It took a full day, and it wasn't until dawn the next day that Ling Zhifang walked out of the back mountain.

The only change was that the beast-killing arrow was put into the sea of consciousness by him from his ring, and it was nourished with soul power.

He had already left his soul power imprint on the beast-killing arrow, but this was just the beginning.

With the warmth of the beast-killing arrow, the contact between the soul power and the beast-killing arrow, familiarity, the beast-killing arrow will be more connected with his heart, and the power will be more powerful.

This will be a long process, and I can't rush it, so I can only slowly recuperate with my soul power little by little.

Ling Zhi stretched his waist, he didn't doubt that if he hadn't mastered the technique of entering the demon, he was afraid that he would be able to refine a part of this Wang Bing, which was really not certain.

If you want Wang Bing to submit to him, you have to show more strength and momentum than its original master.

Ling Zhi's strength can't be stronger than that kind of character who tears the void at every turn, but after Ling Zhi became a demon, the killing intent on his body was derived from it, and the killing intent of the true dragon scattered between heaven and earth was extremely high.

With the demonic nature of his state, he was able to leave his own mark on the beast killing arrow with difficulty after a day of fighting.

When Ling Zhi was familiar with the control of soul power and the control of the five-grade spirit pill, time passed slowly......

In the southwest of the island, thousands of miles away, two figures emerged and landed on this small island.

The island is several times smaller than the island where the villagers are located, and it is just a small hill.

First, the whale smashed into the sea outside the island, and its head smashed on the island, causing the island to shake for a while, and it was dying.

Then there was the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast, which was fine, and came with a step, but its breath was chaotic, and its pupils were a little distracted in its golden eyes.

In particular, the wound on his chest was even more concave inward, as if the flesh and blood in this layer of skin had disappeared, which was very terrifying.

The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast barely took three steps, but could no longer hold on, and fell on the island like a small mountain.

The last one was Wan Cang, although he was embarrassed, but he was fine, he looked the most energetic, and he looked back at the island where the villagers were located coldly, and then walked down.

Wan Cang frowned and glanced at the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast, not understanding how with the other party's strong body and strength, he could be injured like this under Ling Zhi's arrow.

However, he directly jumped over the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast and walked towards the Xuan Whale.

He has a wisp of soul power pinned on the sea of consciousness of the Xuan Whale, so he feels very deeply about the state of the Xuan Whale at the moment.

This is a symptom of a loss of qi and blood!

A mid-seventh-grade spirit beast with a loss of qi and blood is like a world-famous strong man, who is sick, if this is spread, it will be a joke.

But the whale is in such a state at the moment.

Wan Cang walked forward, hesitated, and walked towards the wound of the whale.

Take out a high-grade soldier, gently pick up its wound, and observe it carefully.

Withered, shriveled, stiff flesh appeared in front of him.

The place where the whale was injured, the wound that was more than one meter away by the beast killing arrow, was full of such flesh and blood, and all the flesh and blood around it were all inactive, and not a trace of blood flowed out.

It looks like a dried corpse.

And this state is still getting worse, and this injury is still spreading, spreading to other places in the whale's body.

Wan Cang stared at it for a while, and suddenly shouted, "What the hell, get out of here!"

He suddenly took out his flute and smashed it at a certain part of the whale's wound.

The flesh exploded on the spot, and the Xuan Whale let out a painful cry, and a wisp of black mist the size of a fist emerged.

This wisp of black mist was much larger and darker than the black mist that rushed out of the arrow when Ling Zhi first saw the beast-killing arrow that day.

Obviously, this wisp of black mist had just rushed into the body of the Xuan Whale from the body of the beast killer arrow, and at that time, it was only the thickness of a finger, and its color was extremely light.

After devouring the qi and blood of the Xuan Whale, it expanded so many times in a short period of time.

Wan Cang didn't think about it, with a flick of his finger, a spiritual power came out of his body, blasting towards this black mist.

The spiritual power of the artistic conception martial artist itself is also much deeper than that of the physical realm martial artist, but it is rarely used.

This spiritual power was extremely fast, and before the black mist could react, it collided with the black mist.

Just when Wan Cang thought that the black mist would collapse on the spot, he saw that the black mist suddenly pounced forward and swallowed this spiritual power directly.

And after swallowing this spiritual power, the black mist was obviously bigger, and the black mist floated up and down restlessly, as if expecting Wancang to continue to attack him.

This is the characteristic of the black mist, the innate devouring spiritual power of the devouring fire, no spiritual power does not burn, and the spiritual power is not extinguished, and the black fog is another characteristic, it is not afraid of any spiritual power attack, and will gradually grow and become stronger with the devouring of spiritual power.

The only drawback seems to be that the black fog's ability to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth is particularly poor, and it cannot absorb the spiritual power of the heaven and earth independently, otherwise a random wisp of black mist falls somewhere, it will also be a disaster.

Wan Cang glanced at the black fog unbelievingly, although the black fog has grown a little, but in Wan Cang's opinion, this is far from a threat to him.

He had just been defeated by Ling Zhi's hands, and he was already depressed, and under the anger, even more ferocious spiritual power rushed out of his body and blasted towards the black mist.

This time, the spiritual power directly struck the black mist back a few feet away, and collapsed into dozens of wisps, scattering and drifting outward.

But the moment Wancang stopped attacking, the black mist condensed into a ball at a faster speed, and unsurprisingly, it became stronger.

For Wancang's attack, he is also more eager for it.

"This black mist is so weird, not afraid of spiritual attacks?" Wan Cang's eyes lit up, he didn't reject the black mist, but his eyes turned red, if he could master such power, then he was in the boundless sea, who else was he afraid of?

He turned his head to look at the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast that was in extremely poor condition, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast.

......

When Ling Zhi was concentrating on treating the injuries of Ouyang Haotian and Uncle Wang, he didn't know how far away from here, but the Xuanzhou Continent had undergone tremendous changes.

In the midst of this change, there are countless subtle changes, quietly and amazingly, emerging everywhere.

There was a simple man who suddenly made a move and killed an artistic conception elder of the Wang family with one palm somewhere, and this man was said to have a supreme physique with the body of the starry sky.

There is a woman with a black veil who appears in the center of Xuanzhou, and the world is not allowed to glimpse her true face, but her figure alone has attracted the geniuses of various families in Xuanzhou.

And on the right day, in the Heavenly Tower of the Fallen Leaves Sect, a pair of eyes opened, blooming with supreme brilliance.