It was a bloody battle that lasted all day and night.
The Red Flame Army of Great Xia was indeed not invincible, and the Yuan Army that directly killed them was littered with corpses.
The battlefield under the moon is filled with blood.
It was so tragic, there were people wailing in every corner.
Zhao Yun appeared again, in a dark mountain forest.
From a distance, I saw Feng Wu, with disheveled hair and blood all over her body, kneeling on the ground digging a hole.
In other words... it's digging a grave.
Zhao Yun was silent, clutching his shoulders and staggering over.
In addition to Feng Wu, there was also her brother, lying there quietly, still wearing prison clothes and shackles.
Zhao Yun was in a desolate mood, not knowing whether to feel pity or anger.
An iron-clad soldier, worthy of his family and country, could have died in an honorable manner.
However, the unfounded charges and the death penalty are all criminals.
The breeze blows, bringing with it a chill, just like the cruel laws of this world, it is cold to the bone.
He is strong and can be bullied at will;
If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied.
There have been many bloody examples over the past thousands of years, and Feng Wu's brother is one of them. If he had the highest level of cultivation, if he had the supreme power, why would he die in such a tragic way?
Wow!
The slight sound of the iron chain banging was particularly clear at night.
Feng Wu broke the shackles that locked her brother and put on a soldier's armor for her brother.
It was she who buried it with her own hands.
The name on the tombstone in front of the grave is carved with blood.
"Condolences."
Zhao Yun finally spoke, for fear that the girl would not be able to think clearly.
What responded to him was the clang of Feng Wu pulling out a dagger. It was not a suicide, but a dagger... carving a bloody "hate" on the left side of his forehead.
Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, and he felt moved when he saw it.
What kind of hatred caused such a beautiful and beautiful woman to be remembered with disfigurement.
After a long time, Feng Wu got up.
There were no more tears in her eyes, she was like a walking corpse with no trace of human emotion.
"Condolences."
"No matter what, thank you."
Feng Wu cupped her hands and leaned down, speaking hoarsely and sadly.
Zhao Yun opened his mouth, but it felt like something was stuck in his throat, because when he saw Feng Wu's forehead...the bloody word "Qiu" was like a ray of light, stinging his eyes.
She turned around silently and walked away.
"girl."
"For the rest of my life... I will only live for hatred."
Feng Wu turned her back to Zhao Yun and left the most ruthless words.
Accompanied by the moonlight, her poignant beauty... is redder than blood.
Zhao Yun watched quietly.
The sentence of "living only for hatred" destined that woman... to live in darkness for the rest of her life.
Why!
Zhao Yun sighed, picked up the wine pot, and sprinkled a piece of turbid wine in front of the grave.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Perhaps God was merciful and struck down lightning to pay homage to this unjust heroic soul.
"Up to the top of the mountain."
Luna woke up and stretched herself hard.
Zhao Yun then calmed down and ran up a hill, raising his left hand high.
Reflecting the starlight, the magic ring on his middle finger overflowed with magic light.
"It's getting better and better."
Moon God smiled and glanced at Zhao Yun.
The so-called thunderstorm to seize fortune is to use thunder and lightning to split the Lord of the Rings.
Before she said anything, Zhao Yun already understood that when she absorbed a trace of immortal power from the halberd that day, she used this method. In Zhao Yun's opinion, the same applies to the magic ring and breaking the restrictions with thunder from the sky.
boom!
Lightning had already fallen and struck his left hand directly.
To be precise, it was struck on the Lord of the Rings, causing the Ring to burst into flames.
"Come again."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and raised the magic ring again.
The general's thunder and lightning turned out to be very effective. After only one strike, the magic power was strong.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
If someone asks for a blow, God will not be polite.
Within three to five seconds, dozens of lightning bolts struck down, causing the ring to clang.
Look at Zhao Yun, he is also covered in black smoke.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been chopped into ashes long ago.
He has the Heavenly Thunder Technique of the Absolute Beginning, where the positive pole is fully activated, and all the overflowing thunder and lightning are absorbed by him.
The thunder and lightning continued, each one more severe than the other.
Luna held her cheek with one hand and looked bored.
Being hacked again and again, the restrictions on the Ring are weakening little by little. If the Yanling Jade is the first key to the Ring, then Zhao Yun's first-level cultivation is the second.
As for the third weapon, it is the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Therefore, not everyone who obtains the Lord of the Rings can unlock its restrictions.
The first two keys can do it.
The difficult part is the third step. Without the thunder and lightning technique, you will be chopped into pieces on the spot.
Bo!
Along with another thunder and lightning strike, there was such a sound.
Zhao Yun couldn't hear it, but Moon God could.
The magic ring buzzed, and a ray of magic light shot straight into the sky.
"Blood?"
Zhao Yun was shocked for a moment. The magic light was not light, but a drop of blood...a drop of magic blood.
"Swallow it."
The moon god said something leisurely.
Without her need to remind him, Zhao Yun had already reached out his hand, and his true energy had turned into an illusory hand.
However, before he could catch the demon blood, the demon blood came down on its own.
Not only did it come down, it was like a ray of light pouring in from Zhao Yuntian's spiritual cap.
Well...!
Zhao Yun groaned, staggered, and almost fell from the top of the mountain.
Before he could stand still, he felt a violent force coming from his Heavenly Spirit Cap and pouring into his limbs, bones, internal organs, and meridians. Each force was running wildly, colliding wantonly in his body.
In just an instant, I don’t know how many meridians were broken, how many muscles and bones were broken due to this, and even the skin on the surface of the body was cracked a lot, and blood flowed from the cracks.
Scary, he's scary.
From a distance, he looked like a bloody man whose body was swelling and about to explode.
That's right, the power of demonic blood is too majestic and violent.
And he is just a true spiritual realm, and if he can't accommodate it, he will definitely burst.
He had experienced this scene once before, and it was also like this when he swallowed the dragon's blood that day.
In comparison, this drop of demon blood is more domineering than that drop of dragon blood.
Well...!
His growl was in agony, and he couldn't bear the power.
At the critical moment, he once again activated the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Tendon Changing Sutra. At the same moment, he also activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique, which was used to refine the devil's blood to the fullest, temper it into martial arts essence, and then pour it into the Dantian.
Now, I can no longer hold my Dantian.
My cultivation level was too low, and the capacity of my Dantian was also limited, so I almost exploded on the spot.
Bo!
It was this sound again, and I regained my lost level of cultivation.
Not only did he make up for it, but he also forcibly broke into the realm and directly entered the seventh level.
However, the magic blood is extremely powerful.
He had already expected and prepared for this. With a flick of his hand, he scattered all the talismans in the Qiankun Bag. The thunder talisman, the speed talisman, the hanging talisman... were scattered all over the sky.
The spell was released in an instant.
Use this to consume real energy and reduce the pressure on the Dantian.
Just like when he swallowed the dragon's blood, the true energy drained away by the talisman was only a drop in the bucket. More and more violent true energy poured into his Dantian like a tide, rushing into every corner of his body, and still scurrying around unscrupulously.
"Vent out the true energy."
Moon God said lightly, if he continues like this, he will really burst.
It was she who underestimated the magic blood. A small drop could have such majestic power.