Shen Lang's heart was so strong that he immediately urged the Royal cloud style of Shangqing. The killing immortal sword in his hand suddenly rolled up a large cloud of blood colored sword and went to kill the flying black robed nobleman.
"Blood shadow curse!"
The black robed master is not willing to be outdone. There is a wave of blood in the sky behind him. It seems that there are endless red and black blood flames burning in the wave. The space is burned out with a lot of cracks, full of unparalleled destructive power.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The blood wave and sword cloud interweave and collide, and the heavy burst sound pierces the tympanic membrane.
This magical skill of blood shadow is extraordinary. Even with Shen Lang's all-out skill, he still can't suppress the blood shadow curse of the black robed master with the help of the killing immortal sword and Shangqing Yuyun style.
In desperation, Shen Lang wakes up the power of blood again, and the virtual shadow of Yuanfeng emerges behind him, spewing out the real fire of Yuanfeng, which can barely resist the attack of the black robed master.
The black robed master is powerful, but after all, he is just a weak soul. The blood shadow curse released only lasted a few breath, and his power began to weaken greatly.
On the other hand, Shen Lang is blessed with a star pattern, and the chaos power that can be used is endless.
After the stalemate for several minutes, the black robed master finally fell into the wind and was forced to retreat by the bloody sword cloud and Yuanfeng.
Shen Lang didn't give a hard hand. After pushing back the black robed master, he stopped in time and said to the black robed master: "black robed master, you've accepted!"
The black robed master was transformed from a blood shadow state into a human form again, and his body was blurred for a while. It was obvious that his soul power was consumed greatly.
"Master heipao, are you ok?"
Seeing the waves, I can't help frowning.
Although he had intended to control his own strength before, it seemed that his hand was too heavy just now.
"No harm!"
The black robed master waved his hand and said, "you are really beyond my expectation. I thought it would be good if you could pick up my two magic powers. I don't want to force me to this point."
In the words, the black robed master seems to be very satisfied with Shen Lang's performance.
"The elder black robe praised me falsely. I'm just lucky enough to get a lot of chances." Shen Lang said modestly.
"If there is no chance for a natural selection, what kind of natural selection is it. I don't want to talk anymore. Now that you've made enough preparations, I'll do as you wish. "
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the black robed master disappeared like smoke.
The next moment, the sky and the earth around the wasteland are distorted.
The space scene changes rapidly, and endless darkness strikes, devouring the original space.
In an instant, the waves fell into the darkness, and the brain was dizzy.
When he came back to his senses, Shen Lang was in a black space, gray all around, and could not see his fingers.
"Master Black?"
Shen Lang looked around and called out the black robed master.
"Boy, don't make any noise. The nerves are right in front of you. While you read, I'll show you how to get started."
The voice of the black robed venerable sounded in the space.
In front of Shen Lang, a bloody jade slip appeared, floating in front of him, sending out a stream of evil and strange Qi.
This bloody jade slip should be what the black robed venerable called "blood nerve".
After psychological preparation, Shen langduan sits in front of the bloody jade slip, slowly infiltrates the divine consciousness into the jade slip, trying to see the contents of the jade slip.
Shen Lang thought he would see something terrible. Fortunately, the first page of the jade slips was just a brief introduction to the skills, which made him make a false alarm.
The Chinese characters of blood nerve are not complicated Tianlu characters, but a kind of extremely concise ancient characters, which are very retro and give people a sense of primitive coarseness.
Shen Lang knew nothing about ancient Chinese characters, but he had a black robed master to explain for himself.
The venerable black robe gave a brief introduction of the blood nerve.
According to the description on the front page of the jade slips, there are two parts of blood nerves, the upper part is "blood shadow magic skill", and the lower part is not included.
Good! Shen Lang is right. The "blood nerve" in the Taoist Book Neijing Yuanzong is just the upper part of the blood nerve!
"Master heipao, why is there only the upper part of the jade slips? I don't know where the lower part is?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking.
In the space, the voice of the black robed venerable came quickly: "don't aim too high, you little boy. The blood nerve has always been only the upper part. In addition to the great power that may exist in the Hunyuan era, there should never be a monk in the world who has obtained the lower part of the blood nerve, even the yuan shitianzun can't get it!"
"The upper part of the blood nerve alone can make the friars become the highest level Taoist God, and even step into the realm of the true God!"
Shen Lang was shocked by what the black robed master said.
The upper part alone can be cultivated to the realm of the true God. According to this, it really doesn't matter whether the lower part of the blood nerve or notShen Lang continued to listen to the black robed venerable's introduction of blood nerves.
The upper part of the blood nerve is called "blood shadow skill", which belongs to the category of mental manipulation and has ten levels.
The first to the third is the initial stage, the fourth to the sixth is the middle stage, the seventh to the ninth is the later stage, and the tenth is the state of great fullness.
"Boy, you don't have to look at the weight of the blood shadow magic skill. In fact, the only one who can really cultivate the blood shadow magic skill to the third level in the world is Deng Yin, the son of the blood god!"
The black robed master said coldly.
"What
Shen Lang was shocked. He didn't expect that he was as good as Ding Ying, the blood devil. He only practiced the magic skill of blood shadow to the third level.
You know, in those days, Ding Ying, the blood devil, was able to fight against many Taoist deities only by his magical skills.
Shen Lang was speechless to himself. If you can practice the blood shadow skill to a full degree, I don't know how strong it will be
It has to be said that this blood nerve is indeed the magic book of heaven.
The first few pages of the jade slips are all about the introduction of blood nerves and abilities.
Just listening to these brief introductions is enough to make people imagine.
According to the brief introduction, if a monk can achieve the most important skill of blood shadow, he can turn himself into a blood shadow. He can not only escape very quickly, but also cast the curse of blood shadow.
The power of this spell depends on the spirit of the monk or the strength of his own will. The weakest one can reach the top level of Jinxian magic, and the strongest one can reach the level of chaos magic!
Shen Lang had seen Zhang Daoling perform this move before, and just now the black robed master also performed the same move.
You know, no matter Zhang Daoling or the black robed venerable, their soul and body are not complete. Even so, they can still use this skill to exert their shocking power. We can imagine the brilliance of this magic power!
If you can cultivate the second level of blood shadow skill, you can practice the "blood shadow body" and turn yourself into immortal blood shadow. The speed can even distort the space.
If anyone who has been cultivated into a blood shadow body pours on his body, the ordinary Taoist God will not be able to retreat from his body. The spirit will be sucked away and devoured by the blood shadow in an instant, until it dies!
In other words, a monk who can achieve the second level of blood shadow skill can surpass the ordinary Taoist God.
As for the third level of cultivation, it's even more exaggerated
Referring to Ding Ying's fighting power, I'm afraid it's even better than the three Buddhists in Lingshan.
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