The sharp sword, the flickering silver light like the eyes of a fierce beast like a cold moonlight, an ice-like knife slashed through the void and slashed towards Leng Lie, "Hmph, split the sky slash" I don't know when Leng Lie was already holding the war knife with a little dark light in his hand, and with an order, the war knife fell madly in Leng Lie's hand as if it could open the world, and then a thunderbolt cut through the void mercilessly, and the electric light and flint slashed at Shangguan Leng Yan, and the cold words of "Ghost Tooth Breaking" burst out with a deep purple crack with the war knife in his hand. The purple trail at dusk looked particularly weird, and in a short time these two huge energies rubbed out dazzling sparks, as if adding a little color to the summer dusk with only insects and birds chirping, it was particularly dazzling, but this color seemed to be a bit big, so that it frightened the beasts that were preparing to perch, and they were obviously also oppressed by this energy, constantly roaring and roaring in the jungle, but the battle was still raging. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Not bad! It's all in the middle level" under the domineering, there is no lack of surprise, and after this short period of surprise, there is a recovery of that arrogant face.

"Hmph, are you scared? However, your Split Sky Slash has advanced to a higher level," Shangguan Leng Yan said.

"Thank you for the compliment, I always think that only you are my only opponent, so you deserve to die" The intent of the battle knife became stronger and stronger, and the killing intent of Leng Lie became stronger and stronger.

Dugu on the side was uproaring, but he watched the battle with an appreciative attitude as if he was tasting a delicious taste.

You must know that the level of demon cultivator represents the strength of a person, and demon cultivation is much more difficult than the cultivation of other cultivators, in addition to the dark nature of demon attributes, demon cultivation must also have the innate power of demonic communication, otherwise even if you cultivate into a demon, you will not be able to achieve the inheritance of demons, and you will not be able to live in the demon world, let alone get the dark power of pure blood, so if you want to force demon cultivation, you will go crazy, and you will not be able to control the powerful mana in your body on both sides of the human and demon, resulting in the true qi running around in the body, If you don't vent it, your muscles and veins will be broken, and your whole body will burst and die.

Demon cultivators are generally divided into five boundaries: primary, intermediate, high-level, formation, and barbarism, and each major boundary is divided into three levels, each level will be protected by the blessing of the dark demon in addition to the primary level and after the formation, but the blessing of the dark demon is just a contract for each practitioner to communicate with the demon world, and each stage can only be used once, and it will directly increase by one level, which is a move to save the life of the demon cultivator, but after use, all of his true qi will be consumed.

"Compliment, you are really immodest! Come on! Let me see how many pounds you weigh" As he spoke, the chopping knife in his hand had already slashed out like a phantom, and the meteor-like silver light slashed through the air again, and the force did not decrease at all, but became stronger and stronger.

Unhurried coldness, the whole body was violently mentioned, the war knife was waved and killed, the two fought together, the bright light, the cold sword, like a dream, like a flower, picturesque, the wild tiger and the proud warrior are not enough to describe the heroic battle state of the two, only Dugu was fascinated by it, the phantom quickly formed in his mind, fantasizing that it was him who was fighting, that kind of blood was surging in his heart, that yearning was impulsive in his brain, he couldn't wait to fight, but he was not a cultivator, he couldn't compete with others, You can't be free to squander your blood on the battlefield.

Dusk is always beautiful, echoing with the summer day and leaving an alluring landscape in the golden sky, the duel between the two lasted for several hours, and the bits and pieces they left under the dusk were left in their hearts. Finally, dusk came to an end, and the night took his place, and the shy moon could be seen showing its crooked corners.

"Hmph, why are you tired?" The silver sword stood out in the half-exposed moon, and the sweat-soaked clothes set off a strong muscle.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it, is that all you have in the Blood Palace? You must be too embarrassed by your master, the old man Rakshasa," the same gasps and sweat after the battle slid down on the slasher, glowing with a little silver light and the darkness of the night.

The sword light and sword shadow pierced the sky, and the fierce battle lasted for several hours, and both of them were exhausted, so there was still no difference between victory and defeat.

The two knives became extremely tired in Khan Yingying's hands, and what Dugu Xuanran didn't expect was that the two of them had withdrawn their troops and stopped fighting, and they both went to Fengdu Mountain, and Leng Lie was ordered by his master to go to Fengdu to congratulate the Dark Ghost King on his wedding, as for Shangguan Lengyan's friend Dugu Xuanran still doesn't know who it is.

A few long days is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable for Dugu Xuanran, and that cold guy is not good at talking and has no entertainment to make Dugu Xuanran bored.

"Ah............" Suddenly Dugu fell to the ground inexplicably, covering his chest with his hands, his hideous face was enough to show that he was in pain, his face was suddenly pale, his eyes were exposed with a faint bloodshot, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and an inexplicable pain made him roll on the ground, and he felt as if his body was about to explode.

"What's wrong with you!" At this time, Shangguan Lengyan anxiously held Dugu Xuanran with one hand, his eyebrows were tight, and he kept observing Dugu Xuanran.

"I... Feel... It's so uncomfortable."

Shangguan Leng Yan broke off Dugu Xuanran's hand covering his chest, and a powerful golden light was faintly dimming, as if it was going to be hidden in Dugu Xuanran's body forever, it was like a naughty child who walked through the eight veins of Dugu Xuanran's meridians and the world, and finally disappeared into Dugu Xuanran's body, and finally, Dugu Xuanran fainted.

This is ..... The breath of a god cultivator, how could he have the breath of a god cultivator on his body, but he didn't have the special physique of a god cultivator and had signs of cultivation! Shangguan Leng Yan was puzzled, he felt that this was just a child who loves fantasy, however, this sudden sign of outburst didn't make him re-examine this fantasy guy, "Could it be ........ Impossible, if it is that kind of physique, the consequences will be unimaginable, but he ......... "Shangguan Leng Yan is getting more and more confused, who is this young guy, "Why does the aura of cultivation not automatically disperse, but becomes more and more concentrated" Shangguan Leng Yan looked at Dugu in surprise in confusion.

"Hey! You don't plan to find me a place to rest, and then find a doctor," I don't know when, Dugu reluctantly opened it, and he couldn't lift it, and he called Shangguan Lengyan with a sick but a little lazy.

"Oh oh" At this time, Shangguan Leng Yan woke up from his surprise, and hurriedly picked up Dugu and ran to the nearest town in front of him, "You're not dead yet!" "Shangguan Leng Yan, a cold man, also ridiculed Dugu Uproar, think about it, probably because of the uproar!" Why are you so unconscionable! How can you say that you also lived in my house, and now that I am sick, you say this cool word" "Shut up, I'm talking and leave you here to feed the wolf" Sure enough, Dugu obediently closed his mouth that was more annoying than a crow.

Not to mention, this practice is different, only about an hour, I arrived in the town, the street is full of traffic, there are a lot of people, this will be tired Shangguan Lengyan, Dugu is uproaring, lying on people's bodies and falling asleep, just like a nobody.

Finally, let Shangguan Lengyan find an inn, the two lived in the inn, Dugu Xuanran just refused to be in bed, and said that sleeping on a person is better than sleeping on a hardwood board, the angry Shangguan Lengyan shook sideways, and ran away with Dugu Xuanran, of course, Shangguan Lengyan did not leave the patient alone, and soon found the doctor, after careful pulse and observation, "He is not sick at all!" "The doctor said angrily." You are taking a good look, he has fainted in pain, how can he be okay" "Neurotic, he is sleeping" After speaking, the doctor got up and left, and glanced at Shangguan Leng Yan before leaving.

"You get up for me, and pretend" Shangguan Leng Yan picked up Dugu Xuanran angrily, and Dugu Xuanran was still in a beautiful sweet dream at this time.

"Oh, tell you to get up, you still dare to dream of Zhou Gong"

"Pop" a loud slap ****** Dugu Yuran's head.

"What's the situation, how did you do it" Dugu Xuanran, who was confused, suddenly woke up and shook his little radish head to look around, and finally settled on Shangguan Lengyan, and asked with a heartfelt voice: "Why did you hit me?"

"Why, you're fooling me! The doctor said you weren't sick."

"Yo, it's strange today, how do you usually ask you, you just ignore me, this will take the initiative to do something! You didn't violate my body! ”

"You, don't change the subject" It's the first time I saw Shangguan Leng Yan for you, his face turned red for a little impropriety, and an inexplicable anger glared at him fiercely as if he was going to devour Dugu uproar.

"Alright! You say, what's wrong! The cheeky Dugu was lying on the bed again with nothing to do, lazily yawning.

"Are you pretending or ......... Don't play tricks, be honest," Shangguan Leng Yan said with a strong suppression of anger.

"Oh, I thought I was going to be fine, but when I woke up, I found that not only was it fine, but I was more energetic and there was nothing left."

"Do you feel that there is something more in your body, but this thing is like a breath of air" Shangguan Leng Yan tested the feeling of doubt in his mind.

"Ahh What is that? Is there such an amazing thing in my body? I can't feel anything!

"Then you didn't say it!" Impossible! How can such a big force say that he doesn't feel anything, is he hiding something from me? It's not right, he's just a little gangster with no father and no mother, maybe I've thought too much, even if I think so in my heart, I don't show any flaws on the surface.

In the past few days, in the town, Dugu Xuanran has not been idle, and he has dragged Shangguan Leng Yan around the street all day long, Shangguan Leng Yan was speechless for a while, and occasionally said that Dugu Xuanran is a hillbilly, how to see everything is strange! This is not true, Dugu Xuanran grew up in the village since he was a child, Haizhen has never been to a place larger than his village, it is not uncommon to be strange, but sometimes he is like a little rascal, seeing that since the beautiful girl is called "sister", Shangguan Leng Yan has to lock him up in the inn.

After staying in the town for a few days, the two of them set off in a hurry, aiming at Fengdu Mountain, along the way, Dugu asked Shangguan Leng Yan a lot of questions like a fly, but the most interesting thing was the "Blood Palace".

What kind of organization is this, and are the people in it powerful? This is the main problem of Dugu Uproar.