Chapter 17: The master's path of cultivation is very wild

Burst......

Ning Chenzi's withered corpse fell to the ground like a piece of paper.

The Blood Demon Ancestor withdrew the Blood Demon Killing Array, and the whole person seemed to be completely hollowed out.

This Blood Demon Killing Array sounds like a very awesome formation, but it is actually awesome.

The strongest Blood Demon Killing Array, even if it is a strong person in the Xuanzun realm, if he falls into it, he can only wait for death.

It's just that the strength of the Blood Demon Ancestor is far from enough, and even the first layer of the Blood Demon Killing Array has not been displayed, and it still needs to be cultivated at his own expense to be reluctantly arranged.

But this time it was not in vain, Ning Chenzi was already dead!

Dead and transparent.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor truly saw the terrifying power of this bloodthirsty demon knife in Wang Xiaoyu's hand, the possessiveness in his heart became even stronger.

The generation of Tianjiao of Chengtianzong died like this, and he died in the hands of Wang Xiaoyu in the martial arts realm.

I'm afraid no one can imagine this ending.

"Ding Dong, the god-level apprenticeship system prompts: Apprentice Wang Xiaoyu completes a cross-level kill, the master teaches well, and rewards 5 points of merit, please pay attention to the host. ”

The voice of the system sounded in Zhao Qitian's mind.

This time, 5 merit points were directly rewarded, which was really an unexpected gain.

As for Wang Xiaoyu, looking at Ning Chenzi, who had become a dry corpse in front of him, he also let out a deep breath.

Although it is a pity that Ning Chenzi is a decent elder of the Eight Great Sects, it is a pity that he died, but it is too much to blame him.

"Apprentice, you can't put the knife!"

Wang Xiaoyu's knife just now almost emptied all his strength, and he was about to put the knife down, when suddenly Zhao Qitian shouted and reminded: "Although Ning Chenzi is dead, he still has four disciples." ”

Zhao Qitian reminded him like this, and Wang Xiaoyu reacted.

The four disciples under Ning Chenzi's seat also had the strength of the late stage of the Xuanling Realm.

At this time, the Blood Demon Ancestor only had half a dog's life left, if these four disciples under Ning Chenzi's seat joined forces...... Without joining forces, one person may be able to destroy Wang Xiaoyu and the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Although Wang Xiaoyu almost forgot about this, the Blood Demon Ancestor had been staring at the four disciples under Ning Chenzi's seat, although their whole bodies were empty, their momentum was strong.

Wang Xiaoyu naturally understood this truth, so he also pretended to be fierce, holding the bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand, and swept over the four disciples under Ning Chenzi's seat who were standing not far away, his face was expressionless but cold.

I have to say that Wang Xiaoyu's acting skills are not bad.

In fact, the shock brought to them by these four disciples when they saw Wang Xiaoyu slash their master Ning Chenzi with one knife had already made their hearts collapse.

Looking at the master Ning Chenzi turning into a dried corpse under Wang Xiaoyu's knife, and Wang Xiaoyu's eyes looking at them at this time.

They didn't think about fighting back and taking revenge at all.

The next moment, the four disciples all turned around and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, the four figures disappeared into the night.

Call......

Call......

Looking at the backs of these four disciples running away and disappearing in the night, the Blood Demon Ancestor and Wang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of complete relief at the same time.

The Blood Demon Ancestor directly popped and sat on the ground.

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the weak Blood Demon Ancestor who looked like an old dog at this time, and his heart sprouted killing intent.

Wang Xiaoyu felt that he had taken a break to recover some strength, and he should be able to kill the Blood Demon Ancestor with a sneak attack while he was unprepared.

Zhao Qitian also felt the murderous aura in Wang Xiaoyu's heart, which showed that his usual teaching to him was still effective.

But Zhao Qitian thought about it and said to Wang Xiaoyu: "Apprentice, do you dare to play big?"

"Playing big?" Wang Xiaoyu asked a little confusedly, "Master, what do you mean?" ”

Zhao Qitian said again: "The blood demon ancestor's dog life is kept first, let him lead the way to Longji Mountain to find the dragon tomb, and after finding the dragon tomb and getting the dragon soul, he will act again." ”

Just now, the Blood Demon Ancestor mentioned the word 'Dragon Soul', which attracted Zhao Qitian.

Although it is said that taking advantage of the current state of the Blood Demon Ancestor, it is really a pity not to kill.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor recovers a little from his injuries, he will have no chance to kill him if he wants to.

Taking a step back, even if he finds the Dragon Tomb and gets the Dragon Soul, with the urine nature of the Blood Demon Ancestor, Wang Xiaoyu may not have a chance to touch it.

So, it's a really risky thing to do.

But as the so-called wealth is sought in danger!

Wang Xiaoyu's cultivation can rely on Zhao Qitian to exchange all kinds of martial arts and even various mystical weapons from the system, and he doesn't have to worry or take risks at all.

But Zhao Qitian's cultivation needs some heavenly spirit and earth treasures, otherwise, he will drink the northwest wind every day, and he won't be able to drink enough at any time.

This dragon soul in the mouth of the Blood Demon Ancestor is definitely a good thing.

But if you want to find the Dragon Tomb in the hundreds of kilometers of Dragon's Back Mountain, you must be led by the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Dragon Soul ......"

Wang Xiaoyu silently read it in his heart for a while, and then said with firm conviction: "Master, you understand what you mean. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoyu withdrew the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife in his hand and walked towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"How are you injured, are you still going to Longji Mountain?"

Wang Xiaoyu first asked the Blood Demon Ancestor, if you can't go to Longji Mountain, then you don't have to play.

Strictly speaking, Wang Xiaoyu could be regarded as saving the life of the Blood Demon Ancestor just now, so the Blood Demon Ancestor's tone became much kinder at this time, and he gasped and said, "I'm fine, but I hurt a little essence and blood, and I can recover overnight." This place should not be long, I am exhausted and weak, or you will carry me for a distance first, and I will take you to find a hidden place to rest for the night. ”

"Back you?" Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the Blood Demon Ancestor and said slowly, "I think you should walk slowly." ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoyu turned around and came to Ning Chenzi's corpse again, ripped off the jade pendant on Ning Chenzi's body, and took Ning Chenzi's jade sword.

In addition, there were some broken silver and two gold ingots in Ning Chenzi's bag, all of which were cleaned by Ning Chenzi, and he almost didn't pull out a layer of skin on Ning Chenzi's body.

However, Wang Xiaoyu's operation was specially explained by his master Zhao Qitian.

The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't look at Wang Xiaoyu properly, so he could only get up from the ground obediently, and then walked towards the depths of the mountain with Wang Xiaoyu after looting the loot.

The two figures were one in front of the other, unhurried.

After walking for half an hour, the Blood Demon Ancestor took Wang Xiaoyu to a dark and narrow cave.

This seems to be the old nest of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the sound of water droplets constantly comes from the depths of the cave, and the gusts of yin wind blow from nowhere, blowing goosebumps on Wang Xiaoyu's body.

The Blood Demon Ancestor picks up a flint from the ground and lights a bonfire.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Wang Xiaoyu could see the whole picture of the entire cave clearly.

In the deepest part of the narrow cave is a patch of hay, like a dog kennel.

The Blood Demon Ancestor stuck the bonfire on the ground and directly lay cross-legged in it,......

This really made Wang Xiaoyu can't help but complain: "This ...... It is said that your Blood Demon Sect is not as good as a rat if you are a sneaker, this is not ambiguous at all!"

Wang Xiaoyu's words are really a bit heart-wrenching.

And the blood demon ancestor who pierced his heart was always in pain.

The Blood Demon Ancestor, who was slightly closing his eyes and pranayama cross-legged, did not open his eyes, and there was no discoloration on his face.

But there is a crazy belief in his heart: "After getting the dragon soul, it is expected that you will cultivate into a god, and then you will have to crush the eight major sects! Revive the status of the Blood Demon Sect in the Xuantian Continent, completely turn over, you don't have to live in such a desperate situation, you can go out with eight sedan chairs, and the servants will line up."

I also want to build a mansion in the most prosperous Yongning Imperial Capital, and hang the plaque of the Blood Demon Sect, see who dares to say that the Blood Demon Sect is a rat crossing the street!"

Anyway, I started dreaming before I fell asleep.

Seeing that the Blood Demon Ancestor was ridiculed silently, Wang Xiaoyu also found a place to sit down casually, and also began to practice pranayama.

As for Zhao Qitian, after drinking the northwest wind for several days, today is finally 'open meat'.

Ning Chenzi's jade sword was five feet long, three fingers wide, and the sword body exuded a halo of cold air.

"It's really a good sword. Zhao Qitian couldn't help but shout in surprise in his heart.

Because Zhao Qitian had already sensed that there was a strong mystical power hidden in this sword, it made Zhao Qitian frantically devour his cultivation......

Nothing was said one night, the next day.

The sun was rising, and the dawn light was refracted through the cracks in the cave, with a hint of warmth.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu has cultivated to the realm of martial arts and has excellent physical fitness, otherwise he would have been frozen to death by the yin wind blowing in this cave last night.

"Ding Dong, the god-level apprenticeship system prompts: Apprentice Wang Xiaoyu has broken through to the second layer of martial arts, the master has taught well, and 1 merit will be rewarded, please pay attention to the host. ”

"Ding Dong, the god-level apprenticeship system prompts: Apprentice Wang Xiaoyu has broken through to the third layer of martial arts, the master has taught well, and 1 merit will be rewarded, please pay attention to the host. ”

Zhao Qitian also woke up from his cultivation.

As soon as I woke up, I heard the reward given by the system.

Wang Xiaoyu is almost every day when the realm is jumping and improving, at this speed, break your fingers and calculate, it won't be long before you can become a god.

However, after Zhao Qitian's crazy devouring cultivation last night, he also felt that there were very obvious changes in himself, first of all, his senses and consciousness, and he could even control the burning stick to move.

As for the rough, hard, and slippery, it goes without saying.

The change from 'manual' to 'automatic' is very spiritual on its own.

However, the system shows that the realm is still a geismus.

But this one can be done slowly.

Wang Xiaoyu stood up, casually gestured two punches, moved his muscles and bones, and then looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor who was still unmoving, and said, "How are you recovering this night, can you go?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor opened his eyes.

It's daytime now, and the atmosphere of the night is dark and windy, and then looking at the dry face of the Blood Demon Ancestor under the black robe, he doesn't feel terrifying anymore, but ugly!

After opening his eyes, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Wang Xiaoyu and said lightly: "It's daylight, it's easy to be exposed, and we'll set off after dark." ”

After speaking, the Blood Demon Ancestor closed his eyes again and breathed.

"Huh...... It's really a shame for you Blood Demon Sect to mess around!" Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain when he heard this.

As soon as the words fell, the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

Wang Xiaoyu thought that this sentence had provoked the Blood Demon Ancestor.

But the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the saber on the ground next to Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu also followed the gaze of the Blood Demon Ancestor and looked down.

I saw that the jade sword that was still emitting cold light last night was actually eclipsed in this night, and even there were rust stains on the sword.

Not only this jade sword, but even the piece of mutton fat jade that Wang Xiaoyu had scavenged from Ning Chenzi last night had turned into an ordinary stone overnight.

Only then did Wang Xiaoyu realize that Master Zhao Qitian's cultivation path seemed to be very wild!