At this moment, Wang Tianhao jumped down directly from the couch, where would he take care of anything else, spiritual art was his hole card.

If he couldn't cast the earth-level spiritual technique, what was the difference between it and an ordinary monk, his guess at that time was that it was because of the snow-white spiritual power that he could make the level of spiritual magic mutate.

Now that the snow-white spiritual power has disappeared, whether the level mutation of the spiritual technique is still there, this makes him very anxious, he doesn't think about it much, if he wants to find out, he must try it!

However, before going to the test, he still has one more thing to confirm, which is as important as the spirit art, and that is where the spirit weapon ghost is!

At that time, when Xiuwei was sealed, he did not sense the existence of the ghost, and now that Xiu is restored, he must confirm this matter.

If the ghost is lost, it is definitely a lifelong loss, he did not step into the monk world, he did not know the strength of the ghost, now, the ghost has passed his life a few times, it has become a part of his body, and losing it is equivalent to cutting off an arm.

The perennial companionship has made Wang Tianhao unable to imagine the days without Devil May Cry, his mood slowly calmed down, and his spiritual thoughts swept around him in an instant, this time he summoned Devil May Cry, he was very urgent, like a mother calling her child home in the evening.

A few minutes later, Wang Tianhao's face turned pale, and his weak body was half-kneeling on the ground, and he couldn't even feel the existence of the ghost!!

The result was undoubtedly sad, the green tendons swelled in the forehead, the clenched palms were so strong that the nails sank into the flesh, and the red blood carved a desolate and beautiful pattern on the floor.

"Xu Donglin! I hope you don't die lightly, for the sake of ghosts, in this life and this life, I want you to live better than die! With a low roar, Wang Tianhao slammed his fists on the floor, and the whole room was shaken because of this.

The strong breath came out of the body, and the wind howled outside the room, blowing the wooden windows to shake endlessly, and the fierce sound was equally desolate.

At this moment, his anger was already monstrous, the loss of Devil May Cry was all because of Xu Donglin, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have fallen into the devil at that time, if it wasn't for him, Devil May Cry wouldn't have been lost.

At this moment, the bloodshot eyes were chilling, and the aura of Sensen was all over his body, if Xu Donglin stood in front of him, Wang Tianhao would be able to tear him apart.

Buzzing...

Just when Wang Tianhao was in grief, there was a buzzing sound in his body, his sword eyebrows shook, his face changed, and in an instant, a blood-red sword intent skewered from his arm came out of his body, but he saw that the red ghost cry around him was suspended in the room.

The fierce aura on it is restrained, and you can't feel any breath outside the three feet around your body, as if the devil cry suspended in the air is illusory and does not exist, but it is a real existence!

"Devil!" Seeing Devil Weeping, Wang Tianhao roared in ecstasy, and all the thoughts in his heart were thrown away, and at the same time he was even more relieved: "It's good that you're still here, it's good that you're still there..."

Holding Devil May Cry in his arms, his cheeks against the cold blade, Wang Tianhao couldn't help but murmur.

Buzzing...

Devil May Cry trembled again, as if he was despising Wang Tianhao, but what exactly he wanted to express, only Wang Tianhao knew in the world.

"Haha..."With a wild laugh, Wang Tianhao gently stroked the blade of the knife, as if he was afraid that this qiē was illusory.

Devil May Cry was quiet again, and did not convey any spiritual thoughts, but the cold blade was a little warmer, like a shy girl, and her face was crimson.

Ten minutes later, Wang Tianhao's spiritual thought moved to include the devil cry into his body, the Cangxuan realm is the same as Huaxia, the appearance of the spirit weapon will also become a storage for all parties to snatch, no matter where it is, the wealth will always be used, before there is no absolute strength, it is best not to use the spirit weapon lightly.

Arms waved, the clothes hanging on the edge of the mat were suspended and floated, the door opened, and the afterimage of the body poured out in an instant, the matter of the ghost was confirmed, and the next thing to do was to test the spiritual arts, if it really matched the original level, the future spiritual mutation hole cards would be useless.

This pavilion is the last position of the mansion, and when you climb over the courtyard wall, you will leave the mansion, and your spiritual sense will spread out, but it will not disperse to the back, Xiao Qing's spiritual sense is very sensitive, in case she finds out, what kind of auxiliary exercises will she talk about, don't be reported to Fu Bo by her, what is expected, Fu Bo must be an old monster in the ethereal realm, if he makes a move, does he still have a way to run.

Just now, when he dared to summon Devil May Cry mainly to unseal his spiritual sense, there was no monk who had reached the Great Perfection of the Selfless Realm in the entire mansion and the surrounding area, and he dared to do so only after confirming that Fu Bo was not there.

If Fu Bo was in the mansion, he rushed over, and he would thank him, relying on the Xiao family's status in the Western Regions, he should not do it to himself for no reason.

Now, the relationship with Xiao Qing can only get better and better, and she can't find any clues, behind the courtyard wall, there is a dense jungle, and at the same time, there are countless low peaks, and there is a huge lake thirty miles away, even if you use your spiritual sense to the limit, you can't explore the end of the lake.

So good, that lake is the best place to test, without hesitation, I glanced back behind me, and the figure disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

It was precisely because of his jealousy that as soon as he left, a figure appeared in his place, standing in place for a while, her face full of doubts and quietly pursued behind her.

Ten minutes later, Wang Tianhao appeared on the shore of the lake, along the way, the spiritual sense opened the way, the spiritual power was extremely lucky, and the speed was unimaginable, if it wasn't for the several spiritual power exercises along the way, he would have come here a long time ago.

Standing in front of the lake, Wang Tianhao dispersed his spiritual sense, and at this time, he realized that where is the lake, it is even bigger than the sea, and there is no end to it, because of the night, he doesn't know what is going on around here.

In any case, there was no one down the shore, and nothing was found above the water.

The black spiritual power jumped to his feet, and with his steps, Wang Tianhao walked leisurely towards the water.

Five miles from the lake, a large area of trees here was upside down, and at the roots of these large trees, the smooth cut still had a strong smell, and the residual breath alone could make the monks below the realm of selflessness feel cold.

And in the middle of the collapsed trees, a figure was jumping, its face was pale, what she saw on the road had made her a little numb, at this time to see such trees and breath, there was not much touch, just want to move forward quickly, find that person, and then understand who he is!

Just after she advanced for a while, she suddenly felt a change in the breath of heaven and earth, and a muffled thunder sounded in the black clouds in the distance, and the moonlight was already covered by thick black clouds, and after this muffled thunder, a strange and powerful aura was hidden in the air and spreading, almost reaching a terrifying existence.

With a tremor in her heart, she ran wildly, and after a few minutes, she finally came to the shore, and after finding a big rock to hide, she quietly looked into the distance, and when she saw the scene on the water in the distance for the first time, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her jade hand covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

But seeing that a few miles away from the shore, a figure could be seen swaying on the water in a hazy way, and the ripples under his feet continued to spread around, and the black moon above the sky was penetrated by an invisible force, and the faint moonlight fell on his body, who was not Wang Tianhao.

At this time, he was dressed in a faint moonlight gauze robe, shrouded in black clouds, dazzling very much, at this time Wang Tianhao's thin lips surged, and his handprints changed in a strange form, making it difficult to figure out his trajectory.

At the same time, the black spiritual power in the body was also slowly pulled, and the sound of the sky was muffled and thunderous, like a rainstorm coming, the amazing breath spread out from its own body, and the water waves surged everywhere.

After two breaths, Wang Tianhao pointed to the shore, the target was a towering mountain, and after the spiritual sense confirmed that there were no creatures around, he whispered lightly: "Colorful Third Finger!" ”

The words fell, pointing out, the aura that belonged to the peak spiritual art of the human level filled the surroundings, and the compressed spiritual power burst out of the fingertips, which turned into a black and white intersecting crystal thing, and the water flow below was covered with a layer of white frost at this moment, and as the black and white crystals rushed out, the water flow along the way was solidified into crystals, like a rapid construction road.

Thundered!!!

In an instant, but when I heard a shocking noise, the black and white crystals slammed into the mountain, and a terrifying scene appeared, only to see the top of the towering peak, which was directly cut off, and time seemed to stand still, and the cut peak slowly fell into the current, stirring up hundreds of meters of water splash, and at the same time the water waves came out.

"Rub, the level of spiritual art is about the same as before, but the power is stronger!" Above the water, Wang Tianhao couldn't help but be surprised, in the past, he hadn't tried the third cold finger, but there was no time when the power was the same as this time, and he cut off the peak stiffly!

Of course, other spiritual arts also have such power, but the cold finger is very special, the volume it casts is very small, just like the shape of a finger, but it can burst out with such power, and it is almost close to the entry of the ground level!

If one's cultivation reaches the Ethereal Realm, this third cold finger is very likely to advance to the entry level of the ground level!

Not to mention the fourth finger, a proper ground level spiritual technique, as for the level, he didn't dare to estimate, now the black spiritual power is not fully familiar, he doesn't dare to use the fourth finger, and if he fails, the game will be over.

The little heart of the figure squatting behind the stones on the shore fluttered wildly, and the power of the cold finger just now shook the vicinity, and the ground shook the mountains, and just when she thought it was dangerous, the shaking suddenly stopped, and then it stabilized

However, she was very frightened of this spiritual technique and the figure on the water, regretting that she had come here with her, regretting that she had discovered this, as for what to do next, she could only take one step at a time.

However, just as she was imagining, a hearty laugh came from behind her: "Hey sister, I haven't slept so late, how is it, how is the power of this spiritual magic just now..."

A word to readers:

Thank you Yan Yan for your big reward today, I delayed some things during the day, so I can only watch three more, and I will explode again tomorrow.