directly. His body trembled violently at the moment when he was just down-to-earth.
The huge pressure made him a little unbearable, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Adjust the pressure directly to eight times before, and it will be unreliable!" Long Yun said with some difficulty, and the blood lines all over his body began to spread towards the corner, and eighty-four blood lines turned into a winding blood dragon.
Long Yun began to tremble all over. With his body alone, Long Yun's willpower can be said to be a miracle. Now, the 905 floor is the limit of his body.
Sitting on the ground cross-legged, Long Yun's body seemed to be a rising sun. The true qi swam in every inch of muscle. Coupled with the natural quenching of the god's willpower, Long Yun's physical cultivation speed has reached a limit.
Xiao Leng also sat quietly beside him, and also began to refine the magazines in his body with the power of killing gods.
He practiced the Secret of Killing God. Before that, he had been quenched by the killing knife. In Xiao Leng's bones, he was the most suitable owner of the inheritance of killing God.
So on this killing level, even if his cultivation is the lowest, he is still proficient. Just like now, standing on the 905 stone steps is not his limit.
Xiao Leng stopped here solely to wait for Long Yun, but what he didn't know was that Long Yun did not use his true spirit to relieve pressure.
Instead, he directly uses the power of his body to fight against this pressure. If he circulates the Secret of Killing God and pours the naiveness into his body, he will reopen the barrier of crossing the realm of disaster.
Perhaps, his limit is more than Xiao Leng, and the reason why he chooses to resist the pressure with his body alone is to refine his body and rely on the willpower to kill gods to achieve the perfect release of the potential of the body.
Under the pressure of the 905 stone steps, Long Yun sat there quietly, and there were bursts of pain in his arm, which was like muscle tearing, but it was not hurt.
But the power in flesh and blood, which is condensing the texture, eighty-five... Eighty-six... Ninety-one...
It was not until the blood lines of the body reached the ultimate of 99 channels that it slowed down.
At this moment, Long Yun is completely immersed in this barrier. When he reaches a hundred blood lines, he will twist the nine extremes into a line, forming a blood lines running through his head and feet.
This blood line is a complete blood line, and it is also the embodiment of the number of yuan. Therefore, this is a barrier, one of the most difficult thresholds after physical cultivation has reached the realm of blood lines.
"Wow--" Long Yun suddenly gritted his teeth and mobilized all the blood lines in his body, constantly walking among the muscles. The power of the muscles underwent qualitative changes under the terrible crushing of the god-killing pressure.
There is a continuous stream of true qi injected into the muscles, so that the muscles can be reborn with the help of the power of true qi. The bottleneck of 99 blood lines was finally broken by Long Yun's efforts.
Immediately, the 100 blood lines came into being. Hundreds of blood lines, the number of one yuan, formed a perfect cycle in the body of Longyun, and all the blood lines were scattered and danced, forming various lines.
"Since it has been perfect, it will be completely complete, hundreds of blood lines, fusion!" Long Yun's whole body was shocked, and his hands turned into countless seals, which formed mysterious runes.
Every rune is the power of heaven. The cultivation of true qi needs the assistance of heaven's perception, and the cultivation of the body is the same.
This point has been mentioned in the Nine Heavenly Demon Secret. At this moment, Long Yun, relying on the power of the Nine Heavenly Demon Secret, is constantly flowing out the afterglow.
These afterglows include Long Yun's own way of heaven, mainly kendo, supplemented by creation, reincarnation and seizing the sky, and intertwined into runes, which condensed outside his body.
"Heavenly combination, refine the body, one-yuan body, condense! My blood lines!" Long Yun suddenly shouted, and immediately, the thousands of runes shrouded outside his body were like long whales absorbing water and all of them fell into his body.
Long Yun's body, a huge breath soared up to the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky, and the killing will around him, was also rejected one after another, and he could not get close to him.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the hundreds of blood lines began to intertwine with each other in his muscles, as if they were fused. Every time they merged, there were countless runes circulating in it.
Long Yun's body slowly stood up, centering on him, and all the surrounding space formed a vacuum zone. This space has no will to kill gods.
Even in this killing realm that is absolutely controlled by the will of the god of killing, it is a completely independent space, because it has been separated and independent of the realm of killing gods.
"Wow--" The huge breath raged around fiercely. Xiao Leng also stopped practicing and stared at Long Yun without blinking. This breath was so horrible.
Xiao Leng looked at Long Yun, who was soaring in breath, and muttered that he thought that his cultivation had surpassed him now, but now it seems that Long Yun does hide a lot of things.
This physical strength alone is no longer under his own. This is the performance of physical cultivation to reach a new level. At this moment, Xiao Leng can't see through the combat effectiveness of Longyun.
In fact, he dares not continue to guess!
Like Xiao Leng, Jing Wumei and Lu Xun also turned around and looked at Long Yun's side, and their faces turned into incredible shock.
"Bercreation? It turned out to be a physical repair! In those years, the physical cultivation suffered heavy losses, and the inheritance almost completely disappeared. How could there be such a powerful physical cultivation? The lifeless hearts of the land patrol and the whale were trembling at the same time.