Chapter 573: Blood Hell
You must know that Dao soldiers are not like ordinary monks, their future is limited, and if you want to really exert their abilities, you can use formations to make them converge into a large, more advanced individual, so as to achieve combat power upgrades.
Generally speaking, whether it is in this secret realm, or even in the outside world, few of those major sects have cultivated Dao soldiers above the Dao level, and the Jindan level is almost the peak.
This is about the ratio of investment to income.
Jin Dan Dao soldiers can also allow them to cultivate to this level independently, and further up, they need to spend a lot of resources to cultivate in batches.
Using these resources to cultivate ordinary disciples, or leaning towards those genius disciples, the benefits that can be obtained are more than ten times and a hundred times greater.
After all, the eightfold realm of gods and demons can beat dozens or hundreds of gods and demons in the sevenfold realm, and since the sixfold realm, every time you cross a big realm, your strength will increase a hundredfold.
In just a quarter of an hour, the Xuantian Sword Soldiers had killed hundreds of Golden Dragon Dao soldiers, and they only had single-digit serious injuries and dozens of minor injuries, and these wounded were all in the formation scheduling change, entering a safe and protected position, and then using metallurgical therapy techniques to heal their injuries, and turning around was a lively hero.
After all, this elite army can be said to be Zhong Junxiu's personal guards, all of them are carefully cultivated to the Jindan realm of the sixfold realm of gods and demons at the fifth level, and there are only dozens of fifth-level Jinlong Dao soldiers who fight this group, and the rest are fourth- and third-level Golden Dragon Dao soldiers, as long as Zhong Junxiu is not stupid, or the enemy commander is also very strong, otherwise it is impossible to lose.
Although he knew that the enemy's hard power was a cut above the already side, the Golden Dragon Monk took the time to pay attention to the losses of the Golden Dragon Dao soldiers of the already side, and then saw that the enemy was not damaged, and his heart was also extremely uncomfortable and humiliated.
When did this southeast of Middle-earth have another such young horror rookie?
"No! We must kill this son before he is fully grown, even if it is ......"
The Golden Dragon Monk gritted his teeth, he was still well educated by the clan spirit, or it was okay to be brainwashed lightly, in order to maintain a strong position of the Dragon Clan, in order to suppress other emerging races, he had already held the spirit of Dong Cunrui at this time, and decided to use some forbidden means.
After receiving the Golden Dragon Monk's decision, the little Golden Dragon, who was his master, only sent a letter of encouragement and permission.
At this time, Zhong Junxiu's body suddenly paused slightly, which was a natural reaction, because he was making rapid corresponding adjustments to the other party's sudden change in qi, so there was this pause.
The next scene is quite terrifying!
Under Zhong Junxiu's gaze, the golden dragon monk suddenly leaned into the back of his neck, and then his sharp claws thrust into his body, his mouth let out a painful roar, and his hands were trembling, but he still forcibly pulled out a whole dragon backbone that was 10,000 meters long!
He roared wildly and spewed out a large amount of vitality one after another, turning into golden flames that attached to the bloody dragon's backbone, making it rapidly smaller, but the structure of the talisman inside became tighter.
This golden dragon actually started refining weapons in battle!
“……”
There is no need to think about it, such an abnormal thing, Zhong Junxiu's subconscious instinct felt that something was wrong, holding the invisible sword in his hand, and waved it a few times at will, and several thousand meters of sword qi slashed towards the golden dragon with great momentum.
However, the golden dragon didn't care at all, and only activated the inner prohibition with all its strength from the damaged dragon scale armor, and let it shine with golden light for a while, and after eating these several kilometers of Xuantian sword qi, it finally completed its mission, and it exploded with a bang.
And at this time, in just a few breaths, the Golden Dragon Monk seemed to have almost finished the work at hand to the later stage.
It can be clearly seen that his body began to leak like a balloon, but it was not leaking to the heavens and the earth, but all the qi and blood essence and mana in his body poured into the long golden luminous body that was shrinking, and the golden light it emitted became more and more condensed and looked solid and sharp.
"Take the body as a sword, use the bone as the edge, and use the flesh and blood of living beings to refine the weapon...... This is a typical method of demon refining! Gu Qinglian, who rushed over, couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene.
The golden retriever also trembled a little, and said with a little chill: "Crazy! It's really crazy, this is refining yourself hard, God knows how much pain you have to endure......"
These two people obviously couldn't understand what a fanatic believer was, Zhong Xiuxue didn't seem surprised, in the original world, she had seen more crazy things.
"Need help?"
"No, I'm missing a sword."
Zhong Junxiu was not worried, on the surface, he was quietly waiting for the other party to complete the cultivation of the magic weapon, but in fact, he had already started a confrontation at the spiritual level.
In just a few breaths, the Golden Dragon Monk's 10,000-meter Demon God True Body has been completely refined into a golden dragon bone sword, the sword is more than ten meters long, and it is pieced together from a total of three hundred and sixty-five bone fragments, but looking at the thin and sharp edges of these bone fragments, no one doubts that they can easily cut through gold and crack iron, as if no matter how strong things are, they will be cut in front of them.
Not to mention that it was just quietly suspended, and the heptogen qi that escaped from its body was exuding, even if it stood a hundred meters away, it would feel that the skin on its whole body would be cut in disorder, and blood would burst out.
At this time, Zhong Junxiu had already come to a hundred meters away from it, and his clothes had already been cut into strands of rotten cloth by the sharp Gengjin Qi and hung on his body.
He ignored the revelation of the privacy office in broad daylight and strode towards the giant sword in the air.
Sail!
As if it was a lion whose authority had been challenged, as Zhong Junxiu approached step by step, this keel sword suddenly erupted with thousands of fragments of Gengjin sword qi, just like thousands of piranhas living densely packed in a clear river, swimming frantically to a person who strayed into the river, desperately trying to bite out of the meat.
In a very short period of time, Zhong Junxiu's mana was consumed extremely quickly, and the talisman seeds in his body began to run wildly, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth to form a shield to protect himself.
However, for Gengjin Sword Qi, these Yuan Qi were cut into bits and pieces only in the interval of breathing, and they could not stop them from continuing to pounce at all.
On the left side of his face, he was the first to be "bitten" by a Gengjin sword qi that broke through the mana shield, and suddenly a few centimeters of blood appeared, and blood splattered out like a small arrow, which happened to be a facial artery.
Zhong Junxiu's face did not change in the slightest, as if it was someone else who was cut, and he was just an indifferent passer-by.
In the next moment, countless Gengjin sword qi came and went on his body, and in an instant, he didn't know how many blood flowers splashed, and he was dyed into a bloody man in a breath.
But at this time, Zhong Junxiu's bloody arm had already grasped the hilt of this dragon bone sword.