Lin Ze had killed a third-order late-stage demon beast, and he had just leaked out of the water, and he happened to see the scene of the old man treading water, which shocked him.

He didn't expect that when the cultivation of a martial artist reached a certain level, he could actually tread water.

Lin Ze was frightened, and frantically dived underwater, and when he dived a few feet underwater, a death crisis enveloped him, and the surrounding river rolled violently.

Then, about three feet below him, a pair of eyes the size of a basin suddenly opened, emitting a yellow glow.

The next moment, a wave rolled in and crashed into him.

Lin Ze only felt that the bones around his body clicked under this huge force, and his sternum was broken several times.

His body was even more violently impacted and flew out of the water, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth. follow

I don't know where the package flew, but fortunately he still remembers to grab the red ink knife and scabbard.

With a bang, Lin Ze fell into the water, and he heard the roar of an old man in his ears, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Ze's consciousness came to his senses, he felt that he was in a confined space, the air around him was cloudy, and there was a burning sensation in his limbs and back.

"Shhh

"I broke three ribs and broke my left arm. Lin Ze checked the injuries on his body, and then looked around.

The surroundings are extremely dim and the space is not large, which makes people feel depressed.

From time to time, there was slime running down the surrounding walls, and his body was soaked in slime.

A burning sensation because the mucus has a corrosive effect.

"I ...... Was this swallowed by a demon beast?Is it in the other party's intestines now?" After half a sound, Lin Ze came back to his senses.

"Gollum!" A loud sound came from the darkness in the distance, and Lin Ze saw a black shadow crashing towards him, his whole body was in pain, and the space here was small, where could he hide. He was knocked into the ground, and the shadow slid with him into the darkness behind him.

Crash......

Lin Ze knew that he had fallen into the water, and then an even more intense burning sensation came from his body again, making him can't help but exhale in pain.

Only then did he realize that the place he had fallen into was a pool of turquoise liquid, with bits and pieces of bones and flesh floating in it.

"It's in the monster's stomach. Lin Ze's belly suddenly turned over and over.

Holding back the nausea in his heart and the burning pain in his body, he found a large bulging bone and climbed up, it was extremely dim, and some turquoise points of light floated on the water, illuminating the place.

"I was bumped in by that thing. Lin Ze found the place where he had fallen before, where there was a puddle of minced meat floating, and the broken clothes could be vaguely seen on it.

"It's the guy who chased me. Lin Ze's heart was beating wildly, but he saw that person could walk on the waves, his cultivation must have been quite terrifying, and now he had actually turned into a pile of minced meat. It can be seen from this that this demon beast that swallowed him in his belly is so terrifying.

He didn't panic, but slowly calmed down, and after half a sound, he raised his head violently, and his eyes showed a little essence. He muttered, "If I'm outside, with the Red Ink Knife, I won't be the slightest threat to this demon beast." But now it's different, I'm in it, and as long as I get even a drop of its heart's blood, my cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. ”

He is still not sure about the level of this demon beast, it is certain that it will not be a fourth-level, at least it will be a fifth-level demon beast, and the blood of a fifth-level demon beast is tantamount to a super tonic for him in the skin refining realm.

Just do it when you think of it, Lin Ze clenched the red ink knife in his hand, and tied the scabbard to his body, there was a treasure map of the ancient leather scroll inside, if he lost it, it would be troublesome.

Hit by this demon beast, he lost all the packages he was carrying, and the scabbard and red ink knife were still clutched in his hands.

It's a pity that almost all the tasks have been completed in the past few days, and now it's equivalent to doing it in vain.

Lin Ze jumped into the gastric juice, the burning pain spread all over his body again, he didn't care about this, swam to the stomach wall, and swung out the red ink knife in his hand with all his might.

With a pop, the extremely sharp red ink knife directly split a three-foot-long hole in the stomach wall, and blood shot out, pouring him head and face.

Wipe the blood off his face and slash it out again along the slashed opening.

The first style of the eight swords of the wind: wind whistling and slashing;

The shadows of the surrounding knives crisscrossed and whistled, making a whirring wind whistle, rolling up the surrounding air currents and rushing into the bloody rift.

Sting.

The wall of the stomach was split open with a knife, and Lin Ze squeezed it out directly from the flesh.

A terrible roar came out, and there was a violent tremor around, and then the sky swirled, and Lin Ze was directly thrown out, hitting the flesh wall not far away, and fell to pieces.

Forcibly endured the qi and blood in his body, Lin Ze didn't even recognize the location, and directly slashed out.

"Wave Stacking Knife!"

Twenty-seven sword lights converged into three stacked waves, and they all blasted towards the flesh wall in front of them, and the knife momentum continued.

"Roar!"

There was another angry roar, and a violent tremor came, and Lin Ze was thrown away again, hitting the opposite wall of flesh, falling down, and then being thrown into the air again, hitting the wall of flesh above his head.

Lin Ze stabilized his body in mid-air, and the red ink knife in his hand was thrown out vigorously, and with a snort, the blade directly sank into the flesh wall, and a cluster of blood flew out.

Lin Ze fell to the ground again, and in the dim environment, he saw that the red ink knife was wrapped in a faint layer of blood-colored light, and the blade was as black as ink.

The flesh around the blade began to wriggle and shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the exposed hilt of the blade was also shaking violently.

A terrible howl came into Lin Ze's ears, and then the surrounding flesh wall tumbled, constantly crashing into Lin Ze, throwing him out again and again, and falling again and again.

Not only were the bones of his body almost falling apart, but even his consciousness was almost unconscious from the constant impact.

I don't know how long it took for him to come to his senses when he felt everything around him quiet down.

His red ink knife was still stuck in the flesh wall, and the blade was faintly red, but it had long been quiet at this moment, and it no longer vibrate.

Lin Ze stood up and came closer, and then his pupils shrank, and dozens of blood lines around the handle of the knife extended from all directions, and it was clearly visible that there was blood surging in it.

The surrounding flesh walls are not completely dead, and they still beat from time to time.

Lin Ze held the handle of the knife with both hands and wanted to pull it out, but to his surprise, there was actually a force of resistance coming from the handle of the knife.

"You actually resist me?" Lin Ze was stunned, since he brought the Red Ink Knife out of that underground river, nothing like this had ever happened. Moreover, he didn't expect the Red Ink Knife to be so spiritual.