Chapter 125: The Demon Knife Slashes Loulan

Time passed little by little, and the magic vajra behind Lin Che was full of cracks, and finally turned into pieces and turned into nothingness. ≌ Pine, Radius, Small, said that the exercise was broken, which was undoubtedly worse for Lin Che, he supported the ground with both hands, and wanted to stand up forcibly, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail, and it was like a mountain pressing on his back, making him unable to move.

Under the rush of fire, Lin Che even vomited a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries.

Click!

Lin Che's complexion changed, and his vertebrae began to be unable to withstand the huge pressure, making a cracking sound, and fine cracks appeared.

Is this where I end?

Lin Che is unwilling, he refuses to admit defeat, even if his body is crushed with holes, even if he dies in the end, he has to get up, even if he dies, he has to stand and die!

The muscles trembled, the true qi was boiling, and in desperation, Lin Che even mobilized the sword intent and sword intent in his body to stimulate **, this was definitely a crazy move, because the sword intent and sword intent were too sharp, and the damage to the flesh was still above the thunder, and sure enough, Lin Che's body collapsed even more, and he was bathed in blood.

Lin Che let out a roar, in such a tragic situation, he really got up little by little, his patella was broken, his spine was broken, and even his internal organs were seriously damaged, such an injury was enough to die more than a dozen times on ordinary people, but Lin Che was unwilling to hold on, and he really stood up!

Not only did he stand up, but he also took a trembling step.

He's going to keep going!

Rumble!

The pressure increased again, although it was not much, but it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing Lin Che to shake his body and fall to the ground again.

At this time, he was even a little delirious, but he held it in his chest in one breath, and there was only one thought in his heart.

Climb down! Even if you climb, you have to climb down!

Thinking like this, he no longer forced himself to stand up, but grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled forward slowly, blood pouring out of the wounds on his body, leaving a blood-colored trail on the ground.

I don't know how long he climbed, a force suddenly appeared in Lin Che's body, strong vitality burst out from his flesh and blood, and a dragon phantom faintly appeared behind him, letting out an angry roar.

Lin Che's eyes lit up, this is the gall of the dragon?

In order to detoxify the poison before, Lin Che swallowed the gall of the dragon, drank the bile inside, the effect was immediate, the snake venom was quickly dissolved, and Lin Che did not rest assured about this matter, but in fact, the gall of the dragon is where most of the essence of the dragon lies.

Once the dragon survives the thunder tribulation, it will turn into a true dragon and soar in the nine heavens, and then its snake gall will turn into an inner dan, also known as the dragon yuan, condensing its lifelong strength, which is the foundation of its strength.

Although the dragon has not yet turned into a dragon, its bloodline is noble, it is born from the cross between a true dragon and a thousand-year-old white snake, the dragon's blood is pure, and its snake gall has a tendency to be transformed into an inner pill, usually most of the energy generated by its swallowing of the essence of the sun and the moon is concentrated in the snake gall, but after all, it is the energy of the demon beast, and it is not integrated with the human body, so it did not show any effect after being swallowed by Lin Che, but was hidden deep in his flesh and blood.

For the human body, the energy of the demon beast is not 'delicious', and even very unpalatable, so Lin Che's physical body subconsciously refuses to absorb the energy in it, but now Lin Che has been forced to the end of the road, and the physical body has been squeezed to the extreme, just like a person who is about to starve to death, he can no longer care whether it is delicious or not, as long as he can eat it.

If Lin Che hadn't swallowed the dragon's gall by mistake, if he hadn't been driven to a dead end and refused to give up, if he had been pressed down and waited for death in despair, then the chance at this time would not have happened.

The huge energy endlessly washed Lin Che's body, not only allowing him to recover from his injuries quickly, but also constantly polishing his body, infusing his body with the vitality of the dragon.

Lin Che stood up again, every strand of hair was crystal clear, like a black crystal, it was the overflow of powerful vitality.

Lin Che looked up to the sky and roared, then raised his head forward, his gaze as firm as iron.

The inheritance of this demon path, I, Lin Che, are going to decide!

Eight thousand two hundred steps, eight thousand three hundred steps, eight thousand four hundred steps...... Nine thousand steps!

During this journey, Lin Che saw several more skeletons, their eyes hollow and deep, like the sigh of the undead.

Lin Che was silent, these were all the top masters in the world, and many of them suppressed an era, and they were the only ones, so they ascended to the position of the leader of the Ming Sect and unified the Demon Dao!

The twilight of the hero is sad and lamentable.

Lin Che admired these people, at least they did not succumb to fate, and burst out with the most brilliant brilliance at the end of their lives, drawing their swords to death!

Regardless of good or evil, this kind of warrior's indomitable spirit and will moved Lin Che.

Lin Che bowed to them and continued forward.

Suddenly, a red light attracted Lin Che's sight, as clear and transparent as a ruby, like a rebellious lonely moon, traversing the stars, eternal and bright.

"It's ......"

It was a knife, a long knife like a red moon, and even though its owner had become a skeleton, it was still amazing, blooming in the deep and uninhabited secret passage, as if waiting for the arrival of the next master.

Lin Che didn't find weapons along the way, but most of them were broken, and some of them turned into powder, only this knife was unscathed under the terrifying pressure, and it was probably at the level of a divine soldier in terms of sturdiness alone!

Lin Che thought for a moment, and suddenly there was a shock in his eyes.

He once heard that there are three major demon soldiers, respectively, a sword, a sword and a bow, the name of the knife is Loulan, it is said that among the three major demon soldiers, the power of the devil is the strongest, the origin of the knife is very legendary, not artificially cast, but a strange stone from outside the sky fell into an ancient battlefield called Loulan, after thousands of years gradually absorbed the murderous spirit of the ancient battlefield, many weapon masters think that it is an ominous murderer, which hides tens of thousands of heroic souls who died on the battlefield.

As soon as this knife was formed, the blood-red knife qi cut through the river, causing countless top masters to compete, setting off a bloody storm at that time, and finally obtained by Yang Qianjun, the thirty-third generation leader of the Ming Sect.

Later, Yang Qianjun personally named this magic knife as Chop Loulan, and some people said that the reason why he gave this name was because he was influenced by the heroic spirit in the magic knife, and he never forgot the ancient battlefield.

Some people also said that Yang Qianjun had been controlled by the magic knife and was taken away by the heroic spirit inside.

There are all kinds of sayings, but it is undeniable that this is a magic knife that once overwhelmed an era, and it has a great reputation, but it is a pity that it disappeared from the rivers and lakes after Yang Qianjun's death, and the prestige of the magic knife to cut Loulan has gradually become history.

But no one dares to really forget this slogan called the magic sword that is one of the three strongest demon soldiers in the history of Mingjiao, so although hundreds of years have passed, there are still legends on the rivers and lakes.

Lin Che never dreamed that this knife was hidden in the secret passage of Mingzun's inheritance, and with the death of its master, it had been covered with dust for hundreds of years......

(End of chapter)