The seven seals were forcibly pulled out, and while restoring their cultivation, seven blood holes that penetrated from front to back were left on their body. The blood mixed with true energy came out. The fractured area of the left arm was infected by filth, which accelerated the speed of festering.
With this terrible body, Song Dong naturally became a delicious dish in the eyes of many monsters.
At that time, countless black branches attacked behind him like sharp blades. The boy continued to walk without looking back, and was humming an untuned song in his mouth. With a wave of his hand, the branches of demons danced around him became the red juice in the mixer.
The stinky sap drizzled from the sky, as if it was a red rain
He shook the blood stains on his body in disgust, but he ignored the demonic energy that had penetrated into his body little by little through the wound when he saw the needle.
When he was young, he fantasized about following his father to be a hero and righteous boy when he grew up. He kept the last light in his heart for his sister who sacrificed his life to save him. After avenging his revenge for killing his father and taking his mother, he still had a vision for his future life.
When Tianxuan Mountain raised its sword again, what came to mind was the scene of his father taking him to practice swords in the yard when he was a child.
Song Tong hasn't recalled his childhood for a long time. Fortunately, his father died with his eyes closed this time and did not follow him like a shadow.
The Song family has been destroyed, and the boy thought: Maybe he can live up to his father's expectations.
However, fate is like a sinister poisonous snake that sees poisonous. As long as you relax a little, you will seize the opportunity to bite it.
It was originally just a simple task, but suddenly a demon ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage popped up. He killed the rest of the people he traveled with and left a magic seal on Song Tong.
From then on, as long as Song Tong practices faster, the more likely it is to break through the ban of the master and erode his mind
What he cherished was taken away again
Looking at the sad eyes of Sister, who kept crying, the boy smiled far-fetchedly, comforting her emotions, and giving up the sword tragedy he wanted.
In order to stay with the only remaining Guangming in his life, he suppressed his cultivation and was willing to become a genius to a half-baked man
However, the bright girl who rescued him from the cage many years ago remained in the past forever after all.
The smile on the boy's face gradually faded, and there seemed to be a faint water color in his eyes. The thin body stained with blood stood in the boundless black air in the sky, looking lonely and lonely
In the past, he was a young junior brother of Tianxuan Mountain. He was cute and pampered by everyone. After so many years, no one noticed that he was only a strait of being a demon.
Since childhood, he was forcibly injected with demonic energy to nourish Qiankun Gu mother. Before Song Tong, all the children who were stolen by demonic energy were devoured by demonic energy and became irrational walking corpse. He was the only one who gritted his teeth in front of the surging demonic energy and saved his heart.
In the years that followed, he struggled to support this long and arduous battle alone, and could not wait for redemption.
Why is Tiandao particularly cruel to himself? The boy has asked himself countless times
Until today, those flashes of suspicions have finally been pieced together
With the weak strength of the Song family back then, how could they get something like Qiankun Gu?
A few years ago, the demon ancestor seriously injured him, but why didn't he take his life?
Why is there such a place with such a strong demonic energy in the Yuntian Continent?
Who can bring him here from the nose of the head of Tianxuan Mountain?
A bold assumption suddenly appeared in Song Tong's mind, and he felt cold all over as if he had fallen into an ice cellar based on his imagination.
If, isn't all this a coincidence?
*
This flower will not grow on the plateau
This flower grows in humid and silt
The white lotus is flawless, but it is not obvious even though it is beautiful
The color turns red and red, but it is not stained even though it is vulgar
Yun Shang opened her eyes and just now she had a wonderful dream. When she woke up, she almost forgot it. She just vaguely remembered that a misty female voice appeared in the dream.
She thought about these words secretly, not sure what the meaning is here
The room was empty, obviously waiting by the bed to wait for her to wake up, this plot would not happen to Rong Qiheng. It was rumored that there was a crack in another demonic barrier. The Wanxian Alliance urgently mobilized people to investigate. Rong Qiheng was at a young age and was in high school. The responsibility on her was extremely heavy. It was beyond everyone's expectations that he was willing to stay in Tianxuan Mountain for her.
The head of the sect originally wanted to send Rong Qiheng to the front line immediately, but it was thought that Yun Shang was a rare seedling with excellent qualifications. At the same time, for the sake of the face of the immortal king of Yun, he was granted a period of gratitude for them.
Knowing the right position and understanding advance and retreat is the key to the strategy
The girl lay on the bed and was stunned for a while. When she opened the system, she found that she had learned the first level of the Fanlian Heart Sutra.
Immortal Fantasy Heart Sutra (First Level): Convert 35% of all damage into Buddhist golden light. It currently has the function of rapid healing and purification. It can be used from a distance with spiritual power as a medium.
She blinked and read the lines back and forth several times, suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, took out a knife from the storage bag, and stroked her forearm without saying a word.
Intact
Well……
This is a bit embarrassing
Yun Shang touched his nose, and the sharp blade left only a faint white mark on the skin after the skin refining, almost like the one scratched by the nails.
According to the literal meaning, the power of the first layer of the Fanlian Heart Sutra cannot be underestimated. It is equivalent to the fact that she first has a powerful protection network that can be recycled. After offsetting 35% of the damage, only 65% of all attacks hit her.
The 35% of the conversion can be used freely by her. Whether it is to save people or herself, the operational space inside is simply too large.
The more I thought about it, the more excited she became, Yun Shang jumped up from the bed, unable to wait to verify her guess
As soon as she got off the ground, a male voice full of energy came from outside the door: Fairy, Rong Xianjun said that when you wake up, you will practice for 100 rounds!
Ah Hu was obviously waiting outside the door for a while, and the eagerness in his voice could not hide it.
Yun Shang also smiled, his eyes completely lost the reluctance of the day before.
This training is timely!
With this terrible body, Song Dong naturally became a delicious dish in the eyes of many monsters.
At that time, countless black branches attacked behind him like sharp blades. The boy continued to walk without looking back, and was humming an untuned song in his mouth. With a wave of his hand, the branches of demons danced around him became the red juice in the mixer.
The stinky sap drizzled from the sky, as if it was a red rain
He shook the blood stains on his body in disgust, but he ignored the demonic energy that had penetrated into his body little by little through the wound when he saw the needle.
When he was young, he fantasized about following his father to be a hero and righteous boy when he grew up. He kept the last light in his heart for his sister who sacrificed his life to save him. After avenging his revenge for killing his father and taking his mother, he still had a vision for his future life.
When Tianxuan Mountain raised its sword again, what came to mind was the scene of his father taking him to practice swords in the yard when he was a child.
Song Tong hasn't recalled his childhood for a long time. Fortunately, his father died with his eyes closed this time and did not follow him like a shadow.
The Song family has been destroyed, and the boy thought: Maybe he can live up to his father's expectations.
However, fate is like a sinister poisonous snake that sees poisonous. As long as you relax a little, you will seize the opportunity to bite it.
It was originally just a simple task, but suddenly a demon ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage popped up. He killed the rest of the people he traveled with and left a magic seal on Song Tong.
From then on, as long as Song Tong practices faster, the more likely it is to break through the ban of the master and erode his mind
What he cherished was taken away again
Looking at the sad eyes of Sister, who kept crying, the boy smiled far-fetchedly, comforting her emotions, and giving up the sword tragedy he wanted.
In order to stay with the only remaining Guangming in his life, he suppressed his cultivation and was willing to become a genius to a half-baked man
However, the bright girl who rescued him from the cage many years ago remained in the past forever after all.
The smile on the boy's face gradually faded, and there seemed to be a faint water color in his eyes. The thin body stained with blood stood in the boundless black air in the sky, looking lonely and lonely
In the past, he was a young junior brother of Tianxuan Mountain. He was cute and pampered by everyone. After so many years, no one noticed that he was only a strait of being a demon.
Since childhood, he was forcibly injected with demonic energy to nourish Qiankun Gu mother. Before Song Tong, all the children who were stolen by demonic energy were devoured by demonic energy and became irrational walking corpse. He was the only one who gritted his teeth in front of the surging demonic energy and saved his heart.
In the years that followed, he struggled to support this long and arduous battle alone, and could not wait for redemption.
Why is Tiandao particularly cruel to himself? The boy has asked himself countless times
Until today, those flashes of suspicions have finally been pieced together
With the weak strength of the Song family back then, how could they get something like Qiankun Gu?
A few years ago, the demon ancestor seriously injured him, but why didn't he take his life?
Why is there such a place with such a strong demonic energy in the Yuntian Continent?
Who can bring him here from the nose of the head of Tianxuan Mountain?
A bold assumption suddenly appeared in Song Tong's mind, and he felt cold all over as if he had fallen into an ice cellar based on his imagination.
If, isn't all this a coincidence?
*
This flower will not grow on the plateau
This flower grows in humid and silt
The white lotus is flawless, but it is not obvious even though it is beautiful
The color turns red and red, but it is not stained even though it is vulgar
Yun Shang opened her eyes and just now she had a wonderful dream. When she woke up, she almost forgot it. She just vaguely remembered that a misty female voice appeared in the dream.
She thought about these words secretly, not sure what the meaning is here
The room was empty, obviously waiting by the bed to wait for her to wake up, this plot would not happen to Rong Qiheng. It was rumored that there was a crack in another demonic barrier. The Wanxian Alliance urgently mobilized people to investigate. Rong Qiheng was at a young age and was in high school. The responsibility on her was extremely heavy. It was beyond everyone's expectations that he was willing to stay in Tianxuan Mountain for her.
The head of the sect originally wanted to send Rong Qiheng to the front line immediately, but it was thought that Yun Shang was a rare seedling with excellent qualifications. At the same time, for the sake of the face of the immortal king of Yun, he was granted a period of gratitude for them.
Knowing the right position and understanding advance and retreat is the key to the strategy
The girl lay on the bed and was stunned for a while. When she opened the system, she found that she had learned the first level of the Fanlian Heart Sutra.
Immortal Fantasy Heart Sutra (First Level): Convert 35% of all damage into Buddhist golden light. It currently has the function of rapid healing and purification. It can be used from a distance with spiritual power as a medium.
She blinked and read the lines back and forth several times, suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, took out a knife from the storage bag, and stroked her forearm without saying a word.
Intact
Well……
This is a bit embarrassing
Yun Shang touched his nose, and the sharp blade left only a faint white mark on the skin after the skin refining, almost like the one scratched by the nails.
According to the literal meaning, the power of the first layer of the Fanlian Heart Sutra cannot be underestimated. It is equivalent to the fact that she first has a powerful protection network that can be recycled. After offsetting 35% of the damage, only 65% of all attacks hit her.
The 35% of the conversion can be used freely by her. Whether it is to save people or herself, the operational space inside is simply too large.
The more I thought about it, the more excited she became, Yun Shang jumped up from the bed, unable to wait to verify her guess
As soon as she got off the ground, a male voice full of energy came from outside the door: Fairy, Rong Xianjun said that when you wake up, you will practice for 100 rounds!
Ah Hu was obviously waiting outside the door for a while, and the eagerness in his voice could not hide it.
Yun Shang also smiled, his eyes completely lost the reluctance of the day before.
This training is timely!
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