He was born in an era when Jianmen was at its peak. Throughout his long life, Jianmen had always been number one in the world and the only supreme sect. Wherever the White Emperor’s order from Jianmen went, all the heroes would bow their heads, and no one in the world would dare not to do so.
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Growing up in such an environment, when he came of age, he got the 'immortal dew of good fortune' from the upper world, and easily crossed the threshold of heaven and human beings that millions of monks in Yuanlingtian could not even dream of, and achieved heavenly status.
Wonderful place for people.
From that day on, Bai Zhu had nothing else on his body except his natal flying sword.
There is no defensive treasure.
Defensive Talisman, no.
There is no magic bullet, no.
Formation flags, no.
All in all, he has performed the purpose of sword cultivation to the fullest. Apart from his natal flying sword, he does not even bring any money with him when he goes out. When he was young, he loved romance and often stayed in secular brothels for several years.
, he doesn’t take any money with him when he goes out!
He never expected that someone would attack him in the Miluo Sect's Patriarch Hall, in front of Miluo Sect's Supreme Elder Song Wenfa!
Moreover, the person who attacked him turned out to be exactly the same as him!
Moreover, the person who attacked him actually used the most vicious blood magic technique!
Frankly speaking, Bai Zhu has no experience in fighting and fighting. In terms of pure experience, he is not as good as Ming Sheng in the underworld! At least Ming Sheng relied on his own luck and struggles from that catastrophe.
, escaped all the way, died all the way, the lucky guy who survived with great difficulty.
Ming Sheng may not have much fighting ability, but his ability to escape and sign up is absolutely superb.
And what about Bai Zhu?
He has been pampered since he was a child and has been well-fed and well-dressed. In his life, he has rarely had the chance to get blood on his natal flying sword... The few times he has made a move, he is already in the realm of heaven and human, and the opponent is just a worldly bandit leader.
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Bai Zhu has lived nearly 30,000 years in vain!
He never thought that on the territory of the Miluo Sect, he would encounter a powerful man who practiced blood magic skills and would launch a sneak attack!
A sneak attack!
In the few times Bai Zhu took action, he always stood upright and announced his identity in public. Then, amidst the screams of the opponent's piss, he took out the sword with a sword that was as cold as thirty thousand miles.
The other party’s head!
Upright and dignified!
But today, all his attention was focused on Song Wenwei. His natal flying sword had already locked Song Wenfa, and he focused on Song Wenfa... As long as Song Wenfa showed no disrespect to Jianmen, any disrespect to Jian Wenwei would be lost.
If Jianmen is disrespectful and has any ambition or conspiracy to peek at Jianmen's status, he will kill Song Wenfa in an upright manner, and then bloodbath the top leaders of Miluo Sect!
At this moment, Lu Min transformed into a blood shadow, carrying millions of blood gods, turning into a hazy blood light, and easily pounced on Bai Zhu's unprepared body!
There was a soft sound of 'pop', and Bai Zhu shivered.
In the World Yuan Fei, Lu Qian forcibly suppressed his own cultivation, and also forcibly raised his cultivation to the level of half-step heaven and human realm. Lu Min practiced blood magic, and the innate essence around the World Yuan Fei was
, than any essence and blood in the world, it can help blood magic skills a thousand times, ten thousand times!
Therefore, Lu Min had already entered the realm of heaven and man in the first year.
In the next six years, his cultivation in the realm of gods and humans has improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation has already reached an incredible level.
If it were an ordinary half-step celestial realm expert, Lu Min would make a slight swoop, and the blood would shine through his body. The opponent's soul, essence, blood, cultivation, mana, and everything else would have been completely wiped out by Lu Min.
Pure, not a drop remains.
But Bai Zhu's foundation was extremely strong. Lu Min threw all his strength into this attack, and Bai Zhu shuddered. Only about 10% of his essence, blood, soul, cultivation, and magic power were taken away.
Not only that, within Bai Zhu's body, countless purple sword lights rose up and turned into a sea of sword lights, slashing across Lu Min's body.
Lu Qian received hundreds of thousands of crazy attacks in an instant.
Bai Zhu's swordsmanship has also reached an incredible level. With one strike of his sword, Lu Min will be imprinted with the origin of his existence in this world. With one strike of his sword, he will cut off countless causes and effects and completely kill Lu Min on the spot.
This sword can be described as ‘annihilation’!
However, countless sword lights passed over Lu Min's body, but Lu Min was not injured at all.
However, there was a shrill scream behind him. Among the billions of Blood God Sons that Lu Min had sacrificed, hundreds of thousands of them with the shallowest Taoism and weakest cultivation were annihilated one by one. With each sword light,
Killing a Blood God Son, hundreds of thousands of sword lights, and hundreds of thousands of Blood God Sons were blasted to pieces.
These Blood God Sons were obliterated, and the rich essence and blood aura was scattered.
The Blood God Son beside Lu Min swayed for a while, and the escaping essence and blood breath was immediately swallowed up by the other Blood God Sons. The breath of these Blood God Sons rose slightly, and Lu Min let out a long roar, passing through Bai Zhu's body again.
Bai Zhu's body trembled again. This time, Lu Min took away 15% of his essence, blood, soul, magic power, and cultivation!
Lu Min had swallowed 10% of Bai Zhu's essence, blood, soul, etc. in a snap of his fingers and completely absorbed these things into his own cultivation. So he passed through Bai Zhu's body for the second time and took it away.
One-fifth of everything in Bai Zhu's body!
Bai Zhu's complexion turned pale.
He glared at Song Wenfa angrily: "You guys, do you want to destroy the family?"
Song Feng clapped his hands with an expressionless expression, and terrifying mana fluctuations shook the void. The Armillary Sphere of the Four Seasons slowly emerged above the Patriarch's Hall, and starlight that had been preparing for a long time fell. Outside the Patriarch's Hall, dozens of swordsman elites let out a loud scream.
Howling, it was blasted to pieces by countless starlights, and the flying sword of my life was shattered inch by inch.
A wisp of starlight that was extremely thin and bright, so bright that Song Feng and others could not look directly at it, fell down and stuck to Bai Zhu's natal flying sword. The bright purple sword light suddenly condensed, and was
The Armillary Sphere of Four Seasons was fixed in mid-air. No matter how Bai Zhu moved it, his Lingbao-level flying sword, which had been warmed for nearly 30,000 years and whose quality had exceeded the tenth level of the other shore realm, was just struggling in the air, but there was no trace of it.
Unable to move.
Within Bai Zhu's body, countless sword lights reappeared and struck Lu Min's body fiercely.
Behind Lu Min, millions of blood gods were smashed to pieces by this blow, and the essence and blood aura overflowed, but Lu Min himself was still not injured at all. Any attacks that might cause harm to him were all refined by him.
The Son of Blood God faked his death and was able to easily cancel it out of thin air.
Lu Min's aura became more and more intense, he laughed "haha", opened his arms, and rushed towards Bai Zhu's body again.
Bai Zhu let out a long roar, and a bright light lit up in his heart. In the bright light, you could see the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, you could see the rivers, you could see the lakes and fields, you could see the forests and hills... It was a world with a complete structure, in which the Taoist rhyme was dense and the inspiration was rich.
Full of endless opportunities for creation and growth.
Amidst Bai Zhu's roar, this small world released immeasurable essence, which instantly poured into Bai Zhu's body.
About two-fifths of Bai Zhu's soul, mana, blood essence, and cultivation were swallowed up by Lu Min's two attacks. The loss was heavy. However, supplemented by the immeasurable essence released by the small world, Bai Zhu's state
Instantly restored to perfect condition!
This is the power of heaven and man!
The reason why heavenly beings walk in the void and can freely travel back and forth among the worlds is because they use infinite magic power to cut the world and integrate the fragments of the world into themselves.
There is a world that is constantly growing in the body, providing all kinds of blessings all the time. Where can I not go to get it?
In the Heavenly Realm, it is even more difficult to kill, especially because this world is the best panacea. Unless the world fragments in the Heavenly Realm are completely annihilated, the Heavenly Man will not die!
The threshold of the heaven-human realm is generally when the sky is illuminated, the Tao Fruit shines up and down in the space for 36,000 miles!
Only by containing the fragments of the world with a radius of 36,000 miles in the body can the fragments of the world achieve the most basic functions of self-devolution, self-sufficiency, and self-swallowing of the void to derive endless vitality!
But thirty-six thousand miles is just the threshold. If there are really only thirty-six thousand miles of world fragments in the body of any heavenly being, then as long as he is slightly seriously injured, the world fragments will consume himself and replenish the heavenly beings. Naturally, from these three
If the threshold of 16,000 miles rises and falls, then the world will immediately lose its ability to absorb and evolve on its own, and it will turn from full of vitality to a life of death.
And Bai Zhu received the Immortal Dew of Creation as a reward from the upper world to break through the realm of heaven and man. After nearly 30,000 years of polishing, the small world in his body has long been replenished, with a radius of nearly 400,000 miles!
Just as he returned to his perfect state in an instant, the small world in Bai Zhu's body twitched slightly, and the surrounding boundaries collapsed toward the center by a hundred miles!
Bai Zhu had a gloomy face, and lightly pointed the sword finger of his right hand at Lu Min.
Purple sword rain filled the sky with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, instantly drowning Lu Min's body. In the blink of an eye, nearly ten million sword rays tore through the void, smashing the Miluo Sect's founder's hall to pieces.
A layer of formations, a layer of restrictions, and various arrays and arrays were all reduced to nothing by Bai Zhu's angry attack.
Angry scoldings came from all directions in the Miluo Sect, and the Grandmaster's Palace was shattered by a single blow. Sword light fell from the sky, and even the 10,000-foot high peak where the Patriarch's Palace was located was not spared. With a sword rain, the mountain peak suddenly melted.
For fly ash.
Lu Min smiled "hehehe". Although these sword lights are sharp, his Blood God Son itself is a strange existence that can change the virtual and real. When the magical power is used, these sword lights condensed with sword essence cannot be damaged at all.
He didn't do anything. He shuttled freely among the countless sword lights, saw the opportunity, and pounced forward.
The blood shadow passed through Bai Zhu's body, and countless sword lights rose up inside Bai Zhu's body. In Bai Zhu's body, these sword lights could not be avoided. Lu Min chuckled, and as fast as lightning passed through Bai Zhu's body, he was taken away again
About 20% of his essence, blood, mana, etc. were lost... At the same time, he was also shot by countless swords in Bai Zhu's body, and once again lost hundreds of thousands of blood gods.
Every drop of Bai Zhu's blood has turned into Wu Zhu's sword intent, the most powerful sword light. Trying to rob his blood, soul, mana, and cultivation is like swallowing countless sword lights, suffering
Damage is naturally inevitable.
Bai Zhu's face turned pale again, he yelled angrily, the world inside his body shimmered with brilliance, and he returned to his perfect state again!
"Come, come, come, I will teach you Milo today that it is difficult for the moon to be round when it is waning."