Feng Xuan and Zi Ying watched from a distance, watching Qing Ling continue to slay the evil beast.

There are many kinds of evil beasts, snakes, insects, rats and ants abound, and the speed of Qing Ling's sword weaving a dense web in the air, taking the lives of several evil beasts every second. At this time, Qingling's clothes moved with the shape of his body, and the red and white clothes were clean and the same as before, and there was really no blood stained.

It was precisely because she did not smell of blood on her body that the attacks of the evil beasts were not aimed at her, but at the other evil beasts that the source of the smell of blood, the Qing Ling had killed or injured her. Qing Ling also understood Feng Xuan's intention to require that his clothes not be stained with blood.

Qing Ling, who was deeply trapped in the madness of the evil beast, spent every minute in a thrilling situation, in her opinion, the time passed very slowly at this time, five minutes later, when Qing Ling raised his sword to kill the seventeenth evil beast, the corner of her clothes was unfortunately stained with a drop of blood, and the smell of blood quickly attracted the attention of the evil beast, although Qing Ling shuttled and killed in the evil beast crowd, but it was not the main target of the evil beast's attack, and now she was contaminated with the smell of blood The next second she targeted the fierce evil beast and attacked.

In a hurry, Qing Ling swung his sword and shredded his clothes, separating a piece of cloth stained with blood from his body, and the evil beasts rushed away from the blood, and Qing Ling was once again temporarily safe.

The lives of the evil beasts were harvested by her, and the heavy smell of blood came to her nose, and gradually, Qing Ling's eyes were red, full of dazzling blood red, and in his ears were the roars of the evil beasts, and the sound of tearing the flesh and blood of his companions with his teeth.

Convergence of murderous energy, convergence of murderous energy, Qing Ling kept Feng Xuan's words in mind, at this time, Qing Ling knew why Feng Xuan let her restrain her murderous energy, because these evil beasts are outlaws, although they have no energy, only rely on the strength of hand-to-hand combat to kill the enemy, but they are sensitive animals, just like the attachment to blood. If their murderous aura leaks out, it will immediately make these evil beasts feel dangerous, and they will definitely fight to destroy the source of danger, and they will also be wiped out.

Every point of killing will make the slaughterer's heart heavy, and after a long period of accumulation, that heavy repression wants to explode, that is murderous energy. After only holding on for more than ten minutes, Qing Ling was surrounded by the smell of blood, the sound of fighting, and the heaviness and impatience in his heart.

Ten minutes later, Qing Ling couldn't hold on any longer, abandoned her sword and dodged out the herd of evil beasts, and if she didn't leave, she couldn't bear the killing heart.

Kilometers away Qing Ling arrived in seconds, and when he came to Feng Xuan's side, Qing Ling 'Huh~~Huh~~~' gasped for breath, so as to relieve the stuffiness in his heart.

Feng Xuan shook his head secretly, "Is this the only level for Xiao Qingling?"

Qing Ling looked up in a daze, and she could see the disappointment in Feng Xuan's eyes clearly.

"Xiao Qingling, after all, you are also a benevolent person, and you can't reach the point where corpses and bones become mountains and rivers of blood. ”

Feng Xuan said it easily, but Qing Ling was not so bland, especially when he heard Feng Xuan's words 'mountains of corpses and rivers of blood' passed to Qing Ling's mind with a heavy violence, Qing Ling's eyes seemed to see a scene of blood flowing into a river, and the mountains were full of broken bones - Qing Ling shook his head, shook off the picture that appeared in his mind, and was stimulated to stand all over his body. The picture just now was not an illusion, but Feng Xuan deliberately passed it on to Qing Ling to see, it was a scene that really existed many years ago.

"Xiao Qingling, among your companions, the person I am most optimistic about is Jian Tian, he is a person who is dedicated to swordsmanship, the sword is a killing weapon, I can see that the sword he used was also a fierce sword, and he can control the murderous spirit for his own use, not a simple person, maybe you all underestimated him before. ”

Feng Xuan changed the topic and said slowly, as if he had a feeling. But Qing Ling was stunned again.

Jian Tian is very powerful, in Qing Ling's consciousness, Jian Tian's strength is not as good as Ling Bing's, but he was praised by Feng Xuan like this, so that Qing Ling couldn't help muttering if he really saw the wrong eye.

"It's not easy for a person who aims to kill and can control his murderous spirit. Feng Xuan continued to add, Qing Ling remembered that Jian Tian's sword was given by the Dragon King on the sea at the beginning, it was indeed a murderous weapon, and it was indeed subdued by Jian Tian, Qing Ling didn't think it was a difficult thing at the beginning, but now listening to Feng Xuan, she knew how ignorant she was in the past.

"How about it?Xiao Qingling, do you want to try it again?" Feng Xuan pointed to the picture of the evil beasts eating each other in the distance, and asked Qingling with a gentle smile on his face.

Qing Ling nodded seriously, his eyes moved into the distance, and at this time, there were twice as many evil beasts that were attracted to the past than before, but Qing Ling still restrained the fear in his heart and walked over step by step.

If you want to become strong, you have to overcome all the obstacles in your heart. In the past, I really looked down on my peers and looked down on myself......

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