Chapter 497: A Thousand Years of Blood Feud

Whether it is the iron handprint, the dragon elephant knife spectrum, or even the starry sky slash, the lethality after casting it cannot cause effective damage to the two golden cicadas, even if they hold a high-grade spiritual weapon in their hands, they can only break the monk's robe on the other party's body, and it is still too far away from injuring the enemy and killing people.

So after hiding in the Sanjiang Realm, Mo Lin recalled the hard battle before, and made up his mind that if he didn't cultivate the two sets of martial arts left by Hou Qing to the Great Perfection Realm, he would never go out, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, Jin Chanzi and the two seemed to be determined to kill Mo Lin, and they kept staying in the main hall and not leaving.

"Don't go, you must wait for me to go out!"

Merlin would release his divine sense to investigate every day, for fear that one day the two of them would not be able to hold on and leave suddenly, but fortunately, this worry was obviously a little redundant after two months of verification.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Merlin locked himself in the second layer of the Three Gingers Realm every day for penance, and the barbarian warriors on the first floor were not idle, practicing the art of sword combination day and night.

This group of barbarians who were born in the deep mountains and dense forests of the Northern Barbarians have chased for five thousand years, and none of them have cultivated to the Martial Extreme Realm, and now their strength has suddenly skyrocketed, and they are very unsuitable for the violent power in their bodies.

Although after more than a month of familiar control, he still couldn't perfectly control the sword qi, and the drawbacks brought about by the racial inheritance gradually appeared.

Merlin was not in a hurry.

The combined sword technique has extremely high requirements for the cooperation of cultivators.

Bai Ye's more than ten years of painstaking management has created a sword team composed of twenty or thirty junior martial artists, and from the day this set of swordsmanship was created, I am afraid that there will be no successful experience of forty martial arts masters in combining swords.

Fast forward and another month passed.

On this day, Mo Lin was cultivating nine thousand flood desolation powers, and Ouyang Xueqing, who had been sleeping for four months, finally woke up.

"Success?"

Merlin turned around abruptly and saw a look of surprise on Ouyang Xueqing's face.

"Almost the last point. ”

Ouyang Xueqing, who had just woken up from her slumber, did not give Mo Lin a satisfactory result.

"What?

Mo Lin frowned, his heart suddenly tightened, he succeeded in marrying in minutes, why did Ouyang Xueqing work so hard?

Ouyang Xueqing shook her head: "It's useless to sleep for a long time, the golden pill has already been formed, but it needs to be completely fused after the heavenly thunder quenching body, I have to go out." ”

"Then I'm relieved. ”

Mo Lin let out a sigh of relief, the little Xuan Realm was isolated from the outside world, and it was impossible to lead the heavenly thunder to descend at all, Ouyang Xueqing had also thought about this problem when he was asleep, if he could successfully break the mirror in the Xuan Realm and rely on the defense rules of the Xuan Realm to resist the heavenly thunder, wouldn't the Martial Sect be foolproof in the future?

Only now did he realize how naΓ―ve his ideas were.

Martial arts cultivation is to seize the creation of heaven and earth for one's own use, but it is against the sky, and the change of breath in the body will inevitably break the balance of the rules of heaven and earth, causing abnormal changes, how can it be said that you can avoid it?

"The two of them are still outside?"

Ouyang Xueqing was very happy to be successful, although there was still the last step left, but it was no different from success.

Although the heavenly thunder caused by the demon beast breaking the mirror is very powerful, in the history of the Jiuli clan for tens of thousands of years, there has never been a precedent of being killed by thunder, so she is not worried about this last kick.

Merlin nodded: "They should have seen the doorway of the Little Xuan Realm, and they have been guarding outside for several months, and it seems that they have made up their minds to wait for me to go out, but they should not know that although I am in the Xiao Xuan Realm, I can monitor every move outside, so it's okay, I'm really afraid that they will just leave." ”

Ouyang Xueqing said: "The two third-level martial sects, I don't know how many Zen heavy treasures they have on their bodies, even if I enter the realm of martial kings, if I want to kill them, it is not so easy." ”

Merlin nodded in approval.

"This is also what I'm most worried about, after stepping into the realm of the Martial King, you can fly in the sky, once you take off, the combined sword of the Sword God Legion will lose its effect, and the only ones who can really fight with them are you and I and Thunder Fire, so, before going out, I must improve my strength to the greatest extent, as long as I can cultivate the two sets of martial arts left by Houqing Ancestor to the Great Perfection, there is hope of killing the two of them." ”

Ouyang Xueqing bowed her head and said nothing, indicating acquiescence.

Mo Lin looked at the unparalleled beauty in front of him who had just woken up from a deep slumber and was still tired, and suddenly grinned, "Fortunately, this time we don't have to worry about being starved to death even if we wait a long time, Ouyang, the matter of revenge will be put aside first, you will sleep for half a year, or, let's exercise and move our muscles?"

Ouyang Xueqing didn't react for a while, and saw that Mo Lin's ghost claws were slowly stretching out towards the two jade peaks on her chest, and then she understood what the meaning of moving muscles and bones was, her pretty face flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "How can I do it, how can it take a day." ”

On the second floor of the three Jiang realms, a martial king-level battle kicked off.

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Three ginger realm one layer.

"Brothers, rush, for freedom! Little fat man, what do you think of this slogan?"

"Well, that's a lot better than gold and gems. ”

"So it's decided?"

"Let's wait for my brother to come out and ask him. ”

Bai Li is full of boredom, he has been suffocating crazy in the past few months in the Xuan Realm, knowing that Mo Lin will take them out to find the two of them to take revenge on the two of them soon, and in the past two days, he has racked his brains for the slogan when he went out to fight, and pulled Tang Xiaobao, who was also about to be suffocated, to discuss.

"What's the use of shouting slogans louder?

Not far away, Lei Huo, who had long been upset by the ghost screaming in the white, snorted coldly and mocked unceremoniously.

"Two-headed dog, if it weren't for the master's face, believe it or not, Lord Ben slapped you to death!"

Bai Li was red and angry, and roared at the thunder fire, the entire space where the sound shook was buzzing, and Huang Tiejia Liang Zhen and the others, who were closing their eyes to recuperate, also opened their eyes.

"I really don't believe it. ”

Lei Huo didn't give in, staring coldly at the head that Bai Li was red in front of him, and the human form of Lei Huo was two meters high, and his whole body muscles were knotted, and he was as strong as an iron tower, but compared with the head of the white and red mountain, he suddenly became a little sheep in front of the elephant.

"For more than a thousand years, when have you not been defeated by me? ”

"Try it, try it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Bai Li roared angrily, raised the dragon claw and was about to shoot at the head of the flames, but Tang Xiaobao on the side hurriedly ran over to stop it.

"Xiaobai, Lei Huo, we are all our own people, why do you want to kill each other, stop it. ”