sword from heaven

Chapter 212 Blood Sacrifice (fourth update)

Song Yunge didn't move.

Zhou Lingshu looked at him: "Not going in?"

Song Yunge looked around, contemplating.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Brother, do you suspect this is a trap?"

Song Yunge nodded slightly.

Zhou Lingshu snorted softly: "It doesn't matter if it's a trap, as long as they have the Zhentian Seal in their hands, they won't be able to get out of the storm."

Song Yunge said: "Is there any treasure that can restrain Tianzhen Seal?"

"No." Zhou Lingshu shook his head, and said proudly, "Suppressing Heaven Seal and Suppressing Heaven Formation are God-given things, nothing can overcome them, otherwise Tianmei would have broken Da Luo City all these years ago!"

According to her understanding, the strength of Si Lingwei is far inferior to Tianmei's, not even a star.

The Four Spirit Guards are just the frontier army jointly established by the Six Great Sects, while Tian Mei is all foreign warriors, which are equivalent to the masters of the Six Great Sects and other sects, plus the masters of the Demon Sect.

With only the four spirit guards guarding the border town, if it weren't for the Heaven-Suppressing Formation and the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, it would be impossible to defend it.

And once Tianmei really restrained the two, she would no longer be honest, and would definitely break through the city and invade the north.

Song Yunge nodded thoughtfully.

As far as he knows, there seems to be no treasure that can restrain Tiantian Seal, as for the Sarutobi Sect, there is no such treasure.

That being the case, there is no need to be so scruples.

As soon as he thought about it, there was a muffled "bang", the gate of the courtyard was knocked flying, and the two gates were cut like long knives.

The three of Song Yunge moved sideways, avoiding the two gates lightly, and looked at the four old men who came out of the gate.

Song Yunge frowned: "The realm of the sword king!"

Although these four old men were suppressed, he knew the state of these four people through his induction to Da Ri Tathagata.

Even if the Sword King realm is suppressed to the Sword Marquis realm, it is not comparable to the original Sword Marquis realm. Being suppressed in Da Luo City, the higher realm is still stronger. There is no way to change this.

The four old men stood at the gate, staring at Song Yunge and the three coldly, as if they were looking at the thieves who broke into the house.

Song Yunge sighed: "Such a master sneaked into the city, why?"

Zhou Lingshu's face was gloomy.

Song Yunge said: "Could it be that they are here for the Heaven-Suppressing Formation? It's a pity that the Sky-Suppressing Formation is formed by heaven and earth and cannot be destroyed."

"Hey!" An old man sneered, shook his head and said, "I am ignorant, there is nothing in this world that cannot be destroyed!"

Song Yunge said: "Then I have to listen to it."

He listened attentively, staring at the four old men curiously, a cold star flashed around his waist.

"Hey!" An old man fell down slowly with a sword in his eyebrows.

The remaining three old men drew their knives out of their sheaths, and they turned into three bolts of lightning and struck Song Yunge with incredible speed.

"Chi Chi Chi!" Song Yunge's body swayed, looming, and the cold star flashed, stabbing an old man, and then "Ding Ding" two crisp sounds.

The two flashes of lightning dimmed, and then turned on again, but another old man was hit by the sword, leaving only the last old man.

Zhou Lingshu and Zhuo Xiaowan didn't move, they just watched Song Yunge kill a master of the Sword King realm like cutting melons.

Song Yunge has already discovered that with the strength of his spirit, the power of the second form of Sword God is getting stronger and stronger.

Of course, this sword style is indeed strange, and it draws spiritual power unconsciously, so the stronger his spirit is, the stronger the power of the sword will be.

With the deepening of his comprehension of the Dayan Sword Art, the power of this sword is also deepening. Facing the four masters of the Sarutobi Sect who were suppressed to the realm of Jianhou, the ease of killing them also stems from his understanding of the Sarutobi Sect Sword. profound knowledge of the law.

The memories of the masters of the Sarutobi Sect were blended with each other, taking the strengths of dozens of masters, so that his understanding of the martial arts of the Sarutobi Sect was far deeper than these masters of the Sarutobi Sect.

The combination of the two made him look majestic. In the blink of an eye, the four old men were already dead, and their souls were pulled in and digested by the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman.

He accelerated the operation of the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman, and also operated the Inanimate Sutra, and the memories of the four merged into his memory in a blink of an eye.

Song Yunge looked up at Zhou Lingshu with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Lingshu smiled and said, "What's there to be upset about taking them down so easily?"

Song Yunge sighed and said, "I'm afraid I'm too happy too soon... Yuan Feizong has a method of blood sacrifice, and this is the first time I've heard of it."

"Blood sacrifice..." Zhou Lingshu thought for a while, then shook his head. He had never heard of any blood sacrifice technique.

Song Yunge said: "Through the blood sacrifice, the power of the Great Sun Tathagata can be summoned to change the world."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Lingshu frowned.

"They want to turn Daluo City into a foreign land and change the environment here." Song Yunge said slowly.

Zhou Lingshu said: "This is impossible, Leihe cannot be changed by any force."

"They want to destroy the Great Formation."

"This is even more impossible!"

"Through the blessing of huge power, it may not be impossible." Song Yunge shook his head and said: "This time it is not only the Sarutobi Sect itself, but also the shadows of the other three sects. They are determined to invade the north."

"What exactly do you mean?" Zhou Lingshu said: "Don't hide it, I know you have some special means, don't worry, you won't ask."

Song Yunge pondered: "Blood Sacrifice can summon powerful power, and this power is formed by the union of the three sects. They gather and transmit power through Dainichi Tathagata."

For the first time, he actually knew that there was such a thaumaturgy in the Great Day Tathagata Sutra, which could gather the power of all those who practiced the Great Day Tathagata without the Sutra into one blow.

He could imagine how huge and terrifying the blow was.

Man will conquer the sky, is it all their strength, or the Heaven Suppressing Formation?

He didn't dare to conclude that it was the Zhentian Dazheng.

"How to stop it?" Zhou Lingshu pressed curiosity, and asked directly when he was not exploring carefully.

Song Yunge said slowly: "Kill these guys, so as to stop the blood sacrifice, and you can stop that power from coming!"

"That's it?" Zhou Lingshu pointed to the corpses of the four old men: "How can I find the rest?"

Song Yunge closed his eyes.

He floated with his eyes closed, extremely fast.

The two women followed closely behind, with tense expressions, sensing the danger of the situation.

A moment later, Song Yunge came to a magnificent mansion and rushed in without hesitation.

In front of the hall is a wide field, with flower beds on both sides, and eight old men are slashing their arms with long knives.

The arms exploded with a "bang" in the air, turned into blood mist, and then fused together.

The blood mist became thicker, slowly surging, gradually shrinking, getting smaller and smaller, turning into a blood drop the size of a longan.

The blood bead was cut like a ruby, as if hundreds of facets were formed, shining bright red.

Song Yunge shot directly at the eight people.

"Kill!" Tian Meiyu yelled, and eight people shot at Song Yunge at the same time.

"Chi!" A cold star flashed across Song Yunge's waist.

An old man had a sword in his brow.

"Bang!" The old man exploded suddenly, forming a cloud of blood mist, which merged into the glistening red bead.

Song Yunge snatched the red bead. This red bead is the eye of the formation, the root of the blood sacrifice. If you control this, you can destroy the blood sacrifice.

"Bang bang!" The two old men exploded into blood mist at the same time.

Song Yunge could only feel the violent power boiling, as if falling into magma, covered with dense and scorching heat.

(End of this chapter)