RNP Chapter 1190 5 Officials Slashing Blood Sea
Chapter 1190 5 Officials Slashing Blood Sea
Chapter 1190 Five Senses Slashing into a Sea of Blood
"Did you notice?"
Hearing Yu Cangmiao speak, Xiong Ba nodded solemnly.
Both of them realized that Murong Fu, who had gone completely crazy, regained his sanity because of the Shangyang Feather, and based on the current situation, he thought of the most reasonable escape plan.
More importantly, the feather of the Shang sheep, which was used as a royal weapon, was alive.
It can be directly regarded as a life with complete consciousness, but it is not like other royal weapons, which only have a weak spiritual fluctuation.
Xiongba took out the Fei Lian skin he had left behind, and after looking at it carefully, he confirmed that there was a fundamental difference between the royal weapon in his hand and Murong Fu's Shang Yang Feather, or it could be described as the growth progress of the destiny body.
His is still in the infancy stage, while the other one has at least grown to maturity.
That is why the Shangyang Feather protected Murong Fu, who had completely lost control, and provided him with help at the critical moment.
And all of this was the spontaneous behavior of Shang Yang Zhiyu.
"Where do you think the problem lies? I have tried to activate or awaken this Fei Lian Skin, but the only help it can provide me is the bonus of understanding the rules and a few insignificant abilities.
In other words, what is the difference between me and Murong Fu that makes this royal weapon seem a bit useless in my hands? "
"Murong Fu is a member of the Shangyang clan. His bloodline may be deeply bound to the Shangyang Feather. This is your defeat.
The Shangyang clan was sacrificed in blood by Murong Fu, and part of the energy might have been absorbed by the Shangyang Feather. Otherwise, with Murong Fu's original martial arts background, he would never have added the double bonus and would have only raised it to the early stage of the Dharma Realm. This is your second defeat.
You are too strong, this is your third defeat."
"Too strong?" Xiongba frowned slightly.
He could accept the first two defeats, after all, one was a bloodline issue, and the other involved other factors that made him unsatisfied, but this third defeat.
Just by thinking deeply about it, he already understood what Yu Cangmiao meant.
Since Shang Yang Zhi Yu has a complete consciousness, it should be clear about its own value. After analyzing the pros and cons, it understands that continuing to be deeply bound to Murong Fu, a weak man, is far better than falling into the hands of Ghost Market. That is why it chooses to wake up Murong Fu.
It can be said that the other party does not want to fall into the hands of a strong man, which is why Murong Fu, who is not yet in the Dharma Realm, is more suitable for it.
Similarly, Xiong Ba, who now controls the skin of Fei Lian, is probably not the most suitable host in the eyes of this royal weapon.
And just as Xiongba fell into deep thought.
The outcome of the battle below has also been decided.
After Duan Yu blocked the attack for Xu Zhu, he stood guard on both sides of him. In fact, with the enhanced version of Lingbo Weibu that he had trained through the Dance King's posture, there was a great chance that he could catch up with Murong Fu. He only chose to stay because he was worried that something might happen to Xu Zhu after he left.
At this moment, he also witnessed the whole process of Ding Chunqiu being sucked dry.
"Amitabha." Xu Zhu finished his practice and stood up. The purple-black aura that spread around him gradually subsided. It was obvious that his current realm was only one step away from the Dharma Realm.
He looked at Duan Yu with some confusion, not knowing how to explain for a moment.
It cannot be said that as a congenitally blessed holy body, and because there were records of "Northern Divine Art" in the original owner's memory, when facing the attack of the Great Xuan Dynasty, he thought of madly accumulating his own strength by infinitely absorbing the skills of others in order to save the Buddha's land.
However, before this method was fully studied, he was hastily sent to the Northeastern provincial capital, where he met this old guy who insisted on fighting him in hand-to-hand combat.
The power of Zi Ji Fu Tu was too much for him and made him even more angry. After all, it was a Buddhist skill, but it was used by such a sinister person who came from Taoism but was actually an evil person to show off.
Therefore, when the opponent performed the Continuous Poison Palm, he subconsciously met it with two palms, and then based on his experience of being taught skills many times and the few techniques he had figured out about the Beiming Divine Art.
It is very easy to use his skills for your own benefit. After all, they are both practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" and have an invincible physique, so it is too easy.
But he also noticed that because of his sudden action, Murong Fu took the opportunity to escape.
This also made him look even more ashamed and helpless.
"I"
"It's understandable. After all, they are masters of the same realm. It's not easy to determine the winner in a short time. You killed him with a tricky method in order to help me deal with Murong Fu as soon as possible. I just didn't expect Murong Fu to be so cruel."
Duan Yu looked very calm.
Because just after the fight with Murong Fu, he suddenly felt that the life-threatening calamity that had been attracting him seemed to have been inexplicably overcome.
In fact, according to the original experience, he and Murong Fu did not really fight each other to death, although if conditions permitted, he would like to kill the other party.
But now he doesn't regret it. He can't ignore the safety of his companions just to hunt down Murong Fu.
"What a pity, Boss Wu"
Duan Yu glanced at the headless corpse of Boss Wu in the corner. Although he said it was a pity, his expression was very cold. He had kept the other party because of Xu Zhu, and actually he had no good feelings towards this bad villain.
"Master Wu."
Xu Zhu also noticed the other's body. After whispering "Amitabha", he decided to bury the two here.
Duan Yu did not disturb him, but just watched quietly as Xu Zhu buried the two bodies at the doorsteps of two houses. Then he began to sense the surging power in his body, as well as the comprehension of rules that he seemed to have grasped in the dark.
This is a gift from fate that one can obtain after surviving the catastrophe of life, and can also be seen as the destined body that evolves to the next stage.
He could feel that if he calmed down and settled down for a few days, he would have a 60 to 70 percent chance of breaking through to the Dharma Realm.
At the same time, this hurdle for Murong Fu was also his last tribulation.
This also means that reaching the Dharma Realm is the limit of what he can achieve with the help of his destiny body, and after that he has to rely on himself.
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On the other side, Murong Fu was running away quickly, and was sweating coldly because of his dementia.
He totally didn't understand why he, who thought he had a calm mind no matter what situation he encountered, went crazy like a wild beast after seeing Duan Yu.
Even if the opponent's strength has caught up with his own, he can be jealous, angry, and resentful, but he cannot completely ignore the current situation because of these negative emotions, or even burst out with all his strength to fight the opponent to the death.
This is so stupid.
So what if I kill Duan Yu?
Well, if Duan Yu is killed he will be extremely happy, but the extreme pleasure on the mental level will cause his dangerousness to rise sharply. What is the difference between this behavior and those martial arts fanatics!
Murong Fu subconsciously reached for the feather of the Shang Yang in his arms, and as he let out a long breath, he also felt a wave of fear.
Fortunately, this fatal crisis has been temporarily avoided.
"What a pity for Ding Chunqiu"
But then he thought that it was because of Ding Chunqiu that he was able to find a glimmer of hope with the help of Shang Yang Zhiyu, and Murong Fu suddenly no longer cared about his life or death.
After making sure that no one was following him, he began to slow down and continue exploring this strange Buddha City.
The reason why it is weird is that it seems that this city is a one-to-one replica of Yaofo City, but when you actually step onto one of the streets, you will feel like you are trapped in a loop until you meet other people.
These other people may be allies, enemies, or at the moment, both allies and enemies exist at the same time.
"It's you!!!!"
The violent murderous aura rolled up into clouds, and Wang Jingyu, holding the Yama Sword, slashed directly at Murong Fu.
But Gao Shulu, who was fighting with him on the opposite side, was unhappy.
He wanted to help Murong Fu block the attack, but he felt a surge of murderous intent locking onto him. The figure of Wang Jingyu who was standing in front of him had disappeared. Only a sea of murderous intent was rising. The vast scarlet waves, mixed with shrill howls, swept towards him!
Wujian swordsmanship, the Ten Kings of Hell, the five sense organs cut into a sea of blood!
Gao Shulu's Dharma form is fully open, and he looks like a powerful giant who can shake the heaven and earth to pieces. However, facing the ocean of blood coming from all directions, he can only use brute force to resist, and the moment he comes into contact with the boiling sea of blood and murderous aura.
He even felt as if there were countless hands in the sea that wanted to drag him completely into it.
"Disperse!"
With a startled roar, Gao Shulu used the energy from his strong physique to force the oncoming sea of blood to a foot away. At the same time, he looked at the rising waves again, and vaguely he seemed to see Wang Jingyu's cold and ruthless face.
"What a strange sword technique! Are you trying to merge yourself into this sea of blood?"
Gao Shulu punched the bloody creature that kept approaching him with one punch after another, and was also wary of the ghost hand that suddenly grabbed him from under the bloody creature. At this moment, he had no time to care about Murong Fu. Such an intense and exciting battle was what he wanted all his life.
He could feel the endless murderous aura emanating from the sea of blood constantly eroding his body. He could also feel that under such pressure, he was becoming stronger and stronger in the battle, including his understanding of the rules.
“Hahahahahahaha, what a joy!”
After defeating the bloody waves once again and having a piece of flesh and blood gouged off his right arm by the invisible ghost hand hidden in the waves, his expression became more and more crazy, which made Murong Fu, who was dragging his seriously injured body, secretly curse the other party in his heart as a fighting madman.
It was obvious that Wang Jingyu's knife just now had caused serious damage to him.
If it weren't for the fact that after the fight with Duan Yu, he realized that his life calamity had passed, which allowed him to successfully absorb the original owner's martial arts foundation, and according to the original owner's reverse practice of the Beiming Divine Art, he mastered a trace of the devouring rules.
Otherwise he would not be able to block the knife at all.
Of course, because of the danger, his comprehension of the rules began to rise sharply. In addition, this might be the final fusion of the original owner's foundation, so even though he was in a dying state, his life breath was steadily increasing.
In other words, Murong Fu is about to reach the Dharma Realm again.
"Alliance leader!"
Just when Murong Fu was about to take this opportunity to break through, he saw Ren Woxing walking towards him.
Murong Fu did not respond, but just looked at him coldly while sculpting the Dharma image behind him based on the devouring rules.
"Alliance leader, your condition doesn't seem to be good." Ren Woxing first looked at the fierce battle in the distance that was like a natural disaster, and then looked at the large pool of blood in front of Murong Fu. His pace suddenly quickened a lot.
After jogging three steps, he saw Murong Fu, who was still calm but whose Dharma image behind him was becoming clearer and clearer. He burned his life and rushed towards Murong Fu at an extremely fast speed!
At this moment, Ren Woxing did not hide the greed on his face at all, and his eyes were filled with desire that he could not suppress at all!
When he was very close to Murong Fu, he laughed wildly and pressed his right hand directly on the other's forehead.
But it only lasted for a moment.
His head had been smashed to pieces by a blast of sword energy that Murong Fu casually spat out, and his body, which had not yet fallen to the ground, turned into pure flesh and blood energy and filled the huge knife wound on Murong Fu's waist.
Murong Fu did not utter a word during the whole process. After replenishing the energy of Ren Woxing's flesh and blood, he began to concentrate on shaping the Dharma image behind him.
His breakthrough was naturally noticed by Wang Jingyu and Gao Shulu, but the increasingly crazy Gao Shulu clung to Wang Jingyu tightly at this moment, and the other party might not have the intention to protect Murong Fu with all his strength.
He now looked like someone who was so engrossed in a fight that he didn't care about anything else and just wanted to have a good fight with Wang Jingyu.
This also made Murong Fu seem to be breaking through in the most dangerous situation, but in fact it was safer.
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On the other hand, [Si Chenjun], who embarked on the journey of searching for corpses, was still fully focused on picking up bargains.
During this time, he saw Gu Cangyan and a red-haired guy, killing each other so fiercely. It stands to reason that the scale of their fight could easily destroy the city, but the strange thing was that an invisible force transmitted the remaining energy hundreds of meters away and eliminated it silently.
Even if you are further away, you can't even accurately sense the fighting aura.
But if he got close to the area where the two were fighting, he felt that the pressure in the air could easily crush him. After Si Chenjun bravely took a few steps forward, blood began to fall from his head.
Just because he was distracted, his health was reduced by half.
This forced him to retreat quickly, and he could only glance at the horrible battle environment from a distance, and then hurriedly look for the next candidate.
Fortunately, he found it.
Unfortunately, the person he found could compete with Gongsun Zhi.
"Brother Kun, do you have any enemies?"
Cheng Kun looked at Si Chenjun in confusion, thought for a moment and then said.
"Right now, the only one that counts is the Ghost Market. Of course, a small ant like me probably doesn't qualify as the enemy."
"No, no, I mean the aspect of destiny. After all, you might meet some people in this place. Um. You don't want to see them."
[Si Chenjun] doesn't know much about Cheng Kun. He is more concerned about those powerful destiny bodies. For example, the gold-type destiny bodies have been almost eliminated a long time ago.
"Enemy. Who did you meet before?" Cheng Kun was also a smart man and heard another meaning from the other party's words.
"I have met many such as Gongsun Zhi, Wei Wuya, Bai Choufei and..."
[Si Chenjun] just counted on his fingers and said three, and then a body exploded in front of him, and he was covered in blood. One of Cheng Kun's big eyeballs was directly stuck on his shoulder.
[Si Chenjun] turned around stiffly, only to see a figure flying past.