Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 548

(one more)

With a whoosh, Yang Ming led Hu Liena's figure into the white light curtain.

As soon as you step into this space, you seem to have stepped into another world.

There is endless snow white in front of my eyes, every place, every inch of space, without exception, reminds me of a sentence.

"It's like throwing all the devoured birds into the forest, leaving a piece of white land, it's so clean!"

This space has special rules, all power will be suppressed by stronger power, even Yang Ming's reincarnation eye is aching, after a long stalemate, it is finally forced to return to the most primitive state.

Yang Ming was secretly surprised. This power has surpassed the level of Peerless Douluo, and even transcended the vulgarity. this space.

Here, Yang Ming can't use any strength in his body, the only feeling is coldness.

It's like a fish on a cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.

When the two broke into this space, the icy atmosphere around them seemed to be piranhas that smelled fishy, ​​and frantically surged from the surroundings and condensed towards the bodies of the two of them.

The bone-piercing cold was not a sudden drop in temperature in the true sense, but the chill brought about by murderous aura. The purest killing aura quickly eroded the bodies of the two of them. Every time it invaded, the two of them would tremble.

Hu Liena screamed "Yeah", she only persisted for a quarter of an hour, but couldn't hold on any longer, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

Yang Ming has a profound background, and he is still conscious until now.

He could feel that the endless killing air passed through the meridians like a blade, causing waves of convulsive pain in his body, but the strange thing was that they were not purely for destroying Yang Ming's body, but seemed to be based on this This kind of brutal intervention allows Yang Ming to adapt and control them.

Yang Ming raised his heavy eyelids, opened his right palm with difficulty, and the mysterious sword of Wuhun appeared.

As soon as it appeared, it took over most of the pressure instead of Yang Ming, and the killing aura around it seemed to have found its owner, just like well-behaved puppies lining up to enter the mysterious sword.

The speed visible to the naked eye, the blood-colored veins engraved on the body of the sword, seems to be some kind of profound truth, symbolizing the concept of various killings, there are guarding and killing thoughts that stop the sword from becoming a weapon, and there are also killing all the world to generate the whole body Dugu Shanian.

All kinds of different concepts about killing converge on one sword, making the mysterious sword evolve from ordinary sword to divine sword. Just by looking at it, mortals who are not firm enough in mind will be drawn to the desire for killing deep in their hearts. Desire, maybe one second she was a good wife and mother, and the next second she was a blackened woman who killed the whole family.

The bloody aura lingered on the sword, and with the mysterious scarlet lines, it looked extraordinary.

At this moment, Yang Ming did not have the time to pay attention to the changes of the mysterious sword.

Although the mysterious sword helped me replace most of the pressure, the remaining half of the killing energy rushed into the body. If I didn't channel it, it would leave a time bomb in my body, maybe when I would be stimulated , it will become a monster that kills the dominant consciousness.

Yang Ming sat cross-legged, with open mind and open mind.

At this moment, Yang Ming was taking pleasure in bitterness, using the endless killing energy in this world to temper his soul power!

On the Douluo Continent, there has always been a habit of tempering soul power with the help of an environment suitable for martial souls. Yang Ming once entered the Ice and Fire Yangyi Heaven alone in the past, and his soul power has improved by leaps and bounds. Now it is just a replica of his original achievements.

However, I am afraid that no one in the world would have thought that someone would practice at the exit of Hell Road!

This requires not only courage and guts, but also extraordinary willpower!

Even if Yang Ming closed his eyes tightly, the murderous spirit affected him all the time, as if a devil whispered in his ear, persuading him to take up the butcher knife and slaughter all living beings.

Yang Ming ignored the outside world and devoted himself to meditation wholeheartedly.

Not to mention, in this extreme environment, it also stimulated the Saiyan blood in Yang Ming's body. Saiyans are the most rebellious, and at the same time they are the most adaptable to various environmental changes. Now Yang Ming's inadvertent behavior , It is in line with the spirit of the Saiyans who are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles.

At this moment, Yang Ming seems to have re-experienced the process of a human being at the beginning, returned to the mother's womb, and was exposed to the warm amniotic fluid. The ten trillion cells in his body were moaning comfortably, and the muscles and bones were vibrating slightly. , during the most primitive cleansing of the essence, some of the dark wounds left by the hell-style exercise on weekdays can also be resolved in this way, and excreted out of the body surface along the dilated pores, forming a layer of sticky black substance .

I don't know how long it took.

one day?One week?Or a month?

When Yang Ming opened his eyes again, he felt his body relax for no reason, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off.

Standing up, it even affected the crackling of the bones in the body, making a sound like frying beans.

Clenching his fists, Yang Ming felt a little unbelievable feeling the fullness of soul power in his body.

Logically speaking, I just stepped into the soul emperor realm a few months ago, and since I didn't have time to practice in the capital of killing, I will need to spend a lot of effort in the future to catch up.

But now, the soul power in his body tells him that he has reached level 68 in such a short period of time!

It seems that Yang Ming is not far away from level 70.

Yang Ming looked at the mysterious sword again. The body of the sword was covered with blood-colored lines. Except for some lines that resembled the blood lines on the ground of the hell killing field when the hell road was activated, the others were completely different.

When Yang Ming tried to feel the blood-colored lines, Yang Ming was surprised to find that the surrounding air seemed to become thicker, and an aura that surpassed all living things permeated it. feeling afraid.

Killing God Domain?

Yang Ming could feel that the Death God domain he had mastered seemed to be somewhat different from others, not so much different, but stronger than others!

Even the mysterious sword itself has been transformed, and the bloody aura lingers around the sword body all the time, making it look extraordinary. After thinking about it, you know that after passing through the killing city, the mysterious sword drank blood, and its sharpness And the speed of attack has already left the other weapon spirits far behind.

Even, Yang Ming has a kind of confidence that as long as he is given a little more time, he can cultivate the mysterious sword into a divine sword that is not inferior to a divine weapon, a divine sword that belongs only to him!

(End of this chapter)