Martial World

The rabbit will bite his hand when he is in a hurry. One of the disciples took the lead, and suddenly someone rushed to Tianmingzi desperately!

There was a sneer at the corner of Tianmingzi's mouth. Now he is indeed injured, but even if he is injured and only 40% of his strength is left, it is still similar to Lin Ming's prosperous state. How could these young disciples of Tianming Great Holy Land be able to deal with it?

boom!

The power of the realm exploded, and the two disciples who rushed in the front suddenly froze, and the energy in their bodies was completely suppressed by the realm of Tianmingzi!

Tian Mingzi grabbed the two spirits with one hand.

"Suck the Heavenly Magic Technique!"

The black light lit up, and the blood energy of the two young heroes was directly swallowed by Tian Mingzi!

"Master, spare your life!"

In the face of these young disciples, Tian Mingzi had no courage at all to fight, but now seeing the gap in strength so far, his confidence completely collapsed, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Tian Mingzi looked indifferent, "You know too many things. Although there are demons who promise to restrain you, it is inevitable that you will not be captured by some people and search for your soul. At that time, my affairs will naturally be exposed. Die quietly, and I can still treat your family well.

As Tian Mingzi spoke, his hands imaginary a roulette wheel in the sky, which was the roulette wheel evolved from the Heaven Absorbing Magic.

However, no matter what they did, they couldn't change the outcome of being killed.

The disciples of the Tianming Great Holy Land were swallowed up by this roulette and turned into pure energy blood, which was absorbed by Tianmingzi, and Tianmingzi's strength was rapidly increasing.

An unwilling scream, a painful cry resounded in the sky, and within a moment, all twelve disciples were absorbed by Tian Mingzi!

The first-class genius of the twelve great realm king forces died like this!

These losses, Tian Mingzi doesn't care at all.

For most realm king forces, they train younger generations for the prosperity of the family and the sect, and hope that they can carry forward the sect in the future when the older generation declines.

As for Tian Mingzi, he trains the younger generation just to train his subordinates, add chess pieces, and use them at critical times to complete his plan.

Now, it's time to use these juniors!

It is also the Holy Land of the Realm King, there will be such a difference, that is because Tian Mingzi has great ambitions. He wants to become a true god and seek the road to eternal life. The Tianming Holy Land he built is only for Tianmingzi to fulfill his ambitions It's just a tool. If necessary, the entire Tianming Great Holy Land is abandoned, so what is it?

After absorbing the twelve disciples, Tian Mingzi's power came back, and it was no worse than when he fought against Lin Ming at the beginning.

On the contrary, Lin Ming had already burned half of his blood essence, and was seriously injured.

"call out!"

A dazzling stream of light traveled through the void. Every time Lin Ming flickered, it spanned a distance of three or four hundred miles.

Shutting back and forth again and again, I don't know how many times, when Lin Ming came out of the void, in front of him, a vast bloody plain appeared!

The gloomy red cloud hangs low over the plain, as if blood is about to drip. All the scenery is hideous and depressing. This plain is the blood killing the original!

After so many years,

Lin Ming finally came back!

The moment Lin Ming landed on the bloody killing ground, his body swayed suddenly, and he almost fell from the space shuttle!

At this time, his nostrils and ears were bleeding, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking.

"Lin Ming..."

In the cube space, Mu Qianxue had tears in her eyes.

When Mu Qianxue burned his soul, Lin Ming felt heart-piercing pain, but when Lin Ming burned his body's essence, Mu Qianxue was heartbroken.

Burning 50% of his blood essence in one breath is enough to affect Lin Ming's future achievements. Such a loss is simply too great!

"Lin Ming...why are you bothering...a battle, you burn 50% of your blood essence, you know that your future is bright, but because this time..."

Lin Ming's desperate fight had indeed brought a chance of life, but in Mu Qianxue's view, this chance of life might not even be able to last.

Of course, she was extremely saddened to pay such a painful price for a life that might not last.

In front of Lin Ming, she transformed into a soul body, gently caressing Lin Ming's cheek, with sparkling tears in her eyes.

"The blood is burning, and I still have a way to make it up. If Miss Mu's soul burns, it will really be wiped out. Even if I don't become a true god in the future, I will be powerless to return to the sky!"

At this moment, Lin Ming was bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was as pale as paper, but he was still smiling. This smile looked like the boy next door, the sun was shining brightly. This kind of smile was rarely seen on Lin Ming's face.

Seeing this smile, Mu Qianxue's heart was touched again, "Lin Ming, you can call me Senior Sister..."

Lin Ming had already joined the Qianyu Holy Land, and he would rebuild the Qianyu Holy Land in the future. He and Mu Qianxue were in the same sect. It would be no exaggeration to call him Senior Sister.

"Okay, Sister."

Lin Ming called out immediately. He didn't like the name of Miss Mu either. It was too distant, but if it wasn't called Miss Mu, Lin Ming wouldn't have anything to call him. Qianxue was a name he couldn't call. Qianxue appeared as half a master. In Lin Ming's heart, he always held a respect for Mu Qianxue.

Seeing that Mu Qianxue still couldn't let go, Lin Ming said, "Senior sister, don't worry, not to mention burning 50% of blood essence, even if burning 70% of blood essence, as long as I don't die, in the future, I will also become a goddess and a true spirit! It's hard to make up for it, but it doesn't mean it can't be made up."

Although Lin Ming said this, Mu Qianxue was still worried.

Replenishing blood essence, easier said than done?

The stronger the martial artist's strength, the stronger the power of qi and blood, the more difficult it is to replenish the blood essence.

If it is a lower realm warrior whose foundation is ordinary and whose cultivation is not fatal, he can find heavenly treasures to replenish his blood essence in the lower realms. For the best geniuses, they may not be able to pick them up even if they are placed on the ground.

This is also a reasonable thing. Even if there is not a drop of blood essence burning in the lower world, how much combat power can he exert?

But if like Lin Ming, who not only has a deep foundation, but also has the power of qi and blood like a raging fire, it would be even more difficult to restore blood essence. Even if Lin Ming opened the door to life, blood essence has the ability to restore itself , but it can only recover one or two percent.

Mu Qianxue wanted to say something, but Lin Ming said, "Senior sister, don't say it, I have already thought it through in my mind, but there are many things that I can't predict..."

Halfway through Lin Ming's speech, his expression suddenly changed.

Just now, he felt a sense of locking on him. This time, it was locked like a maggot on the tarsus, sticking tightly to him and could not be blocked at all!

This perception is gloomy, fierce, and powerful. Don't think about it, it can only come from - Tian Mingzi!

Lin Ming didn't expect to destroy Tian Mingzi's clone with a single attack from burning blood essence.

At this time, Lin Ming's situation was very bad. Once he was caught up, he would definitely die!

"Tian Mingzi?"

Seeing the change in Lin Ming's expression, Mu Qianxue guessed that Tian Mingzi had locked Lin Ming with his senses.

Tian Mingzi's strength is too strong, and he has practiced countless secret techniques. After remembering a person's breath, he will have a way to find it if you go to heaven and earth!

Unless Lin Ming can cultivate the Disguise Technique of the Law of Divine Dreams to the extent that he can regenerate his body and change his soul's aura, his current level is far from enough.

"Walk!"

Lin Ming once again urged the space shuttle to break into the void!

Lin Ming's figure disappeared with just a stick of incense. At the place where he was standing, the void was torn open, and Tian Mingzi in a black robe walked out slowly.

Although his clone is only at the Divine Sea Stage, he can already travel through space in the lower plane without any magic weapon. It is not slower than Lin Ming's space shuttle at all. This is how Tian Mingzi is powerful in space laws At this point, although the cultivation of the clone is not enough, the law is inherited from the deity.

"This plain..."

Tian Mingzi paused and did not step into it for the first time.

He could see the weirdness of Xue Shayuan at a glance. It stands to reason that this kind of place should not exist in the Nether plane, but it is understandable when thinking of the gray barriers around Tian Yanxing that were set up by peerless masters.

"Could it be that the unknown master will build a barrier to protect Tianyanxing because of this red plain? There is an aura of curse on this plain, it seems to be a set of supreme divine martial arts called "Curse Magic" The breath left behind..."

Tian Mingzi said to himself, he felt right, blood killing was originally cursed.

In the Sacred Demon Continent, blood killing was originally a restricted area for warriors with high fate and above. If high-fate warriors enter it, they may be fine at the time, but they will die inexplicably in the future. This is due to the curse!

Once or twice is nothing, but when many masters of the sea of ​​​​sacred demons, the masters of the devil emperor and the demon emperor have been killed by the original curse of blood killing one after another, the martial artist with high fate will no longer dare to enter the blood killing. original.

Therefore, the original Tongtian Tower of Blood Killing is the arena for the warriors below the fate of death.

Gao Chongmingyun and Shenhai Martial Artist, unless they achieve the twelve-winged demon in Tongtian Tower, will also be cursed by Xue Shayuan.

"Curse magic... It shouldn't be performed deliberately, but two great masters fought here. One of them performed the curse magic, and the aftermath of the battle covered this area, causing it to become a cursed place. It's really terrifying. The supreme divine martial arts, after tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, still affects this land, and the curse cannot be dissipated."

Tian Mingzi's avatar inherited the experience of the deity, and he quickly analyzed the reason for the formation of the curse of blood killing the original.

The characters who fought against each other back then were likely to be Tianzun, but even if it was Tianzun, the aftermath of their battle was dispersed here, and it would slowly dissipate with the passage of time.

Thanks to Hua Huameng for her 50,000 Piaohong, thanks to Xiaochao for her 100,000 Piaohong, and thanks to Tianguang Bookworm for her 100,000 Piaohong.

... (to be continued) []