World of Cultivation

Chang Heng and the yellow-faced man fought in full swing.

His strength was much more tyrannical than when he fought against Zuo Mo. The strange-looking copper-ringed Blood Spider Sword in his hand was filled with sticky blood every time he swung it, and the smell was extremely fishy.

However, the yellow-faced man in front of him looked calm and undisturbed. A bronze sword was flying up and down beside him. The bronze Ge exudes a faint cyan light, forming a cyan light curtain as it dances. The bloody light that filled the sky was still unable to break through this seemingly thin light curtain.

"The method of blood refining is quite partial." The yellow-faced man said with a smile: "It's a pity that you can't practice it, so you just have its form."

"It's just a shape?" Chang Heng's pupils shrank slightly.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the Blood Spider Sword on his fingertips was thrown into the air. As soon as the flying sword entered the air, it turned into a huge shadow.

boom!

Six legs as thick as wrists stepped heavily on the ground, dust flew up, and the ground trembled. A bloody spider stared at the yellow-faced man with a ferocious expression. It was more than twice as big as when it was against Zuo Mo. The six spider legs are slender and covered with barbs, and the joints have become thicker, harder and more powerful. The black lines on the blood spider's body are more eye-catching than before, and it has a bit more metallic luster, leaving no doubt about how strong it is.

The most terrifying thing is the face of the blood spider. There are faint traces of a human face on that flat face. This vaguely human face was indescribably ferocious and ferocious, and a violent aura rushed towards him.

"Oh, yes, you have some talent for being able to practice to the point where you are almost a human being." The yellow-faced man said in a loud tone, "However, you have some improper practices. If you don't change it, you will have endless troubles."

Chang Heng's face showed a solemn expression for the first time. From what he said, he was very familiar with the techniques he practiced. Although he is a disciple of the Lingying Sect, the techniques he practices are not those of the Lingying Sect. Instead, together with the Blood Spider Sword, he took it from the cultivator he killed.

However, the stolen mind was not complete. Apparently its former owner also obtained it through other means. Although the blood refining method is powerful, at the same time, its cultivation is far more dangerous than ordinary mental methods. If you are not careful, you may be devoured by the master. Although Chang Heng has a fierce and domineering personality, he is also cautious when practicing.

The words of the yellow-faced man struck a chord with Chang Heng.

Chang Heng suddenly put away the blood spider: "Why did you change it?"

The yellow-faced man showed an admiring look: "Come to me after the game." After saying that, the figure disappeared on the spot.

Chang Heng's heart trembled, not to mention whether the yellow-faced man was tricking him, but based on his movement skills just now, his strength was only higher than his own.

Compared to the terrifying momentum of the others, Chang Heng and the yellow-faced man started fighting and separated in the blink of an eye without attracting anyone's attention.

Meng Qing was like a civet cat, carefully shuttling between the mountains and forests. He is best at stealth and assassination. He has successfully escaped from being chased by masters at the Golden Core stage, but this time, he is even more careful. The fifteen peaks cover a large area, but if a hundred cultivators at the pulse condensation stage were put into it to fight, then this would really not be considered a battlefield. On the contrary, this battlefield is too small.

If the battlefield is small, the battle situation will become extremely chaotic and fierce. What made him even more cautious was that, except for himself, the remaining ninety-nine people were all his enemies.

Unlike other practitioners, he has a clear goal. But every time he thought about it, he felt a little strange. Is a cultivator in the foundation building stage worthy of spending crystal stones to hire myself to kill him? He sneered at this in his heart. How could a foundation-building cultivator rush through this final round of fighting?

However, since he had accepted other people's crystals, he decided to do things well and stop trying to get around if he lost credibility. His own cultivation level is limited, he doesn't receive much business, and his life is quite difficult on weekdays. This time he came to participate in the sword trial meeting because he was jealous of these prizes to see if he could win one. Unexpectedly, luck came and I couldn't stop it. Someone actually came to my door and placed a business order.

The reward is quite attractive, and the most important thing is that the target is the only foundation-building cultivator in this sword trial. If it were anyone else, he would still feel unsure, but since it was Zuo Mo, he agreed on the spot without hesitation. He had seen the match between Zuo Mo and Chao An. To be honest, he admired Zuo Mo for being able to defeat the strong with the weak. He always suspected that the person who placed the order was Chao An. It must be Chao An who was not angry that he was out of the game, and now he was doing evil things behind his back.

But what does that have to do with you? He won't have trouble with crystal stones!

It's not easy to survive these days. Apart from hiding and sneaking, his combat ability is mediocre and he doesn't get many jobs on weekdays. He was full of confidence in this mission. He believed that the reason Zuo Mo defeated Chao An was that Chao An underestimated the enemy, and Zuo Mo's preparation was also one of the reasons. If it were him, he would never give Zuo Mo so many opportunities to show off. From the beginning, he had no intention of confronting the other party openly and openly. Even though Zuo Mo was much weaker than him, he still insisted on sneak attacks. He was just for the crystal anyway.

However, if he wants to complete this business, he must first find Zuo Mo. This is also the most troublesome part of this business for him.

Well, the crystals will not fall from the sky after all. If there is no difficulty, others will not spend so many crystals to hire me.

He controlled his figure carefully, and he was like a vague shadow, creeping carefully among the trees. The color of his body always blends in with the surrounding environment, and his aura is introverted, making it extremely difficult to detect. It was precisely because of this unique skill that no one noticed him along the way. He was particularly careful today. He was surrounded by pulse condensation stage cultivators, and there were many masters among them. If one of them was accidentally discovered, he would have no chance of winning.

Hey, there is a valley ahead.

Meng Qing decided to go and have a look. Zuo Mo's own cultivation level was lower than others, so he naturally didn't dare to break in. After accepting the business, he had been thinking about it, thinking that Zuo Mo would most likely find a corner to stay in peace and resist with the help of the talisman array. So along the way, he paid special attention to places like the corners of various valleys.

The entrance to the valley in front of him was quite narrow, so he did not dare to be careless and carefully wormed his way in using the surrounding terrain.

In the valley, Luo Li sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the flying sword floated quietly beside him. He is like a volcano. He looks calm on the outside, but the sword intent in his heart is surging.

Today is the first battle of "I'm Leaving"!

There was an inexplicable excitement in his heart, this silent excitement was like a silent flame, burning every inch of his body.

But he remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation. He was suppressing, suppressing this excitement that made him tremble!

The air around him was windless, and it felt like a whirlwind was blowing in the small valley. But what is amazing is that there is not a single movement at the mouth of the valley despite the strong wind in the valley.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes!

Someone!

"Wo Li" uses "Invisible Sword Jue" and "Empty Sword Jue" as ropes, and strings "Cloud Sword Jue", "Hongyan Sword Jue" and "Qingliu Sword Jue" on them, with great effort. Although it was limited to his cultivation experience, it still had many magical features, and even Xin Yan was full of praise for it.

In the mind of Luo Li, who was sitting cross-legged, with him as the center, the mountains, rocks and trees in a radius of ten feet were gradually becoming empty, gradually becoming nothing, and finally becoming a void.

He sits in the middle of the void.

Even the smallest things will become extremely conspicuous when entering this void, and he can easily see through them.

It's like there is an extra ink dot on a piece of snow-white paper. No matter how small the ink dot is, it will be extremely clear.

Meng Qing's figure blended into the surroundings, making it extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye. But in Luo Li's eyes, there was one more person in the void!

The excitement that had been suppressed for a long time in my chest felt like it had found an outlet.

Contrary to the fanatical excitement in his eyes, his face was solemn, his right hand stood on one palm, the thumb and tail finger were clasped tightly, and the other three fingers pointed directly at the sky.

The flying sword floated quietly like a ferocious beast waking up from its sleep. It suddenly opened its scarlet eyes and exposed its sharp white teeth.

A clear cry flew up into the sky,

The two colors of red and blue light are intertwined on the sword body, just like the necks of two spiritual beast partners, one red and one green, intertwined, extremely happy!

"Leave!"

There was a faint sigh, misty and uncertain, so far away that it was unpredictable, but also like a soft whisper in the ear.

The red and green light gradually turned into white, and the joy of the sword became weaker and weaker, and a feeling of loneliness arose, like the bleak autumn wind.

The flying sword, which is as white as light clouds, does not fly very fast. The flying sword is as white as ice and melts in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moment Luo Li activated it, Meng Zai knew that his figure was revealed, secretly shouting that something was wrong!

Not daring to hesitate, he jumped up and ran out of the valley!

The astonishing changes in the opponent's flying sword made his hair stand on end and his scalp numb. What kind of sword technique was this?

Especially when he saw the opponent's flying sword suddenly disappearing into the air little by little, his sense of danger suddenly rose to the extreme. What he trusts most in his profession is his intuition. Every time he has a bad intuition, he knows that there is danger!

But he had only encountered such a strong danger as today, that time when he was chased by a cultivator of the Golden Core Stage.

Oh my god! Doesn’t it mean that they are all practitioners in the pulse condensation stage? Did he meet Gu Rongping? Damn it, I'm not that unlucky!

Meng Qing was horrified. Although this sense of danger was not as good as that of the last Golden Core cultivator, it could firmly occupy the second position. He was frightened. How could he dare to have any reservations at this time? All his spiritual power was flowing crazily to his back. , rushed towards the outside of the valley! On the back, there is a solid spiritual shield, which looks a bit like a turtle shell.

Kankan took a step forward, as if something invisible suddenly hit the spiritual shield on his back, and the solid spiritual shield fell apart in an instant.

puff!

Meng Qing felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his pupils suddenly dilated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sky was filled with blood mist, leaving him unaware of his identity on the spot.

A figure descended from the sky, briefly checked the unconscious Meng Qing, and said indifferently: "Defeated."

Then he picked up Meng Qing and disappeared.

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