Chapter 208 Let me come
Although I don’t know why I recite this sutra, according to the young lady, it will cause changes in the world and form the power to kill all things. This matter seems too strange and mysterious.
But when he heard this scripture, an indescribable feeling came to his heart involuntarily, as if this sentence contained some indescribable meaning, especially the last five words, which were even more shocking.
If Wang Baole was doubtful, he would find a way to verify it indirectly, and then try it out by himself. But now, in the tree hole in this crisis, facing the rush of hundreds of assimilation monks in front of him, Wang Baole, who was using magic and thinking, had no time to think too much.
"Try it!" Wang Baole punched out, and with a wave of lightning and a sea of fire burst out at the same time. After defeating more than a dozen assimilation monks rushing towards him, his eyes showed a sharp light, took a deep breath, and was about to speak and recite the scriptures.
But at this moment!!
Before Wang Baole could speak the scriptures, an indescribable force of blood suddenly emerged behind him, and followed by a roar of roar!!
The strong blood qi directly formed a storm of blood. While sweeping across the world, it also emitted a thrilling evil spirit, causing all the assimilated monks around to shake their bodies and their steps paused one after another.
It’s like there’s a peerless fierce soldier awakening here!
Even the tree hole trembled at this moment, and the surrounding tree walls showed signs of corrosion. All of this happened too quickly and too suddenly. Wang Baole's heart was shocked, and his breathing was rapid and he looked back... He saw Zhuo Yifan, who was originally seriously injured and dying, floating up from the ground at this moment!!
Not standing, but floating in the air, his eyes flashed red, and his whole body was filled with a strong evil spirit, as if he was carrying a mountain of corpses and sea of blood. The rich and indescribable qi and blood burst out from him.
"What's the situation!!" Wang Baole was shocked. He almost shouted out the scriptures just now, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan had such a killer weapon.
It was obvious that Zhuo Yifan was in a very wrong state at this moment. When Wang Baole's mind was trembling, Zhuo Yifan moved. His body suddenly shook before, and he even stepped out of the air. When he rushed out, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, thrusting it violently...
Under Wang Baole's exclamation, he saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yifan had pulled out... a red blood sword from the back of his neck!!
The sword blade of this sword is condensed by blood, and the sword body and hilt are transformed from white bones. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan took out with a hideous expression and full of pain. He did not say a word, and he was like a evil star, killing him directly!
The speed was as fast as lightning. In an instant, a cultivator who was assimilated was approaching. As the blood sword in his hand was slashed, the assimilated cultivator was shocked all over his body, and in an instant, he became a piece of blood...
Killing life seemed to activate bloodthirsty. Zhuo Yifan was faster, and gradually his whole body seemed to turn into a blood shadow. Wherever he passed, the blood was endless and gradually turned into a river of blood!!
In just a dozen breaths, the assimilation puppets around him were killed dozens of times by him, and it was obvious that these monks who became blood had lost their power of regeneration!
However, Zhuo Yifan's body has a heavier bloody smell and stronger evil spirits!!
"It's not him controlling that sword, it's the sword... controlling him!!" The moment Wang Baole's mind was slightly condensed, the tree hole shook suddenly, and a cold snorted suddenly echoed the entire tree hole.
The sound was like countless thunders exploded, which made Wang Baole's whole body tremble, blood spurted out, and Zhao Yameng spewed out blood. At the same time, at the moment when the cold snorted, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out from the tree wall in the distance!
This person looked like a human, but his face was covered with tree patterns, his eyes were cold, and he felt extremely cruel. The momentum appeared, a foundation-building cultivation burst out from him, and his aura was so strong that he surpassed all the foundation-building cultivators that Wang Baole saw.
"The foundation building is perfect, only a little bit away from forming a pill!!" Zhao Yameng said quickly, but her voice became calm. While opening her mouth, she no longer hesitated or struggled, and she closed her eyes directly.
Although Zhao Yameng's abnormality was discovered, Wang Baole had no time to ask about the crisis at this moment. With the appearance of the man in black, the breath of the entire tree hole was immediately chaotic. The assimilated monks around him also knelt down and bowed. It was obvious that the middle-aged man in black was their master!
This scene makes it easy to guess the identity of this person... He is the humanoid body formed by this big tree!!
The moment he appeared, the middle-aged man in black didn't even look at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng, with a cold and arrogant look. Within a step, he appeared directly in front of Zhuo Yifan, with a gloomy face, and raised his right hand and waved it suddenly.
Suddenly, a powerful force shocked the sky, and countless leaves emerged out of thin air, forming a storm vortex, which suddenly exploded. In the rumbling sound, Zhuo Yifan's body shook violently, but he did not dodge, but his whole body was filled with evil energy. His body trembled as if it had stimulated the potential for life. He waved the blood sword in his hand and slashed towards the oncoming storm!!
A roar suddenly erupted, and a loud noise was slashed in half by Zhuo Yifan's sword. The violent impact swept across the surroundings. Zhuo Yifan's blood squirted backwards, and his body staggered back to the direction of Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng. The bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes was dispersed a lot at this moment. Even the blood sword in his hand was melting, as if it was about to merge into his body.
The middle-aged man in black was still standing in the air at this moment, allowing the storm to whistle past him. A wound appeared faintly on his face, but the wound healed rapidly and disappeared in a few breaths.
A strange light appeared in his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yifan.
"It's a pity that if your cultivation reaches the foundation building, it may also have some impact on me... After all, you are... the flesh-and-blood warrior of the fifth generation of Heavenly Clan!"
"I just heard back then that the fifth generation of Heavenly Clan obtained a strange secret technique, which required people of the same age with the same bloodline to complete. One of them was the main one, and the rest were all soldiers. They had to sacrifice everything, sacrifice everything, condense flesh and blood into soldiers, and turn them into soldiers as the master... the natal soldiers!! I didn't expect that the fifth generation of Heavenly Clan actually showed it... It is indeed an ancient family, with background, courage, and cruel enough!"
"I guess you have a brother or younger brother, who is where your family gathers hope, and you... are just a furnace and cauldron!"
The middle-aged man in black spoke, Zhuo Yifan, who was gradually regaining his mind, looked pale and retreated again. The blood sword in his hand had completely merged into his body at this moment. His eyes were filled with sorrow and he did not say a word.
When Wang Baole heard this, his heart was filled with storms. His face suddenly turned wide and his eyes widened. He suddenly remembered Zhuo Yifan's brother Zhuo Yixian in Lingxi Township...
There is also the fact that Zhuo Yixian deliberately suppressed Zhuo Yifan and prevented him from obtaining seven-inch spiritual roots.
Obviously, the answer to all this is not as simple as I saw at the beginning. This involves the secrets of the fifth generation of heavenly clan. Zhuo Yixian's approach is very likely to be able to master the war soldiers skillfully in the future, and not allow such a thing to dominate the enemy. Therefore, he hopes that the war soldiers will grow, but also suppress them within a certain range and cannot surpass the one in charge of the war!
"I didn't expect that I just captured the three little bugs casually, and there was one person inside, which was actually a warrior... It was interesting." The middle-aged man in black showed a flash of greed in his eyes. He was in a happy mood, his body shook slightly, and he went towards Zhuo Yifan in an instant.
The speed was extremely fast, and the moment approached, the foundation-building cultivation level exploded strongly, forming suppression, which made Wang Baole and the other two unstable minds and tremble in their cultivation level, as if they had no power to struggle in front of this middle-aged man in black.
But just as the middle-aged man in black raised his right hand and grabbed Zhuo Yifan, Wang Baole's eyes showed fierceness and was about to roar out the scriptures, suddenly... At this moment, there was a storm that was more amazing, more majestic and more shocking than Zhuo Yifan had before, suddenly broke out!
The moment the rumbling sound came up, Zhao Yameng's hair was windless, and a terrifying airflow appeared directly around her!
Just like a line suddenly turned from an invisible state into a tangible whip, sweeping across the surroundings. Wherever they passed, the assimilated monks trembled one after another, and whenever they touched, they collapsed directly. The tree wall also vibrated to the extreme at this moment.
Wang Baole's eyes widened again, and he was familiar with this scene. In the battle between him and Zhao Yameng, the other party finally appeared in a coma. At that time, she was still in the ancient martial arts realm, and the aura she burst out was so strong that it was extremely terrifying. It can be imagined that after she reached the fourth level of true breath, her re-explosion must be beyond imagination.
Even the middle-aged man in black changed his expression and exclaimed in surprise.
"Alienated!! There is something wrong with your bloodline!!!" The middle-aged man in black never expected that there were two of the three people he caught at will, all of which were completely different, one was a rare warrior, and the other was a more rare alienated bloodline!!
Chapter completed!