追书网 > 都市言情 > 枭龙战神 > 第1340章 领域成型!

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                                对武者来说,修炼无岁月。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                如徐南这样的真我境武者,寿命达到寻常人根本不敢想象的八百年。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                所以即便是一两百年,都算不得什么,更何况三五个月。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                距离徐南落入封神血窟已经过去了一年零三个月的时间。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南缓缓睁开眼,呼了口气。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                精神力前所未有的磅礴。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                秦妃月自创的幻月和神安,两门精神力修炼功法,徐南用了两个半月的时间,达到了至臻层次。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                炉火纯青,已是极限!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                得益于徐南自身精神力的强大,加上真武诀、一缕规则之源的辅助。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                其他武者想都不敢想。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                即便是专修精神力,天赋异禀的武者,两个半月也就只能将神安这门地阶功法修炼到大成而已。
                                
                                        
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                至臻,不是那么容易达到的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “如此一来,樊山夺舍的可能性应该不会高于四成。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南内心想着,呼了口气。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这樊山绝对是他修炼生涯中遇到的最可怕的存在,没有之一!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他想要从对方手中安然无恙,简直太难了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “希望所做的一切有用吧。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南呢喃着,站起身来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                目中绽放精芒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                已经一年多了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他不想再继续耽搁下去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                放樊山出去,也是放自己出去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                至于放出樊山之后,是死是活,就看自己这些准备是否有用。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                若是对方实在是强悍到无可匹敌,那也没办法。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南只能认栽。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                迈出脚步,徐南回到大厅里。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                目光落在祭坛上,徐南很坦然。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小家伙,准备好了吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                樊山的声音变得有些沙哑。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南可以清楚听到那隐藏不住地激动。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                无论是谁,在被封印无尽岁月之后,看到了脱困的希望,都会如此。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “准备好了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南点头,然后在血河边盘膝坐下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不知道樊山听不听得出徐南这句话的潜在含义,但他似乎已经不在意了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小家伙,你终于做出了正确的决定,老夫以灵魂起誓,未来必将让你登临神阶!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                樊山这话说完,徐南猛的一惊。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他感受到一股磅礴的力量,从虚空之中浮现而出,汇聚在墓碑上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这股力量他并不陌生。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                精神力!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “难道对方说的是真的?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南问自己。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                如此异常变化,很像是对方的誓言起了作用!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “谢前辈。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南平静开口,无悲无喜。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                无论对方说什么,其实都不重要了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                反正徐南不会相信,也不会将希望寄托在对方身上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                深深吸了口气,徐南催动了修罗血脉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                咕噜咕噜……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                平静的血河,有气泡产生。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                越来越多。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                最后完全沸腾,想是被烧开的水。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南的丹田处,有漩涡浮现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                丝丝缕缕的血煞之力,以及杀戮规则,都被徐南吸收进自己的身体。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                全身上下,有种极为舒坦的感觉,像是快要渴死在沙漠里的旅人,找到了一汪清泉,尽情痛饮。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                墓碑中的樊山,紧张而忐忑的看着徐南。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他全身都在控制不住的哆嗦。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                脸上浮现狂喜。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “终于可以出去了!终于可以出去了!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他内心歇斯底里的呐喊,歇斯底里的大笑。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                虚幻的五官,已经扭曲。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                时间无声的流逝。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                对徐南,对樊山,此时此刻,都无比缓慢。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                如同过了几个世纪那般漫长。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南身上血色逐渐璀璨,像是一个红色的太阳。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                绽放的光芒,遍布一切角落。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                干涸的丹田,在不断充盈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                渐渐的,出现小溪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一条条小溪,又汇聚成了河流。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                最后,形成血色的湖泊。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                丹田似乎被滋润。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                有一颗血色的种子,慢慢的飘荡出来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                渐渐的,种子裂开。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                红雾弥漫,演化出一块虚幻的土地。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这片土地上,时间快速流逝着,刹那万年。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                渐渐的,有生命出现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                渐渐的,有虚幻的血色身影出现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不知道过去多久,化为一方虚幻的血色世界!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就像是海市蜃楼一般。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                血色世界里的,山林丘陵,花草树木生长。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                各种虫蛇鼠蚁,各自繁衍生息。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                看不清面貌的血色身影,一个个汇聚,形成了部落群体。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                时间似乎在瞬间就慢了下来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                虚幻的血色世界里,万物繁衍生息。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但是,这画面太虚幻,似乎随手一挥,就会烟消云散。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南感受到这一切的发生。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                可是他没有理会。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                注意力,集中在血色世界的天空上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那里,有一条条血线在蔓延。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                杀戮规则,在虚幻中,一笔笔书写。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                大半个领域,已经出现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                随着这血线多出一笔,整个虚幻的血色世界就凝实一分。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐南心脏控制不住的颤动着。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不断吸收杀戮规则,不断以这些杀戮规则书写领域。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一个极为复杂的阵法,出现了雏形。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                直至最后一道血线勾勒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                整个阵法完成,绽放微弱红芒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                领域,形成!

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