Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1073: Blood Mirror!
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On the sword front, the two red characters of "Samsara", at this time in Wan Dong's eyes, seemed to be dyed with countless blood, the red scared him, but at the same time made him physically The blood in it seemed to resonate, rolling and running.
The subconscious Wan Dong slowly reached out and touched the two vermilion characters. And when his fingers really touched the two big characters, a half cold, half hot, extremely contradictory, extremely opposite feeling, hit his body at the same time.
When Wan Dong was horrified and wanted to move his hand away from the word ‘samsara’, an inexplicable suction force sucked his fingers firmly on the blade and could not withdraw it.
Wan Dong was terrified. When he was about to mobilize Dao Qi in his body, when he forcibly withdrew his palm, his head was humming, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer in the head. There was a cry of pain on the spot.
In the severe pain that the head seems to be crushed by life, Wan Dong clearly sees that the word 'reincarnation' seems to have turned into a sea of blood, in which the blood waves are tumbling and the bones are floating, the scene is directly comparable to That Abi **** is even more frightening.
Wan Dong subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be out of his control, unmoved, and the sea of blood was still tumbling in front of his eyes.
Slowly, the churning sea of blood finally calmed down, and turned into a **** mirror, from which, a figure familiar to him was reflected.
"Brother Xiao !?" Wan Dong couldn't help but shouted, but Xiao Lang in the blood mirror couldn't hear it at all, and didn't move.
Not only Xiao Lang, slowly, Chen Yi, Luo Xiao, Wang Yangde, more and more Wan Dong very familiar silhouettes, one by one emerged from the blood mirror. So close to Wan Dong, it seems so far away.
However, when Wan Dong was excited to see a familiar person, a large piece of 'blood cloud' suddenly appeared from the other side of the blood mirror, and then rolled towards Xiao Lang like a wave. In the past.
Wan Dong's heart suddenly jumped violently. This is not the first time he has seen this 'blood cloud'!
"Hurry up! Hurry!" Wan Dong knows how powerful this "blood cloud" is and subconsciously screamed out loud.
It's a pity that the people in the blood mirror can't hear them at all. Instead of escaping, they were greeted by Xiao Lang under the leadership of Xiao Lang. Within a short while, countless blood-clothed people surrounded Xiao Lang.
A **** battle between darkness and darkness begins in front of Wan Dong.
It can be seen that Xiao Lang and others are brave and unusual, but even so, they cannot make up for the huge gap between the two sides. Wan Dong can hardly see that Xiao Lang has any trace of them and can survive this fight hope.
"Xinyi !? No!" When Wan Dong was in a hurry, a **** sword awn suddenly fell on the back of Tang Xinyi Yi, a blood mist suddenly bloomed from Tang Xinyi Yi's body. With despair and pain in his face, Tang Xinyi Yi's figure fell slowly.
This scene is like a sword piercing the heart of Wan Dong, and he almost suffocated him.
In the blood mirror, Luo Xiao also saw this scene. At that time, Luo Xiao seemed to be crazy, roaring and killing Tang Xinyi. However, when he was one step away from Tang Xinyi Yi, a blood-clad man suddenly fell from the sky, and the ruthless blood-colored swordmans, under the watch of Wan Dong, pierced through the body of Luo Xiao. In the splash of blood, Luo Xiao fell heavily on the ground.
But Luo Xiao is still alive, he is desperately crawling towards Tang Xinyi Yi, a pair of eyes, always staring at Tang Xinyi Yi, the pain and deep love in it, let Wan Dong keep bleeding.
One inch after another, Luo Xiao is getting closer and closer to Tang Xinyi Yi. It can be seen that Luo Xiao has no strength, but he is still holding on, holding on! Finally, the palm of Luo Xiao's outstretched hand was about to touch Tang Xinyi's hand that had lost its temperature, but at this moment, a **** sword, relentlessly poured, actually nailed Luo Xiao On the ground.
"No! You beasts, beasts !!" Wan Dong is now like a detonated **, roaring like crazy, the throat of the roaring rupture, and blood spit in the mouth. Wan Dong has never felt such severe pain, he can hardly bear it!
Luo Xiao finally failed to hold Tang Xinyi Yi ’s hand, although in the end they were only one inch apart.
The tears in Wan Dong ’s eyes burst out like a spring, and they could n’t stop.
On the other side, Hu Yue and Ba Ling'er hugged tightly together, bathed in blood, and had no longer breathed ... Not far away, Wu Yang kneeled on the ground on one knee, and a **** long sword pierced his straight Chest, behind him, Wu Yue lay there peacefully without moving ...
I have n’t waited for Wan Dong to come back from this miserable situation. A miserable cry from Liu Ke'er attracted his eyes. I saw that Wang Yangde was still in the air, with more than ten swords, The hole that had been brushed through his body penetrated his body. The hot blood turned into blood rain and spilled on the body of Liu Ke'er. The pupil of Liu Ke'er was instantly enlarged. The whole person seemed to be out of the soul, and there was no more. A glance.
"How could this be? How could this be?"
Wan Dong kept muttering, and the scene in the blood mirror was like a scroll, unfolding slowly. Wan Dong discovered that this is just a very small part of a huge battle.
The whole world seems to have been occupied by killings. Faces unfamiliar with Wan Dong began to show one by one. Everyone is desperately fighting the blood-clad men in a desperate battle, whether it is high or low.
But the blood-clad people seem to be endless, falling from the sky. When Wan Dong's gaze fell on the sky in the blood mirror, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, only to see a blood skull of thousands of feet, floating there. It's as if it's the passage between the world and hell, and it keeps bringing the blood-clad people to this world.
Countless Dao Sect powers, bombing around the blood skeleton incessantly, but it seems to be tickling across the boot, and it can't cause any damage to the blood skeleton. At the same time, the monks of Dao Sect fell down in batches.
About half an hour later, when Wan Dong's eyes were taken back, even Xiao Lang had fallen into the pool of blood.
"Could it be ... Is Dao Sect Greater World finished like this?"
Yes, after another hour, in the entire blood mirror, no one can even find the figure of a Dao Sect monk, and some are just overwhelming blood-clothed people, condensed into a sea of blood in the blood mirror, making people bold crack.
However, the battle in the blood mirror is not completely over yet, the screen suddenly changes, Wan Dong even saw ... Yunzhong City!
"This is the vulgar small world !?" Wan Dong couldn't help but shivered a few times, the whole mind seemed to be wrapped in ice, and it was so cool!
The huge blood skeleton appeared in Dao Sect Greater World, and then appeared in the sky of the ordinary small world. Countless blood-clad people jumped out of the blood skeleton and fell towards the ordinary small world like a storm.
"Go away! Get out! I wo n’t allow you to harm the vulgar small world, I wo n’t!"
Wan Dong couldn't help but growled again, but it had no effect on these blood-clad people. Instead, the huge blood skeleton floating in the sky, as if hearing the roar of Wan Dong, slowly looked over at him.
In the eyes of the blood skeleton, there are clearly two groups of blood beating, just like a mockery of Wan Dong. When time is up, it makes Wan Dong's heart rise with a difficult to suppress anger!
Xu Wenchuan, Xu Tianlong, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, and even Ye Mei, all appearing one after another. The entire army of Qingyun empire has been assembled and launched a deadly resistance to the blood-clothed people!
But even the monks of Dao Sect Greater World are not opponents of these blood-clad men, not to mention the mundane Martial Practitioner?
This is simply a one-sided massacre!
The army of Qingyun empire is like being run over by a rolling stone. It fell down in pieces, and the entire Yunzhong City has turned into a sea of blood.
Xu Wenchuan, Sun Daobai, Liu Yunxi, Leng Shuangrong, one after another! Those blood-clad people are like unrelenting killing machines, unstoppable!
Qingyun empire annihilation, Heaven Capital State, Iron War Dynasty, and even the Xijue Eight Divisions have been annihilated one after another under the bloodbath. Immediately after Dao Sect Greater World, the ordinary small world is also completely annihilated, and all creatures are almost completely slaughtered!
At this time, Wan Dong's throat seems to be blocked, and he can no longer utter a slight voice. In fact, Wan Dong didn't have the strength to shout anymore, he was sweating all over his body, and even he couldn't stand steadily, and he slowly sat down on the ground.
Unconsciously, Wan Dong's hand was finally taken back from the word "reincarnation", and the blood mirror disappeared, and Wan Dong returned to the violent wind sword mound. All of this is like a nightmare.
Is it really just a nightmare? Wan Dong shook his head. What happened just before him was so real that he could even smell bloody. And that scene was carved into his mind like a knife and a knife, making him forget it.
What kind of dreams can make people feel so real? What kind of dreams can make people remember so much? But if all this is true ... Wan Dong hurriedly shook his head hard and shook it, and he dared not think about it anymore.
If all this is true, it is unacceptable to him anyway, even more painful than death!
"All this is not true!" Just when the Wan Dong was extremely frightened, a calm, gentle voice that made Wan Dong feel soothed suddenly sounded.
"Who is talking to me?" Wan Dong grabbed the hilt sharply, looking up with vigilance, who was in this sword mound? --by: dad856 | 55634 | 14463473->