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For the eleventh wash, Jing Heng recovered and stood up as before, the cultivation and realm of the peak of the first stage of the dust were solid, the power of destruction had been completely completed, and the general trend had been cultivated to the extreme, and he could break into the middle level of the dust at any time, but he was not in a hurry to advance to the middle level of the dust level, more because he was not ready for the cultivation of the middle level of the dust level.

The middle level of the dust is the red dust together, the red dust is the level of cultivating the heart, Xin Xun has stayed at this level for more than two hundred years, and the state of mind cultivation has little impact on the combat power, but it has a great impact on the path of cultivation. Although Jing Heng thinks that his state of mind is good, he still wants to cultivate the Hongchen Heart Cultivation Level for a while, especially the black crystal Evil Spirit Heart Blood, Silver Wing Shu'er said to him that the Evil Spirit Heart Blood is a treasure in the Dust Middle Level Cultivation Heart Sharpening Will and Potential Domain, but he doesn't know how to use the Evil Spirit Heart Blood, and he wants to open the fourth Void Soul Flower Godless Grass to refine the gods, but the timing will not be in the Wanyue Realm....

Gently stood up from the Wanyue Spring that was three zhang square, for the Wanyue Spring Water, no living creature could take away even a drop, Jingheng did not do useless work, there was only more than a month left before the Wanyue Collar was hidden in the void time and space, and he had to leave.

Step by step, he walked out of the Wanyue Spring and walked forward in the ripples. The ripples on the shadow moon wall dispersed, and a young man dressed in black walked out from the mural of the moonlight cliff, looking at the sea of moon god flowers around him, and saw no other creatures.

Passing through the boundless sea of moon god flowers, there is an endless void outside, and there are many ribbon-like moonlight illusory paths in the endless void space, and Jing Heng resignedly stepped on a moonlight path and galloped downward.

The way back was a smooth road, but without the addition of the Moonlight Array Diagram, the distance seemed to have become much farther away, and a Moonlight Void Road walked for two and a half days at a speed that he had improved a lot after advancing before turning out from behind a waterfall.

Jumping from the edge of the platform of the falling moon pool into the endless abyss, after falling thousands of feet in the abyss, he stood on a demonic avenue, crossed the demonic avenue and returned to the bottom of the moon lake, the starting point of the waning moon trial, jumped up from the bottom of the lake, stepped on the rocks of the waning moon collar, and randomly found a direction to move quickly with the stones.

After walking for more than a day, he walked to the end, and indeed a silver moonglow shrouded, Jing Heng sighed, and went backwards, he went the wrong way, in front of him was the exit of the Wanyue Collar, but the exit was the Silver Moon Forest, and what he was looking for was the blood mist exit of the Blood Moon Lake.

With the direction of the Silver Moon Forest, he easily came to a stone collar this time, opposite the cold moonlight sprinkled in the faint blood-red mist, along the blood mist to find a moonlight path, stepping on the moonlight path towards the blood mist.

The blood mist became fainter and fainter, turning into the hazy mist of the lake, and under the feet was the sparkling blood-red lake, reflecting the blood-red moon.... After walking for a long time, I finally saw the end of the moonlight road not far away, which was the shore of the green grassy lake.

Taking the last step at the end of the Yuehua Light Path, the hazy fog around him no longer made it clear to see the environment, standing on the grass and looking around, he did not move, because this is one of the entrances and exits of the Moon Light Path of the Remnant Moon Territory, and the strong people of the Blood Moon Clan do not, but there are quite a few monks of various clans, and I am inadvertently afraid that there are two or three hundred monks in the vicinity of a few thousand meters.

When he walked out, a lot of spiritual thoughts fell on him, most of the spiritual thoughts were fleeting, the baptism of the Wanyue Spring is not a creation that can be taken, even if the people who come out have experienced the baptism of the Wanyue Spring, it has nothing to do with them, and most of the people who remain here at this moment are waiting for their companions.

Jing Heng moved to the side of the grass in a low-key manner, took out a red gold waist card, and entered the spirit to perceive that Xin Xuan's waist card was within the range of the waist card, and slowly bypassed the other monks nearby to leave this place according to the position of Xin Xuan's waist card.

As soon as he left the Yuehua Light Road for less than a dozen miles, Jing Heng noticed that there were more than a dozen spiritual thoughts on him, and three of them had already chased after him less than nine hundred meters away, Jing Heng's heart sank, and the most worried thing appeared.

He didn't speed up, but continued to move slowly as if he didn't notice it, because there were monks cultivating near the Blood Moon Lake from time to time, and he didn't dare to fly in the air, flying over other people's heads was not a good thing, and he didn't have the strength of Silver Wing Shu'er and the others to make other monks dare to be angry.

After walking for dozens of miles again, Jing Heng calmly turned around and looked at the three demon clan powerhouses behind him, his eyes looked at a few people in the distance, and he asked the three demon clans, "Is there something wrong with you?"

They were only a few hundred meters away from each other, and it was not a distance at all for the monks above the dust realm, and the voice was also heard clearly in their ears, and a strong man with tiger stripes on his face among the three demon clan powerhouses exuded an amazing demonic aura all over his body, and he spoke, "Give us the waste method, you can leave!"

The answer was not surprising at all, Jing Heng smiled bitterly, "The three of you also think that the waste method is on me, it's just a rumor, why should a few demon clan Taoist friends be gullible..."

"If we don't wait for you to catch you, we have the means to know!" said the black-shirted young man next to the tiger-striped strong man.

Jing Heng shook his head, "Why be a bird, if you catch me, the wasted method is not on me, and you don't even get the soul search, others won't think that you didn't get it, and then you will become the target of everyone!"

The three demon clans also sank in their hearts, but here is on the shore of the Blood Moon Lake, the Wanyue Collar has not yet hidden, and there are still many monks nearby, and they are indeed a little too conspicuous to make a move on Jing Heng, and they can't really become the target of others afterwards.

No one is stupid, there are five people behind them who have been following, there are still people who have hidden their own breath and have not been noticed by them, Jing Heng is easy to win in their eyes, but after taking Jing Heng, it is estimated that others will take action against them.

Jing Heng, who was easy to catch in the eyes of the three demon clans, slowly took a step back with a smile, widening the distance between him and the geniuses of the three demon clans, making the three demon clans slightly slower by half a beat, but immediately chased after him, but he didn't mean to do it immediately.

Taking a step back, his toes were on the green grass, looking at the tiger-striped strong man, the black-shirted young man and the gold-robed young man who were chasing again, Jing Heng turned his back to them with a smile on his face, and walked forward, when he took two steps, his figure disappeared in an instant, and flashed again that he had reached less than a meter behind the three demon clans.

Punched directly at the three demon powerhouses who were facing away from him, the fist shadow shrouded the bodies of the three demon clans, the tiger-striped strong man roared, and a tiger-striped long tail swept towards the fist print, and the golden-robed young man jumped directly into the sky, and the black-shirted young man's reaction was also not slowed down, and countless phantoms flashed in all directions.

They underestimated Jing Heng's attack speed, their dodge was slow for a moment, the fierce punch hit the leg of the leaping golden-robed young man and made him snort, many phantoms of the black-shirted young man were dismantled by the fist, his back was also violently hammered, the tiger striped strong man who swept his tail was better than the two demon clans who dodged, just like the pure gold tiger tail with majestic strength and wild blood and punched hard, Jing Heng did not retreat, the tiger striped strong man did not retreat, the tiger striped strong man had already taken the opportunity to turn around and punch Jing Heng.

So much strength, so fast speed, Jing Heng sighed at the huge fist of the tiger striped strong man, pinched his fist with his right hand, punched out, punch to fist, and fought hard with a tiger demon genius, the power of destruction to demon power, power to power, Jing Heng was slightly inferior in strength, but the demon power was destroyed by the power of destruction, this punch was hard fighting, and neither of them took advantage.

This time, Jing Heng had a clear judgment, the other party was the genius of the demon clan at the peak of the dust, because the powerful physical strength and talent of the demon clan were comparable to the strength of most human geniuses who had just entered the dust and consummation, and the tiger striped strong man was so powerful that the other two demon clans who walked with him were probably not weak, but Jing Heng was trying to test the strength of the next advanced demon clan after leaving the dust with a battle, and he was only consolidating the realm and laying a solid foundation in the Wanyue Spring, and his own strength had not been accurately positioned.

At close range, he fought with the tiger-striped strong man four punches, all of them were equal, at this time, a golden light fell from the sky, Jing Heng instantly slapped a palm and fought with the tiger striped strong man, and a blow flashed from its side, avoiding the golden light falling from the sky, without waiting for Jing Heng to stand firm, a black iron rod shadow appeared in front of him, he seemed to have expected it, the fist shadow and the stick shadow shot at the same time in mid-air, the stick shadow dispersed into a violent demonic force, and the fist shadow shattered into chaotic true qi.

The realm of the three demon geniuses is comparable, but the tiger-striped strong man and the gold-robed young man are obviously much stronger than the black-shirted young man, especially the golden-robed young man has played hundreds of breaths, he hasn't made much moves, but he is abusing Jing Heng with the golden light shot out of his eyes, and the tiger-striped strong man can fight with Jing Heng as well as he is not as flexible as Jing Heng, only the black-shirted boy has fought five times, and every time he fights for a short time, the black-shirted boy can't take advantage of it, and he has to suffer a secret loss from time to time.

The battle of one person and three demons is very fierce on the shore of the Blood Moon Lake, and there have been seven living beings watching from a distance, and the spiritual thoughts of five of them have also been on Jing Heng's body, and the other two Jing Heng said that he didn't find it, but he faintly felt that someone had hidden his breath and hid nearby, but as long as two of them were contrary to Jing Heng's expectations, there should be someone who did not show it.

After another seventy or eighty breaths of fighting, the golden-robed young man suddenly flew down, a golden shadow flashed, and a golden war spear stabbed at Jing Heng's eyebrows, Jing Heng and his fingers struck out, and his fingertips were torn apart by the sharpness of the war spear, but a finger of the Lanfeng Sword Finger Thirty-sixth style finally blocked the momentum of the golden war spear, and the moment the golden war spear disappeared, the golden-robed young man snorted coldly and shouted softly, "Go!"

The tiger-striped strong man and the black-shirted young man glanced at the golden-robed young man with a little puzzlement, and in less than a breath, the three of them faced Jing Heng and quickly retreated, and the people watching the battle nearby were also retreating, Jing Heng looked up in one direction, and he also felt the powerful aura coming from there, and gently exhaled a depressed breath, and waited calmly in place.

(———— To be continued!!————