Eight hundred and twenty first chapter lotus bloom
This training is very good!
Chu Ye felt happy.
With the help of his sparring partner, he can clearly feel that he is making continuous progress. If he continues like this, he will soon be able to reach a small level again.
And as long as he reaches the half-step of Martial Saint, he can start to try to compress the domain into his body and truly impact the Martial Saint.
With a strong soul realm as a guarantee, breaking through to the Martial Saint level is just around the corner.
Wow, that’s so cool.
Not only did Chu Ye feel that he was making continuous progress, the middle-aged people also quickly noticed that Chu Ye seemed to be getting more and more difficult to deal with.
Moreover, Chu Ye's progress was so rapid that it reached a level that even frightened him.
Thinking back to when he was Emperor Wu, if he wanted to advance to a small realm, it would take at least hundreds of thousands of years. Even in the period of Queen Wu, it was not uncommon for a small realm to be stuck for tens of thousands of years.
But right now, this kid is right under his nose and is about to break through!
Is this... is this still a person?
No, we can't let him make such rapid progress anymore!
Otherwise, I'm afraid he will have to be a sparring partner until he dies, and he will be advantaged in vain.
"Coagulation!"
When Chu Ye appeared in the formation again and wanted to practice with the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted two words.
After shouting these two words, the middle-aged man's body suddenly glowed red, as if all his blood had been drawn out all at once, and his whole body suddenly lost weight.
At the same time, the middle-aged man's cultivation began to rise again.
Almost instantly, he passed the half-step of Martial Saint, and continued to move towards the real Martial Saint.
not good!
Chu Ye suddenly realized something was wrong and wanted to reintroduce him into the formation immediately.
However, the middle-aged man's speed suddenly increased, and before Chu Ye entered the formation, he had already grabbed Chu Ye's arm.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
Chu Ye's left arm turned into a strange shape.
White bones pierced out, red blood, white bones, indescribably terrifying.
The gap between a half-step Martial Saint and a true Martial Saint is huge.
The middle-aged man succeeded in the attack, and the next moment his fingers turned into eagle claws, grabbing Chu Ye's heart fiercely.
It was clear that he wanted to take out Chu Ye's heart entirely.
But just as the middle-aged man's fingers pierced the skin of Chu Ye's chest, the black dragon sword suddenly pierced from the side.
The middle-aged man had just experienced the sharpness of the Black Dragon Sword, so naturally he did not dare to use his hands to bear it.
The finger wind penetrated into Chu Ye's body through his fingers, and at the same time, his hand was quickly withdrawn.
"puff!"
Chu Ye spit out a large mouthful of blood and took a dozen steps back before regaining his balance.
Although the middle-aged man didn't really take out Chu Ye's heart just now, he did cause Chu Ye to be seriously injured.
Chu Ye covered the wound on his chest and felt that all the blood in his body was about to run out. He just wanted to hide in the formation to heal his wounds first.
However, the middle-aged man rushed over at a faster speed.
At the same time, the black spear also appeared in the middle-aged man's hand again.
The spear came with such ferocity that Chu Ye felt a stinging pain even before it reached him. At the same time, a black vortex appeared behind Chu Ye, blocking his path.
"Boy, don't even think about escaping!"
There was a sinister smile on the middle-aged man's withered face, as if he had already seen the scene where Chu Ye was stabbed to death by him.
"It seems that there is really no escape."
Chu Ye snorted coldly, and then...
"Brother Long, come out and help!"
Suddenly, Chu Ye's aura changed, becoming deeper and longer.
"Who are you? Who are you?"
The middle-aged man quickly noticed the change in Chu Ye's aura.
There was also a bit of panic in his voice.
As we all know, the breath of a warrior will not change, because the breath of a person is related to his soul. If the soul does not change, the breath of the body will not change.
But such a well-known thing changed before his eyes.
He actually watched a person's aura undergo earth-shaking changes.
"Who am I? The person who killed you!"
'Chu boy, the Sixteenth Aspects of Bodhi, you can see clearly!'
Brother Long's voice sounded in Chu Ye's heart, and at the same time, the common things in 'Chu Ye''s hands suddenly changed.
It was obviously still the same long black sword, but when this person was using it at this moment, it seemed that it had gone through thousands of times, and the world was in trouble.
There are long swords everywhere, and you can even see lotuses blooming in front of you.
The last scene in the middle-aged man's memory is the sky full of lotus flowers.
As the middle-aged man's body was about to fall into the sea of immortals, the aura on Chu Ye's body suddenly changed again, and then he grabbed the middle-aged man's falling body.
'Boy Chu, do you see clearly? When the real Sixteen Bodhisattvas are used, lotuses will bloom. These souls can attack enemies and defend, transform into illusions, and accommodate all things. Wait until you can condense 16 lotus flowers.
At this time, it means that you have practiced the sixteen Bodhi Meditations to the perfect state.'
Brother Long's voice rang in Chu Ye's heart, which also allowed Chu Ye to appreciate the true power of the Sixteenth Aspect of Bodhi through the swordsmanship he had just performed.
"Don't worry, Brother Long. It's just sixteen lotus flowers. I can practice it soon!"
Chu Ye is full of confidence.
Don't forget, I am a genius.
Closing his eyes again, he recalled how Brother Long had just performed the Sixteenth Aspects of Bodhi. Chu Ye opened his eyes with some gain and stopped mentioning the sword technique. Instead, he carefully looked at the corpse in his hand.
This person is undoubtedly a member of the Blood God Sect, and it is said that he is also an outer disciple of the Evil Shadow Holy Land, one of the five major resorts.
So what is the connection between the Evil Shadow Holy Land among these five holy places and the Blood God Sect?
Chu Ye has not forgotten that in the Bafang Domain, many forces similar to the Blood Evil Sect were originally hidden under the original forces.
For example, take the Blood Moon Pavilion in Xichang Territory.
"If even the Five Holy Lands were infiltrated by the Blood God Sect, then this would be very interesting."
Chu Ye shook his head in a somewhat unimaginable way. Perhaps the fact that the Five Holy Lands had never provided support to Heavy Rain from all directions had something to do with the Blood God Sect.
However, if the sky falls, there will still be tall people to hold it up.
This kind of major event related to the entire Xuantian Realm is not something that he, a little Martial Emperor, can interfere with. In this troubled world, instead of thinking about how to save the common people, it is more important and more practical to improve one's own cultivation.
Some.
After all, only those with greater strength can protect their families and friends and prevent tragedies from happening.
Otherwise, what’s the point of saving the world but losing the most important person?!
"not good!"
Thinking of tears, Chu Ye was suddenly stunned.
In that critical moment just now, he was eager to rescue Zheng Xiuming from these Evil Shadow Holy Land disciples, especially the master in blue robes, but he was afraid that Zhen Xiuming would be killed on the spot if he was too late.
So I left in a hurry, but I forgot to tell Qin Se and Xia Le!
There is no news, and they have been missing for such a long time, so the two of them are probably going crazy with anxiety, right?
Especially Qin Se...
Thinking of this, Chu Ye's face became completely bitter.