Chapter 18 The blood of the saint appears!
Puff!
Clean and neat killing, this nine-layer murderer, under the blood-colored flying sword, is no different from what he killed before. In an instant, it turned into a pool of purulent blood, which made Xue Hao decide that his blood, no matter how powerful the murderer is, can be restrained on this spiritual bridge!
Although he doubts why there are such things, Xue Hao will not be too entangled. His character is like this. He will not delve into things that he can't understand. Only now is the truth.
buzz!
At this time, not far away, the treasure light flashed and the red glow was colorful, which was the treasure light guarded by this murderer.
"The thing protected by the nine layers of murderous objects must be extraordinary!" Xue Hao moved slightly and did not hesitate. In an instant, he had already come to the treasure light.
Before that, Xue Hao never looked at all the treasures protected by the murderers on this spiritual bridge. He kept killing and fled to the depths, because he was afraid of the pursuit of 'Ever Wu' and Difeng. He didn't know whether his blood could also kill the murders in the depths, so he had to distance himself from these two as much as possible. There are also more opportunities to escape.
But now it turns out that his blood is effective, so Xue Hao's heart is slightly relieved at this moment. Don't say that these two people are pulled far away at this moment. Even if they are really chased, he still has time to escape!
In this case, Xue Hao, who is extremely short of magic elixir, can naturally check the items in Baoguang now.
"A flag!" Xue Hao looked strange and held a small flag, which was the thing inside the treasure light. This flag looked extremely ordinary. The only difference was that after starting it, it made him feel a little cold. Even if he felt it carefully, it was a creepy feeling.
Xue Hao was confused, injected with cultivation, and threw the flag. With the blessing of spiritual power, the flag immediately changed, shrouded in gray fog. The flag suddenly rotated in the air, divided into eight, and inserted upside down on the ground, and immediately formed a circle of formation, shining brightly.
Xue Hao moved his mind and patted the storage bag. Inside, a flying sword flew out and controlled the flying sword to attack the array. As soon as he touched it, it immediately turned into powder, which made Xue Hao raise a radian at the corners of his mouth, but he still did not give up. He patted the storage bag again, and ten flying swords flew out with great momentum, all of which bombarded towards the array.
buzz!
The eight small flags suddenly shook, but it was only this shock, which shattered ten flying swords at the same time, leaving no scum!
Such a scene made Xue Hao ecstatic. Although this treasure is not a spiritual treasure, it is also rare and extremely aggressive. The following breakthrough can make this small flag turn into a formation guard!
The next moment, Xue Hao raised his hand and immediately disappeared. He turned into a small flag and put it into Xue Hao's storage bag. At this time, the fog steamed not far away. Xuan Yuanlong appeared with a murderous face and immediately found Xue Hao and killed him fiercely!
"Hmm!" Xue Hao snorted coldly without much hesitation. He plunged into the fog, and his speed was not slow. The Xuanyuan dragon behind him was full of evil spirit, and he was only five feet away from Xue Hao in an instant!
"Look where you are going to escape!" Xuanyuanlong was overjoyed, and the long knife in his hand was ready to give Xue Hao a fatal blow, but suddenly, his face changed greatly, because at this moment, a nine-layer fierce object suddenly appeared behind him!
"How is that possible? Why is he all right?" Although he was shocked how Xue Hao could escape, he couldn't think much now, so he had to use his whole body to deal with this murderer!
At this time, as the murderers in the depths became stronger and stronger, the number of people on the spiritual bridge decreased sharply. Except for Zhang Chen, Difeng, 'Old Wu', Xuanyuanlong, Li Yan and Xue Hao, others were still moving forward. Others returned home, and even the servants who followed the two gods earlier also withdrew from the spiritual bridge and returned to the outside world!
The outside world.
Disciples appeared one after another, one by one. Very few people were more excited and got some elixir magic weapons, but most of them returned without success. After this inheritance, the number of disciples in Jiugu has sharply decreased, and most of them are still lost. The three elders are extremely heartbroken.
What's more heartbreaking is that none of the disciples of Jiugu, except Xuanyuanlong, stayed in the spiritual bridge, that is to say, this inheritance, Xiaoyao Valley will give up to the four sects.
"Oh..." An elder shook his head, and Xiaoyao Valley was really lonely and never returned to the past.
"Two elders, you don't have to do this. With my nephew, Xiaoyao Valley will not fall down. As long as you help him with me at the third level, this inheritance is still in Xiaoyao Valley!" Elder Xuanyuansheng said.
"That's the only way..." The two elders nodded. After all, Elder Xuanyuansheng once made a vow that if he repented, he would be punished by God. This divine punishment is extremely terrible for the monks. Generally speaking, if the monks make an oath, they will not breach the contract.
"Huh? There is still one who hasn't come out..."
At this time, an elder was surprised. Xue Hao's figure was appearing on the light curtain. At this moment, his face was extremely pale, because he had gone far and his blood was seriously lost. He had to keep spraying blood on the flying sword. However, as before, he had been withered all the way, and the place he passed was like entering no one.
Because at this time, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it will also encounter resistance. Even 'Eden Wu' and Di Feng are also fighting fiercely with the murderers who practice their spirit, and Zhang Chen, even more so, and Xuanyuanlong, who deal with a nine-layer of fierceness is unspeakable.
On the contrary, Xue Hao is relaxed, and only with the bloody flying sword in his hand, it is **.
"Didn't this son be hunted down by the emperor and the man who practiced his spirit well before? Why is it so powerful now?"
"Also, how precious is the bloody flying sword in his hand? Why have we never seen it?"
Such doubts puzzled the three elders, and as the murder killed by Xue Hao became stronger and stronger, they had changed from a stunned expression to petrochemical!
"This...this teenager is absolutely extraordinary..."
"The bloody flying sword in his hand is very likely to be a elixir made by a Jiedan monk! Otherwise, it will never be so powerful!"
Although Xue Hao kept spraying blood on the flying sword, no one thought that his blood was strong.
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At the same time, the third level of this altar.
Since the first world, a black mountain has suddenly existed. In this world, the only physical object is only this black mountain. This mountain is exactly the same as the one Xue Hao saw before. It is bare and has no vitality, but its size is incomparable. This mountain is so big that it can't be seen by the sky and the sun, and even makes people have All kinds of illusions, climbing this mountain is like climbing the heaven!
If someone climbs to the top of the mountain, you can see that ten feet away from the top of the mountain, there is a scroll floating and slowly rotating. This scroll scatters white light and shrouded it down to form a beam of light. In the beam of light, there is a chair and one person sitting on the chair, wise and magical, eyes The vicissitudes of life in my eyes, but I can't see whether it is dead or alive. I keep this posture motionless. This picture looks very strange from afar.
The picture in the eyes of the person sitting on the top of the mountain is exactly the scene on the first spiritual bridge at this moment. At this moment, except for Xue Hao, they are constantly experiencing hard battles. Every distance forward, it is extremely difficult. This picture suddenly flashed and finally fixed at Xue Hao. In the picture, Xue Hao's face is as usual, pushing all the monsters horizontally. , constantly obtaining the things in the treasure light, just now, he got an elixir, which is actually the legendary foundation-building elixir. This elixir can greatly increase the probability of building a foundation. If several of them are taken together, it can even be forced to build a foundation, which is a jealous thing for countless monks who practice great vitality.
However, this picture obviously did not pay attention to the treasure obtained by Xue Hao, but stared at Xue Hao's bloody sword. The next moment, he even stared at Xue Hao's body and wanted to see it clearly. At this time, in the picture, Xue Hao seemed to notice something. His back was cold and he looked up. At this look, he could not see anything. But it seems to penetrate this picture, in the center of the pupil, and look at the people on the top of the mountain.
Immediately, this picture no longer plays the scene on the spiritual bridge. The next moment, when I looked in the pupils, the scene suddenly changed greatly, and a coffin suddenly appeared. The coffin was dark, and there was a ghost face on it. If Xue Hao was here, he could definitely see that this ghost face was the skull shadow he saw in the fierce land.
The coffin is not big and full of death. It is surrounded by thousands of bloody foams. These bubbles are small and small enough to slap. Inside the foam are the souls of thousands of fierce beasts. At this moment, they are constantly wailing and roaring, forming a strong resentment.
In the souls of these fierce beasts, you can suddenly see the ancient crocodile that chased Xue Hao and Xuanyuanlong at the beginning!
At this moment, the soul of the ancient crocodile roared fiercely, and the virtual shadows in the bubbles around him turned into a bloody airflow, which instantly penetrated into the ghost face, entered the coffin, and gradually disappeared.
"Demon God...Demon God..."
At this time, a terrible and gloomy voice came from inside the coffin. The sound was excited. The next moment, from the four corners of the coffin, a bloody tentacle stretched out one after another, which was shocking, constantly extending and extending upward!
Looking up along the bloody tentacles, you can suddenly see countless bloody vines making up for it, constantly moving and intertwining, and their intertwining object is a person, a person who looks alive!
It's just that the man was dying. As the bloody tentacles stretched out from the coffin pierced into his body, he became weaker, as if he were about to fall, and the man's body was gradually drying up. However, even so, the man did not break his breath and still persisted.
This person is exactly the same as the person sitting on the top of the mountain!
"Wait...wait... countless years, and finally wait for the old man... The body of the saint he is looking forward to, must... insist on coming here,... I will give you the most proud ancient art and magic soldier in my life!" The intermittent voice has been spit out in people's mouths since then. Although it is very difficult, it is easy to hear the excitement and expectation contained in it.
"I... lost... as a saint, but I can't walk a saint's road! I...re unwilling! I... I want to wait for you... Come and complete my last wish... Revival... Saint... One vein, adhering to the ambition to attack... fight the heaven!"
At this time, there was a gloomy voice in the coffin: "It turns out that you have persisted until now and refuse to give me the last trace of divine will, waiting for the inheritor... Jie Jie! I won't let you get what you want! I want to increase the difficulty of the three levels laid on you. In this first level, I will lay a wisp of thoughts and endless demon cultivation. Let's see if your so-called inheritor can pass!"
"You...you...you are so naive...the blood of saints...It's useless to defeat all demons in the world..."
"Hmm! I don't believe it! I will show it to you immediately!"