Breaking through to the eighth heaven of the Blood Sea Scroll, the vitality soared, and the strength greatly improved, but Lin Ke faintly sensed that the bearing capacity of the heart and blood veins to the vitality had weakened.

In other words, he had to continue to increase his physical strength in order to withstand the increasingly powerful impact of his vitality.

The physical body is compared to the furnace, and the vitality is compared to the fire in the furnace.

Now, the flame temperature in the furnace has increased greatly, and the furnace will melt, so the only way to make the furnace more powerful is to make it stronger.

"The thickness of my current vitality is eight hundred and ten inches, and the thickness of the vitality of the ninth heaven of the Blood Sea Scroll has reached two thousand four hundred inches. I also have to condense at least fifteen refining imprints before my physical body can withstand such a powerful vitality. ”

Cultivating the Blood Sea Scroll, while bringing Lin Ke great power, also made his cultivation speed a little slower. Moreover, every time you improve a realm, the consumption of resources reaches the point of madness.

"The twelfth refining body imprint must be condensed as soon as possible."

Lin Ke's speed of refining spiritual blood is extremely fast now, and when he drinks a sip, there are dozens of drops, and soon he will completely refine and absorb it, and the thickness of the vitality in his body will increase by as much as seven or eight inches.

As long as he can improve his cultivation, no matter where he is, Lin Ke can enter the state of cultivation.

Night.

The cold wind blowing on the green lake makes the bamboo forest on Deqifeng Island sway, and the bamboo leaves fly all over the sky.

Lin Ke noticed the unusual aura, suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the bamboo forest in the distance. I saw a black miasma gushing out of the forest.

And there are heavy footsteps, walking in the forest, stepping on bamboo branches and fallen leaves, coming in the direction of the forest carving.

"It's so strong yin, after nightfall, Qifeng Island seems to have become a little weird."

Lin Ke didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were fixed in the direction where the footsteps came.

Gradually, a cloaked figure appeared in his sight, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, giving people a strange feeling.

"Dare to ask if Your Excellency is also the Inner Gate Saint of Qifeng Island?" Lin Ke asked.

The figure that was scattered suddenly raised its head, revealing a shriveled and sallow face, extremely hideous, and its eyes were blood-red.

It's like a human being, and it's like a ghost.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp long whistle, and the figure that was scattered by the head jumped up more than ten meters high, and a pair of dry palms slapped straight towards Lin Ke.

"Why did you attack me?"

Lin Ke moved sideways, avoiding the other party.

"Bang."

The dry palm struck the boulder behind Lin Ke, leaving a huge five-finger handprint half a meter long. The mudra is deeply concave, which shows how powerful the palm is.

Immediately after, the cloaked figure struck a second blow and hit Lin Ke in the abdomen.

The palm wind is extremely cold.

Lin Ke punched out and fought with him.

"Boom."

The powerful fist set off a hurricane, blowing the long hair of the figure up, revealing an extremely dry face. It's like an old layer of skin, covering the skeleton, and there are signs of decay in some places.

"It's a dead body."

Lin Ke gasped and quickly fell backwards.

How could a dead body, which should be buried in the ground, crawl out and take the initiative to attack him?

Could it be that Xie Zihan is using spiritism to control the dead corpse?

"It's really lawless!"

Lin Ke released the Yuan Shen and covered the entire Qifeng Island to investigate Xie Zihan's traces.

It's okay not to investigate, but after exploring, Lin Ke found that there was a large amount of cold aura on the island, which was like a bad land of the undead.

No fluctuations in Xie Zihan's vitality were found, nor were there any fluctuations in the vitality of other inner sect saints. However, the top of the mountain in the center of the island, which could not be explored, seemed to have quite a remarkable treasure that was resisting his primordial spirit.

At the top of the peak, Xie Zangjian and Xie Cheng stand side by side, looking in the direction of the edge of the island.

Xie said: "You say, how long can he last?" ”

Xie Zangjian thought for a while and said, "Zang Feng's strength is not weak, as long as he doesn't meet some powerful guys and persists until dawn, there should be no problem." ”

"Don't forget, he's a body refining martial artist, and it's okay to say when he encounters a corpse soldier. What should I do if I encounter a ghost? Xie said.

The ghost pawn is an illusory spirit body, and no matter how strong the physical body is, it is difficult to cause damage to it.

Only the vitality of a warrior can hurt the ghost.

Xie Zangjian smiled and said, "Zangfeng's speed, how fast, I'm afraid it's not so easy for ordinary ghost pawns to catch up with him." ”

Not far from the Xie brothers and sisters, there are two figures.

One of them, a man in his twenties, holding a spear, with a tall figure and three-dimensional features, remained silent, sitting on a stone bench and wiping the tip of the spear.

His name is Zhuge Ming, the tenth heaven of the "Great Martial Scripture".

The other, standing next to Xie Yuan, looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, and it was actually a cardamom girl, with a pink carving, two small pigtails on her head, and big and round eyes.

She, named Shui Ling'er, the ninth heaven of the "Great Martial Scripture", once reached the second place in the "Tiger List" in the outer gate. Many people speculate that if she continues to precipitate for a year, she may not be able to defeat Bai Yunge, who is the first in "Tiger List".

It's a pity that she doesn't seem to be interested in being the first in the "Tiger List", and at a rapid speed, she directly hit the ninth heaven and became the youngest master since the establishment of the Qinghe Holy Mansion.

"This Zang Feng is really just a body refining martial artist, and he can still defeat Bai Yunge who has broken through to the Ninth Heaven Realm?" Shui Ling'er blinked, a little unconvinced.

Xie Cheng said: "Zang Feng does have real skills, which is not comparable to the children of those good families. ”

"Hehe, Sister Cheng rarely praises a man, so I must take a closer look, what is so powerful about this Zangfeng?" The water fairy smiled playfully.

Hearing that Xie Cheng was praising Zangfeng, Zhuge Ming, who had been wiping the spear, couldn't help but stare at the bottom of the mountain.

At the edge of the island, there are waves of water that make a "whoosh" sound.

On the beach, Lin Ke and the corpse scattered by the batch fought dozens of tricks.

"Three stacks in the wind."

Lin Ke mobilized eleven refining body imprints, gathered them on his right arm, and suddenly bombarded it with a punch, directly shattering the arm of the dead corpse, and throwing the dry body more than ten feet away.

With a "poof", he fell into the green lake.

Lin Ke's eyes suddenly turned cold, he looked up at the steep mountain peak that was more than a thousand meters high, and burst out: "Xie Zihan, as a saint of the Qinghe Holy Mansion, you have gone too far!" ”

Still no response.

On the contrary, in the bamboo forest, there were more hurried footsteps. And there were clusters of green ghost fires, along with black miasma, flying out of the forest.

Lin Ke snorted lightly, performed a trick, stepped on the void, and flew down to the top of the bamboo forest.

Then, stepping on the top of the green bamboo, he rushed towards the peak in the center of the island.

He planned to go face to face with Xie Zihan for a theory, but he didn't believe it, this black impermanence who was seventh in the "Dragon List" could really be lawless.

At the top of the peak, Shui Ling'er showed a look of surprise and said, "A body refining martial artist can actually take off for a long time with the help of bamboo branches. To what extent does he have to control his power? ”

In Shui Ling'er's impression, the body refining martial artists are like Qi Hong, with well-developed limbs, simple minds, all relying on brute force, rampage, how can Zang Feng be so flexible and agile?

Xie Ming's eyelids shrank and said, "What is he doing here, why did he come in our direction?" ”

"I'm afraid he wants to climb the mountain." Xie Zang Jian saw Lin Ke's intentions.

Xie said: "How is it possible? If he stayed at the edge of the island, he probably wouldn't have met those powerful guys. However, breaking into the depths of the island is definitely a life and death. ”

"Besides, the strange peak is more than 1,000 meters high, the cliffs are steep on all sides, the rocks are hard and smooth, and there is no iron lock on the hanging mountain, how can he climb it? No, I have to go and tell the owner of the island, don't make any trouble. ”

Xie Cheng's heart was not as cold as it looked out, and he immediately walked towards the Taoist temple, not wanting to see Zang Feng die on Qifeng Island.

With Lin Ke's current cultivation, it is not difficult to perform more than ten step tricks in a row.

Stepping on the top of the bamboo, the speed is extremely fast.

Occasionally, corpse soldiers leap up from the ground and attack him. However, they were all hit by the throwing knives he hit in advance, fell back down, and fell apart.

Lin Ke gradually approached the towering and majestic peak, and suddenly, he stopped, staring ahead with a solemn face.

I saw a tall and thin figure with a pair of black wings on its back, standing on the top of a green bamboo, like a ghost. As the bamboo swayed, he swayed with it.

"Whoa."

A fresh breeze blew the hair from his face.

Lin Ke saw his face clearly, and his expression was stunned: "Ten Ghost Elders, Eagle Elders." ”

No one could have imagined that this old devil would appear on Qifeng Island in the main altar of the Qinghe Holy Mansion.

Wrong......

Eagle Elder's eyes were burning with ghost fire, and there was no life fluctuation on his body, it turned out to be a dead corpse.

Lin Ke remembered that a year ago, Eagle Elder was still alive, and in order to cultivate a demonic martial art, he killed thousands of people and extracted their blood as a medicine guide.

At that time, that incident caused a huge sensation, and Lin Ke wanted to move to kill him.

Where did you think that this powerful old devil was actually killed, and the dead body appeared on Qifeng Island?

"It's not good, Zang Feng actually met Eagle Lao." Xie Zangjian's face changed violently, and he was about to go down the mountain to save Zang Feng.

"Wait."

Xie Zihan, who was dressed in a black robe and wearing a white bone mask, walked out of the Taoist temple and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" You don't claim that Zang Feng's strength is very strong, but the owner of this island should see how long he can hold up in the hands of Eagle Elder? If you want to join Qifeng Island, this is a test of his strength, so I don't accept waste. ”