Chapter 573,574 The Immortal Killing Art (Part 2)

Wang Lin was extremely scheming. After only two minutes of what the man surnamed Xu said, the most important reason why he chose to step into this place was the trembling spirit of the killing aura.

"It can trigger the change of the killing aura, and here it will definitely make my killing immortal technique successful!" Wang Lin did not look back, and his figure disappeared deep into the ladder.

"If you have any choices in the world, you have to face loss if you want to get it. This matter must be done!" Wang Lin walked down the stairs and walked out about a stick of incense. The blood shone brightly in front of him.

At the deepest part of the ladder, it was a blood-colored world, and it was very big! The thick blood marks on the ground were shocking.

Looking around, there is no boundary here, it should be an independent existence, not really under Tian Yao City.

In this world, there are more blood pools on the earth. In each blood pool, there are a number of people of varying sizes. Half of their bodies are immersed in the blood pool, closing their eyes and meditating.

On their bodies, ferocious wounds were squirming strangely.

When Wang Lin entered here, the five killing auras in his fingers immediately flew out, surrounding him, making waves of excitement-like whistling sounds.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the bloody air entered his mouth, immediately turned into a murderous thought and merged into his whole body. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his body stepped forward, and went directly to a blood pool. After a moment of hesitation, he stepped inside and sat cross-legged.

The moment half of his body entered the blood pool, a strong murderous aura immediately penetrated his body and dispersed throughout his body.

With every breath, the more murderous intent Wang Lin was wielded. Every time he breathed, more murderous breath would be integrated into his body.

Gradually, Wang Lin's eyes turned red, and the five killing auras around his body were even more whistling sounds that had never been seen before.

Wang Lin's heart was getting stronger and stronger. At first, he still used his immortal power to resist, but after a moment of pondering, he simply let go of his immortal power, wrapped his mind and let the murderous thoughts flow throughout his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, almost all the people in the blood pool in the whole world opened their eyes, and waves of unimaginable murderous aura suddenly burst out.

The explosion of murderous aura immediately enveloped the bloody world. Then, people in the blood pool flew up, and roars and shouts filled with murderous intent kept coming out.

Without exception, all of these people's eyes were red!

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

With roars, all the people flying out immediately attacked the people around them. When they attacked, they had endless murderous intentions. In this world, there were many people in the blood pool. Wang Lin just swept his spiritual sense and the number of these people was close to thousands.

At this moment, waves of fighting were rising, with murderous auras.

Wang Lin's eyes were covered in blood. At this moment, he had already locked his mind and his whole body seemed to be uncontrollably under his control, completely covered by the thought of killing.

He flew out of the blood pool with a bang, and roared to the sky, like a blood-colored whirlwind, heading straight for the people fighting.

A killing begins here!

Wang Lin had lost consciousness, and he was all integrated into the murderous thought. When he took action, he was killing moves, the finger of the Nirvana, the finger of the Demon Transformation, and various magic weapons were constantly changing.

Wherever you pass, people often die when you raise your hand.

Wang Lin's eyes were already red. At this moment, he only knew one, that was to kill!

Here, if he doesn’t kill others, he will be killed by others. This is a battlefield of killing!

Wang Lin's whole body was stained with blood. He seemed to be tireless and killed all the way. As long as he saw the enemy, he rushed out immediately. Sometimes some magical powers that died together were used without hesitation.

All the people who were killed were not really dead, but were affected by the formation here and would be resurrected in the blood pool again. These people can't be called humans, but tools that provide killing energy!

The qi generated during their killing will be sucked away by the sky and will be unknown.

After a long time, the killing gradually ended. The people who survived were killed all over the body, their eyes were red and there was no rationality. There were more than 100 people including Wang Lin.

The killing ended silently, and the rest of the people were all full of murderous auras. Each of them had more than three feet thick blood-killing fog outside their bodies.

They didn't look at each other, and they scattered from the air, looking for the blood pool and sinking into it. After each person chose the blood pool, the resurrected people in the blood pool would immediately disperse and give up the entire blood pool for only those who were using it.

Wang Lin's eyes were blood-red, with blood-killing mist more than three feet thick, and fell into a blood pool. As soon as his body came, more than ten people who already existed in the blood pool immediately stood up and left quickly. A trace of awe flashed through their blood-red eyes.

Wang Lin was standing cross-legged in a blood pool alone and closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened it again, the blood inside gradually disappeared, and replaced by a clear and bright light.

"The murderous intention that the person surnamed Xu mentioned is, in my opinion, is the murderous heart. Only with the murderous heart can one refine the killing spirit! If there is no murderous heart, it is extremely difficult to refine the killing spirit. The successes I had before can only be said to be a coincidence!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, immersed himself in the blood, and felt the murderous heart.

After a long time, in this bloody world, the killing began again, everyone took off again, and the killing began again!

Such killings will be performed several times a day in this bloody world. Every time, a large number of people will die, and at the same time, a very small number of people will be more and more intense.

A day passed quickly. In this day, there were four killings. Wang Lin held on to the end every time. However, the blood-killing fog around him only had dozens of feet at most. Although there were many people compared to others, there was a black-haired man. The blood-killing aura on his body was about a hundred feet thick!

He floated in the air, like a king.

After the last killing, the young man, who was like a king, suddenly raised his head and roared into the sky. As his voice roared, the blood-killing fog outside his body suddenly rolled.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the sky, and a silver evil dragon suddenly appeared, with a cold gaze ruthlessly glanced down, and then sucked it violently!

After sucking, the blood-killing fog on everyone here immediately broke away from their bodies, quickly flew towards the sky, and was sucked into their mouths by the silver dragon.

The kingly young man roared, rushed out and headed straight for the silver dragon. However, just as it flew up a thousand feet high, the silver dragon turned around, and a silver light flashed in his eyes. The young man's body immediately collapsed, bloody and bloody, falling from the sky, and his blood-killing mist was absorbed by the silver dragon. Then, the silver dragon disappeared.

At the moment when the silver dragon disappeared, a clear look appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He understood that this silver dragon was probably the Emperor's Demon Sword mentioned by the man surnamed Xu. The blood-killing fog transformed from the killing energy here is the food of this demon sword!

As for the black-haired young man, although he died, he was resurrected in a blood pool. His murderous aura disappeared and became like a mortal. If he wanted to reach the previous height, he needed to climb again!

After a day of killing, the place fell into silence. Wang Lin sat in the blood pool and felt the heart of killing.

"When I learned the Immortal Killing Art back then, the man once said that because my artistic conception is life and death, I can practice the Immortal Killing Art back then. I finally understood this sentence!" Outside Wang Lin's body, waves of murderous thoughts quickly penetrated into his body from the blood pool.

"But there are some details that are blurred... The connection between the Killing Immortal Art and the cycle of life and death..." Wang Lin was silent.

One night passed, and the next day, the killing began again!

After repeated cycles here, Wang Lin was immersed in the killing. He didn't know how long the time had passed, and his murderous thoughts were becoming more and more serious.

Continuously killing and constantly absorbing the thoughts of killing, Wang Lin gradually realized the intention of killing in his body and mind!

The battle for killings, from the end of the beginning, hundreds of people floated in the air, until now, Wang Lin killed one with one finger, his eyes shone with a bloody light, and he swept around bloodthirstyly. There were only less than fifty people left in the entire sky!

The fifty people did not fight each other again, but dispersed themselves, occupying a blood pool alone, and breathing silently. At this moment, after Wang Lin killed one day, the blood-killing fog around his body reached fifty feet thick!

Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took.

Another killing began. After this time, Wang Lin roared to the sky. There were less than twenty people left in the sky. The blood mist around Wang Lin reached seventy feet thick. Not only him, but also dozens of feet.

One day, one day, even though Wang Lin would occasionally show his waking up during this bloody time, he didn't know how long it had passed. If the five killing auras had not been turned into a mark of life, Wang Lin believed that he would have died many times here!

The imprint of life permeates the whole body, Wang Lin is like a tiger with wings, gradually fading out in the killings!

On this day, after the last killing of the day, there were only two people standing in the sky!

One of these two people was Wang Lin! The blood-killing fog on his body was scattered hundreds of feet away. From a distance, he looked like a blood-colored sun.

In front of him, the black-haired young man who first appeared before once again reached the peak. The blood mist around his body was no worse than Wang Lin, but more!

At this moment, silver light appeared again in the sky, and the silver dragon appeared. Its cold gaze swept downwards and landed on Wang Lin and the black-haired young man, and then sucked suddenly!

The black-haired young man roared again, rushed out suddenly, and headed straight for the silver dragon. A rare trace of mockery appeared in the silver dragon's eyes, and his huge claws pressed down!

At this moment, there was a feeling of Tiandan. The black-haired man burst out several times, and his whole body suddenly turned into flesh and blood. But at the moment when it turned into flesh and blood, the blood mist outside his body immediately split a trace and merged into his body. Then, the man died.

At the same time, in a blood pool on the ground, the black-haired young man was resurrected, his murderous aura disappeared, and he sat cross-legged silently without looking at the sky.

At this time, the silver dragon looked at Wang Lin.

Without hesitation, Wang Lin radiated blood mist and his body fell down, leaving only the blood mist sucked away by the silver dragon in the air. The silver dragon disappeared, and Wang Lin fell to the ground.

He looked at the place where the silver dragon disappeared, and his eyes gradually showed clearness. He walked casually to a blood pool. Several people inside him immediately stood up and quickly left.

Wang Lin sat alone in the blood pool, his eyes always remained clear. A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile became louder and louder, and finally turned into a big laugh. His laughter echoed in this bloody world. No one here seemed to him that he was absorbing the idea of ​​killing!

"The Killing Immortal Art uses killing thoughts to seize human life and refine life as a mark! This is from death to life, which is in line with the way of reincarnation. Taking one person's death and achieving a mark of life!

This is actually the cycle of life and death! The transformation between life and death! The silver dragon absorbed the killing fog, which was the same, in order to turn it into vitality in the body. In fact, the formation in the blood-colored world is also the same principle... So that's it!" A bright light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes, and he realized it!

At the moment he realized, five gray killing auras immediately transformed from the imprint of life outside his body, quickly condensed, intertwined in his chest, forming a gray cyclone.

The cyclone rotated rapidly, gradually merged into Wang Lin's chest and disappeared. At this moment, Wang Lin's entire aura suddenly changed, and a murderous aura that had never appeared in this blood-colored world exploded on Wang Lin!

At this moment, everyone in the blood pool in the blood color world opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wang Lin.

"The aura of killing!" Wang Lin's voice echoed in this blood-colored world!

At the moment when the breath of the Killing Immortal Art spread, bursts of bangs immediately came from the blood pools closest to Wang Lin. However, when people who died countless times were resurrected, their bodies collapsed, and gray gas radiated from their collapsed and broken body, forming killing aura!

In an instant, hundreds of killing auras transformed out, like gray wandering souls surrounding Wang Lin.

This was not over. Immediately afterwards, with Wang Lin as the center point, everyone in the blood pool collapsed and turned into gray gas!

The entire blood-colored world began to collapse on a large scale at this moment! A series of gray gases gathered wildly, turning into killing energy, hovering around Wanglin.

No one who collapsed was resurrected. This time they were truly dead. All of them showed their eyes at the moment of collapse, and the first time in countless years of Qingming Festival was revealed. There was a hidden sense of liberation in this Qingming Festival.

In the entire blood-colored world, with bursts of bangs and gray gas, the black-haired man in the blood pool in the distance suddenly raised his head, his eyes were covered with blood, and a faint blood-killing mist appeared on his body! He roared in a low voice, gritted his teeth, and became the only person here, without his body collapse and turned into a killing aura!

Three thousand,792 ripples of gray gas surrounded Wang Lin and flew around the world! Wang Lin's body stood up from the blood pool. At this moment, in this bloody world, there were only him and the black-haired man!
Chapter completed!