With a flash of blood, Ling Haochu's slashing power burst out of all his cultivation, and at the same time, he exerted the power of his Dao Gu clan without any scruples.

In this land of the Holy Clan of the Barbarian God Continent, Ling Haochu was extremely cautious about his Dao Ancient Divine Powers, and he didn't want to be recognized by too many people here, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

After all, at the root, Jean belonged to the Dao Gu lineage, not an immortal, so in the territory of this holy clan, he could not be imprudent.

But in this space stone, he didn't have such scruples, and under one slash, a huge Dao Ancient Phantom that seemed to support heaven and earth appeared behind Ling Haochu, and this Gu Phantom was wearing armor, and at the moment of appearance, it exuded a burst of vicissitudes.

The blood light flickered, Ling Haochu took the blood sword, and swept and slashed from the lantern on Xu Decai's Yuan Shen at a very fast speed, and with a bang, Xu Decai's Yuan Shen spewed out a big mouthful of Yuan Shen Qi, and the whole person was completely depressed, and the lantern above his head was swept away by this force, and it flew up directly, and the candle flame in it was extinguished instantly.

"I'm not reconciled!!" The Yuan Shen, who was sluggish in Xu Decai, let out a final roar, was thrown by Ling Haochu's sleeves, and after another devastating blow, he was involved in the storage space.

For all this, Ling Haochu's body trembled, spurting blood, and his head fell from mid-air, and he immediately sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and adjusting his internal breath.

The mosquito spirit swirled around, always vigilant, and Na Ji, whose eyes showed a strange light, went into the distance in a flash, and when it returned, it had an arm in its hand.

This arm is bloody and fleshy, and it is the hand of Xu Decai's flesh. Staring at this arm, there was confusion in his eyes, but soon, a mist escaped from its body, enveloping its body.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days, and in these three days, the mosquito spirit tirelessly protected the Dharma for Ling Haochu, and it was quiet at the moment, without the slightest fluctuation.

When the third day was about to pass, Ling Haochu opened his eyes, and his eyes showed deep exhaustion, during this time, he killed two Divine Early Stage Cultivators in a row, for Ling Haochu, he was exhausted.

"Two, eight ...... missing" Ling Haochu raised his right hand and grabbed the void in front of him, and suddenly a head flew quickly and fell into his hand, the head belonged to Xu Decai's body, his eyes were open, and there was despair and fear in his godless eyes.

Staring at Xu Decai's head, Ling Haochu looked at it for a while, put it away, and put it together with Liu Zhiyuan's head.

"This person's lantern magic weapon is very peculiar...... Ling Hao's eyes were contemplative, he looked up into the distance, flicked his sleeve, and immediately the lantern that fell on the ground and extinguished the candle flame flew up and floated in front of him.

With this thing, Ling Haochu spewed out a breath of primordial divine qi and fell on this thing to refine, and slowly, a candle flame burned again in this lantern, emitting a soft light.

With his forbidden origin gaze, Ling Haochu looked at this lantern inside and out, this thing is a simple protective treasure, it does not have the slightest attack power, but its protection is extremely powerful.

As long as the candle flame in it is not extinguished, the primordial spirit will not be extinguished! It can even warm the primordial spirit, so that the primordial spirit is like devouring the elixir, and slowly grows stronger.

If this thing is refined into the body and guarded next to the primordial god, the soft candle light emitted by it can permeate the body, making the body invisibly have an extra layer of protection.

"If it weren't for this thing, then Xu Decai would be in the second round of killing, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get through......" Ling Haochu opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly the lantern shrank, blended into Ling Haochu's mouth, and immersed next to the Yuan Shen in his body, and the soft candle light emitted enveloped Ling Haochu's body.

A warm feeling appeared in Ling Hao's heart, and he took a deep breath, his eyes showing excitement.

"This battle, it's worth it! The most important thing is that there is a secret of why this person can use his magic powers so quickly, if I can master it, then my combat power can be greatly increased!" Ling Haochu has been fighting with this Xu Decai so far, and he has a good understanding of his terrifying spell casting speed, at that speed, as long as he is given a chance, the other party is likely to be in a weak position when there is no resistance, and he will be powerless to fight back by the continuous magic power.

Ling Haochu's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and his right hand suddenly flipped over, and suddenly in his hand, Xu Decai, who was seriously injured and was in extreme weakness, appeared.

His Yuan Shen eyes were closed, as if he had passed out, shrunk to three inches, and lay quietly in Ling Haochu's palm.

Staring at this primordial god, Ling Haochu's right hand suddenly shook fiercely! At the moment he held it, he performed soul searching, in fact, if there is too much difference in cultivation between each other, soul searching is difficult to use, unless it is to hit the other party hard, so that he can perform this technique without scruples like this Xu Decai now.

The memories of Xu Decai's life were unreservedly looked through by Ling Haochu at this moment, and he was constantly looking for the root.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was three hours, after all, this Xu De had survived for too long, and it would take a certain amount of time to find a certain exercise in his mixed memory.

Three hours later, Ling Haochu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"Quick Divine Decision!!!" This Xu Decai had an adventure in his early years, and found a complex seal engraved on a meteorite that came from outside the sky, and with this cultivation, he had that terrifying spell casting speed...... "Ling Haochu stretched out his palm, Xu Decai's Yuan Shen trembled, and slowly dissipated, as if it could collapse at any time.

But after a long time, it still did not collapse and dissipate, but on it, suddenly there was a trace of ghostly light, which was very weird, exuding a monstrous resentment, which was unwilling to be transformed before his death.

It's just that Ling Haochu's eyes froze, but after this resentment became stronger, it actually slowly decreased, and finally remained at a certain level, this Xu Decai's Yuan Shen did not dissipate and collapse, but slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened and he looked at Ling Haochu, Ling Haochu's mind suddenly roared, and he was confused, and Xu Decai, who was in the palm of his hand, flashed and flew quickly into the distance.

But Ling Haochu quickly recovered, and his eyes showed a strange color, which was even more incredulous.

"Ghosts were actually generated!!" Ling Haochu cultivated multiple illusions, and he knew very well about the probability of being able to produce ghosts for dead people or fierce beasts, which had nothing to do with cultivation, but it was extremely rare!

Unless it's a mixed hole door, but in that case, the quality of the ghost obtained is very low, at most it is just to make a medium-grade ghost sail.

He understood that if a dead person or a fierce beast could give birth to a ghost on its own, such a ghost would be a great creation for those who cultivated multiple illusions!

Ling Haochu's heart was pounding and beating, this sudden surprise was beyond his expectations, at this moment, he didn't think twice, staring at the ghost of Xu Decai who was galloping away in the distance, with indescribable excitement, his body shook and rushed away.

A mere ghost can't escape Ling Haochu's capture at all, he can even kill this person before his death, let alone fear his death.

In a moment, Ling Haochu's figure flickered back, and in his hand, he grabbed a struggling and screaming ghost.

Holding the ghost, Ling Haochu put it into the storage space, this thing is of great use to him!

After doing this, Ling Haochu took a deep breath and calmed down to study the speed of the divine decision in Xu Decai's memory, this divine power is an extreme, which can increase the speed of casting the divine power to an extremely terrifying level.

The main thing to stay away from is to open up nine divine veins in the body, and each additional divine vein will be much faster.

That Xu Decai, who has cultivated so far, already has seven divine veins!

The so-called divine vein is the saying of the quick divine decision, but in fact, it is in a special way, at the cost of sealing, to create a cycle of speeding up in the body, so that the speed of spell casting can be doubled.

"The primordial spirit that seals a monk is in the body, forming a vortex...... This technique, how does it feel very similar to some of the ancient clan's cultivation powers......" When Ling Haochu was studying this quick divine decision, such a thought appeared in his mind.

The more he looked at it, the clearer this thought became, and in the end, in his opinion, this technique could not only be used for spellcasting, if it was performed with the body of the ancient clan's cultivation, I am afraid that its power would be even more terrifying!

"It's a pity that I don't have any extra Yuan Shen ...... now" Ling Haochu groaned, remembering this quick god decision in his heart, after understanding it thoroughly, he stood up, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward, and suddenly the ground shook, and a gourd appeared and fell into his hands, and there were 30 million souls in it, and now there is more than half of it, and there are not many deaths.

There was also the blue umbrella in the sky, which was also taken away by Ling Haochu, and in the end, the mosquito spirit and the fog-shrouded, fused with Xu Decai's arm, as if he wanted to restore his arms, also received it in the storage space.

After doing this, Ling Haochu's eyes showed a cold light.

"It's time to go back......" He swayed and disappeared into the broken space.

For a few days, the fog rolled on the Polar Sky Grassland, and there was a lot of fighting in it, and the more they got to the end, the higher the cultivation of the surviving monks, the more difficult it was to kill, so even the fight was long.

In the mist, the ordinary monks were almost crazy, with red eyes, constantly exerting all kinds of magical powers, and in the depths of the mist, the old man surnamed Zhang and the old man surnamed Zhao, the two of them fought together against Lu Tian and several early stage monks to besiege and kill.

Not far away, there were still two Divine Early Stage Female Cultivators left in the Green Demon Continent, and the ones who fought with them were Yan Yu and Xu Dongde, the elder of the Mixed Cave Gate.

Here in the Green Demon Continent, after reducing the two Divine Early Stage Great Venerables, their strength has plummeted, and as a result, the pressure on the two Divine Mid-Stage Old Monsters of Zhang Zhao has doubled, and they need to face more people.

Today, a few days later, the two Green Demon Continent Divine Mid-Stage Old Monsters are already extremely embarrassed, and they look faintly irresistible.

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