Liu Qing'er stood aside, a touch of anxiety flashed on her pretty face, "You are so ruthless, you actually practice the "Dry Blood Demon Skill", just want to build a foundation with this exercise, at least kill dozens of people, and in the process of cultivation, you have to constantly suck the essence and blood in the human body, you can reach the current realm, it must be more than just mutilating cultivators!"

Liu Qing'er's words made Xia Long's heart sink too.

For the sake of one's own selfish desires, killing people and practicing martial arts is simply damned!

"Little girl, it seems that you still have a little knowledge. Sun Baishou smiled coldly, "But you know it's useless, all of you will die today!"

The words fell.

Sun Bai stepped forward, intending to capture Liu Qing'er and Su Ji.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Xia Long burst out.

Followed by.

Under the stunned gaze of the two brothers Sun Baishou, the "blood withering lock" turned by the mana slowly turned into fragments.

"What!?"

The faces of the two brothers changed suddenly.

How could a little rookie who cultivated truth break free from their "blood withering lock"?

Even if a third-order monk fell for this trick, it would be difficult to unravel it, how did Xia Long do it?

Could it be that his strength is above the third order?!

No way!

What their "Dry Blood Demon Skill" is best at is observing the direction of the monk's qi and blood, and the other party is definitely a rookie monk who has just broken through his eyes!

Absolutely!

This kid must have used some strange trick to break free from their bloody locks.

That's right, it must be so!

"Bloody Palm!"

"Kurong Finger!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and one palm and one finger mixed with blood-red qi hit Xia Long's chest.

"Here comes the sword!"

Xia Long Dapeng spread his wings and jumped in the air.

The next second.

The long sword fell into Xia Long's hand.

"Xia Long, with the third form of the Meteor Sword Technique, the Meteor Feiyan can be broken!" Liu Qing'er raised her head and shouted.

Xia Long's jaw was slightly.

The breeze Buddha passed.

Xia Long closed his eyes, bangs on his forehead, and the corners of his clothes, moving with the wind.

"Meteor Swift!"

Xia Long opened his eyes and exploded.

A sword slashed.

Pierce the Void!

The sword aura is pervasive.

Brilliant gold!

The crimson qi that Sun Baishou and the two of them shot out was instantly wiped out when they touched that golden light sword qi.

Followed by.

The sword aura was unabated, and a terrifying golden sword aura bounced the two of them out.

"Poof!"

Sun Bai's hair was second-hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

The second-hand who fell to the ground looked at Xia Long in disbelief.

This...... How is this possible?

The two of them were defeated by a young monk who had just opened his eyes?

In any case, they did not expect such an outcome!

It's horrible!

"Seniors spare their lives!" Seeing this, the two brothers suddenly turned over and knelt down in front of Xia Long, "We are also entrusted by others, we don't really want to be enemies of our predecessors, and please spare our lives for the sake of our cultivation!"

"Spare your lives?" I promised......," Xia Long's words made Sun Baishou's faces happy, "But, those unjust souls who were killed by you will not agree!"

Xia Long's second half of the words made the two Sun brothers feel cold in their hearts.

Apparently.

Xia Long was not ready to let them go.

The two gritted their teeth and suddenly burst out.

One rushed towards Su Ji, and the other pounced on Liu Qing'er.

Knowing that they would die, they still decided to fight!

Sou!

A sword light!

As soon as the two of them got up, their bodies stopped abruptly.

The two of them bowed their heads in disbelief, with incredulous eyes, and raised their hands and slowly touched their throats.

A chill.

A reddish bloody blade in his throat

Burst......

Follow.

A smear of blood, like a fountain, scattered in all directions.

Thump......

The two fell to the ground.

Looking at the two who fell to the ground, Xiao Suji stepped forward and kicked her, "Hmph, it's more than innocent!"

Follow.

Xiao Su Ji grinned and ran to Xia Long, "Xia Long, you can wow, you are a little monk who has just opened your eyes, and you actually overturned two second-order late-stage monks!"

Right now.

Xiao Su Ji and Liu Qing'er were full of surprises in their eyes.

Of course, Xia Long himself was quite surprised.

"Your cultivation talent is really super high, you can kill the second-order late-stage cultivators with your eye-opening cultivation, you have no ancients before and no one after you!" Liu Qing'er stepped forward and praised.

"Ah...... Haha, I can really say that your Sword Sect's supreme swordsmanship is too powerful. Xia Long smiled.

"But you know, the Meteor Sword Technique, as the supreme sword technique of the Sword Sect, is extremely difficult to cultivate, and even some of the masters and uncles of the Sword Sect, who have been cultivating for ten years, may not be as skilled as you are now!" Liu Qing'er replied.

And Xia Long, hearing Liu Qing'er's praise, was quite happy.

Of course.

Xia Long knew that he was so good because he had a cultivation system.

For ordinary monks, it is very difficult to just recite the mental method of the Supreme Sword Technique, as well as the Enlightenment moves.

As for yourself, as long as you close your eyes and meditate, you can automatically know the swordsmanship moves.

If you want to hit it, it's nothing more than drawing a scoop according to the gourd.

In addition, he has been practicing the Meteor Sword Technique recently, but it is not as simple as following the gourd picture, and he is already familiar with all the moves.

Undoubtedly, for cultivators, they are like hanging up.

Of course.

If you want to exert great power in swordsmanship, you also need the support of your own aura.

The more aura there is, the more powerful the sword momentum will be.

This set of meteor sword techniques itself is very awesome, so it is not a problem to defeat a second-order cultivator with only his existing weak aura.

Of course, this is probably the limit of my current situation.

If you want to defeat three second-order monks, or one third-order monk, I'm afraid it's extremely difficult!

So, luck was on my side tonight.

Just as Xia Long was deep in thought, he found that Su Ji was rummaging through the two corpses.

"What are you doing?" said Xia Long strangely.

"Pick up equipment, haven't you played a game?" said Su Ji as she rummaged through it.

Xia Long: "......"

And at this time, Su Ji really got something on the two.

"What is this?" Xia Long looked at the things in his hand.

Two palm-sized flat porcelain bottles, two packets of black sachets, two daggers, and a thread-bound book torn in two.

"This bottle contains a spirit gathering liquid, which is a healing medicine for first-order monks, and it can also restore qi and blood value, so it is just right for you to use it. Su Ji laughed.

"What about you?"

"In the early stage of your cultivation, the spirit gathering liquid is very helpful for the recovery of qi and blood, you can just take it, we can't use it. ”

"Then you're welcome. Xia Long replied with a smile.

Just dealt with Sun Baishou and the others, and it took a lot of spiritual energy and blood.

Immediately, Xia Long opened a bottle and drank it.

Yes......

A long, soothing cry.

Moment.

Xia Long felt that the feeling of fatigue disappeared, and he was full of energy.

- This, sure enough, is a good thing!

"This copy of "Dry Blood Demon Skill" should be kept separately by these two guys, whether it is useful or not, you can keep it first. Su Ji looked at the nameless booklet and said.