"If you don't practice martial arts or bones, it's better to have two hundred and five! What I want to teach you today is the practice of refining bones in this sect! It can help you practice kung fu to the bone marrow, pave the way for raising martial gods, and finally let you practice the true meaning of martial arts!"

"If it is said that the purpose of training muscles and flesh skin membranes is to make your body sufficient and to obtain enough essence to support your spiritual extension, then bone training is to lay a good shelf for you!"

Hu Zongliang, a descendant disciple of Wuji Heavenly Sect, was born burly, eight feet tall, and his body was even larger than ordinary people, almost not like a human race. He stared at the bull's eyes as big as copper bells, like a thunderstorm, as if he wanted to engrave all the content of his speech into the minds of those low-level disciples in this way.

The iron-blooded aura coming out of his body made those low-level disciples tremble uncontrollably.

This senior brother is an out-and-out ruthless person. It is said that in order to sharpen his martial arts true intentions, he has really killed many people, and even went to the battlefield!

No one dared to go wild in front of him.

Hu Zongliang was very satisfied with the awe-inspiring gazes of these miscellaneous disciples. He once again demonstrated the martial arts Heavenly Sect's introductory boxing technique, "Great Interpretation", and scolded: "You all start sparring in pairs!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly flew in the distance and landed on Hu Zongliang.

"What is this?" In an instant, Hu Zongliang felt that the essence in his body was stirring, his will was boiling, and the true intent of martial arts, which had been immersed for a long time, actually faintly showed signs of a breakthrough.

"Is this the legendary chance......?"

Before he could rejoice, his consciousness disappeared completely.

There was no pain, no other superfluous feelings, and the sword qi that followed Saint Emperor Zun directly killed him, and even his bones turned into flying ashes.

Before that, five spiritual rays of light poured out of his body, directly ignoring those monks, and shooting straight into the distance.

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"Uncle Shi...... Don't ...... "a woman is just figuratively struggling." Her clothes were being peeled off one by one. And the person who tore off her clothes was far superior to him. This series of intense movements did not even leave any traces on her.

Bao Feichi is a Yuan Infant Yuan Infant Monk, and he is usually the best "junior". A smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Yan'er, why be afraid, you Uncle Bao and I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of light passed through the wall and fell on him.

"What is this?" Bao Feichi's first reaction was to run the exercises to resist this unknown external force, but this power could actually erode his mana. This is not trivial, Bao Feiqi almost screamed.

But he didn't say anything after all.

Just before the foreign force drove straight in, a sword qi pierced through the heavy protection of this Yuan Infant Monk Cave Mansion, and with a single blow, it destroyed all of Bao Feiqi's vitality and destroyed his foundation.

The woman watched all this blankly, and finally took off the storage bag from Bao Feiqi with a trembling and escaped tremblingly.

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An old-faced Yuanying monk was handing over his mantle and bowl exercises to his disciple, when suddenly, a spiritual light flew from the sky, infecting this Yuanying monk, followed by a sword light, killing this Yuanying monk, leaving only a disciple at the peak of the foundation building period stunned.

A young Jindan stage Dzogchen monk sat in front of the Dan furnace to warm up the pills. This furnace of elixir, I don't know how long he has been accumulating, and how many people he has killed and robbed to get enough materials. He was counting on this furnace of elixir to help him break through the Yuan Infant Stage. Unexpectedly, a spiritual light and a sword aura fell from the sky and killed him. The aftermath of the sword qi even detonated the Dan furnace, and the precious medicinal substance was instantly incinerated into medicinal residue by the leaking furnace fire, and then sprinkled on the ground.

A monk who has just entered the Yuan Infant is struggling to practice his sword. He was thinking that if he entered Yuanying, he would be able to recuperate on Linghuang Island for a hundred years, and he would not have to go to the battlefield to face the current law for a hundred years. When I was thinking about what I should do in the next hundred years, a spiritual light fell from the sky. Before he could react, he was killed by a sword qi.

The chase between sword qi and aura continued.

Juvenile, middle-aged, elderly......

Sword practitioners, alchemists, preachers, chess players, cultivators......

The aura seems to come from no object. And that sword light always followed.

The reaction of the Holy Emperor Venerable could not be described as unpleasant. In just a few seconds, he could see the clue. Not every of the five spiritual rays that appear in each monk's body is meaningful. One part of the aura was completely different from the rest, and it seemed to be empty inside.

――In order to ensure that there is a sufficient amount of aura, Wang Qi did not let every auralight carry the data. Some of the aura is just a simple heart magic power. As long as these heart magic powers enter a person's body, they can be directly copied successfully without a second, and then look for the next target.

No matter how fast the Saint Emperor Venerable's sword light was, it couldn't stop this kind of deceptive thing.

These auras exist to attract firepower.

Since the erosion rate of the Heart Demon Spell is determined by the recipient's health level and willingness to resist, the erosion rate of each Heart Demon Curse is different for each person. The Holy Emperor Venerable was worthy of being a figure who once crossed the Immortal Dao, and it only took more than ten seconds to see this clearly.

More than ten seconds, not enough time to put a mouth cannon, but the heart spell light has been divided into five rounds, and there are already 25,000 infected people on Linghuang Island.

"In that case, I will abandon those that are deceptive and concentrate on those that are meaningful!

The Saint Emperor Venerable's right hand drew a wonderful trajectory in the air, and the Zhou Tian Sword Qi swirled and converged, and then rushed in all directions.

Then, those monks who were hit by the light of the heart spell carrying the data were annihilated in an instant. Then, more than half of them couldn't deliver the spirit rhino.

However, the remaining forty percent are once again divided into five.

The target that the Holy Emperor Venerable faced was more than twice as many as just now.

"Damn!"

Once again, the Holy Emperor formed a magic spell with both hands. The aura of heaven and earth surged, and then turned into ten thousand sword qi.

Another 10,000 heads fell to the ground.

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Wang Qi's robe was torn by the fierce wind brought up by the Holy Emperor's Dharma. He pressed the pages in his hand and said dissatisfiedly, "Haven't given up yet?"

"It should be soon. Zhen Yanzi guessed: "The longevity of the monk is far more than that of mortals, not counting those monks who have become monks two thousand years ago and have lived until now, if they are accumulated over the generations, the low-level monks of Linghuang Island are only millions. Killing tens of thousands every few seconds, the Holy Emperor Venerable can't accept it. ”

Sure enough, as Masako said, soon, the frenzy of blood stopped.

This round of accidents took less than a minute.

In just one minute, more than 100,000 monks died.

Blood flowed and mourned all over the field.

And until this matter was over, the ancient cultivators did not react to what was really happening.

Now, there were only countless golden spiritual lights left, crisscrossing and spreading.

Zhen Yanzi shook his head: "Now that the data is acceptable, it is not strange that anyone is hit by that golden light now." ”

Wang Qi nodded, and turned a page in the gale: "Yes, unless the Holy Emperor Venerable can really kill all these low-level cultivators in one go, regardless of his thousands of years of arrangement, especially when he clearly knows how to refine the magic power of the heart. Otherwise, I'm going to win. ”

At this time, Wang Qi suddenly sensed the fluctuations of the virtual kingdom. He looked up, and once again saw an amazing scene.

The kingdom of God of the Holy Emperor has reappeared.

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Saint Emperor Venerable's face was very ugly at this time.

"Damn, it's that demon again...... "He slashed the anger in his heart several times before he calmed down.

"I've killed enough, and if I continue to kill people, it will definitely cause turmoil in people's hearts, cause a humanitarian collapse, and return to my kingdom of God. ”

"Two thousand years of hard labor can't just be gone...... I need strength now, and I can't give up easily!"

"Calm down...... This mysterious aura is very similar to the power that that mysterious demon showed for the first time, and it definitely belongs to that demon!"

"The power of that demon, I already have a bit of eyebrows, and now I am just doing the refining thing!"

He thought so and pulled the kingdom of God down from the darkness.

Then the kingdom of God descended, and the evil withdrew.

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Wang Qi watched the Saint Emperor Venerable refine the pure yang mantra of the Dao Heart little by little.

He didn't stand up until the law of the kingdom of God was gone. Almost the moment the power of the Divine Kingdom dissipated, he reconnected to the Inner Demon Net.

"Tut-tut, it's miserable. Wang Qi's consciousness extended along the inner demon net. Then, he nodded: "Well, as expected, the damn ones are almost dead, and the rest are the more 'useful'." ”

Even the Holy Emperor Venerable didn't realize that Wang Qi's heart demon aura was actually extremely targeted.

Although its transmission path is random, it will be attracted by people who have cultivated the exercises transmitted by the Holy Emperor Venerable. In addition, all the people who are swept away by this heart spell are from the Jindan stage to the Yuan Infant stage.

The vast majority of the monks in the wanted warrants and execution warrants of the Criminal Law Department are within this scope.

And this stage is also the stage where the road is finalized. For Wang Qi, this range of monks has neither the meaning of guidance nor the value of experimentation.

"The damn people are almost dead, and the rest of the things are basically on track. Now find a place to finish the last branch project and wait for the net to be closed. Wang Qi stretched, then put the book away, and patted the other magic pocket on the side of his storage bag.

Inside were people, about forty or fifty.

All of them were reincarnators who were supposed to die in the previous "Luofu Xuanqing Palace Reincarnation Mission". (To be continued.) )