Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 323 Millions of Faith Cast Demonic Soldiers

Within a trembling sea of ​​blood, it was like boiling hot water, constantly stirring.

The surging water bubbles continued to swell on the surface of the sea of ​​​​blood, boiling out wisps of black demonic energy. Each huge bubble was like a knot on a toad's back, and strong fluctuations rolled from the sea of ​​​​blood, as if it was pregnant with something. What terrible existence is being born bit by bit as time goes by.

The smell of sulfur became stronger and stronger, like being in hell, with a surging aura of blood and murderous intent filling the air. It was almost substantial, suffocating, and almost filled the entire space.

It was as if the whole world was shrouded in this terrible murderous intention.

It turned this place into a horrific killing field of death.

At this moment, Zheng Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, as if they were connected to the abyss of the Nine Nether Hells, revealing unimaginable depth. His expression was tense, and his eyes stared unblinking at the boiling sea of ​​blood at the core of the Incense Realm. , seems to be afraid of missing any omission.

The existence nurtured in it is exactly what Zheng Yi is looking forward to.

Using the Seven Kills' remnant thoughts contained in the Seven Kills Monument, combined with the Heavenly Demon-Transforming Blood Divine Sword, and using the Heaven-cutting Vine as a bridge, after thoroughly refining it, a terrifying Killing Demonic Weapon will be born soon.

In such an exciting moment, even he couldn't completely maintain a calm mind.

Swish!Swish!

The void seemed to be cracked, and a huge murderous intention first filled the air. The entire space began to shake violently, as if it could not bear such a terrifying murderous mood.

If this place was not within the realm of incense, believed by millions of people, and suppressed by the power of incense, it might really be possible to cut through the space and go to unknown places.

First, a blood-red sword light shot straight into the sky. The blooming sword light continued to magnify in the eyes, carrying a murderous aura, just like the sickle wielded by the god of death. The terrifying breath of death swept through the space. , giving people a feeling of being at home in the next second.

Immediately after, another black sword light rose up, and that sword light was also the same. The terrifying breath of death was almost solidified, forming an innate domain belonging to the sword, and absolutely controlling everything around it.

Drawing a circle in the space, the terrifying power of death can directly break open the heaven and earth and kill all the living creatures it sees.

All things are created to nourish man, and man has nothing to repay to heaven.

Kill kill kill kill kill kill!

There are seven big bloody characters in total, all of which are shocking killing techniques.

Astonishingly, it is engraved on the black and red sword body.

Penetrating deep into the sword body, it spreads like blood vessels, like the god in the sword, making the two sword bodies filled with the invisible source power of the Seven Kills, representing the terrifying majesty of the peerless killing weapon.

Zheng Yi's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of light. At this moment, his spirit was highly tense. Even he, the master of forging, felt completely different powers from these two death swords at this moment.

It was an unruly and terrifying smell of killing.

Even if he, the sword master, cannot surrender, he will be counterattacked by these two killing swords.

Become the first sacrifice of the two Seven Killing Swords in a blood sacrifice.

Yes, Zheng Yi succeeded.

The method of intercepting the sky contained in the Jietian Vine is extraordinary.

Using it as a bridge, Zheng Yi intercepted the source of the Seven Kills Monument and imprinted it into the two demon-turned-blood swords, allowing it to further transform into a killer weapon.

Therefore, there are two swords, one black and one red, with no other patterns on the body, except for the seven words "kill".

Whether it is a knife or a sword, it is only an external form, and its core is to kill the magic weapon.

It is so sharp that it can easily kill any strong person, even the strong and powerful Nascent Soul Stage Dragon Lord. If he is attacked by these two demonic soldiers, no matter how hard the dragon scales are, they may not be able to withstand them. Live the killing of this terrible long sword.

Abi!

Yuantu!

Zheng Yi thought of these two names inexplicably. The terrifying meanings they represented were suitable for the two killing swords, black and red.

This in itself represents many levels.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the blessing of Seven Kills, the third form of the divine weapon was finally opened, and two Abi swords and Yuantu swords, which represented hell and death, were born, which undoubtedly further deepened Zheng Yi's methods. .

Zheng Yi tried to communicate with the two swords, but whether it was Abi or Yuantu, a strong sense of rejection came from the sword. The sword's killing intent was so strong that it even began to bite its owner.

"Sure enough, he no longer obeys orders."

"It seems that it is not a good thing to go too far in refining the treasure..."

Zheng Yi looked at the two swords suspended in the sky, emitting a monstrous killing field, and said with a sneer.

"But weapons are weapons and cannot be used by others, so why are you left waiting?"

As soon as his words fell, the entire incense world seemed to be moving like stars. Amidst the breath of fireworks all over the sky, a huge palm that covered the sky and sun suddenly descended with hazy divine inscriptions.

The terrifying pressure was like the power of the world gathering together. Each of the five fingers stretched across the void, opened the world, and fiercely enveloped the two huge killing weapons.

"Clang!"

The Abi Sword took the lead to soar into the sky, setting off streaks of dazzling blood. At the same time, the Yuantu Sword that followed closely behind also emitted monstrous demonic energy, one black and one red, setting off a river of killing. The two demonic swords merged and soared into the sky. . He sprinted towards the palm stretched out by Yin Tianzi's dharma body.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Even in the face of the suppression of the entire incense world, he still dared to resist, fought with his sword to perish, and the world collapsed.

Boom.

The huge palm of Yin Tianzi's dharma body fell first and suppressed it fiercely. Even though the two killer demon soldiers had a long sword energy, they were born in Zheng Yi's palm after all. They themselves were greatly affected, and they were also Imprisoned in the incense world, the invisible power of the world, carrying the power of millions of people, suppressed it in the middle, unable to tremble.

Blah blah blah!

Wow!

La la!

The sound of violent metal collision resounded in the void, and the trembling of metal chains sounded wildly. From the void of the Dharma Realm, countless incense condensed to form black chains that looked like angry dragons, as thick as mountains, and they were deadly. Two bloody and black Abi swords and Yuantu swords were entangled in the void.

The chain incense law suppresses, with the power of Jiuyou Suppressing Prison, it is like locking two dragons rising into the sky, trapping them firmly.

"Weapon refining platform, light up the incense, help me sacrifice my magic weapon!"

Zheng Yi shouted in his mouth. Suddenly, no fuel was seen under the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword. A bright flame exploded in the void. It was not an ordinary flame, but a spiritual flame condensed by the faith of millions of people. .

Under Zheng Yi's control, he frantically burned the two demonic killing swords, tempered the impurities in them, and completely tamed the spirit within them.

The chains were constantly vibrating and entangled, and the two Abi swords and Yuantu swords were struggling crazily. Their power was enough to shake the space, but they were locked by invisible spiritual chains and could only be refined by the spiritual fire of millions of incense.

Zheng Yi just sat there in the void, facing the Abi Sword and the Yuantu Sword, and continued to cast blood curses, refining the two magic swords bit by bit.

Up, down, left, and right, there was silence in the void, except for the crackling sound of millions of incense and spiritual flames burning.

Time passes little by little, but I don’t know how long it has passed.

It was not until half a year later that Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, he let out a long breath, and his pale face showed a ray of blood.

It took half a year, under the suppression of the Incense Law Realm, and with the help of millions of flames of faith, to finally refining these two killing swords into my heart and soul. It was really not easy.

"The Killing Demon Sword is strong, but it is too powerful to kill, harms the world, and is extremely difficult to tame."

"If I hadn't occupied the right place at the right time and suppressed it with the rules and methods of Yin Tianzi's supreme incense, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been easy to subdue these two demonic swords..."

Above the void, Zheng Yi slowly stood up, looked at the two magic swords, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yuantu and Abi, since they have been granted the title, why not return to their positions quickly!"

Zheng Yi snorted coldly and said.

The void was heard shaking and the chains disappeared.

Two "sonorous" dragon roars cut through the void.

The Abi Sword and the Yuantu Sword are like tame wolf dogs, crossing the two mountains and rivers of sword energy.

Brush brush!

Came to him.

Although they are still hanging in the void, the horrific killing concept is still flowing unsteadily. Seven blood-red twisted ghost-painted runes like the word "kill" are constantly flashing on their swords, surrounding them, spreading out an unimaginable edge.

Zheng Yi's eyes twitched. Faced with these two murderous demonic soldiers in person, even he, the soldier master, could feel the dazzling sword edges, as if they were about to tear his body and soul apart.

But the magic sword has been tamed after all, and for him, these small injuries are not insurmountable.

He stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the hilts of the two swords.

Swish!

Holding two long swords, there is a relief representing hell on the hilt, and on the sword body, there is a gray stream of light, and seven terrifying killing words. Even under the sunlight, There was no brightness at all, and it looked like a mass of matter flowing like a black hole.

However, this bit of ashes represents the power of death. The flowing breath of death fills the air, as if it is freezing the entire space.

It is a decaying smell that comes from the end of the underworld, representing the end of all death.

Any creature, any strong person, any existence, among all the life forms Zheng Yi has seen, he has never seen an existence that can escape death.

Therefore, in his current concept, this hell represents the end of life.

The power contained in it is even more terrifying like a tide. The power of death comes and all life cannot resist it.

There is no doubt that the two death blades formed by this third form, Abi and Yuantu, represent the embodiment of death and killing.

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(End of this chapter)