Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 332 Bloodline Restriction
"you……"

Sabo was repelled by Lu Fan's punch, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. The color of his face turned pale, and the meridians in his body were directly shattered by the special power of Lu Fan's countless fists. , Those yellow powers are very terrifying.

"The prehistoric spirit?"

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Sabo's face became better, his eyes were a little blurred, and he murmured to Lu Fan.

"Smart, but it's over!"

Lu Fan sneered, and his figure skyrocketed again. This time, he didn't use the clone in Ghost Shadow Flash again, but directly raised his fist and smashed it down. The yellow prehistoric air lingered on the fist, and a purple flame was burning.

"Lu Fan, you are indeed very powerful, but I am not easy to mess with, take my last move!"

Sabo's body suddenly became a size bigger, and the devilish energy surged out of his body crazily. His hair was flying wildly behind his head, and he held the big knife horizontally in his hand. The light of the knife kept getting bigger and sharper, making the space crackle and tiny cracks appeared.

"Talent, Hengdao asks himself where the sky is!"

Sabo seemed to be possessed by a demon, laughing loudly, traces of blood seeped out of the seven orifices, Ling Lie's saber light was like a flash of lightning, which suddenly lit up in the dark night, and the power on it was even more powerful enough to destroy Heaven and earth.

"Earth killing, hundred breaking!"

After Lu Fan saw the light of the knife, he stopped his body in an instant, holding the remnant soul in his hand, and the strong murderous aura surrounded the whole person inside. From the outside, it seemed that he was surrounded by a sea of ​​blood, surrounded by thousands of ghosts. winding.

A group of purple flames, burning slowly, appeared on the edge of the sword. As soon as this purple flame appeared, the entire square changed. Dozens of pillars of gods and demons separated traces of power and merged into the flames. In the middle of the purple flame, a little black appeared.

"Rumble..."

There was no huge phantom on the remnant soul long sword, and it directly collided with Sabo's broadsword. Rumbling power shot around, but there was no trace left on the square.

"Crack..."

A slight click sounded, and the sword and sword collided together finally broke the silence. I saw Sabo holding the big knife horizontally on his chest, cracks appeared one after another, increasing continuously, and finally scattered all over the ground with a click.

"why……"

Sabo's pupils slowly dilated, looking at the remaining handle of the knife in his hand, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't figure out why only Lu Fan, who was at the level of the King of Martial Arts, had the aura of the wild, and it was 100% of the aura of the wild, he didn't understand either , why would I lose.

"rest in peace!"

Sabo's body crashed to the ground, part of the blood on his body was absorbed by the ground, and the death energy and soul were absorbed by the pillar of gods and demons, leaving only a body and a golden pill of the Martial Emperor's upper rank.

"Little guy, I'll help you!"

In the Eternal City, whether it is Sabo or Qinglong, they are all restricted by formations. Although Xiaowu cannot participate in the battle, as the existence of Xuanwu God Sect, it can control part of the power of the formations, constantly giving Qinglong exerted pressure.

"Well, this bug is a bit difficult to deal with!"

Seeing Lu Fan joining in, the little guy's eyes lit up. No matter how powerful its strength is, it is only equivalent to the middle-level martial arts saint, and it is still the kind that has just broken through. Although it will not lose against Qinglong, it will last for a long time. Fighting, let it gradually become unstoppable.

"Tiger Fiend Seven Kills!"

The little guy stepped forward again and again, and a roaring giant tiger appeared behind him. The giant tiger opened its blood-red eyes, and a silent roar resounded in the void, causing Qinglong's eyes to appear lax for an instant.

Tiger evil seven kills, earth evil!
"How is it possible, what kind of move is this, what kind of existence is this..."

Qinglong has changed from a human form to a huge green dragon, muttering to himself, it's not that he can't stop the power of the tiger's seven kills, but that when the giant tiger roared, a huge roar, It resounded through his soul and tore wantonly in his blood.

The higher the level of monsters, the stronger their ability to sense divine beasts. Qinglong is originally of the blood of divine beasts. Only when others are afraid of him, but now he has such a reaction in himself, which short-circuits his brain.

"Tiger Fiend Seven Kills, Tiangang!"

The little guy attacked again, and the huge black phantom behind him protruded a giant claw, and slashed towards the attacking demonic energy. With a sound of stabbing, a crack appeared in the space, and the body of Qinglong retreated violently. , the scales are scattered.

"Husha... what kind of existence is there, a tiger clan that is higher than the white tiger beast?"

Qinglong's eyes gradually regained clarity, but the more sober he was, the more majestic he felt.

Xingyue!

Yanyang!

Thunder!

cut down!

Heaven breaking!

A purple lightning bolt flew out from the small horn on the little guy's head, and behind him was a huge black tiger with its tail stabbing straight out. Senhan's tail hook was like a hook that deprives the soul.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The scales on Qinglong's body were scattered, and Lu Fan was restraining him. The little guy Husha Qikill finally performed his last move, and Qinglong's eyes also showed a cold light. In mid-air, the bodies were coiled together, like a top, spinning and crashing into the final move of Tiger Sha Seven Kills.

"Yan~"

The tiger roared and the dragon groaned, dragons fought and tigers fought, this fight, the little guy had already fallen into madness, after performing the seven kills of the tiger, the aura on his body fell to the bottom, when he saw the body of the green dragon divided into two sections, he whimpered With a sigh of relief, a huge roar of the tiger came out from the sky.

"Little guy, are you okay?"

Lu Fan's body was dripping with blood, but he walked over to the little guy's side, looked at the five-meter-sized body, and opened his mouth. He wanted to hug him, but he couldn't.

"He belongs to the Azure Dragon clan, with pure blood. Imprisoning his soul in the Azure Dragon Sect will increase the power of the formation again. Let Xiao Wu swallow his blood, which should allow him to break through his own blood and become a monster." Become a real Xuanwu!"

The little guy is already a middle-level martial saint, a ninth-level monster. After performing the Tiger Seven Kills, he didn't faint like last time. Instead, he rolled his eyes and said to Lu Fan, walking on his own. Next to Sabo's body, he swallowed his golden core.

"Okay, once the Azure Dragon is integrated into the Divine Gate, the power of the Eternal City formation will increase again, and even the existence of a high-ranking Martial Saint will not be able to escape!"

Lu Fan has experienced many things in his dream, and he also knows the ruins of the Eternal City, especially on the four divine gates, which need four divine beasts to blend in. Xiao Wu is from the Xuanwu family, and this green dragon is most suitable for the Qinglong divine gate.

"Xiao Wu, swallow his blood!"

With a stab, Lu Fan absorbed Qinglong's blood into his palm. A ball of radiant blood shone with multicolored light, as beautiful as glazed glass. Lu Fan flicked the ball of blood towards Xuanwu Shenmen.

"Roar……"

On the Xuanwu Divine Gate, the imprinted Xuanwu Divine Beast seemed to fly out of it. After the blood touched the Divine Gate, it was immediately swallowed by the Xuanwu, and the hazy earth yellow and water blue light flickered, lasting for a long time. After taking a few breaths, the Xuanwu Divine Gate changed again. The Xuanwu Divine Beast on it became more vivid and lifelike, just like a real Xuanwu.

"Thank you master!"

Xiaowu's phantom emerged from the Xuanwu gate, somewhat unreal, but its head had turned into a khaki dragon head, the snake on its back was aqua blue, its eyes opened, letting the surrounding space turmoil.

"Qinglong, shoot!"

Lu Fan's palm flew out complicated handprints. These handprints were engraved on the Azure Dragon Gate, and the Qinglong corpse lying on the ground was integrated into the Azure Dragon Gate, and the power of the entire Eternal City suddenly rose again.

"Sure enough, when the four great beasts are integrated into the Shenmen, they can devour the blood of the beasts to evolve and increase the power of the formation. Although the strength of Xiaowu and Qinglong is still very low, as long as they continue to swallow, sooner or later One day, it will become a real beast!"

Lu Fan looked at the Qinglong swimming above the Azure Dragon Gate, and at Xiao Wu above the Xuanwu God Gate. As long as he reached the level of a beast, he might be separated from the God Gate.

Lu Fan walked to the side of Sabo's body, glanced at the sleeping little guy, and devoured the power of Sabo's bloodline. Although his bloodline level is now noble and middle-level, after going through the dream, he vaguely understood that only Only by raising the bloodline level can one go further.

At the same time, the Chaos Sutra and the Body Cultivation Jue, as well as the Body Cultivation Jue, are tailor-made exercises for devouring talent, and everything is to prepare for one's own blood power.Lu Fan didn't know why his ancestor paid attention to the power of blood in the first place.

Moreover, the ancestor at the beginning was a person in the underworld, and his cultivation path was completely different, but in the end he chose the path of devouring blood.

Regarding the speculation about bloodlines, Lu Fan did not have a definite answer. Even after experiencing a realistic dream, he had no way of knowing. You can't practice, you can only cultivate your body.

I used to think that the power of the bloodline is just a little limit, the limit on the speed of martial arts cultivation, but now Lu Fan no longer thinks that way, and also faintly feels that the ancestor of the Blood Devouring Sect, why did he try to catch himself.

He wants to break through, he wants to improve his bloodline.

The cultivation bases of the four major demon masters in the demon world are all at the upper level of Wu Zun, and there is only a thin line between them and Wu Shen, but it is this line that makes them stay in place forever. As illusory as a mirage?
Why is the bloodline of the highest level just a legend?
Now Lu Fan seems to understand that only with the highest level of bloodline can one become a Martial God-level existence. The bloodline is destined by God, and few things can affect the bloodline. No, Lu Fan believes that all the masters at the Wuzun level now have their own bloodlines, all of which are the bloodlines of the upper-ranking royal family.

(End of this chapter)