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Text Volume 6 Small Thousand Worlds 149 Death Battle

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    ¡­                                                                                                                                    out out out of trouble, it¡¯s impossible to achieve the life-preserving power of the Dead Blood Rhyme, but today he opened his Dantian by chance.¡±  It was developed with the vitality and demonic nature of the blood of the demon, and was entangled by its own obsession.  The blood of the demon is no worse than the blood of the zombies, it is about the same.  The last step for the zombie family is to replace their dead spots with living blood, rejuvenate them, and thus determine the outcome in one fell swoop.  The self is no longer frozen.  But a more qualified person or a corpse immortal.  The heart is the foundation of the zombie family.  Secondly, blood, now exchange the devil's blood for dead blood.  Suppress your heart tightly within your body.  There was a faint hint of labor pain in the original place, and from time to time, Luo Hong's face turned pale. An invisible heart was made of the blood of the demon, but it was blocked because of the location of his own zombie heart.  It seems that a change of heart is not far away.  As long as the Luo Ying of the Demon's Heart truly and completely emerges, it will also be the time when Luo Hong changes his mind.  A thick diaphragm deeply blocks the connection between the blood and the heart.  Luo Hong's heart was already in its own protection stage, with layers of deep plasma wrapped around the periphery, and tiny threads surrounding it.  In the sea of ????consciousness, a strong spring gushes out drops of black spiritual liquid. It is no longer black mist, but liquid. Luo Hong's Dantian can be said to be an upward flow. A deep spring is in Luo Hong's body.  In the dantian, there are pieces of spiritual liquid gushing out.  A trace of heaven and earth spiritual liquid was absorbed by Luo Hong.  Penetrating into the Dantian is the basis for Luo Hong's future spells. The sword intention that Luo Hong understood before was the power of consciousness transformed from his own sea of ??consciousness, which was exerted to the extreme and appeared outside.  It gives people mental suppression, communicates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and thus condenses it outside the body, absorbing external spiritual energy to attack, but now it is different.  Once Luo Hong's Dantian is opened, he will use his own spiritual power to attack.  The same cannot be said.  Just like a person who lives outside can finally live in his own home today, Luo Hong was also amazed in his heart. The wild land just cannot be compared with the central land.  If you can get out of the wilderness, you will definitely achieve what you want.  The spiritual liquid gushing out drop by drop from the spring water in the Dantian is just a small part of the Dantian, a shallow little frog. It still needs good practice before it can truly become full.  At that time.  Just wait until the elixir forms and you transform into a dragon.  That¡¯s twice as many years.  But for Luo Hong.  That's just a drop in the bucket, in terms of his lifespan.  Luo Hong didn't know how long he could live.  But what he cares about is not this, but the life of another person.  The trip to the valley is full of dangers, so it is better to be careful, but it is still fundamental to improve your own strength. My current strength is probably at its lowest.  No one is lower than yourself.  I am only in the early stage of the prefecture level, and I have no effect at all after going to two sides. The worst of the others is in the middle stage of the prefecture level.  Although this is Master's experience for himself.  But the sword has no eyes, so it is better to practice hard now.  Within the sea of ????consciousness, there is still death, but with the introduction of the soul law seed, a trace of life is filled out of thin air. The silk threads inside cover the death energy, and a purple figure still exudes purple light.  It may be the only trace of life in his sea of ??consciousness.  The openness of a person's Dantian is an important sign that determines whether the Dantian he has opened is of heavenly quality. Secondly, it is the amount of spiritual power transformed.  However, now Luo Hong is not worried about his Dantian at all.  The wash of the demon's blood had completely opened up his Dantian, and the injuries he had suffered in the past had forced him to open up his body and break the original shackles. In fact, Luo Hong was not at all worried about his own  Worry about the capacity of the body, His measure.  It was not something that ordinary members of his clan could compare to. The only surprise was that he actually changed his blood and opened up his Dantian.  The foundation of a monk is his Dantian. From now on, he will be a monk in the true sense, and he will be significantly different from the zombies. However, not everyone can encounter such an opportunity, and these are  Luo Hong came to the Three Realms of Heavenly Demon through hard work.  Each level is a huge crisis, followed by a huge opportunity. Luo Hong is lying on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating, absorbing the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.  Making a final effort for the trip to the valley, he is one step closer to his goal.  Between closing and opening his eyes, three days have passed. Today is when Luo Hong is going to the valley to practice. Looking back on his several days of training, although it is not a special surprise, it is beyond Luo Hong's expectation.  A zombie actually opened up the Dantian, wrapped in a rock wall, and the black sea inside is raging. It cannot be said to be a sea. It can only be said to be a prosperous black water now, but one day it will become a sea. The blood of the demon has completely replaced the blood of the zombie. The dead blood  To restore vitality, it only takes one step to move the mind and nourish the acupuncture points, and it can be transformed into real cultivation.?, the place of immortality.  A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Although he was still at a low level, there was no one who had not come from a low-level monk and reached the sky in one step.  He can now completely say that he is invincible at the same level.  It's not that you are invincible in the entire prefecture level, but that you are invincible in the early stages of the prefecture level, which is just a small realm.  It's time to meet his master. A trace of melancholy emanates from Luo Hong. It is a trace of permanent memory, but one day it will become a reality. Luo Hong hinted to himself that there is still a long way to go.  Those who wait will come one day.  With a flash of green light, Luo Hong flew towards the mountain, his green clothes rustling in the wind.  The black hair on the temples was blown by the wind.  Full of elegance, he has the image of a perfect pretty boy, but unfortunately the paleness on his face cannot cover up his shortcomings, which are his innate heels.  Luo Hong arrived at his master's cave, and several of his senior brothers and sisters were already discussing with his master in detail what happened after going to the valley.  After meeting Ancestor Yue, several of his senior brothers and sisters greeted him.  At his master's signal, Luo Hong sat down below.  Waiting for Master¡¯s instruction.  A trace of strangeness flashed in Mo Qiu's eyes.  Looking at Luo Hong carefully, a look of surprise appeared on his face.  Luo Hong was not worried at first, there was no guarantee at all entering it.  After letting his senior brothers and sisters go in, take good care of him. It seems that he doesn't have to do this at all now. The iron skin and copper bones of the zombies are not fake.  Although it was papery in his own eyes, it was not the case for those at the same level as him. Although he could not kill the enemy, escaping was still not a problem.  Since he can pass through the mountains where monsters are rampant, he should have more than just this ability. I am afraid that some of his subsequent moves cannot be guessed by him.  "Master, I don't know what your plans are." Luo Hong slashed at his master.  "Disciple, don't be anxious. After entering it, you must cooperate sincerely and don't do anything evil. Although the people of the Demon Sect are extremely selfish, you cannot kill each other. If you are discovered by me, you will  Don't blame Master for being rude." Mo Qiu was still smiling just now.  It suddenly became cloudy.  Watching a few of them, they fell into the ice cave in an instant.  A trace of cold sweat broke out on Luo Hong's back.  The other senior brothers and sisters are also like this, and they are almost the same. Luo Hong may not know what's going on, but several of his senior brothers and sisters are truly afraid of their master.  He responded quickly.  "Yes, yes, Master, we will definitely do this." After they assured each other at the same time, the stones pressing on them fell to the ground.  They breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.  It's getting late, now is the time to gather at the leader's place, "I don't know how many of you can survive. There are many dangers inside. After you go in, you must be careful. Do you know? Mo Qiu half-closed himself  Said the eyes. The dusty white silk in his hand waved, and a huge ball surrounded them with a flash of white light, flying quickly towards the battlefield.  Blocked by the white silk thread, they looked at the scene behind the disappearing child in shock. What kind of speed was it? Although they blocked the wind blade, the tightness in their chests made them pale and closed their eyes.  , adjusted his breath. Gradually, his face returned to rosy, but there was no change in Luo Hongqie's face, as if there was no movement at all.  After Luo Hong took a look, he adjusted his breath again. Mo Qiu outside also looked at their reactions and felt distressed. Could it be that Luo Hong's cultivation level was higher than theirs? This was just him.  It was intentional. Judging from their reactions, he didn't pay much attention to it. He probably had his own secret. He didn't need to ask, so he kept it to himself.  Naturally, Luo Hong and the others stood on the battlefield in the dark. They opened their eyes, and the feeling of dizziness surrounded them, especially the two senior sisters, whose chests were heaving violently.  Rough. Their eyes were a little white. Although they were both cultivators, they were still a little uncomfortable. Not every low-level cultivator could adapt to it.  I walked towards the house. Under the dark roofs, there were pavilions and pavilions, and the atmosphere was majestic without losing its depth. The endless darkness seemed to be absorbing the outside world.  There was no trace of sunlight. He strode towards the house and disappeared into the sunlight. After a long time, a ring of sound waves spread out, ringing through his heart.  Seven or eight gray-haired old men walked into the room. The noisy voices stopped immediately, and the old man in the middle was talking. From time to time, dozens of earth-level cultivators appeared behind them, looking at the people under their door.  Disciple. After the seven or eight old men in front of him sat down, they started to point at the disciples below. His eyes were narrowed and he seemed to be wandering.?But everything has nothing to do with him.  After three poles in the sun, the old man was discussing.  In the center is a majestic white-gray hair.  After the rosy-faced old man stood up.  He glanced at the disciples below.  A wave of coercion appeared on his body.  The cultivation of a late Nascent Soul all shows how powerful his cultivation is.  The Demon Sect values ??strength, and whoever is stronger is the boss.  After a cold snort, there was no sound at all. At this time, even if a pin dropped on the ground, you might hear it.  The old man was satisfied with the effect and cleared his throat.  said.  "The once-a-decade trip to the valley has begun. Thousands of disciples will enter it. It is not only a synonym for opportunity, but also a dangerous burial place. The spiritual materials and inner elixirs of monsters and beasts obtained inside can be handed over.  The Demon Sect will be able to obtain various techniques, spiritual weapons, and spiritual stones based on your contributions. It all depends on your own creation." After the old man finished speaking, the teleportation array in the center of the sect's field began.  The spirit stone is placed in the required corner.  Green light flickers and swallows.  Now you enter it, go to the valley and gather outside.  Piles of people and horses, led by the elders, walked towards the teleportation array.  Disappear in front of people.  The spiritual gray gradually turned into fly ash and disappeared.  At this time.  The disciples guarding the outside of the formation put the spirit stones in their hands into the formation's eyes.  After waves of people disappeared, they were transported to a strange place. Luo Hong opened his dizzy eyes. After feeling the darkness of the sky and the earth just now, he appeared in this strange valley.  At this time, there were already many disciples from other sects outside the valley, talking to each other and surrounding each other.  Discuss the specific actions in that.  Good to have some guarantee of survival.  Luo Hong's senior brothers and sisters all went to specific groups of people.  It seems this isn't their first time.  Luo Hong was the only one there, closing his eyes and meditating.  Luo Hong¡¯s master Mo Qiu walked out of the crowd of people talking.  He walked up to Luo Hong who was closing his eyes in the corner.  "You don't need to make friends with some people. There will be many dangers after entering. It will be too late by then." Mo Qiu said seriously.  "I don't need those. I only need myself. That's enough. There is another person who will be by my side every moment. How many of those who unite are truly united," Luo Hong replied.  Mo Qiu looked at Luo Hong's face carefully and thought to himself, he is indeed a person who has lived through this lifetime.  Most of the things in the world are clear to the mind.  The world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.  All people are there for the benefit of others.  Nothing eternal exists.  So cultivate immortality.  It's just the pursuit of eternal existence, or in other words, I hope that my own reality is not the eternal star.  It has endured tribulations and endured.  "You have to cherish it if you live another life." Mo Qiu patted him on the shoulder and said.  "Then you'd better be careful. After you go in, I won't be able to take care of you. Although we met for a short time, we still have the feeling that we are both fallen from the world, and a sense of vicissitudes of life can be seen in them.  Since ancient times, there has been no time for hatred. Only in the heart can one appreciate the beauty of the world. Mo Qiu took out a spiritual sword from the storage bag and handed it to Luo Hong.  I left your senior brothers and sisters and didn¡¯t leave any special ones.  This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Qingxu Sword, which is made from the dragon's whiskers of the Qingjiao.  Extremely sharp.  Immortal, Tao, Dharma, Spirit.  Among the fourth-level spiritual weapons, it can also be said to be an offensive weapon.  You have iron skin and bronze bones.  It should be said that the defense is invincible.  In the valley, the highest level of cultivation is only the Earth-level Dzogchen. Although your cultivation level is at the bottom here.  However, the level of cultivation is not a sign of measuring combat power.  How many geniuses in ancient and modern times can cross the line and kill the enemy.  Don't let me down.  "Disciple, keep this in mind."  " "I have the same cultivation level as you this time.  There are many talented people who can cross the line and kill people.  You have to be careful, Master is gone.  "Looking at Mo Qiu's leaving black back, the demonic energy surged. It was daunting. He left far away. There were only a few people with the same cultivation level as him chatting together. But his figure suddenly stopped.  A strange beauty came into his sight, and a sad feeling spread out from him. Her figure was charming and innocent, in stark contrast to him.  One is beautiful and surrounded by immortal energy, while the other is filled with demonic energy and deep gloom. A drop of turbid old tears makes us miss each other after five hundred years of separation.  Her face was still the same, but her hair was gray and her face was pockmarked. It was a strange moment when we met, and we passed by each other without saying a word.  At this time, they each returned to their own camp. Looking at each other's eyes, the old men in the Nascent Soul stage of each faction stopped and started to take charge.  This trip to the valley, each sect takes turns stationing here once every ten years. "The formation begins and each other enters.  youThe place of transmission is different.  One year after this trial, after the trial is over, we will unite in one place and we will activate the formation outside to pick you up.  There are monsters inside.  If it doesn't come out.  You will stay there for ten years, and by then there will be no help.  Hopeless for the rest of my life.  "After saying that, the white light flashed and disappeared outside and entered the valley. The few Nascent Soul stage old men outside took the place and waited for them to come out. They rested in place and meditated.  After arriving in a narrow valley, other people also opened their eyes. After adapting, they flew away from the crowd.  The disciples and friends of the sect flew away in twos and threes. Some of them were here for the same time, and they all looked at each other with hazy eyes.  After Luo Yin found a random place, he heard the roar of beasts coming from time to time. The trees in the forest were covered with green leaves.  Swaying and floating in the wind, Luo Hong grabbed a piece of blood-stained green leaf with one hand. There were a series of blood-stained footprints under his feet. Luo Hong was walking in the forest.  His eyes narrowed. There was a solemn look on his face. The sound of fighting gradually came from the front. Three blood-stained people were fighting with a black bear, and a three-foot-tall black bear lowered its huge paws towards them.  Go. A huge bear mark appeared on the ground, with blood on it and two corpses lying on the ground. Only one body was visible.  There were traces of blood swirling around. It looked like he had just died, and his face was stained with sweat, looking around anxiously for a chance to escape.  After pulling some people on their backs, they could take it out and look back in panic. They found a green figure behind the trees. Unfortunately, their pale eyes made them feel chilled. Was it still a human being?  It's caused by practicing special skills. But now is not the time to think about this. He must be brought into his battle circle, otherwise he will really fall into trouble. Luo Hong looked at him.  The people who are fighting have nothing to do with themselves, but it is better to be careful. Although the black bear is covered in wounds, none of them are fatal. Instead, the bear's paws are flying rapidly.  A series of black shadows were left in the sky. ¡°Brother, stay here. I am the Situ of Baiyun Sect.  These two are my senior brothers.  Wang Tai, Liu Hushun.  Please give me a hand, brother.  We must be grateful.  "After Luo Hong walked out, he looked at them fighting. A glare on his face shone in his eyes, which shocked Situ. After he saw the mark on Luo Hong's body, he looked indignant. I will use you as my backer today.  I can only blame you for your bad luck. He is just a demon, and he is still an early earth-level person. He can strangle him to death with just one finger. Luo Hong ignored their fight and went in another direction.  He galloped away. After all, he might not be able to kill the black bear. It was just Luo Hong's wishful thinking that he disappeared in an unexpected place.  That's all. He didn't want to get involved. But for Situ, there was one less scapegoat. As his body shook, Situ glanced at his senior brother and ran towards Luo Hong.  The flying sword shuttled through the air, and flew in front of Luo Hong in a few breaths. The furious black bear behind them attacked them without hesitation, and such a stupid bird exposed their backs fiercely.  There was a crazy smile on his face. Huge bear paws lined up on the backs of Wang Tai and Liu Hushun. The flying swords under their feet swayed, and they were knocked into the ground with two swipes.  Deal with it. "Puch!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen. He didn't care about the two people below, but ran towards Situ, who had been injured the most. He jumped quickly through the forest, taking one step at a time.  Twenty feet, isn't it faster than Situ who was flying on the Spirit Sword? He looked back at the black bear getting closer and closer, feeling annoyed and helpless, and finally decided to take a risk, his already pale face turned even brighter in an instant.  He spit out a mouthful of blood and wrapped it under his spiritual sword. The speed of the brush increased more than twice. In an instant, he gradually opened up the distance between them and chased Luo Hong.  He took out a round collar from his bag and struck it at Luo Hong. Luo Hong instinctively felt a chill on his back and ducked to the side. He looked back and saw a circle of cold light passing by his temples.  Turning around, Luo Hong looked at the galloping Situ indifferently, and the cold light in his eyes was about to penetrate him.?Shoot to death.  This allows people in the world who have not framed me to live happily, including you.  The spiritual sword in Luo Hong's hand was in his hand.  Dyeing with a layer of black flames, a lake of spring water formed by the black spiritual fluid in the dantian stirred up layers of waves.  It quickly dissipated in the Dantian and turned into the billowing Yangtze River energy, spurting out along Luo Hong's eight extraordinary meridians.  It turned into mouthfuls of spiritual power and surged towards the spirit sword.  The black flames on the sword became more and more intense.  He whizzed towards Situ and spoke slowly.  In fact, it is only five or six breaths of time.  In an instant, the sword had flown to Situ's back. He felt a cold flash behind him and his heart tightened.  Everyone who is undergoing trials here cannot be underestimated.  Still careless.  Shouldn't have come here.  There was no use regretting it now. He made a judgment in an instant, tilted his body to the left, and pierced the spirit sword through his chest.  It turned into paddling across his back.  Blood flowed.  The sky is scattered.  Dyeing the green leaves red.  His originally pale face became even more permeable.  Biting her lips tightly, she snorted coldly.  Continue flying forward.  The flames on his body burned his back, and the delicious smell of barbecue could be heard from time to time.  Situ ignored the pain caused by the burning fire behind him.  Flee away.  Luo Hong continued to pursue, but the black bear behind him didn't give him a chance. A pair of huge bear paws, mixed with the cold wind, struck Luo Hong's mind.  I vowed to beat his head to pieces.  The shock and pleasure brought by the white brains that were opened from the head stimulated the black bear's brain nerves.  Yelling excitedly.  Luo Hong turned around and looked at the approaching bear paw, unable to dodge, but still tried his best.  Rolled to the side, but couldn't dodge.  Still was swept by the huge bear paw.  Pat him aside.  Sweeping past a few evergreen trees.  There was a snapping sound.  Clicking, clicking sounds hit his body.  Poofs of blood spat out from the mouth.  His spine was almost broken, and the severe pain in his body stimulated Luo Hong's brain nerves. A huge palm print was deeply embedded in his chest.  Luo Hong almost fainted.  Standing up unsteadily.  This is thanks to the copper skin of the zombie, otherwise he would really die here. The black bear's strange eyes turned blood red due to rage, and his face had a humanized and playful expression.  Staring at Luo Hong.  He didn't expect that this little guy, with his extraordinary physical training skills, could forcefully catch his own palm, and other people would be killed by his palm.  The ant in front of him didn't expect that he could forcefully receive a palm from him. He couldn't help but waver because of his own strength, and he had to go up and add another palm.  The strength of late-stage earth-level demon bears is no less than their ordinary demonic beasts, and is even more powerful.  There is also the fact that one palm is as powerful as a thousand junctures.  It's no big deal to pull up mountains and crack rocks.  Looking at Luo Hong's back as he stood up.  Angry eyes.  Shoot him.  He raised his huge palm and slapped him again, causing the ground to tremble.  Luo Hong's body, which had finally stood up, was about to fall down due to the shock.  Luo Hong looked at the three-foot-sized Big Mac in front of him with great depression.  He is several times as tall as Luo Hong.  Only when you raise your head can you see the huge chin.  Fluffy black hair completely covered his face.  Looking helplessly at the sky, there was only one thought left in Luo Hong's mind.  Then run away to death, run away  There will be no chance for a while.  With his domineering feet, he ran into the mountains and forests behind, hoping to consume him to death.  There were small scars, but blood was dripping from them all the time.  Although it is small, one day he will shed all his blood, which may kill him. However, looking at the wounds that are getting smaller and smaller, it will not take long for him to return to his original appearance. I don¡¯t know if it is him.  Either consume yourself to death or consume him to death yourself.  But it seems that he should have hung up first.  However, if you run one point, there is still a glimmer of hope.  Luo Hong thought about it for a long time before he thought about it.  I also have a clone of the pool and inkstone, so I might be able to kill him.  As long as you find an opportunity, you should have a 30% chance of winning.  Just do whatever comes to mind, this is Luo Hong's consistent style.  Shaking his body, he took a quick breath. Like the inflow of the Yangtze River, the spring water in Dantian formed a whirlpool, rolling up ripples, and the brown spiritual liquid rushed toward the whirlpool.  Disappeared into the whirlpool.  In an instant, Luo Hong's Dantian was empty, and streaks of thorns poured into his chest, repairing the deep-cut palm prints.  And a black cloud formed under his feet, speeding towards the mountains and forests.  Disappeared within the sight of the black bear.  The angry black bear looked at the ants that had slipped away, and howled after Luo Hong, ignoring Situ who had already escaped. It seemed that the black bear's intelligence was not fully activated, and it was just a low-level monster, nothing special.  of blood.  It's just that there are two yins with great strength, so this is easier to handle, Luo Hong thought.  Find a hiding place of your own.  After entering the central world, Luo Hong did not dare to enter his own space casually.  This place is no better than a place on the edge of the wilderness.  As long as there are some clues, if you have something that does not belong to your current strength, it is a time bomb, and it may not necessarily attract a thousand-year-old monster, or a ten-thousand-year-old immortal existence.  At that time, he himself will attract the prying eyes of the people in the world.  And die without a burial? land.  The wind is rustling and the water is cold.  A cold palm wind sounded behind him.  The scraping made Luo Hong's back feel hot.  The continuous pursuit of you has made Luo Hong's hatred for Situ increase. In this world, I am the only one who plays tricks on people, and there is no one who can be played by others. You will definitely die in my hands.  Situ Bastard, just wait for me.  The leaves move backward.  The figure of the black bear is covered, but it does not represent Luo Hong's safety. On the contrary, it completely falls into the shadow of death.  A keen sense of smell, and the smell of blood left in the air.  We must find a place with a river to deal with him.  And it was also the moment for Luo Hong to show off his skills.  A clone of the pool and inkstone.  Wherever there is someone, he is the king.  Dissolve in water and absorb the essence of water.  At that time, the black bear on the land can be exhausted by playing in the water, and then give him the final blow.  Luo Hong thought in his heart.  But now we need to find a water source.  Quickly shuttle through the mountains and forests.  Luo Hong's complexion became paler and paler.  The pale pupils became even darker.  A moment of anxiety.  He looked around in panic.  There is no end to the road, and finally Luo Hong will fall.  At the critical moment when the black bear was about to catch Luo Hong, there was a sound of running water, tinkling like a fire in winter or a clear water in summer.  On the one hand, Luo Hongdo's heart was heated up, but on the other hand, it was poured down on him.  A ray of light suddenly appeared in his dim eyes.  The speed that was already slowing down doubled in an instant.  Run towards the river.  He basked the black bear behind him again. The angry, hungry black bear opened its scarlet eyes.  More and more violent.  The trees in front of him were smashed into pieces by the impact, and the trees in Paparala were broken in response.  Finally, when Luo Hong could no longer resist, he fell into the surging river.  The black bear also ran to the shore and stopped.  The moment Luo Hong fell into the water, he released the pool inkstone from the storage bag.  His body was completely absorbed by the pool and inkstone.  In the dark space, Luo Hong couldn't resist it, and he was favored by sleep.  Slowly fell asleep.  The weapon spirit inside the pool inkstone is half of Luo Hong's soul.  It has completely controlled everything inside, and can be equivalent to the existence of a clone.  After watching Luo Hong fall asleep.  Under the control of Luo Hong's weapon spirit, the formation inside the pool inkstone was vibrating rapidly, although the inside was somewhat incomplete.  But it's not like a small earth-level monk can be low-end.  Slowly, the inkstone in the pool becomes transparent, forming a huge ink that flows in a thin layer along the river bank.  He completely shrouded the area within a thousand miles of the river bank under his peeling membrane. As long as the monsters in the water were thoroughly cleaned, killed, turned into blood, and entered into the blood pool.  It became a place of spiritual nourishment for Luo Hong.  Like a layer of ink floating on water, you can't see the slightest difference or crisis, but only by entering it can you truly realize how terrifying it is.  The black bear searched for Luo Hong's figure along the river bank. He watched Luo Hong fall into the river with his own eyes, but did not notice his figure at all. He lingered on the river bank, not knowing what to do to completely kill him.  The body was broken into pieces.  He opened his mouth wide and roared into the water.  The clear river water did not have any shadow of Luo Hong. In the end, his anger defeated his reason and jumped into the water. He had also bathed in the water before and knew that the river was not deep. However, the fact was his greatest tragedy.  .  He left behind a string of regrets for his life.  You can't escape now.  Until his bear body comes to an end.  When the black bear jumped into the river, the rapid flow of the river hit his body.  He waved his bear paw unusually in the water, stirring up waves in the river.  It shines brightly in the sun, but it is a cold glow, or there is a red smell of blood in it.  The flowing river water washed the black bear's body, and the original water spirit in the pool inkstone turned into a thin blade of light, cutting the black bear's body.  A thin line slightly cut his bear hide.  Drops of blood flowed out, washed by the river water, dyeing the waters for dozens of miles around red.  The nervous black bear didn't feel that he was bleeding more and more, being washed away by the river water.  Looking at the faint red river water dozens of miles around, I waved my bear paws excitedly.  Torrential white waves, mixed with red blood, covered his body.  Slowly, Black Bear's body gradually weakened, when he realized that he was weak.  It's completely too late.  He wanted to climb up to the river bank, but blue silk threads bound his body. Every struggle caused the blood to flow, until he closed his unwilling eyes.  Submerged by the river until it disappeared into the river.  Finally, the river turned back to its original color.  Clear and transparent.  But the hidden murderous intention dyed the river red until it became an ominous existence.  When the wind is calm and the waves are calm, the moon is hanging high in the sky.  A slight breathing sound came from the river, so soft that it seemed as if it had not been heard.  But everything is real, butwas drowned out by the sound of the flowing river.  A burst of intermittent breathing gradually intensified until it finally turned into a steady breath. Luo Hong's face gradually turned rosy, until finally his eyelashes trembled for a while, but in the end, he still did not open his eyes, and  He fell into a deep sleep.  There was no light or shadow in the dark space, and I couldn't see my fingers.  Some of them are just zombies in deep sleep, and I have to lament the terrifying resilience of the zombie family.  But he was definitely not lying on a stone.  Instead, he lay in the blood, slowly absorbing the blood.  Penetrating into his body, Luo Hong has not yet hidden his heart, so he still needs to suck blood to recover from his injuries. As long as he sucks blood, there is no need for this at all.  In a pool of blood.  Gradually, Luo Hong's heart began to beat slightly. This was his second beat. The first time was during blood transfusion, and now it is the second time. Until his heart beat nine times, no matter what,  , he must move his heart to nourish the hole and bury his heart, otherwise, there will be no chance, and he will completely grow in the body.  The great roads in the world all end with nine, but they also end with nine. Otherwise, you will have to wait for the punishment between heaven and earth.  No one can escape its shackles until the years corrode their body and eventually end up dead.  This is already the third day, and Luo Hong hasn¡¯t woken up yet.  But bloody scenes took place above the river.  The creatures in the river, as long as they have some cultivation, have been cut apart by the water spirit in the pool inkstone, turned into traces of blood and swallowed into the pool inkstone, and disappeared.  It is as if there is no such creature.  The weapon spirit is cultivating independently, absorbing the essence of the river water. It is not known whether a pure water spirit can be extracted from a single meal of river water. It can be said that this is a hard work, but it is also a matter of accumulating fire. Only by accumulating enough essence of water can the weapon spirit be cultivated independently.  This can indirectly increase the strength of the weapon spirit.  After years of precipitation, one day you will be able to break through your own shackles and reach another level.  On the one hand, the surging river water is absorbed by the spirit of the water, and on the other hand, the water spirit is released.  Looking for prey one after another.  A water spirit wandering aimlessly.  Covering the entire thousand miles of river.  There are only three water spirits in the pool and inkstone, which were trained by the previous owner after two years of hard work.  He only has one year here, and he doesn't know how many water spirits he can develop.
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