"Daddy, grandpa, grandpa! I overstepped the rank and killed a holy son!! The fat man held the long sword and almost cried out with excitement.

Killing the enemy beyond the level has always been something that only a Tianjiao monk can do.

Now, he has only succeeded in cultivating the Great Soul Devouring Sword Technique, and he has desperately killed a living holy son.

Although there is a suspicion of sneak attack, there is no doubt that the other party's realm is higher than his own!

Senior Brother Jiang, my fat man is determined!

Chen Lingwan, Guo Yingluo, Liu Ruyan...... As long as I am fat, no matter who I am, I don't want to take advantage of my holy son!

"Fatty, don't be stunned, come and share the spoils!" Jiang Heng shouted.

Qiu Ruquan's folding fan, the grade belongs to the earth-level magic weapon, and the spiritual essence in it has been fully absorbed and refined by Jiang Heng, repairing the chaotic green lotus seeds.

Those spirit stones, Jiang Heng didn't take a penny, let Chen Lingwan and Wang Fatzi add five, and divide them happily.

And so it went on for another day.

Jiang Heng and the three of them killed five waves of opponents who tried to rob and kill them.

The storage bags of each gradually bulged, and there were about 2,000 spirit stones stored in each.

In the past, this is the number of offerings that can only be obtained after a year of hard work in the sect, and it may not be able to be saved!

What made Chen Lingwan and Wang Fatzi even happier was that Jiang Heng seemed to have a good grasp of the advantages and disadvantages of various exercises.

For the occasional opponent's exercises, Jiang Heng can repair, add and delete the perfect skills after understanding them thoroughly, and generously teach them to the two!

It's a pity that among those exercises, there is no No. 1 cultivation method in the Spirit Seed Realm that Jiang Heng wants the most!

He wanted to combine the Chaos Immortal Technique and that technique to create the most suitable cultivation path for his own Spirit Seed Realm!

The day when the secret realm of Huaijiang Mountain opens is getting closer and closer, and all kinds of open and dark struggles are becoming more and more intense.

Jiang Heng took Wang Fatzi and Chen Lingwan and pushed all the way.

But all the people in the demon gate who have the idea of hunting them are all the same ending.

The people were killed, the magic weapon was refined into waste residue, the exercises were re-perfected, and the best part was selected and taught to Wang Fatzi and Chen Lingwan!

As more and more magic weapons were absorbed, the damage of the Chaos Green Lotus Seed became smaller and smaller, and it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.

Jiang Heng's realm broke through again, and he really didn't advance to the spirit seed realm.

Rather, the eleventh level of condensation realm!

His physical body was tempered by the golden spiritual liquid overflowing from the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed, and he was able to tear apart the tiger and leopard with his bare hands!

Now, if he was facing a cultivator in the Spirit Seed Realm, Jiang Heng didn't need to urge the exercises at all, and with the power of his physical body alone, he would be able to destroy the opponent alive!

It's just that Jiang Heng and the three of them have destroyed too many opponents along the way, which has caused the Demon Dao Sect behind those people to be very dissatisfied.

It is said that there are already many Kunlun Realm monks of the sect who are rushing to the secret realm of Huaijiang Mountain to find Jiang Heng and others for revenge.

Kunlun Realm is the third realm of cultivation in the Lingbao Continent.

Even if Jiang Heng has a natural talent, it is absolutely difficult to compete!

There's no way, the strength is too far behind.

No matter how subtle your tricks or tricks are, the opponent will directly use his strength to break the trick and kill and snatch it!

"Why don't you come yet? It shouldn't be...... In terms of reason and distance, the time is almost up. ”

Jiang Heng looked at the towering cyan mountains and wondered.

Along the way, Jiang Heng asked Wang Fatzi and Chen Lingwan to go around, and hyped up the matter of improving the addition and deletion of exercises.

This was the only Yang plot he could think of that would ensure his survival from Chen Wuxian's hands!

It's just that with this kind of means, opportunities and risks coexist, and there is a feeling of pole dancing on the tip of a knife.

I don't know if it will work!

……

……

Huaijiang Mountain, located in the border of Xiaojiezhou, there is an eternal flowing river at the foot of the mountain, which separates Xiaojiezhou from the Lingbao Continent and hangs alone!

The secret realm of Huaijiang Mountain, at the highest point of the main peak of Huaijiang Mountain, is a emerald mountain surrounded by clouds and mist all year round.

Jiang Heng, Chen Lingwan and Wang Fatzi verified their identities, resisted the pressure of heaven and earth, and climbed the stairs, like entering the sky!

Shout!

In the storage bag, the jade slip that Chen Wuxian asked Wang Fatzi to give to Jiang Heng overflowed and flew towards Jiang Heng's head with a flash of light.

"Be careful!" Wang Fatzi and Chen Lingwan were shocked when they saw this.

"Master Master, you really still don't feel at ease with me!" Jiang Heng sighed in his heart and waved his hand to block it, but he couldn't help the streamer.

A blood-colored small sword imprint appeared in the center of Jiang Heng's eyebrows, shining brightly.

Chen Wuxian's gentle voice, slightly tired, echoed in Jiang Heng's mind.

"Jiang Heng, my apprentice, the blood sword brand can help you condense your sword intent. If you erase it at will, there is a danger of killing your own soul, be cautious! ”

"Huaijiang Mountain Secret Realm, this time there will be a laurel spirit root born, please take it for the teacher. The day he returns with the Laurel Spirit Root is the time when the Blood Sword Brand disappears. ”

Sure enough, Jiang Heng slightly urged his divine sense, and he felt like he was being locked in from afar.

Laurel Spiritual Root, Blood Sword Imprint......

Jiang Heng understood that this was Chen Wuxian giving a death order.

Although there are some plans in place to deal with it, my mood is still heavy for no reason.

The further up they go, the heavier the pressure becomes, and the three of them are almost unstable on their feet!

The entire secret realm is shrouded in a mysterious magic circle, and the higher the realm of the demon monks who come here, the greater the pressure they need to bear!

The Spirit Seed Realm cultivator is the limit of coercion that the secret realm can allow.

Kunlun Realm monks and Stargazing Realm monks, if they forcibly climb to the top with their physical physique alone, they will be squeezed into plasma and flesh foam by the power of heaven and earth!

Wang Fatzi, who was panting heavily, suddenly howled, almost scaring Chen Lingwan into falling off the cliff.

"Senior Brother Jiang, there is an enemy ahead! To kill or not to kill? I'm still six hundred spirit stones, so I've got four thousand! ”

"Those enemies, at least the Kunlun Realm cultivators, and even some of them set foot in the Stargazing Realm...... What do you fight? Chen Lingwan didn't have a good air.

With their current strength, after Jiang Heng's guidance, if they can attack first and kill the enemy by one level, they have a great probability of success.

But if you forcibly cross two or three great realms, you will be sent to death!

"Don't talk nonsense. What enemy? These are all good friends who are here to help! ”

Jiang Heng scolded lightly, and told Wang Fatzi and Chen Lingwan with a smile, "This time is different from the past, don't do it without permission." Remember, don't be haste, be patient. ”

In front of the entrance to the secret realm, there were more than a dozen middle-aged monks of the Demon Dao and a tall young man.

Inferred from their costumes, ask the Demon Sect, the Blood Clothes Sect, the Juyin Sect, the Falling Cherry Blossom Sect, the Hehuan Palace, and the Heavenly Evil Sect...... The entire demon sect with heads and faces is basically here.

Everyone, as if there is a flash of magic weapons.

Presumably, these people used magic weapons to resist the coercion of heaven and earth, so they barely reached the top and intercepted Jiang Heng here.

A gray-haired middle-aged monk with dimples on his cheeks pointed at Jiang Heng and said, "At a young age, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Are you really Chen Wuxian's apprentice? ”

"It's true. I have the Bloody Sword Sect's Holy Son Token as proof! Jiang Heng was neither humble nor arrogant, took off the blood diamond token on his waist, and raised it to signal.

The tall young man bowed slightly to the elders standing behind him, pointed at Jiang Heng and said disdainfully:

"Jiang Heng, Chen Lingwan, Wang Tao, your predecessors and I have figured out the details. I can't imagine that you have done so much evil that it is impossible to write about it! ”

Jiang Heng's brows furrowed, and his fingers twisted.

Wang Fatzi and Jiang Heng got along for a long time, and gradually touched his temper.

Gently tugged on the sleeves of Jiang Heng's robe, anxiously transmitting to appease.

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't be in a hurry and be patient, think twice! It is not easy for the Blood Demon Sword Sect to have the current situation......"

"Exactly, we don't need to entangle with them, let's go ......" Chen Lingwan didn't want Jiang Heng to lose, so she said good words to persuade her.

The tall man took a few steps forward, walked to Jiang Heng's side, and frowned: "Long-winded, why don't you quickly kneel in front of your seniors and lead the death?!" ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, a little grievance is nothing, just think he's farting! No haste, be patient. Wang Fatzi held back his anger and said.

The overall strength of the other side is too strong, and they can't afford to touch the stones with eggs.

Seeing that Jiang Heng didn't act, the tall young man said unhappily: "What, do you still want to escape?" If you dare to escape, all three of them will be killed and fed to the dogs! ”

Laugh at!

The cyan sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the Great Soul Devouring Sword Technique was urged by Jiang Heng to rise!

A cloud of blue light lingered outside the Chaos Green Lotus Seed, and it flew to the tall young man's side, circling around his neck.

Grunt!

The head rolls off, and the red blood scatters all over the ground!

"Senior Brother Jiang, didn't you tell us to be patient in a hurry? Why, are you still ......? Wang Fatzi's heart trembled.

Jiang Heng took back the Chaos Green Lotus Seed, like a nobody, "Seriously, I endured it." It's a pity that I couldn't hold back ......"

The middle-aged monk of the Heavenly Evil Palace, who was the leader, shouted in a low voice: "The little bloody sword sect monk dares to resist!" Brothers and sisters, do it! ”

More than a dozen palm powers, a snow-white sword light, and a red handkerchief embroidered with a beauty all blasted towards Jiang Heng.

"Young man, if you don't talk about martial arts, it's too arrogant! Even if we kill you together, Chen Wuxian can't do anything to us! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Fatzi lowered his voice, "Senior Brother Jiang, let's run!" I'll give you Your Highness! ”

Jiang Heng's ears moved slightly, and his divine sense detected a strange aura from the top of his head, and smiled slightly.

Hunting in green shirts, with both hands behind his back, he is full of peerless master demeanor.

Two breaths later.

A middle-aged male cultivator wearing a cloak floated to the ground.

Throwing Jiang Heng a blue cloth bag, Yin Yu smiled, "I heard that you can perfect the exercises." Help me, live. ”

Jiang Heng was noncommittal, opened the cloth bag, and inside was a roll of hand-copied bamboo slips.

【Qingwei Sutra】!

The first practice of cultivating the Spirit Seed Realm!

"Good. It's time to come, and it's finally here! ”