I am immortal

The sea of ​​​​blood that was tumbling and surging like thunder before turned into the ultimate silence in a blink of an eye. Even the waves of the sea of ​​​​blood seemed to be frozen in the air, as if they were not endless tangible objects. The sea of ​​blood will not crash down like the waves of the sea in the human world, but some kind of living existence, like a human arm.

But the current state is as if a person's arm was raised and slapped down, but it seemed that it heard some very tempting conditions and suddenly froze.

The root of the Blood Sea is said to be one of the three innate spiritual veins of the six realms. It gives birth to spirituality and transforms into the Blood Sea Taoist. With killing as the foundation and flesh and blood as the food, he kills countless creatures and gathers their blood into the Blood Sea. Tempering and purifying, hoping to become a great ritual, and finally want to take this opportunity to observe the most subtle changes in flesh and blood, and to explore the mystery of life, death and destruction.

It's just a pity that this way of killing was too heavy, which eventually led to the Shangqing Daojun to attack with his tribulation sword.

The foundation was destroyed directly.

The second time it was cut off directly.

The road is broken, the way forward is lost, and there is no hope.

The blood sea Taoist souls were all destroyed. Although the blood sea left behind was filled with countless resentments and hatreds, there was still a very strong instinct left. He still had a natural desire to absorb the tyrannical flesh and blood of all kinds of immortals. The Blood River Sword The spirit throws out great temptations.

The figure formed by the gathering of resentment was gradually unable to suppress the inertial instinct of the huge and huge ritual of the Blood Sea. Countless tributaries surged from the Blood Sea and slowly rose up, flowing in the direction of the Blood River Sword. In this sky, a very magnificent and dangerous scene was constructed, with thousands of layers of voices roaring together:

"What's the use of a little energy and blood?!"

"The sea of ​​blood is huge and boundless. There are so many immortals and so many gods' blood, but what's the difference?!"

The Blood River Sword turned slightly, its grace and calmness emitted a little light.

That represents the characteristics of a certain kind of Qi and blood, dangerous and calm, cold and ethereal with the power of stars, and also has the artistic conception of disaster. It comes from the Qi of Siyin Yao Luohu Star Lord, one of the eleven Yao Star Lords. Blood, the flow of the sea of ​​blood gradually increased, only the endless resentment rolled around.

"The blood of a mere star king is nothing more than a true king. In ancient times, all living beings who attained the Tao will have great power, no less powerful than this..."

The thousands of angry voices suddenly froze.

The stream of light on the Blood River Sword rotates, blooming with traces of extremely pure and heavy power. The stream of light changes like the sun rising in the east. It is the blood of Emperor Donghua. There will be many changes after that, the blood of the demon emperor, the demon clan war The blood in it, whether it is the amount or the level of many powerful people, maybe in the ancient years, when the powerful and famous Blood Sea Dao Lord was still alive, the Blood Sea Ritual would not care about this blood.

But at this moment, it was a sea of ​​blood that had been chopped in half and hung in the sky for who knows how many years.

The temptation coming from the Blood River Sword became more and more powerful.

Almost like an invitation.

‘Come, follow me, you can eat enough! ’

The sea of ​​blood surged and began to flow out from this half of the sea of ​​blood. A stream of red light filled the sky, covering up the light of the sky and stars, and continued to fly towards the Blood River Sword. The Blood River Sword did not accept everything. It knew the character of its sword master, so it only retained pure murderous intent and abandoned the fierce rituals of the ancient Blood Sea Dao Lord.

On the Blood River Sword, the light is getting stronger and stronger.

The blood sea almost seemed to be turned upside down, and pure murderous intent poured into the sword body one after another.

The young Taoist looked at the transformation of the sword, his mind moved slightly, and he started to fight with both hands, using his own power.

The command spirit texts were shot out and flew into the Blood River Sword, and the Tao Yun was circulated. The Qing Ling Bao Weapon Refining Art was used to assist the transformation of the Blood River Sword. As the spirit texts entered the sword body one after another, the blood Ripples appeared on the body of the river sword, and the aura soon became more and more powerful.

At its peak, the irritability and madness gradually receded. The long and narrow blade of the sword faintly revealed a blood-colored brilliance as transparent as glass, and gradually penetrated towards the inside. The energy around the young Taoist was lingering and involved. , started the battle with both hands, concentrated on it, and matched with the tyrannical power on the Blood River Sword.

Husband, heaven and earth are a furnace, and all things are copper.

Yin and Yang are charcoal, and nature is work!

Above the sea of ​​blood, the spirit transformed from resentment and murderous intent has reached the extreme level of madness. During his lifetime, he cut off the path for Shangqing Yuchen Daojun and killed every opportunity. After several calamities after his death, a lot of hatred accumulated. This scum actually had to be refined into his own weapon by a Taoist who was so similar to Shangqing Yuchen's Qi machine. He was so filled with resentment and madness that it was hard to express in words.

However, this body rests on the sea of ​​​​blood. The sea of ​​​​blood is so mutated that it is difficult for him to move forward. He just struggles and twists, saying:

"No!!!!"

"Yu Chen!!!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the young Taoist's eyes, and the method changed again. He used jade and pure talismans to practice the Supreme Dharma.

There was spring thunder in his mouth and he said:

"Edict!!!"

The sound was like spring thunder, rolling back and forth from east to west. In an instant, the violent waves of the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly stopped, and a golden light fell on the blood river sword. The sword body wrapped in the endless blood flow stopped changing, and was immediately accompanied by crisp and continuous waves. With the sound, cracks appeared on the sword body, and the cracks spread rapidly.

It was quiet for a while, and everyone on the sea of ​​​​blood looked at this scene angrily, and Yun Qin was also stunned for a moment.

Um? ?

This sword is to...

Is it broken?

She subconsciously looked at the young Taoist over there, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

Could it be said that the tempering of this sword failed?

The resentment gathered above the sea of ​​blood felt for the first time a certain emotion called hope.

But the magic weapon in that person's hand suddenly lit up, changed suddenly, and swept past.

With a clear sound, the endless blood-colored light entangled on the sword body shattered in an instant, and then peeled off and fell into the sea of ​​blood. The ink-colored light flow spread out from the sword body. It was the previous beheading. The resentment and cause and effect left by countless creatures, but at this moment, with the help of the blood sea ancestor's ritual, this sword transformed.

Absorbing the pure murderous intent and rejecting other existences, he actually rejected the murderous intent and cause and effect of killing many enemies before, and they all fell into this sea of ​​blood.

Since then——

This sword kills people.

Don’t worry about cause and effect!

A lot of resentment, hatred, cause and effect, all fell into the sea of ​​blood like impurities, causing the color of the sea of ​​blood to completely turn into a dark red.

As for the Blood River Sword in the void, its blade is so translucent that starlight falls into it and turns into glistening light. It refracts and changes, and the blood light disperses, leaving only a red color, giving people an ultimate purity. , extremely beautiful, even like jade-like geology, slowly rotating in the void.

Suddenly there was a clear cry.

There was an extremely pure immortal spirit rising into the sky. It took a long time to realize that it immediately turned into a light red stream of light, falling in front of Qi Wuzhuo like the sunset. Compared with the past, the sword was more slender and extremely thin. , almost transparent, with only a trace of pure red flowing up and down. Not only is there no evil aura at all, it can almost be called the most beautiful sword Qi Wuhuo has ever seen.

It seems that the blood river sword repels the impurities of cause and effect, resentment, and falls into the sea of ​​blood.

The resentment on this endless sea of ​​blood has become more intense, and it has also lost its rationality and patience. Under the madness, there is even a blood river sword that can drink the blood of the emperor, and the envy and resentment are like losing their minds. Coming towards Qi Wuhuo, the young Taoist lowered his eyes and gently stroked the sword with his fingertips.

The sword body is clear and beautiful. Wherever the young Taoist's fingertips touch and brush it, it will light up slightly, like the sunset on the horizon.

It's so beautiful that there doesn't seem to be any evil in it.

It seems that this is an artistic treasure that should be held by a beautiful woman, appreciated and admired.

It is not the weapon used to kill emperors and emperors.

When the transformation of the sea of ​​blood was about to fall, Qi Wuhuo put his fingers on the hilt of the sword and raised his head to draw the sword. The sword was extremely thin. When Yuan Qi flowed, it was almost like holding the rays of light tens of thousands of miles away from the sky, sweeping across it suddenly. , the changes in qi movement and the unfolding of the charm are not caused by the teacher’s sword, but by the truncation of the self!

Tribulation Sword Five,

It’s also Jie Jianyi!

The brilliant stream of light is like the glow of the sunset, and the fleeting dimness of the sunset is also like the continued life of the soul in front of you.

When the rays of light dispersed, the resentment in the sea of ​​blood in front of him was cut off in the middle. He originally planned to return to the sea of ​​blood, but when he lowered his head, he found that the connection between himself and the sea of ​​blood had been cut off, and he could never return. It's possible, I can't believe it, but in my murmuring tone, there is a lot of hatred and reluctance, but there are also more complex emotions:

"Yu Chen......!!!"

Finally, it turned into a piece of foamy bloody sea water, fell in front of him and dissipated. After all, it was a thing of spiritual resentment born based on the sea of ​​blood. It was originally a tree without roots and water without a source. Now the Blood River Sword directly absorbs it. The foundation of murderous intent in a large sea of ​​blood has returned to a stronger posture. What remains here is no murderous intent, only the purest resentment and anger.

Qi Wuhuo was currently surrounded by stars in the heavens and could mobilize the power of the fire sun to the greatest extent.

Use fire to destroy evil, use sword to cut off evil spirits, it is the heaven that defeats them.

Yun Qin looked at the dissipating resentment and was still a little scared. If it weren't for Qi Wulu's appearance, if it weren't for the special sword in Qi Wulu's hand, this guy might not be solved so easily. She subconsciously asked : "Wu Huo... is this guy...?"

Qi Wuhuo lifted up the reborn Blood River Sword, loosened his fingers, and this extremely luxurious sword turned into rays of light and dispersed.

The young Taoist replied: "It is a remnant left by the evil god from ancient times."

Yun Qin was startled for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Is he not dead?"

"No, I think the ancient ancestor of the blood sea is already dead. What is left is probably the various distracting thoughts in this blood sea ritual. No one suppressed them, and they are just the hatred and murderous intention that grew up over a long period of time. , but this murderous intention is based on the blood sea ancestor’s last thought before his death, so the first goal is revenge.”

Qi Wuhuo replied, saying that it was the blood sea ancestor's persistence and resentment, but he didn't know why in his heart, he thought of the previous [Tai Yi]. After these ancient gods were killed, there is a high probability that they will not revive again. , but their divine will is too powerful, and the hatred that bloomed at the moment of death easily persists until now, and they act with revenge in mind.

The sea of ​​​​blood gradually returned to peace, but during this process, Qi Wuhuo frowned slightly, feeling that he had forgotten something, and there were some hints in his spirit, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he lost another feeling. After the conceptual weapon spirit was released, the sea of ​​​​blood regained its tranquility, and the surging waves began to converge downward.

Without the suppression of the previous gathering of resentment, coupled with the previous 'inertia' of the Blood River Sword absorbing the power of the Blood Sea, various rich auras in the Blood Sea began to emerge. This process will continue for a period of time until the final blood... The remaining influence of the River Sword disappears, and eventually the energy and blood power of these powerful men will sink to the bottom of the sea, and the sea of ​​blood will be like a pool of stagnant water.

Qi Wuhuo turned to look at Yunqin and said: "It's still a bit dangerous here. Let's go first and leave here. We will leave it to Emperor Ziwei and the others to deal with it later."

The girl nodded vigorously.

But at this moment, Qi Wuhuo turned around but paused slightly, feeling that the blood in his body began to faintly restless. That feeling was not caused by being sucked out of flesh and blood by the sea of ​​blood, but another kind of restlessness, as if he was about to... The uneasiness caused by separation is even accompanied by a sense of closeness that longs for closeness.

This is--! ! !

Qi Wuhuo's steps paused slightly and his eyes narrowed.

Yun Qin found that the young Taoist stopped and couldn't help being surprised. When he turned around, he saw an obvious look of astonishment on the young Taoist's face, and subconsciously asked: "Wu Huo?"

The light in the young Taoist's eyes gathered again, he thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Yunqin, you go first."

The girl was stunned for a moment: "Huh?!"

Immediately, he looked over Qi Wuzhuo's shoulder and looked at the waves of the sea of ​​​​blood that were gradually calming down behind him, and said:

"Wu Huo, what's wrong...?"

"I'm going to explore the bottom of the sea!"

When the girl saw Qi Wuhuo, her expression was clear and determined. She thought about it and didn't say anything about going too.

He just said seriously: "Okay, I will wait for you Wuhuo in the safe area in front for an hour. If Wuhuo does not come back after an hour, or does not send a message to me to report that he is safe, I will immediately go back to Doube and report to Beiji. Emperor Ziwei, let Emperor Ziwei and the others deal with this sea of ​​blood."

Qi Wuhuo took out a breath and said, "Okay."

Immediately he watched the girl go away, then turned around and looked at the gradually calming waters. The blood flowing in his body brought a sense of closeness and longing. There is no doubt that it can make the innate human race that is constantly approaching at this moment This concept of Qi Wuhuo produces such an instinct that only one person exists.

"Huang Wa...?"

"Could it be that……"

Qi Wuhuo calmed down and made a decision. The sword, which was as clear as ruby ​​and as thin as haze, appeared in front of him and turned into a circle of red light that wrapped around him. Then he made a water-avoiding trick and stepped directly into the blood. In the sea, the sword energy wrapped around the surroundings and turned into layers of barriers. The blood sea outside could not invade even half a step. Step by step, following the instinct of the body, it gradually reached the deepest point.

This sea of ​​blood is originally extremely filthy, filled with many distracting thoughts and resentments.

And in the center of this sea of ​​blood, the deepest place.

There was no blood at all, just a hemispherical void.

There are flowers, plants and trees inside, which are prosperous and beautiful, pure and graceful, and seem to be different from the place outside where the sea of ​​blood is extremely evil.

No one can guess that this dangerous place in the sea of ​​stars is extremely deep.

There is a world that is difficult for ordinary people to enter!

Qi Wuhuo stood here, his body and blood seemed to be jumping. He remembered the information he had listened to about the way there before, and murmured to himself - "Emperor Wa fell into the sea of ​​blood, Fu Xi went crazy, and finally But it was [Gou Chen] who was sitting on the Diaoyutai who got the benefit...?"

He raised his palms to press the knot of the void formation, looking at the figure in the white jade, with black hair falling around his waist. His upper body was human, but below his waist he had a snake's tail. His eyes were closed, his expression was calm, but there was no life at all. The woman said: "Emperor Wa's true body is actually here..."

He seemed to understand something.

At this moment, the young Taoist suddenly groaned and felt a strange heat in his body.

But it was the innate human blood that was tumbling in his body, which seemed to be active to a certain extreme because he was so close to Emperor Wa after opening the barrier.

Then, the transformation began independently!

Chapter 70 of the previous volume [Destroy the Buddha and Kill the Emperor], listen carefully: 'Emperor Wa fell in the sea of ​​blood...'