In the darkness, a shadow walked out.

Except for Zhong Zhixi, naturally there will be no second person.

When Chen Ziling made a move, Zhong Zhixi checked around to see if there were any secret sentinels or other ambushes, in case someone went to ventilate and report the news.

Dealing with this group of miscellaneous fish, if you can't practice the artistic conception of the sword, it is useless for Zhong Zhixi at all, only by challenging the master can it be easy to explore the artistic conception from the crisis.

Therefore, this battle was fought by Chen Ziling.

After the end of the inspection, Zhong Zhixi has also been waiting around, firstly, to ensure that no one is let go of the net, and secondly, he can also take action at any time to ensure the safety of Qiu Yun and a few others.

Seeing Zhong Zhixi walk out, the disciples of the Resting Hall were quite surprised, there was actually a helper.

The seven Restless Hall disciples glanced at each other, and quickly formed a formation to kill Zhong Zhixi, as long as they could capture her, they might be able to save their lives.

Zhong Zhixi swung out a sword, and the sword light flowed, bursting out with a powerful sword intent.

The air in all directions plummeted, and he only felt a cold wind hitting him, and the seven disciples of the Restless Hall were stopped and cut off their bodies, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

"Go!"

Zhong Zhixi struck out the sword and struck at several people again.

"Puff puff!"

A dozen or so disciples of the Restless Hall fell in a pool of blood in a row, and after slashing with a sword, no one could stand up.

The sword in her hand, named 'Yunyun', is a seventh-rank martial soldier, and there are three inscription imprints engraved in it, which are the wind brand, the streamer brand, and the ice brand.

Under her sword, it was the Martial Sect of the Sevenfold Martial Realm, which was difficult to bear.

Now Chen Ziling, fighting against Zhong Zhixi, has no possibility of victory.

Zhong Zhixi of the Eightfold Martial Realm can be regarded as a first-class existence among the Martial Sects, and only some powerful Ninefold Martial Realm can overwhelm him.

Chen Ziling was not idle, throwing the Thunder Sealing Flying Knife in his hand and killing the disciples of the Restless Hall who escaped one by one.

When a throwing knife strikes, one will die.

While throwing the flying knife, Chen Ziling was also feeling the wind around him.

The effect of the wind on the flying knife is actually very large.

Although Chen Ziling's tentative goal is to comprehend the artistic conception of the halberd and the artistic conception of the fist, but other artistic conceptions, when there is a chance, you can also try to perceive it, if you can really understand the artistic conception of the wind, the benefits will be too great.

Whether it's his speed or the use of throwing knives, it can be of great help.

However, this kind of rather ethereal artistic conception is very difficult to cultivate, and in the entire land of Lanwu, people who can perceive the artistic conception of the wind in the twelve realms of martial arts are all rare.

After a few breaths, the remaining dozen or so Restless Hall disciples all fell to the ground.

Flying knives passed, and no one survived.

The fire still did not stop, the air was distorted by the heat, and the disciples of the Restless Hall who were still insolent just now all fell in a pool of blood, not a single one survived, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and many people died quite miserably.

He killed nearly 20 people in a row, which was the most Chen Ziling had killed in the past few months.

But he didn't feel any guilt.

Killing one of the evil people of the Temple of Restlessness will prevent more innocent people from being killed by them.

Chen Ziling put away the cold halberd and walked towards Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun unconsciously took a step towards the back, and a fear arose in her heart, just now, Chen Ziling was like a killing god, how could she not be a little afraid?

The other three female disciples also had a look of fear on their faces.

It's not that they're afraid of death, they're just afraid that Chen Ziling will do other things to them.

"Whoosh. ”

Chen Ziling flicked his fingers and sent four healing pills into their hands.

"Taking this elixir will allow you to recover some of your strength, and if you are afraid of poison, you can heal yourself slowly. After Chen Ziling finished speaking, he went to clean up the corpses of those disciples of the Restless Palace.

Qiu Yun and the others glanced at each other, "Take it." ”

If Chen Ziling really wanted to kill them, or do something else, there was no need to be so polite to them.

In their current condition, there is no possibility of resistance, like fish on a chopping block.

Chen Ziling took off the empty yuan rings on the disciples of the Restless Hall one by one, and checked the available things inside.

He is not rich now.

Although he obtained Gu Yuan's Empty Yuan Ring, most of the things in the Empty Yuan Ring could not be used, and there were some strange things that were unique to the evil way and had no value to him.

What's more, Gu Yuan is out on a mission, and naturally he will not carry a lot of money and treasures on his body.

He only had forty or fifty thousand taels of silver on him, which sounded like a lot, but in fact, in front of those precious cultivation materials, it was pitiful.

A three-tattooed blood pill will cost thousands of taels of silver, and other higher-quality pills or yuan pills are even more sky-high.

In Meng Ji's Empty Yuan Ring, Chen Ziling turned over an inch-long crimson spar.

Inside, there was a violent and restless blood.

"This is the Ancient Elephant Blood Essence Stone!"

Soon, Chen Ziling recognized the origin of this spar.

The powerful Mengxiang above the Seven Realms, in the ten days after death, the huge amount of qi and blood in the body will form a blood essence stone, and the inside will contain more than sixty percent of the Qi and blood of the Mengxiang during his lifetime, and it can be preserved for a very long time.

Even in the past hundred years, the qi and blood in it will not be lost much, so it will be called the ancient elephant blood essence stone.

It must be known that it is difficult to retain two percent of the power of qi and blood in a blood pill, and the blood qi will slowly disappear in the ten years after becoming a pill.

And Chen Ziling directly swallowed qi and blood through "The Most Magic Diagram", and the loss was also very large, and often, being able to swallow two percent of qi and blood was already the limit.

Qi and blood exist in the skin, flesh, bones, marrow, and internal organs, and it is not easy to obtain pure qi and blood.

Of course, a large part of the reason is that Chen Ziling's understanding of "The Most Magic Map" is not deep enough, and when the Most Magic Picture is refined to the back, he can swallow all the other party's qi and blood with a snap of his fingers, and there is nothing left.

Even, being able to forcibly tear away the qi and blood power in other people's bodies can become a powerful means of attack.

The so-called extreme magic skills will naturally not be simple.

What Chen Ziling has learned now is just the corners of the most magic map.

A feeling of heart, probing into the ancient elephant blood essence stone, after a while, Chen Ziling retracted his heart, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Great, this is at least the blood essence stone condensed by the Eight Realms!"

This Mengxiang Blood Essence Stone is an extremely precious treasure, take it out and sell it, without a hundred thousand silver, it will definitely not be able to take it, and this thing is not something that you can touch if you want to.

There are inextricable links between the Mengxiang half-human race and the Mengxiang fierce spirit beast group, and it is not uncommon for Meng Ji to have an ancient elephant blood essence stone in his hand.