Chu Ze was stunned for a moment. The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect had completely disappeared into the sea of blood. Xue Ling suddenly appeared in front of him. He was dressed in white and white robes like a holy goddess. The aura floating around him was also extremely holy. The blood energy and Xue Ling beside him
There is also a faint distance, but the aura around Xue Ling is also constantly devouring the blood.
Behind Xue Ling's white gauze mask, there was a huge phantom. The incomparable holiness slowly absorbed the blood, but this figure had no face. Although the aura around him was holy, this face made Chu Ze feel a sense of displeasure, and he wanted to
However, the phantom was slowly stopped from slashing, and the hand holding the sword became weaker and weaker. Chu Ze quickly turned his head.
He was well aware of the strangeness of this figure. The dragon energy in Luan Yun's sword exploded, completely dispersing the barrier of the figure behind Xue Ling. Chu Ze looked at the white purple energy in his body, and kept coming towards Niwan Palace.
The back figure of Xue Ling sitting cross-legged should be the manifestation of some kind of god. It seems extremely holy, but using blood as a belief is just an evil god. However, this Xue Ling is also really scary. He can also use some puppets to summon phantoms.
"Junior Brother Chu, do you recognize me?" Xue Ling sat cross-legged in the sea of blood. The shadow behind him continued to dissipate and became more and more solid, but the face of the white-clothed god became more and more blurred, and his words were like a series of words.
The ripples approached Chu Ze, but the light emitted from the long sword seemed to block these ripples as if this holy voice was an enemy in the past life. Xue Ling was also extremely afraid of this kind of light. Now he has spent too much strength on this layer of light.
It's also impossible to take action.
A cold light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. The question of blood zero continued to echo around Chu Ze. Although most of the attacks were blocked by the Luanyun Sword, they could not stop this sound, which made Chu Ze's calm Niwan Palace also tremble.
This voice points directly to the soul.
If Chu Ze cannot answer this question, his soul will have a crack and be marked by the gods, and he will completely become a believer of Blood Zero in a short period of time. A yin and yang cycle slowly appears in Chu Ze's eyes, and there is also a phantom behind it.
, naturally very clear about the methods of these low-level gods.
Chu Ze has not yet answered this question. The blood sea on the opposite side slowly disappears. The shadows behind him continue to solidify, causing Xue Ling's Qixi Festival to gradually become chaotic. The original sanctity of a goddess has also undergone a slight change.
Before Zero could ask any unnecessary words, rays of light flashed around his body and his breath suddenly became weak.
Originally, Chu Ze's strength reached the sky and was secretly worshiped as a certain kind of god. That kind of god needs real worship to be a god that benefits others and oneself. To defeat such a low-level god, you only need to have an extremely firm soul, and
What Chu Ze had to do was not only to break away from the control of this god, but also to make Xue Ling suffer the consequences.
Seeing Xue Ling's eyebrows struggling incomparably, a cold light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. He summoned the gods with his own soul. This was a side effect. Chu Ze sneered and said the Yin and Yang cycle, which contained a trace of the great avenue and the power of heaven. A series of strange lights flashed in his hand. The Yin and Yang cycle
Zhongchuze also seems to be a god.
Based on the cycle of yin and yang, Xue Ling started his own creation and definition. Now Xue Ling is fighting for the control of the soul with the secret gods, and Xue Ling seems to be losing. Now is a good opportunity for Chu Ze to take advantage of the situation and attack Xue Ling.
At this point, ordinary attacks can no longer hurt Xue Ling, and Xue Ling can hardly attack Chu Ze. What the two are competing now is the power of the soul.
Although Xue Ling was confused and his soul was not powerful, the phantom behind him was extraordinary: "Ant, do you know who I am!" The rumbling voice kept ringing. Although the tone changed, there was also a trace of confusion. Even if the god was more powerful, he was still confused.
Blood Zero will also be infinitely weakened after being blessed with the soul.
Some thoughts flashed in Chu Ze's eyes. A hint of heavenly power surged in the yin and yang cycle. The shadow of the yin and yang cycle slowly enveloped the shadow of Xue Ling. Although Chu Ze is not a god, Chu Ze's yin and yang cycle is better than what he can control.
Things, the most important thing is that the gods followed the heretical path while Chu Ze followed the true Yin and Yang Avenue!
The divine soul surged like a violent wind. Chu Ze's divine soul moved and directly invaded Xue Ling's divine soul. What he had to do now was to tamper with Xue Ling's memory and the imprint of the divine soul: "Your name is Ling Ling, a member of the Wan Jian Sect. You are Ling Ling of the Wan Jian Sect."
My family is exterminating demons and defending the Way. As a swordsman from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and a member of the Blood Demon Sect, we are at odds with each other and now we are about to enter the endless starry sky!"
Chu Ze's voice echoed in Xue Ling's Niwan Palace. The two qi of yin and yang swept wildly, carving traces of marks in Xue Ling's soul. The gods and Xue Ling's soul, who were both harmed by each other, had fallen into a short sleep. Chu Ze's voice was about to
What it does is to imprint a trace of other consciousness, so that Xue Ling's memory shows two deviations. Xue Ling is already defeated.
The memory of Wan Jian Sect made Xue Ling not only repulsed by the Blood Demon Sect's attacks, but also caused Xue Ling's luck to be faintly attacked by Wan Jian Sect's luck. The three words of Blood Demon Sect were slowly erased by Chu Ze.
When the words "Go to Wanjian Zong" were slowly carved by Chu Ze, the powerful fonts were carved in the Niwan Palace. A series of pitiful howls came out. Chu Ze's breath was instantly knocked out of the Niwan Palace. Chu Ze's breath floated away.
And go.
The soul floated back to his body and looked at the huge phantom. Although it was holy, this phantom showed some signs of fragmentation. Chu Ze whispered: "Broken." The yin and yang phantom behind Chu Ze clicked on the back of Xue Ling.
The sound of the gods clicking sounded.
"Chu Ze, who do you think you want to kill me? Wanjian Zong Ling Ling, if not I am Xue Ling, who am I!" The rupture of the god's phantom caused Xue Ling's soul to wake up in an instant, and summoned this god with his own soul.
The spirit of Destruction Xue Ling was also destroyed. Although Chu Ze's engraving was half done, it still had some effect.
The two memories are constantly intersecting, and Xue Ling's aura is constantly changing. Blood energy is escaping. Xue Ling's pupils are open, and one of his eyes is sober and the other is extremely confused. His stable aura also looks a bit shaky.
The cold light in Chu Ze's sword intention is connected. Now that Xue Ling has been injured, naturally he can't miss this opportunity. The sword intention rushes towards Xue Ling. The dragon energy, with Chu Ze's Cloud Sword as the center, also has a faint golden light, and suddenly flashes through the package.
The flash of Xue Ling's dragon energy made Xue Ling's already injured body even worse. With one blow, Chu Ze left immediately without any thought.
"Without my soul and body..." Xue Ling's screams kept ringing out. Blood shadows suddenly appeared in his body, but these blood shadows moved away from Xue Ling and formed another sea of blood. Xue Ling's breath flashed across
There were streaks of blood light that sometimes crossed the Dan Formation Realm and sometimes fell to the Qi Training Realm. All the disciples watching this strange change were also extremely surprised.
The occurrence of such a violation of the rules of cultivation made Chu Ze somewhat admire the Blood Demon Sect's spells as they were indeed extraordinary. Now it seemed that the battle for the martial arts arena should be over, but the next moment a ray of light suddenly enveloped Xue Ling...