Roar! "
Xu Zhongcai walked out of the territory of Mohai Demon Cave and bumped into a demon tiger.
It opened its mouth and roared, roaring out a terrifying sound wave.
The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
The demon tiger roared, instantly stirring up the wind and clouds.
The shadow behind him stood up high, looked up to the sky and roared, swallowed clouds, opened his mouth and moved forward, wanting to eat Xu Zhong too.
"Bloodline traceability?" Xu Zhong couldn't help but be startled when he saw the huge phantom.
The bloodline of this demon tiger has evolved enough to trace its origin.
That phantom is the source of its bloodline. Judging from its appearance, it seems to be a white tiger.
The cultivation methods of monsters are similar to those of human Qi practitioners, but they have no qualification restrictions, only blood shackles.
Breaking free from the shackles and tracing the bloodline can continuously improve one's qualifications and speed up one's cultivation.
The demon tiger just let out a roar, and saw a flash of white light, and its huge head rolled to the ground.
It was killed by Xu Zhong using the Cloud Swallowing Sword.
"A demon qigong practitioner who defends the first level can actually trace this bloodline."
Xu Zhong walked to it, cut open its ribs, and observed the age of the bones.
This demon tiger is probably alive.
An ordinary monster cannot cleanse its blood to its source.
Xu Zhong held his ribs and looked up at the sky.
After passing through the Black Sea Monster Cave, the sun here is very abundant.
It's just that it's not Ming Zhao's sun, but the sun of Mianlong Valley, which is the remnant of Qi and blood after Xifeng Lie's death.
He withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
Hiss~
A series of neighing sounds came from his ears. Xu Zhong grabbed the Cloud Swallowing Sword and turned his head to look.
I only saw a giant python circling, its huge body tightly wrapped around a towering tree. The snake kept moving forward, making a "hissing" sound!
This giant python has also been shaped into a dragon shape, with towering head and horns, and the snake scales on its body have retreated and been replaced by dragon scales. It is black and white, intertwined with yin and yang, weird and unpredictable. The snake's belly is slightly arched, and it looks like it is about to grow dragon claws.
Its bloodline has also transformed, and now it has a dragon shape and a dragon look.
It spoke softly, and in an instant there were snakes pouring out from all directions.
Some emerged from the ground, some fell from the trees, and some ran out of the cracks in the rocks.
For a time, Xu Zhong was surrounded by snakes.
They surrounded Xu Zhong and were ready to go. The snakes kept shrinking, spitting out poison and turning into thick black smoke, rising and falling, covering the sky and the sun.
They activated their own power, but did not activate it, as if they were waiting for the giant python to give orders.
Xu Zhong's body surface emitted a protective divine light, and a layer of barrier magic was added to prevent poison from touching his body.
The giant python opened its mouth and let out a roar.
In an instant, all the poisonous snakes rushed up.
Xu Zhong sacrificed the sword pill and controlled the seven hundred and twenty flying swords with endless changes. The sword light intertwined between the sky and the earth, like a big net, containing all the snakes.
After a while, his body was smashed into pieces and fell to the ground into a puddle of mud.
The giant python rushed up at this moment.
But facing its head, four white flags fell.
The white flag circled and transformed into a ferocious green dragon. With one bite, it captured seven inches of the giant python.
It was struggling, but Xu Zhong had already approached it, pulled off a piece of dragon scale, and played with it carefully.
The dragon scales absorb sunlight and transform it into strands of energy and blood, following the texture of his fingers, trying to get into Xu Zhong's body.
He threw down the dragon scales, passed his hand through the seven inches of the giant python, and took out its heart. The heart was as big as two fists, with blood flowing gurglingly.
This blood does not flow downward, but upward.
The blood bathed in the sunlight, and it vaguely transformed into the shape of a dragon, with thick hair and teeth and claws.
The next moment, he was locked by the invisible power of calamity, and with a roar, a thumb-sized calamity thunder came down, wiping out the energy and blood.
"Did the sunlight transform their Qi and blood?" The snake heart in Xu Zhong's hand sprouted sprouts. They stretched towards the seven inches of the giant python. Many sprouts also grew there, and the two seemed to be intertwined in the next moment. Same together. Essence Bookstore
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Xu Zhong opened his mouth and spat out, and the true fire of samadhi burned the snake's heart.
The giant python lost its breath all of a sudden, and only its pair of fangs continued to spit out poisonous water, polluting a large forest. The trees withered and reborn, reborn and withered, and cycled between life and death.
Xu Zhong simply burned the giant python under the true fire of Samadhi.
After cleaning up, he continued on his way.
It didn't take long before I saw the gathering place for the Qi Refiners.
Each small formation draws the spiritual energy of Zhou Tian to reverberate around, and mana spurts out from above the head, forming a canopy. On the canopy are hung all kinds of mysterious magic imprints. Once touched, they will be immediately affected by those Spellbrand hits.
Xu Zhong could faintly feel that there was an overwhelming power extending in all directions in front of him.
So he walked towards that place.
He was cautious, fearing to disturb other Qi practitioners practicing here.
When I got there, I saw a sword mark carved into the earth, and a sword spirit, which penetrated directly into Qingming. It was as new as ever. The endless sword energy was compressed into an inch of light, hovering in a huge pit.
He looked down at the hole.
In addition to the sword marks, there was also a large piece of flesh and blood inside.
These flesh and blood sprouts sprouts, struggling to form a head. Each head can correspond to the Qi Refiner on the shore.
There is even more yellow-green pus flowing down from the flesh and blood, corroding everything, exuding a strong and extremely stench. Maggots stretch their waists in the pus, moving around, and there are also dragon-shaped dragon gods.
Xu Zhong looked at these and felt extremely strange.
Because when he looked at the piece of flesh and blood, a face exactly like his grew on the piece of flesh and blood.
But he was not interested in his face, he was more interested in the lingering sword intent.
The Swallowing Cloud Sword in his hand was faintly uncontrollable, and was attracted by this sword intention.
He held Down the Cloud Sword and contained Jian Wan, lest Jian Wan be attracted by the sword intent.
"This sword power is good."
He sat cross-legged, raised white flags on all sides, placed the Cloud Swallowing Sword on his knees, and began to comprehend the sword's intention.
His own sword intent is already powerful, and when fully spread out, it can cover a radius of three thousand miles.
All the starlight within and outside these three thousand miles can be refined into a sword by him, but the consumption is too large.
The sword above the knees screamed and screamed, breaking away from the terrifying sword energy. The sword energy surged, jumped up and down, circled and echoed, and made a sizzling sound.
His knowledge of swordsmanship is also growing, and his sword intention spans 3,300 miles, which is extremely terrifying.
In an instant, his sword intent suppressed the sword intent in the pit.
This was just a sword mark, and it didn't retain much sword intent. It was normal for it to be suppressed.
Xu Zhong's sword intent swallowed up the sword mark.
In an instant, its sense of swordsmanship skyrocketed, overwhelming it for four miles.
He rounded up the sword mark by himself, leaving the other qigong masters around him with nowhere to perceive the sword's intention, and actually began to perceive Xu Zhong's sword's intention in turn.
Xu Zhong's sword intention of the river surges continuously, the two phases of yin and yang are intertwined, and the two phases of reality and reality are intertwined. There are two changes, but they remain unchanged. It is the conflicting energy of embracing yin and negative yang.
They perceive the sword intention and can only see the real sword intention, but cannot comprehend the virtual phase.
He forced himself to realize it, and was instantly hurt by Xu Zhong's Kendo.
One or two of them groaned, opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.
When they woke up, they only saw the strong swordsmanship on Xu Zhong's body, and they were quite afraid.
But looking at there were so many people around, one or two of them became energetic.
A heavy-haired, rickety old man was leaning on a cane. He looked at Xu Zhong and thought to himself: "His swordsmanship is so strong. Killing him and leaving his swordsmanship behind is not better than looking at a sword mark and understanding it?"
Most of the others had the same idea.
It's just that the old man with white hair made the first move.
There was a sword hidden in the crutch in his hand. At this moment, he pulled out the sword and slashed forward.
The white flags fluttered in the wind, and a white tiger beast jumped out.
The white tiger beast glanced at the white-haired old man, sat down on its butt, and suppressed all the old man's sword energy, light, sword, intention, and sword.
But when the others saw someone taking the lead, they felt jealous and drew their swords at Xu Zhong at the same time.
Most of these Qi Refiners are above the realm of riding things. No matter how mysterious Xu Zhong's Four-Elephant Divine Banner is, it cannot withstand the attacks of so many Qi Refiners.
The Four Elephant Divine Flags were knocked out and looked slightly dim when they landed on the ground.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and two sword lights shot out from his eyes.
He grabbed the Dunyun Sword, shook the sword, and all the seven hundred and twenty flying swords of Jianwan flew out.
Xu Zhong moved forward a little.
In an instant, the stars, moonlight, and rivers were forged by him into a sword energy that spanned from west to east.
This sword is mighty and unstoppable.
The Qi Refiners who drew the swords were obviously higher in cultivation than Xu Zhong, but they were unable to block the sword.
The swords in their hands were struck and made a crackling sound. Some of the swords made of poor material were cut off directly and fragments fell on the ground.
These seven hundred and twenty flying swords circled upwards and struck these Qi Refiners.
In an instant, the sword energy shattered their arms.
But the next moment, they activated Mu Yao's secret treasure, spurting out endless vitality, making the arms grow again, holding the broken sword, and looking at Xu Zhong with fear on his face.
"Why are you attacking me?" Xu Zhong held the Cloud Swallowing Sword, and the seven hundred and twenty flying swords were spinning around behind him, forming a cycle of their own, just like a small reincarnation cave.
"You swallowed up the sword marks in the pit and took away our opportunity. At this time, you are asking us why we want to attack you?" Two of the white-haired old man's fingers were cut off, and blood could not stop dripping down.
"The treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are capable." Xu Zhong's expression did not change. Even though these Qi refiners were stronger than him, he was not afraid: "It's not about first come, first served."
"You have been here to comprehend for so long, but you have only comprehended the fur of Qi. Even if I leave the sword marks to you, even if you spend ten or a hundred years of effort, you may not be able to fully comprehend."
"In that case, why not give up the opportunity." He said sarcastically: "If you occupy the latrine and don't shit, do you want to eat shit?"
"Bold!" The white-haired old man was furious. He straightened his waist in anger and drew his sword boldly at Xu Zhong.
Xu Zhong stretched out his hand a little, and flicked his fingers on the sword like a pipa, removing the opponent's sword energy and sword intent, and then flicked his fingers to directly fly the opponent's sword away.
The white-haired old man recalled his sword.
But when he flew over the pothole, he was entangled by the tentacles in the pothole, pulled down, and ate some, then expanded his body, opened his huge mouth, and also ate the white-haired old man.
In an instant, the face of a white-haired old man grew out of this piece of flesh, and he opened his teeth and claws to kill the others.
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