Chapter 22 Sadness

The third update, 10,000 words are completed today, but why is there no support?

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"Ky, I didn't want to kill you! As a half-demon produced by the direct descendants of the super mythical beast "Bei Kun", although your future is destined to be full of thorns, it must be bright! However, the old man thought I could die, but after seeing your spiritual power and demonic power, I couldn't help drooling!

If I take you away, coupled with my blood sea magic, it is the three practitioners that have never been seen in the world. At that time, even the bloody battle sky, Mo Wuya, and Zixuanxin in those years, I'm afraid I will have to hear the wind and run away when I see me!"

The Blood Sea master fell into his own fantasy, while Yuanshan was chewing the information he revealed.

Listening to the words of the Blood Sea Venerable, it seems that he has seen the source of the monster, forehead, or the blood of the mythical beast in his body, seems to come from a mythical beast called "North Kun", but Yuanshan can be said to know nothing about this mythical beast. If it was convenient, he could also enter the Wanbaojian in the soul. OK, but now he is imprisoned by the Blood Sea Venerable, and how can he move? Moreover, now his consciousness does not dare to enter it. If something goes wrong, it will be too late for him to cry.

Mythical beast! That is a great existence comparable to Mahayana monks in childhood. Basically, the appearance of every mythical beast will cause a bloody storm in the world of cultivation. Sometimes even those mythical beast families can't give birth to a real mythical beast for hundreds of years, and those super mythical beasts like blood war are extremely rare. Sometimes, there are no mythical beasts in the whole world of cultivation, so how devastating this power of existence is.

yuan shan's consciousness was thinking about all this, but then the action of the Blood Sea Venerer shocked him.

The Blood Sea Venerant looked at the original mountain in a coma, as if he was looking at a precious work of art, even a peerless work of art. The focused look made the original mountain sweat coldly. This old boy will never have any special hobbies, will he?

Then, the Blood Sea Venerable squatted down and gently stroked Yuan Shan's face with his dry hands. While touching it, he sighed: "What a perfect masterpiece? No wonder every perfect half-mon, especially the half-mon with the blood of mythical beasts, is the favorite of heaven. Not only is it beautiful, but its cultivation talent is extremely amazing. However, the only point is that it is ill-fated from birth. However, compared with these talents, the setbacks in the fate of the region are nothing.

Then his finger bone gently slid across the scales of the ear of the original mountain and almost made a moaning sound: "How perfect it is. Just opening a small part of the first bloodline makes me feel such a strong water spirit. This is the most precious mother water in the legend!

Even if there is only one drop of mother water like this, you can turn a baby's body into a pure water spirit body, and there are actually two drops in your two scales, and you have not practiced water attribute skills. This is really a violent thing!

Spiritual power, demon power, coupled with the power of my blood sea, immortals, demons and demons, coupled with the body of natural fire spirits, and the body of water spirits after the bloodline is opened, how perfect it is!

If you hadn't met me, maybe you would have been killed unwittingly, or hundreds of years later, you would be a talent comparable to the original three saints! But why did you meet me?"

When speaking here, the tone of the Blood Sea Venerable was a little lost, but Yuanshan heard it sweating coldly. Nima, you want to kill me and blame me for meeting you. What's the logic?

But the loss of the Blood Sea Venerable was only for a moment. After a moment, he began to say in an extremely happy tone: "However, you can rest assured that I have given up your body and will not change your name. Let your original mountain ring in the whole world of cultivation!

This is also a reward for using your body in advance! Do you agree?"

Seeing that Yuanshan did not answer, the Blood Sea Venerable actually agreed as Yuan Shan. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Very good. You are really a promising teenager!"

And Yuanshan's consciousness can't speak, otherwise he will definitely scold him. Damn, you asked and answered yourself, so you decided to take me away and asked me if I agreed or not. There is no such a bullying!

The original mountain does not know the true intention of the Blood Sea Venerable. It is undeniable that the Blood Sea Venerable may have made his mind a little abnormal due to something. However, as an old monster who has practiced since the era of the Three Holy Disasters, the deeper intention of doing so is not understood by Yuanshan, a rookie practicing.

The Blood Sea Vener said this, it seems that he did not seek the consent of Yuanshan, but after such a self-answer and self-hypnosis, he firmly believed that he was the original mountain, which is more conducive to the integration between his body and his own soul after taking away the original mountain, which is the real intention of the Blood Sea Venerable.

It's like a person robbed someone else's things. He has been blaming himself for this thing, but one day, he began to tell himself every moment that this is mine, and I just take back my things. In this way, in the past few days, months and years, think about it, will the robber still feel blamed himself?

Sure enough, after the Blood Sea Venerable said his words, he began to seize the original mountain.

He sat quietly cross-legged on the opposite side of the original mountain, slowly vomited for a moment, and then opened his eyes, but looking at the original mountain, the Zhang Yang's body occupied by the blood sea seems to have turned into an empty shell.

Sure enough, for a moment, the flamboyant body began to wither completely, yes, it was like a flower watered by boiling water. Zhang Yang's flesh and blood completely turned into a ball of blood and rushed towards the small sea of blood on the heart. Slowly, Zhang Yang's body only had only the skeleton of Bai Sensen. Fortunately, Qingmei and the little fat man are still in a coma, otherwise they will see their former eldest brother become this skeleton. I don't know what they will feel. .

However, just as all the blood and flesh turned into blood, the heart began to beat, and the sound became louder and louder and louder. It even echoed in this quiet empty valley. At the same time, the blood sword inserted in the heart began to melt strangely, yes, that is, melting, that is, The blood sword was also completely integrated into the heart that seemed to be larger than before. At the same time, in the blood-red heart, a green figure appeared, vague and unreal, but it was undeniable that it was a figure sitting cross-legged in the middle of the blood-red heart.

After a while, the blood-red heart also began to melt, turning into a strange twisting blood, twisting slowly, and even the figure in the center seemed to be a little distorted, which twisted for about ten breaths, but And began to shrink slowly, yes, shrink. The blood formed from such a huge heart is getting smaller and smaller, and the original mountain is sweating coldly. This is really weird. This sea of blood wheel formula is really worthy of the magic formula known for its weirdness!

Finally, all the blood was condensed and turned into a raindrop-shaped thumb-sized blood droplet, floating in the air strangely, while the flamboyant bones changed from the previous miserable white to gray, as if the kind of bone that had been buried in the soil for decades. With the formation of the blood droplet, the face The color became lighter and lighter. Finally, at the moment when the blood droplets formed and left the bones, it seemed that there was a breeze blowing away dust, silently turned into powder, and then disappeared invisible, and even there was no trace on the land.

Seeing this scene, Yuanshan's consciousness even trembled a little. It's really, really weird!

The green figure in the blood droplets suspended in the air seems to have become clearer after such a day of tossing. It seems that the image of a young man can be faintly seen, and strangely emitting green light. Looking at the original mountain, it is shocked again. It seems that this blood sea venerable man seems to be ready.

Then, next, Yuanshan only needs to wait for this blood drop formed by the Blood Sea Venerable to enter his soul, and then it depends on God's will. However, it would rather destroy the whole sea of knowledge and soul than make you feel better. Instead, you have to see, without the sea of knowledge, what do you take to practice? Yuanshan looks at Na Li The blood dripping of his eyebrows was getting closer and closer, and he secretly thought of it fiercely, so he could only fight.

Blood drops suspended in the air and slowly floated towards the eyebrows of Yuanshan. Although this speed is slow, the pressure brought to Yuanshan is unique, just like a person watching a knife cut his neck, but there is no way to avoid it. He can only wait so quietly. Death, this may be the greatest suffering in the world! At least, Yuanshan has such a feeling now.

It's closer, closer! There is only a trace of the blood drop from the eyebrows of Yuanshan. This distance is only shorter than a moment. No, it only takes a few dozenths of a moment to reach it. Yuanshan tries his best to mobilize the light silver mutant consciousness in the sea and be ready at any time. This may It's my last fight in the world of cultivation!

Moreover, it's really weird in my own knowledge! Yuanshan couldn't help thinking of such words and sighed secretly. Next, perhaps, it was half a step of heaven and half a step of hell.

Blood drops silently entered the eyebrows of the original mountain and rushed straight to the sea of knowledge of the original mountain. He also wanted to defeat the consciousness of the original mountain at the first time, and the consciousness of the original mountain also rushed to the blood drop with surging light silver consciousness.

Either you die or I die.

However, the strange change happened at this time.