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From the moment they stepped in, Luo Shao and the others understood that they had entered another world.

Over the centuries, the mountain range has been divided into three areas by a large number of adventurers, the periphery, the depths, and the core.

After walking for several days, I met many adventurers, but there were not many fierce beasts, as for the wild beasts, they only heard the long howl, but they did not see their figures, and as for the spiritual materials, it was even more difficult to see.

It's normal to think about it, after all, after hundreds of years, countless adventurers have opened up, and the powerful desolate beasts around them have either been hunted or chosen to retreat, and the slightly valuable spiritual materials have already been collected.

The two had no choice but to continue to go deeper, and this walk was seven or eight days.

Counting the previous time, it had been more than ten days since the two of them entered the mountain range, and they had walked nearly twenty miles, and then the speed gradually slowed down.

Roar!

A beast struck, leaping out of the bushes, with sharp teeth and a chill.

However, in the next breath, a black heavy sword fell, and a trace of blood appeared, and then the beast was cut off.

"Today's fifth, if you go further, you should be able to see the desolate beast, right?"

If you ask, gently pull the ends of your hair.

Nodding, Luo Shao's expression was a little heavy, and he looked at Ruoyou, wanting to speak, but it was difficult to speak.

"I know what you're thinking."

Seeing this, Ruoyou smiled lightly and said; "My strength is insufficient, this area is enough to achieve the effect of experience, and it is too dangerous to go forward, but it will become a burden to you, so let's separate here for the time being."

Seeing Luo Shao's embarrassed face, Ruo Yu chuckled lightly and said indifferently; "On the path of cultivation, there is no eternal companion, it is always necessary to separate, after all, everyone's path is different, don't worry, when I break through, I will catch up."

"So, let's separate for now."

She looked at the boy, who was a few years younger than herself, and said; "You don't want to die."

The voice gradually fell, but Ruoyou had already turned around and left, not giving Luo Shao a chance to say more, because she knew that although the latter was precocious, he was still a child in many ways, and it was difficult to make decisions.

Luo Shao was silent, a little distracted, in the past two months, he has long been accustomed to having someone walk with him, but now he has to walk alone for a while, it is inevitable that he is not used to it, and he can only turn around and continue to walk towards the mountain range in desperation.

This walk is a full thirty miles, and there are fewer and fewer adventurers along the way, and there are desolate beasts from time to time, roughly in the stage of the initial realm of blood refining, although there is a battle, Luo Shao is not satisfied, and hopes that the pressure will be greater.

So far, he has gone deep into the periphery for fifty miles, and then he stopped, no longer deliberately going deeper, this is enough, ordinary beasts are almost invisible, all he encounters are desolate beasts, many of which are comparable to the existence of the middle realm of blood refining.

It's just one day, Luo Shao has encountered several battles before and after, each time he is facing a desolate beast, and the pressure he is under is far from the several Blood Refining Primal Realm cultivators he met before, even if he uses the inheritance of the Xuanjian Sect, it is difficult to kill the other party, it can only be a heavy injury, and then the two sides retreat.

A few battles have made Luo Shao have a lot of insights, after all, he has too little experience, and the way of fighting is too simple.

He also understood that his cultivation and comprehension of the Xuanjian Technique was too shallow, whether it was the operation of the exercises or the use of offensive methods, they were only touching the surface, not deep enough, otherwise the combat power at this time would definitely not be more than this.

Luo Shao no longer moved forward, walking in the mountains during the day, looking for one opponent after another, constantly fighting with the wild beasts, and summing up his experience at night, looking for a safe place to digest the gains at regular intervals.

Day after day, half a year in the blink of an eye.

In half a year, Luo Shao's realm has never broken through, he is still in the initial realm of blood refining, but the blood and qi in his body are more intense, and his physical body is constantly opening up, and he is constantly perfecting in this realm, and he can stand on the peak at any time.

And his combat experience has become richer and richer, removing flashy and useless actions, and becoming more decisive and aggressive, and various offensive methods have been constantly deduced, gradually forming his own way of fighting.

From the initial parity, or even a hasty defeat, to later, the ordinary desolate beasts of the same realm, Luo Shao can easily suppress them, and the desolate beasts of the high and small realms, although they cannot be said to be completely sure to defeat, but they will not be powerless and can compete with them.

One day half a year later, in a calm canyon, there was a deafening roar.

The sand and soil were raised, and the four beast shadows rushed back and forth, and the blood and qi around their bodies were immense, and when they opened their mouths, a streamer of light erupted, or flames swept away, burning the sand and stones, or the cold breath swept by, covering the surrounding land with a layer of frost.

All kinds of different forces are raging here, the beast shadows let out a roar, seemingly ferocious movements, but there are some hidden flaws, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, there are already many injuries on the body of the beasts, or the flesh and blood are exploded, or the bones are visible.

And in the center of the siege of the four-headed beast, a boy stood still, and he was naturally Luo Shao.

With the black heavy sword in his hand, Luo Shao did not move his steps, but the heavy sword shadows turned into a curtain, enveloping him, and when the blood qi was shaken, a few runes would be condensed on the broad sword body to resist the attacks of different forces.

A boy of the human race, who was only eight or nine years old, held a heavy sword larger than the boy himself, but he insisted that the four desolate beasts comparable to the initial realm of blood refining did not dare to step forward, so they could only consume blood qi and attack from afar.

Fierce murderous aura, hideous ferocity, this boy is more like a 'desolate beast' than them!

'The Sword Imperial Technique has reached the limit of my realm, and I can't improve it even more, it's time to end it. ’

Luo Shao whispered, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.

On the tip of his toes, Luo Shao's figure swept out, and the heavy sword curtain slowly dissipated behind him, and the blood qi was no longer hidden, but came out through the body, and the silk was as bright as a beating flame, exuding a strong pressure.

At this moment, Luo Shao seemed to be a different person, not a sword-wielding boy, but a resolute cultivator.

A desolate beast panicked, it didn't seem to expect a sudden change, it wanted to retreat, because Luo Shao rushed at it, the cold killing machine had already locked on it, and there was still some distance, but the desolate beast's hair stood on end.

A flame erupted, and it was about to retreat regardless of the outcome, and at the same time let out a loud roar, urging its companions to come to help, but the moment the roar came out, it stopped abruptly.

The broad sword body cut through the flames, Luo Shao rushed out with the sword, the blood turned into silk threads, densely covered with black heavy swords, and faintly you could see runes beating, circulating an indescribable aura.

A rune, less than the size of a palm, looks simple and unpretentious, but it circulates an ancient aura, and there is a mysterious power, once the foreign blood qi approaches, it will be cut off and crushed by this power.

A frightened look appeared in the eyes of this desolate beast, it already had an intelligence that was not weaker than that of an ordinary human boy, and the spiritual consciousness brought by surviving in the Great Wilderness made it feel the breath of death.

It was far more than the explosion of blood qi of the Terran cultivators, without a trace of reservation, and with a roar, these blood qi rolled and swept like a river.

There are no fancy movements, and there are no effective means, because at this life-and-death juncture, this desolate beast does not have much time, and this is the only thing that can be done, hoping to delay the other party, even if it can only hold on for one breath, it must do its best to support the rescue of its companions.

But this kind of thinking can only be a luxury after all.

The heavy sword fell, the mysterious rune bloomed, and the thick blood qi in front of him was easily smashed, and there was even a blood sword light condensed, breaking through the air.

Burst!

The sword light swept by, and a deep bone injury appeared from the back of the desolate beast, blood flowed, and the fishy smell suddenly came out.

It is roaring, with pain, with fear, with unwillingness, but it can no longer retreat, the murderous aura has been locked, Luo Shao's breath is pressing, all it can do is to stand here and turn all its emotions into a roar.

"Slash!"

Immature snort, with a determination to kill.

The sword body fell, bringing up blood light, easily cutting off the body of the desolate beast without a trace of blood, cutting off its vitality.

Rumble!

Behind Luo Shao, the heavy blood qi collapsed, and it exploded directly, rolling up a large amount of sand and stones, enveloping the place.

In an instant, blood-colored silk threads extended from Luo Shao's body, filling the sky with sand and stones, and as the blood-colored threads broke down, the three figures that came at great speed gradually became clear in Luo Shao's mind.

There was a battle intent rising in Luo Shao's eyes, and the murderous aura became more and more condensed, he turned around and swept his body, broke through the heavy sand and stones, and appeared directly in front of a desolate beast.

There was a roar, an icy breath, and the temperature around it plummeted, covering it with a layer of frost.

However, Luo Shao's figure was moving at extreme speed, and he was already the best at short-distance movement when he stepped on the wind, and at this moment, he let the desolate beast in front of him continue to spit out cold and icy breath, but he couldn't hurt Luo Shao in the slightest.

The heavy sword rotated in his hand, and the blade of the sword came with a roar, and there was a heavy surge of blood in front of him, but it was cut off by the mysterious power of the rune on the sword.

Burst!

The shadow of the sword swept by, slashing the neck of the desolate beast, and the smell of blood around it became even stronger.

Call~

Only one sword was released, and then Luo Shao turned around and rushed to the next target, his movements were clean and neat, and when he was close, he raised his hand and slashed down with a sword, there was no strong blood and qi agitation, nor did it flicker with brilliant light, only the faint blood light circulating on the black sword.

There was another soft sound, and the vitality of a desolate beast was cut off, and its huge body fell weakly, gradually rising sand and stones.

At the same time, a strange sound came out, and on the heavy sword, the mysterious rune was shattered, as if it had exhausted its strength.

Seeing this scene, Luo Shao frowned, sighed secretly, and then looked at the last remaining desolate beast.

Killing filled his eyes, as if glowing with blood.

The slaying of its companions one after another did not raise the fear of the beast, but instead aroused all its ferocity, and the killing seemed to have covered its already modest intelligence.

Roar!

The huge body rushed in, the wind howled, turned into a sharp blade, and was used overwhelmingly, some sand and stones were directly crushed, and there were too many cracks in the ground.

Luo Shao didn't move, quietly watching the desolate beast in front of him keep approaching, and his eyes didn't have a trace of waves.

Sanzhang... Two zhang... A zhang... Half a zhang...

A ray of light flashed through the calm eyes.

"Lock!"

With a soft snort, a burst of essence erupted, instantly turning into chains, firmly locking the desolate beast in front of him, unable to move, unable to take a step forward.

Panic finally appeared in the eyes of this desolate beast, it shook the blood and qi of its whole body, and struggled to break free from the chains formed by the essence in an instant, but it still could not change the final outcome, because Luo Shao's sword had been cut off.

Burst!

The sword body was covered with blood, severing its neck, and the blood gradually rose, and the sand and stones in the sky also fell at this moment, returning to calm.

"It's so good, it's clean, it's hard to imagine seeing such a wonderful scene."

A laugh, a compliment, sounded at the most inappropriate time.

An old man stood on top of the canyon, looking down, clapping his hands in praise.

This incident is not exciting, it is a life-and-death struggle, but in his opinion, it is extremely interesting, just because all this happened to a child who is less than ten years old.