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Under the leadership of Gu Yuehan, Wang Dong and the others rode all kinds of birds and spirit beasts during the day, and at night they flew in the night sky with various magic weapons, which was really day and night, almost non-stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ten days later, everyone had driven out a distance of more than 900,000 miles, getting closer and closer to the extreme north.

However, the people who flew away didn't know, Li Nantian and the others in the Qingluo Sect didn't know, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the Imperial Beast Mountain and the Sword Rune Gate didn't know either, and at this time period, a sudden bloody storm had already kicked off on the human realm on the north bank of the Luotian River.

The Luotian River rolling eastward can't stop the massive demonic beasts that rush out of southern Xinjiang, these amphibious demonic beasts all look hideous, in a month of high wind and dark night, the tide swims through the Luotian River, straight to the human city, and surrounds the city!

The foundation-building realm monks of the various factions who originally guarded the city had already taken the disciples below the nine-layer foundation-building realm to be recalled by their respective sects to fight in the extreme north.

The remaining disciples of various factions who stayed in the cities could not cultivate to the Qi Refining Realm, and the number of people was no more than the number of palms, although there was the help of the qi released by the array plate on the tower, it was difficult to stop the massive demonic beasts that surrounded the city and attacked the city day and night!

With the first batch of demonic beasts digging tunnels and crossing the city wall into the city, the first city fell, and the demonic beasts who entered the city were surging, and they didn't know what they were dying.

For a time, the fallen city was full of ruins and broken walls, and the roars of ferocious beasts were boiling, drowning out the desperate and miserable screams of human beings, and the once prosperous city instantly became a hell on earth.

Cities have been lost one after another, the old people have died, the adults have died, the children have died, and the most pitiful thing is those babies who are still in infancy, who do not know what fear is, and who have not seen the world a few times, and then die in the mouth of the beast in the pain of no power to fight back!

Don't talk about the situation of the other three factions, just talk about the Qingluo Sect.

When a few Qingluo disciples who were covered in blood, riding the same scarred spirit beasts, were lucky enough to kill from the chaotic tide of demonic beasts, their eyes of infinite fear crossed the large number of demonic beasts chasing behind them, and looked at the city that was still a paradise on earth a few days ago, and they burst into tears.

"the monsters! Lao Tzu hates to drink their blood, draw their tendons, and eat their flesh......!

"Don't cry! I'm lucky enough to survive, and I'll rush back to Shimen to report the news, and avenge the dead fellow disciples and the dead people of the city!"

"Yes, let's go, the monster is catching up......"

Under the blood-stained sun, several people rode spirit beasts into the mountains and forests in the north, and in the dust rolling behind them, there was a demonic beast with blood-red eyes.

In the cities, the demonic beasts that did not eat human flesh and drank human blood, as if they had instructions in their heads, did not stay when they left the city, and formed an army of demonic beasts, sweeping towards other cities of human beings in the hinterland of Beimang, and everywhere they passed, all the wild beasts and woodcutters and medicine farmers and other humans were spared.

After entering the city, the demonic beasts that ate human flesh and drank human blood turned around and went out of the city and returned to the south bank of the Luotian River, mechanically traveling day and night, gathering to the blood demon forbidden land in the depths of southern Xinjiang, and walked into the blood lake one after another, dedicating a body of blood essence, leaving countless beast bones.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be terrified, although a group of demonic beasts that have returned from food are dead, but the demonic beasts that have gone forward and succeeded have been born from the gourd-shaped palace in the center of the blood lake, continuing the road of martyrs, and rushing to the north bank of the Luotian River in groups.

These demonic beasts are the demon soldiers refined by the demon refining pot, replacing the old with the new, as long as the blood is not exhausted and the demon refining pot is not destroyed, the demon soldiers will be endless!

And the gourd-shaped palace in the middle of the blood lake is the demon refining pot with a mysterious origin, and a man and a woman in it are the culprits who stirred up the bloody wind and rain and caused the tragedy in the world - the Blood Demon Twin Venerables.

It is also a demon refining pot, and the two in the king's hand, although they cannot be said to be replica fakes, but the power of refining demon soldiers is definitely not as good as the one in the hands of the Blood Demon Shuangzun.

And Wang Dong can't take care of refining the two demon refining pots now, and he has been extremely busy with Gu Yuehan and the others on the way in the past ten days.

During the day, he took Shi Hu and Ding Mian to ride a white crane together, and successively practiced several magic weapons other than the evil sword.

For example, the wood attribute magic weapon 'Heaven and Earth Net' given to him by the master, and for example, the pile of 'Earth Pole Crystals' that he has thousands of, as for other magic weapons, he has already given them away, such as Li Ping, who Shi Hu Ding Mian once never abandoned, he gave two pieces.

In addition to using mana in the dantian to warm and cultivate, you must often get in vitro manipulation practice, so that you can become more and more proficient, and give full play to the power of the magic weapon.

As a result, such a scene often occurs when everyone is on the way during the day.

Gu Yuehan and the others led the team to fly in front, following on the back of a white crane behind, Wang Dong, who was sitting in front of Shi Hu Ding Mian, was not a big green net that floated around, covering the imaginary enemy with white clouds, it was countless golden earth pole crystals, and the bamboo tube rushed out of Wang Dong's palm like a bean, changing all kinds of shapes in the air!

Looking at Wang Dong's cultivation, Gu Yuehan, who led the team, nodded secretly, and his master Wen Ze's relieved smile often appeared on his face, and Ge Fei, Liu Zhenning, and other fellow disciples in the foundation building realm shook their heads with laughter, and secretly scolded the cultivation madman at the same time, he also had praise in his heart.

No wonder Wang Dong can come out, such a hard cultivation spirit, if he doesn't come out, it is simply intolerable, they themselves have always been like this, they all empathize, and their good feelings for Wang Dong, the little junior brother who succeeded in building the foundation at the end of school, are increasing day by day.

You know, character is only one of the aspects, the other aspect, everyone went to the north this time, not to play in the mountains and rivers, but to fight with the demon clan, when fighting together, each teammate's combat power is stronger, and the safety of each other will be more grasped, they wish that the strength of their teammates is as strong as possible, which is linked to life!

And while they stepped up their own mana cultivation, they observed Wang Dong with an appreciative attitude, and one day they found that Wang Dong suddenly became honest, and the 'Heaven and Earth Net' that flew around Wang Ba Green was gone, and the large piece of golden earth crystal shuttling back and forth was also gone.

They were all surprised, could it be that the king's movement had stopped?

No, how could Wang Dong stop!

Others didn't know, but when his master Wen Ze saw Wang Dong's actions at this moment, he knew it immediately!

On the back of the wide white crane, black and white flames suddenly appeared on Wang Dong's palm, and Shi Hu Ding Mian, who was sitting behind him, glanced at each other, knowing that this was a demon fire.

They have been taught magic skills by Wang Dong, and they can use the fire of life to ignite the demonic qi in their hearts to produce demonic fire, but the scale of their demonic fire is far from that of Wang Dong.

"Do you want to practice demonic skills?" Shi Hu put his arm around Wang Dong's bee waist, looked at the flames on Wang Dong's palm and asked, and Ding Mian, who was holding his waist behind him, also looked at him.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "No, the two magic weapons have been practiced skillfully, and now I want to cultivate sword qi." ”

"Cultivating Sword Qi?!" Shi Hu and Ding Mian were full of envy, and looked at Wen Ze, who was flying in the air in front of them and riding an eagle and looking back and smiling, Ding Mian said excitedly: "Big brother, did Elder Wen teach you?"

Wang moved to straighten out the few strands of hair that were blown by the strong wind and covered his face, nodded and smiled: "It is taught by the master, you don't have to be envious, wait until you build the foundation in the future, and I will also pass on the method of cultivating sword qi to you after the master is revealed." ”

"It's worthy of being my good brother!" Shi Hu cheered, and Ding Mian's eyes were also full of anticipation.

Wang Dong smiled and stopped talking, and a red flame suddenly trickled out from his palm, which was the natal true fire generated by his mana, which was integrated into the black and white magic fire.

The strong flame cluster suddenly turned into black, white and red, gorgeous and beautiful like colored balls, and even more revealing the scorching high temperature of molten iron.

Wang Dong himself didn't have anything to do, but Shi Hu and Ding Mian, their faces were torn and painful, and they hurriedly hid behind Wang Dong, gasping in envy.

Wang Dong took out the silver knife made of silver star refined iron, and a mana held the silver knife suspended above the three-color flame cluster, starting from hitting the tip of the knife, and melting the entire silver knife, which was exactly the method of cultivating sword qi that Wen Ze taught him.

If you want to cultivate sword qi, you must first have a sword pill, and use the sword pill to store the sword qi that has been cultivated by warmth.

As for the material of the sword pill, the sword cultivators who are not rich generally use black iron fine gold, and Wang Dong has the silver star fine iron whose quality is far better than that of black iron fine gold, and he is definitely a rich man, so naturally he does not need to collect black iron fine gold.

And if a sword pill wants to take shape, the first step is to use the monk's natal true fire to smelt the material into the shape of a sword pill.

Please note that this sword pill is not just a solid round iron ball, on top of the sword pill, according to the number of holes opened around the monk's body, leaving holes that go straight to the center of the ball, which is convenient for the retraction and release of sword qi, and it is also convenient for mana to enter the sword pill to warm and nourish sword qi.

Wang Dong's entire silver sword was made of Silver Star refined iron, and the three-color flame was extremely powerful, so the process of refining the sword pill was very easy, and the sword pill refined was even more of a superior quality.

Half an hour later, a huge sword pill with small holes on the surface and shining silver light appeared in Wang's hand!

Wen Ze's face was full of relief after being surprised, and the other people who had also been paying attention to Wang Dong widened their eyes, although they were not sword cultivators, they still had this eyesight, and they knew what the sword pill condensed by normal sword cultivation looked like.

However, this thing in Wang's hand can be the size of an adult's head, and it is covered with no less than 200 holes, this big silver ball that looks stupid and does not winter is the sword pill? Which sword cultivator's sword pill can be so big? How many sword qi does this have to store? It can't be fake, right?

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, they saw Wang Dong open his mouth and swallow it, and the sword pill the size of a melon seed in his brain quickly shrank, and was swallowed into his mouth, no need to ask, he must have been put into the dantian!

Everyone looked at Wen Ze one after another, and said in their hearts, Elder Wen, this apprentice of yours, is a fierce mess, what a strange person!

And Jian Dan entered Wang Dong's dantian space, and was gently swept away by the yin and yang fish cyclone, and actually floated down to the middle of the lotus platform below and settled down, like a lotus seed sitting in the middle of the lotus platform, scorching and flashing with silver light.

Wang Dong held his breath and concentrated, and after a trace of yin and yang mana passed through the operation of the sword dao exercises, it condensed and generated the first black and white sword qi, and the snake entered the lair and drilled into the first hole on the sword pill!

"The first sword qi, Cheng!"

Wang Dong clearly felt that this sword qi contained the law of killing that he had comprehended, once it hit a living being, the will to destroy would instantly explode, destroying the opponent's various vital signs......

The sun rises and sets, the stars shift, and three days later, the chill in the strong wind suddenly becomes heavier, and the group has approached the ice and snow world where the birds are extinct.

In a large basin between the mountains, two obviously newly built cities not far apart appeared in everyone's sight, and many civilians walked around in the city with smoke and smoke.

At this moment, several monks with the magic weapon flew out of the city and hurriedly flew towards the icy and snowy land to the north.

Gu Yuehan, who led the team in front, Huo Ran stood up on the back of the white crane, and Hong Zhong's voice spread far away: "Qingli walks slowly, this seat has arrived!"

Several monks who flew to the north stopped the flying magic weapon and turned around one after another, and the next moment, under the leadership of one of them, they greeted this side.

Wang Dong looked at the first person who was flying closer and closer on the opposite side, and his mood was faintly excited, this burly man in a green robe who was heroic and martial must be the first person in the foundation building realm of this sect, and he was leaving his senior brother......