Qin Mengge was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and left, but where was the opponent of the bitter and sad monk?

I saw the bitter and sad monk laughing wildly, and the demon pestle suddenly attacked with a strong wind, and the momentum was fierce. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qin Mengge was in a hurry, and he only had time to take out a jade bracelet on his wrist, and he spun and bumped into it.

Boom!

As soon as the jade bracelet and the demon pestle came into contact, they exploded directly.

She regretted for a while in her heart, this jade bracelet was one of the gifts that Lin Xuanqing gave her, a god-level talisman weapon, which was very precious to her. I didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily.

With her mere sea of clouds, not to mention the divine spirit weapon, even if she has an ancient treasure in her hand, it is difficult to resist the enemy.

"You're too weak, let's go with the monk obediently!" The bitter and sad monk had a hateful face, and his attack was equally fierce, and the demon slaying pestle struck Qin Mengge the back, knocking her out directly.

Then, he picked up Qin Mengge's delicate body, followed closely behind Yao Wangchen, and soon disappeared into the vast swamp.

Not long after they left, there was a loud bang, and the dense flying blood corpses were blown to pieces, and the stumps flew all over the sky, and the smelly blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

The blood mist was filled, and the figure of a man walked out, his clothes ragged, and there was no clean place on his body. But his expression was as condensed as a mountain, and the lines on his face were clear, it was Lin Xuanqing himself.

"This is the power of the realm, the realm of the sword!"

He muttered to himself, and then waved his hand, and with a "buzz", a blue mist of light emerged, forming a circle of strange spatial ripples, spreading into the distance. But wherever the blue light and mist reaches, even a single grass, a tree, or a drop of water, it turns into a miniature sword.

"Xiuxiu~~"

Miniature swords flew around him, and the sharp sound of breaking the void seemed to be able to slash through the void.

"In this realm, everything that is within the reach of my mind will be used by me and transformed into the attributes of the realm. In other words, I am the god here, and I dominate everything here!" Lin Xuanqing's eyes flickered, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Being hit hard by the Demon Suppression Pestle of the Bitter Compassion Monk, he could have resisted it with his strength, but the flying blood corpse that followed took advantage of this gap and launched a fierce attack on him. At the moment of being pounced, he felt the approach of death......

And at that moment, a brief blank appeared in his mind, and the Dan Starfish in his body operated automatically, faster and faster, and the instinct to survive exploded at that moment.

Kiss~~

When Dan Haixing's operation broke through to a certain limit, his domain power finally broke out of his body for the first time and realized the true meaning of the outlet, that is, the formation of the first sword ray.

With the increase in the strength of the domain, the sword domain was finally successfully fitted, and those flying blood corpses were all strangled at the first time.

That's it, he finally broke through to the Star Domain Primary.

Star Field, this is an extremely critical link in the cultivation system of ancient cultivators, because the appearance of their own realm can allow them to have the energy to dominate one side.

If, at the star level, a group of Jade Spirit Realm low-level cultivators could still rely on the advantage of numbers to consume them to death, then once they broke through the star field, the number would lose its meaning. Because once you get into the opponent's field, the perimeter rules will change, and it will be almost impossible to win.

Unless, the other party also owns the field. In this way, it will become a confrontation in the field, and the way of fighting will completely change, but it will also be more dangerous.

This is what he realized in an instant when he broke through.

However, this is certainly not the whole of the field, there are many more secrets that have not yet been unearthed. But he didn't have time because there was more important things to do.

"Mengge ......" Lin Xuanqing leaned over and picked up the fragments of the jade bracelet on the ground, his face was gloomy and terrifying, "Yao Wangchen, bitter and sad monk ......"

He had a strong killing intent in his heart, and he had never wanted to let these two people die like he did now. Qin Mengge is his reverse scale.

"Those two guys are dead, and they dare to touch your scales. If it was this seat, it would have devoured them directly, swallowed their flesh and blood, and smelted the essence of their whole body. ”

The demon bird screamed and agitated.

"I know what to do, I don't need you to teach me!" Lin Xuanqing snorted.

He was going to look for Qin Mengge to come back now, but the first thing he did was to get out of this swamp. I don't know what treasures are hidden in the body of the monk Forgetting Chen and the Bitter Sorrow, but they can actually control the flying blood corpse, and their speed must be faster than their own.

He needs to be faster to catch up with them.

"Do you know what the real name of this swamp we are in?" Lin Xuanqing asked a rare question about the Demon Luan Bird.

"You know?" asked the Devil Bird in ignorance.

"The Blood Domain, also known as the Blood Domain, is a collection of the essence blood of an ancient blood corpse. This ancient blood corpse is too strong, too strong. So much so that after its death, its essence blood did not dissipate, but automatically formed this field, which gave birth to so many blood corpses and flying blood corpses. Lin Xuanqing groaned for a long time, and slowly exhaled and opened his voice.

This news was not what he got from the "Zhiqiu Garden" of Fengjian Pavilion, but the insight he had just experienced. Moreover, he understands better that the purple mud swamp, the Shiva tree...... These places, which are regarded as the forbidden places of the Temple of the Dead, are actually the locations of a realm.

"So, we can find that ancient blood corpse?" the Demon Luan Bird's eyes lit up.

It must be known that since its demonization, its devouring ability has also mutated, and those dead qi have become its food. And this ancient blood corpse must be filled with a large amount of dead qi, if it is devoured, it will definitely be of great help to its advancement.

The reason why the Demon Luan Bird did not devour these blood corpses was that the essence blood of these blood corpses was covered with a large amount of toxins, and secondly, because the essence and blood in the blood corpses had been corrupted, and even if they were devoured, it would only be chicken ribs. But the Ancient Blood Corpse is different, because it has evolved to another new realm of the Blood Corpse, which is even more advanced than the Flying Blood Corpse, and the essence blood is not a toxin, but a great tonic.

"Find it? If you're not afraid of death, find it yourself. This kind of ancient fierce thing, even the top ancient monks are afraid of it, do you think you swallow it or it swallows you?" Lin Xuanqing couldn't cry or laugh, the Demon Luan Bird was really a stupid bird with a "second pole", and he actually wanted to take the initiative to find the ancient blood corpse.

"Bah, this seat is also an Upper Realm Divine Bird, even if it is a little weaker now, there is no need to be afraid of it as a dead thing!"

Lin Xuanqing pursed his lips, after getting along for so long, how could he not know that this demon bird's mouth is good, but in fact, it is just a strong heart.

It must be known that even an adult red luan bird has to go through a fight when it encounters an ancient blood corpse, let alone it?

The reason why he mentioned the existence of the Ancient Blood Corpse was not to meet it, but to avoid it.

However, what he didn't know was that on a barren mountain just a hundred miles away from the Purple Mud Swamp, more than a dozen people led by Xue Henghou, who was overhauling, were digging out a grave. The tomb was large, based on a mountain, and carefully arranged, and an experienced gravedigger could tell at a glance that the owner of the tomb must have had a great background.

A huge old coffin that was dark, quaint, and engraved with golden runes was being pulled out of the belly of the mountain by several people. (To be continued.) )