"The true element of your body is too complicated, if you want to go further in the martial arts, then you must completely dissipate your original true element," Shen Ao hesitated slightly.

To destroy all the true elements that he had worked so hard to cultivate and rebuild the foundation was a cruel thing for anyone, let alone a teenager like Leng Feng.

To Shen Ao's surprise, Leng Feng didn't have the slightest pity.

"Do you want to abolish all the original cultivation? Hehe, then let's abolish it. Since you can't go higher in the future, then it's a pity to abandon this body cultivation now, boss, you can do it. ”

Shen Ao couldn't help but look up at this still calm teenager again, this guy is really terrifying!

"This is the Sangong Pill, if you only eat him, then your original cultivation will disappear completely" Shen Ao put a pill on the table and floated away. Although he is now the boss of Leng Feng, however, he will not spend all his time on Leng Feng, no matter when, it is absolutely impossible to improve his strength, the most reliable thing for people is himself, and only he will never betray himself.

Shen Ao had previously forcibly used the secret method, causing the realm to fall to the level of the first level of the earth level, and he had no chance to return to the heavenly level for a while. There are still many ways to improve cultivation, such as understanding sword skills, studying body techniques, etc., a set of powerful sword skills or advanced exercises is enough to make people kill enemies beyond the level.

The Ruthless Sword was created by Shen Ao by accident, but its power is definitely the strongest sword skill that Shen Ao has mastered now, there is no one, this can be said to be Shen Ao's current life-saving means, therefore, Shen Ao spent most of his time on the Emotionless Sword, Shen Ao faintly felt that as long as he could use the Ruthless Sword as he wanted, and figure out the vague thing behind the Ruthless Sword, his sword path would have a qualitative leap, and its importance was no less than when he comprehended the sword intent.

Sword Intent, the Symbol of a Swordsman! A cultivator who focuses on the sword can only be called a sword cultivator, not a swordsman. Only sword cultivators who have comprehended the sword intent are eligible for this title, otherwise it will be a blasphemy and insult to the swordsman. No matter how strong your strength is, even if you are transcendent and holy, but if you don't comprehend the sword intent for a day, you can't be called a swordsman for a day, and a person who doesn't understand the will of the sword, what qualifications can be called a swordsman?

When Shen Ao unleashed the Ruthless Sword, he faintly felt that there was something more powerful than the sword intent, but that feeling was mysterious and difficult to fathom, which was also one of the reasons why Shen Ao spent a lot of time comprehending the Ruthless Sword.

Shen Ao floated away, so dashing that he didn't hesitate for a moment, and only Leng Feng with black lines on his face was left in the room.

Sighing slightly, Leng Feng put the black pill on the table into his mouth without hesitation.

The pill melted in his mouth, and almost before the cold front reacted, the pill had already turned into a stream of heat that went straight to the cold front's dantian.

Pain, incomparably painful, pain deep into the bone marrow and soul, this is the only feeling Leng Feng feels at the moment. Leng Feng originally thought that he would not be afraid of any pain, and knowing this moment he knew how wrong his cognition was.

When he was chased and killed, his body suffered heavy injuries, and he suffered countless cruel moves, Leng Feng didn't feel anything, the big deal was death. But this time is even more cruel than last time, like there are thousands of ants gnawing at your internal organs, eroding every inch of your internal organs little by little, but at this moment Leng Feng's mind is abnormally lucid, which leads to the pain being magnified countless times, even if you want to faint to death, you can't do it, you can't really survive, you can't die.

Leng Feng hugged his head and shouted, as if this shout would alleviate the pain he was experiencing now. Leng Feng is now suffering from an inhuman torture, but he always retains a firm intention in his sea of consciousness, that is, to become stronger, stronger, and stronger! It is this intention that supports Leng Feng to the death, and pulls Leng Feng back many times when he is on the verge of collapse. Leng Feng clearly knew that this was the price he had to pay to become stronger, how much you wanted, then how much you had to pay, not half a point less. This time, you will either be immersed in boundless pain and fall into hell forever, or you will break out of your cocoon and become a butterfly and be reborn in Nirvana!

Shen Ao sat on the roof of the inn, and a round of cold moonlight sprinkled on Shen Ao, making his whole temperament even more refined and cold.

Shen Ao slowly opened his closed eyes, what a strange pair of eyes these were! cold and ruthless. Majestic, the legendary prayer of the gods is nothing more than that. After a while, Shen Ao slowly recovered, turning into his usual breezy appearance.

Listening to the roar of a wounded beast in the room, Shen Ao frowned slightly: "I'm afraid this kid is not comfortable, that is, this kind of person can withstand the pain of dispersing and reshaping the foundation, but this kid is really a big surprise to me! It is actually the legendary bloody body, which is the legendary physique that the gods are afraid of."

Shen Ao raised his head slightly, as if he saw a bright moon in the sky slowly turning bloody, demonic blood, I don't know how many people's blood does it take for that blood moon to be able to dye red? What about the bloody body? Just the boss of Leng Feng, then even if I, Shen Ao, slaughter all the people in the world, I want him to be safe and sound. Shen Ao no longer paid attention to Leng Feng's mournful scream, closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the ruthless sword.

The next morning, Shen Ao slowly opened the door that had been closed all night, and there was a person inside, a person who was about to bloom with blood-colored brilliance!

Leng Feng had already woken up, and after going through some torture, his whole body was exhausted, and it could be said that he was exhausted, but he still woke up early in the morning. His face was paler, but his eyes were brighter, and even though his whole body was now weak, he felt alive and powerful.

Shen Ao smiled at Leng Feng slightly, motioned for him to sit down, and then threw Leng Feng a yellowed book.

Leng Feng opened the yellowed book, and just opened the first page, four big crimson characters appeared "Shura Blood Sword", Leng Feng felt a burst of bloody wind from these four words, as if he was in a pile of corpses, boundless hell, and killing intent rushed into the sky.

Leng Feng was holding the "Shura Blood Sword" in his hand, and he was slightly distracted for a while, and it was not until Shen Ao's light cough came that Leng Feng recovered.

"The kendo I practice is not suitable for you, and practicing my kendo will only be inferior. The "Shura Blood Sword" in your hand now is the practice of the Blood Demon Sword Emperor of the Demon Dao back then, and the Blood Sword Demon Emperor of the year slaughtered nearly 10,000 disciples of the True Demon Sect with the "Shura Blood Sword", and finally indulged in killing, was controlled by the magic sword in his hand, became a killing tool, and was finally besieged and killed by the top masters of the mainland, and the "Shura Blood Sword" was nowhere to be found. However, this "Shura Blood Sword" was obtained by me in a dangerous ruin, "Shura Blood Sword" is not suitable for me, but it is a good match for you."

Shen Ao's gift of this "Shura Blood Sword" to Leng Feng was also carefully considered, the Shura Blood Sword is a killing technique, and the biggest taboo is to be controlled by murderous qi in the end, but this problem is not a problem for Leng Feng. The bloody body dominates killing and death, the person who has the bloody body is the master of killing intent, and the killing intent can only be used by me, there is no such situation as the Blood Demon Sword Emperor, and this exercise can also give full play to the potential of Leng Feng's bloody body, so Shen Ao said that this exercise is as good as Leng Feng.

"Demon Dao Exercises" Hmph, what kind of sin is there in the exercises, it just cares about people's hearts" Leng Feng muttered to himself, clenching the "Shura Blood Sword" in his hand tightly.

Shen Ao didn't expect this kid to see so openly, which also saved him some exercises. There is no distinction between good and evil, and what you see is the human heart. If people's hearts are right, then they are right. If the human heart is a demon, it can also be a demon.

"The Shura Blood Sword has never been a simple practice that can lead to success, and when the Blood Sword is born, it will inevitably see blood. Although your previous cultivation has been abolished, after all, you have experience in cultivation, and it is not difficult to cultivate back to the peak of the Yellow Rank."

......

Half a month later, Leng Feng walked into the Hengduan Mountains.

For two months, Leng Feng was besieged by a group of demonic beasts and narrowly escaped his life.

In three months, Leng Feng broke through to the peak of the yellow level mid-level......

Half a year later, Shen Ao was standing at the exit of the mountain range in white clothes, and next to him stood a young man with a fierce breath and a calm face.

This young man is the Leng Feng who was put in the mountain range by Shen Ao to experience, in half a year, Leng Feng's strength has reached the initial level of the Xuan level, and the strength of the yellow level can be improved very quickly, but after the Xuan level, it is not so simple, after staying in Donglin City for half a year, it is time to go.

"What are you going to do with the Wu family?"

"Although my strength has become a lot stronger than before, but boss, I still have self-knowledge, in the eyes of the Wu family, I'm afraid I'm still no different from the beginning, and I can still easily crush me" "Do you want me to help?"

"No, although I can't move the Wu family now, I believe that day won't wait too long, definitely!" the young man said firmly as he looked at the slowly setting sun.

Shen Ao had already guessed that Leng Feng would say this, and he was not reluctant.

In the past six months, it is not only Leng Feng who has improved, but Shen Ao has also benefited a lot. Cultivation has reached the peak of the initial level of the ground level, and the combat power can reach the high level of the ground level. The comprehension of the ruthless sword has also reached a deeper level, and he can use this sword style at any time, although he still hasn't been able to grasp the ethereal things behind it, but it has also reached a bottleneck, and only one opportunity is needed for Shen Ao to peek through that hazy mist. Shen Ao no longer demands this, some things are better to go with the flow, and he can't force them at all.

"Let's go, there will be no turning back this time, have you ever regretted it?"

"No complaints, no regrets. ”

Dressed in white, two horses disappeared in the afterglow of the remnant sun.

The city wall facing the east side, Wu Huanren looked at the two people who were far away, and the killing machine flashed, but it was soon buried deep by him, and now is not the time for him to be exposed!

Wu Huanren turned to leave, and the east city in the setting sun was like a lurking prehistoric beast, patiently waiting for it to show its sharp fangs.

In this way, a young man with a little vicissitudes of life took a teenager to the east soil, and this way rolled up not only the dust in the sky, but also boundless killing!