In the underground cave, a magic word seems to be a secret combination of demon path days, under the control of two months, although the pool of blood is still frozen there, but there is already infinite demonic energy brewing in the entire magic word.

Man, iron painting silver hook, the original Cangjie word is even more shocking and crying ghosts and gods. It is not an exaggeration for the man to say that every stroke is in line with the way of heaven. It is not surprising that a magic word can have such an effect.

Looking at the demon pool that was surging with demonic qi and involved countless desires, Wang Zheng was really angry for a while, and his clothes suddenly exploded into ashes, and then the whole person jumped towards the center of the magic pool!

As soon as he entered the magic pool, Wang Zheng felt that the infinite demonic qi permeated his body and spirit.

However, such a degree of infiltration is not enough to make Wang Zheng anything. Martial artists are the most determined, not to mention that Wang Zheng himself still has the Ice Heart Trick in his body.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......"

Under the operation of the Ice Heart Technique, Wang Zheng's whole person suddenly fell into the state of mind of the ancient well without waves, and the whole person was as immobile as the well in the magic pool.

However, Wang Zheng also knew that such a clear heart was only temporary, and once he started to operate the exercises, he would face even more terrifying demonic attacks.

However, since he planned to cultivate the magic sword, Wang Zheng had already prepared for this.

"Demon Knife, once an ordinary person enters the demon, he can't turn back, and the same is true for a son of luck like Nie Feng.

But fortunately, I have the supernatural power Zixiao Yan in my body, as long as the time is enough, not only can the magic sword be successfully practiced, but my own cultivation will also increase greatly under the demonic qi infusion. ”

In the demonic aura, Wang Zheng thought calmly.

However, since he wanted to practice the magic knife, Wang Zheng did not plan to practice an ordinary magic knife, but planned to open the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye in the process of practicing the magic knife like Nie Feng!

And the reason why Nie Feng was able to open the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye was mainly because Nie Feng had Qilin demon blood flowing in his body.

In this regard, Wang Zheng cannot be compared with him.

"However, brother has a brother's way!"

In the demonic qi, Wang Zheng smiled, ignored the surging demonic qi, and took out a crystal clear jade bottle and several blood bodhi.

Needless to say, Blood Bodhi is naturally a heavenly treasure watered by the blood of the Qilin Demon. And in that crystal vial, it contained the Qilin Demon Blood!

Although the right hand of the god could not manifest a living thing, the splashed qilin demon blood was successfully obtained by Wang Zheng.

"Success or failure in one fell swoop, fight!"

A look of determination flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, and then he poured the Qilin Demon Blood into his mouth.

As for the Blood Bodhi, Wang Zheng originally planned to cultivate a magic knife that could make people's skills skyrocket, so naturally he didn't need Blood Bodhi to improve his skills.

The meaning of the existence of Blood Bodhi is only in case of emergency, after all, in addition to increasing strength, Blood Bodhi is also a healing treasure!

The Qilin Demon Blood entered his body, and Wang Zheng suddenly felt a scorching and crazy power begin to spread in his body, and the crazy energy did not have the slightest wisdom at all, it was completely the instinctive madness of a murderous creature.

Feeling such a change in his body, Wang Zheng hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi, and suppressed and channeled the Qilin Demon Blood with the thick true qi in his body, so that it would not pollute his bloodline.

Feeling that although the Qilin Demon Blood was crazy, it was still under his control, Wang Zheng let out a long breath.

"Magic Knife, come on!"

The next moment, the Demon Sword Technique was working, and Wang Zheng, who was sitting in the middle of the Demon Pool, suddenly had a sudden increase in blood in his eyes, and the desire in his heart broke through the suppression of Bing Xinjue in an instant.

At the same time, the slowly wriggling pool of blood suddenly seemed to come to life, and in the harsh and sharp sound, countless tentacles poked out, firmly grasping Wang Zheng.

"Suck me!"

Wang Zheng, whose eyes were scarlet, didn't think much about it at all, but instead ran the magic sword technique with all his might, frantically absorbing the power and demonic thoughts in the pool of blood.

The terrifying power began to swarm towards Wang Zheng's body, and it ran rapidly along the route of the Demon Sword Technique, and the innate true qi that was originally full of this kind of spiritual will was quickly contaminated into a piece of blood red by the demonic qi in the process of operation!

Killing, lust, anger, greed...... All kinds of negative emotions frantically impacted Wang Zheng's sea of knowledge.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......"

The mantra of Bing Xinjue slowly flowed through Wang Zheng's heart, so that Wang Zheng's heart always maintained a trace of clarity.

The magic sword's law decision is still running at high luck, and Wang Zheng's true qi is under the external force, and it almost increases by one layer every Sunday it runs!

And as the true qi became more and more vigorous, the physical treasures hidden in the acupuncture began to be forcibly rushed away by the terrifying magic knife true qi!

There was a muffled bang!

The second acupuncture point in Wang Zheng's body was violently reopened by the powerful and murderous true qi, and a stream of pure origin true qi erupted from that acupoint, merging into Wang Zheng's true qi without any side effects.

Wang Zheng's true qi cultivation skyrocketed again!

And with the breakthrough of the realm, Wang Zheng keenly discovered a problem. That is, the true qi contained in the acupuncture points of the physical body is actually about the same as the total amount of true qi at the time of congenital perfection.

If you calculate it in this way, if you open up one acupoint, your true qi will be doubled, and if you open up two acupoints, it will be three times your true qi!

And if he could open up three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, then the true qi of the martial artist would increase by three hundred and sixty-five times compared to when he was congenitally perfect!

Moreover, such a surge is only theoretical! As the realm deepens, the dantian, acupoints, meridians, and so on are redeveloped, and the upper limit of true qi that can be possessed in the body will continue to increase!

Warrior, unlimited potential!

The physical treasure was developed, and Wang Zheng's mental pressure suddenly decreased a lot. After all, the Origin True Qi in the Flesh Body Treasure is pure and flawless, which is enough to make the demonic thoughts in the True Qi lighter to a certain extent.

But this ease did not last long, as the demon blood continued to enter the body, Wang Zheng soon fell into the confrontation with the demon mind again.

In the blink of an eye, this state lasted for five days.

In the past five days, Wang Zheng's spirit has almost reached its limit in the process of resisting his desires, but there is still about one-tenth of the blood pool left.

This tenth is not only the essence of the demon's blood, but also contains the thoughts of Prince Zagu.

"Damn, fight hard, I don't believe I can't get a dead man!"

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, and it turned out that he was directly continuing to run the Demon Sword Technique!

There was a muffled sound, and Wang Zheng only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then there was a demonic sound coming from the unknown darkness.

"Might, do you have any fish who covet the power of this king? Strength, what an intoxicating thing, do you want power? Sink and float under the command of this king, this king can give you strength and eternal life!"

A familiar voice whispered in Wang Zheng's ear, which had a strong sense of demagogy, which made Wang Zheng's desire boil endlessly.

However, Wang Zheng, who guarded the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform, knew that he must not follow his desires, otherwise he would become the next container for Prince Zagu!