Dragon Blood Soldier

Chapter 82 Blood Kiss of Heaven

Chapter 82 Blood Kiss of Heaven

With the blood knife, the crazy light in Su Yong's eyes slowly disappeared, and his eyes gradually became clear like a child. All abnormal states slowly disappeared on him, and his breath gradually calmed down.

The weak Qiming on the ground shrank back in horror. His hands were seriously injured, and the injury on his wrist was so serious that his fingers could no longer support it. At the last moment when he was about to win the battle, his strength finally collapsed because of the injury.

Su Yong looked at him quietly with a pair of bright eyes, and his expressionless face reflected the light blue and bright fluorescence of the supreme fantasy, which was quiet like a girl.

He raised the blood knife high in an unprecedented posture. Strangely, when he used this posture, his already weak body seemed to pour out a trace of true air.

"Did you teach me this? Then I'll fulfill you."

Since Qiming Song sang the strange spell, a knife-wielding posture was deeply engraved in his mind. It seemed to be a knife that existed when the world first opened, which was perfectly unimaginable. It is a very simple chop, but there is no extra part. It is concise without any decoration, just like the ancestor of all moves.

Spin the body, raise the knife, chop down, condense the greatest strength of the whole body, and complete the whole process in the shortest moment. Su Yong is a strong man at the peak of the true immortal level. He knows what such a concise and sharp formula indicates. This style can even resist the surrounding influence and condense true qi in the fantasy. Once you go out and do your best, how terrible it will it be!

This formula is not even like a trick. It's just a subconscious action, the most coordinated action, which can make the whole body emit the greatest energy, but it happens in a moment when the opponent is unprepared. Su Yong even suspected that if there was another self, he would not be able to avoid such a blow with a mysterious step.

But why? Why doesn't Qiming use this blow to deal with himself because he has no weapons?

At this moment, Su Yong is unwilling to think too much, because this moment is the most vulnerable time for his opponent. The injury and fear have made Qiming have no resistance. And as long as you wave your knife, you can end all this, and then go out with your eyebrows and receive applause from everyone.

The blood knife drew a perfect arc, which still brought a sad roar in the supreme fantasy. This is also Su Yong's full blow.

At the last moment, the frightened Qiming suddenly showed a strange smile and muttered, "The blood kiss of heaven, I finally sent..."

Su Yong barely heard the few words in front of him. He was shocked and wanted to close the knife, but he couldn't control it.

A surge of blood rose to the sky, and Qiming's already broken clothes turned into butterflies and flew away. His chest was easily cut open by the blade of the blood blade, and the bloody spring rushed to his neck. The half-curved jade tied with a silver chain has the green of the spring many years ago, like a crescent moon, floating in the air.

The corners of Qiming's mouth still had that strange smile, as if he was mocking something.

Su Yong knelt down on one knee with a knife and stared at the blood on the ground, and his mind was blank.

"What is the blood kiss of heaven?" After a long time, he muttered to himself.

......

It seemed that he could smell the fragrance in the air again. The golden sun dropped, and he saw the white tent in the distance of the green grass, running fast...

Su Yong stretched out his hands with ecstasy. Unexpectedly, he came to his eyes and suddenly became Sarmu, the commander of the Yanmeng people. Su Yong was shocked and pulled out the blood knife and cut it crazily until he cut it into meat sauce.

Just as he was relieved, the pile of meat sauce suddenly reconverged and slowly became the stupid ninth prince who escaped from the underground palace of Yanlong Jingshi. The ninth prince giggled at him and suddenly grabbed his blood knife and was about to smit himself. Su Yong was shocked, jumped over in a hurry, and hugged him. The strength of the ninth prince is amazing, so that he can't take the blade with all his strength. Just as his palm touched the knife handle, the ninth prince suddenly bit him fiercely.

"Ah." Su Yong was shocked and let go of his hand to push him, but he smashed everything in front of him and knew it was an illusion.

"Illusion, this is the influence of the supreme illusion." Su Yong's eyes fell on Qiming's body on the ground and finally woke up.

He picked up the blood knife, walked slowly to the light blue edge, and gently stretched out his finger.

His fingers passed through the supreme fantasy without hindrance, and he could go out.

As soon as he came out of the supreme fantasy, he saw Jiuyi and Ziyi, as well as the seven elders and others. They all stood on the lake with solemn faces. In the eldest elder's hand, he held the spiritual turtle crane head magic lamp.

"I killed him." He whispered.

Everyone nodded.

"The ancestor of Xuanming has gone." The elder's voice was hoarse, and he didn't know how long he had been crying under the waterfall.

Zi Yi came over gently, took his arm with trembling hands and snuggled up to him tightly. Su Yong sighed and hugged her tightly.

"The ancestor said before his death that you would finally win." The third elders sobbed and said, "This is the last hexagram calculated by the ancestor."

"He's right." Su Yong nodded sadly and finally understood why everyone came here to wait for him.

"But you will be devoured because of this." Jiuyi looked at him with flashing eyes: "Xuanming God Lantern said that you are just the power of a true immortal, but you have killed the critical lord who is still above the god. This thing is too unsky. If you break the law of energy in the universe, you will be counterattacked by the rules."

"Rules?" Su Yong was shocked: "But I don't rely on personal strength. Isn't the supreme fantasy caused by the ancestor of Xuanming?"

The four elders sighed: "The supreme fantasy is also a place that should not exist... May I ask where there is an absolutely fair place in the whole universe?"

Each star can be refined and combined by a peerless strong man or a wise man using perception and wisdom to form a law of size according to the intention of the master. For example, the dragon and elephant star is a unique space according to the concept of the mysterious lamp. The elements are controlled by the bitter monks living here, and it is difficult for outsiders to shake. But there are countless eternal rules in the whole universe.

And the biggest rule is the law of energy. As we all know, the small power can't beat the big power, and the soft one can't resist the hard one. The law of the jungle illustrates the cruelty of nature and also reveals the existence of the law of energy.

Once sheep can eat tigers, mice can eat cats, fish can go ashore, sows will climb trees... It will break the rules of the world, and the whole world will be in chaos.

Su Yongyue killed the lord of the critical world at several levels, which is the most unworldly thing. For nearly hundreds of millions of years, in the huge solar system, or in the larger galaxy, such things are unique, undoubtedly destroying the rules here and the laws of energy in the universe.

Some people may say that many people can beat the strong with the weak, which is not a big deal.

Yes, many people may beat the strong with the weak, but that is also within an allowable limit, and the rules still have a range of elasticity. Once you jump out of that limit, it is called against the sky. According to the current saying, it is infinite YY.

The Chinese people on earth cracked the mystery of life, creating immortal life, and Su Yongyue's death of the critical lord, all of which can be called a thing against the sky.

It's just that the anti-sky on earth has retaliated through the hands of the critical Lord Qiming, and who will be hit by Su Yong's punishment?

Everyone looked up at the sky almost at the same time, as if the next moment, there would be a mysterious killing god, falling from the sky. But it's just a breeze blowing clouds in the air, and the killing god doesn't know where it is at all.

"If there is such a rule, I will wait." After a long time, Su Yong said indifferently, with a strong blood in his eyes. "The world doesn't need too many rules. You just need to live according to your heart."