Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1231: I didn’t escape after all

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The good stuff delivered to his door was enough for Zhang Tianliu to take a risk.

But after thinking about it, he felt it was unnecessary.

This thing works for others, but not for him.

The monk regains his soul by swallowing the blood amber. What does he recover by swallowing the blood amber? Nothing can be restored, it will only burst the soul, so the value of the blood amber to him is very little.

So, Zhang Tianliu is still studying the integration of double armor into one.

But the noise above is getting louder and louder, which greatly affects Zhang Tianliu's mood. And if he uses a trace of his zhenqi to draw the insulation words, the guy above will definitely notice the fluctuation of zhenqi, which will be even more troublesome.

"Try this." Zhang Tianliu picked up the suit watch and set it for a moment. Black liquid immediately poured out of the watch band and turned into earphones.

Putting on the headphones, Zhang Tianliu felt at ease in the world.

"A, let's play some music, just random."

[Activated for you]

"A, now start recording every piece of data I tested."

[Recording mode is on]

Zhang Tianliu has the ability to remember trivial matters, but he also has a fatal flaw, reading efficiency.

With cultivation, he doesn’t feel it. For him who has no cultivation, it is very time-consuming to find the scene he has seen in his memory, and the farther the time is, the more time-consuming it is. It is better to record it, so that he can save a glance when needed. Familiar scenes from the past will appear instantly, and related scenes can be quickly recalled.

It’s better to leave a shortcut than record it.

"You who broke the talisman, you have not handed over the blood amulet even now." Above, the warring monks were talking nonsense while fighting. It sounds useless, but it is of great use!

Villains who die from talking too much do not exist here. There is no need to talk nonsense about Zhang Tianliu. Take the lobbying Lei Xiu as an example, there is a subtle magic hidden in his words!

Magic power is a power that is extremely easy to mix. In Zhang Tianliu’s many years of practice experience, when talking about magic, it is necessary to divide it into magic and magic. There is a difference between the two. Magic encompasses everything, such as fireball and sword skills. There is a huge difference. Both can be called skills, but for this reason, skills are actually dead. Swordsmanship is swordsmanship. It only has one move and one style. If you want swordsmanship to come alive, you need methods!

This is what it means when used properly.

Beginners basically learn techniques. After acquiring them, they think about them, use them flexibly, and finally get their own usage. This is the real technique.

In the world of cultivation, mana is the combination of true energy and the Tao that one has comprehended. Techniques without one's own Tao can only be called spiritual power when released. Only after gaining the Tao can they become mana.

The source of magical power is also mana.

Because mana is alive, it can be ever-changing, turning stone into gold, and it can also be so detailed that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and difficult to discern the soul.

Lei Xiu's chattering at this moment is an attack that cannot be seen.

Fu Xiu didn't notice it, and thought it was Lei Xiu who wanted to influence his mood, causing him to constantly wander between escape, fight, or surrender, and ultimately missed the perfect opportunity to execute.

How could he fall for such a common psychological warfare?

But he was wrong.

It didn’t take long for him to notice something strange about his body!

Tired, severe fatigue caused his movements to slow down quickly.

"What did you do!"

Lei Xiu didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's just Lei Fa - so tired, it's funny."

"You can actually use your magic power! You're so hidden!" Fu Xiu immediately used two magic talismans to stick to his body. While resisting Lei Xiu's magic power, he became invisible. Even such invisibility could not be hidden from the three people. God, but it’s not easy for them to capture his exact location instantly.

Knowing the slightest deviation is the magic weapon for winning in life and death battles at the same level.

"Hide, you can dodge my sword."

The young man was flying close to the ground. The broken sword in his hand cut through the air. After slashing out a waning moon sword, he put his foot on the ground and flew up. He slashed out three more swords in mid-air, one after another with the waning moon sword. The force was so strong that Fu Xiu had nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to use his weapons to resist.

But this resistance played into the boy’s hands!

The young man stepped out with a single stride, and the ground beneath his feet exploded. The young man's figure flashed and appeared in front of Fu Xiu in an instant!

At this moment, Fu Xiu had blocked the last sword ray, and his figure was still uncertain. The young man suddenly appeared in front of him, and the broken sword accurately landed on a steel whip raised by Fu Xiu.

"Boring!"

The deafening clash of iron soldiers made Fu Xiu frown and feel a little uneasy.

On the other hand, the young man had a look of enjoyment on his face, raised the corners of his mouth, shook his arms, and struck three swords in the blink of an eye.

"Puff!"

Just by listening to the sound, Dahan and Lei Xiu knew that the first two sword and talisman swordsmen successfully blocked it, but they could tell that he was injured without even looking at the third one!

Sure enough, a splash of blood spattered from Fu Xiu's shoulder, and his invisibility talisman was also broken by this blow.

"Sword fight!"

Fu Xiu was horrified.

He is a person who draws talismans and makes formations, but he has to fight swordsmen with swordsmanship. No matter how much life he loses, he won’t be able to pay for it!

Fu Xiu reacted instantly and immediately swung a steel whip, trying to force the young man back, but was hit by the young man's broken sword. The blow was not strong, and the sound of the impact was far less powerful than the first one. Under normal circumstances, the young man's broken sword would have been knocked away by Fu Xiu's full-strength steel whip. However, the boy's arm shook. The moment the boy's broken sword collided with the steel whip, it flipped over from above and rotated several times to the steel whip. Whip the rear!

The young man also squatted down a foot at the same time, took a step forward with his waist, raised his hand and grasped the spinning broken sword. The next moment, he appeared behind Fu Xiu.

Fu Xiu lowered his head in disbelief, watching his waist slowly dislocating. After a while, he separated and fell into the damaged palace, with blood from his intestines spilling all over the floor.

"No!"

Fu Xiu’s screams not only roared out of his mouth, but also included his soul!

"You, a talisman cultivator, are fighting in close combat with a sword cultivator. You are not looking for death." The big man laughed, jumped to the body of the talisman cultivator, and stared at his struggling spirit in a joking manner!

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His Yuan Shen was indeed extremely powerful in the past, but after wandering in chaos for too long, it was already very good that his Yuan Shen could maintain the lower seventh level. However, at this level, he was vulnerable to the Blood Amber Yanghun and could not resist for long. The entire soul was sucked into the blood amber, and there was no chance of rebirth.

The big man bent down impatiently, but before he could get the blood amulet, his movements froze.

"What? Can't you let me touch you?" the big man said without moving.

On both sides of the big man, one is a young man with a sword pointed at him, and the other is Lei Xiu with lightning beating in his hand. It seems that as long as the big man dares to touch the blood amber, Fu Xiu will be his fate.

"If we continue to have a stalemate, no one can benefit from it. How about this? It's still the same rules as before!" Lei Xiu said with a smile.

"No objection." The young man put away his sword and stroked the blade gently. He didn't care at all about the rust on the sword, but his eyesight felt happy.

"I have no objection, but we are all here, and those guys will definitely not dare to chase them. Where can we find people? And it would be bad if we attract too many people!"

Lei Xiu said with a smile: "That's not a problem. You can't face three at the same time, so just come one by one and compete with each other when the time comes. But the premise is that you can't choose the opponents you meet. After all, luck is also a part of strength."

"No objection." The young man still smiled.

"Me neither, but who is first? What about the other blood amulets? We can't just leave them here, we always need someone..."

Before the big man finished speaking, Lei Xiu interrupted: "No rush, let me solve my target first."

"Huh? Your goal?"

The big man and the young man were both stunned.

Lei Xiu sneered and said: "The thunder and magnetic waves below can be hidden from you, but they can't be hidden from me."

As soon as he said this, Lei Xiu appeared in front of the cellar intersection, and the next moment he disappeared.