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From the palace?
The young man in blue shrank his pupils and his expression changed drastically.
Immediately afterwards, he snatched the pamphlet from the green-clothed young man's hand as if he was snatching it, "From the palace... you actually have to go from the palace... The second half of the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra" can only be practiced after the palace? "
This young man in blue is none other than 'Zhao Lei'.
After obtaining the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra", Zhao Lei left Tianhuang Ancient City and rushed back to the Seven Star Sword Sect.
It was precisely because Zhao Lei brought back the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra" that he had the opportunity to practice in this palace, which is also the location of one of the nine spiritual acupoints of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Three months ago, he had already lost his cultivation and practiced the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra".
Like him, there is also his cousin 'Zhao Ke' who has left to cultivate.
Zhao Ke is the only son of Zhao Lin, the elder of the outer sect of Tianquan Peak.
"Brother Lei, do we really want to commit suicide?"
Zhao Ke asked hesitantly.
It is obvious that although Zhao Ke is not very old, he also knows what it means to be in the palace.
"Zi Gong...Zi Gong...Why do you want to self-gong?"
Zhao Lei's face was ferocious, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "No wonder, I said that I have practiced the first half of the practice, but why can't I have the effect of 'rebirth' that my uncle said... It turns out that it is because I have not self-imposed! In this way, that Duan Lingtian The reason why he was able to complete his rebirth was because he had already committed suicide?"
"Coming from the palace, in exchange for being reborn, in exchange for the unparalleled talent of a monster... at the same time, it also means the elimination of descendants!"
Zhao Lei closed his eyes and his body trembled slightly.
Now, the road to becoming strong is right in front of us.
It depends on how he chooses!
A thought can make a world of difference.
Suddenly, Zhao Lei opened his eyes, his eyes shot out with determination.
"Ke Di, I have decided... I want to commit suicide! Only after I surrender can I have the talent and strength to compare with Duan Lingtian."
Zhao Lei looked at Zhao Ke and said decisively.
"Brother Lei...do you really want to commit suicide?"
Zhao Ke's legs began to tremble, with a look of fear on his face, "Do you want to discuss this matter with my father?"
"no!"
Zhao Lei said resolutely: "Your father and my father cannot know about this... Otherwise, they will not let us do this! After all, once we commit suicide, it means that the Zhao family will have no descendants."
Zhao Kemoran seems to be the reason.
"Brother Lei, I'm afraid..."
Zhao Ke's face turned pale and his voice trembled slightly.
"What are you afraid of? Don't you want to have Duan Lingtian's talent? Don't you want to stand out and win glory for your father?"
Zhao Lei looked at Zhao Ke and asked.
When Zhao Ke heard this, his body trembled, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, "I think! I want to kill all those who are against my father...such as the Kaiyang Peak Peak Master 'Zheng Fan', if he hadn't blocked it in the first place My dad, my dad killed Duan Lingtian a long time ago and took the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra"!"
"I know, dad hates him! So, I must become stronger, kill that Zheng Fan, and vent my anger for my dad!"
When Zhao Ke said it, his face turned red and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent.
"Yes, we just want to kill everyone who opposes us and our father... But if we want to become stronger, the fastest way now is to practice the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra"! As long as we surrender, we will He will be reborn and possess a demonic talent comparable to that of Ling Tian."
Zhao Lei's eyes sparkled, "At that time, the entire Seven Star Sword Sect will belong to our brothers... You will be the sect leader, and I will be the guardian elder!"
"good!"
Zhao Ke nodded fiercely, "Brother Lei, in order to be 'reborn', we will commit suicide!"
In this way, the Seven Star Sword Sect's outer sect elder 'Zhao Lin' and the foreign affairs elder 'Zhao Yu', their only sons, discussed the plans for their own palace.
Just to be able to be 'reborn' like what is said in the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra"...
Duan Lingtian was naturally unaware of all this.
Duan Lingtian is currently wandering around in the southern area of the Blackstone Empire.
Lone Ranger!
With one man and one sword, he can conquer all directions and be so heroic!
And the 'two-year appointment' with Mr. Qin is getting closer and closer.
Four months later.
In the quiet woods, Duan Lingtian leaned on a big tree.
On his shoulder, a cute little golden mouse with fur all over his body stood there, looking left and right.
"Brother Lingtian, are you sure they will come?"
The little golden mouse looked at Duan Lingtian, blinked his eyes, and asked in a condensed voice.
"Don't worry, Xiaojin, they will come."
Duan Lingtian smiled lightly and said.
Duan Lingtian just finished speaking.
In the distance, bursts of rapid horse hooves came in a mighty manner, and a dozen tough horse thieves seemed to turn into a gust of wind, sweeping towards Duan Lingtian and the little golden mouse.
"Law~~"
"law!"
…
After a moment, a dozen horse thieves stood still and looked at Duan Lingtian from a distance.
"Lao San, isn't this the guy you're talking about? Was Lao Wu killed by him?"
One of the four horse thieves led by him looked at the man who was staring at Duan Lingtian with a livid face, and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, it's him!"
The latter nodded fiercely, his voice mixed with sadness and anger.
"Can such a young man of 22 or 23 years old kill the fifth child?"
The other horse thief frowned, somewhat disbelieving.
"Fourth, don't underestimate him... This kid is a sixth-level warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm!"
The horse thief who had expressed grief and anger before spoke again.
The sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm!
Suddenly, the expressions of the other three horse thieves led by him changed.
At such a young age, with a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, one can only imagine how talented this young man is.
"The sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm..."
Among the four leading horse thieves, the middle-aged man who had not spoken so far cast a cold gaze on Duan Lingtian, "You have a good talent. It's a pity that you are going to die here today."
"If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Duan Lingtian leaned on the tree, stood up slightly, shrugged, and said calmly: "You should be their big leader, right? The eighth level of Nascent Soul Realm... your strength is not bad. You, go in person."
As he spoke, he seemed not to take the middle-aged man, the leader of the horse thieves, seriously.
"Boy, if you want to fight with my big brother, you must defeat me first!"
Immediately, the second leader of the horse thieves who was the first to speak just now, the energy between his legs was raging, and he flew out from the horse, as if he turned into a cannonball, and shot Duan Lingtian fiercely.
In the void above the head of the second leader of the horse thieves, the phantoms of a thousand ancient giant elephants rushed out, with momentum like a rainbow.
The seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm!
In a moment, the second leader of the horse thieves arrived not far from Duan Lingtian.
"die!"
The second leader of the horse thieves shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, carrying an astonishing momentum, and came straight towards Duan Lingtian, as if he wanted to split Duan Lingtian in two.
In an instant, two hundred and eighty ancient giant elephants were added to one side of the shadow of a thousand ancient giant elephants in the void!
This horse-killing sword is clearly a seventh-grade spiritual sword.
Can increase the power by '28%'.
Buzz!
On the horse-killing sword in the hands of the second leader of the horse thieves, the energy surged and came through the air, carrying the potential to crack mountains and crack rocks.
This sword contains the power of 1,280 ancient giant elephants!
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold, and while he uttered these four words in his mouth, his hand shook, and the Ziwei Soft Sword appeared out of thin air.
Draw the sword!
call out!
The sword came out like lightning, like a startling dragon, sweeping towards the two leaders of the horse thieves.
In an instant, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, the shadows of thousands of ancient giant elephants flashed away...
Clang!
Poof!
The harsh sound of the impact of iron and the crisp sound of a sharp sword breaking through the throat sounded almost at the same time.
next moment.
boom!
The menacing second leader of the horse thieves trembled, and before he could even scream, the man and the sword fell down almost at the same time, completely silent.
die!
"Dick!"
The leader of the horse thieves' face changed drastically, and his eyes were about to burst.
"Second brother!"
The third leader of the horse thieves and the fourth leader of the horse thieves looked pale and their eyes were wide open. They couldn't believe that all this was true.
"Since you have become a horse thief, you should have expected that such a day would come..."
Duan Lingtian glanced coldly at the three leaders of the horse thieves and the dozen or so trembling horse thieves behind them, and said calmly.
"My fifth brother and I didn't mess with you, why did you meddle in your own business and kill my fifth brother?"
The three leaders of the horse thieves said sadly and angrily.
"have a finger in the pie?"
It's a good thing that the three leaders of the horse thieves didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Duan Lingtian's body suddenly rose with murderous intent, and his tone was as cold as ice, "It's okay for you to rob the village, it's just for money... But you all did it. What? Burning, killing, and looting, not even sparing the old, young, women, and children... Don’t you deserve to die?"
"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about... Everyone, come on, kill him!"
The leader of the horse thieves shouted loudly, rode out and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.
"Well done!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he concentrated his energy on the little golden mouse on his shoulder, "Xiao Jin, leave him to me... You can deal with the others as you like."
"Zhizhi~~"
When the little golden mouse heard Duan Lingtian's words, it turned into a golden light and flew out of the sky as if it had been injected with chicken blood.
At this time, the leader of the horse thieves also arrived near Duan Lingtian.
Buzz!
The horse-killing sword split out of the air, carrying an astonishing force, and shrouded Duan Lingtian from top to bottom, entwined with Yuan energy, as if it had turned into a snowy moon.
One thousand, four hundred and eight ancient giant elephants swept out as the sword fell!
The eighth level of Nascent Soul Realm, the seventh level spiritual sword.
Duan Lingtian had no intention of dodging. As he raised his hand, the Ziwei soft sword flew out again.
Draw the sword!
call out!
The extremely fast purple sword light passed by, and he rushed forward, carrying the violently trembling Yuan Power.
Extreme trembling!
In Yuanli, the strange breath of wind is beating.
The wind is strong!
With this sword, Duan Lingtian used all his strength, as well as 'wind force' and 'trembling energy'.
Although, the power that Duan Lingtian exerted with the sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm, the Ziwei Soft Sword, and the 'Wind Force' was still inferior to the power of the horse thief leader's sword of dozens of ancient giant elephants.
But his 'extreme trembling power' is enough to make up for this gap.
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