Jin Chai gained an advantage and easily subdued some of his younger brothers. And Lin Xian'er is different.

"Why do you have such a strong devouring ability!"

In the process of confronting Lin Xian'er, the elf said in disbelief. Devouring anger, this is the innate ability of their grass and tree clan, but the human king in front of him makes him a little unbelievable.

The blood in the other party's body is so rich that people don't dare to look at it directly! In particular, the continuous compensation of the exercise skills seems to be an endless source! She actually relied on her own blood to forcibly regain her own blood. You don't have to devour it at all!!

What a bummer! So domineering!

“... Engulf? I don't understand. Anyway, it's mine, don't want anyone else to take it. Lin Xian'er, who was accustomed to the other party's tricks, said extremely easily.

If it was just by relying on time-consuming battles such as devouring corruption and so on, he Lin Xian'er would not be afraid at all, what he was best at was delaying the time war. Especially the kind of shopping.

Lin Xian'er's anti-devouring power increased. And the ice blue blood in his body was not at all different from Lin Xian'er's battle intent. Instead, it was a bone-chilling chill that hit. This was even more uncomfortable for the goblin.

Originally, he was still in the upper hand, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Xian'er took the advantage. I didn't even have the time to say a word. The elf had turned into the great tree again.

Tongtian Sacred Wood.

“... Outsider, my territory is yours. This doesn't mean that my Tongtian Shenmu clan is inferior to you. "The demonic spirit is gone, and this old wood is still barging.

"Tongtian Divine Tree?"

Hearing the elf's explanation, Lin Xian'er wrote down the name. Since the trial gave him to pick this opponent, he naturally had a purpose.

"I have my aunt and grandmother here, what is the heavenly divine wood, I think it's just a towering green onion." The blood in her body was majestic, and Lin Xian'er opened her mouth with disdain.

The other party's demonic vitality was devoured by her, which was difficult to digest. However, Lin Xian'er's ice blue blood has the effect of freezing and shattering. Naturally and easily absorbed. strength, on the contrary, is a little stronger.

“... Hmph~" In the face of Lin Xian'er's domineering, the Heavenly Divine Wood only snorted coldly and didn't say much. He was not afraid of Lin Xian'er killing him.

for his roots go in all directions. As long as it is not completely destroyed, it is a big deal to turn into grass and trees again.

This is the advantage of the grass and trees. Its cultivation is difficult, but death is also very difficult.

Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.

However, for this Tongtian Shenmu clan, Lin Xian'er has already become interested, and since the other party has found the door, it is enough to engage him.

This is Lin Xian'er.

......。

It is said that this is the first level of the emperor's trial. The soldiers walked inside the bloody city.

Outside of Sand City, Shanming is still swaying with endless blood qi. Occasionally, it will accompany the rest of the people to shout those two hateful words together, consciousness. Gradually, it has worn out a lot.

However, in the process of this flight, there were occasionally a few blood qi, which gradually merged into Shanming's blood qi. This time, he was kind and wise in his heart. There is no impact. And those memories were also absorbed by him. This blood, on the contrary, became pure power, and was absorbed into his body...

Gradually, Shanming, who was circling and flying, began to condense his own blood shadow... Gradually, bones began to grow. With the addition of a lot of flesh and blood, Shanming's muscles and muscles have also begun to gradually solidify...

“... You don't have to give it to me... I can't escape... "In this blood, the consciousness of Shanming came out. There's a lot of guilt in it. He didn't succeed in absorbing the blood of his ancestors, let alone his strength. Even the improvement of the level of life has not been achieved....

"Our consciousness is incomplete, intertwined and confused... You're the only hope.... "This is the thought that came from the blood that Shanming had just absorbed.

More thoughts, all for this purpose.

Their minds have long been confused, and even their memories are fragments. Seonmyung just came in, but he was just a little addicted...

In the time that followed, Shanming began to absorb the blood and qi of each ancestor, and his muscles and cortex gradually appeared...

There is no monstrous hatred, or rather, this hatred is understood. Acceptance in the heart, there are no more extreme changes in the thinking of the good. Yes, just a faint sadness.

"Shanming will do its best to seek justice for my lonely family." This is the only promise that Seonmyung can give, and it is also what he wants to do.

"Come on, kid."

"I'm alone, and the sword fights in all directions! It won't be a nobody!! ”

"Boy, even if we don't pass the trial, we won't be worse than them!!"

"The old man's blood will be handed over to you!"

From the endless blood qi, various voices came and went straight into Shanming's mind. These are their last voices. Because they completely gave their blood and qi to Shanming.

To be precise, it's this junior named Dugu Jian...

Countless blood and qi have been replenished, and Shanming's body has long been restored to its original state. Unlike the previous skin. Now Shanming, all over his body, is shining with colorful light! The color of the blood in the body has also become colorful.

It's a bit like Jiang Twelve's marquee-like fairy aura. but he is wise, and is Lord in the flesh and skin. Jiang Twelve's is in terms of breath, pure immortal energy.

Devouring all the blood and qi of Sand City, Shanming's sword took the initiative to fly into Sand City.

The moment the iron sword flew in, the sand city began to crumble inch by inch, turning into dirt. began to wrap around the iron sword. After completing this move, the iron sword seemed to have some different magic. It turned black and red all over and began to burn and forge!!

This iron sword actually condensed this sand city into a huge sword blank! Then it gradually shrank, turning into two yellow broad blades, condensed next to the black iron sword.

“... You go too. Seeing the change of his iron sword, Shanming beckoned his knight sword to fly in and participate in the forging. Then, on the black body in the middle of the broad sword, there was a trace of silver...

"It's... It's a sword flying immortal that belongs to me. "Look at your own iron sword. Seonmyung fell silent.

This sword flying immortal is actually not some kind of peerless move. Nor is it some kind of sword. It's that they are alone and get their own way of sabering.

As the strongest sword user, he naturally has his own unique way to obtain it. This method is a sword flying immortal. Once you cultivate your own unique sword, your strength will naturally be turned upside down, comparable to that of the legendary immortals....

"Thank you..."

The divine sword was formed, and when it returned to his hand, Shanming's whole body exuded a colorful light and quickly withdrew into his body. And the long sword also became smaller, and it was collected in the palm of Shanming's hand.

Something he wants. Finally got it.

Just finally.

Sure enough, I wasn't so happy.

(End of chapter)