This immortal killing body with two knife marks on his face had already entered the Hidden Venerable Spirit Array. Finally, I met the Shadow Killer who was lying in ambush in the middle of the road.

As soon as his eyes caught Zhou Dong's figure, the eyes of this immortal killer were fiercely condensed in an instant, and his fierce aura rose without wind, and the long sword in his hand did not give Zhou Dong time to breathe at all.

The terrifying sound of breaking wind in the air made people believe that these blades could easily cut through gold and crack stones.

Only between the lightning and flint, Zhou Dong was once again shrouded in a sinister sword.

The hideous aura in the eyes of the immortal slayer burst out fiercely, and the sword in his hand tightened again and again, and at this moment, in his sight, he saw the ecstatic smile on Zhou Dong's face when he was urgently dodging, and he stepped on a few mystical steps under his feet, and his body shook between them, and he easily got out of his killing sword.

At this moment, Zhou Dong felt a hearty pleasure rushing to his heart, and the fullness and ecstasy in Xiōng made him want to look up to the sky and howl, and vent it fiercely before he was happy.

By now, Zhou Dong had finally figured out the secret of the stone jade slip, and finally knew what kind of secret technique the eleven Chenchen footwork was.

Before he met this immortal killer, Zhou Dong's heart had always been filled with those difficult reasoning and deductions, full of logic and mathematics, and he didn't find anything unusual from these star dots, and he walked step by step according to the footwork, and he didn't feel anything special.

And in the process of fighting against the Immortal Killer, Zhou Dong was naturally immersed in the martial realm.

Zhou Dong naturally followed the path of the realm in his heart and walked down the eleven points, not deliberately pursuing how to connect the next point at all, but this time it went unexpectedly smoothly.

There is no feeling of difficulty in the footwork, as if the martial arts realm is naturally generated, and every step is out of the most mysterious and difficult to express the charm in his own realm.

No matter what realm a person cultivates, the deepest things in that realm are the most difficult to explain, the most difficult to grasp and express.

However, Zhou Dong fully showed the most mysterious part of his realm through this set of footwork.

This set of footwork is not a body method to teach people to dodge, it is completely Zhou Dong's own martial arts realm that walked out with the xìng combination.

There is no regularity in the eleven-point footwork, and there is no regularity at all when walking around, but this is how to walk with xìng, but it can vividly express the way of the realm.

The killing immortal on the opposite side gasped deeply in his heart, knowing that he had met a strong enemy, his hand tightened, and the long sword splashed like a boiling long river, and the soup rolled towards Zhou Dong.

This immortal killer gritted his teeth and used all the means to kill Zhou Dong.

The mountains flew sand and rocks for a while, and as soon as the flying leaves and gravel came into contact with the murderous aura on the Immortal Killing Sword, it was instantly twisted to pieces.

In this set of swordsmanship, Zhou Dong also felt a heavy pressure, the footwork under his feet was getting more and more flowing, there was no trace of fireworks in the world, and the long knife in his heart cooperated with the footwork to be extremely weird, often forcing the immortal to be in a hurry from an incredible angle.

The footwork under his feet became smoother and smoother, and suddenly, Zhou Dong felt that the breath all over his body was surging violently, and all the mystical and incomprehensible breath in his heart suddenly condensed like a layer of light on the surface of his body like a faint pillar of light spiraling upward, rising straight from the top of his head, rising straight up to a distance.

This vision made Zhou Dong startled.

That pillar of light is so magical that it is difficult to put into words, and it is not visible to the naked eye that can only be "discovered" by the telepathic sense. Except for Zhou Dong, others were unaware of the sudden burst of light on his body.

Subconsciously, Zhou Dong was a burst of enlightenment in his heart.

Zhou Dong knew that this pillar of light was actually born from the evolution of the realm of his own cultivation. Now that he has comprehended the tenth handprint of the Astral Technique, then his realm light pillar is now in a high position.

The evolution of such visions in the cultivation realm made Zhou Dong excited, and what made him even more ecstatic was that Zhou Dong felt that as he continued to walk the footsteps of the eleven stars, the pillar of light above his head had a tendency to gradually rise.

The eleven star footwork is the deepest and most mysterious martial realm in the heart. ,

In this set of footwork, Zhou Dong's martial arts realm is improving at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people in such a potential-like interpretation.

Feeling this, Zhou Dong was already overjoyed.

Shi Mei Xingzun's relics really didn't disappoint him.

This jade slip finally understood it, and what it brought to Zhou Dong was such a magical secret technique, and this set of footwork can even be said to be the only way to practice in the martial realm to a certain extent.

The spiritual immortal realm is heavy on realm cultivation.

Ordinary immortals need to cultivate the martial arts realm by chance, and they need to have an ordinary epiphany before they can raise their realm to a small level.

But that kind of chance in the dark is too ethereal, and no one can say that they can grasp it.

Zhou Dong doesn't need it now, he only needs to practice this set of footwork hard, and the realm will be improving all the time, and there will eventually be a time when he will break through to the next level smoothly.

In the almost crazy sword technique of killing immortals on the opposite side, Zhou Dong felt that the heavier the pressure on his body, the more he could stab the deepest survival instinct in his heart, and the more rapidly the pillar of light above his head rose.

In the tumbling and tumbling battle, Zhou Dong did not use any means other than the martial realm.

At the very beginning, he had always been pressed and beaten by the Mu Killing Immortal, and the form was extremely dangerous, and he was always forced to the line of life and death by the opponent's sword.

And the more he got to the other side, the immortal killer found that the shadow powerhouse in front of him dealt with it more smoothly, and the form was actually leveled by him.

The anger of this immortal slayer brewed fiercely in xiōng, and the long sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the overwhelming pressure enveloped Zhou Dong in it.

At this moment, this immortal killer saw that Zhou Dong in the sword mangled had a surprised smile on his face at the same time, as if his sword light was not a life-urging weapon, but a dose of nutritional supplements, which made the other party excited.

This immortal killer was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

It was the first time in countless years that he had met someone who was fighting like this and was crazier than himself.

Under the sword of killing immortals, Zhou Dong unfolded his footwork and long knife at the same time, and he felt that the pillar of light above his head rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every time the pillar of light rises and falls, the sword realm that moves around becomes sharper.

Each time the pillar of light rose and divided, Zhou Dong became more and more comfortable when dealing with this immortal killer.

This feeling of seeing his own strength rise is really wonderful, and the other party's murderous sword is so cute and dazzling in Zhou Dong's eyes at this moment.

The encounter lasted for several hours.

In the midst of tumbling and rolling, the immortal slayer later found that he had fallen into Zhou Dong's silky knife realm since he didn't know when he couldn't pull himself.

Zhou Dong's knife technique became more and more profound, and every knife Zhou Dong made the killing immortal tired to deal with, and every knife made the killing immortal have a sense of crisis hanging by a thread.

In just a few hours, the realm light pillar above Zhou Dong's head had risen by more than 20 points, which made the mysteries of his sword realm directly raise a step up. Correspondingly, Zhou Dong's vision has also become more vicious.

The immortal-killing move was originally well versed in the way of heaven, but now in Zhou Dong's eyes, he felt that those killing moves were so ordinary and mediocre, and Zhou Dong was even depressed later, not understanding why the immortal-killing had to be taken out repeatedly with such a clumsy move.

"Just trying to hurt people with these clumsy moves, are you kidding?"

Zhou Dong scolded fiercely, but he forgot that a few hours ago, these moves were still putting him in danger frequently.

"Slightly" is a casual knife, this knife is demonic like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, without a trace of human fireworks. In the exhaustion of coping, this knife suddenly slashed off the back hem of the immortal killer's robe, almost making the immortal killer's blood burst out.

Shocked, this immortal slayer used all his tricks to dodge frantically, and he felt a thick bitterness in his heart surging into his mouth.

He never expected that he would inadvertently encounter such a pervert, in just a few hours of fighting, the opponent's strength actually increased in a straight line, from the very beginning, he had the upper hand, and now he just wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it, and the other party's sword light was like weaving one flexible filament after another, and he was tightly netted in it.

And what annoyed him the most was that the other party was so perverted that there were several opportunities to easily hurt him, but he was mercilessly let go.

Now he is like a mouse caught in the palm of his hand, and the other party is like a ferocious old cat, playing with himself. This discovery made the arrogant immortal slayer so angry that he vomited blood. ,

The pillar of realm light above Zhou Dong's head was still growing at a slow pace.

In front of such an opponent who grinds himself, although his role has been greatly weakened later, Zhou Dong is still reluctant to give up, and he is still reluctant to kill the killer.

The more Zhou Dong's sword momentum became more and more exquisite, and in the eyes of the immortal killer, every move and style of this dark shadow in front of him was filled with a strange aura, which made him feel extremely powerless in his heart, and he knew that he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

The immortal slayer's heart was gloomy and cold.

For countless years, he has been pursuing the supreme martial realm of killing, taking pleasure in crazy battles and improving his strength as his only hobby.

To this day, however, he felt a sense of discouragement, and he suddenly realized that fighting and killing were not always a joy.

And at this moment, another aura suddenly flew towards this battle site in the extreme distance.

Killing immortals in this mountain are frequent, and in the past few hours, another killing immortal sensed the battle situation here from a distance, and is rushing to deceive here.

Feeling this, the eyes of the immortal who was fighting with Zhou Dong burst out with an extremely bright look in an instant, and the desperate Xing Fen made his whole body potential come out, and the long sword in his hand once again surged with crazy killing power, viciously attacking with Zhou Dong's moves.

He was desperately trying to hold on and wait for help.

At this time, this immortal killer was suddenly shocked to see that the shadow powerhouse on the opposite side suddenly burst out with a look that was exactly the same as in his eyes.

That kind of excitement and excitement is not weaker than him who is looking forward to rescue.

This immortal killer was a little stunned when he saw this, and he suddenly felt that this world was so weird.

In this immortal killing style that suddenly burst out wildly, the realm light pillar above Zhou Dong's head increased again.

25 derivation, 26 derivation, 27 derivation, Zhou Dong, the kind of fulfillment and excitement in my heart is really not enough for outsiders.

Another immortal killer, in a battle with greater intensity, I don't know how fast the pillar of light above my head will grow. I don't know what kind of perverted speed my martial realm will have to progress faster.

Although it is extremely dangerous to face two immortals at the same time, but if you can't beat it, you can run, and Zhou Dong has a means to save his life.

His mystical footwork, which was born from more than five million spirit array changes, had not yet been cast, and he still had two finished fire rune arrays in his hand. In addition, there are two killing array changes in the hidden spirit array he has set up, and he has not yet lived.

If Zhou Dong sees that the form is not good, it is easy to get out calmly.

With Zhou Dong's cautious preparation in the face of the enemy, he would never allow himself to be turned from a hunter into a prey.

"Dang" There was a sound of swords intersecting, and a crisp sound in the night sky was heard far away.

"When, When, Respect ......"

The sword intersected more frequently, and Zhou Dong was guiding the Killing Immortal in the distance in this way, he was afraid that the Killing Immortal would find the wrong direction because he couldn't see the two people in the Hidden Spirit Array.

The immortal killer who clearly sensed Zhou Dong's thoughts was so depressed that he had never seen a pervert who was more frantically enthusiastic about fighting than Zhou Dong.

There was a long roar in the distance, and a figure soared like a giant bird in the night sky.

Another white-robed sword-killing immortal.

Zhou Dong had clearly sensed the appearance of this immortal killer.

Later, this person was fat, and his chubby face seemed to have a smile of kindness and wealth for many years. However, in the slightly squinted eyes, the murderous aura was even more awe-inspiring, and the long sword in his hand was also more agile and sharp.

It is also the skill of the late stage of the True Immortal.

Such a standard configuration of power makes Zhou Dong too excited.

If the opponent's skill is too high, he may not dare to try. The killing of immortals in the late stage of the two true immortals is precisely the bottom limit that Zhou Dong can accept now.

The chubby Immortal Killer had clearly sensed the momentum of the tumbling battle between the mountain roads and the aura of a companion he was quite familiar with, but in his eyes, he had not seen anything other than the empty mountain road bluestone.

This kind of vision made the fat killing immortal feel a sense of horror in his heart, and he greeted his companions inside with a clear roar, and the long sword in the fat killing immortal's hand churned up with a golden wind and a murderous aura and rushed straight into the battle circle.

The figure merged into the hidden spirit array, and the two people who were fighting suddenly appeared in front of them. @。