Chapter 1272 Complete Blood River
The rules of time and space in the creation of heaven and earth are so powerful that no one can be spared.
Under the erosion of endless years, even the so-called immortal gods, demons and immortal emperors will be turned into ashes and dissipated, let alone the monks of Tianzun.
Only Ye Tian, who has the inheritance of the primordial spirit, has a chance to transcend Zhou Yu.
Even if the world collapses and time and space disappear, he can still stand in an immortal posture.
That is the real Supreme God.
After calming down, Ye Tian came to practice swordsmanship under the moon, thinking about moves.
The battle with Wu Daoyu proved that the Zhanshen Sword is also extremely threatening to the late monks of Tianzun.
However, after a fairly fierce battle, his kendo did not improve at all.
It feels like being confined to a fixed realm.
Ye Tian could feel that the Xianyuan Great World had let go of the restrictions on him.
Before, no matter how hard he tried, his own immortal swordsmanship could not be integrated into this great world of Fang Xianyuan.
But now, many of his immortal techniques can reach a connection with this world.
As long as Ye Tian can integrate and comprehend the corresponding rules of this world. His immortal method can perfectly display its power.
The situation with Kendo is different.
At present, Ye Tian has integrated swordsmanship into Xianyuan Great World.
He did this through bloody battles.
The lives and cultivation bases of several Tianzun monks pushed Ye Tian's swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng.
Then, this sword practice began to stagnate.
He has done everything that should be done, but the realm of kendo can't go any further.
It's not that the world is restricting him, but that Ye Tian has really touched the dome of the sword.
He could only practice his sword moves more carefully.
With the feeling of peeping, Ye Tian, who was practicing moves, froze.
He pretended not to notice and continued to practice.
Then the next moment, a bloody river that was as red as a galloping ocean rolled over.
A large expanse of blood completely engulfed the place where Ye Tian was standing.
"Ye Tian, although I don't know how you survived, you still can't beat my Raksha Temple's Heavenly Blood Sacrifice." A monk holding a strange weapon couldn't hide his pride, "Be obediently become my stronger one!" Nutritious."
At this moment, a unparalleled sword light suddenly burst out from behind him.
Facing this sharp and fast sword light, the monk couldn't react quickly at all.
However, the river of blood rolled over by itself.
Immediately, part of the large blood river dried up, and Jian Guang also disappeared invisible.
"You are Chen Shou from Rakshasa Hall?" Ye Tian frowned and looked at the terrifying blood river.
After talking with the sisters of the Yan family, he knew that there were currently three demon cultivators eyeing the Blood Soul Secret Realm.
They are Bing Jue Zhang An Zaitian, and brothers Zu Hua and Chen Shou from the Raksha Temple.
Ye Tian had known for a long time that the Raksha Temple in this world and the Raksha Temple in the Jade Crystal Realm came from the same source.
Then Zu Hua and Chen Shou might have mastered the blood sacrifice method of Tianhuang.
After all, Ji Nan's Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice was obtained through the Raksha Temple.
He also had precautions and some preparations for the Blood River and Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice.
It's just that he didn't expect that the Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice used by Chen Shou was so much better than Ji Nan's.
That river of red blood came and went without a trace, and could fly in the void at will, and it seemed to have its own consciousness just like a living thing.
Just now, before Chen Shou could react, Xuehe blocked the Excalibur Sword by himself.
"That's right, I'm Chen Shou from the Rakshasa Hall. Which pair of meddling Yan family sisters told you?" When he spoke, the river of blood around Chen Shou's body began to dance and circle, like a long blood-colored dragon.
At the same time, the strange weapon in his hand also released streaks of bloody light.
"It seems that you don't want to hide behind the scenes anymore." Ye Tian watched Chen Shou's performance coldly, and noticed the extraordinaryness of that strange weapon.
That Blood River was so evil that it was able to completely block his own God-Slaying Sword.
Just now, Ye Tian clearly felt an evil cold will rising from the blood river.
It was this tyrannical special will that offset the power of the Excalibur Sword.
Ye Tian has seen the desolate blood sacrifice method many times before.
There was even one time when tens of thousands of monks died from this magic technique.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the strange weapon in the enemy's hand again. If he looked carefully, it looked like a blood-colored stone.
I remember that Ji Nan once refined a blood-colored divine tablet.
It seems that this weapon is similar to that bloody stone tablet.
"You can guess our plan, you are very smart, but unfortunately you are going to die." Chen Shou noticed Ye Tian's gaze, "It seems that you have seen the blood stone of this day. If so, let you Let’s experience the full power of the desolate blood ritual.”
As soon as the words fell, the palm-sized blood-colored stone in his hand burst into an astonishing glow of blood.
The whole world was stained with a bloody blush.
The moon in the sky also turned into a blood moon like that in Lingyue Forbidden Land.
"Boom boom boom!"
Soon, the halo of blood between heaven and earth turned into a roaring bloody river.
In the blink of an eye, this river of blood seemed to turn into a boundless sea of blood.
Under the erosion of this sea of blood, the ground where Chen Shou stood was cracked.
The sudden cracks in the ground began to ooze blood.
It looked like the ground was bleeding blood.
At the same time, a violent, cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and destructive aura surged towards Ye Tian.
"That's it?" Facing the monstrous sea of blood and the terrifying pressure, Ye Tian was extremely calm.
"Why can you resist my blood river will?" Chen Shou froze for a moment.
In the past, unless it was a monk in the later stage of Tianzun, it was impossible for any monk to resist the erosion of this blood river's will.
Often after he unleashes the river of blood, the enemy can only be slaughtered by him, just like fish on a chopping board.
Why doesn't this kid play cards according to common sense?
Chen Shou, who was a little bit annoyed, urged the river of blood to rush towards Ye Tian.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect - cut the gods, break it for me!" Ye Tian waved his right hand without moving.
A huge sword energy instantly cut through the bloody sea in front of him.
A blank passage appeared in the sea of blood, as if the boundless sea of blood was divided into a road.
This "road" was paved directly in front of Chen Shou.
But in the end, Chen Shou was still not contacted.
Ye Tian's Zhan Shenjian, which had gathered a lot of aura, was completely dissolved by the blood river.
"Your swordsmanship is quite good." Chen Shou turned into blood and escaped, and when he landed, the river of blood surged wildly. "However, in front of this river of blood, everything is useless. My river of blood is perfect."
That sword is really oppressive.
Even Chen Shou, who has an amazing heritage, feels a strong threat.
However, when he discovered that his blood river could perfectly resist that terrifying sword technique, he became confident.
"It only takes three swords to defeat you!" After the words fell, Ye Tian began to unleash his swords frantically.
He unreservedly attacked the blood river that kept spreading over with sword after sword.
"Are you afraid that you are in a daze and haven't figured out the situation?" Seeing Ye Tian's useless efforts again and again, Chen Shou showed disdain.
He just thought that these loose monks didn't want to see the big scene.
Maybe under the pressure of his terrifying immortal power, this Ye Tian's will collapsed and he went crazy.
At the time of the first sword, Blood River was still mighty;
During the second sword strike, a strange movement or sound spread from the blood river;
During the third strike, Chen Shou suddenly sensed a deadly sense of crisis, as if something terrible was about to happen.
Sure enough, with the next breath, Xuehe, who had originally attacked Ye Tian, suddenly counterattacked and rolled back towards Chen Shou.
"boom!"
Chen Shou was bewildered by his own immortal technique.
"It seems that you are still a 'Second Generation of Immortals'." Seeing the colorful glow on Chen Shou's body, Ye Tian complained.
He had long recognized that the boy's clothes were woven from the feathers of a five-legged fairy bird.
This is a really good thing, it can isolate the monk's spiritual consciousness, and its protection is very strong.
Ye Tian still felt a little pity.
With the bloody river's lethality, if it weren't for the "Second Immortal" who has so many miscellaneous things on his body, he would definitely be fatal in one blow.
At that time, Chen Shou's own immortal method will kill Chen Shou, which is equivalent to "I killed me", which is very interesting.
It was also Ye Tian who used the Excalibur sword many times in a row, so he couldn't attack immediately.
He is concentrating on restoring his aura, strength and will.
Otherwise, Ye Tian felt that there was still hope to kill Chen Shou in a wave.
"What's going on here?" At this moment, Chen Shouke didn't find it interesting at all.
He was very embarrassed at this time, the defensive spiritual clothing on his body was broken into pieces, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Most importantly, Chen Shou felt that his basic internal organs were also damaged.
The out-of-control Blood River was forcibly dispersed by him, causing more injuries.
Even if he has a lot of means, but this state has already entered a desperate situation.
Being beaten like this by one's own fairy art, this experience is extremely bad.
Chen Shou, who has always been violent, would have gone mad if he hadn't been in a precarious state.
It was just a lone monk with no background and sect who hurt him like this.
It was so humiliating.
He is going to become a monk of the Immortal Emperor.
Ye Tian said softly:
"The reason is very simple, your desolate blood sacrifice method this day is a magic skill of opportunism.
The power of this technique is unparalleled, but it is evil and domineering, like a magic soldier who will not return its sheath if it does not see blood.
Although this power is strong, it is not cultivated by yourself, but an external force obtained by force.
And it's evil, terrifying, and extremely destructive.
The reason why you can control such demon power is because it contains your will.
But just playing with fire and self-immolation, as long as I use my swordsmanship to erase Blood River's will that belongs to you, then you will be eaten back by this magic power.
Now your meridians are dislocated, your consciousness is scattered, there is no possibility of turning over, it is better not to struggle, it will only increase the pain. "
He felt his aura recover a bit.
As long as he waits like this, Ye Tian will be able to win.
There is no need for him to worry.
And at this time, it is very dangerous to rush forward to make up the knife, and the strength is not fully recovered.
Besides, Chen Shou seems to have a lot of background at first glance, maybe he has some means to save his life.
"You... How could you know so much about the Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice?" Chen Shou could sense that Ye Tian had never practiced any magic skills.
This Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice is the true magic of the Raksha Temple, and it has always been kept secret.
What I have seen is speechless.
How could Ye Tian, an orthodox monk, be so familiar with magic arts?
Even Chen Shou didn't know that the Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice had such flaws, and no one had been able to erase the will in the blood river in a targeted manner before.
That sword technique can still do this is too weird.
Ye Tian smiled lightly, "I've seen the desolate blood ritual two or three times, and it's normal to be able to see through it."
In the first two shots, he found out that there were two wills in the blood river.
One is the will of the so-called Blood Heaven Emperor, and the other is the "sacrifice", that is, the will of Chen Shou.
Practicing this kind of magic art requires constantly putting one's own will into the blood river, so as to make the will of the Blood Heaven Emperor grow stronger.
Ye Tian's Excalibur Sword is very precise.
He has nothing to do with the will of the Blood Heaven Emperor, but it is still easy to erase the will of Chen Shou, a mid-stage cultivator.
Seeing that the food for growth was gone, Emperor Xuetian's will was turned on the spot, and he immediately went berserk and turned against Chen Shou, the master.
Ordinary monks just guessed that this tactic might be useful, and they didn't dare to gamble everything like Ye Tian, and spent all their strength to implement this tactic.
Ye Tian has such confidence.
He said that defeating Chen Shou with three swords means defeating Chen Shou with three swords.
"This is not normal! This is impossible! How could I, Chen Shou, be defeated by you? I am the one who wants to be promoted to Immortal Emperor."
Chen Shou was almost crazy.
"Do you really think your fate is noble?" Ye Tianfeng said lightly:
"It may seem to you that you are born superior.
You have an amazing heritage, profound cultivation, and a strong background.
But my sword treats everyone equally, no matter you are a nobleman or a monster, you are all equal under my sword.
This is my way of the sword.
'Noble blood' cannot protect your life.
When you see my sword light, your path is over. "
"You..." All along, Chen Shou has been going smoothly.
No matter what you do, there are people who shelter and help you.
He naturally felt that it was destiny.
No one dared to refute this.
Some of them were not smart enough, and Chen Shou beat them to death.
He is different from those ants.
This is his usual thinking.
However, when facing Ye Tian and that terrifying sword edge, Chen Shou seemed to feel that he was indeed wrong.
In front of that sword light, immortals and demons are really equal, everyone is the same, all ashamed.
"Don't be a demon cultivator in your next life, be an honest person." Stepping out of the tower, Ye Tian swung his sword.
However, after a sword strike, he cut an empty space.
"It's the power of restraint!" Ye Tian looked at Chen Shou who suddenly disappeared, "Next time we see you, you stay together."
He knew that someone must have set a life-saving restriction on Chen Shou.
Once his life was threatened, he would move Chen Shou away.
But this method can only work once, the next time, Ye Tian will counterattack in advance, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Shou to escape.
What happened to Chen Shou was just a small episode.
This demon cultivator has a certain strength, and the Tianhuang Blood Sacrifice is almost perfect.
However, Ye Tian didn't care at all.
The reason is that the magic skills eager for quick success can only overwhelm others with power.
People who practice this kind of exercise can only fight with the wind.
It is good to say that the wind is smooth, but once the headwind is frustrated, various problems will come.
In Ye Tian's view, the power of demons has too much influence on the spirit and will of these demon cultivators.
These people are all potential mental patients, and they will disappear if they hit their own heads.
And Ye Tian is just the hardest bone.
Compared with the power of one's own from dignified cultivation, those crooked ways are not even qualified to be compared.
This is the evil does not suppress the righteous.
He didn't take Chen Shou to heart at all.
This "Second Immortal" is just a paper tiger relying on his magic skills.
On the contrary, Chen Shou's senior brother, Zu Hua, is said to be a ruthless character.
And that Bing Jue Zhang An Zaitian is also a troublesome figure.
"As long as the way of the sword can go further, these people are nothing to worry about." Ye Tian clenched the long sword in his hand.
The sword light flickered, and after recovering his physical strength and aura, he began to swing the sword again without rest.
After continuing to practice kendo for a while, Ye Tian frowned.
After a battle and a period of practice, the realm of swordsmanship remains motionless, as if it is locked.
The improvement of kendo has indeed stagnated, and Ye Tian's current kendo has reached an extremely high level.
One-handed God-slaying swordsmanship, looking at the entire Xianyuan Great World, can be regarded as top-notch.
As Ye Tian's fundamental way, this sword way has gradually reached the point where there is no way to improve.
With his kendo state, every point of improvement is extremely difficult, and it is creating a new record.
At the same time, it will greatly increase his strength.
Ye Tian kind of missed that Jian Xuan who was obsessed with swords.
Only by fighting against such a sincere swordsman, can it be possible for him to realize a higher level of swordsmanship.
This kendo practice is not difficult to say, it is not difficult to say it is difficult.
It's not difficult because as long as you indulge in it, you can improve quickly, and you don't even need too much talent and cultivation.
Only when you have the heart can you be the sword.
The difficulty is also here, if one does not have this heart of swordsmanship, even if one grinds one's teeth and cultivates hard, one will be nothing but a swordsman in the end, a swordsman, far from being a real swordsman.
The subtlety of kendo and swordsmanship is just one of them, and the real power is the sword intent and sword light.
Without a fierce and fearless heart dedicated to the sword, this sword intent and sword light cannot be practiced, and it will be difficult to become a master after all.
But it's not to say that sword moves are not important.
Rather, it is the foundation of the entire kendo.
The very beginning of this kendo practice lies in the moves, which is the shape of the sword and the body of the kendo.
It's like a monk, with poor health and poor talent, how can he become the strongest monk and practice advanced immortal techniques?
Therefore, this sword move is the foundation of the way of the sword, and it is extremely important, just like the body of a monk.
The subsequent sword qi and sword intent are like spiritual energy and immortality, which are born on the basis of sword moves.
However, the quality of the sword moves is very important, and it is not as good as the most powerful one after practicing 10,000 ordinary sword skills.
Until "sincerity reaches the golden stone", the long sword in the hand is connected with one's own will.
This is the so-called sword heart.
Only by being sincere to the sword can one comprehend the true meaning of the way of the sword, gather the sword intent, and manifest the fierce sword light.
When the heart is extremely strong and the sword is extremely strong, with a single stroke of the sword, you will be invincible.
In the field of swords, Ye Tian really achieved the ultimate.
Whether it's sword heart, sword technique or even sword qi, sword intent and sword light, he can do the limit of what he can do.
Therefore, it is possible to use the God-slaying sword that can threaten the late monks of Tianzun.
It is really difficult to improve after entering the country.
Just like a monk's cultivation base, the closer one gets to the peak, the harder it is to move forward.