Face Blind Prison Major Cultivation Zhenji

A four-armed Asura found Lu Dai, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward with great excitement!Lu Dai looked at him with a hint of greed in his expression. His hand slid across the strings, and the buzzing sound of the qin sounded. But it is also Lu Dai's best music so far.

Thousands of golden threads spread outwards following the rhythm of the vibrating guqin.Jinsi seemed weak, and the four-armed Asura didn't even block her. A bloodthirsty roar came from her throat, her four hands clenched into fists, and her face was filled with the desire to beat Lu Dai into pieces.

But suddenly, his feet couldn't move, or he couldn't feel his feet at all. Asura lowered his head subconsciously, but found that his sight was not right. He just wanted to look at his feet. See your chest?Still upside down, fragmented...

He has no way of knowing why, because life has also been separated from his body at this time.From the feet to the head, the pieces of flesh that were originally his body were scattered in a straight line within a few feet, which was also the distance he rushed forward after encountering the golden thread.

And those golden threads are still spreading. On the route they spread, all the Asuras with six arms or less were turned into pieces of meat in an instant, and those with six arms were also exposed. Completely stand in place.Even the cloud cluster of the monks trembled twice when it was touched by the golden light, dissipating a small piece of cloud, fortunately no one was hurt.

These golden threads reaped the lives of at least a thousand Asuras with the flick of a finger, and also allowed the strangers to further understand what it means to be indistinguishable from friend and foe after being frightened by Lu Dai's piano sound.

The qin was still trembling in Lu Dai's hands, as if as long as his fingers didn't stop, the gold threads would spread out endlessly.Even the meaningless Asura, his companion who was puzzled and dazed when he saw the ground turned into pieces of meat, began to fear.

Suddenly, Lu Dai's finger that plucked the strings stopped, but the qin was still trembling. He spat out a mouthful of blood, the moment the first drop of blood splashed on the qin.The nameless zither gifted by Fox King Tianfeng exploded!

"Ahem!" Lu Dai was sent flying a few feet, and the second mouthful of blood that fell on the ground also spurted out.

In the past, the killing was too exciting, so that the real energy was exhausted and hurt the internal organs, but now it is really shocking.For a while, it was difficult to even get up. He is now the meat on the chopping board.Several sword lights intertwined into a sword net, which covered Lu Dai's body. Of the seven Asuras who rushed up, three were smashed into meat sauce on the spot, and the other four had to retreat.

It was their short retreat, Lu Dai had already been supported by two monks, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Put next to a Nascent Soul, with a futon that drifted with the movement of the formation, Lu Dai nodded his thanks to the monks around him, stuffed the elixir into the mouth, and adjusted his breath with peace of mind.

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Without the piano, the monks in the formation thought that Lu Dai would never leave, and they were even honest.

After Lu Dai recovered, he still chose to leave the cloud and fight alone.He didn't even use the Zhengtian seal, he just used his own flesh and blood to fight.He is not an Asura, but in the bloody aura of this world, he is more comfortable than Asura.

Is this a piano repairer, or a boxing repairer?The monks who saw Lu Dai's performance couldn't help raising their sleeves to wipe the hot sweat dripping from their foreheads. What made them feel even more amazing was that Lu Dai was not a magic cultivator after looking left and right.

Whenever his physical strength and spirit are exhausted to a certain stage, he will return to the cloud by himself.Or whenever the injury reaches a certain stage, he will be rescued back into the cloud.

Again and again, regardless of repetition.The blood rain didn't know when it stopped, and it didn't know when it started to rain again.Lu Dai is no longer the same as when he just joined the battle, his clothes are clean and his figure is ethereal. His cassock and hair crown have long been broken. He didn't even use magic to clean his body. Instead, he was naked from the upper body like Asura, The blood and filth accumulated on his body layer by layer as he fought again and again.

If it weren't for the dozen or so monks who had been keeping a firm eye on Lu Dai, they might not be able to distinguish him at all, let alone rescue him in a critical situation.

Lu Dai didn't know how long it had passed, but he vaguely felt a mystery.It's not the mystery of the realm breakthrough, but a law in the battle, a law...combined with his own fighting style - this feeling is so familiar to him, in the previous life, when this feeling appeared, it meant that Then he will master some kind of magic, some kind of original power, and even some kind of law. As for now...

A sharp claw suddenly emerged from his claw, tearing open an Asura's chest before his hand itself.Compared with the gigantic Asura, Lu Dai's body is much smaller. An Asura contemptuously wants to crush him directly with his own body, but Lu Dai's figure flickers, and the form of a monster appears. This Asura not only He failed to crush Lu Dai, but was pushed out after the collision.Lu Dai's foot stomped on the ground, and the footprints that appeared were the claws of a monster that was a few sizes bigger.

but!This is also timeless - Lu Dai was slapped and flew out, broke two ribs, and was rescued back into the magic circle again.

He realized that it was a set of punches, a set of punches that could arouse the resonance of his soul and partially arouse the power of his soul.However, the power of the soul is only a very small point, and there is more.While healing his wounds, Lu Dai boldly sank his consciousness into his dantian relying on protection.His Tao tire, this Tao tire that somehow became what he looked like in his previous life.

Whenever a magic form is transformed into the fists and feet of the battle, the Dao fetus echoes, and the perception of its own power becomes clearer and clearer. His Dao is the true self, Lu Dai, and the human being, and the essence of the devil is even more he.

The phantom of the Dao fetus in the inner alchemy has become more solid now.In addition, the Dao fetus was originally a ball like a fetus, connected end to end, but now it is sitting cross-legged, with four arms stretched out, and intermittent red lines appear on the golden body of the Dao fetus.Lu Dai withdrew the consciousness that had sunk into the dantian. His injuries had almost recovered, and his true energy had recovered so much that he could not find it. Lu Dai, who realized that he could join the next battle, took a deep breath of joy, and suddenly felt a sense of relief. A feeling of breaking through a certain restraint - he has already broken through another small realm, and has been promoted to the late stage of the Tao.

This... Not long ago, he promised his master that he would strengthen his cultivation in the near future.However, the skill of taking a breath has improved, and he didn't expect it himself.This is the same as wearing socks and accidentally breaking the socks.It's just that the torn socks can be mended, and the cultivation base has improved... Do you really need to find someone to beat the cultivation base down?

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The Nascent Soul Old Immortal at the position where Lu Dai is now is called Gu Fan, seeing that Lu Dai's cultivation base has improved, he looks depressed, and he can't help being a little funny.

Gu Fan is a casual cultivator, and also a sword cultivator, his title is Kanpei Jianzun.He is an extremely handsome and elegant young man on the outside. He has only been in the Datianmo Shura Cave for more than 800 years. Compared with other Nascent Soul masters, it is the shortest. Because the lethality is much higher, so he is the most powerful one among the Nascent Soul.

In today's day-to-day battles, even the dozen or so monks who looked after Lu Dai have been replaced several times because they replaced other monks who had consumed too much real energy.Only Gu Fan was still able to do his job with ease, so he devoted his attention to observing Lu Dai.

His life is not too short, but it is really rare for a monk like Lu Dai who is intoxicated by killing to have a clear heart and not be disturbed by bloodthirsty greed at all.

"Little friend, do you intend to switch to the way of swordsmanship?" Gu Fan asked with a smile as he fired several sword essences towards the jade sword.Compared with other monks, sword cultivators have to experience fewer realms to prove the Dao, and their cultivation base is stronger at the same realm, and they are less dependent on magic weapons and elixir, but there will never be too many sword cultivators.Because since the sword is the way, no matter what kind of way it is, you can't escape the killing. The way of the sword is more likely to encounter demons than other monks, and the demons are also stronger.

People like Lu Dai, in Gu Fan's view, are definitely born to practice swordsmanship.

"No intention." Lu Dai, who has rarely been euphemistic until now, of course answered very simply.

"Don't be so hasty to deny it, you don't have to use your hands to slay demons with a sword, come quickly?"

"Thank you senior, but I like to express my heart with music, and I also like to crush the enemy's heart with my hands."

Gu Fan was taken aback, the style before and after Lu Dai's words was really different...

"Senior, I'm going out." Lu Dai bowed, and threw himself into the killing as usual. This time, he paid more attention to finding the resonance with his soul and the synaesthesia with the Taoist fetus during the killing...

He groped for his own way, which should have been invisible and intangible, but slowly merged into the movements of the fighting field.

The rain of blood in the sky stopped and stopped, but the killing on the ground continued.

Without taking a step on the ground, the mud overflowed with bright red plasma. The people who fought were wrapped in this layer of blood mud, and even the air seemed to be dyed red.

The white elephant was shattered by the golden lotus with a wail, the giant snake and the eagle had also dissipated, and now Asura who was fighting them had a flame on his forehead.Finally, the flames went out too!

Lu Dai is still looking for the enemy, and he has even started to use the brains of the Asuras of the same camp - anyway, the killing is the same.But there was a soft sound, like the sound of a bubble bursting, but it rang so clearly in his ears, and at the same time, Lu Dai knew that the battle was over.

Water fell from the sky, it was still not rain, but sweet flower dew.

It's too fast, and I can't finish it.Lu Dai licked her lips, cleaning her body in the dew.But this endless battle has been going on for thirteen months.

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Some robed men took the surviving Asuras to rest, and of course some came to guide them, a group of strangers.

The white mist dissipated, and the initial 530 seven monks had become 470 people, most of whom were injured.The protection of the formation is not a panacea.

Compared with the wet Lu Dai, these monks are still neatly dressed even if they are injured.

The man in robes led them to a white palace that did not exist before—rounded square columns, golden paintings, white curtains mixed with gold threads, and a small square paved with gold bricks in the shape of lotus patterns. In the center of the square was a The fountain, the fountain is surrounded by fresh fruits and fine wines, and beautiful women and handsome boys in tulle clothes kneel next to the delicacies.

"Can't we know our ranking now and then leave?" Lu Dai asked the man in the robe.

The other party's answer was: "After one month, the battlefield will reopen."

More than half of the monks who looked calm and relieved immediately changed their expressions.

"How long will it take to end?" Gu Fan asked what all monks wanted to ask.

The man in the robe clasped his hands together and saluted: "Only the kings know, please rest here."

The robed man left, and a dozen or so monks stood up from the companions, saying goodbye.

The other party's answer means that the battlefield may be declared over tomorrow, and it also means that they may have to kill 37, no, nearly 36 years.They can stick to their hearts in silence, but it does not mean that they can remain indifferent in the brutal killing.

No one persuaded, no one stopped, just said to each other to cherish each other, and let it go...

Lu Dai was the first to jump into the fountain and wash his body.He is probably the only one among the monks who is still unsatisfied, and the only one who is looking forward to the continued opening of the Shura battlefield. In the constant death and killing, he has realized the first form of boxing, and the second form is also beginning to emerge.If he leaves this place of killing and wants to find another place to hone his boxing skills, it won't be so easy—in terms of Lu Dai's luck, it can't be said to be impossible.But one thing does not bother the two masters, and one set of boxing moves to two places, which is always troublesome.

"Senior, I don't need you seniors to distract me this time." The monks who came here have already gone out of ten due to various reasons. If the battle is still as fierce as last time, let them assign more than a dozen people to look after me. Looking at Lu Dai, that is absolutely unrealistic.

"We will assign some people to take turns to rest, and let them take care of you for a while." Gu Fan did not refuse, nor did he blame Lu Dai.They all witnessed Lu Dai's fighting style, saw his breakthrough, and also saw that he was creating a strange boxing technique full of killing intent.Although Lu Dai's cultivation level is not low, nor too high, but in the melee, he ended the life of Asura no less than them, no wonder he didn't want to be restrained.

"Thank you for your protection, seniors." Lu Dai actually knew that the other party would not care about his life or death, but this sentence must be said, otherwise it will bring some discomfort.

The crowd did not dare.

During a month, someone went back to Suicheng to retrieve some necessary medicines.

A month later, as expected, the battlefield opened up again.

The monks were still fighting in formation, while Lu Dai laughed loudly, embraced killing, and danced with death.

He has become more and more used to slaughtering these Asuras. However, there are only Asuras with eight arms at most on the battlefield, and Asuras with ten or more arms. Where are they?

Lu Dai only found them in the No.20 five thoughts on the Shura battlefield.

On the battlefield that day, the cloud of monks ran off to nowhere—they were completely relieved of this junior, knowing that he would not die on the battlefield.Surrounded by his own Asura, there is an Asura who is not dead under Lu Dai's feet. He is holding the opponent's arm in his hand, and is crushing the Asura's hand bones bit by bit. Listen to him The crackling sound of bones shattering relieved boredom.

The hunger and thirst for killing that had been caused by too many peaceful days has been gradually filled, and he always kills a kind of "thing". Even if it cannot be said to be easy, injuries are still inevitable, but it has begun to make him feel boring.And the master is practicing in seclusion under the care of Tu Li, and there is nothing interesting to go back to Suicheng, and the feeling of boredom haunts Lu Dai.After he created the eight styles of boxing, his progress also slowed down.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, purple lightning.

The strong killing intent caused Lu Dai to stomp on the chest of Asura under his feet, and this poor guy, who had been tortured for an unknown amount of time, walked to death contentedly.

In the sky, thick black clouds broke a big hole, and purple lightning was pouring out of that hole.Lu Dai saw the ten-armed Asura. It turns out that the black cloud is not just a cloud. Above the black cloud is another battlefield. On the battlefield of Asura with more than ten arms, the blood rain that once fell in the sky is the fighters above their heads. that flows down.

The roars of those Asuras also came from the hole, and the Asuras responded to the roars of these stronger ones, and their will to fight became more and more high.Even Lu Dai's fighting spirit gradually became stronger.Ten-armed Asura, although he is still an Asura, is obviously much stronger and stronger!

Unfortunately, he could feel that the distance between him and those Asuras was not just the distance, the black cloud was strange.As soon as the weirdness was mentioned, two Asuras who were fighting fell from the middle of the hollow.Asuras can become huge, but those eight-armed Asuras, in front of these two twelve-armed Asuras, are like giant elephants to rabbits.

On the crowded battlefield, some wounded Asuras were too slow to escape and were crushed to death.And every move of these two Asuras can feel the trembling of the earth.

The Asuras all backed away because of respect and fear, but Lu Dai's eyes were bright, and he rushed to one of them without hesitation. He looked like a wolf cub who provoked a brown bear, stupid and self-righteous, The Asuras looked at this stranger, full of sarcasm and contempt.

But for Lu Dai, it doesn't matter how big this guy is. Lu Dai can roughly feel their upper limit of cultivation. It's Asura, but it's not enough for Lu Dai to detour.They are just two bigger toys.

The opinions of bystanders are worse than the breeze to him, Lu Dai stared at the enemy Asura's calf, and attacked with all his strength!