God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 146 In the Name of the Six Paths, Forge a Sea of ​​Blood in Hell

The sword passed without a trace, and the light covered the sky.

Long Haoyu didn't really make a move on Lin Xin, Wufeng hovered over Lin Xin's head for a moment.

All the radiance is to cover it, including himself.

The two stood facing each other like this, as if they had completely stagnated in this place, and their consciousness became blurred.

"What is this place?"

In a very unfamiliar place, Lin Xin looked at the surroundings in disbelief.

The sky is blood-red, a round of setting sun hangs above the dome, and the blood-colored halo falls on the earth of the world.

Looking around, there are floating oar corpses everywhere.

The smell of blood filled every corner of this world.

Lin Xin was very unaccustomed to this atmosphere, the earthquake in his pupils didn't stop for a second.

The horrified gaze looked further away, and the goal was exactly the same as the situation around him. There were corpses all over the mountains and plains.

There are human races, and there are demon races.

The blood gathered into a river, continuously.

"This is hell on earth."

Long Haoyu's voice sounded, and he appeared beside Lin Xin.

Seeing Long Haoyu's appearance, Lin Xin was able to calm down a little, but all kinds of things here are still constantly stimulating his brain nerves.

"Boss, could this be the effect of your sword just now?" Lin Xin asked.

Long Haoyu nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, this is the effect of my sword and my spiritual stove."

"Here, I will let you know how to make choices when you are really in danger, so that you can truly understand your true heart."

"Perhaps, when you see with your own eyes and feel that the person you are close to, the person you want to protect, finally falls in front of you, you will understand what you want."

Lin Xin's complexion gradually became serious, trying to figure out the meaning of Long Haoyu's words, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Just when he was about to continue asking, his pupils that had just calmed down had another big earthquake.

In the field of vision, Long Haoyu, who was standing in front of him, suddenly showed a pale smile on his face.

The charm of that smile seemed to be telling him to act quickly.

Then, Long Haoyu's chest was directly pierced by a big ferocious hand.

At some point, a huge phantom appeared behind the two of them, and Long Haoyu was uttered heartfelt words by this phantom.

Long Haoyu's figure disappeared, and Lin Xin couldn't help taking many steps back in this place.

Every time he retreated, he stepped on the corpses lying here.

Scenes of other images followed and appeared in front of him at this moment.

Long Haoyu's consciousness returned to reality.

He slowly retracted Wufeng that was hovering over Lin Xin's forehead, and slowly exhaled a foul breath from his chest.

The hell way is the third of the six spiritual furnaces, and it is not the one he can really control at the moment.

Unlike the human way and the asura way, he can use the abilities of these two ways without being backlashed.

But today's hell is different.

Because he hasn't completely controlled it yet, if he wants to use the abilities in the hell way, the difficulty factor will increase a lot.

Even so, part of the abilities of the hell way that he displayed at this time did not show the real power that the hell way should have.

The place where the dead bodies were buried for thousands of miles with Lin Xin was actually a hellish sea of ​​blood created by the realm of hell, which was a kind of illusion.

When practicing against the shadow instructor in the shadow space, he was pulled into the sea of ​​blood by the shadow instructor using his real hell way ability more than once.

What Lin Xin saw just now was just the phantom of his heart being gutted. He was dragged into the sea of ​​blood by the shadow instructor, which is the real sense of being gutted.

The real sea of ​​​​hell is to pull yourself and the enemy into it at the same time, and finally have a truly crazy decisive battle in it, and you need to face huge torture both mentally and physically.

Whether it is a mental breakdown or a physical breakdown, it is a sign that you will die in Huangquan and never die.

Right now, the realm of hell is immature, all he can use is to simulate the existence of hell's blood sea in the form of illusion.

Because it is not a complete hell, it will not cause lethality, and there will be no theory of death after a mental breakdown.

But in such a hell way, Long Haoyu knew that he could already help Lin Xin enough.

Scenes of phantoms, people close to him died in front of him one by one, and he obviously only needed to be able to launch an attack to resolve the crisis. With enough contrast, it would be much easier to look directly at the heart.

Just like now, even though Lin Xin was still standing on the rooftop, his body was trembling crazily, and his expression was also terrifying.

From time to time, Lin Xin even held his head with both hands, panting heavily.

Occasionally, hysterical roars could be heard bursting out of Lin Xin's throat.

Long Haoyu counted the time silently, and a quarter of an hour passed quietly.

Seeing that Lin Xin's breathing was unimaginably heavy, even Lin Xin had already knelt on the roof with his hands on the ground, he lifted Wufeng up again.

"According to the time, it should be almost here."

"The experience of a sea of ​​blood in hell for a quarter of an hour is enough for him to understand that the real battlefield is no child's play."

"It's also enough to make him understand what he insists on. The idea of ​​being able to die before his teammates is extreme in case of danger."

"Come back alive is what everyone on the battlefield looks forward to, not a fearless sacrifice."

Long Haoyu whispered softly, and once again chopped Wufeng in his hand towards Lin Xin.

With the second sword slashing, the three kinds of light covering Lin Xin's body slowly began to fade away.

The hellish sea of ​​blood created on the basis of the Six Paths Spirit Stove disappeared in Lin Xin's consciousness.

Consciousness returned to normal, and a bead of sweat dripped down on Lin Xin's forehead, soon soaking the ground.

Long Haoyu wrapped Wufeng around his back again, stepped forward to help Lin Xin up, he could feel Lin Xin's still trembling body at this moment.

"This is an experience that I can help you with. This experience is too fast for you at the moment."

"Next, you go back and take a good rest. After you have rested, you can think about it in conjunction with this experience."

"I still say the same thing, I will give you enough time to think about this question, and you can tell me the final answer when the Demon Hunt Squad is formed."

While talking, Long Haoyu supported Lin Xin because he planned to send Lin Xin back to rest. It would take enough time to digest the sea of ​​blood in hell for a quarter of an hour.

Although Lin Xin hadn't fully recovered from the experience just now, he still let out a breath when he heard Long Haoyu's voice.

Obviously not very stable, but he broke away from Long Haoyu very tenaciously, his knees were slightly bent, his hands rested on his knees, and he took a big breath.

His face was as pale as snow, his pupils were bloodshot, and his lips even trembled a little.

Maintaining this situation and taking more than a dozen breaths of air, Lin Xin gradually controlled his hideous expression, and said word by word:

"Boss, I understand what you mean, but don't...don't wait until the formation of the Demon Hunt Squad."

"I, I can give the final answer right now!"

(End of this chapter)