Wanli asks for immortality Chapter 102 The Mystery of the Sword Shadow on

"Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak......"

Dense saber-toothed Daredevil burst into the air, letting out a deafening scream.

"What is this?"

Dai Yuhang looked at the black demon beast that spread in the air, as dense as a dark cloud, quickly swept over the heads of the two of them, and swept away.

Qin Yiyu covered her ears and looked at the deep cave in pain.

Sabertooth Daredevil fled like crazy, completely oblivious to the two men on the ground.

Dai Yuhang was also in extreme pain now, on the one hand, he had to lock Qin Yiyu with his hand to prevent her from suddenly making a dangerous move, and on the other hand, he had to resist the screams of the demon beasts that disturbed his mind.

This scene didn't last long, just half an hour, all the demon beasts fled, and the sky returned to warm sunlight.

"He's going to be fine, right?" Qin Yiyu had already given up struggling, her eyes were empty, and she asked blankly.

Dai Yuhang hesitated for a moment, he didn't know if Yu Dulin had saved his life from the crowded herd, but he still comforted Qin Yiyu and said: "He won't have an accident, he has reached the Void Yuan Realm, and he is much stronger than us." ”

As soon as he thought of the Void Yuan Realm, his heart ached, he had been stagnant in the Ninth Order Realm for three years, and he hadn't even touched that pass, and Qin Haocheng, who had been before him, had already entered the Void Yuan, and was overtaken by the Eighth Order Yu Dulin, who had been cultivating hard for more than ten years, could he not be blushing. In the Hengshan Sect, he was the leader of the young disciples, and the elders favored him, but he didn't know when he would reach the edge of the Void Yuan.

This time he went to Tianyin Sect to break through that barrier, and he didn't have a chance to go, it was Li Xiaoyang who gave him the opportunity to study. I remember that day Li Xiaoyang held a cane and dragged his steps to the courtyard where he was retreating, and said with a smug smile: "Dai Yuhang, you know that I am a sincere businessman, and I will do what I say, and I came to you today because I think the two of us can cooperate in depth." After speaking, Li Xiaoyang took out a sign and threw it at him who was meditating with his eyes closed.

At that time, he looked at the silver shining metal sign in his hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is your chance to advance to the Void Yuan."

He still can't forget the treacherous smile on Li Xiaoyang's face, playing with another silver token in his hand, as if he was playing with him. Of course, he knew that he was a pawn of Li Xiaoyang, but he was willing to let himself go into the water, no matter whether it was the ocean or the streams and canals, he would swim with him.

Therefore, he was not only afraid that Li Xiaoyang would die and would not be able to get the promised Gathering Spirit Elixir, but also that he would live up to expectations, and even more afraid that he would not be able to reach that realm after a lifetime of penance.

"He's not going to die." Dai Yuhang firmly believed.

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At the same time, Li Xiaoyang, who was holding the Shadow Sword, gathered the strength of his arm, and the killing intent passed through his body, filling the entire dark passage.

After suffering a lot of internal injuries, he felt that the liver in his body was swirling at this moment, and the screaming of this demon beast was really disgusting, which made him unable to exert himself.

decided that he would not give up, so he gritted his teeth, felt that the strength of feeding was used, and stabbed the bearing in his hand upward.

In the dark passage, he couldn't see the target accurately at all, and it was a sword that was stabbed out entirely by feeling, but after stabbing out, even he felt that this sword was very imposing, just like the technique of a master swordsman, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had never practiced swordsmanship, but this sword brought him a feeling of familiarity.

If it weren't for the pitch-black environment, he would have seen the transparent shadow suddenly change, becoming inky black and dark, blending in with the pitch-black environment.

With a "snort", the Chengying Sword accurately hit the throat of the young beast, directly piercing its neck, and the disgusting blood splashed on Li Xiaoyang's face again, and he shouted angrily: "You can't blame me for your death, only blame you for being too stupid." ”

The saber-toothed Daredevil cub whose neck had been pierced suddenly lost its strength, and without even struggling, its wings lost momentum and stopped swinging.

This demon beast is obviously his chance to live, but he wants to kill it, in this hundred feet in the air, what is the difference between it and death?

Li Xiaoyang put the sword back into its sheath, hugged his thigh thicker than his waist, and laughed at himself: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

The young beast rubbed its legs violently, and then it did not move, lost consciousness, and died no more.

He was waiting, and when the ascent velocity was close to zero, it was the moment when there was no air friction and it was the easiest time to move.

The speed of the young beast was not large, but under the pull of gravity, it quickly dropped to zero, and Li Xiaoyang, who had prepared early, took out a large square block in his hand and quickly stuffed it into the abdomen of the young beast, where was the wound left by Li Xiaoyang when he hit it hard, and it was still bleeding.

His hand reached into the saber-toothed Daredevil's belly, churning back and forth between the internal organs, trapping the square block in a solid position before pulling his hand out of the disgusting, wriggling entrails.

"Whether I can survive this time depends on whether your body is hard enough." He hugged the saber-toothed Daredevil's thick waist and used its broad wings to slow the descent, but it still fell as fast as he could.

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At the bottom of the passage, Yu Dulin had already seen the bottom, and in an instant, his spiritual power rose again, directly hitting the solid ground, stirring up countless dust.

It took all the strength of his body to barely buffer the speed of the fall, but fortunately he did not hurt his muscles and bones, but suffered a little skin injury. If you are a person who cultivates below the Void Yuan, you would have already fallen into meat sauce.

"Where is this?" He patted the dust off his body, walked out of the pit, and saw an amazing sight in front of him.

He knew that the two strong men were fighting, and he had imagined many times on the way down what kind of scene he would see after he came down. Now that I see it, I can't help but feel shocked in my heart.

"Is this hell?"

Fiery red flames and white bones filled the entire space, like a purgatory filled with the souls of the dead. And in the center of the blazing flames, there was a man with a red broken sword floating, and every breath he took was accompanied by the scorching flames, and although the broken sword in his hand was broken, it seemed to reveal endless energy.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The air was very sultry, and Yu Dulin felt that the aura that burned his soul was all emanating from the magical broken sword.

On the opposite side of the man with the broken sword was a mountain made of countless bones, and at the top of the mountain, stood an old man with gray hair touching the ground, his eyes sunken into it, and he could barely see the corners of his gray eyes, and his muscular body, which contrasted sharply with his bone-thin face.

The thin-faced old man said: "Let go of a mouse, and actually come in to make trouble, Teng Ziyan, all the food you caused me is gone, no matter what, the Heavenly Forge Sword must be left." ”

"Tianzhu is in your hand, you can't do anything to me for a while, if you want to get Tianzhu from me, it is impossible for you to not reach Lu Xian for a day. Oh, I almost forgot, your secret method of drawing on the soul is an inferior exercise in the ancient demon arts, one less day to absorb the essence of the creature, Neidan will be absorbed by the secret method until death, you say, without this group of slave demon beasts, will you starve to death tomorrow? Teng Ziyan said lightly, in fact, there was not much true yuan left in his body, and with his responsibility to Tianzhu, he had to hold on until now.

The secret method of drawing the soul is a long-lost ancient cultivation method, extremely sinister, relying on absorbing the life essence of other creatures to improve their own cultivation, according to reason, there is no upper limit to cultivation, so this exercise can make people quickly improve their strength, and can also make people easily cross the bottleneck of cultivation, if the person who cultivates this exercise reaches the highest level of the world's cognition, Lu Xianjing, may be able to become the strongest Lu Xian. And although this exercise is strong, it also has shortcomings, once the monk starts to practice this exercise, a seal will appear outside the body's inner pill, as long as the practitioner stops absorbing the essence of the creature, the seal will quickly absorb the true essence of the human body until death.

"Don't worry, with your Tiancast, I won't die." At this time, Nie Mad's body was not much better, and Teng Ziyan had just lost Zhenyuan's sword, and the scorching sword gang sent out injured him. But as long as you can get the Heavenly Cast, it's worth the amount of damage you take. He pointed to the stunned Yu Dulin and continued: "Do you believe that I slaughtered that little mouse first, and then took your life? ”

"Hahahaha, just because you still want to take my life? You should know that I have seen through the flaws of your sorcery, and the power of my Heavenly Forge, I think you must have also comprehended it, and Xuan Si and Obscurant Moon were almost defeated by my sword, and you are the same. Besides, this rat is not in my hands. ”

Each layer of the grandmaster realm is vaguely divided into three sections, which are the initial realm, the middle stage, and the peak, although the division of each section here is a bit vague, there is no accurate standard, but it is very different in terms of the depth of cultivation, unlike the classes of the second-grade realm, just like Ji Xuexin, who is known as the younger generation of cultivation genius, once defeated the eighth-order monk with the strength of the fourth order, which is already a thing that shocked the world, but in the grandmaster realm, it is almost impossible to cross the realm to fight against the opponent and win, Even Ji Xuexin couldn't defeat the Tongxuan master with the strength of Jindan with both hands. And the Tongxuan Realm, as close to the land immortal realm that can only be heard of in legends, the gap between the three stages is impossible to make up for with foreign objects, unless, unless you have the legendary Ancient Nine Swords.

The Ancient Nine Swords have disappeared into history, only by word of mouth, and only a very few people know about these legendary divine weapons. The world only knows that a divine sword was born thirty years ago, alarming thousands of people, piercing the sword rivers and lakes, disrupting the temple and society, and bringing fearless strife, that divine sword is the broken sword in Teng Ziyan's hand at this moment.

Teng Ziyan held the heavenly casting tightly, once upon a time, it was intact, it was bloodstained, it was dominant, for innocent people, it was not a divine sword, it was a magic sword.

The magic sword should disappear into the world.