At this moment, outside the black mist, Lu Hanyan's body was shaking slightly, and then he looked at his hands blankly.
It ignites spontaneously without fire, and a layer of red and white flames ignites from the body.
He pressed his left chest again, and his heart beat violently, powerfully pumping blood into every corner of his body.
The power of the bloodline is clearly strengthening and purifying, and countless seals of the Lu family's inheritance are being broken layer by layer.
Is it a bloodline advancement?
It's inexplicable, but I can feel this surging force.
It is endless without cultivation, vast and unfathomable——
It’s bloodline tracing!
Speaking of which, she experienced it once a few years ago.
The induction was also extremely strong, but far from what it is today.
It was probably someone from a certain clan who entered the Holy Realm.
But who can make such a move today?
Looking up at the gray sky, I can feel that the whole world here is shaking slightly.
Due to the power of her bloodline, she could feel that invisible flames were burning in almost every corner of this world.
Destroying the very foundation of this underworld——
It’s the World-Burning Flame, the highest-level bloodline in the Lu family!
Could it be that another venerable member of the clan has entered the ultimate realm?
No! This person should be in Hades.
It is burning this world with the flames of burning the world!
With panic in his chest, Lu Hanyan almost subconsciously looked in the direction of the black fog.
There was a Holy Lord in this black mist. But the power that purified her blood was by no means an absolute flame.
Could it be that he is so valued by the Holy Lord?
It feels so close, and it is clear that he has not yet advanced to the next level and completed the real world-burning flames. The power of bloodline retrogression is already so strong.
Could it be Shou'er?
With this thought, Lu Hanyan felt a drowsiness in his mind. When he woke up again, his eyes were confused and he could no longer remember what he was thinking just now.
On the side of the Black Mist Abyss Gate, four strong waves struck, and Jueyan took in a breath of cold air.
When the bloody sword light struck, the huge wheel in front of him was shattered.
All dharmas are one, and the sea contains thousands of rivers.
Hundreds of rivers come from different sources, but danger returns to the sea!
That sword intention makes one sword fuse with dozens of different ways.
Coming through, the sword is powerful!
Jueyan reacted at the last moment and formed several more seals in his hands.
In a moment, several more wheels appeared in front of him. Some were large or small, some were positive or negative.
Zong Shou's face was dull and he paid no attention to it. The blood in his eyes became more intense, and the runes kept changing and jumping, like flames.
I only know how to wield the sword in my hand. Cut! Stab! Cut! Cut!
Take advantage of everything and don't let go of every opportunity you can take advantage of.
Chopping those big and small wheels into pieces one by one, and collapsing them one by one.
Like a vicious tiger, it moves forward with indomitable force. Attacking forward crazily and violently!
One step, two steps, three steps!
Gradually, I got closer to the Yuan Gate. But at this time, for some unknown reason, the entire space around me began to float.
There were actually faint signs of disintegration. Countless spiritual energies were released due to the destruction of the law structure.
The huge energy impacts and destroys everything.
It wasn't until the time of Yuanmen that Zong Shou realized it. He couldn't help but be stunned and wondered why it was like this.
There was a faint feeling that it was related to him, and then the next moment, the pain in his eyes burst out again.
The severe pain that had been suppressed for a long time instantly broke down all the embankments and flowed into his mind, almost drowning. For a moment, he could no longer think about anything else -
Immediately after listening to the Jue Yan, he sighed again: "What a unified sword intention, three thousand avenues, all merged into one. What a pity, you really shouldn't be distracted at this time!"
Just when Zong Shou's thoughts were shattered by the severe pain and the sword in his hand could no longer hold on.
A finger suddenly penetrated, breaking through the heavy sword light, and hit Zong Shou directly between his eyebrows.
Zong Shou frowned slightly, but it was difficult to cope with the severe pain.
At the critical moment, the Yuanyi Soul Sword was stopped in front of him.
With a soft 'ding' sound, the second soul vibrated first, and then directly impacted the main body of the soul.
Under the huge impact, Zong Shou's figure was thrown away, and his mind became drowsy again.
Fortunately, the severe pain in his eyes subsided at this time. Jueyan's figure did not pursue him.
In a daze, Zong Shou looked in front of him with the magic mind mirror. He found that he had been knocked out of the black mist again, and next to him was the demon tree and the woman.
I couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and then my consciousness fell into darkness again.
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"You just committed a foul!"
In the thick black fog, a ball of red fire rose up again. In just a moment, the figure of a girl condensed.
"Don't you feel ashamed to use such methods against a junior?"
Jueyan still maintained the pointing gesture, but when he heard the words, he smiled indifferently.
"How can it be called a foul? I said that if he could break into the Yuanmen, he would be able to spare Lu Hanyan the remaining punishment. Since he has done it, he will naturally not break his promise. It will just be postponed for a few days-"
While speaking, Jueyan was looking down. In fact, strictly speaking, Zong Shou had already entered the Yuanmen.
The decision to absolve Lu Han of unjust punishment had been decided a few days ago, and he had long since dismissed it.
So right now, what he really cares about is the last few items.
There is nothing superfluous, it is extremely concise, yet extremely domineering, so subtle that it is amazing.
If he hadn't used such little tricks just now, this sect guard would really have forced this incarnation back.
"This boy's swordsmanship is just now, but he has seventy points of my Jueyan style."
After finishing speaking, Jueyan smiled again: "Besides, I can't just watch him destroy this hell. Lu Tianqing is not here at this time, but it is difficult to deal with-"
The girl who called Huang'er wrinkled her nose, as if she was disdainful of Jueyan's shamelessness. Then she said, "What's so difficult about this? Just move this sect guard to another world."
Jueyan smiled with narrowed eyes and did not answer.
This is said lightly. But Zong Shou's bloodline changes are clearly related to this hell.
What if other changes occur after the removal and the bloodline mutation is terminated?
The gain outweighs the loss!
As far as he is concerned, even these nine prisons of death have been completely destroyed.
Not as good as Zong Shou at this time, even with one finger.
When Huang'er said the sentence of removing Zong Shou, she knew that this method was inappropriate, and she shook her head slightly: "But once the blood of your Lu family and the world-burning pupils erupt, it will never be suppressed. Unless it is in the void outside the territory, or
A saint like you takes care of me. Otherwise, the whole world will eventually be destroyed. This hell is not a normal time and space. I'm afraid it won't be able to support it when it falls."
Jueyan nodded slightly and thought deeply: "So we have to wait for Tianqing to come back. I miss him a little -"
The girl in red was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses.
"Are you going to let this person take the blame?"
Seeing the teachable look on Jueyan's face, the girl couldn't help but get angry and laugh at the same time.
"You are really not an ordinary despicable person."
"Huang'er, you've been with me for so long, and this isn't the first time you've known me as a human being."
That Jueyan also chuckled and said calmly: "You can't let this junior laugh. I am so incompetent that I can't even stand a death sentence."
'Huang'er' shook her head for a while, but she knew that Jueyan was in such a mood. She could only mourn for Lu Tianqing in her heart.
At this moment, another ball of red flame ignited in Jueyan's hand.
Looking at the flame in his hand intently, Jueyan said in a quiet voice: "Do you know what I sensed when he just 'condensed his pupils'?"
'Huang'er' raised her eyebrows. She also felt that something was wrong with Jueyan at that time.
For Zong Shou's bloodline advancement and awakening of the Burning World Blood Pupil, one should have been prepared in advance.
However, at that time, both Jueyan's body and his incarnation were in a state of confusion.
It seems that he was too shocked by Zong Shou's change.
If not for this, the incarnation of Jueyan would not have been forced into such an embarrassing situation by Zong Shou's sword.
Even if it's the Sword of Guiyi, in the middle of the Sword Intent Soul Realm, Jue Yan still has plenty of ways to deal with it.
"It's subversion!"
That Jueyan smiled: "It's really interesting, it's not fusion, it's subversion! How can it not be surprising -"
When the girl heard the word 'subversion', she felt as if a huge bell was striking in her soul, ringing continuously.
So much so that the words that followed were completely unheard.
Isn't it the fusion she imagined? Using the blood of Fenkong, fuse the three bloodlines of Nine-tailed Black Fox, Thunder Luan and Water Qilin.
But to subvert——
Subversion? What is the meaning of inversion? It is a reversal from the foundation of blood.
With a glimmer of light in his eyes, he turned to look at Jueyan.
The power of bloodline is a rare help before reaching the realm. With powerful supernatural powers and the help of bloodline mark, one can practice at a speed a hundred or ten times that of ordinary people.
But for the Holy Lord who has already reached the realm, it is by no means a help, but a constraint.
The same is true for Jueyan.
The fire that burns the sky without anything, the method of rotation, is enough to look down upon thousands of worlds in this realm.
However, it is also bound by the blood of Fen Kong, making progress difficult.
Generally speaking, there are only two methods of liberation. One is to transcend the source of the bloodline at the level of Fen Kong's blood.
The other is to completely subvert, completely reverse, and reconstruct the bloodline from its origin.
But Jueyan shook his head slightly and laughed dumbly: "He himself is still far behind, but he just has such a glimmer of an omen. How can he help me?"
The girl in red's eyes dimmed slightly, as if she was slightly disappointed.
At this time, Jueyan's smile gradually disappeared. He looked into space with an unpredictable expression: "That guy is finally here."
‘Huang’er’ reacted instantly, also frowning and looking into space with a wary expression.
That guy, if nothing unexpected happens, must be the Fenkong Lu family, another Supreme Realm - Holy Master Yan Yuan!
Calculating the time, it has been a moment since Zong Shou reached the critical point of the blood pupil mutation.
This saint, whose bloodline is closest to Zong Shou, should have reacted long ago.
The strong wind whipped up and instantly blew away most of the black fog.
The barrier between space and time was silently torn open, and then quietly restored.
A voice came coldly.
"Jueyan!"
The corners of Jueyan's lips raised, and he smiled silently: "Yan Yuan!"
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