Chapter 1433
It's a compliment, but it sounds chilling.
What makes me different? According to this, xuelingzhu plans to cultivate me? I don't know how powerful the blood spirit bead is, but the Golden Snake sword, as a divine soldier, also has certain intelligence. I can feel the meaning of it a lot of times, especially the indomitable and brave spirit, which is very similar to me.
In my opinion, the Golden Snake sword is at most the thinking of a seven or eight year old child, and this blood pearl has played a trick. Even I once thought that the white bone frame was the ancestor of Ouyang. I didn't react abruptly until the tragic death of Ouyang Feng.
In other words, the blood spirit bead has the intelligence of at least ten or twenty years old normal people, which is incomparable to the Golden Snake sword.
To tell you the truth, I'm a little strange. Why are the six pulse divine sword and blood spirit bead put together? Since ancient times, the good and the evil have been irreconcilable. Does anyone with ulterior motives intentionally do it?
The situation was so dangerous that I didn't have time to think. My heart was filled with regret. I knew it would be like this, and I would not tear off the partition with my hands.
At this time, under the threat of the blood pearl, even the Golden Snake sword of the divine soldier was buzzing and shaking, as if the little tiger had seen the lion king.
Seeing this scene, my heart was half cold. It was over. Is it completely cold today?
Although I didn't show the color of panic on my face, the blood pearl seemed to feel my thoughts and became more and more satisfied.
"Tut Tut, it's the pure Yang blood. I didn't expect that the pure Yang blood that the monarch could not find when he traveled around the world is actually on your kid. But you are so stupid that you can't play the advanced power of blood. It's just a monstrous thing." In its voice, there was disdain and contempt.
Stupid? I almost spit blood. It's no exaggeration to say that I'm one of the best talents in the Jianghu now? Even compared with those monsters in the Wulin, that's not bad.
Of course, this bloody pearl has been deposited for thousands of years, otherwise it can't be so witty. That move just now not only killed old man Ouyang, but also deeply shocked me. It can be called killing two birds with one stone.
What is the so-called advanced force? Is there any possibility for Chunyang blood to change?
Is it the blood devil? This kind of doubt came into my mind.
"Come on, force out your blood essence and infuse it into the Pearl. The blood contract will take effect." As soon as the voice fell, the blood pearl floated in front of me. At the same time, my right arm had intuition.
"Blood contract, what?" I couldn't help asking.
"You don't have to worry about this. It can greatly improve your combat effectiveness anyway. Hurry up." White bone frame can't help urging.
Although this blood pearl can absorb the pure Yang Qi in my heart, it can only be infused with one silk.
It's going to take a day or two for me to be completely drained? This is not the key. After sleeping for nearly a thousand years, the power of the blood spirit bead has dissipated a lot. In addition, it needs to be consumed endlessly to tie me to death.
In contrast, this slow absorption speed is far from enough, and I can feel it faintly that xuelingzhu doesn't want to kill me directly, and I don't know why.
This blood pearl is absolutely a weasel greeting the new year to the chicken - no good intentions.
"No way." I rejected it outright.
"Oh, for this reason, do you think you have room for bargaining? Even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, as long as I take out your heart directly, and then replace it with beads. Only a part of blood essence needs to be lost. Then you will become a walking corpse. All you have now will be mine. " The white skeleton pointed to my chest and said excitedly.
When I heard this, I immediately sweated all over. To some extent, this thing is much more terrible than the fire scene. It not only has independent consciousness, but also can manipulate the skeleton of the nearby white flowers. For a moment, it seems that I was dancing. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would never have felt the gloomy atmosphere.
Seeing me in silence, he was obviously upset, "don't believe me, do you? Let you feel the power of the Pearl. "
With that, the white bone frame stretched out the knuckles and held the blood spirit bead, which was floating, sending out the faint blood mist.
It's a kind of almost empty power, a bit like the five Saint Gu before. He ignores my strong constitution and somehow my Yijinjing has been cultivated to the sixth day. It's enough to be invulnerable. Even if it's a deadly killing move with superior weapons, it's hard to kill me.
But this nihilistic power directly penetrates my body surface defense, which is really terrible. Moreover, although I master the Yijinjing, which is a martial arts, there are some irresistible factors.
After all, Yijinjing was created by Bodhidharma. It's more than a thousand years ago. No one knows where the real work of Bodhidharma is. But it's certain that the book in my hand is not the real one. It should be recorded by the later generations with their own understanding in order to prevent the loss of martial arts.
This is far away. For example, in today's variety show, let star artists watch a line, and then convey it to other artists. After several versions, it often means two things.The same is true of martial arts. After all, there is only one authentic work. Unless it is copied intact, there will be more or less deviations. After hundreds of thousands of years, it will lose its original essence.
If, as old man Ouyang said before, this six pulse divine sword is the only one left in the world, it's really priceless. It's not inferior to the Yijinjing I mastered. It should compete with Zhenwu's seven unique skills!
It's a pity that my Yijinjing is the sixth day. If I step into the seventh day, even this kind of nihilistic power should be able to resist.
See that silk of blood fog, circling around me, I suddenly became an ant on the hot pot.
"Don't panic, you listen to me!" Suddenly, a familiar and clear female voice echoed in my mind.
What makes me different? According to this, xuelingzhu plans to cultivate me? I don't know how powerful the blood spirit bead is, but the Golden Snake sword, as a divine soldier, also has certain intelligence. I can feel the meaning of it a lot of times, especially the indomitable and brave spirit, which is very similar to me.
In my opinion, the Golden Snake sword is at most the thinking of a seven or eight year old child, and this blood pearl has played a trick. Even I once thought that the white bone frame was the ancestor of Ouyang. I didn't react abruptly until the tragic death of Ouyang Feng.
In other words, the blood spirit bead has the intelligence of at least ten or twenty years old normal people, which is incomparable to the Golden Snake sword.
To tell you the truth, I'm a little strange. Why are the six pulse divine sword and blood spirit bead put together? Since ancient times, the good and the evil have been irreconcilable. Does anyone with ulterior motives intentionally do it?
The situation was so dangerous that I didn't have time to think. My heart was filled with regret. I knew it would be like this, and I would not tear off the partition with my hands.
At this time, under the threat of the blood pearl, even the Golden Snake sword of the divine soldier was buzzing and shaking, as if the little tiger had seen the lion king.
Seeing this scene, my heart was half cold. It was over. Is it completely cold today?
Although I didn't show the color of panic on my face, the blood pearl seemed to feel my thoughts and became more and more satisfied.
"Tut Tut, it's the pure Yang blood. I didn't expect that the pure Yang blood that the monarch could not find when he traveled around the world is actually on your kid. But you are so stupid that you can't play the advanced power of blood. It's just a monstrous thing." In its voice, there was disdain and contempt.
Stupid? I almost spit blood. It's no exaggeration to say that I'm one of the best talents in the Jianghu now? Even compared with those monsters in the Wulin, that's not bad.
Of course, this bloody pearl has been deposited for thousands of years, otherwise it can't be so witty. That move just now not only killed old man Ouyang, but also deeply shocked me. It can be called killing two birds with one stone.
What is the so-called advanced force? Is there any possibility for Chunyang blood to change?
Is it the blood devil? This kind of doubt came into my mind.
"Come on, force out your blood essence and infuse it into the Pearl. The blood contract will take effect." As soon as the voice fell, the blood pearl floated in front of me. At the same time, my right arm had intuition.
"Blood contract, what?" I couldn't help asking.
"You don't have to worry about this. It can greatly improve your combat effectiveness anyway. Hurry up." White bone frame can't help urging.
Although this blood pearl can absorb the pure Yang Qi in my heart, it can only be infused with one silk.
It's going to take a day or two for me to be completely drained? This is not the key. After sleeping for nearly a thousand years, the power of the blood spirit bead has dissipated a lot. In addition, it needs to be consumed endlessly to tie me to death.
In contrast, this slow absorption speed is far from enough, and I can feel it faintly that xuelingzhu doesn't want to kill me directly, and I don't know why.
This blood pearl is absolutely a weasel greeting the new year to the chicken - no good intentions.
"No way." I rejected it outright.
"Oh, for this reason, do you think you have room for bargaining? Even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, as long as I take out your heart directly, and then replace it with beads. Only a part of blood essence needs to be lost. Then you will become a walking corpse. All you have now will be mine. " The white skeleton pointed to my chest and said excitedly.
When I heard this, I immediately sweated all over. To some extent, this thing is much more terrible than the fire scene. It not only has independent consciousness, but also can manipulate the skeleton of the nearby white flowers. For a moment, it seems that I was dancing. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would never have felt the gloomy atmosphere.
Seeing me in silence, he was obviously upset, "don't believe me, do you? Let you feel the power of the Pearl. "
With that, the white bone frame stretched out the knuckles and held the blood spirit bead, which was floating, sending out the faint blood mist.
It's a kind of almost empty power, a bit like the five Saint Gu before. He ignores my strong constitution and somehow my Yijinjing has been cultivated to the sixth day. It's enough to be invulnerable. Even if it's a deadly killing move with superior weapons, it's hard to kill me.
But this nihilistic power directly penetrates my body surface defense, which is really terrible. Moreover, although I master the Yijinjing, which is a martial arts, there are some irresistible factors.
After all, Yijinjing was created by Bodhidharma. It's more than a thousand years ago. No one knows where the real work of Bodhidharma is. But it's certain that the book in my hand is not the real one. It should be recorded by the later generations with their own understanding in order to prevent the loss of martial arts.
This is far away. For example, in today's variety show, let star artists watch a line, and then convey it to other artists. After several versions, it often means two things.The same is true of martial arts. After all, there is only one authentic work. Unless it is copied intact, there will be more or less deviations. After hundreds of thousands of years, it will lose its original essence.
If, as old man Ouyang said before, this six pulse divine sword is the only one left in the world, it's really priceless. It's not inferior to the Yijinjing I mastered. It should compete with Zhenwu's seven unique skills!
It's a pity that my Yijinjing is the sixth day. If I step into the seventh day, even this kind of nihilistic power should be able to resist.
See that silk of blood fog, circling around me, I suddenly became an ant on the hot pot.
"Don't panic, you listen to me!" Suddenly, a familiar and clear female voice echoed in my mind.
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