Ling Xingchen put his hands into the corpse of the tiger demon and took them out for a while.

Doesn't it be written in myths or fantasy novels that it is a demon core, a demon crystal, a demon pill or something? It contains pure energy, which is the essence of its body, and its flesh and blood contain aura, which is a great tonic, which can strengthen the body and fill the qi and blood.

He wanted to try his luck to see if he could find the demon pill and improve his strength.

And he unconsciously knew that the beast demon in this world would condense the demon pill when he was promoted to the demon general realm, which would be the source of energy, and when he was promoted to the demon marquis realm, he would know the sea and condense the demon core, which would be the place where his magic power and demon soul were sustenance. These guys have demon pills in their bodies, and a message appeared in Zhihai telling him that he could refine and absorb them without being demonized.

Ling Xingchen looked at the walnut-sized blood-colored demon pill in his hand, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he moved his gaze to the wolf demon and leopard demon, their frightened gaze stared at the demon pill, revealing a trace of longing.

If they get this demon pill, they can not only greatly increase their demonic power, but also drink its blood, and their bloodlines will go to the next level.

But Ling Xingchen didn't give them a chance, and the violent sword qi raged rampantly, and soon he was killed.

Concocted in the same way, Ling Xingchen took out the demon pill and put their corpses into the silver phoenix ring, which is a great supplement, containing aura essence, which can fill qi and blood and strengthen the physique.

He wrapped the Tiger Demon Demon Pill with Xuanyuan, ran the dantian refining, tried to refine, and the demon pill turned into pure vitality to make him refreshed.

"Whew-"

"Roar—"

"Wow~"

I wanted to find a safe place, enjoy the comfort of refining the demon pill, and restore the consumed Xuanyuan, but was interrupted by the sudden roar of birds and beasts.

Excited beast roars and bird chirps came, the number doubled, there was actually a demon marquis realm, Ling Xingchen frowned, threw the corpse of the wolf demon and leopard demon on the ground, took off the bloody clothes and stuffed them under the corpse, and took out the water and poured it from head to foot, washed away the demon blood, and escaped while changing clothes.

Ten minutes, hiding behind a small mound downwind. And the demons also began bloody plunder.

However, the wolf has more meat and less meat! In less than three minutes, the corpses of several beast demons that were more than eight meters long were snatched up. They closed their noses, sniffed the bloody clothes, roared, and ran towards Ling Xingchen's location.

When Ling Xingchen was terrified, three black fowl demons with wings spread more than twenty meters appeared in the sky above, their golden eyes were sharper than eagle eyes, and they spotted him in an instant, their sharp yellow beaks and silver-white hook claws glowing with cold light, like sharp scimitars, swooping down.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

“......”

The beast demon fell to the ground one after another and turned around, staring at Ling Xingchen, he was terrified, Xuanyuan was seriously consumed, and he was not replenished in time, in the face of more than a dozen birds and beasts that had become essences, he secretly said and fought hard

Stuffing the two demon pills into his mouth and swallowing them, the majestic energy raged in his body in an instant, as if the two beast demons were about to burst him, and the dantian was running extremely fast, refining and absorbing it quickly.

Ling Xingchen's move angered them even more, and the fierce light in his eyes was fierce, and he rushed over to tear him apart. A shemale battle, fiercely unfolded.

Ling Xingchen knows very well that when they meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, the victory is life, and the defeat is death, this is a battle against the water, a battle for life and death.

So he shot without reservation, and the Thrill Trick and the Phantom Wind Trick cooperated, increasing the dodge speed, turning into an afterimage like a ghost and ghost, shuttling between a dozen fowl demons and beast demons;

Combined with the Remnant Rainbow Sword Technique and the Moon-Breaking Sword Technique that he learned from Li Xiruo, it is like a no-man's land, and there is a feeling as simple as taking the head of an enemy general among millions of male masters, and the moves are ruthless and vicious, and every time he can bring up a string of blood flowers, causing a painful roar.

In a quarter of an hour, the dead and wounded of the demons, and the living lost their combat effectiveness, and in their frightened eyes, it seemed that Ling Xingchen was a demon and a devil.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many waves of demon attacks Ling Xingchen killed, he was thirsty to drink demon blood, hungry to eat demon meat, and when he was sleepy, he found a safe place to meditate and cultivate.

And this time, the enemy turned out to be a person, or ...... Wuhou Beginner.

Ling Xingchen's body had been injured in many places, soaked in blood, some of the beast demons and some of his own, and some places had been exposed. The last piece of clothing in the Silver Phoenix Ring was tattered, and it had become completely bloody, as if it had just been soaked in a pool of blood.

His loose black hair was soaked with blood, and he was clinging to his ragged clothes, his hands trembled, and he was holding the sword he had snatched, and he was panting heavily, and he stood bent over and trembling, like an old man in the twilight.

"I——, the special heavenly general will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and do things to help them. Thief, you're blind, I just want to be a quiet beautiful man!"

As if he hadn't noticed anyone, his legs trembled like chaff, as if he would fall down at any time, he moved forward slowly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped a handful of blood on his face, scolded and scolded unwillingly, his mouth moved, but he couldn't make a sound, he was snorting and panting, and the bitterness in his heart was indescribable.

Suddenly, Ling Xingchen's swaying body fell backwards, and he pulled out the sword with both hands, and when the tip of the sword reached the waist position, he put the tip of the sword against the left waist and stabbed it diagonally backwards and upwards with all his might, and with a "poof", the sword was inserted into the heart of a man in simple clothes.

"You—Poison"

"Poof!"

That's right, in order to survive, when he killed several poisonous pythons, he collected their venom and smeared it on his weapon.

The blow drained what little strength he had left, and the man behind him fell to the ground unwillingly. He had a sword in his left arm, and was about to smash it on the person behind him, but his vest was slapped in the face, which was the enemy's counterattack before he died.

So he flew out like a kite with a broken string, as if a cannonball had been fired, and crossed a beautiful parabola. The sword was already out of his hands, and he was slapped to the ground and flew out more than ten meters before slamming heavily on the ground.

Ling Xingchen looked up to the sky and saw the cool skills released by various magic tricks lighting up the gray sky, like a life talisman, like the light of death, ruthlessly harvesting life. And the Wuhou who was stabbed to death by his own sword was already angry.

He had no strength left, couldn't stand the infatuation of his upper and lower eyelids, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xingchen woke up and found that he was still in the world like a desolate battlefield, and the battle was still going on.

In front of him, a handsome and plump man in white was practicing the sword, the sword shape was simple, full of mysterious and peculiar lines, the snowy sword body exuded a cold light, and the sharp breath came to the face, as if countless divine swords stabbed at him, which was terrifying and terrifying.

There is no sword qi vertically and horizontally, but the move has the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, splitting the sky and breaking the earth, and the connection is perfect, if the clouds and water are as smooth as the flow, in one go, with a unique charm, a move and a style not only mobilize the weather aura, but also mobilize a strange and mysterious power blessing between heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious.

The momentum it exudes crushes not only the body, but also the soul.

Sword God!

This is Ling Xingchen's first feeling, so far, this person who has seen the most transcendent swordsmanship, transcendent and even spiritual, the level of the sword technique he has practiced is so high and mysterious that he is the strongest he has ever seen in his life, and there is no one, including that sword.

As a martial arts idiot, he is obsessed with all exercises, and swordsmanship is the most.

But stealing a teacher to learn art is a taboo in martial arts, but if people mind, he may have died a long time ago.

Since this is the case, then just take a look, even if you don't learn, you can touch the bypass, learn from it, enrich your martial arts, and maybe one day you can create your own kendo!

It's a pity that no matter how intently he stares at this white-clothed swordsman, and the sword in his hand, he can't simulate the practice of one and a half moves in Zhihai, so he can only retreat to the next best thing, and imprint this set of sword tricks in Zhihai for future study. But I didn't expect that every brand move would cost a huge amount of mental power.

"Chaos is opened, and the gods and demons are beginning to be gasified. Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are divided into five elements. The avenue is unstable and moving, the fire and earth are against the god of war, and a sword is sacrificed to return to the underworld. Gods and demons gather strange gold, and forge swords in the town. The sword in the unicorn, the four elephants are in all directions, and all souls are prosperous. ”

I don't know how long it has been, when Ling Xingchen finished imprinting his last move, just when he was about to fall unconscious, a sound of vicissitudes faintly sounded in his ears, as if it came from the beginning of heaven and earth, along the eternity, and lingered between heaven and earth.

He opened his green sleepy eyes, and vaguely saw a small golden tree in the middle of the clouds and mist, filled with purple-gold thunder and lightning, with a golden phoenix nest hanging on it, a male and a female, two blue phoenixes frolicking and flying, and a silver phoenix swimming.

With doubts, Ling Xingchen used the Shocking Trick to go forward, and followed a powerful aura fluctuation, only to see a sword standing in the air.

Its shape is simple and simple, and the sword body is as bright as frost and covered with mysterious lines. When he saw that he was happy, as if he had met the goddess of his dreams, he stared intently, and subconsciously tried his best to get closer, wanting to hold the hilt of the sword, the breath of destruction rushed to his face.

The formless and colorless but almost substantial aura, with an incomparably sacred, domineering, and slaughtering aura of all things, is like a sword that can destroy the heavens and the earth, as if he would be torn to pieces at any time. The cold that permeated the breath seemed to freeze the universe in the United States.

Ling Xingchen's mind was lost, his consciousness was blank, as if he would be wiped out if he took any further steps, and he didn't realize that he had already broken out in a cold sweat, and his body was quickly flying upside down by the impact, like a streamer.

"Bang!"

Ling Xingchen suffered a violent blow to the back and back of his head, and the feeling that his bones were about to fall apart made him regain consciousness, but a headache and splitting pain pierced his heart, making his eyes almost black, and then Venus flew wildly, almost fainting.

He crashed into the barrier of the spiritual world, that is, on the inner wall of the sea of knowledge.

His clothes were in tatters, his almost naked body slid against the ramparts, and he lay on the ground sweating profusely, gasping for air. As if he had just brushed shoulders with death, the feeling of being a dead soul made his heart palpitate.

When I opened my eyes and reminisced about everything I had just had, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the area of Zhihai was more than ten times larger than before.

What he was thinking in his heart, where his mind was, instantly he appeared in the center of the sea of knowledge, and saw nine bubbles-like things come into view, which he called spiritual bubbles.

Each spirit bubble has a handsome man in white who exudes a fierce momentum, practicing exquisite sword tricks.

"Hahaha!"

Ling Xingchen laughed three times, concentrating on starting with the first spirit bubble, but he couldn't understand a single move, and the Xuan Qi running route was even more unpredictable.

However, he found that the majestic aura exuded by that sword had the same root as the sword on the battlefield of the Flood Wilderness, at least it had a deep origin.

He shifted his attention to the two quaint characters above the spirit bubble, shining with golden light, somewhat similar to the Huaxia Ancient Seal, but each stroke was like a sharp divine weapon.

He was self-taught, interpreting it as: Shocking!

"Shocking, shocking!"

Ling Xingchen muttered, he realized something in the dark, and his momentum suddenly changed, like a sword out of the sheath, standing in the air, and laughing loudly: "Hahaha, a sword shocking the sky!"

When the words fell, the spiritual power turned into a sharp sword in his hand, he waved it at will, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, he was so excited that he began to cultivate from the clearest spiritual bubble, but found that he couldn't understand it at all, and he couldn't even see it clearly, which was more hazy than seeing flowers in the fog.

So he began to practice sword techniques, starting from the basic sword skills, and practicing what he had learned in his life, including the two sword techniques he learned from Li Xiruo.

He was shocked to find that every sword technique and sword technique had improved a lot, and his understanding of the sword had also deepened invisibly.

In addition to being excited, he turned his head to look at the spirit bubble just now, but he was still unable to do it, and could only understand a trace of the sword technique in the first spirit bubble.

With only a trace of skin, he has deepened his martial arts comprehension and sword understanding to a higher level, raising the sword technique he currently mastered to a small level.

Ling Xingchen looked at the domineering and sharp Sky Shocking Sword, the golden tree with a golden arc shining, the Blue Phoenix, and the Silver Phoenix, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have finally unlocked the protagonist mode!"

Sitting on the ground, Ling Xingchen improved his sword technique, and prepared to improve the exercises he had learned on Earth to create an internal strength heart method and leave it to Crescent Village.

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City Lord's Mansion, Qianjian Pavilion.

"It is said that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, little prostitute, I haven't crushed you in the same realm, so you can't die! If you wake up, I won't trouble you, otherwise, I will make you even worse than the last time!"

Ling Xingchen, who was refining other sword techniques, was in a trance, as if a resentful female voice came from his ears, interrupting his rhythm.

"Hmm-~~ Is it interesting to fight and kill? Girls should be more ladylike, learning music, dance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and female celebrity or something is the right thing, otherwise they won't be able to get married!"

Ling Xingchen muttered in a daze, but before he finished speaking, he felt a fierce aura carrying this frost rushing towards his face.

He shook his spirit, instantly sobered up, opened his eyes, a purple-gold light flashed under his eyes, and a pretty face as cold as frost stared at Ling Xingchen.

His pupils shrank, his nerves tensed, and then the tiger's body shook, and the ten thousand beasts in his heart looked up to the sky and roared.

At this moment, Ling Xingchen finally believed that there were really eyes in this world that could kill!

"I'm awake,"

Ling Xingchen saw Li Xiruo summon out the sword, and the sword qi was exhausted, and he hurriedly shouted: "Words count!"

"Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years! You wait for me, hum!"

Li Xiruo's eyes were cold, her face was pale, her chest and abdomen were rising and falling, she put away the long sword, her ears were hot and red, she didn't linger anymore, she turned around and ran away angrily.

This scene Ling Xingchen naturally has a panoramic view, and a few heart flowers are blooming, is this the charm of the protagonist's aura?

And Li Xiruo except for them, but found that there seemed to be a stone in his heart, this person was relaxed, and his mood was relaxed, but when he remembered Ling Xingchen's words, he clenched his fists, heh, isn't it gentle and not ladylike?

"Walk slowly, don't send. ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Ling Xingchen watched her use her body and leave like a shock, and let out a breath, and his tense nerves relaxed.

Although Li Xiruo didn't laugh, she should be grateful if she cared about herself, so she didn't scold her, not to mention that the witch was quite cute just now, and she wasn't so spicy.

In Ling Xingchen's heart, he didn't feel that his impression of her had changed.

Looking at the ceiling, all the things I have experienced before are like dreams, but they feel very real and vivid. Although the realm has not improved much, its strength has increased a lot.

All kinds of abuse by Li Xiruo appeared in his mind, a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit was high in his heart, and he secretly said: Some people are destined, so that some people can only look up to them in their lives.

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