"Father-in-law, why did you bring me here?"

This question, Qin Xu had wanted to ask for a long time, and there must have been other reasons why Dark Venerable brought him to this place.

Dark Venerable smiled and said, "It's very simple, you are too weak, in the Guzun battlefield, you can't survive at all." ”

Qin Xu was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, didn't say anything, and after recovering his vitality, he walked into the Dark Dragon Palace.

Here, he met the Dark Demon Dragon mentioned by Dark Venerable, a very powerful dragon soul that may have awakened once, so it was even more powerful than the dragon corpse of the Bloodthirsty Dragon Temple.

Qin Xu killed it with difficulty, dragged his seriously injured body, and left the Dark Dragon Palace.

After resting for a while, he entered the Icy Dragon Hall again.

The sleeping Stygian Dragon here was awakened and brought dozens of creatures transformed into dragon souls to fight against Qin Ruins.

Qin Xu fought all the way in, and succeeded again with difficulty.

The last hall, the Hall of the Flame Dragon.

In this hall, the Dark Venerable has just broken through, and the so-called danger factor is also the highest, and as soon as Qin Ruins entered, he encountered countless dragon souls rushing to kill.

These dragon souls are all of various shapes, innumerable, and densely packed.

Qin Ruins swung his knife and slaughtered all the way to the depths.

After the first wave was killed, the second wave came again, and then the whole palace was flooded.

Qin Xu smiled bitterly in his heart, he had killed so far, there was no way to retreat.

But he still underestimated here, he had just been awakened by Dark Venerable, and many dragon souls were in a state of recovery, too many.

It's not enough to describe.

In the end, Qin Xu had no vitality to use, and only relied on sword techniques to kill the enemy.

His knife was more mysterious than ever.

In the simple sword-wielding killing, Qin Xu gradually had some understanding of the knife.

"Magic, law, and Tao, my sword is not perfect, and I have not entered the Dao. ”

Qin Xu knew that after this battle, his sword would inevitably rise again.

Qin Xu didn't know how long he had been killed, and his arms were numb from waving, but the knife was getting lighter and lighter in his hand, as if he was alive.

Slaughtering into the depths of the Flame Dragon Palace, countless Flame Dragon Souls turned into various shapes and pounced on him, drowning it with an army of tens of millions.

Qin Ruins and the army of tens of millions of fire dragons are like a leaf of duckweed, as if they can be overturned at any time.

But the knife was getting brighter and brighter, and the angle of swinging and the timing of the swing, as well as the strength of the knife, reached an astonishing level.

He has no superfluous movements, no dazzling moves, only the most primitive knife.

At the same time, it is also the easiest and most energy-saving knife move.

But with every swing of his sword, a fire dragon soul was buried.

No matter what angle they hit Qin Ruins from, as long as they were within a foot of Qin Ruins, no dragon soul could block his sword.

Qin Xu became more and more numb, and even his body was about to dry up, but his mind was becoming more and more clear, and the knife was simple, but there was an indescribable reason, as if it was so mysterious that it contained an ethereal avenue sword intent.

Poof!

When a fire dragon with a body size of more than ten zhang was stabbed in the center of the eyebrows by Qin Xu, Qin Xu suddenly felt that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared.

Only then did I find that all the unknown number of fire dragon souls had disappeared, and the entire hall was empty.

He lifted his knife and walked forward, his pace was even and steady, and the knife intent was pervasive.

He stared ahead, for there was a huge fire dragon with flames burning on it.

The flame dragon roared, opening its mouth to spit out a beam of flames.

Shout!

Qin Xu slashed out with a knife, he had no vitality, some were just the simplest knife moves, and he was indomitable, living to death, and he did not regret the knife.

Zizi!

The flame beam was split in two by the sword light, and Qin Xu rushed over.

The flame dragon reached out its dragon claws and grabbed at Qin Ruins.

Qin Xu moved half a step sideways, just to avoid the dragon claw, his body did not move, he didn't even turn around, and slashed straight over.

Laugh at!

The tip of the blade pierces through the flame defenses, leaving a deep bloody hole in the dragon's claws.

His body moved rapidly, and the long knife was also reversed back and forth in his left and right hands, and each change of hands was bound to leave a deep mark on the flame dragon's body.

The Flame Dragon's defenses couldn't stop his sword moves.

The highest level of sword technique is the simplest stab, and at this time, Qin Xu entered a strange state.

The seemingly simple thrust, in his hands, exerted a power beyond the past.

The road to simplicity.

Each of his knives is the simplest, but also the most mysterious.

There are no flashy moves, no dazzling knife shadows, only a very ordinary knife.

But it was such a knife, and every time it stabbed out, it made the flame dragon unstoppable.

The flames on the Flame Dragon's body grew weaker and weaker.

The sword came out silently, but in the darkness, in the void and chaos, there seemed to be a force that slammed into the flame dragon's body.

It can be seen that after Qin Ruin, who was ten zhang away, slashed out, the flame dragon suddenly roared in pain.

The flames were blazing, and it seemed that there was a great crisis.

But no matter how much the flame dragon struggled, it seemed to be suppressed there, and the flames on its body became weaker and weaker.

With a final muffled sound, the flames on its body were finally completely extinguished, and it turned into a dragon corpse again.

Qin Xu still maintained the movement of stabbing with a knife, did not move, he was comprehending.

After a moment, there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

When the flame dragon soul was all gone, a huge wave of fatigue swept over.

In the second half of the Flame Dragon Palace, he was completely relying on his sword technique to persist, and the vitality in his body had long been exhausted.

But that's it, he killed I don't know how many fire dragon souls, and even buried the flame dragon, if this is spread, who would dare to believe it?

The strength of a monk lies in the vitality cultivated in his body.

A monk without vitality is undoubtedly a wasted person.

Qin Xu used to think so, but now, he realized that with a knife in hand, I have it in the world.

"The road is simple, and the most mysterious knife technique is the simplest knife. ”

Qin Xu whispered, in this battle, he didn't have any extra swords, and each slash could kill a fire dragon soul.

Even in the final battle against the Flame Dragon, he did not use false moves to confuse his opponent, only the most primitive sword moves.

Qin Xu's sword technique has been refined to an unimaginable level in this realm.

"If you comprehend a knife, you can preach the Tao, and the peak of the knife path. Qin Xu muttered.

Half an hour later, after he recovered, he continued to walk towards the Flame Dragon Palace.

There are still a lot of fire dragon soul raids in the depths.

"I understand the fate of the Dragon City. ”

When Qin Xu walked out of the Flame Dragon Palace, he sighed lightly.

His cultivation did not increase, but his combat effectiveness was sublimated.

Qin Xu gathered his mind and looked ahead.

There was a huge palace, mighty and powerful, with a strong oppression.

However, for him, who had broken through the four dragon halls, this dragon power was almost negligible.

He scanned around for a moment, but didn't find the Dark Venerable.

And the door of the Dragon Temple was already open, and it was clear that the Dark Venerable had entered it alone.

Qin Xu stepped into the Dragon God Temple, looked left and right, and there was still no figure of the Dark Venerable.

The palace is quite spacious, supported by dozens of dragon-shaped pillars, and directly above, there is a dragon head seat, and a dragon head is carved on the wall above the seat.

The dragon's head was hideous, breaking through the wall, as if a giant dragon was about to crash into it from the other side of the wall.

Before Qin Xu could remember to make a move, an extremely evil black aura erupted from the dragon's mouth.

Accidents happen suddenly.

The breath of death shrouded in the air.