When the young master of the Qiulong clan ran away, Lu Jiang, the pupal maker of all, was sitting in a big mountain, because after the teleportation stone was teleported here, Lu Jiang did not look for opportunities and creation, but found a mountain, and dug out a cave in a hidden place, Lu Jiang buried the Qihua Blood Grass with soil that had not yet opened in this cave, and poured out a drop of Qi Dragon Essence Blood Blood at the root of the Blood Grass, and Lu Jiang, who was not at ease, took out the Dragon Flesh and buried it under the Blood Grass.

For this Seven-Flower Blood Grass, Lu Jiang attaches great importance to it, the effect of a five-flower Blood Grass is so amazing, which makes Lu Jiang look forward to what kind of power the Blood Flower of the Seven Flowers Blood Grass contains, however, for the time being, Lu Jiang does not dare to swallow it, he is worried that he will not be able to withstand this power and end up exploding and dying.

After settling down the Blood Grass Grass, Lu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, whether this seventh flower can bloom can only depend on the will of heaven. After a little muttering, Lu Jiang gathered his mind and looked at the cyan scales all over his body, not only bitter, although these dragon scales covered his whole body like a battle armor, but Lu Jiang didn't know how to take the dragon scales back into his body, which made Lu Jiang couldn't help but worry, once he was bumped into by the disciples of the Qiu Long Clan, he could recognize at a glance that he had stolen the ancestor of the Qiu Long Clan.

"I've got to find a way to get these scales back into my body. Lu Jiang muttered to himself, and then, he put this idea behind him, sacrificed his heavy sword, walked out of the cave, and began to practice his spiritual skills hard.

Although he had stepped into the late stage of the Panling Realm, in the face of the powerhouses of the Dao Source Realm, except for a few people, Lu Jiang was sure of a battle, but in the face of the young masters of the Gu Immortal Heaven, Lu Jiang was a little lacking in confidence, so he planned to practice the spirit skills hard in the past few months, so as to improve his strength, as for whether to break through to the second level of the Nine Pans, Lu Jiang was not in a hurry.

Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, Lu Jiang was full of muscles and quickly swung a sword with pure physical strength, a sword seemed to contain the power of shattering space, causing a sonic boom, Lu Jiang split out the second sword in an instant, and the sword fell and another sword, Lu Jiang slashed out continuously at the fastest speed.

The pursuit of a spiritual skill is the perfect combination of speed and strength, the faster the speed, the greater the power, the stronger the power of this simple blow burst, according to the description of the spiritual technique, the speed is extremely fast, and it can split a hundred swords in an instant, or even a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, Lu Jiang can only split a sword in an instant at this time, Lu Jiang intends to practice hard in these months, it is best to be able to split ten swords in an instant, if so, Lu Jiang believes that the young masters in this Burning Sky Ruins, few people can resist the power of a kill.

As Lu Jiang quickly slashed out one sword after another, the sound of a sonic boom sounded intensively, echoing in the surrounding valleys like firecrackers, as for whether it would attract the attention of others, Lu Jiang was not worried, as long as he did not encounter the people of Gu Immortal Heaven, he was sure to kill him.

Three days later.

"Three hundred and fifty-five thousand seven hundred and fifty-eight swords. Lu Jiang struggled to swing the heavy sword and cut out a sword, and said hard, in the past three days, Lu Jiang has repeated an action, the speed from fast to slow, and from slow to fast, constantly circulating, at this time, the dragon scales all over his body were wet with sweat, and a feeling of weakness emerged in his body, but Lu Jiang did not stop, but gritted his teeth and continued to insist, he took the road of strength and spirit, and he needed to tap the potential of the body, and he could often dig under exhaustion, so Lu Jiang didn't want to give up and continued to wield the heavy sword.

Cultivation is always boring, some people are looking for fun in this boredom, and some people are going to boredom in fun, Lu Jiang sank into it and couldn't enjoy one or the other, constantly waving.

"Whew. After persevering for ten days and splitting out nearly a million swords, Lu Jiang could no longer give birth to the slightest strength, let go of the heavy sword and collapsed to the ground, and after recovering a little strength, Lu Jiang took out the jade box containing the five-flower blood grass from the storage bag, opened it, picked a piece of blood flower, and swallowed it.

Like last time, the blood vein flower entered the stomach, forming a surging force rushing into the body, Lu Jiang only felt that the muscles of his body were greedily absorbing this power, with the last experience, Lu Jiang clenched his teeth, let all parts of his body absorb the power contained in the blood vein flower, feeling that the body was gradually getting stronger, Lu Jiang was in pain and surprised.

This process only lasted one day, and the medicinal power contained in the blood flower began to dissipate, and Lu Jiang's body was raised to a level again, and Lu Jiang, who was full of strength, stood up again, and after checking his body, Lu Jiang found that this time the medicinal effect of the blood flower was not as strong as the last time he took it, Lu Jiang guessed that it was likely that the more times he took it, the lower the effect of the medicine.

This time, Lu Jiang persisted for twenty-three days, and when nearly three million swords were split, Lu Jiang was paralyzed to the ground again, and he took out the blood flower again and swallowed it, just like that, Lu Jiang persisted for three months.

On this day, Lu Jiang stood in front of the cave, holding a heavy sword, his eyes closed, quietly raising his physical strength to the extreme, he roared violently, and slashed out a sword as fast as lightning.

What was different from before was that Lu Jiang's heavy sword fell and formed nearly ten phantoms, as if one sword had turned into ten swords, and it seemed that ten swords had become one.

"Boom!!" A thunderous bang exploded suddenly, the heavy sword fell, and a trace of cracks appeared in the space, listening to the loud sound echoing in his ears, looking at the spatial cracks at the end of the heavy sword, Lu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "The power contained in the Ten Swords of Instant is much greater than that of the One Sword of Moments, and if you use the power of your body, the power will be several times stronger." ”

"I don't know if I meet the young master of Gu Xiantian, at this time, I am sure that I will be defeated. Lu Jiang muttered to himself, muttering for a long time, Lu Jiang didn't know how sure he was, however, what he was confident in was the power of a kill, even if it was a Gu Immortal Heaven young master, few people could resist it, the reason why Lu Jiang didn't have the certainty of victory was because he was afraid of their inheritance and spiritual weapons.

In the past three months, Lu Jiang has improved not only a kill, but also physical strength, coupled with the swallowing of the Blood Flower, his physical body has become stronger to an extreme, and his cultivation has become more and more sophisticated, almost only one membrane away from stepping into the second level of the Nine Pan.

Spit out the turbidity, put the heavy sword back into the storage bag, Lu Jiang walked into the hole, looking at the Seven Flowers Blood Grass is still not fully opened, Lu Jiang is not only a little helpless, he groaned a little, he gritted his teeth, and took out the blood bottle containing the blood of the dragon, and poured a drop into the root of the Blood Grass, at this time, Lu Jiang only expects that the Seven Flowers Blood Grass can bloom, and the power contained is very strong, otherwise, he will lose a lot, this Dragon Essence Blood is precious and abnormal, he has already spent eighteen drops on the Blood Grass.

Subsequently, Lu Jiang looked at the Linghai again, and found that after the little green dragon entered the Linghai, he had been in a state of sleep, although he wanted to drive him out of the Linghai, but Lu Jiang was helpless against him for a while, so he could only let him fall asleep, looking at the little dragon a little, Lu Jiang walked out of the cave and began to cultivate the spiritual skills.

Different from the spirit skill of killing, Chongjun is the pursuit of the stacking of power, that is, fusion, the more fusion, the greater the power, which is undoubtedly the most suitable combat skill for Li Ling, after all, each Li Ling is good at fighting with bare hands.

Slowly swinging a punch, Lu Jiang closed his eyes, quietly feeling the power in his body, looking for an opportunity to merge his power.

Time always flows inadvertently between his fingers, and Lu Jiang, who is immersed in cultivation, has forgotten the time and completely sank into the spiritual technique.

When Lu Jiang arrived here exactly half a year later.

Lu Jiang stood in front of the cave, he slowly swung out a punch, although the speed of the swing was slow, but with his movements, the space vibrated violently, the strange thing was that the space shook but there was no sound, this scene was exactly the same as when Lu Jiang first saw Chu Yuan.

"Quadruple, quadruple is my limit at this time, I don't know... How many levels of power can be fused at most?" Lu Jiang frowned, and secretly said in his heart, in the past three months, he had stopped trying to fuse power all the time, but what disappointed him was that after he fused the four powers, it was difficult for him to take a step up, which made Lu Jiang guess if his own strength was not enough to fuse the five powers.

However, after thinking about this, Lu Jiang's strength at this time had surpassed the strength of the same level by too much, and after pondering for a long time, Lu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "It has been nearly nine months since I came to the Burning Heaven Ruins. Do you want to find the place indicated on the map?", Lu Jiang didn't know how big the Burning Sky Ruins were, and he didn't know how long it would take to find the place indicated on the map given by the Heavenly Decay Son, so Lu Jiang didn't dare to waste time, but what made him helpless was that the Seven Flowers Blood Vein Grass still hadn't bloomed.

"That's it, I'm waiting for three months, and it's time for me to hit the second weight of Jiupan!" Lu Jiang said softly.