Five Elements Heaven

Volume 1 Chapter 265 Falling Dust Reappears

The wind and sand enveloped the entire place without warning. ∽♦∽♦,

As the blood cultivator rushed toward Ai Hui, the surroundings suddenly darkened and the world began to spin. In just a moment, they lost their sense of direction.

what happened?

The four blood cultivators were extremely shocked, and their contact with the outside world was completely cut off. They felt as if they were in a desert, and everything they could see was howling wind and sand, boundless.

In the eyes of others, the scene was extremely strange. The thin wind and sand wrapped around the four blood cultivators. The four of them seemed to be blind, and their movements were clumsy, which made people laugh.

Tian Kuan's eyes widened and his expression changed drastically.

How could the sand puppet have such a method? This should clearly be a method of blood cultivation!

Yuan Xiu uses Yuan Li, so Yuan Xiu's attack method is actually a change of Yuan Li. This is not the case with blood cultivation. Blood spiritual power is between elemental power and spiritual power. Flesh and blood are the carrier, and what is tempered is actually the mind.

If Yuan Cultivation cultivates reality, then Blood Cultivation cultivates virtuality. Illusions and the like are commonly used methods of Blood Cultivation. And due to the tempering of the mind, blood cultivation has a great advantage against fantasy.

But all four blood cultivators were attacked. Could it be that the one who took action was a strong person from the organization?

How could Tian Kuan not be frightened and frightened?

Also shocked was the girl in red in the distance. Her eyes were also filled with confusion. This method is a typical blood repair method. How could it appear here?

She looked towards the place where Ai Hui's sand puppet had been standing, and was surprised to find that there was nothing there.

A sand puppet who knows how to repair blood?

The girl in red had long felt that the sand puppet was unusual, but she could never say there was anything wrong with it. It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized it. It's a bit strange for a gold cultivator to bring a sand puppet, and it's also a sand puppet that can use blood cultivators...

She looked at the motionless Ai Hui and became even more curious. There seemed to be a lot of mysteries about this guy.

She hoped she wouldn't die so early, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

A very fine wisp of wind-sand curled up next to Ai Hui's ear.

Ai Hui, Loulan can last three minutes.

Lou Lan's voice penetrated into Ai Hui's ears, and the wisp of wind and sand disappeared into the air.

three minutes.

Ai Hui looked calm. As if he didn't hear it, the sword movement in his hand didn't stop at all. Judging from his appearance, everyone else must have thought he was resisting the blood evil, but no one knew. At this moment, Ai Hui was actually feeling the blood evil.

Cultivation has gone far, the classics have decayed, inheritance has been annihilated, and even the remaining legacy of the old world has become beyond recognition. Out of place.

Why Blood of God?

Because God's Blood not only remembers the glory of the cultivation era and inherits the wealth left behind, but God's Blood is also transforming them and creating new power. They are even more ambitious. For the Blood of God, whether it is the blood cultivation of cultivation or the wood cultivation of Five Elements Heaven, it is their soil and nutrients. They have long made up their minds to bear fruits that belong to them.

At the beginning, Ai Hui thought the purpose of the blood of God was. It is to subvert the Five Elements Heaven. But as time went by, his thoughts gradually changed. He felt that the purpose of Blood of God was not just to subvert the Five Elements Heaven, but to establish their own dynasty and create their own era. It might even be to establish an era that would last for millions of years like the world of cultivation.

Ai Hui didn't know why he had such thoughts, but the feeling was very strong.

Are the blood demons in the blood cultivator and the blood demons in the sword manual the same? Ai Hui didn't know that there was nothing more direct than personal experience.

Ai Hui was extremely calm at the moment. He was trying different methods to test the blood evil's reaction.

Coldness is an important characteristic of blood evil spirits, and this is not just coldness. Rather, it is like the wind blowing from the crypt, very penetrating. Directly using Yuan Power to expel it has proven to be ineffective. At first Ai Hui thought that the Blood Evil could swallow Yuan Power. But after studying for a while, he discovered that it was actually erosion. After being eroded by blood evil. Yuanli will lose vitality and become uncontrollable.

For Yuan Xiu, this characteristic of blood evil is undoubtedly very dangerous and fatal.

Flesh and flesh have little resistance to the blood evil. Obviously, the tempered flesh cannot stop the invasion of the blood evil.

Ai Hui noticed something strange. For some reason, the blood evil reminded him of the sword fetus. It's just that the sword embryo doesn't have the coldness of the blood evil, but a sharp and biting aura.

Ai Hui's heart moved.

The sword fetus is transformed by the essence of the spirit. Could it be that the blood evil is similar?

The explanation of evil spirit in the sword code is that it is the evil spirit of the Nine Netherworld. The word Jiuyou was too mysterious and vague, and Ai Hui had no idea at all. On the contrary, he had some idea about the spirit, energy, and spirit. After all, he had practiced sword fetus.

It's a pity that Jian Fei Cultivation is just a fragment, and there are too many things that he doesn't understand.

He kept this in mind, thinking that this might be a good entry point.

The blood evil loves life very much. Ai Hui guessed that if Mu Xiu encountered the blood evil, he would have a severe headache. Among the five element cultivators, the one who is least worried about blood evil should be the fire cultivator. The blazing flames contained in the Huo Xiu's flesh and blood are the nemesis of the cold blood evil. The vitality in Mu Xiu's body will instead become food and nutrients for the blood evil.

It’s almost time!

Ai Hui opened his eyes, straightened his back, and the Dragon Vertebral Sword in his hand suddenly bounced up. A terrifying aura suddenly emerged from Ai Hui's body and spread to all directions!

Seven small swords floated around him, their tips pointed straight into the sky, motionless.

He was like an unsheathed sword, its sharp edge freezing the surrounding air as if it were solidified.

Tian Kuan, who was still thinking about having sex by himself, now looked at Ai Hui in disbelief, and nightmare memories swept over him like a tide.

The girl in red's eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on her face was unusually out of control, as if she had seen a ghost.

And the face of Yan Hai beside her changed even more. The familiar aura made his face turn pale for an instant, and he murmured: Long...

High in the sky, Yu Mingqiu is like an unbreakable rock. The blood birds rushing over are like red waves hitting the rock, shattering them to pieces.

His body was exhausted to the extreme, and he relied entirely on his breath to support himself.

Relying on his own strength to guard the sky of Songjian City, he was able to persist like this, even himself was a little surprised.

I wonder if I can change the radical for this time's credit?

He was mumbling and breathing heavily, his throat burning with smoke. He took out an emerald green bean, stared at it for a long time, and then threw it into his mouth. After a while, his expression recovered a little.

The last Tianyuan Bean, there is no chance of replenishment, well, there will be no Tianyuan Bean even if there is replenishment.

The ministry was not so extravagant as to be equipped with Tianyuan Beans. He bought all the Tianyuan Beans with his own money, and each one cost him ten points of Tianxun.

He bought a total of ten Tianyuan beans and spent a hundred Tianxun points. He suffered from heartache for many days at that time, and now he just regrets that he bought less. Tianyuan Bean is the top-level thing to replenish Yuan Power. Its cultivation is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it requires a high level of Mu Xiu's strength, so it has always been expensive but not marketable.

Ordinary Thirteen Elites are not willing to buy it. Only guys like Yu Mingqiu can afford it.

The dry Eighth Palace gradually regained some vitality.

He straightened up again and looked at the distant sky. It's a pity that there are no clouds. If there are clouds on a day, it would be a great pleasure to fly freely in the vast sea of ​​clouds. The large, cotton-like sea of ​​clouds always makes people unable to resist plunging into it.

There are no clouds in the sky, and the sun is extremely fierce.

Suddenly, his expression froze and he looked towards the ground involuntarily.

He hadn't paid attention to the battlefield below for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't want to pay attention, but he just didn't have the time. And he also thinks openly. The sky belongs to him and the ground belongs to them. If he can't bear it, he will die.

The fluctuations on the ground... so strange!

The source of the fluctuation was quickly found on the ground, and Yu Mingqiu was stunned again, Mingxiu's junior brother.

Suddenly his line of sight was blocked, and a few clouds drifted from nowhere, blocking his line of sight.

Wait, why are there clouds?

Yu Mingqiu's eyes flashed with light, and his gaze scanned other places. There was nothing, not even a trace of clouds.

On the ground, Ai Hui drew the tip of his sword upward, and the seven small swords floating beside him soared into the sky and disappeared into the thick clouds above his head.

The seven small swords penetrated the clouds, and the clouds suddenly lit up with countless lightning silver snakes, and they gathered frantically towards the seven small swords. In the blink of an eye, the lightning around the seven small swords seemed to be thick and substantial, densely packed and layered on top of each other.

The sword body was completely wrapped in lightning and looked like seven spindles wrapped with silver threads.

The light in Ai Hui's eyes soared with a solemn expression. At this moment, Ai Hui's whole body seemed to be emitting light, making people afraid to look directly at it. His clothes moved automatically without any wind, and he looked awe-inspiring, as if a god descended from heaven.

The Dragon Vertebral Sword was pressed down quickly.

【falling dust】!

The seven small swords were attracted and rushed down.

Stab, seven dazzling twists and turns of lightning fell from the sky, the aura of destruction enveloped the earth, and the sky and the earth became bright.

A bolt of lightning penetrated Ai Hui's body.

Ai Hui's body trembled, but he felt indescribably comfortable. The blood in his body didn't even scream, and was instantly wiped out.

The blood cultivator who controlled the blood evil trembled all over, bleeding from all his orifices, and fell straight back, without any breath.

The other six blood cultivators were struck by lightning. Their whole bodies froze and they suffered heavy injuries. Lightning was obviously the nemesis of blood spiritual power. When they encountered lightning for the first time, they felt like they were dead. They subconsciously wanted to escape, but two of them escaped and four of them were killed.

Shi Xueman and Duanmu Huang had seen this move before, and the lightning this time was much thinner than that of Long Street Station. The lightning in the Battle of Long Street was the real big scene.

Two of the three people Lou Lan entangled were killed, and the other guy was injured and ran away.

Yu Mingqiu in the sky was stunned again. The clouds below seemed to thunder?

After a while, the clouds dispersed, and the scene below came into view again, and his expression froze.

The battle is over?

Will the battle end with a thunder?

Why do these guys end the fight with a thunderclap? You are fighting to the death and alive in the sky and the battle is still not over? Is there any justice? Who is the radical? Oh, no, it’s the deputy radical, and I almost forgot...

The girl in red froze and heard Yan Hai beside her murmuring absentmindedly: ... Street Battle...

The aura of lightning just now made her feel palpitated. Although it was not strong enough, this aura made her instinctively reject it.

The Battle of Long Street...

She had heard these four words many times and was in awe. (To be continued.)

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