Thousands of wing-ribbed snakes followed the scent of blood essence and blood of the same kind and surrounded them, swarming up and devouring the original head beast.
Immediately afterwards, the winged snake flapped its broad wings and screamed as it rushed towards the "alien" that killed the beast.
The huge body, with countless layers inside and outside, covered the sky and the sun, almost completely blocking the "alien"'s escape route.
In the darkness, Lin Yige calmed down, poured the remaining spiritual power into the Gengxin sword, and stabbed behind him with his backhand.
The sword light shot out quickly and penetrated into the forehead of a wing-edge snake, hitting a diamond-shaped snake scale the size of a fingernail in the middle, making a crisp sound like iron cracking.
The snake's scales cracked in response, blood spurted out, gurgling non-stop, and soon the snake's eyes were dyed red.
The smell of blood spread, making the snakes restless.
The giant snake was in pain, and when he looked around, he found that the troublesome "alien" had long disappeared.
It looked up to the sky and yelled, crying like a baby again.
Before the cry ended, a dozen smaller, fledgling larvae emerged from the group of winged snakes.
Their eyes were red, and like tigers pouncing on food, they all bit the injured Winged Snake.
The small winged snakes flapped their wings, twisted their bodies with difficulty, and worked together to tear the injured kind into more than a dozen pieces of flesh larger than their own heads.
The snake's mouth opened incredibly wide, swallowing the bloody pieces of meat into its belly with difficulty.
The snake blood splashed onto the wing-ribbed snakes surrounding it, and was absorbed by its scales and feathers in just a moment.
Lin Yige had already restrained his aura and hid behind the bone spurs on the back of the winged snake. When he saw this, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Just as she expected, the Winged Snake would be the first to "deal with" the injured kind.
After those wing-ribbed snakes swallowed the flesh and blood of the same kind, they not only grew in size, but also became much brighter in color, and their scales and feathers also became more shiny.
In this way, there is no need to pity the blood essence of these two winged snakes.
If the winged snakes can be eliminated one by one, what will be obtained in the end is the concentrated essence and blood of the wild beast.
Moreover, the spiritual energy here is disordered and the recovery of spiritual power is slow. For me who has very little spiritual power left, defeating them one by one is the best strategy.
Having made up his mind, Lin Yige immediately raised his sword and stabbed another winged snake that flew by.
The Guiyi Sword Technique has long been familiar to me, and every move is extremely precise. Wherever the sword's edge strikes, it leaves an inch-long wound that is deep enough to show the bone.
With the rise of killing, the spiritual power restored by refining the chaotic spiritual energy gradually reached a delicate balance with the spiritual power consumed by the sword energy.
As he was getting into a better state, a burst of swelling and pain suddenly came from his Dantian.
Lin Yige made a movement and sent a message to Geng Xin to protect the Dharma. He restrained his breath and looked inside his Dantian.
Geng Xin got the order and without saying a word, he unleashed the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of divine transformation to shock many desolate beasts.
At the same time, the energy of the wood spirit combined with the energy of the sword, transformed into pieces of bamboo leaves, flying to protect Lin Yige.
The group of winged snakes were frightened by the sudden unfamiliar aura, and they only spread out to watch, but did not retreat.
In just a few breaths, Lin Yige's consciousness had found the culprit in his dantian - the killing sword intent was like a headless fly running around in his dantian, but it did not lose control as before.
An indescribable realization came to her heart, and she immediately decided to give it a try. ….
Lin Yige held his breath and concentrated, guiding the killing sword intent to rush into his eight extraordinary meridians.
The murderous sword intent traveled along the meridians with overwhelming force.
Wherever he went, there were sharp stabbing pains like broken muscles and broken bones.
The Guiyi Qi Refining Technique was practiced one after another, and the extremely chaotic spiritual energy was continuously refined. It was only barely enough to nourish and repair the minor damage in the meridians, but it was unable to heal the severe pain caused by the forcible widening of the meridians.
Lin Yige frowned, gritted his teeth and endured, thinking in amusement: before, the senior sister spent her cultivation to open the pulse for her own sword energy, this time it is equivalent to her from a thousand years ago opening the pulse for her reincarnated after a thousand years.
However, compared to the elder sister who opened the meridians and poured spiritual power to help repair the meridians, this was her own
The killing sword intention can be described as moving forward inexorably, widening the meridians without leaving any room.
What is life worse than death?
That's it.
A thought suddenly popped into my mind: Did the Patriarch foresee this situation when he set a rule requiring true disciples to leave their spiritual thoughts and sword intentions in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monuments before going down the mountain to practice?
She quickly rejected this idea. If there was such a thing, it should be mentioned in the ancestor's handbook.
Another burst of severe pain struck, and Lin Yige's eyesight went dark, and he secretly made up his mind that when Lu Jiu joined the Guiyi Sect, he would make a furnace of the best pain-relieving elixir!
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Thousands of winged snakes broke away from the wave of wild beasts and gathered in mid-air. From time to time, a winged snake would let out a dying cry.
The wave of desolate beasts recedes, like locusts passing by, and the desert wasteland is devastated.
Chong Xuanzi explained to Lu Jiu through the "net of heaven and earth" intertwined by the cracks in space: "All races in the mountains and seas, the weak eat the strong, and the human race is no exception. Since the human race is an innate spiritual creature, you can refine and take the essence of their bones and blood. Make it your own by cultivating it..."
As he spoke, he was distracted and secretly reciting the Beast Control Technique.
After a while, Chong Xuanzi paused slightly and glanced at the group of winged snakes that covered the sky and the sun.
After spending so much effort to tame the engraved Winged Snake King, there was no response at all!
I just don’t know if it’s because the spiritual imprint he made on the Winged Snake King is too weak, or because Lu Jiu’s dragnet blocks the connection between him and the desolate beast?
Chong Xuanzi thought for a while, pointed to the group of winged snakes in the air in the distance, and reminded: "Senior Lu Jiu, is the female cultivator who came with you a disciple of Wulu Mountain?"
If that female cultivator was a disciple of Wulu Mountain, she followed Lu Jiu to the wild land, most likely because of Zhu Xingyuan's courage in the underworld!
Although he has completely absorbed and fused the Lindan from the Underworld, he can restore at least half of it by refining his body in the cauldron.
Lu Jiuzheng heard this with interest, shook his head decisively, and said, "No. You don't have to worry about her, just keep talking about you!"
Chong Xuanzi was worried and asked, "Could it be that he is a disciple of the Nine Sects?"
Lu Jiu waved his hand and urged: "No. In addition to refining human bone and blood essence, is there a gentler way to use this innate spiritual creature?"
Treating people as "innate spiritual beings", refining human bones and blood essence and taking them, is this a kind of "complementing the form with the form"?
If you can "use one person to make up for another" without harming Tianhe, then tell Feng Qingqing this method...
Let me ask you, who in this world of mountains and seas dares to pick off the skin of the Jiujie Lang clan? !
Lu Jiu combed her long auburn hair and thought happily: The rise of the Jiujie wolf clan is just around the corner!
Facing Lu Jiu's expectant eyes, Chong Xuanzi first shook his head, then paused, nodded awkwardly, and said: "Other methods...seniors should also know, which is the method of collecting supplements!"
Lu Jiu almost pulled out a tuft of hair. He turned around, glared at Chong Xuanzi through the curtain of hair, and said, "Shut up! Or I'll kill you!"
Tell Feng Qingqing this method, and his fur will definitely not be saved.
Chong Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Catch that female cultivator and bring it to me. In just two days, I will definitely be able to give you a gentle way!"
Turn off the lights and eat durian
