Flesh and blood is the foundation of the cultivation of demon beasts, and their flesh and blood are fused with all their spiritual power in the past thousand years, so it is not incomprehensible for the demon to swallow their own flesh and blood, but this scene is an incomparably bloody and cruel moment in the eyes of Zitong, in the eyes of human warriors.

However, at the moment when Zitong left quickly, that is, the moment when the demon snake swallowed his own flesh, the demon snake behind Zitong suddenly rose again, and then at Zitong's back, a huge fishy wind breath spit towards Zitong.

Then, the breath of the demon worm plummeted, and its eyes lost their previous brilliance, full of gray color, and they quietly disappeared, no longer caring about the life or death of the child.

Moreover, regardless of whether this blow was successful or not, as if he was a dying old man, he suddenly gave up all his hatred and worries, and the feeling of drifting away.

Naturally, the demon snake would not forget its hatred so easily, but it knew that it might have to give up. Because his injuries must be repaired immediately, if the thousand-year catastrophe comes, I am afraid it will be a death catastrophe. And for chasing and killing Zitong, it's not that it doesn't want to, but it's not sure, even if it goes all out, can it wipe out the endless human beings with this means, so it directly sent a blow to Zuihou, and then gave up the idea of pursuing.

The most important thing is that it is about to break away from the shroud of the swamp, and without the advantage of the terrain, the demon oyster is obviously less grasped. But his own zuihou's blow, he is still sure, even if he can't kill that human, it's enough for Zitong to bear it.

However, the zuihou of the demon snake breathed a mouthful. For him. That's deadly. If you can't cope with it, you will be the one who suffers.

"Damn!" Zitong naturally saw the demon snake's movements clearly, and also understood the demon snake's intentions, but he could only scold secretly, but this breath also needs to go all out.

Originally, Zitong still had a bit of luck, but now it seems that it obviously doesn't work. Looking at the dagger in his hand, Zitong's flesh really hurt. This is already the third handful, that is his own living spiritual power, even if he can cultivate back, but it is also distressing!

What's more, when this thing is taken outside, no matter what, this sharpness alone is very valuable.

"I can't help it!" Zitong saw the breath ball of light that was rapidly approaching him, the cold breath on it, and the dangerous fluctuations. Zitong understood that the power of this ball of light was greater than that of the first one. But it's more than twice as strong.

Zitong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately threw the dagger in his hand towards the center of the breath, at this juncture, he could only rely on the storm of the dagger explosion to block the power of some breath power, and he quickly ran away, and even directly put the nine-stringed qin into his belt, at this time, it was not the time to cultivate.

Carrying the lyre on your back was too much pressure on yourself. And Zitong, who took off the nine-stringed piano, suddenly increased his speed, and then there was a violent roar behind him, but it was Zitong who suddenly detonated the dagger, and suddenly, in the center of the breath, a dark golden flower bloomed.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering loud bang, Zitong's body was exploded by the air current, and immediately flew out like a human cannonball, smashing a series of dead trees or trees.

However, thankfully, Zitong also flew away from the swamp area because of this, and the breath behind him also blocked most of the power because of the dagger's self-explosion.

In the center of the explosion, an uproar suddenly swept away, blowing the entire swamp out of a deep reduced crater, within a radius of more than ten zhang, there was no longer the slightest swamp silt, nor any dead wood branches, nor any swamp poisonous miasma.

It seemed like an instant, the explosion completely changed the entire area, and even a trace of fresh air, but obviously, Zitong didn't have any thoughts about this, at this time, his body was swinging in the air with the wind, even if the rest of the air flow was turbulent, it was beyond the range of his bearing.

However, Zitong was not seriously harmed, and this aftermath can be said to be an opportunity for Zitong who has cultivated the Dragon Body Method, an opportunity to exist in a crisis.

Zitong endured the severe pain from his body, and there were definitely a lot of bright and dark injuries on his body, but now was not the time to care, this time was the time to be careful.

For a while, the whole world fell into silence, only Zitong was drifting with the flow, experiencing the fluctuations, and Zitong's subtle body method, faintly tending to be a big success, just a little short, reached the state of perfection, in this way, there is hope for the third stage.

Bang!

However, Zitong's luck seemed to run out, and the moment he faintly touched the threshold, the wave of qi disappeared and fell to the ground with a thud.

Burst!

"It's a pity!" Zitong slowly got up, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was a slowly pitiful look in his eyes, obviously, he did not take the injury to heart, but a trace of regret for his body.

Having said that, the trauma suffered by Zitong is really not light, not to mention the previous battle, the explosion just now shook him a lot, and his internal organs felt a little displaced.

But he didn't heal quickly, but dragged his seriously injured body and chose a hidden place, so that he could slowly settle down and adjust his body.

This injury, although it is very serious, but for Zitong, it is not fatal, Zitong has suffered two or three times more serious injuries than this, to be honest, he really doesn't care.

And this harvest is undoubtedly huge, not to mention how his own combat strength is, his own progress alone is not small, after the battle with the demon worm, he clearly felt that his cold body has made a slight breakthrough, and in other aspects, there has been great progress.

Whew――

Zitong breathed a sigh of relief and slowly healed his injuries.

In the blink of an eye, three days flashed by.

One sunny noon, in the depths of the Cangzhi Mountain Forest, a black figure kept flickering, fleeting, and there was a faint blue flicker in the black shadow. The most bizarre thing is that he is carrying a piece of wood that is disproportionate to his body behind him.

Whew!

The figure was constantly shuttling through the somewhat dimly lit forest. It was Mu Zitong who was recovering from his injuries. With amazing resilience. The child was born in just three days. All of them have recovered, and his strength has also improved somewhat, at this time, his cold body has been able to completely cover the forearm, and its power will naturally rise, and the average seven-hundred-year-old demon beast is far from his opponent.

There is no sun or moon in this mountain. A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although this sentence is not very suitable for the head of a human warrior, the meaning to be expressed is the same.

Just when Zitong kept shuttling and constantly fighting with demon beasts, it was a month that passed quietly.

Cangzhi Mountain Forest is not only a place where monsters gather, but also a place of joy for warriors to explore. There are countless warriors who enter the Cangzhi Mountain Forest every year, and by chance, they can also get some inheritances or treasures, but most of the warriors. or buried in the mouth of the demon beast, and became the ration of some demon beasts.

But. It is still the warriors who have gone through great luck that are still praised, so more and more warriors are entering the mountains and forests, and what people care about is often not the risks, but the benefits after success.

It can be said that the mortality rate of the Cangzhi Mountain Forest is terrifying, but it does not include those big families or big shili people, they often send a master to accompany them to protect the younger generations, in this way, the mortality rate is greatly reduced, after all, the demon beasts in the mountains and forests all have a limit, basically a grandmaster-level martial artist, enough to ensure the safety of personnel.

In this corner of the Cangzhi Mountain Forest, a big battle was being staged at this time, and it was four warriors who were dealing with two brown bears and demon beasts, both of which were about seven hundred years of cultivation, and these four people, the highest cultivation was only the beginning of the Great Martial Master.

It stands to reason that the strength of the people here is not enough to support them to come here, but they are here. This is the benefit of the sect, with the protection of the master, under the pressure of life and death, it can break through more.

It's just that at this time, they are a little embarrassed. The most powerful warrior was a young man with a grim face, who also looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen, and was struggling to deal with one brown bear, and the other brown bear was corresponded to by the remaining three people.

But obviously, these three people are all martial arts cultivators, and they were obviously pressed and beaten by brown bears. After a few rounds, the defeat was revealed.

"Little sister, you hold on, Uncle Qi will be back soon!Hold on!" shouted the young man with the highest cultivation, but he was also a flawless clone, he was already very difficult to deal with one by himself, and it was obviously difficult to help the other side.

And listening to his meaning, it seems that the person who originally protected them is not here at this time, but should come back immediately, and on the other side, there is actually a woman with a very wonderful posture, but that Miaoman is under the attack of the brown bear, but she is disgraced and embarrassed.

"Brother, it's okay, we can handle it!" However, the woman's eyes showed a stubborn look, and she didn't want her brother to worry about her, although the three of them were already overstretched between the attacks, but they didn't mean to give up.

Obviously, this is a girl with a stubborn personality.

However, character belongs to character, and sometimes, without enough strength, everything is empty talk. Just when the girl couldn't dodge, she was slapped away by the brown bear, and without her help, the other two people were quickly knocked unconscious.

However, the brown bear, who has always been brutal, did not hurt the two unconscious people, but with an arrow step, he rushed to the girl's body, as if there was something in this woman that attracted it, and the strong body of the brown bear showed a speed that did not match the figure, and appeared in front of the girl like a ghost.

slapped a palm on the girl's head, and the brother who saw this scene on the side was heartbroken and said, "Little sister!"

Then, there was a loud "bang", and the girl simply closed her eyes, but there seemed to be no pain, and she couldn't help but open her big eyes.

Then there was ecstasy, and there were some doubts, because at this time, in front of her, there was a strange xylophone, the strings trembled faintly, but no sound came, and the majestic brown bear was lying in the distance at this time, motionless.

Immediately after, a somewhat hoarse voice came from her ear: "Why? Haven't you gotten up yet?" (to be continued......)