Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 686 Falling Blood
As for whether the killing intent and anger in their hearts will gradually dissipate with the passage of time, but now the Cuiyunzong soldiers must vent their anger and killing intent in a timely manner.

"Bang!" As the butcher knife in the hands of the soldiers of the Cuiyun Sect swung down, the head of one of the soldiers of the two-level temple also fell to the ground, and the blood from the neck was sprayed directly into the air.

And after the head turned a few times on the ground, it stopped. Even though the head had fallen to the ground, its eyes were still full of fear.

As the No. 1 soldier of the Cuiyun Sect swung the butcher knife, the rest of the soldiers also waved their butcher knives towards the soldiers of the two-level temple.

At this time, the soldiers of the Cuiyun sect, whose hearts were already occupied by anger and killing intent, faced the soldiers of the second-level temple who were kneeling on the ground, almost waiting for their heads, like slaughtering pigs and sheep.

In just a few moments, with no effort at all, more than one-third of the soldiers of the two-level temples had been beheaded, and the methods were extremely cruel. A few heads were chopped off, but most The soldiers were directly split, and their bodies were cut in half.

Among them, some soldiers of the Cuiyun Sect cut off half of the enemy's head, and some even followed them not to kill the enemy, but to torture them. Cut off everything, including the tongue.

In an instant, the south bank of the Tianhe River turned into Shura Hell again. Although it only killed 5 soldiers of the two-level temple, the tragedy was not only more tragic and cruel than Li An's killing of 85 people with the thunder calamity just now.

It was even countless times more tragic than yesterday's scene where Cuiyunzong soldiers hacked and killed more than 40 people.

As for the Dao Sacred Realm cultivators above the sky, although they focused all their attention on the only blood left by Li An at this time, because they could still feel that blood was still slowly dissipating.

However, Li An's soul and spiritual power fluctuations still existed in it, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off at all, and each had their own expectations and hopes in their hearts.

As for what happened on the ground, the cultivators of the Dao Sacred Realm had no time to take care of it. Long Tao and Long Kong had no less murderous intent than the soldiers of the Cuiyun Sect.

If they were not paying attention to Li An at this time, Long Kong and Long Tao would like to land on the ground and start killing.

As for the Dao Sacred Realm of the two-level temple, at this moment, Ben didn't dare to make a sound to stop him, for fear of involving himself in the flames of war.

In their eyes, it doesn't matter whether the soldiers of the two-level temples are dead or not. Anyway, more than 100 million people have died, not less than 10,000+.

Besides, they don't expect the 10,000+ soldiers to perform well, because the crux of the matter at this time lies in Li An, who has only a pool of blood at this time.

As long as Li An can die completely today, let alone all the 10,000+ soldiers die today, even if another million die, it will not be a big problem in the eyes of the Taoist monks.

If Li An can survive successfully relying on a pool of blood, even if the 10,000+ soldiers are intact in the future, it is still not enough for Li An.

As for whether there will be unbearable in the heart, it is simply impossible for the monks of the two-level temple Dao Sacred Realm, and the saints are all ants.

In the minds of the two-level temples and the saint realm, the monks under the saint realm are no different from ants, including the monks in the later stage of the venerable, they are just slightly bigger ants in their eyes.

But it is impossible to escape from the level of ants. It's not that they have this kind of thought in their hearts, but almost all the Taoist realms of the other five continents have this idea in their minds except for Li An and Cuiyun sect.

Therefore, the Dao Sacred Realm of the two-level temple watched his soldiers die under his nose at this time, and there would be no fluctuations in his heart at all.

As for Lin Feng who appeared earlier, he originally wanted to kill all these soldiers, and he would not waste his expressions and words because of such things at this time.

Besides, at this moment, Lin Feng had put all his attention on the ball of blood, and other things could not move Lin Feng at all.

Compared with the previous low-mouthedness, Lin Feng just stared at the ball of blood closely at this time, but he didn't say any sarcastic words.

The matter has developed to the present, and Lin Feng has somewhat understood why those seniors who had intersected with Li An were still reluctant to mention Li An when he was in the upper realm.

It's not that I don't want to, nor is it deliberately concealing, but because I really can't bear to bring up the sad memories of the past, and I don't want to reveal the scars that have grown for millions of years, and show them to others again.

Just from the calmness in Li An's eyes when he killed nearly a million second-level temple soldiers with the thunder, he could already know what kind of devil Li An was.

Now, although Lin Feng saw that Li An was left with only a ball of blood, besides jealousy and envy, there was also a trace of admiration in Lin Feng's eyes that even Lin Feng himself did not notice.

I respect Li An for not giving up the idea of ​​continuing to live in my heart, and I admire Li An for putting himself in danger for the sake of his soldiers.

Although if Lin Feng was given another chance, Lin Feng would not change his mind, but admiration means admiration has nothing to do with whether he is his enemy or not.

And this is also the first person Lin Feng admires after going down to the lower realm, and even in the upper realm, there are only a handful of people who can make Lin Feng admire.

Just when the south bank of the Tianhe River was once again transformed into a terrestrial Shura field, and all the Daoist realms were staring at Li An, a long sword flew out from the side of the ball of blood again.

But the long sword seemed to have its own consciousness. After showing its figure, it didn't fall towards the ground, but flew around the ball of blood continuously.

"Buzzing." The sound continued to come from the sword, as if the spirit in the sword was crying out incessantly.

During the period, the long sword wanted to support the ball of blood several times, but every time the long sword just touched the ball of blood, the sword would make a "stabbing" sound, and then a trace of blood would appear on the sword. White smoke floated up.

The sound was like a piece of red-hot iron suddenly encountering cold water, and the long sword would immediately break away from the ball of blood.

But after that, he didn't leave just like that, but kept circling around the blood, and kept trying to hold the blood up, but every time he encountered a situation that was the same as the first time. exactly the same.

It was as if there was something on the blood that could burn the body of the sword, and it was not allowed to approach or touch the long sword.

(End of this chapter)