The battle with the black swamp scorpion all over the mountains added a lot of practical experience to Zhao Yuan.

Of course, Zhao Yuan has never lacked actual combat experience, because the process of his strength all the way is a process of killing, from being chased and fleeing to the bloody killing after enlisting in the army, it can be said that the upgrade of "Ten Thousand Enemies" is an upgrade in a brutal battle.

Now, Zhao Yuan increased his actual combat experience, but instead referred to refining this black giant knife.

The heavy black giant knife became more and more dexterous in Zhao Yuan's hands, like an arm and a finger. At this time, Zhao Yuan's battle had changed from a large-scale shock at the beginning to a one-by-one killing.

It can be imagined how difficult it is to kill a black swamp scorpion that is only the size of a fist with the tip of a giant knife weighing more than 800 catties, not to mention that there are thousands of black swamp scorpions that are pouring over like a tide.

As the flickering green light of the black swamp scorpion became more and more rare, the dense spiritual power in Zhao Yuan's mind was tumbling, condensing each other, becoming tighter and stronger, with a taste of porcelain, in his mind, it was more profound and vast, and his mind was clear for a while, as if he could penetrate all the mysteries of the brain.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan's control of the body organs has also reached an astonishing level of skill, changing the body shape at will, controlling the toughness of various organs in the body, and the giant knife is flying around the body, becoming more and more handy.

Now Zhao Yuan's body has reached a new realm.

Only after Zhao Yuan's dragon armor was refined and disappeared, Zhao Yuan once thought that he had lost his dragon armor, but now, he found out that the dragon armor had been hidden in his body, and his body was the dragon armor, and the dragon armor was the body, regardless of each other......

Between this long-lasting life-and-death struggle, Zhao Yuan's spirit is highly condensed, and there seems to be a tendency to transform.

Zhao Yuan's cultivation of "Ten Thousand Enemies", in addition to the strength of the physical body, every time is a process of spiritual transformation and transformation into mana. This is the sublimation of the will, to go through all kinds of hardships, wandering on the line of life and death many times, one day, to become an immortal, break the cocoon into a butterfly.

It's been a tough process.

Usually, the cultivation of a cultivator is measured by the high level of aura, while Zhao Yuan, on the contrary, after the physical body is strong, it drives the synchronous strength of aura.

However, because Zhao Yuan majored in "Ten Thousand Enemies" In the eyes of outsiders, in addition to Zhao Yuan's strong body, his aura is so weak that it is almost negligible, no one thought that in Zhao Yuan's body, there is a powerful aura that is not inferior to the body, because Zhao Yuan already has the power of the Lingtai world and faith, and its strength has already reached the body of a half-immortal, and even, some low-level gods are not as strong as Zhao Yuan, after all, not every god can have the power of the Lingtai world and faith。

In addition to the Lingtai World Realm and the power of faith, Zhao Yuan has refined thousands of crystals, and his body has long been energized, and now, it is only the process of transforming energy into force......

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Zhao Yuan, who was fighting selflessly, actually didn't realize his spiritual transformation, because he was concentrating on comprehending the power of refining the black giant knife.

Kill!

With a burst of shouts, the sound swept through the entire Black Marsh Mountain, and a fierce force poured into the body of the giant knife, the blade conveyed a pleasant feeling, and the giant knife in Zhao Yuan's hand swiped lightly, and the black swamp scorpions like flying locusts flew out one after another, this time, they were not shattered, but above the head, a finger-sized hole, and the cut surface was smooth and exquisite.

A steady stream of faith power poured into the body of the giant knife, and Zhao Yuan's knife and the knife reached the point of blending with each other, and it seemed that the two souls had become one.

Suddenly, this giant knife buzzed, and Zhao Yuan established a flesh-and-blood relationship, after being re-refined by Zhao Yuan with the power of faith, he became the real master of this giant knife!

"Good knives!"

Zhao Yuan felt the weight of this giant knife and the surging force in it, especially the strength of the core large array inside the knife body, Zhao Yuan was amazed, he could feel that this giant knife, whether it was the quality or the strength of the large array, it was far better than the "black-backed long knife" and some flying swords on its body, and even its breath of death was not inferior to the black-hearted Shenmu sword.

The power of the magic circle in the giant sword was much stronger than that of ordinary flying swords, otherwise it would not be able to support such a heavy giant sword.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what to say, this giant knife, the origin is not simple, it is between the existence of an artifact and a treasure, only those who have reached the level of a high-level god can arrange a large array in the blade, and integrate their own divine power and the large array, so that the giant knife will transform and evolve into a divine weapon!

This black giant knife, the materials used are Yuanshen Immortal Iron, Qiankun Steel, Yin and Yang Essence Blood, and I don't know how many immortal crystals are made of it, the difficulty is not under the Dinghai Divine Needle held by Sun Wukong back then, if Zhao Yuan is not supported by the power of faith, he can't drive it.

"Poof!"

The giant knife made a muffled sound, and after it was tempered in the battle, it transmitted a lot of information to Zhao Yuan's mind, and instantly made Zhao Yuan know the secret of the giant knife's urging.

Zhao Yuan, who comprehended the mystery of the giant knife, became more and more like a tiger, and the heavy giant knife, between the flies, flowing through the clouds and water, without the slightest hindrance, as if it was no longer a lifeless knife, but a ghostly metal, full of surging breath of life......

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There are fewer and fewer black swamp scorpions in the Black Swamp Mountain, and the slaughter has just begun.

At this time, it was almost dawn, Wan Ling'er's elixir had a miraculous effect, and the five of them had woken up one after another, but no one made a sound, and no one participated in the battle, they all looked at Zhao Yuan's back with a shocked face.

The back stands like a mountain.

The monstrous waves set off by the giant knife, the black swamp scorpions that shot from all directions immediately flew out of the sky as long as they touched the rolling black waves.

People gasped.

They had already woken up at least a stick of incense, but the giant knife weighing hundreds of catties did not stagnate in Zhao Yuan's hands, no matter how many black swamp scorpions flew over, they couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool, in front of him, it was like an invisible death barrier.

What makes people chill down the back is that the Black Marsh Mountain, which was originally layered with green mangs, has become more and more sporadic at this moment.

At this time, the corpses of the black swamp scorpion around the huge black stone they were sitting on were already at the level of the black boulder, and in the distance, they were even higher than the black boulder.

In fact, if it weren't for Zhao Yuan's sword wind that swept away the corpse of the black swamp scorpion, at this time, the black stone would have been drowned by the mountains of black swamp scorpion corpses.

The entire Black Swamp Mountain was filled with a disgusting fishy smell.

Kill all the black swamp scorpions!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the black swamp scorpions around them that were getting fewer and fewer, and inexplicably, they remembered what Zhao Yuan had said.

Looking at this situation, it is really possible for Zhao Yuan to kill the black swamp scorpion in the entire Black Swamp Mountain.

The five of them looked at Zhao Yuan's gaze, revealing a trace of inexplicable awe.

Although this person's aura is shallow, his wild strength is too terrifying, and in his bones, there is a kind of ruthlessness and iron blood that cultivators do not have......

......

Finally, the sky, in the distance, revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

At this time, although the black clouds in the sky like lead still shrouded the Black Numa Mountain, the Black Numa Mountain was not as dark as it was at the beginning, and there was a faint light, and the green light like a ghost fire also became dim because of the faint light, and it was hidden from time to time, and if you didn't look carefully, it was really not easy to find.

However, the black swamp scorpion, which was originally unclear, gradually revealed its form.

Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

Looking at the black swamp scorpion's hideous appearance and sharp teeth, everyone's backs felt an inexplicable chill, it was hard to imagine that they had spent a night in this black swamp mountain and were unharmed.

The sun rose, and wisps of golden sunlight pierced the heavy clouds and sprinkled on the Black Numa Mountain, and the entire Black Numa Mountain was like being plated with a layer of gold leaf.

A strange scene appeared, those black swamp scorpions that were originally not afraid of death actually quietly burrowed into the ground, and those seemingly hard rocks were like cow's milk.

In fact, at this time, the number of black swamp scorpions on the Black Swamp Mountain has become extremely rare.

Around the huge black rocks, the corpses of the black swamp scorpion were stacked on top of each other, and they were a shocking mess......

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"How is it?" Zhao Yuan put away the black giant knife and asked back.

"It's okay, the poisonous gas in this Black Swamp Mountain is not fatal, it mainly makes people's limbs weak. Long Zifei hurriedly replied.

"Well, let's go. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Everyone nodded hurriedly, and one after another urged the aura, past the mountains of black swamp scorpion corpses, and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, one by one couldn't help but glance back at the piles of black swamp scorpion corpses, and their faces showed a palpitating expression.

Along the way, there was a long silence.

"Is Brother Zhao a martial artist of the Great Qin Empire? I heard that the martial artists of the Great Qin Empire are very powerful. Finally, Hua Tian of Feiyun Gate couldn't help but ask.