"Is it really blood Shura?" Shou said and sent Mouton, whose pupils were blood-colored, into the space. Moutong stood in that space, and Shou's voice sounded from all around: "The training of Shura is divided into three parts." Three levels, the first level reads a million books, the second level is the domain of killing, and the third level becomes a body. This way of Shura was condensed by the ancient Yan Emperor beheading the Shura from ancient India, and here it is The inheritance of the Way of Shura, the millions of books read, was added by His Majesty Yan Emperor himself to prevent people who practiced this way from being slaughtered. You don't have to worry about time, and you don't have to worry about food, this space is formed independently, no matter how many years it takes to return to the original space, it's just a moment before, work hard, little friend!!"
Looking at the sea of ??books in front of him, Mouton couldn't help but lose his head. He pouted and picked up the books on the shelf and started to read them carefully. He completely forgot the time and everything outside. Words are carefully ground.
Ten years
Twenty years
Fifty years
A hundred years
In the 569th year of Mouton's entry here, Mouton silently put down the last book on the shelf, and an ice-blue cyclone slowly formed in his body, officially entering the final stage of alchemy, ready to condense Hun, the original short and streamlined hair was completely propped on the ground for an unknown length, and the beard had already turned white, and the whole person was unkempt, but those pupils seemed to be filled with profound wisdom, making it impossible for people to see through.
"Little friend Mouton, congratulations on passing the level!! Ready to enter the killing field!!" Listening to the familiar voice in his ear, Mouton shook his head with a smile, and stepped into the killing field!
"Little friend Mouton, have you seen the long road in front of you? This road is filled with all kinds of puppets, but they are basically at the same level as yours, and weapons are allowed here!!" Shou explained, then Then Chi Xiao was thrown in.
"I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it, you old bear, you're waiting for me to go back!" Chi Xiao yelled at the guard with a childlike appearance.
Mouton smiled and shook his head, and cut off his long hair and beard with Chi Xiao casually, those deep eyes were no longer those eyes full of wisdom, a blood-red light flashed in Mouton's eyes, A raging bloody flame burned between Mouton's brows.
Mouton scolded: "Damn, isn't this the flame of death in the tutoring?"
"Get out!!" Chi Xiao said angrily: "Fucking flame of death, that bloody flame between your brows is the fire of hell!! Stop using ignorance as your personality!!"
"I'll go, I've read books for hundreds of years, how can I not know, I'm just kidding!!"
"Shit, you just don't know, I've already memorized those million books by heart!!"
"I'll go, you!! You win!! Let's do it!!" Mouton's smirking face immediately became full of murderous intent, and a sky-blue icy air around his body formed an invisible coercion. He concentrated on looking at the first monster in front of him, a strange puppet with the head of a bull and the body of a horse.
Mouton performed a strange footwork slightly jerky, and held the sword in a weird posture. The tip of the sword pointed to the back of his body, holding the sword backwards, and the other hand also formed a handle with the air of ice. Between the ice that is the same length as Chi Xiao.
The child transformed by Chi Xiao sat on Moutong's shoulder, and nodded with satisfaction: "Winged bat footwork, double swordsmanship, void swordsmanship."
Mouton's footwork moved slightly, and he arrived in front of the bull-headed puppet in an instant. The ice sword lightly slashed across the bull's head's neck, and a stream of blood spattered on Mouton's body. Mouton looked at the blood on his body, As soon as his face changed, the horns of the bull's head slammed into Mouton's body.
Mouton was unable to block it, and flew backwards, Chi Xiao scolded: "Do you think this is for you to train? This is a real life-and-death battle!! Between you and it, one must fall!! What are you hesitating about? ?!"
Mouton's expression was fixed, but his eyes became crazy. The two swords in his hands kept slashing at the bull's head. As the bull's head fell, Mouton sat down on the ground, panting heavily. , his face was pale, and he couldn't help but look at the chopped-up bull's head corpse, lying on the ground and vomit! !
Chi Xiao said mockingly: "If you keep doing this, then you will definitely die in this Shura domain, don't forget the hatred in your heart, don't forget that you have to take your elder brother to leave here, don't forget!! You said that you want to be your own master, I, Chi Xiao, don¡¯t want to follow a trash!!¡±
Mouton glared at Chi Xiao: "I'm not trash!!"
"Then let me see that you are not a waste!! Let me see your Tao and Dharma, instead of hacking like this with the source energy!!"
&nIt's gone! ! Mouton raised his finger slightly, pointing directly at the center of Niutou's brow.
"The pattern of the emperor's way, the strangulation of the emperor's domain!!" The Chixiao sword suddenly brightened, and the different patterns entangled the bull's head tightly, and the underground golden formations were suddenly activated, and the golden formations There is still a hint of blood in it, the pattern of the emperor's way is detached from the periphery of the Taoist, and its formation is only golden.
Niutou kept struggling, trying to break free from the layers of entanglement with the chain of Taoism, but the eyes had already condensed into groups of tangible flames, no open flames! !
"With one thought of anger, a million barriers will open. One thought of anger will cause endless disaster. The ignorance in Buddhism, the heart starts from anger, and anger has already arisen in your heart. You will be the demon of his transfiguration. Ah!!" Chi Xiao shook his head and said.
Mouton watched the flame of ignorance spread all over the bull's head, Mouton's blood-stained eyes revealed a cruel smile from the corner of his mouth: "The pattern of the emperor's way, only me!!"
The dao pattern that was originally tightly wrapped around the body of the bull's head seemed to be crazily activated again by Mouton's solipsistic dao pattern! ! ! The steady dao pattern rushed towards the bull head crazily, Mouton's fingers slid gently, his face turned pale immediately, but his voice seemed so crazy: "The pattern of the emperor's way!! The emperor's sword!!"
The originally non-existent sky gathered layers of dark clouds, and above the dark clouds, golden light flashed, and the blood color mixed in it seemed to be strips, and the blood-clawed dragon was walking around, and suddenly the dark clouds scattered, followed by Chi Xiao's identical giant sword slowly came out of the streaks, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the head of the bull's head.
"You lost!!! You lost!!! The Sword of the Emperor!! Falling!!!" Mouton's blood-red eyes were full of faith and madness, staring at the great sword that was about to fall. Chi Xiao also looked excitedly at the big sword that was about to fall from the sky, that was the real him, the real Chi Xiao! !
"Scatter!!" There was a loud rebuke not far away, and the long sword that had been half flashed was completely scattered by the loud rebuke, and Shou looked at Mouton and Chixiao not far away with a livid face.
"Are you trying to destroy my space?!"
"How can I hurt the enemy if the emperor's sword doesn't come out?!" Mouton stared straight at the cold gaze of the guard without any timidity.
"You!!" Shou was so swallowed that he couldn't speak. He wasn't to blame for this, but he squeezed it too much. Shou sighed lightly: "Forget it, let it be!! You have passed the test."
When Mouton heard that he had passed the test, he forced a smile, the blood that had been supporting Mouton completely dissipated, and fell to the ground with a "plop", and passed out completely.
One sword and two puppets present at the scene looked at Mouton who had fainted on the ground speechlessly. This kid pretended to deceive all three of them. The sword of emperor's way, this dead boy can't volatile at all, so he can only shake it off. It looks like a scare to scare people! !
"I want to wake him up and give him a good meal!! There is no such thing as a joke!!" Shou cried and cursed.
That's right, Mouton can't unleash the full power of Emperor Dao Dao Wen and Emperor Dao Sword at all, and even can only put on a shape and can't even display some basic things, so he is gambling, and the gambling guard can't see it. The weakness hidden behind the strength of the Sword of the Emperor's Way, he was betting that the coercion of the Sword of the Emperor's Way would make the bull head voluntarily surrender. Fortunately, Mouton succeeded! !
Two days later, Mouton woke up from that space in a daze. Mouton clenched his fists, feeling the powerful ability hidden in his not so tall body, he couldn't help grinning , he now possesses the peerless technique of the most yin body, holds the ancient famous sword Chi Xiao, and he will soon be able to obtain the body training technique of the ancient demon god Xingtian. He already has the capital, he is no longer the one who only A young man who could survive on the broken vitality left to him by his grandfather, now he has the qualifications to spread his wings! !
"Why do you feel the extraordinaryness of your own body?" Chi Xiao said while sitting on Moutong's shoulder with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com