Chapter 272

"This Is this Zhou Hongyuan's card? It's horrible

When they saw the eight trigrams array spinning slowly in the sky, all the people on the scene looked terrified. In the blood red eight trigrams array, they felt a strong threat, even a feeling that once they stepped into it, they were afraid that they would be crushed into meat sauce by the blood red eight trigrams in a moment.

Zhao Wuliang also opened his eyes with a fiery color. No wonder Zhou Hongyuan said that his move could not be easily resisted even in the realm of martial arts and divinity. Who could resist this move.

Standing under the challenge arena, Xu Lingshan's pupils also shrunk: "blood shadow eight trigrams, how did Zhou Hongyuan get him? Isn't this an array recorded in the blood devil emperor's Sutra? It doesn't belong to the ancient martial arts. It belongs to the martial arts practitioners. How did he get it? "

"If I can know where Zhou Hongyuan got the eight trigrams of blood shadow, I may be able to follow the vine and find the blood devil emperor's Sutra. It's an imperial skill. If I get it, I may be able to ascend to heaven step by step and create a family that has been handed down for hundreds of years, even thousands of years."

As soon as I read this, Xu Lingshan's eyes were full of greed.

He is a member of the forbidden martial arts hall and knows more than anyone else. He once saw a volume of incomplete ancient books in the forbidden martial arts hall.

This incomplete ancient book records the news of the blood devil's Sutra, and the eight trigrams of blood shadow is an attack method recorded in the blood devil's Sutra.

And the complete blood devil Huangjing is a real imperial level skill, a world shaking skill beyond vulgarity!

In this world, there are three levels of Gongfa: lower, middle, upper, king, emperor, emperor, heaven and God.

The general aristocratic families are all Wang level martial arts, which can be cultivated to the realm of martial arts masters.

Some of the family's unique skills, which have been passed down for hundreds of years, are imperial martial arts, which can be cultivated to reach the realm of connecting martial arts with gods.

In other words, an imperial martial arts can create a top-level family, which can be passed on for hundreds of years, even for thousands of years.

As long as you get the imperial level skills and step into the realm of martial arts, there will be no problem at all, let alone any obstacle.

This is also the reason why an aristocratic family can be prosperous and not many people can replace it, because they have the most top skills and resources in the world.

How can ordinary martial arts people compare with them? It's good to get a superior martial arts skill.

Of course, there are emperor level, heaven level and God level martial arts above the emperor level. But Xu Lingshan has never seen or heard of them. He just regards these levels as the imagination of the ancients.

What Xu Lingshan is practicing now is a king level skill, which can only be practiced to the master of martial arts and Taoism. If there is no other chance, it is basically impossible for him to step into the realm of martial arts and Taoism.

Of course, in the forbidden martial arts hall, there are also imperial level skills.

However, the power of the forbidden martial arts hall is not bad, but it is impossible to get a royal level skill in the forbidden martial arts hall.

Unless he can make a great contribution, it's basically a very difficult thing. This contribution is to fight with his life. Since he was the helmsman of the naval branch in the forbidden martial arts hall, he was used to a comfortable life, and he was not willing to work hard.

But now an imperial martial arts skill is in front of him. How can he not be excited? If he can ask Zhou Hongyuan where he got the eight trigrams of blood shadow, he may be able to find the blood devil's Sutra.

Even if he can't cultivate the blood devil Sutra, it's a good choice to pass it on to his descendants. Maybe in the future, among Yanhuang's top families, there will be his name of Xu family.

On the ring.

"Die for me."

Zhou Hongyuan roared, and the eight trigrams of blood shadow kept falling, as if mountains were rolling from the sky, and the whole mountain top seemed to be collapsing. The ground was cracking and rumbling.

There's a sense of collapse.

Su Luo raised his head slightly, as if he didn't feel the falling blood shadow. He said faintly: "Zhou Hongyuan, don't you understand? The gap between you and me is too big. No matter what method you use, in my eyes, it's just a battle of trapped animals, vulnerable. "

The next second, solo takes another step forward, which is directly on the blood shadow gossip.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the blood shadow eight trigrams burst out with endless power. The blood color air stream, like the ignited gasoline, burst out with a bright light, completely wrapped Suluo in it.

The roaring sound is endless, and the forces of terror are constantly intertwined in the void. A stream of blood color spreads towards Suluo, like a huge blood cocoon, wrapping Suluo in it.

From a distance, the whole Wanfu mountain seems to be covered with blood.

No one knows whether solo is alive or dead!No one knows whether Zhou Hongyuan is dead or alive, because at the moment when the blood shadow gossip broke out, Zhou Hongyuan's figure also rushed to the blood shadow gossip and was swallowed by the blood color airflow.

Everyone held their breath and didn't know what was going on in the bloody air.

The tension is at its peak.

"Sulo, you must not die. You must live."

Ji Feiyan, Yan Qingge and others clenched their powder fists one after another, with an uneasy look on their faces.

"Kill me, break this little beast to pieces."

Zhao Wuliang's eyes stand out and his face is ferocious to the extreme. He wants Suluo to die. The strength that Suluo showed just now makes him understand that Suluo must not walk down Wanfu mountain alive today, otherwise, the Zhao family will be in danger.

"Ah

At this time, the extremely miserable scream sounded, and then saw the blood covered Zhou Hongyuan fly out, and then fell heavily on the ground, directly smashing the ground into a huge pit.

At this moment, everyone took a breath!

Zhou Hongyuan lost!

In the use of their own cards, or lost!

How could that be!

"It's impossible, it's impossible. Zhou Hongyuan clearly said that he had to give up this move even in the realm of martial arts and Taoism. How could a young man in his twenties win him? Yes, Suluo must be dead. He must be dead."

Zhao Wuliang's body trembles like a swing, his mouth makes a vague voice, and his eyes stare at the slowly dissipated blood flow. He doesn't believe that Suluo can win.

However, the next second, his face pale to the extreme, a look of unspeakable fear spread from his heart.

He saw a picture that he would never forget.