After Yingtian coaxed Qing'er to sleep, he went up to the roof alone and lay down, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

He learned about the relevant things from Mei Changqing, and knew that there was a bloody battle waiting for them in the near future, so he couldn't help but be worried.

Yingtian refined some of the best Qi Condensing Pills and handed them to Ye Yin, allowing him to cultivate for a long time, and he found that since Ye Yin broke through the foundation building period, there was a powerful aura looming in that Kusanagi Sword. Yingtian sensed that Ye Yin had good potential, so he asked him to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Thinking of the current crisis, it is really difficult to cope with this little cultivation on his own, and he is even more worried.

At this time, the night was deep, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the silver light sprinkled all over the earth, making it seem quiet and serene. Ying Tian looked at the full moon, and suddenly his heart moved, and he took out his silver knife.

After this silver knife was obtained from Sima Nan, it had not shown any abnormality. Until today, after absorbing a large amount of demon beast essence blood, the crescent-like blade has widened a little, like a moth eyebrow moon, and the silver light of the blade is circulating, which seems to be a little more energetic than before.

Yingtian looked up at the full moon, and then at the blade of the silver knife, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he aimed the blade at the full moon.

I saw a trace of moonlight converging towards the silver knife, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the moonlight that originally shone all over the city dimmed. The silver knife trembled again, a strange light flashed, Yingtian only felt that the surrounding scene changed, and an incomparably old sigh came from his ears:

"I don't know how many years have passed, but now someone can finally start this inheritance!"

Yingtian looked around in shock, but there was a vast expanse of white around him, and he didn't see anything. However, after the bloody battle before, Yingtian's heart has stabilized a lot, and he asked in a deep voice: "May I ask the name of my predecessor, I don't know where I am?"

"Young people are not alarmed or impatient when encountering problems, and their temperament is acceptable. I am the Moon God Clan, the Clan Weapon Soul of the Moon Killing Weapon, and you are now in the Inheritance Illusion Realm. This illusion is unbreakable in the world, and it is only for inheritance. After the Bleak Moon Slaughter has received enough blood sacrifices and the power of the Moon God, the Legacy Illusion will appear. But this time, your sacrifice is meager, and you can only inherit one type of supernatural power!"

"Take it seriously, the supernatural power will only be demonstrated once, whether you understand it or not, it all depends on your creation. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene changed again, and Yingtian only saw that he was on the edge of a calm and mirror-like river, and there was an old willow tree by the river, which was hundreds of feet high, reaching straight to the sky! The willow branches and branches were vigorous and ancient, and the willow leaves covered the sky and the sun, and I don't know how many years I had lived.

Ying Tian looked surprised: This, can this still be regarded as a willow tree?

And there was a figure under the willow tree, and the back looked bleak and thin, like a down-and-out scholar. The scholar seemed to have just woken up from a hangover, waved his sleeve towards Yingtian, pointed out again, and sighed:

"Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where to wake up tonight? Yangliuan, 'Xiaofeng', 'Wanyue'!"

Yingtian's brain roared, under this situation, with this scholar's words, he only felt lingering and compassionate, poignant and moving, and a sense of sadness lingered in his heart. Suddenly, another yin wind blew, and in an instant, Yingtian only felt that the cold air was in his bones, and his body, dantian, and soul were instantly frozen, and he couldn't move!

Yingtian was extremely frightened, and before he could react, he saw a waning moon suddenly shining on him, and his physical body withered instantly, and the traces of the waning moon became deeper and deeper, and the speed of his physical withering became faster and faster, and he saw that he was emaciated into skin and bones!

After just a few breaths, his physical body, the purple spirit beads of the dantian, and the divine soul were wiped out! His life was wiped out by this round of waning moon! What a terrifying supernatural power! Such a domineering supernatural power!

Ying Tian was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, could it be that he died like this? Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and he returned to his original roof, and his body was restored to its original state, and there was no damage in the slightest! This was actually an illusion?

"This magical power is called Xiaofeng Waning Moon! Whenever the Bleak Moon Killing has undergone enough blood sacrifices and sacrifices of the power of the Moon God, it can be used once when it transforms from a new moon to a Momei Moon! Although this magical power can destroy enemies across borders, it will be counterattacked when encountering a strong enemy, so use it with caution!" After the Spirit Transmission of the Bleak Moon Killing Inheritor finished speaking, there was no more news.

It turns out that this silver knife is called the Miserable Moon Killing! What is the Moon God Clan's weapon? Who is that down-and-out scholar? Cross-border annihilation of the enemy, I am now building a foundation and cultivating the enemy, could it be that I can kill the Jindan monk with this magical power?

Yingtian didn't have time to digest so much information for a while, so it was better to comprehend this magical power as soon as possible. At this time, he closed his eyes tightly, stood still, and his mind was dead thinking about the artistic conception when the down-and-out scholar read the poems, and his mysterious wave and finger!

This is a peerless supernatural power composed of two moves! This is a great creation! If such a supernatural power can be understood, Yingtian can fight Jindan!

However, at this moment, an incomparably powerful palm power suddenly attacked him, the palm power was natural, the aura was abundant, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be sucked dry by this palm power!

In an instant, Yingtian felt a life-and-death crisis, and this was the most dangerous moment he had ever encountered in his life!

Jindan powerhouse, this is the Jindan powerhouse's sneak attack! Yingtian didn't have time to think about it, the only thing he could rely on at this moment was the supernatural power he had just taught! At the moment of life and death, he could only learn and sell now, which even stimulated Yingtian's cultivation talent!

The Jindan powerhouse was confidently watching Yingtian die under his palm, and there was a sudden silence around him, and he seemed to see a big river, a huge willow tree, and a faint back.

When he saw the bleak back, he was shocked, and a sadness suddenly rose in his heart. As a Jindan powerhouse, he is naturally unusual, and he immediately wakes up, there is danger! At the moment, he was shocked and couldn't retract his palm, and heard a faint sigh: "Xiaofeng, Wanyue!" A cold wind rose leisurely, and the next moment, his meridians, his Jindan, and his soul seemed to be faintly about to be frozen!

The Jindan powerhouse was frightened, and just wanted to forcibly struggle away, but saw a faint shadow of the waning moon on his body, on the Jindan, and on his soul!

In an instant, his body, Jin Dan, and divine soul withered to varying degrees, and bursts of black dead air appeared on his body!

"Ahh

Yingtian opened his eyes, spurted blood in his mouth, and suddenly passed out. The "Xiaofeng Wanyue" divine power offset that palm power, and it completely hit the Jindan powerhouse. The first time he used this magical power, although the power was much worse, it was enough to severely damage the Jindan powerhouse! It's just that he was also affected by the palm power of the Jindan powerhouse, and he was already seriously injured.

Looking at the bleak moon with abundant spiritual power, the blade has been dimmed, and it has changed from a moth eyebrow moon to the original crescent moon. This supernatural power has exhausted all the power it has recently accumulated.

"General Li, a Jindan monk in your hall actually attacked the old man's disciple, and the old man will never die with you in the future!" Mei Changqing rose into the air, sensing the residual mixed yuan palm power in the air, his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily towards the place where the Jindan powerhouse disappeared. I wanted to chase after him immediately, but seeing that Yingtian didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was anxious to help Yingtian to heal his injuries.

That Jindan powerhouse was actually General Li who disappeared after the demon beast attacked the city! However, at this moment, he was fleeing frantically.

"Damn, ahh!!h

I knew that there was a strong person in Yuanying, and he didn't dare to sneak attack if he was killed!

"This shadow of the waning moon is actually absorbing my cultivation, my life, and my soul all the time!

"This evil pharaoh has never seen or heard of in his life!!!" General Li was so frightened that he almost lost his soul!