Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 355 The Sword Light from the Deep Bloodline
It was already dark outside the ancient mine in the early days, and the sound of "crash la la" waves sounded.

The Wanlong Emperor has been completely disintegrated into a sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood formed by the ancient emperor's corpse is naturally not comparable to ordinary flesh and blood. Combined with the sound of the waves and the sound of the waves, it became the unique supernatural power of Patriarch Styx - Killing Dao in the Blood Sea!
Otokokawabata sat in the sea of ​​blood, which was a large laboratory composed of Zerg broods, and he had been staying at home for a long time.

A full three years and six months.

On the one hand, it is to do research, and on the other hand, it is to discover the hidden secrets in genes.

Sequential evolution is a shortcut to becoming a strong person, but this shortcut is not a smooth path.

An evolution is to enter a ghost gate.

Why is it out of control?
What is the reason for the seizure?
Who wants to be born again through the body?
Always have a full grasp before daring to break through.

Yi Xiaochuan doesn't want to make wedding clothes for others, so he slows down his pace and accumulates more money.

The murderous spirit in the sea of ​​blood became more and more intense, but he didn't seem to hear it at all, allowing Patriarch Styx to conceive in the sea of ​​blood.

In this sea of ​​blood, every cell has reprogrammed genes through the hands of Eva, setting a gene lock.

Even if Patriarch Styx completely broke his face with himself, he was confident of destroying his foundation, and he still had Cthulhu's hole card.

Common progress, common development, this is the main style.

Of course, in layman's terms, it means mutual use.

Yi Xiaochuan didn't think he could develop a brotherly friendship with Patriarch Styx.

Patriarch Styx manifested in the flesh and blood laboratory, an ordinary middle-aged man, while Yi Xiaochuan still sat quietly, as if he did not exist.

"You chose the path of sequential evolution, which is to inherit the power of the bloodline. The more you get, the more karma you will be involved in. Unfortunately, you don't have the devil's gene, otherwise I could be resurrected from your body... "

"If you want to seize the house and be reborn, you have to see if they are qualified enough." Yi Xiaochuan said lightly, then slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's difficult for the ancestor to use the rebirth? "

"Mr. B was joking, you don't have the gene of a demon, I'm not interested in your body..."

"The ancestor was resurrected in the blood god child. This is the supernatural power of the blood. But if the supernatural power of the devil, if you abandon the sea of ​​blood and the demon seizes the house, you can still occupy my body. Why don't the ancestor help me? There is a way of swordsmanship in my evolution. The sequence, I have finally deciphered it in the past three years, and recently I am going to completely remove it from the gene..."

Patriarch Styx remained expressionless, shook his head and said, "I have 8000 million clones of blood gods. Although there are not many left after several epochs, it is still enough for me to be reborn... Congratulations on your success! Don't worry, the outside world is protected by me, even if those ancient emperors come together, I will not let them set foot here."

"Then thank you, Patriarch!"

Patriarch Styx faded away gradually, but Yi Xiaochuan knew that he must still be watching him, waiting for himself to be weak, waiting for himself to be injured, and then choose the right time to launch a blow.

However, Otokawa is not afraid of him.

Compared with the external crisis, Otokawa is more cautious about the internal crisis of the gene.

"Back then, I was asked to choose from three sequences, sword, celestial master, and immortal. I chose the sequence of immortal, but sword and celestial master still exist. Today, I will resolve a cause and effect and completely cut off the past."

When Yi Xiaochuan's words fell, there was already a mass of glazed fireworks in his hand. The flower of flame bloomed, followed by the flower of gravity, and the flower of dimension. The void where the palm passed was shattering, and the shattering sound was Turned into mysterious mantra scriptures one by one.

At this very moment, a ray of light appeared in every cell in Yi Xiaochuan's body. The ray of light rushed up and turned into a galaxy above his head. At a glance, the world of the galaxy is endless.

This power, even if it belongs to Otokawa, can also be said not to belong to Otokawa.

If it is divided, the manifested world of the galaxy is equal to the product of his genetic dimensionality, and it can also be called the small world in the body.

This battle is a battle between himself and himself.

As the stars move, the sky and the earth change color. Once you enter this world, you realize that it is a world full of swords.

The ground is a sword, and the sky is also a sword. The sword glows with light, forming a sea of ​​stars all over the sky.

Even breathing is a burst of sword energy sucked into the body, as if to directly split the body.

However, this power still belongs to Otokawa after all, and it cannot cause fatal damage to him.

Where is the ancestor of the bloodline?
One step at a time, during the advance, there are ghosts and gods everywhere, and the supreme sword energy is everywhere, criss-crossing in all directions, breaking through the ages.

Whoosh...

The wind gusts, thousands of swords vibrate, and there is a sound of swords resounding.

Murderous aura came like a tide, attacking.

Yi Xiaochuan saw a middle-aged man who looked similar to himself, but between his brows, there was a murderous look, Zhantian, Zhandi, Zhanxian, Zhangod, Zhanmo, Zhanjieshu, Zhan Destiny.

His eyebrows are like swords, they can fly out at any time and cut people's heads.

The pupils of his eyes are deep, and the depths of the pupils are the world of swords, piercing the soul of a person.

"You are me, and I am you. By fusing with me, you will be able to separate yin and yang, reverse the good fortune, absorb the primordial essence, and control the universe... Finally, you can even transcend. Like us, we will not be destroyed when the era comes!"

Yi Xiaochuan stood in front of this sword-like man, watching him exercise his supernatural powers of swordsmanship, destroying the heavens and the earth, destroying all living beings, but he didn't feel any emotion at all.

"I am who I am, not anyone else."

"Cut off cause and effect, cut off the past, cut off reincarnation, can you cut it off..." He looked up at Jianhe Xinghai, the universe of the sword revolved around him, it was the power to erase everything and cut everything.

"What's the cut? It's just that I can't bear it! The ruthless person created the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, swallowed the source, and achieved the chaotic body, but in the end she still cut off the chaos and returned to the mortal body again. What is the strongest root in the world? The mortal is the strongest, and the mortal is the strongest. The strongest body!"

"Hahahaha... It's ridiculous. Look at Cthulhu, who was born from the chaos. He is an innate demon god. He doesn't need to practice, and he is born with the strength of a saint. Born in the sea, the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and he will never die. Look at yourself again, if you don’t have the blood we inherited, how can you become a fairy? Qi practitioners, that also needs bones, mortals? You can never climb up The pinnacle of cultivation."

Yi Xiaochuan showed a resolute and persistent expression, and said decisively: "I needed you when I was weak, but now... all your hidden dangers, let them disappear! Moreover, I did not choose you that day...

Today I cut off your sword body,

In the future, I will cut the Taoist body of the celestial master sequence again,

Finally cut off the fairy body,
I will always be just me...

Your mighty power...

I do not need……"

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, looked disappointedly at the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​swords all over the sky, then set his eyes on Oto Xiaochuan, and said, "You can indeed cut me off, because you didn't choose my power, but Xian... ...Can you cut it? That is the source of your strength, but... I want to see how far you will go. A little guy like you is really rare in my reincarnation again and again , a different soul, worthy of my sword. The way of the sword is immortal, and neither am I. When I recover from the sword, I hope to see your figure at the peak..."

"Don't you need a fight?" Otokawa asked, he was so well prepared, so it was settled like this?

There is always a feeling of uneasiness.

It's like buying something, it's too cheap, you always think it's fake.

"Hey, I don't like the feeling of failure. When you and I meet, you can take my sword again..."

In an instant, the middle-aged man disappeared, and all the swords began to gather towards the center, like a black hole collapsing.

It was a galaxy-like sword energy, running through ancient and modern times, as if it wanted to pierce through the void and reach the most mysterious realm.

"Junior, I will give you a sword—Slaying the Immortal!!!"

Following the appearance of these words, there was also a quiet sword light, as if cutting down through a thick fog, layers of space were shattered under the sword light, like an illusion.

However, Yi Xiaochuan felt that it was so real, as if a sword light had been cut off from a distance of tens of millions of light years outside the endless void, and then deeply burned into the soul and body.

Yi Xiaochuan's spirit became hazy for an instant, and his body sitting in the flesh and blood laboratory spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a cold and long sword chant in his heart.

He activated all the backhands that he had already arranged, and the Qing Emperor's Heart, the Gravity Well, the Quantum Primordial Spirit, and the Zerg Restoration Organs were opened one by one.

But there is only that sword light in his eyes, and there is only that sword light in the whole world, and there is endless nothingness between the sword light and him, but he feels that his consciousness is shattered, stabbed, and scattered.

"What a powerful sword!"

I don't know how long it took, but Yi Xiaochuan finally subdued the dazzling sword light, wrapped in the Yuanshen, suppressed the cold light, and sealed it.

"It really is an immortal old monster!"

Suddenly, Yi Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the void, where Patriarch Minghe came out.

"Do you dare? You know, you are only one billionth of Styx..."

"I want to give it a try, because your body is so tempting. I think you should have obtained some kind of powerful era artifact, such as the last era, the treasure of the technological era that appeared and disappeared briefly. I made a move...Mr. B, what do you think! After all, I am just a clone! If I fail, I will be beheaded by you, and I will die when I die, but if I succeed, I will definitely become a saint in this era. Say that I, Styx, are No.1 under the saints. Although I am No.1, I am still under the saints! Under the saints, everyone is an ant, and I am just a stronger ant!"

Old Ancestor Ming He approached step by step, and said with a grim face: "I know, you have tampered with this sea of ​​blood, it is impossible for my body to attack you..."

Step by step, the flesh and blood withered instantly, and the ancestor Styx became a bone, and the monstrous sea of ​​blood outside also solidified from a wave-like state to the flesh and blood state of the Zerg nest.

"Since the ancestor has made a decision, I, Yi Xiaochuan, will follow up... If you don't come here soon, your pure different-dimensional soul body will be absorbed by me..."

A kind of viscous blue-green mucus overflowed from the flesh and blood of the Zerg brood. They are like creepers, sticking to the ground, walls, and anything, and will quickly cover the surroundings like lichens. Those green Creep, if you look closely, you will find that it is composed of countless small, tendril-like tentacles.

Those tentacles do not cause harm to the living body, but they have a special liking and devouring power for pure energy things.

The green hair-like creep quickly grew to cover the entire laboratory, and then devoured towards the ancestor Styx.

This is a big killer specially prepared for him.

"Cthulhu you rely on, do you think you can save you? Fortunately, one of my blood god clones met another old ruler. He is honored as the king in yellow, the benevolent god of shepherds, The Lord of the Star Sea in the Deep Space, the Unspeakable One...Of course, he is also Cthulhu's old enemy. I just pointed him in a direction. Cthulhu probably has no time to take care of you, so I delayed a little time..."

Yi Xiaochuan watched the blood light flying towards him, but he didn't cast spells to stop it, and even took the initiative to meet it.

Patriarch Styx entered his body, and the demon began to seize the house.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Otokawa's mouth, and he murmured: "I have many ways to stop you, such as exile from dimensions, such as the confrontation of Quantum Primordial Spirit, in fact... what I am least afraid of is the energy body, even Cthulhu's will , I can absorb it and solve it, Styx, aren’t you a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Maybe, I can try the Immortal Sword first..."

At this moment, he suddenly moved.

A stream of sword energy appeared on his body, as white as jade, and immediately, murderous energy filled the entire inner universe, and countless runes were condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

These killing characters are not ancient earth characters, but a distorted ancient divine script, chaotic fonts. The combination of these chaotic fonts seems to have aroused ancient power in the dark.

"Sword ancestor?"

In an instant, Patriarch Minghe knew that he had made a mistake in his judgment. Yi Xiaochuan was not injured when he cut the path, on the contrary, he even got a great benefit.

After all, he is just a demon clone of Patriarch Styx, not the No. 1 Styx under that saint.

Moreover, Oto Xiaochuan has now broken his physical body.

In this time and space, he is like a tree without roots and water without a source.

At this moment, a strong sword chant resounded in the void, and a ray of sword light shot out from the void, and then countless sword lights emerged, as if that hand touched some taboo, those sword lights were like The lamp with its cover was broken, and the light gushed out. Under the sword light, the endless black tentacles of the demon were cut off one by one without any power to fight back. As soon as the blood of various colors appeared, it disappeared, like a ghost in the dark. It's like something is devouring these lives.

This is Otokawa's main battlefield, where black technology devours everything, including the magical power of Heavenly Demon.

"Hmph, it seems that we need to find another demon god to check and balance Cthulhu..."

(End of this chapter)