Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 17 Chapter 121: Biluo Huangquan

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Creatures with the end of life in the world must go to the Santu River before entering the new cycle.

On the riverside, the other side of the flower blooms into the sea.

In order to be cut off from the previous life, the people who come here must drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, and not to mention the taste, just drink it in one sip, it is worry-free, forget everything.

Of course, there are those who refuse to drink and don’t worry about the crime. They were pushed by the messenger from the boat and fell into the river, suffering from the water of Huangquan. Only one thousand years later, you can be forgiven, enter a new reincarnation, and be born again.

The transition between life and death is parting.

When Xu Fu witnessed the breath of Ma Yuan becoming stronger and stronger, and finally reached saturation, and exceeded the threshold. His sense of both eyes became stronger and stronger, as Xu Fu expected, the man finally came back. It's just that Xu Fu is not sure whether he is the real one.

Red Moon, the fifth-order sacred stone in Ma Yuan's body, felt a kind of call, flickered with a strange light to the outside world, and intertwined with Emperor Shitian's Seal.

"this is……"

Xu Fu narrowed his eyes, his inner familiarity became stronger and stronger, and the uneasiness also gradually expanded, affecting his thinking.

Ma Yuan did not expect that since the return of Jiutian Baosha, sealed by Taiyin Nether, the fifth-order sacred stone in the body had no more movement, but at this time, it seemed to express his own sense of existence and stole away.

Slowly closing his eyes and being soaked in by the thick golden light, Ma Yuan's flesh changed and the bones changed, and even the trend of the vitality in the meridians also fluctuated sharply.

A man's figure appeared before Ma Yuan's eyes. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still see clearly. It was the man in the dream that Ma Yuan saw in Emperor Shigong's palace called "Emperor Shitian".

Slowly, Ma Yuan approached the figure. As expected, Ma Yuan hoped that the other party would turn around and see clearly in the dream, but at this time it was very different.

However, until Ma Yuan's eyes were attached to the other party's back, he saw his hair one by one, the other party did not turn around, nor made any noise.

When the vision penetrated the figure of Emperor Shitian, all the golden light in Ma Yuan's body merged into his body, a strong will came, and he surpassed Ma Yuan's soul.

When Ma Yuan opened his eyes, there were weird runes on his pupils. For some reason, Xu Fu looked at each other with affection, showing a different sadness than before.

"Is it you? Emperor Shitian?"

Xu Fu asked, at the same time, using the power of the whole blood family, spreading a pair of huge wings and spreading half the width of the Junfang Temple, the momentum he possessed was more than ten times higher than before, indicating that he was not serious until now.

In the battle just now, Ma Yuan and Xu Fu each injured one hand, and both could only fight with one hand.

Regardless of being recognized by Emperor Shitian's Seal, or still having a strong bloodline power, the injuries on both hands were not immediately healed, because the wound was interfered by the law of space. However, Xu Fu is confident that he will recover one step ahead of Ma.

The battle must be ended between the electric light flint!

Ma Yuan didn't hesitate, stretched out his left hand, his five fingers showed a beautiful posture, a huge symbolic diploma appeared empty, and the majestic breath was as unshakable as mountains and seas.

"Emperor Shitian's Handprint!"

With a sudden thunder, it suddenly shot, wherever the handprint passed, time and space were distorted, and there was a short period of stagnation.

Xu Fu, wrapped in black matter, barely maintains a vague human figure, and has no other color except for a pair of eyes that are scarlet. There is no dazzling light, but there is a profound darkness. In this darkness, even the light cannot escape, turning into a sigh of time.

The power in front of him completely subverted Ma Yuan's cognition, as if this was a god-like posture, which made him unable to bow his head.

"what!"

Ma Yuanhou roared, and the seal of Emperor Shitian circulated above his head, and the left hand was tied with one hand, colliding with the body of Xu Fu who had hit him.

There is no sound, no sparks, or even fluctuations in vitality. The two forces blend together and gradually converge into a point that is infinitely compressed.

If it weren't for this great demonic suppression of Xu Fu, I wonder how shocking his birth will be to the world, and who can truly be his rival?

When the singularity created by the two parties reached saturation, the space finally had a strange movement, and a crack was born from the singularity and extended to ten feet in length.

"Huangquan Gate!"

Based on the memory inheritance of the previous generation, Xu Fu recognized the object in front of him, and it was the deepest passage that opened the Underworld Mansion, all of which was a ruined void, and even the soul of the **** could be broken.

According to legend, in the ancient times, if a **** committed a major crime, it might be sent to Huangquan from the court of blue sky, to eliminate the soul of the gods, and to practice again as a mortal.

"Just now you were deliberately contained and fighting with me just to secretly inspire this Bilu Huangquan technique."

Xu Fuwei smiled and set out to resist the attraction of the ban.

"Sure enough, I can't help him with this Biluo Huangquan technique."

Ma Yuan couldn't help feeling deeply in her heart, the other party was so perverted. I have been prepared for the moment, when the singularity unfolds, I start to escape, which is still faster than the other party's hindsight.

When they got rid of the attraction of the Huangquan Gate, the two stopped again in the void, face to face, watching each other silently.

Both of them suffered a great loss of vitality, and the big crack underneath was slowly growing, devouring everything it could affect. If it were not for the special nature of the space inside the palace, it would definitely set off a ten-mile storm and cause a huge disaster.

Taking a deep breath, Ma Yuan's spirit was already very exhausted, and communicating with Emperor Shi Tianzhi's Inner Spirit spent most of his physical energy. The abandoned right hand still didn't improve, and he couldn't move. In contrast, Xu Fu, just escaped from the gate of Huang Quan, his right hand can already slightly move.

"You do have the possibility of defeating me."

Xu Fu said to Ma Yuan that they had been talking to friends a few minutes ago, but now they are in a situation of life and death. The world's changes often make people unprepared and helpless.

He waved huge wings, above which was the "Sun"-like East Emperor Bell, below was the Gate of Huangquan, and in the middle layer was Ma Yuan, where Emperor Shi Tian's divinity descended, and there seemed to be nowhere to go.

"To be honest, I haven't figured it out yet. Why do you want to fight with you? There must be more than one way to solve the problem, but there are often no ways that people can do it."

Ma Yuan stretched out the five fingers of his left hand to form a new handprint, and once again enhanced his momentum, the infinite pressure came to Xu Fu.

"Is this your answer?"

Xu Fu smiled slightly and set off.

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