The Fourth Scroll Rises Chapter 662 Falling Star Ghost Sword (2)

Ling Xiao is still dealing with the Iron Hoof Cow, an Iron Hoof Cow has a lot of good meat, at noon Liuxi said that he wanted to eat beef soup, Ling Xiao deliberately took the two of them to hunt an Iron Hoof Cow.

The strength of this iron hoof cow is in the late stage of the spirit form (level 23), the meat quality of this strength of the demonic beast is not bad, and it does not need special treatment, Liuxi volunteered this time, she asked Ling Xiao for some spices to prepare dinner.

She was a little flattered to see Ling Xiao so caring, she didn't expect Ling Xiao to fulfill her wishes, and Ling Xiao's favorability in her heart rose a lot.

Ling Xiao dealt with the Iron Hoof Ox a little, handed over the excess to the demonic beasts outside the valley to clean up, and then went to the hall with Lu Motao, who was still holding the Meteorite Ghost Sword.

Ling Xiao held the palm of his hand, and the Meteorite Ghost Sword in Liu Motao's hand split into two, and then there were ninety-nine Meteorite Ghost Swords suspended around Ling Xiao, plus the Meteorite Ghost Sword in Liu Motao's hand, a total of one hundred.

"This is called the Falling Star Ghost Sword, it is a special martial art, it mainly relies on blood to condense into blood, with the improvement of the level of cultivation, the more Falling Star Ghost Sword can be mastered, I am now in Dacheng and can master a total of a hundred swords. ”

As the number of Falling Star Ghost Swords increases, the quality will not decrease, which means that the Falling Star Ghost Sword will need more resources in the later stage.

"Why is there no entity, I can't even touch it, how does it fight?"

"Blood Qi is not an entity, which gives the Meteor Ghost Sword a strange and changeable characteristic, its forms are myriad, as long as you can master the virtual reality, it is difficult for the opponent to deal with this change, and you have a great chance of winning a battle. ”

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, the Falling Star Ghost Sword in his hand became hard, and Lu Motao also felt very novel, the advantage of this ability was too great, he suddenly had the idea of wanting to learn, and he was worried that Ling Xiao would not teach him,

"Do you want to learn?"

Ling Xiao smiled when he saw the longing in Liu Motao's eyes, the Meteorite Ghost Sword Combination Complex Sword Formation suspended in the air was fatal to the young man, and this was also Ling Xiao's purpose.

"I already have the bone sword, won't there be a conflict with this one to learn again?"

Although Liu Motao envied this Meteorite Ghost Sword, he also knew the truth of single-mindedness. He also took into account the special effects of the Falling Star Ghost Sword, I'm afraid it will take a lot of killings if the blood is so thick, right?

"The Falling Star Ghost Sword can also be blessed with the sword and increase the power of the sword, but this martial art requires a lot of blood, and blood represents killing. ”

As soon as Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, the Meteorite Ghost Sword in the air was combined into a sword and wrapped around Ling Xiao's arm, and the restless blood around him also dispersed.

"I hope the teacher will teach. ”

Ling Xiao taught the Meteorite Ghost Sword to Lu Motao, but this Meteorite Ghost Sword and Ling Xiao have simplified a lot, Ling Xiao's Meteorite Ghost Sword is more like a living thing, but the traditional Meteorite Ghost Sword is actually a dead thing.

Liu Motao soon began to cultivate, the Falling Star Ghost Sword is easy to get started and difficult to master, not everyone can be as distracted as Ling Xiao to control so many Falling Star Ghost Sword.

Liuxi's cooking skills are okay, the seasoning is used just right, it seems that the hard life in the secret realm is also a training person, Liuxi does not have so many tricks as Ling Xiao, she just stews beef and other vegetables in soup, and the beef is stewed soft and the rice is very appropriate.

When Lu Motao was eating, he was distracted from cultivating the Meteor Ghost Sword, and he didn't have much interest in these delicacies, so he started to cultivate again after taking some snacks.

"It's done!"

Lu Motao himself is very talented, he has seen Ling Xiao's Meteorite Ghost Sword and has intelligent life on the side, and soon there is a small sword in the palm of his hand, this small sword is still colorless and transparent, and it can be completely completed after ingesting a certain amount of blood tomorrow.

Thinking that he might have to hunt the demonic beast tomorrow, Liu Motao licked the corner of his mouth, showing a little bloodlust in his eyes, the flesh and blood of the demonic beast is not bad to eat raw.

"Eh, how could I have such thoughts, I must have been in the secret realm for too long. ”

Lu Motao shook his head, the thoughts in his mind dissipated, he had actually done this kind of thing in the secret realm, in that dangerous environment, the two sisters and brothers rarely lit fires, especially when there were powerful demonic beasts nearby.

Liu Motao returned to the room and did not feel sleepy, moved the furniture in the room, vacated a space and began to practice swords in the room, Lu Motao has a very strong temperament, he wants to defeat Wei like Ling Xiao and prove his worth.

Liuxi returned to the room with a sad face, and when she saw Ling Xiao today, she was worried, Liumotao's temperament was irritable, and according to Ling Xiao's teachings, she didn't know what Liumotao would become in the future.

As an older sister, Liuxi naturally doesn't want her younger brother to go to the evil path, she is also very conflicted now, on the one hand, hatred, on the other hand, relatives, no matter how you choose, it will hurt, it is too difficult for two people to deal with a sect, if the elders are still alive, they must hope that their sisters and brothers will live an ordinary life, right?

It's just that the future life is no longer up to them, and now they can only look at Ling Xiao's meaning.

Liuxi actually has doubts in his heart, why did the ancestors leave a dead end, and the bag said that it could not be opened until life and death, which made it feel as if someone expected all this, but why did the ancestors harm their descendants?

Although Liuxi has questions, he doesn't know who to ask, is there anyone else in the Liu's family in this world besides himself?

Ling Xiao returned to the room and looked at the other side through the window, there was already an extra pot of wine in his hand, and the wine exuded a strong smell of wine.

"It's been a year. ”

As time progressed, Ling Xiao was also anxious in his heart, Ling Xiao came to the Tian Yuan Continent not without concern, Ling Xiao still had many promises on the earth that had not been fulfilled, and Ling Xiao did not know the time flow rate between the Tian Yuan Continent and the earth now.

If the time on the earth passes slowly, it's okay, Ling Xiao has time to rush back, if the time flow on the earth is fast, Ling Xiao's year in the Tian Yuan Continent may be a few decades, and then everything Ling Xiao is doing now will be meaningless.

Who is this hatred going to be inflicted on? The existence that brought Ling Xiao here, the person who prevented Ling Xiao from becoming a god?

Ling Xiao poured a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, the wine was bitter, and no matter what kind of wine it was at this time, it could not dispel the sorrow in Ling Xiao's heart.

"Master, this is Qiding's heart refining wine, you will get drunk. ”

Shadow's hand rested on Ling Xiao's wine jug, she really didn't want to see Ling Xiao like this.

"Shadow, why do you say they want to stop me, I just want to become a god, I just want to go home! If it weren't for them, how would I need to form Windnat, how could I have killed so many people?

They forced me to do this, who in this world wants to be a wicked person, who wants to be scolded by thousands of people, who wants to betray their relatives and leave them!"

"Master, you're drunk. ”

Miao Ying gently hugged Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao had already released all the power in his body before drinking, this half pot of heart refining wine had already made Ling Xiao drunk, Ling Xiao's cheeks were red at this time, and his mouth was spitting wine.

The first time Miao Ying saw Ling Xiao drink like this, Ling Xiao was now like an unguarded child, confiding in Miao Ying, venting the pressure that made people breathless.

Miao Ying knew that Ling Xiao must have gotten some hints again, sometimes it was actually painful to know fate, but he knew that his ending could not be changed, watching time pass little by little, that sense of oppression could drive people crazy, and it was already very good that Ling Xiao could do this.

From what Ling Xiao taught to Lu Motao Meteor Ghost Sword Miao Ying knew what Ling Xiao wanted to do, Miao Ying can be said to know Ling Xiao the best, Ling Xiao is actually not so indifferent and crazy on the surface, he will actually feel guilty.

Ling Xiao has created so many tragedies with his own hands, so many families have been broken in Ling Xiao's hands, Ling Xiao remembered the eyes of those people, there are no absolute wicked people in the world, they just hide the softness of their hearts.

This kind of environment gave birth to powerful demons, so Ling Xiao retained the habit of taking Heart Refining Wine, and Ling Xiao was not sure that he could defeat that kind of enemy on his own.

"Qian'er, Qian'er!"

Ling Xiao hugged Miao Ying, his eyes showed tenderness, he whispered a few words, kissed the red lips, Miao Ying echoed Ling Xiao, no longer the white clothes, the red clothes were like blood.

Obviously she has been looking forward to it for a long time, but Miao Ying has no sense of accomplishment now, no matter what, she is just a substitute, but thinking that she is not the only one, Miao Ying has a little smile on her face, and she begins to look forward to Ling Xiao's performance tomorrow morning.