Asura Dao is integrated into the rules of killing, and its whole body is filled with deep bright lights. This is the external manifestation of the rules of killing.
Hiss! A strange sound emerged from all around. Eye-catching bloody lights appeared in Ye Shaohan's sight, and the pungent smell of blood also hit his face.
The void shattered, and blood flowed like a torrent. In just a few breaths, the surrounding void was submerged by a sea of blood. Asura Dao stood on the sea of blood, and the rolling sea of blood always brought a chilling aura.
"Blood Sea Magical Power!" Ye Shaohan was slightly shaken, looking at the rolling sea of blood at his feet with a solemn expression. This was the Blood Sea Magical Power of the Holy Son, and the turbulent sea of blood was filled with terrifying will.
"No, the rules of killing are integrated into this sea of blood. It's not just the magical power of the sea of blood!" Ye Shaohan whispered, punching out his right fist, and the terrifying energy roared and fell on the sea of blood below.
"Roar!" A roar sounded, and the rolling sea of blood condensed into a blood dragon and roared out. The eyes of Netherworld were filled with piercing murderous intent, and its killing rules spread throughout the body, making it extremely terrifying.
Staring at the roaring blood dragon, Ye Shaohan did not make a move. The moment the blood dragon was about to touch Ye Shaohan, Shura Dao grabbed forward with his right hand, and the huge blood dragon immediately dissipated.
"Compared to the Holy Son's Blood Sea Magical Power, the power of this magical power has also increased several times!" The more Ye Shaohan looked at this Shura Dao, the more he liked it. "It should not be called the Blood Sea Magical Power, but the Blood Sea Killing Magical Power!"
"Blood Sea Killing Magical Power!" Ye Shaohan whispered, grabbing the air with his right hand, and the strong wind condensed into a huge sword of strong wind, and he swung it down!
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the giant sword of Gangfeng was released, roaring towards the sea of blood below.
Roar! Roaring sounds rolled in the blood sea, and nine huge blood dragon shadows roared out, hitting the Gangfeng giant sword, and the Gangfeng giant sword immediately shattered.
Nine dragons roared, Shura Dao stood on the sea of blood, and its aura became extremely terrifying.
This aura was enough to move Ye Shaohan's face. Ye Shaohan took another step forward until he reached the Shura Dao, and the pressure he felt on his body became stronger.
Whoosh! The other five sword corpses also jumped above the blood sea, and six terrifying wills flowed out of each body. For a time, the surrounding void was shattered.
The six paths gathered together, and their will was like a pair of big hands, directly tearing apart the endless darkness, tearing apart the surging thunder in the distance, the churning flames, and the spreading glaciers rising into the sky.
The majestic momentum spread, alarming everyone who was practicing around them.
Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others opened their eyes one after another, stood up, and cast their gazes into the void.
What you see is a sea of scarlet blood and six sword corpses.
As the sea of blood rolled, a man dressed in white stepped out of the air, and a majestic force emerged from Ye Shaohan's body.
When the six sword corpses gathered together, a mysterious feeling filled Ye Shaohan's heart. The feeling of blood connection was extremely clear. At the same time, the auras of the sword corpses and Ye Shaohan gradually overlapped.
Almost, the six sword corpses instinctively took a step forward and landed in different directions, forming a simple yet mysterious sword array, and Ye Shaohan's position suddenly formed the center of the sword array.
Six majestic wills gathered on Ye Shaohan's body, like running water. Ye Shaohan raised his right hand, and his six wills poured out like running water.
"How is this possible!" Ye Shaohan suddenly opened his eyes, with a rare look of horror in his eyes. He was actually able to use the martial arts will of the Six Paths Sword Corpse. Although he could only use part of his will, it was enough to shock Ye Shaohan.
Closing his eyes, Ye Shaohan quietly felt the mystery within it, and the feeling of six connected blood vessels spread in his heart.
A ray of Ye Shaohan's soul was integrated into the sword corpse. Therefore, when these six martial arts wills gathered together, Ye Shaohan was not harmed and could even use this will.
Through that ray of soul, Ye Shaohan discovered that the auras of the six sword corpses gradually overlapped, and the sword formation was created by their instincts.
"I remember Fatty once said that the most terrifying thing about the Holy Son is to rely on the power of the six-path body. Could it be that the six-path body forms this sword formation, thereby using the will in the body!"
"The will in the body has an inexplicable connection with the Holy Son, so he can use it, and I use the soul of the Spirit Emperor integrated into the sword corpse to use it!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, his eyes getting more and more intense.
bright.
"Although it is only part of it, the six wills gathered together are no less than the will of the Moon God, or even worse!" The Qilin Sword quietly appeared in Ye Shaohan's hand, and he stood up with his head held high. Ye Shaohan stepped forward with the sword.
step.
The moment Ye Shaohan stepped down, his three strands of the Moon God's will also exploded on him.
The majestic momentum gathered together, and a melodious sword chant resounded in the void.
With his white clothes flying, Ye Shaohan took a step forward, like a god descending from heaven.
Huo Qilin's expression was extremely solemn, "What a terrifying oppression!"
Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others also took a few steps back, unable to look directly into Ye Shaohan's eyes.
"This guy actually used the martial arts will in the sword's corpse!" Fatty Xiao whispered.
An unprecedented power spread in Ye Shaohan's heart, and he could destroy the world with just one move.
"Using the will in the corpse of the Six Paths Sword, if I meet an ordinary Level 2 Spirit Emperor, what are my chances of winning?" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, his eyes falling on the sword pillar reaching the sky in the distance.
There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety steps, covered by a rolling sea of fire, and roars can be heard from time to time.
The pressure permeated the sea of fire, and even huge shadows sometimes swam through the sea of fire.
Phew! Ye Shaohan and the six sword corpses turned into a rainbow and shot straight at the magnificent sword pillar.
Whoosh! The passing Changhong jumped onto the first step. Ye Shaohan raised his head, stared at the majestic steps in front of him, and took another step forward.
Bang! Several rainbows tore into pieces the rolling sea of fire, and the coercion in the void could not stop Ye Shaohan's steps.
The momentum was like breaking bamboo, just a few breaths away, Ye Shaohan's figure appeared in vain on the 9990th step.
Roar! Countless fire snakes surged out from the steps below, their huge bodies stirring the rolling flames.
There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, each of which is tens of meters high.
Standing at an altitude of more than 3,000 feet, Ye Shaohan turned around and looked down at the rolling flames below.
Densely packed fire snakes emerged, tens of thousands of them, and their bodies were filled with extremely terrifying power, causing the void to become empty and even shatter into pieces.
The fire snake swam, its huge body wrapped in flames, and shot directly at Ye Shaohan with an extremely powerful sound.
"Tens of thousands of fire snakes!" Xianxu Jian frowned slightly and was about to step out with his sword to crush the surging flames below.
Bang bang! Xian Luo and Xian Ming also had fierce martial arts wills, and they wanted to help Ye Shaohan destroy the sword pillar.
His hair was as white as frost and he was dressed in white clothes, blocking the path of Xianxu and others.
The fire wave hit his face and blew up Zhang Ming's white hair. Zhang Ming shook his head and said softly: "I can just wait and watch!"
"Fat man, what do you think?" After saying this, Zhang Ming looked at Fatty Xiao.
Fatty Xiao's eyes were like lightning, staring directly at the sky thousands of feet high, landing on the flying white clothes. "He never does anything he is not sure about. Just leave this sword pillar to him, and we don't need to take action!"
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After saying this, Fatty Xiao suddenly chuckled: "Maybe he will give us a surprise!"
"Using the six martial arts wills, how strong is this guy?" Fatty Xiao whispered, and his spiritual energy flowed around, and the surrounding flames spread towards both sides.
Hearing this, Xianxu and the others stopped and looked at the sky with a solemn expression. Faced with the siege of tens of thousands of fire snakes, can Wudai withstand it?
Ding! The crisp and loud sword roar spread out in the void. In the astonished eyes of Xianxu and others, sword shadows emerged from the void and spiraled down the high steps. Dense sword shadows
connected.
As the firelight flickered, the shadow of a sword gradually materialized, and the tip of the sword oozing with cold light pointed toward the rolling sea of fire below.
The sharp sword energy emerged between the swords. These translucent sword energy were pulled together like a layer of gauze, covering the sky-reaching sword pillars and steps.
The sword energy reflected a faint light that was thousands of feet long. There were more than ten thousand densely packed energy swords.
In the sea of swords, with his white clothes floating, Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and nine completely different wills circulated.
Raising his sword finger, Ye Shaohan looked at the fire snake coming straight below with an indifferent expression, and a voice without sadness or joy sounded: "Thousands of swords come down together!"
Thousand Swords Down, a sword skill that has been famous for four generations! Ye Shaohan has mastered this sword skill for thousands of years, but has never been able to truly display Ten Thousand Swords Down, and at most it can only be Thousand Swords Down.
Now relying on the six martial arts wills, Ye Shaohan displayed them for the first time.
Nine strands of will merged into the Qi Sword, and the sword Qi hundreds of feet long rose up, like mist, no longer real.
Whoosh! Thousands of huge qi swords shot through the air and fell straight down like a torrent, instantly submerging the bodies of tens of thousands of fire snakes.
The will condensed into the tip of the sword, shredding the flames around the fire snake, crossing the body of the fire snake, bringing up bright blood lights, and blood lotuses bloomed above the sea of fire.
Roar! The roar echoed in the sea of fire, and a sword of air shot down, either into the sea of fire, into the body of the fire snake, or torn to pieces by the fire snake. The sound was extremely loud.
The screams were endless. Dressed in white, Ye Shaohan stepped out of the air, with six sword corpses following closely behind him, and the sword array was always running.
When the Ten Thousand Dao Qi Swords completely dissipated, the churning sea of fire returned to calm again, and the corpses of the fire snakes were all devoured by the sea of fire.
The roar of the fire snakes was no longer as loud as before, and only a few thousand of the tens of thousands of fire snakes were left. Their bodies were all covered with injuries, and columns of blood surged wildly.