Chapter 2433 stepping into the bridge of reincarnation

Zhuo House.

Since Zhuo Bufan entered the Netherworld, the mansion has been quiet and low-key. There are twelve and thirteen two realm kings, as well as Xuanyanghou and others. In addition to Zhuofan’s reputation, naturally no one dares to provoke. trouble.

On this day, the wind is beautiful and sunny, and the sound of the wind is gentle.

Zhuo House, back garden.

Qiang Qiang!

The crisp sound of the collision between gold and iron is endless, like a gust of wind and showers.

In the garden, small red, yellow, white, and purple flowers are clustered together, and the air is fragrant. The shade of several tall fairy trees is like a cover. The sunlight penetrates the cracks of the leaves and casts spots of gold. Spots, under a fairy tree, two graceful figures are intertwined like butterflies through flowers.

These two people are Long Geyue and Shijian, each holding a slender sword in their slender hands, the sword lights intertwined.

In the end, the two swords and blades collided and swept back together.

"Sister Long, you have become more proficient in this swordsmanship. I am not your opponent." The Samurai Sword held the hilt, flipped his wrists flexibly, and placed the blade behind him with the tip of the sword facing upward.

"Your strength has also improved a lot, think you should soon break through the general level, right?" Long Geyue said with a smile.

Ever since Zhuo Bufan entered the Netherworld, the two women have both practiced diligently. The Star Alliance powerhouse is like a locust. For example, when Zhuo Bufan encountered something, the two of them had nothing to do. They thought about it and didn’t want to just make vases, so they started. Practice hard.

Zhuo Bufan left them some precious exercises and martial skills, plus some treasures, the two are not stupid, and their strength is progressing rapidly.

Suddenly, Long Geyue's expression changed, and her flushed cheeks were happy, and she even took out the identity token. There was a milky white light on the token, and two lines of golden characters volleyed in front of the two of them.

"Satsuki, I am ready to challenge the bridge of reincarnation. Although the bridge of reincarnation is dangerous, I already have eight levels of assurance. I will be able to come out in more than ten years and meet again at that time."

"Is it a letter from the son? He is going to challenge the bridge of reincarnation?" Shi Jian blinked his smart eyes and looked at the two lines of small golden characters, his eyes full of joy.

"Well, Xiao Fan is confident and measured in doing things. He went to challenge the bridge of reincarnation, and he should be back soon." Long Geyue smiled, and the two lines of golden characters in the sky disappeared with the wind, and said, "Count it up, He has entered the Netherworld for ninety years, right?"

"Well, the uncles and aunts miss it very much, let's tell them the good news quickly." Shi Jian even said.

Long Geyue shook her head and said, "Don't tell them for now. It's not better to give them a surprise when Xiaofan comes back."

"There is nothing better." Shi Jian nodded, smiling like a flower.

...

After entering the Netherworld for ninety years, in addition to refining magic weapons, he was meditating on the stone bank of the Samsara Bridge, and in his spare time, he tempered the Asura body. He still wrote to his family once every month to inform his safety.

"Blood Peak has been tempered!"

Zhuo Bufan stood up and looked at the whole body about eighty-one roads about one foot long, with two sharp ends, smooth and flat weapons in the middle, the whole body was crystal clear and blood red, and when he looked carefully, he could even see some blood flowing in the weapons, like blood vessels.

Eighty-one blood peaks turned into eighty-one blood spikes.

"Just call Shura to stab." Zhuo Bufan took the name.

After ninety years of practicing quietly in the Netherworld, his heart is calm, and it can be seen that the extreme weapons that he has trained with his own hands still cannot conceal the joy and excitement on his face.

Although I once got the'Tian Lei Bamboo Sword', it was a gift from someone else after all.

But Shura's stab was his own hands, and it was a magic weapon that he had painstakingly forged ninety years ago. Time and effort were spent in it, just like his own child.

Whoosh whoosh...

Suddenly, blood thorns burst out toward the void, as fast as lightning, leaving only a **** light trail, which can penetrate the void in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan's mind is connected with eighty-one blood thorns, ninety years of refining, infused with essence, blood, and spirituality, it can be easily manipulated like an arm's finger.

Wherever the blood stab passes, it leaves a trace of extinguishing aura. In addition, the blood stab contains a strong blood evil aura. Once it cuts the skin, the blood stab penetrates into the enemy's body, even more terrifying than the most ferocious poison. .

In terms of quantity, quality, and the additional blood and evil aura, the Shura thorn is also in the category of'Extreme Weapon', but it is already several grades higher than the'Tian Lei Bamboo Sword'.

Eighty-one blood thorns can also feel Zhuo Bufan’s mood, flying faster and faster, interspersed with each other, surrounding Zhuo Bufan, forming a **** light trail, as if a huge silkworm cocoon wrapped him in Inside.

Yin!

Afterwards, Zhuo Bufan shook his fingers together and gently beckoned, the blood stabs came back one after another, and were collected in the space ring.

The magic weapon has been successfully refined.

The Asura body has also reached the ninth level. Now Zhuo Bufan only needs to stimulate the blood evil aura in his body, and patches of red scales will form on his skin, as strong as gold and iron. It can be said that the defense is extremely strong, and the most important thing is the Asura body. A keen understanding of the laws of space allows him to teleport at any time, reducing the consumption of space shuttles to a minimum.

The law of space and the law of time are the supreme law of the universe.

The Asura body is also a different way to let him master some of the laws of space.

Everything was prepared properly, and he sent letters back to Long Geyue and Ye Ziqin, telling them that he was going to cross the bridge of reincarnation, because Zhuo Bufan worried that after entering the bridge of reincarnation, the identity token would not be able to communicate, so he informed them in advance.

Although I had prepared in my heart, and after ninety years of insight, the bridge of reincarnation has not been able to pass even the three saints and the leader since ancient times. It is conceivable how difficult it is.

When you come to the entrance of the Samsara Bridge, you will see the seven characters on the stone tablet, ‘One Reincarnation, Don’t Look Back’. The gate of the bridge opens like a huge mouth of a beast. It seems that after stepping in, only nine deaths will occur.

Zhuo Bufan looked firm, stepped through the bridge door and stepped into the bridge of reincarnation.

It is said to be a bridge deck, but it is actually a layer of faint blue light curtain. The soles of your feet are like stepping on a soft cloud. The whole person's body is slightly light. Below the bridge deck is endless darkness, but you can see blossoms. The blue ball of light floats below, giving people a weird and illusory feeling.

"After entering the bridge of reincarnation, don't look back."

Zhuo Bufan had a faint feeling that if he turned his head, he would fall into endless darkness and never get out.

But the dead air came from all directions like a tide, and the mental power was tightly compressed into the skin, unable to release it at all.

Now that you have stepped on the bridge of reincarnation, there is no turning back. All you can do is go all the way.

Taking a step forward, Zhuo Bufan looked forward with tenacious eyes, strode forward, a foggy area in front of him, his vision could not penetrate, and he didn’t know where the end point was, but he could only walk forward unswervingly, the distance to the end point. Will get closer and closer.