Sword inverse Nine Heavens
Chapter 1296
Chapter 1296
Thousands of small worlds are slowly establishing a relationship with the chaotic world, so that they can truly merge together. This kind of change can be clearly sensed by the existence above the level of gods.
"You must not have anything to do!"
Lu Fan stood on a vast ocean. Countless places in the current Chaos Realm have become such vast oceans, and the sea water has gradually turned red.
"My strength rule, if there is still some left, I can complete it. I need strength. As long as I kill these Shuras, my strength can be improved."
Inside Lu Fan's Dragon Soul Ancient Cauldron, there were already countless Shura corpses, wrapped in countless flames, purifying the energy inside.
"kill!"
The Sea Clan also failed to escape Shura's pursuit. Countless Shuras came to the Sea Clan's place to kill here.
Lu Fan's location was exactly where Hailong Palace was originally, but it's a pity that it has become a ruin.
Fenglei Pavilion, the power that Lu Fan got at the beginning, was later handed over to Jian Bingyan. After countless years of development, Fenglei Pavilion is no less than Hailong Palace, and there is a Kunpeng clan in charge, so that no one among the Hai clan will provoke it.
However, at this moment, several Shuras were attacking the Fenglei Pavilion, causing the disciples in the Fenglei Pavilion to die terribly.
"Damn you!"
When Lu Fan came here, he saw the corpses of countless disciples. His eyes were extremely red, and his figure was like a ghost. He rushed here to fight those Shuras.
The strongest of these Shuras is just a low-level existence of a god, not Lu Fan's opponent at all, but when Lu Fan killed these Shuras, he couldn't find the breath of Jian Bingyan and the others.
"Are they all dead?"
Lu Fan's expression was a bit dim, and so was Dayan Sect. When he arrived, they had already been wiped out. Even Fatty and Zi Xiao were already dead. Countless familiar people gradually left, making Lu Fan's My heart aches.
"Continue to kill, I want to comprehend the rules of strength completely, and integrate my own rules."
The sadness in Lu Fan's eyes was deeply hidden. All he had left was endless anger and boundless killing intent.
The entire Chaos Realm is fighting, and countless people are dying. In the Chaos Realm, how many people can really fight Shura?
Lu Fan didn't know, because he was afraid to know that every place he passed was a corpse, and the blood power in these corpses was absorbed and taken away by those Shuras.
"I want to practice. My power rules are almost perfect, and I have killed so many Shuras, so I should be able to imprint the rules of my killing sword with the killing sword."
Deep in the bottom of the sea, Lu Fan opened up a cave. He took out the ancient Dragon Soul Cauldron and began to practice.
It is too difficult to imprint the rules of devouring and the innate devouring formation, so it is better to imprint the rules of the killing sword now.
"Cuckoo!"
The blood power of countless Shuras, and strands of energy, were swallowed by Lu Fan.
He forgot about the killings from the outside world for the time being. He knew that even if he went out now, he would not be able to influence anything. Only when his strength improved and reached a terrifying level, could he be saved.
Numerous streams of fire, and regular flames, surrounded Lu Fan's body, and the ancient Dragon Soul Cauldron and Saint Bodhi all shed streams of light, which accelerated Lu Fan's comprehension.
Countless Shuras, some of them have comprehended the power rules, so Lu Fan is devouring, so that his power rules are constantly approaching perfection.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the flame on Lu Fan's body still hasn't shown signs of extinguishing, but his power rule has long been perfected,
He hasn't finished training yet, and is continuing to engrave the rules of the Slaughter Sword!
There are countless killing intents on Shura, and these killing intents are of great help to Lu Fan, and can help him imprint the rules of the killing sword and the killing sword.
That pitch-black long sword was condensed by Lu Fan with countless killing intents. It was originally stained with the rules of the killing sword that Lu Fan had comprehended. Now it is easier to imprint it than to imprint the rules of indestructibility. Some.
The division between the cultivation of the ancient gods is not very clear, and their cultivation methods are different from those of the gods. They let the rules they comprehend merge with each other.
However, Lu Fan did not take the same path as them. He imprinted the rules he had comprehended on himself, making himself the carrier of the rules, and using this special method to achieve the point where these rules are integrated with each other.
This imprint fusion is infinitely more difficult than simple fusion.
"Zizi!"
The sound of sizzling came from Lu Fan's body, and the pitch-black long sword was constantly beating according to the rules of the engraved killing sword.
This long sword is also equivalent to a part of Lu Fan's body, and it is very suitable as the carrier of the rules of the killing sword.
"These corpses should be enough. The killing intent on them makes me feel a lot easier."
Lu Fan had forgotten how long he had been cultivating here. Ninety percent of the rules of his killing sword had been imprinted, and the aura on his body was gradually advancing towards the middle rank of the ancient gods.
In the Dragon Soul Ancient Cauldron, Lu Fan stored countless Shura corpses. The strength of these Shuras ranged from high to low, and even existed at the level of ancient gods. Lu Fan absorbed these by himself, and the benefits he gained were immeasurable.
"It's still a little bit worse, continue!"
During his practice, Lu Fan opened his eyes once.
The countless flames on his body disappeared, and there was a layer of dead silence and coldness on his body, like a long sword that only knew to kill, making the shadow of countless seas of blood appear in the cave where he was.
Time will never stop, thousands of small worlds are still merging, and there are even small worlds that have connected with the Chaos Realm and become a part of the Chaos Realm.
In the depths of the Chaos Realm, here is the battlefield of a group of ancient gods, but none of them made a move, they were all waiting, but this stalemate showed faint signs of being broken.
"Those Shuras have been around for a hundred years, and countless people have been beheaded by them. Let's do it."
Gu Diao opened his mouth, and next to them, several high-level existences of the ancient gods appeared again.
However, there is still some gap compared with the upper ranks of the ancient gods of the Asura clan.
The number of low-level and middle-level ancient gods on both sides is also very different.
"I don't know where Lu Fan is now. If he has the strength of the ancient gods, it will be fine."
Li Yang, the Ice Emperor, spoke, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes.
If Lu Fan can become the high-level strength of the ancient gods, and his combat power will absolutely surpass countless Shuras, it can bring them great hope.
"God is dead, these lightning creatures and thunder disasters cannot destroy us."
Over the past hundred years, the number of lightning creatures has decreased a lot, even the power of lightning, the power of heaven is no longer mighty, causing a layer of haze to appear in everyone's hearts.
(End of this chapter)
Thousands of small worlds are slowly establishing a relationship with the chaotic world, so that they can truly merge together. This kind of change can be clearly sensed by the existence above the level of gods.
"You must not have anything to do!"
Lu Fan stood on a vast ocean. Countless places in the current Chaos Realm have become such vast oceans, and the sea water has gradually turned red.
"My strength rule, if there is still some left, I can complete it. I need strength. As long as I kill these Shuras, my strength can be improved."
Inside Lu Fan's Dragon Soul Ancient Cauldron, there were already countless Shura corpses, wrapped in countless flames, purifying the energy inside.
"kill!"
The Sea Clan also failed to escape Shura's pursuit. Countless Shuras came to the Sea Clan's place to kill here.
Lu Fan's location was exactly where Hailong Palace was originally, but it's a pity that it has become a ruin.
Fenglei Pavilion, the power that Lu Fan got at the beginning, was later handed over to Jian Bingyan. After countless years of development, Fenglei Pavilion is no less than Hailong Palace, and there is a Kunpeng clan in charge, so that no one among the Hai clan will provoke it.
However, at this moment, several Shuras were attacking the Fenglei Pavilion, causing the disciples in the Fenglei Pavilion to die terribly.
"Damn you!"
When Lu Fan came here, he saw the corpses of countless disciples. His eyes were extremely red, and his figure was like a ghost. He rushed here to fight those Shuras.
The strongest of these Shuras is just a low-level existence of a god, not Lu Fan's opponent at all, but when Lu Fan killed these Shuras, he couldn't find the breath of Jian Bingyan and the others.
"Are they all dead?"
Lu Fan's expression was a bit dim, and so was Dayan Sect. When he arrived, they had already been wiped out. Even Fatty and Zi Xiao were already dead. Countless familiar people gradually left, making Lu Fan's My heart aches.
"Continue to kill, I want to comprehend the rules of strength completely, and integrate my own rules."
The sadness in Lu Fan's eyes was deeply hidden. All he had left was endless anger and boundless killing intent.
The entire Chaos Realm is fighting, and countless people are dying. In the Chaos Realm, how many people can really fight Shura?
Lu Fan didn't know, because he was afraid to know that every place he passed was a corpse, and the blood power in these corpses was absorbed and taken away by those Shuras.
"I want to practice. My power rules are almost perfect, and I have killed so many Shuras, so I should be able to imprint the rules of my killing sword with the killing sword."
Deep in the bottom of the sea, Lu Fan opened up a cave. He took out the ancient Dragon Soul Cauldron and began to practice.
It is too difficult to imprint the rules of devouring and the innate devouring formation, so it is better to imprint the rules of the killing sword now.
"Cuckoo!"
The blood power of countless Shuras, and strands of energy, were swallowed by Lu Fan.
He forgot about the killings from the outside world for the time being. He knew that even if he went out now, he would not be able to influence anything. Only when his strength improved and reached a terrifying level, could he be saved.
Numerous streams of fire, and regular flames, surrounded Lu Fan's body, and the ancient Dragon Soul Cauldron and Saint Bodhi all shed streams of light, which accelerated Lu Fan's comprehension.
Countless Shuras, some of them have comprehended the power rules, so Lu Fan is devouring, so that his power rules are constantly approaching perfection.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the flame on Lu Fan's body still hasn't shown signs of extinguishing, but his power rule has long been perfected,
He hasn't finished training yet, and is continuing to engrave the rules of the Slaughter Sword!
There are countless killing intents on Shura, and these killing intents are of great help to Lu Fan, and can help him imprint the rules of the killing sword and the killing sword.
That pitch-black long sword was condensed by Lu Fan with countless killing intents. It was originally stained with the rules of the killing sword that Lu Fan had comprehended. Now it is easier to imprint it than to imprint the rules of indestructibility. Some.
The division between the cultivation of the ancient gods is not very clear, and their cultivation methods are different from those of the gods. They let the rules they comprehend merge with each other.
However, Lu Fan did not take the same path as them. He imprinted the rules he had comprehended on himself, making himself the carrier of the rules, and using this special method to achieve the point where these rules are integrated with each other.
This imprint fusion is infinitely more difficult than simple fusion.
"Zizi!"
The sound of sizzling came from Lu Fan's body, and the pitch-black long sword was constantly beating according to the rules of the engraved killing sword.
This long sword is also equivalent to a part of Lu Fan's body, and it is very suitable as the carrier of the rules of the killing sword.
"These corpses should be enough. The killing intent on them makes me feel a lot easier."
Lu Fan had forgotten how long he had been cultivating here. Ninety percent of the rules of his killing sword had been imprinted, and the aura on his body was gradually advancing towards the middle rank of the ancient gods.
In the Dragon Soul Ancient Cauldron, Lu Fan stored countless Shura corpses. The strength of these Shuras ranged from high to low, and even existed at the level of ancient gods. Lu Fan absorbed these by himself, and the benefits he gained were immeasurable.
"It's still a little bit worse, continue!"
During his practice, Lu Fan opened his eyes once.
The countless flames on his body disappeared, and there was a layer of dead silence and coldness on his body, like a long sword that only knew to kill, making the shadow of countless seas of blood appear in the cave where he was.
Time will never stop, thousands of small worlds are still merging, and there are even small worlds that have connected with the Chaos Realm and become a part of the Chaos Realm.
In the depths of the Chaos Realm, here is the battlefield of a group of ancient gods, but none of them made a move, they were all waiting, but this stalemate showed faint signs of being broken.
"Those Shuras have been around for a hundred years, and countless people have been beheaded by them. Let's do it."
Gu Diao opened his mouth, and next to them, several high-level existences of the ancient gods appeared again.
However, there is still some gap compared with the upper ranks of the ancient gods of the Asura clan.
The number of low-level and middle-level ancient gods on both sides is also very different.
"I don't know where Lu Fan is now. If he has the strength of the ancient gods, it will be fine."
Li Yang, the Ice Emperor, spoke, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes.
If Lu Fan can become the high-level strength of the ancient gods, and his combat power will absolutely surpass countless Shuras, it can bring them great hope.
"God is dead, these lightning creatures and thunder disasters cannot destroy us."
Over the past hundred years, the number of lightning creatures has decreased a lot, even the power of lightning, the power of heaven is no longer mighty, causing a layer of haze to appear in everyone's hearts.
(End of this chapter)
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