This warrior saw the corpses of his relatives below, unlocked the spell of vitality, and finally broke the net with Qinglong. Eventually, the green dragon was seriously injured and flew to the cave in a daze, wanting to be buried as a grave. But I never thought that I would meet Wang Xing, who accidentally entered the cave.

"There is such a powerful spell that can hurt you?!" Wang Xing was horrified in his heart, the ancient green dragon was the head of the fierce beast, so it was naturally needless to say. A scream is enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and the claws have the power of ten thousand jun, and they can easily tear apart the mountain. Everyone who saw it was terrified. Thinking about it like this, martial arts is really mysterious.

"Qinglong, do you feel better?" Wang Xing asked.

Qinglong nodded and said, "Well, your elixir is excellent. I was able to gather the spirits of heaven and earth again, and in this way, my green dragon was able to be resurrected again. ”

Wang Xing was shocked in his heart, it turned out that this green dragon was not only able to speak people's words, but also seemed to be able to gather spiritual energy after listening to what it had just said. This fierce beast can also cultivate, but it is not described in the book.

"Martial artist boy, can you go out and get me some water?" Qinglong said slowly.

Wang Xing nodded, went back down the cave, and helped Qinglong fetch water.

"Whew, how much does this green dragon have to eat and drink in one meal!" Wang Xing looked up at the unreachable cave, and sighed secretly in his heart. At this moment, a terrible scream sounded again.

Wang Xing threw down his prey and quickly jumped up the tree, his eyes looking into the distance. When he saw the vision, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the chill spread from his heart to every corner of his body. I saw that in the depths of the dense forest in the distance, more than a dozen people were covered in blood, and their skin was tied to a tree, and the scene was so tragic that people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Wang Xing looked at the clothes of these people, they were all ordinary peasant woodcutters. Since he was a child, Wang Xing has lived in a village on the outskirts of Qingyang City, and he is naturally very kind to woodcutters. Never thought that these honest and loyal people had offended anyone, and they were beaten into such horrors?

Wang Xing looked into the distance, only to see that in a clearing in the distance, the wolf king he had met before was standing impressively. On the back of the wolf, sat a man in black in a black robe. The man held a skeletal scepter in his hand, and the hollow eyes of the skeleton burned with bursts of green and terrifying light.

The wolf king slowly came to the bound people, and said coldly in the black-clothed mouth: "It's really something that I don't know how to lift." As long as you can go out of the mountain and deceive me into some people, then you can go home safely. And I can also practice the Dafa of Soul Refining!"

Wang Xing's heart moved, it turned out that this guy wanted to practice some kind of soul refining Dafa. He had heard of this kind of demonic technique. The martial arts journey is full of strange things, and the cultivation methods are even more numerous.

And those who practice these crooked ways are called the way of demons. And this Soul Refining Dafa is one of them. It is said that after using the souls of seven seven and forty-nine living people, after refining seven seven and forty-nine days in the Imperial Ding, one can practice the soul pill. This soul pill can enhance the skill of a martial artist, and this kind of cultivation is much faster than that of an ordinary martial artist.

"It does look like it's pretty much the same. In that case, then let's use you to refine the Soul Pill!" The demonized demon used the skeletal scepter in his hand to tap on the door of one of them, and suddenly a pale white light floated out of the person's head.

After that, he was sucked into his eyes by the Skeletal Scepter. With that, the green flame in it is more vigorous. And the woodcutter who had been sucked out of his soul was dead, his eyes were blank, his mouth was wide open, and he was already dead.

Wang Xing clenched his fists, such a demon who took people's lives at will naturally made him extremely angry. Thinking like this, he carefully observed the nearby trees, jumped behind the demon like an ape, and waited for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

"Huh?" the wolf king's black nose sniffed in the air, and immediately looked up at the big tree where Wang Xing was hiding, glaring angrily, and roaring loudly in his mouth.

"Not good!" Wang Xing looked at this, knowing that he was being noticed, and kicked his feet the tree, his fists clenched, and slammed into the demon like lightning. The first strike is the only rule of Wang Xing.

The demon reacted quickly, sensed that something was wrong, and immediately quickly retreated more than ten meters away, and then looked at the young man standing in front of him with a pair of miserable white eyes.

"Oh, in front of the Emperor, let me find you again! Such a physical soul at the peak realm of quenching the body is exactly what I need!" the corner of the demon's mouth smiled coldly. Soul refining Dafa is naturally the purest soul of some martial artists, and among them, martial artists who have cultivated to the realm of aura are the best. He couldn't find it, so he used these farmers and villagers to refine his soul.

He had already paid attention to the boy when he fell off the cliff. I didn't expect to be escaped by him in the end, I thought I would never get it again, but I didn't expect to meet it again.

The Wild Wolf King roared angrily, staring at Wang Xing with a pair of blood-red eyes, and slowly approached Wang Xing.

When Wang Xing heard this, his heart moved, the wolf king he met before came to besiege him with a pack of wolves, and if he thought about it, it should have been ordered by the demon.

"Boy, I see you're a martial artist. I have a few excellent cultivation pills here, which will definitely help you enter the aura realm from the physical realm, how about it?" the demon took out a few pills from his bosom as he tempted his mouth. These pills were red as a whole, and there was a cold aura in them.

The Wolf King snorted and rushed to Wang Xing's face, glaring at him with bared teeth.

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu doesn't know any of your elixirs at all!" Wang Xing finished speaking, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist Technique was full of wind.

The demon is also strong, and his body is agile to dodge. Although Wang Xing's boxing skills are superb, in front of such opponents with too many differences in strength, his boxing skills have naturally fallen to ordinary.

"Hehe, it's just a physical realm. Now, I'll show you what power is!" After the demon man finished speaking, the skull scepter in his right hand slammed into the ground, and suddenly a puff of green smoke evaporated out, enveloping the two of them in it.

Wang Xing had the experience of the ninth seat of the martial arts, so he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly closed his mouth to prevent inhaling poisonous gas.

The corner of the demon's mouth sneered silently, and he walked towards Wang Xing step by step.

"This is made by burning the coiled silk in the body of the carrion spider, and if you inhale a little, you will be completely decomposed. But, of course, rest assured, I won't let you die. Your soul is the best material I need!Close your nose, I'll see how long you last!" The demon swung his scepter and attacked at the star.

This demon's dodging method is good, and the method of this attack is much weaker, but it seems that he believes that Wang Xing will definitely lose, and his confidence has greatly increased, so he attacked.

Wang Xing saw the opportunity and slammed a soft fist into the demon's abdomen.

"It seems that your martial arts cultivation is very weak!" the demon looked at his uninjured abdomen and said coldly. But then, his eyes widened in vain, and he stared blankly at Wang Xing.

This Big Dipper Seven Star Fist is known for its soft fist, and its strength seems to be soft and weak, but it contains a thousand powers. Wang Xing jumped out of the green mist and took a big gulp of fresh air. Just now, he couldn't breathe well, and the soft fist barely exerted half of his strength, although he couldn't completely take the opponent's life, this kind of power was enough to cause damage.

Take advantage of this opportunity to save the lives of these people and leave immediately. He approached the tied woodcutters and untied the ropes from them, allowing them to get out of the place quickly. Unexpectedly, these people stood dumbfounded, with no intention of leaving.

"Let's go!" Wang Xing urged a few times.

In the green mist, a figure slowly stood up, and a sneer rang out.

"Haha, these people have been planted with poison, and they can't escape at the moment. The demon walked out of it slowly, looking at Wang Xing with a smile on his face.

Wang Xing clenched his fists in hatred, and a strong killing intent rippled out of his body. The demon couldn't help but feel a chill all over, and his body took two steps back.

"Good fellow, this is the first time I've seen such a strong murderous aura. However, this is the best, with this killing intent, it must be that the soul pill refined with him is also a good product!" The demon thought in his heart, and waved the skeletal scepter in his hand again.

Above the skull scepter, a red light suddenly lit up, this light was as bright as the sun, and Wang Xing couldn't open his eyes. A few whirring sounds, Wang Xing's chest received a few heavy blows, if it weren't for the fact that he was at the peak of the quenching realm, he would have fallen to the ground and died under this kind of heavy blow.

"So what, I advise you to surrender to me, and maybe I can make you die an easy death!" said the demon as he kept striking the king. Every blow is enough to have a hundred catties of strength, even if Wang Xing is at the peak of quenching, if he hits like this, he will eventually fall.

Wang Xing's eyes were ineffective, so he could only simply close his eyes and feel the position of the other party with his body and mind. As early as when he was in Qingyang City, Wang Xing, under the guidance of his father, had practiced the method of how to fight the enemy in the dark, but he was not very proficient. At this moment, he closed his eyes and was able to see the location of the other party, which made him extremely surprised.

But this is not the time for him to be surprised, since he can see in the dark, Wang Xing is no longer afraid of strong light, his right fist is swung out with a soft fist, his hand feels soft, and he is happy in his heart, and he hits!

"Not bad, not bad. I can see where I am. Yes, such a weak force is impossible to win against me. The demon stood up again. In vain, I realized that the figure of the other party had disappeared from front of my eyes. He hurriedly searched left and right, but there was no trace of anyone in sight.

"Did you run away?"

With a snort, the sound of the fist wind breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind him. Wang Xing broke through the thick fog and struck the demon on the cheek with a single blow.

With a muffled bang, the demon's head was smashed open under the huge force, and blood splattered in all directions, staining Wang Xing's eyes red.

"Huhuhu!" Wang Xing gasped in his mouth, looked at the corpse of the demon, and said, "Although your body is strong, this head is not hard!"