Beyond the heavenly realm, there is an endless chaotic void, only the invisible chaotic air flow is entangled with each other, and as far as the eye can see, there is only empty darkness, and there is no end.

"Heaven is not benevolent, despising the common people, and thousands of ways are for one's own body!

The immortals are extinguished, the saints are inescapable, when to see through the prison of all beings!

The road is impassable, the road is difficult to walk, and all things in heaven and earth are dogs!

There is anger in the heavens, and there is fire in the way, which consumes the cause and effect of the world......"

In the chaotic void, a huge figure with burning flames all over his body, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, kept waving it, and the whole person was like a god of war who was proud of the world, unstoppable!

The chaotic currents wrapped around its body like thousands of chains, trying to pull it beyond the endless chaotic void, banishing and sinking for eternity.

"God, my green fire is the ancient fire god, the flame god king, all things are immortal, and I am eternal! I want to be holy, you can't stop me!"

The figure raised its head and roared angrily, and the chains of the chaotic air flow blurred were broken inch by inch!

Immediately in response to him was a low roar from the depths of the Chaotic Void, the sound was like a bell, like a drum, low and powerful, accompanied by bursts of purple thunder, as if to express its dissatisfaction, anger, the majesty of the heavens is inviolable!

Endless chains derived from the Chaos Void, extending out to restrain the man, the Ancient Fire God, the Blue Fire God King, and constantly entwined, surrounded by chaotic airflow, wrapping it into a Chaos Dome as round as a bead!

Behind Qing Huo's body, a huge stone tablet was blurred, and countless symbols were engraved on it.

The symbols on the stone tablet were connected to each other, confirmed one by one, and finally turned into a raging array, burning with the Chaos Dome, and the endless flames scorched the endless chaotic airflow, and a little darkness faintly appeared in the large array, as if even the Chaos Void was about to be burned through.

"One hundred and eight thousand avenues, after all, it has not been consummated! Heaven is lacking, the Tao is not perfect, it is not to blame people, only to blame heaven for its trouble, and to bring about its own destruction!" Qinghuo's resolute and handsome face showed a sarcastic smile, and he rushed out of the Chaos Dome, with a raging flame, holding a halberd, sneering again and again, and said: "Today I will sit on the ground and become holy, and I will be free from now on, what can you do to me?"

After that, the green fire immediately sat down, the red robe hunted, the big array centered on the green fire, slowly turning, countless flames rose out of the big array, blazing, the chaotic air flow was immediately ignited when it met the flames, burned clean, and could not get close.

Qinghuo sat in the center of the big array, his long red hair was windless, and the stele manifested again, but it was no longer an illusory and vague state, but a substance! Under the burning of the flames, countless stones on the stele peeled off, and gradually the prototype of a stone statue appeared.

"The Tao is the Tao of all things, the Tao of all beings, the Tao of sentient beings, not the Tao of your heaven! I Qinghuo will walk out of my own Tao today, sit on the ground and become holy! See what you can do to me? Hahaha!"

Qinghuo's laughter was so arrogant that it caused the sky to be furious again, roaring endlessly, and the chaotic air flow condensed into a gray cloud, thus raining down thunder punishments, destroying the true water, and razing the blade wind......

Even beside Qinghuo, countless Hell Demon Gods appeared, with three heads and six arms, their whole bodies were hideous and terrifying, holding long scythes, dark broadswords, and extremely sharp soul nails... The head of Qinghuo was cut back and forth with a scythe, his body was split in half by a large knife, and his heart was torn out of his chest by a big hand full of barbs, and he was nailed to death with his soul......

Countless demon gods used all the tortures of hell to torture Qinghuo incessantly, inch-by-inch*, placing the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, etc. in an incomparably mysterious order, and dancing on the side, as if they wanted to sacrifice Qinghuo's entire body and soul to the supreme Demon Ancestor, the ancestor of the Demon God!

Qinghuo saw that everything around him had turned into endless darkness without the slightest light, only a blood-red portal in front of him, engraved with the suffering of the world, the sins of the world, the paradise of demons, the endless purgatory on earth!

Behind the portal, there is a big hand full of human faces, pushing the portal open, grabbing straight towards the green fire, countless human faces vividly express greed, stupidity, anger, hatred, resentment, madness, lust and so on all the negative emotions.

And the human face in the palm of the hand, with the eyebrows as horizontal, the eyes erected together as a cursive prefix, and the wide open mouth and nose made into an ancient character, that is, together is suffering, representing the suffering of the world, the suffering of all things, and the suffering of all living beings.

"Bitter!

The bitter face was close to Qinghuo, and he told Wu Qingtao face-to-face how sentient beings are suffering, and all kinds of suffering in the world are all kinds of greed and all kinds of desires in the world, unlike hell without desires, so hell is heaven, heaven is hell...

All the faces have their own words, all of them express the suffering of the world, the difficulty of the heavenly realm, only hell is the most beautiful, sing the praises of hell, give up the burden of the body, throw the soul into hell, enjoy all the pleasures brought by hell...

It's a pity that Qinghuo closed his eyes and didn't move. All kinds of illusions in front of us are illusions, heaven and hell are all vanity, only with great firmness, great will, and subduing the demons in our hearts, can we get rid of suffering and be free from it.

It's a pity that it's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to do it, Qinghuo knows that it's an illusion, but the pain is too real, deep into the soul, and can't get rid of it, all kinds of suffering in the world try to subdue the heart, and the countless pains of hell are imprinted on his body, which is really painful.

Seeing that the stele is about to collapse, shatter, fail in sanctification, and fall into the endless abyss of hell. Qinghuo suddenly opened his eyes, and there were countless realizations in his heart, and he suddenly opened up.

"Hahaha, I know, it's not my inner demon, it's your inner demon! You don't want to cross the suffering in the world, you don't want to cross the suffering of sentient beings, if you want to be detached, you have to get rid of sentient beings! Hahaha! God has inner demons, you actually have inner demons!!

Qinghuo laughed wildly, and all the illusions of the endless earth were shattered, not his own inner demons could not subdue his body at all, he could only be confused. However, Qinghuo has seen through it, and the inner demon can no longer confuse Qinghuo's heart.

Qinghuo laughed repeatedly, and then understood the Heavenly Heart Demon, and was extremely angry, a small cyan lightning bolt passed through the flames, fell on the stone tablet, and suddenly exploded, almost splitting the stone tablet in half.

Although the stele was not completely shattered, the stele was greatly damaged, and the terrifying crack almost ran through the entire stele from top to bottom, and at the same time, it also cut off Qinghuo's path to sanctification.

Qinghuo felt the same way, the stone tablet was damaged, and he was also indelibly damaged, his breath was sluggish, and he knew that his sanctification had failed, and there was no chance.

"In order to stop me, you used the power of the source, aren't you afraid that I will tell you about it?" Qinghuo was full of resentment, but it was a pity that the sky gradually disappeared, and from then on, the road was cut off, and there was no chance of detachment.

Qinghuo stood for a long time, bowing his head and saying nothing, hundreds of millions of years of hard work was finally in vain, even the God King could not bear such a blow.

Just when Qinghuo had no choice but to put away the stone tablet and was about to leave, a person with a sword appeared in front of Qinghuo's eyes, blocking the way.

"The sword is shocking, you dare to stop me?" Qinghuo looked at the person in front of him and asked coldly.

"It's not to stop you, it's to kill you. The sword was shocking, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the green fire, his face was extremely resolute and handsome, his white robe was like snow, the long sword was like blood, and the whole person was like a born sword, with a sharp edge and a look at the world.

"Your origin is damaged, your soul is wounded, if I don't kill you at this time, when will I stay?"

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. The so-called yin and yang are combined, and the sword intent of this clutch swordsmanship can also be understood as the yin and yang sword intent. Su Xian said slowly.

"Yin and Yang Sword Intent..."Wu Qingtao lowered his head and muttered.

"That's right, it's the Yin and Yang Sword Intent! Your kid is an innate body, with the attribute of the god of fire, full of yang energy, and the cultivation of the fire attribute technique is naturally extremely fast. But you are born with impotence, even if you have cultivated like this and restored your male ability, it still can't last, which means that there is a yin qi in your body!"

Su Xian pointed at Wu Qingtao, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Wu Qingtao's crotch 1, and then said: "I have watched your battles in my eyes these days, you kid is a natural battle maniac, every time you face a challenge, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, you will go all out, enjoy the process of fighting, never afraid, never timid, even crazy!"

"These are all your fire god attributes, making you as passionate about battle as fire, full of desire, and even full of madness! But..."Su Xian's tone changed, and he said solemnly: "No matter how crazy you are, in the moment of life and death, you can still stay calm and make the most rational and correct decisions when it is most critical! This is the special thing about you Wu Qingtao." ”

Wu Qingtao was stunned, and when he looked back, it seemed that this was indeed the case...

No matter how crazy Wu Qingtao was when he fought, he could still stay calm, even when his life was hanging by a thread, his heart would never waver.

It seems that fighting is the instinct of Wu Qingtao's life. Wu Qingtao was born to exist for the purpose of fighting.

"Battle intent! Comes from instinctive fighting intent, your innate fighting instinct, this is the reason why you Wu Qingtao became the descendant of the Immortals!"

The fighting instinct is an innate will!

This will is usually hidden in the body, and only when it is stimulated can you feel the horror of this will.

Wu Qingtao finally understood that this instinct, which was usually hidden in his body and did not notice it at all, would be slowly stimulated after frequent battles after he came to the Flood Desolation Realm.

In the battle, no matter how crazy and ruthless Wu Qingtao was, he was still very calm, did not lose his mind, and made the most correct decision, which made Wu Qingtao turn danger into danger many times and survive.

But when it was not stimulated before, although this will was deeply hidden in the body, it still had a huge impact on Wu Qingtao.

It seems that this instinct should belong to the negative will, so that he can stay calm anytime and anywhere.

However, calmness and rationality will suppress the impulse and enthusiasm that belong to the youth and youth, resulting in endocrine disorders, and then becoming an impotent man.

This is Wu Qingtao's speculation.

But after cultivating so far, although Wu Qingtao has gotten rid of impotence, he has never been able to do anything, and he doesn't know what his ability is in this regard.

"This instinct is yin, and you are the attribute of the god of fire. I guess it's the Immortal who helped you transform your body, so that you can practice the inheritance exercises. Su Xian continued.

"Although this instinct is very strong, as your cultivation becomes higher and higher, one day you will not be able to suppress your madness, you will completely lose your mind, and then explode and die. Su Xian said slowly and solemnly.

Wu Qingtao felt scared for a while after hearing this, but after cultivating so far, Wu Qingtao still did not lose his mind in battle. It seems that this instinctive will is very strong, completely beyond Wu Qingtao's imagination.

"Senior, then how can I dig out this will and use it for me?" Wu Qingtao asked.

"Hehe, it's very simple, fight, fight non-stop, constantly stimulate your fighting instincts, to feel it, to manipulate it, to control it completely. So I'll first teach you two tricks for getting started with clutch swordsmanship - Yin Separation Style and Yang Combination Style. Su Xian said.

After hearing this, Wu Qingtao rubbed his hands and took out the Wind Yin Sword from the space ring.

"Hehe, boy, while your current cultivation is still shallow, your instinct can still suppress the negative impact you have when fighting, let it go. I will only demonstrate to you once a day this clutch swordsmanship Yang He style, and carefully feel the way the Yang He style of aura works. ”

After Su Xian finished speaking, he lowered his head, picked up a branch from the ground, and then took the branch and made a sword picking motion, and when the whole person picked on the branch, his momentum was also provoked.

Wu Qingtao's eyes widened, as if he was delusional, Su Xian, who was originally short and stiff, became tall at this moment, his eyes were sharp, and it seemed that he was not holding a dry and easily broken branch, but a sharp sword that had been sharpened countless times!

Su Xian, who usually walks tremblingly, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin, has become extremely flexible at this moment, and his movements are smooth and natural.

Wu Qingtao was fascinated by it, and secretly sighed that the sword could still be used like this!

After a set of swordsmanship, Su Xian slowly regained his momentum and changed into his usual appearance again.

This set of swordsmanship, just like the Great Sun Burning Sky Palm, is simple, casual, and deadly!

"Senior, this yang style is really exquisite, smooth and natural. Wu Qingtao praised.

If Su Xian knew that Wu Qingtao was still handsome in action design, Su Xian would definitely squirt a mouthful of old blood on Wu Qingtao's face, and then press Wu Qingtao to the ground and rub it fiercely.

"That's nature. "Su Xian's vertical sword (branch) behind him is very man-like.

But then, Su Xian walked behind Wu Qingtao, kicked Wu Qingtao into the red pool, restored his original nature, and said with a smile: "Boy, practicing swords in the water is the best." Don't forget to pick some lotus seeds when you come up and come back to make soup!"

"Qingtao, what do you think is a sword?" Su Xian did not promise Wu Qingtao, but asked Wu Qingtao in turn.

"Sword, what is it?" Wu Qingtao was suddenly stunned by the question, in addition to often thinking about what to eat next, Wu Qingtao really hadn't thought about such a philosophical question.

"That's right, do you think the sword is a weapon, an extended hand or a will... Or are you the sword, and the sword, you!"

Su Xian was very solemn, his old face came to Wu Qingtao, his eyes were fixed on Wu Qingtao's eyes, he poked Wu Qingtao's chest with his fingers, and said word by word.

"Wow~" Wu Qingtao shook his head and screamed, and said with a very surprised look: "Senior, could it be that you are talking about the highest realm in the legend, the unity of man and sword?!?"

"Yo he! Do you know such a high realm of human and sword integration?" Su Xian was very exaggerated, looking very 'surprised', glared and said: "Human and sword are one, you are the sword, the sword is you, and the human sword is not divided between each other, but this is not the highest realm." ”

"The unity of man and sword is not the highest, then the unity of sword and man is good. Wu Qingtao pouted and said.

"Hehe, you all know the sword man, it seems that your kid is really a natural sword training wizard, the future sword man!"

Su Xian smiled, it was really more and more pleasing to the eye when he saw Wu Qingtao, even his mother-in-law had never looked at his son-in-law so pleasing to the eye.

Ya, you are the sword man!Your whole family is a sword man!Hehe, a sword man, a slut~ Wu Qingtao secretly despised Su Xian.

But on the surface, Wu Qingtao covered his mouth as if he was flattered, and then lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, senior, you are really joking." ”

"Ahem... Alright, boy, I'm not kidding you, old man. Although you haven't been cultivating for a long time, your understanding of the sword is profound, and it is completely beyond my imagination. Su Xian coughed, and said with a serious expression: "The human sword is one, and you don't have to think about the realm of the sword man for the time being." Using a sword as a weapon, such a low-level realm can't enter the eyes of your immortal heirs. So what I'm going to teach you is how to hone your sword intent and then embark on the path of swordsmanship!"

............

The water surface of the red pond is steaming, the whole pure lotus red pond is steaming all year round, including the nearby mountains are also smoky, misty shrouded, entering it is like a steamer, making people unbearably hot.

Except for cultivators, it is rare for worldly people to say that they have come here, let alone to pick lotus and fish.

In another place in the Red Pond of Jinglian, a group of black-clothed people were on the shore, and eight people, led by an old man in black with a tough body and bright eyes.

Next to the old man in black was a handsome young man, with long black hair casually and a soft face, more beautiful than many women. If it weren't for the raised Adam's apple, it would definitely be mistaken for a daughter's body. The young man stood respectfully beside the old man, and the six black-clothed men behind him all looked at the old man and the young man.

"Ancestor, this Pure Lotus Red Pool is extremely strange inside, I think it's better to send someone down to check it out first. The young man spoke, his voice soft, crisp, but still magnetic.

"Well, Ling Wuzi, there is no room for failure in this mission, otherwise you and I will be punished. Ye Wudao and Blood Wutian have already begun to impact the realm of refining gods, and only by getting ahead of them and becoming an ancestor can you compete more effectively for the position of sect master. ”

Looking at the young man beside him who was more beautiful than a woman, Ling Wuzi, the old man said earnestly.

That young man was one of the three leaders of the Holy Blood Sect, and he had no children.

"That's what you said, Ancestor. If you can get the legendary Flame Bead this time to conceive your divine soul, within a year, you will be able to break through to the realm of refining gods and become a candidate for the sect master. Ling Wuzi nodded and said.

"Well, this fire bead is the treasure of the Lanling King's pregnancy and soul, and the whereabouts of the fire bead are unknown after his death. There are countless magical places in the 100,000 mountains, but the one that is most likely to have a fire bead is still this Pure Lotus Red Pool. It just so happens that our mission this time is also in Jinglian Hongtan, so we must search carefully and not miss any of them. The old man instructed.

Ling Wuzi nodded, and then instructed the six disciples behind him.

There were many disciples in the Holy Blood Sect, and although Ling Wuzi could bring more disciples, he only brought six of them in order to act secretly.

After receiving Ling Wuzi's order, the six disciples waved their hands and retreated, and then dispersed, looking for the Flame Bead on this shore.

The Flame Bead was when Hou Yi shot the sun, due to excessive force, the bow body vibrated and a bead fell off.

However, due to the smell of the golden crow, the beads became scorching, and they kept swallowing flames, emitting the light of the great sun.

The Flame Bead, from which it comes from.

Just a decorative bead, a hint of falling golden crow.

If you can get the Sunbow ...

Thinking of this, Ling Wuzi smiled lightly, more beautiful than a woman.

"Ancestor, this Pure Lotus Red Pool is really interesting. The smell of killing was so heavy that the water in the pool was all dyed red, but there was no smell of blood at all. It seems that this red pool must be strange. I'll go down and see what I'll find. ”

Ling Wuzi looked at the slightly rippling red waterhole with interest and said softly.

"Well, tread carefully. The old man nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, under the ancestor, there are only a few people who can fight with me. ”

Ling Wuzi smiled lightly, his smile was very elegant and calm.

At this time, Wu Qingtao was practicing swords on the shore.

Seeing Wu Qingtao throw out a lot of things, the red-ridged fish suddenly noticed that something was wrong. After all, this is a battle, and the opponent will not be kind enough to feed you.

The redridge fish hurriedly closed its mouth and stopped swallowing. But the force hits seven points to stop, three points can be closed, and the red ridgeback fish swallows with all its might, not to stop when it is stopped.

In a hurry, a lot of stuff was swallowed by the red spine fish.

"Boy, what did you feed me?" the red-ridged fish secretly felt bad in his stomach.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen dull explosions came from the body of the red-ridged fish, and the invisible ripples spread out in circles, and through the surge of the water, even Wu Qingtao could feel the violent shock in the body of the red-ridged fish.

Then, from the mouth of the red spine, blood slowly oozed out, and pieces of bright red things, presumably the internal organs of the red spine, were blown to pieces.

"Well, it's all gadgets, you know. Wu Qingtao smiled mysteriously, sensing that the breath on the red spine fish was sluggish, like a scorching sun turning into a faint candle.

"You, you are so vicious!" said the redvertback with difficulty, foaming at the blood, and his voice became sharper, and finally he let out a few extremely hoarse screams, as if he had eaten broken glass, and his throat was cut.

Transformation Realm, as the name suggests, spirit beasts that have reached this realm can change their body shape and speak human words. However, after the red ridge fish was injured, it lost its ability to speak, and it can be seen that the injury was very serious, and its strength was seriously reduced, and it fell into the realm of transformation.

"Hehe, who told you to be gluttonous. Wu Qingtao said with a smile, his eyes looked at the huge body of the red spine, and he had already begun to think about whether to cook the red spine fish in soup or barbecue.

Oops, the pot is not big enough to cook the soup. If you grill it, you don't have so many spices.

Why don't you cut half of it and cook it in soup, and bake half of it?

Wu Qingtao patted his head and admired his ideas very much.

"Little fish, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain. Human beings control the continent, and it is very merciful to not kill all other living beings. If other creatures were to be the masters, they would be much crueler than humans. ”

Wu Qingtao looked at the red spine fish's mouth bleeding and his whole body was constantly twitching, shook his head and said softly.

Then, Wu Qingtao swung out with a sword, and the cold moonlight sword qi cut the red-ridged fish in half.

Finally, the red-ridged fish's eyes full of resentment finally dissipated, and the scarlet eyes completely lost their light.

Wu Qingtao's heart is extremely firm, and he will not waver in any way because of what a fish says.

Putting away the wind chanting sword, Wu Qingtao grabbed half of the body of the red-ridged fish in one hand, and as soon as the aura under his feet exploded, Wu Qingtao jumped high, carried the red-ridged fish several feet long out of the water, and finally fell to the shore.

In the battle under the water just now, Su Xian looked at it without a trace.

Whether it's a battle with a school of fish or a battle with a red spine, it's very eye-catching.

Especially in this battle, Su Xian deliberately chose to be in the water to restrain Wu Qingtao. As a result, Wu Qingtao's performance was still perfect, with almost no flaws.

There is also a confrontation with heat and inexplicable consciousness, Wu Qingtao can be resolute and decisive.

In the face of such a powerful opponent as the Red Ridge Fish, Wu Qingtao actually relied on stratagem to win easily! This was something that even Su Xian did not expect.

Combat experience is finally no longer Wu Qingtao's shortcoming!

"Hehe, senior, eat grilled fish at noon, and drink fish soup in the evening. Wu Qingtao held the red-ridged fish and said with a grin.

"Well, eat first, and I'll teach you clutch swordsmanship after eating. You go cook, I'll take a nap first, old man. Su Xian lay on a flat big stone, covered his eyes with two leaves, lazily basking in the sun, and said without raising his eyelids.

"Hehe, senior, please okay. Wu Qingtao said very happily, and then ran to grill fish for lunch.

He took out the special cauldron from the ring, washed half of the red loin and threw it in, poured a few buckets of salt on the fish, and put it in a cool place to marinate, remove the fish, and save it for cooking soup in the evening.

As for the other half of the red-ridged fish, Wu Qingtao also washed it, cut down a straight and thick tree, peeled off the bark, and after cutting it a little finer, he skewered the half of the red-ridged fish and put it on a row of fires.

No way, it's too big.

It's a pity that the fish whip wine is in the soup, which makes Wu Qingtao heartbroken. I don't know if this is the structure of the redvertfish, or if the drugs that have been growing for a long time were destroyed in the explosion.

Because the fish is too big and too long, Wu Qingtao is also more troublesome to barbecue, giving people the appearance of a newborn baby roasting an adult saltwater crocodile, which looks very funny.

As for the little sword, he lay on the side and looked straight at it, staring at the golden fish oil forced out of the *, and it made a sizzling sound when it fell on the carbon. Fragrant and mouth-watering.

If it weren't for Wu Qingtao on the side, Xiao Jian would have stuck out his tongue and caught it.

Seeing that it was almost roasted, Wu Qingtao cut off a large piece of fish, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he ran over respectfully and handed it to Su Xian.

Su Xian took it very satisfied, and with his other hand in the air, a white jade wine gourd appeared in his hand, opened the stopper, took a bite of fish and wine, and ate comfortably.

Then he cut a large piece for himself, and also cut a large piece for Xiaojian.

After Xiao Jian snorted impatiently, he buried his head in eating meat, licked the oil stains on his lips, and had a satisfied and happy expression.

Although there is only half of the fish, the portion is too much, and the two of them and one tiger only eat a small half, not to mention the fish soup at night.

If you want to capture people's hearts, you must first grasp people's stomachs!

It seems that this sentence is not only useful for people, but also for animals.

After eating, Wu Qingtao found a flat and dry place, let Xiaojian lie down, and then leaned comfortably on Xiaojian's body.

Comfortable~

Wu Qingtao sighed very happily in his heart, the path of cultivation should have Zhang Youchi, combining work and rest, keeping a comfortable mood, and cultivating is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

After closing his eyes and taking a leisurely nap, Wu Qingtao stretched out with satisfaction, got up and moved, full of energy.

Now on the shore, Wu Qingtao watched the breeze on the red pool gently blowing across the water, waving fine ripples, and the lotus flowers swaying gently with the wind. If it weren't for the courage and ruthlessness under the water, who would have thought that the water in this Pure Lotus Red Pool would be stained red with blood?

But even though he was dyed red, Wu Qingtao took a deep breath of the breeze caressing from the water, with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, but there was no trace of blood.

After practicing boxing, Wu Qingtao felt that the pores of his whole body were unblocked, and he was in good condition. So he came to Su Xian and shook Su Xian awake.

Seeing Su Xian open his old eyes leisurely, Wu Qingtao lowered his head and waved his hand and said respectfully: "Senior, please also ask for advice on clutch swordsmanship." ”

After Wu Qingtao took all the belongings of the three of them, he came to the border of Yunguo overnight.

"Oh my God! this Nima is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Wu Qingtao found that there were sentries standing guard every few hundred steps on the entire Yunguo border, and there was a lookout several feet high every three miles, on which stood two sentinels, and they patrolled at least six times in just one hour.

In short, it is strictly guarded and impermeable, even if a rabbit sneaks in, it will be discovered.

After the destruction of the Yun Clan, at least three countries defeated the Yun Kingdom, to be honest, how can there be a reason not to share the spoils after the defeat. Instead of burning and plundering, a large number of troops were stationed on the border. Just looking at the costumes, the armor system, color, and facial features of some sentries are obviously different from those of the people next to them.

When Wu Qingtao was in high school, he learned history quite well, and the first thing he did after the invasion of the coalition forces was to loot, plunder, take what he could take, and pack it in bags if he couldn't hold it, and push it by car to the river and transport it by boat. If you really can't take it away, you will smash it! Smash it! The last fire will be burned out, trying to cover up the truth and returning home with a swagger.

Several people shared a piece of cake, not only did they not fight because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, but they ate fat heads and ears one by one, and their stomachs were full of fat intestines, and finally hooked up together and hummed a song and went home happily.

After the Yun Kingdom was defeated, those countries not only did not start to share the spoils, but took great pains to "protect" the Yun Kingdom. It is obvious that what they want to protect is not the Cloud Country, but the secrets inside the Cloud Country.

Wu Qingtao sneered, after the Holy Blood Sect occupied the Cloud Country, all kinds of cover-up methods were clumsy, if he really didn't want the news to leak, with the strength of the Holy Blood Sect, he could definitely destroy the entire Cloud Country, slaughter all living beings, and then blockade the entire Cloud Country.

However, after the Holy Blood Sect disguised its identity, it entered the Cloud Palace in full view of everyone, slaughtered the Yun Clan, making everyone in Cloud City known, and then launched a killing ring in Cloud City, causing the people of Yun Kingdom to flee one after another......

In short, while doing things in a high-profile manner, the Holy Blood Sect tried its best to cover it up, wanting to cover it up, false and real, one after another, cruel methods, and vicious thoughts.

Wu Qingtao could guess that the people of Yunguo must be being monitored, and it was really not easy to get in. Moreover, there are still many disciples of the Holy Blood Sect lying in ambush outside the border, trying to attack the cultivators who are heading to the Cloud Country and suck their flesh and soul.

This situation can be described as a dilemma, and Wu Qingtao is also very difficult.

"Hehe, your Holy Blood Sect disciple is in an ambush, brother will give you a yellow finch behind. Engage in ambushes and guerrilla warfare? Brother let you know who is the ancestor of guerrilla warfare. Wu Qingtao showed a treacherous smile on his face, looked up at the sky, and said silently in his heart: Grandpa Mao bless, teach me the sixteen-character mantra, bless me with invincible and invincible......

After Wu Qingtao issued an order to Feng Xingcai, he was not in a hurry to meet Feng Xingcai, but the situation in front of him was very suitable for Wu Qingtao's cultivation. Bloody battles have always been lacking in Wu Qingtao. Moreover, killing the disciples of the Holy Blood Sect, Wu Qingtao did not have the slightest psychological burden, but was worried that he would not kill enough and not fast enough (("・ω・)"Hey).

Thinking of this, Wu Qingtao instructed the wind wolf a few words, and then quietly dived into the darkness.

The appearance of the wind wolf is extremely similar to that of the coyote, both of which are gray fur, but the body is slightly larger, and it is difficult for non-professional hunters to tell the difference between the wind wolf and the coyote. However, the speed of the wind wolf far exceeds that of the coyote, and its strength is also very strong, and the cultivators of the thirty-six weeks of refining qi may not be able to defeat the wind wolf. Moreover, if the wind wolf wants to run, it may not be able to catch up in the middle stage of qi refining.

"Woohoo!" the wind wolf stepped out, roaring at the sentinels from afar, attracting their attention, before turning and running away, diving into the darkness and vanishing.

"There's a situation!" the sentinels on the lookout all spotted the wind wolf.

A patrol party happened to pass by, and when they noticed that the situation was not good, they immediately formed a team, holding a torch in one hand and a weapon in the other, and cautiously walked in the direction where the wind wolf had disappeared.

From time to time, the wind wolf came up, roared twice, writhed at the sentry, and then ran backwards, dodging the many arrows that came at him.

"Damn, this animal is fine, it is likely to be the enemy's trick to lure the enemy, everyone be careful. The leading sentry was angry and frightened, and at the same time ordered one of the sentries to go back and report the situation.

But the sentinel who went back to report the situation just nodded, turned and took a few steps back. There was only a sound of breaking wind, and with a "bang" the sentry fell to the ground, his head cut out by a stone, and blood and * were bubbling out.

"Hehe, you want to go back and make a small report? Wu Qingtao squatted on a large tree, the dense foliage covering Wu Qingtao's body, and only a small gap provided a view.

With Wu Qingtao's strength, he threw out a stone casually, which was more powerful than a rifle.

"Damn, the enemy is attacking! hurry up the beacon!" shouted the captain of the sentry, and then there was another sound of breaking the sky, and the captain of the sentry also fell, and died in the same way as the sentry in front of him.

This time, the sentinels could see that the weapon was an ordinary stone, and they had no way of telling which way it flew from.

Because the wind wolf kept roaring, interfering with the sentinel's hearing.

"Whew!" the wind wolf came out again, standing on the high hillside, the moonlight sprinkled on the wind wolf, raised his head and roared, looking very mighty and vigorous.

"I'll go! When will this dog learn to pretend? Wu Qingtao was surprised. I didn't know that this wind wolf was red near Zhu and black near ink, and it was obviously damaged.

Something was wrong with this place, and many sentinels noticed that something was wrong here, and they quickly organized a team of more than 100 people, and they were hurrying over.

Wu Qingtao was not in a hurry, and played with the remaining dozen or so sentinels, so frightened that the dozen or so sentinels began to flee. But as soon as he washed his legs, a stone flew over and shot him in the head. There were sentinels shouting about enemy attacks, there was a situation, people were coming, etc., Wu Qingtao also unceremoniously sent a stone over, and in just a moment, there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

"I'll go! I actually peed my pants, forget it, the enemy advances and I retreat, and the tactics are successful!" Wu Qingtao pouted, and quickly came down from the tree, and the wind wolf also rushed to his side, and one person and one wolf left quietly.

In fact, with Wu Qingtao's strength, let alone a team of 100 people, even if there are thousands of people, it is not Wu Qingtao's team. It's just that Wu Qingtao is worried that he will be entangled and attract disciples of the Holy Blood Sect, and the situation will be unfavorable to Wu Qingtao.

Moreover, Wu Qingtao knew that there must be many righteous path cultivators lurking in the Cloud Country, ready to attack the Holy Blood Sect at any time. The more fun Wu Qingtao has outside, the more attention he can attract, which will reduce the pressure inside.

It's just that if Wu Qingtao is not careful, he is likely to fall into a dangerous place. But for Wu Qingtao, it's not a challenge.

The remaining sentries were so frightened that their legs went weak and they sat on the ground, except for a few who were frightened and incontinent, and one of them was actually frightened and fainted!

When the time comes, those sentries will definitely make a big announcement after they go back, which will disturb the morale of the army a little, and Wu Qingtao is also happy to see this kind of scene, the more chaotic the better.

Of course, the most important thing was to ambush the disciples of the Holy Blood Sect! After thinking about it all night, Wu Qingtao came up with an extremely vicious plan.

"Hmph! Even if you know each other, I, Feng Fei, will definitely kill you today! You can't run away. The man's face was hideous, and he sneered.

That man, Feng Fei made a move again and again, although it was not a move to kill, but after every fight, Wu Qingtao always felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the aura fluctuated involuntarily.

On the contrary, it was Deng Fei, the more fierce he fought, the stronger and stronger his state, Wu Qingtao almost couldn't parry a few times, if he was hit, Feng Fei could urge the blood to derive the divine skill, so that Wu Qingtao's aura and life essence were quickly drained from the wound and absorbed by Feng Fei.

This also shows that Wu Qingtao's cultivation is lacking, and his control over himself is still insufficient. True control is to control the reverse flow of blood by will, the heart temporarily stops beating, all impurities are eliminated from the body, and the pores of the whole body can be used to breathe...... It can even change the body structure, make people grow taller, change the face, grow three hands or four feet, and so on.

It is said that those who practice the Blood Derivation Divine Skill are all people with great will and perseverance. Only after experiencing the test of blood can you cultivate the Blood Derivation Divine Skill. Wu Qingtao also experienced rebirth from the ashes before he could cultivate the Burning Sutra.

However, the Burning Sutra is a god-level exercise, which is much more advanced than the Blood Derivation Divine Skill, but Wu Qingtao's cultivation is too low and the realm has not yet arrived, so he can't use all kinds of magical powers in the Burning Sutra.

"Hehe, do you think my brother is just such a little skill, isn't it just some kind of blood derivation magic skill, which is weaker than the Star Absorbing Dafa. Wu Qingtao cut his palm and smiled sinisterly: "Come on, come and suck my brother." ”

The expression is particularly cheap!

"Arrogant, boy, give me death!" Feng Fei was furious, although he suspected that Wu Qingtao might have a conspiracy to do this deliberately, but Feng Fei rushed towards Wu Qingtao without hesitation.

Wu Qingtao did not back down, and with a palm of his hand, Feng Fei lowered his head and flashed, and his hands swam along Wu Qingtao's arms as if they were boneless.

Wu Qingtao clearly felt that the aura and life essence in his body were draining out of the wound, and his breath was a little weaker.

Wu Qingtao had already prepared, silently recited the mantra, and urged the second weight of the scriptures, and everything is made of fire!

"Ahh

"What kind of evil trick did you kid?!" Feng Fei hurriedly retreated and asked loudly.

"Evil Sect, do you have any Evil Sect of your Holy Blood Sect?" Wu Qingtao sneered.

All things are burned by fire, and all things in heaven and earth are turned into the purest spiritual energy, refined! When Feng Fei made a move, he used his own spiritual will and the magic of the blood derivation divine skill to make Wu Qingtao faintly appear to be a little unable to control himself.

Therefore, Wu Qingtao transported everything by fire and burned all the spiritual energy around him, causing the temperature to rise suddenly, and even the spirit released by Feng Fei was completely incinerated again, so there was a headache.

"Hehe, what bullshit blood magic skills, this is the authentic magic skills. Wu Qingtao absorbed the burning aura, which was extremely pure, and he refined it effortlessly to replenish his own losses.

"God-level Exercises?!?" Feng Fei came back to his senses, a cultivator who had only been refining qi for thirty-one days could actually fight with him, and his physical strength was so strong that he didn't dare to fight with him at all.

Although the Blood Derivation Divine Skill is a simplified version of the evil skill derived from the Immortal and Immortal Magic Dafa, even if it is a simplified version, it also surpasses the ordinary spirit-level martial arts, with many changes and infinite benefits.

Being able to cultivate far below oneself, and being able to restrain the Blood Derivation Divine Skill, even if it is not a god-level exercise, it is also a profound heaven-level exercise.

"Damn! If it weren't for the consumption of the treasures given by the master on the black rhinoceros unicorn, otherwise I would have used it to deal with this kid and get that set of exercises from him, and the future would be limitless! Damn!" Feng Fei said with a secret hatred.

Wu Qingtao suddenly found that the Burning Sutra could still be played like this, and just now, Wu Qingtao recovered almost one percent of his aura. And now Feng Fei threw a rat bogey, afraid of Wu Qingtao's exercises, and didn't dare to make a move easily. However, Wu Qingtao didn't intend to let Feng Fei go, Feng Fei suddenly became a movable aura treasure house in Wu Qingtao's eyes, and his eyes were full of greed.

Feng Fei suddenly felt a little stunned in his heart, and Wu Qingtao suddenly stared at him like a starving ghost, as if he wanted to eat him.

Hehe, it turns out that this is the true cultivation method of the Immortal Eternal Burning Sutra of All Things, what kind of blood derivation divine skill, it is simply weak! Wu Qingtao secretly rejoiced in his heart.

But Wu Qingtao thought about it in his heart, his footsteps moved, and then he took an instantaneous step, and the speed like a wind made Wu Qingtao instantly close to Feng Fei, and everything broke out from the fire, and the aura burned within a few zhang of the surrounding area, and the temperature suddenly rose, and the invisible flame could not be seen by the naked eye at all, and only when the spiritual mind radiated could it be detected.

"This kid is too weird, he can't fight hard, retreat first!" Feng Fei retreated again and again, after all, his cultivation was much higher than Wu Qingtao, even if Wu Qingtao's instantaneous burst in speed might catch up with Feng Fei, but Feng Fei relied on his cultivation in seventy-two weeks, and Wu Qingtao couldn't stop him if he wanted to go.

Fighting with Wu Qingtao, he didn't dare to use the release spirit to observe and investigate his mind, otherwise he would be burned by the invisible fire, annihilating his thinking, and causing his soul to be traumatized.

Therefore, Feng Fei's retreat was also a helpless move. However, how could Wu Qingtao not expect Feng Fei's thoughts, just as Feng Fei retreated and ran out of a distance of ten zhang, Wu Qingtao sneered, only to see a shadow flash in front of Feng Fei, and then Feng Fei's speed slowed down suddenly, and he walked a few steps slowly, when suddenly the head fell to the ground, blood spurted out from the broken neck, and the body collapsed.

The wind wolf was holding the wild boar in his mouth just now, and watched the battle between Wu Qingtao and Feng Fei while gnawing. Wu Qingtao had already instructed the wind wolf that the wind wolf would not strike unless Wu Qingtao could not beat it, and his life was in danger, or the opponent fled. The strength of the wind wolf is comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of qi refining, and its speed is superb, and it can take the enemy's life with speed and claws alone.

However, Wu Qingtao disguised the wind wolf as a coyote, and smeared a lot of mud on the wind wolf, becoming as dirty as Wu Qingtao. If it weren't for the temptation of barbecue, the wind wolf would have torn Wu Qingtao apart a long time ago.

Therefore, the wind wolf was used as a hole card by Wu Qingtao, hidden, and would not exert its true strength until necessary.

In the past few days, Wu Qingtao has also relied on the wind wolf to save the day several times, proving that the effect is still good.

Wu Qingtao went over, looted all the belongings on Feng Fei's body, and put them into the space ring. Immediately urged the Burning Sutra, burned it cleanly, and refined all the spiritual energy, even the soul mind that had not completely dissipated after Feng Fei's death floated nearby, Wu Qingtao also visualized the flame red lotus, and used the fire of the red lotus to completely incinerate the thinking, leaving only the purest soul breath, which was refined by Wu Qingtao to replenish his soul.

The god-level exercises are infinitely useful, and Wu Qingtao believes that the Burning Sutra has more magical powers, waiting for Wu Qingtao to discover it.

In the end, Wu Qingtao did not forget the woman, and after finding his body, Wu Qingtao also looted it, and all the belongings fell into Wu Qingtao's hands.

Wu Qingtao didn't find out himself, in just nearly ten days, Wu Qingtao killed a lot of people in a row, disregarded a lot of life, and even refined Feng Fei's corpse, Wu Qingtao didn't have the slightest mistake in his heart.

After all, this is a world of cultivators, a world where strength is respected. Like a drop of blood, the strength is strong, and even the sky must be respected!

After cleaning up the scene, Wu Qingtao took the wind wolf, disappeared into the darkness, and continued the next move.