The shadows of the knives flew, and for a while, this hell killing field seemed to have really become hell, and some people didn't even realize that they were cut down to only their skeletons, and finally looked at their bones and were directly scared to death.

Hu Liena never thought of killing people and such techniques, and this ferocious act was like art.

"My knife technique, do you understand?"

Hu Liena subconsciously took two steps back, this person was really terrifying.

I thought that the Killing Capital was already a very evil and depraved place on this continent, and the people here were already evil to the bone.

I didn't expect that the blind man in front of me, who couldn't see, could be even more perverted!

Calming down the fear in her heart, Hu Liena shook her head.

She also realized after watching for a while that the knife was given to teach her.

However, the whole set of attacks, the body is fragmented, and the attacks are sharp, how can it be understood so quickly.

"Take your time." Xiao Yan took out a yellowed book and threw it to Hu Liena.

Hu Liena looked down at the booklet in her hand, and muttered out the four big characters on it: ""Little Broken Knife Steps"! ”

This martial art is very complicated, tossing and turning, the blue silver jade slip is not like a book, it can be accurately flipped through, Xiao Yan has to use a more ordinary method.

"Who the hell are you?" Hu Liena asked again.

"Martial idiot, Emperor Yan."

Two months later.

Bibi Dong stretched his waist, his graceful curves were undoubtedly revealed, and he drank a few sips of water and trembled violently for several minutes.

This cultivation is really too tiring.

Every time Xuantian Gong was run, it was as if there were countless currents spreading from the dantian to the whole body.

After taking a breath and absorbing Bibi Dong's energy, Xiao Yan also channeled his true qi into Bibi Dong's earrings.

Holding Xiao Yan's hand tightly, Bibi Dong was afraid that this energy would be too strong for him to bear, and his cultivation would fail.

After a while, refining Xiao Yan's energy, Bibi Dong seemed to be resurrected, delicate and beautiful.

At the end of his cultivation, Xiao Yan also got a lot of benefits.

The exercises have changed, and the energy from cultivation has naturally changed.

For example, there is definitely a certain difference between the internal force of the independent cultivation of the Northern Shengong and the absorption of the internal force of others by the Northern Shengong, and it needs to be transformed in a certain proportion.

The Qi Body Source Flow Exercise gradually matured, and the internal force was also sublimated under the cultivation during this period of time.

Xiao Yan named it 'True Qi', which is a purer energy than internal force.

Washed and dressed, Bibi Dong put on the new papal costume again, and the previous set had been reduced to rags on the ground.

"After clearing the Hell Road, you will be able to obtain the Killing God Realm, and you will be able to leave this Killing Capital. I will change the name of the Martial Spirit Hall to the Soul Hall before accepting the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, and you can also quickly deal with the affairs of Tiandou and Xingluo. ”

"Everything is under control." Xiao Yan smiled.

Although others are not outside, the flow of news is not bad.

The Killing Authority can block the soul technique, but it can't lock the soul energy, as long as there is a place where the Blue Silver Grass grows, then he can receive the information.

This is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was quite confident, Bibi Dong said: "When I become a Rakshasa god, we will compete again." ”

"It wasn't you ......just now," Xiao Yan said halfway, but Bibi Dong had already disappeared into the room.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yan headed to the Hell Killing Field.

Compared to two Kunyue years ago, there were significantly fewer people in this killing capital.

However, for people who indulge in killing, no one cares about such trivial things.

The Hell's Killing Fields are still bustling with business as usual.

"Congratulations!"

A low, sharp voice suddenly came from all directions, and a blood-colored figure fell from the sky in mid-air.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......" The cry made the Fallen cry hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

Xiao Yan has been in this killing capital for a long time, and it is the first time he has seen this killing king appear.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a large scarlet cloak.

With a pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and a body slowly descending from the sky, it seems that it does not need to be limited by gravity at all.

"Unknown soul beasts reside in human bodies."

The eye of the heart pierces through the superficial illusion and goes straight to the essence.

The King of Killing, it's kind of interesting.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of two Killing Ground powerhouses today. Yum, which hasn't been seen in decades, is on display in two young men. They make you tremble with their great strength and terrifying murderous aura, don't they? My people. ”

"Yes-, yes-, yes-" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that causes all the fallen to have an almost insane adoration upon seeing him.

A thick red mist was suddenly released from the Killing King's body, and this aura was very evil, with a cold that made the bone marrow stiffen.

The evil cold red ripples slowly dispersed, and almost in the blink of an eye, they had spread to the entire audience.

The Fallen Ones seated in the audience were all surprisingly excited, and they all wanted to see the road to hell open.

When the red light came, the entire Hell Killing Ground suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of each fallen person gradually became dull, and then from sluggish to congested red, and between a few breaths, blood was pouring out.

"This red light carries the poison of inducement, detonating the toxins accumulated in these people's bodies." Xiao Yan quickly discovered the reason for this anomaly.

"Emperor Yan, how did you know?" Hu Liena asked curiously.

"As long as you're strong enough, you'll be able to see everything. Martial arts are gods, as long as you have strong enough strength, even heaven and earth can't stop what you have to do. Xiao Yan said lightly.

A large amount of blood flowed like a stream towards the central field of the killing field, and there was no telling when grooves appeared on the ground. Blood flowed into it, and gradually, it converged on the ground into a large blood-red bird pattern.

"Psychic Attack!" Hu Liena frowned, even if she had obtained the head soul bone, she couldn't even fight.

Turning his head and glancing at Xiao Yan, he still had that light and breezy face, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

"Good luck on Hell Road."

The Killing King's sharp voice sounded, and a huge red light shot up into the sky, instantly engulfing the bodies of the two.

"Bats?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, this pattern was actually a bat.

Blood, one of the most important components of the Killing Capital.

Could it be that it was the Bat Martial Soul Soul Master who left this killing capital to inherit?

Or is it that there are bats and doves that occupy the magpie's nest, undergo certain transformations, and finally lodge in the body of a killing god, creating the current killing capital?

(End of chapter)