The fourth level of Silkworm Demonic Skill!
"Five percent!"
Mu Bei laughed!
After cultivating the Silkworm Sky Demonic Skill to the fourth level, his cultivation conversion rate on the enemy can reach 5%, which is nearly doubled!
This effect is very impressive!
As he walked towards the place of death filled with resentful souls, he used his soul to comprehend the fourth level of the Silkworm Sky Demonic Skill in the Wheel Sea!
Not long after, a desert appeared ahead!
The desert is vast, shrouded in darkness and mist, and you can feel the cold air there from a long distance away!
The desert is full of pits and pits, and there are even huge cracks in many places, and there are corpses nearby!
There was even thick yellow corpse water gathering at the bottom of some corpses, exuding a pungent stench!
Mu Bei looked deep into the desert!
The place of death filled with resentful souls is deep in this desert!
He walked inside!
As soon as Shiji stepped into the desert, the temperature in the air dropped sharply. Even now, he couldn't help but feel a chill!
A great dark place!
The next moment, he displayed the Dragon Burial Sutra and sensed this desert!
Then, he discovered that the desert was not only sinister and sinister on the surface, but also unusual underground, with dozens of huge Yin veins!
These Yin veins cannot be seen by ordinary practitioners, but he, who practices the Dragon Burial Sutra, can clearly capture them!
And these dozens of Yin veins converge and intertwine in this place, directly turning this desert into a place where evil gathers. Over a long period of time, it is enough to breed an extremely large number of Yin spirit armies here!
What's worse is that at the intersection of dozens of Yin meridians, unimaginable evil may be born!
He continues to walk deeper!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
There were sounds in the air, and there were already many practitioners in this place itself, and in the distance, there were still many people continuing to rush here!
There is a strong evil atmosphere here, and corpses are everywhere. It is an extremely dangerous place in itself. However, dangerous places are often filled with various opportunities. Therefore, when encountering such a place, some brave monks will explore it. !
There may be huge gains!
His steps were not hasty and he was walking very far in no time!
Boom!
Suddenly there was a violent roar ahead!
Looking around, not far away, a dozen practitioners encountered a group of Yin spirits, and each used their magical powers and secret techniques to kill these Yin spirits!
These people are not weak, but there are too many Yin spirits, densely packed, at least thousands of them, and they will soon be swamped!
"ah!"
The screams started!
In the blink of an eye, some of the dozen or so people died tragically and were torn into pieces by a group of Yin spirits, who then swallowed all their flesh and bones into their bellies!
The next moment, a Yin spirit discovered Mu Bei and rushed towards him!
Mu Bei turned a blind eye and kept his pace unchanged!
Yin Ling quickly threw herself in front of him!
And as soon as he threw himself in front of him, the Yin spirit exploded!
breath!
The aura that naturally filled Mu Bei's body could not be blocked by a Yin spirit of this level!
And such a scene, the tragic death of the same kind, made the other Yinlings suddenly become ferocious and rush towards Mubei crazily!
Mu Bei still kept walking, only a circle of golden sword waves swept forward with him as the center!
Hee hee hee…
The Yin spirits that rushed towards me were all destroyed in the blink of an eye!
Seeing this scene, the dozen or so people who were besieged by the Yin Spirit trembled and were all shocked by Mu Bei's power!
Even the remaining Yin spirits without self-awareness could not help but retreat. Facing Mu Bei like this, they felt an instinctive fear!
Mubei’s pace remains unchanged!
Not long after, he finally came to the depths of the desert!
Ahead, bursts of sobbing echoed!
That's the sound of ghosts crying!
There is a huge valley not far away. The valley covers an area of tens of thousands of miles, and it is filled with bones!
And in every corner of these dense bones, there are ghosts standing one after another!
These ghosts may have ferocious faces, or have blood-red pupils, or may be covered in black gas, giving people a sense of horror and horror!
There are tens of thousands of them!
"good!"
Mu Bei laughed!
Tens of thousands of ghosts are not easy to deal with. After absorbing these ghosts, the sword's power will definitely be raised to the peak of the holy level!
He raised his hand, and the Tribulation Sword flew out, turned into a ray of light and entered the valley, and then quickly shuttled through the valley!
As it passed by, ghosts were swept into the sword one after another along the way, and no ghost had the ability to resist!
Can't resist!
Regarding the soul body, the Tribulation Sword has absolute restraint!
And as the ghosts were swallowed into the sword one after another, the sword power exuded by the Tribulation Sword increased at a very rapid speed!
"Um?!"
A surprised sound sounded from not far away!
Not far away, an old man with blood-colored hair stared at the Jiejie Sword. Behind the old man was a man and a woman, about fifteen years old!
The girl's eyes glowed, and she pointed at the Jiejie Sword and said, "Master, that sword is so extraordinary, it can swallow those evil souls easily! Moreover, as it swallows those evil souls, the power of the sword continues to increase!"
Next to her, the young man was also staring directly at the Zhu Jie Sword: "It's amazing!"
The blood-haired old man nodded, naturally he knew better than they felt!
The next moment, the girl suddenly took action and took out a cyan porcelain jar. The cyan porcelain jar was submerged into the valley. A bright light suddenly bloomed from the mouth of the jar, and the bright light rolled toward the Tribulation Sword like a waterfall of light!
The next moment, the light waterfall of the Zhujie Sword Monument was enveloped. Then, the light waterfall wrapped around the Zhujie Sword and was pulled directly into the blue porcelain jar!
Mu Bei frowned!
With a slight movement of his mind, the sword of the Tribulation Punishment Sword became powerful, cutting through the waterfall of light and rushing out!
The girl was startled and quickly glanced left and right. The next moment her eyes fell on Mu Bei and said angrily: "What are you doing?!"
Mu Bei looked at her: "Grab my sword and ask me why?"
The girl said angrily: "Your sword? Why do you say it is your sword? What evidence is there to prove that it is your sword?"
Mu Bei glanced at her coldly, not bothering to talk to her!
Under the control of his mind, the Zhujie Sword continued to swallow ghost souls!
The girl became angry and said to the blood-haired old man: "Master, look at him, what's his attitude?!"
The blood-haired old man nodded and looked at Mu Bei: "Young..."
"roll!"
Mubei Road!
The blood-haired old man's face darkened!
roll!
Mu Bei actually told him to get lost!
The girl pointed at Mu Bei and said sternly: "Master, kill him!"
The young man echoed: "He is arrogant and domineering. He should really be given some color!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, two golden sword energy slashed directly at them!
Coming soon!
Aim at the girl!
Aim at the man together!
The blood-haired old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a big wave rolled out!
laugh! laugh!
Two golden sword energy shattered!
"It seems that you are really impatient with life!"
The blood-haired old man said coldly!
The next moment, he flicked his sleeves and struck Mu Bei with a killing beam!
