呲——
Pull the sword out of its sheath, the wind is as strong as a dragon.
When the cold light shines, the rocks are cut across the mountain, and the sword energy is like a plow.
With just one sword, the city was destroyed, and the several towers in front of Weihu Mountain were directly torn apart by the light of the sword.
The sword momentum was continuous, like waves crashing on the shore, and then it hit the mountain-protecting formation of Weihu Mountain hard.
Boom——
The sword energy surged, the mountains shook, and the surrounding spiritual energy rolled wantonly.
Wei Wei's eyes suddenly focused on the flying shuttle with hidden traces.
"Such a chaotic Taoist body...I still underestimated this kid..."
"If this kid hadn't had his dantian sealed, and if the lives of tens of millions of people hadn't been implicated, maybe... Xia Ming would have really become an immortal!"
"This might really be his time!"
Thinking of this, Wei Wei's eyes became a little darker.
"Daguan, Daguan...did you plan all this?"
"Would the former Grand View Immortal really do such a thing?"
"Ugh……"
Boom——
After swinging out his sword, the long sword in Xia Ming's hand eventually broke.
At the same time as the tiger's mouth opened, Xia Ming's soul trembled violently.
Is it so easy to take advantage of a situation?
Take advantage of the situation, take advantage of the situation, first of all, borrow.
The general trend has its inspiration, and you should take advantage of it to pay attention to your understanding, talent, and the indispensable trace of luck.
How much it can be borrowed and how much it can be used depends on the skill of the caster.
The sword of great power that Xia Ming slashed used the soul as the carrying medium.
Facts have proved that the strength of Xia Ming's soul is still not enough. In fact, Xia Ming himself prefers to carry the general trend with his body.
After all, Xia Ming's body contains the Extreme Sea Blood Chakra, and the scarlet gears are spinning endlessly.
Even if his body is damaged, he can repair it.
Just relying too much on the body may breed inner demons.
If there is another Zhao Liuche...
Xia Ming really didn't know what to do.
As his thoughts stirred up, Xia Ming's sword also alarmed the rightful owner of Weihu Mountain.
There was only a piercing sound in the air, and a god-transformation overhaul in black robes suddenly jumped out of the Weihu Mountain.
He has a hooked nose, triangular eyes, five hairs on his head, fleshless cheeks, and sparse beard.
This is like a mountain eagle working in another world.
Familiar taste, familiar people.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, Xia Ming had a dialogue with that guy.
When Xia Ming was looking at the mountain eagle, the man was also looking at Xia Ming.
When the mountain eagle's triangular eyes contracted, the terrifying divine soul pressure wrapped in the vast spiritual energy and came directly towards Xia Ming to suppress it.
boom--
At this moment, a big stone next to Xia Ming cracked open.
The pressure of the God Transformation is no joke, the soul of the God Transformation level is already as thick as a mountain.
The pressure is like a mountain, rolling in. Feeling the external threat, the Chongyang'er in Xia Ming's body is ready to move.
[My dear Chongyang child, without the support of the blood pill, I can't let you out of my mind. Don't worry, he can't hurt me yet. 】
After comforting Chongyang'er, Xia Mingfang looked at the mountain eagle in front of him.
Immortal monks are annoying, they always like to use their souls to suppress people, and they also like to float.
I am so cooing all day long and not at all down to earth.
Shaking his body lightly, Xia Ming's body was filled with blood and roaring.
-The Imperial engine starts.
The violent energy and blood danced ferociously, directly helping Xia Ming open up a pure land.
Despite the pressure of the mountain eagle, Xia Ming breathed as usual.
Looking at the twisted space surrounding Xia Ming, the mountain eagle became uneasy.
Qi and blood are like waves, and the body is like a furnace!
This kid is actually a devil!
With such energy and blood, could he be a real demon?
Suspicious, the mountain eagle looked at Xia Ming's empty left arm again.
A seriously injured real demon? Um? Not to be underestimated!
The mountain eagle's ability to establish a foundation in this deserted continent relies on more than just strength.
With a flick of his sleeves, the pressure dissipated, the mountain eagle bowed his hands, and his words and demeanor were quite polite.
"I dare to ask the real demon... why you came all the way from afar?"
Xia Ming frowned slightly when he heard the word "real devil".
magic? Where is the devil?
I can't be a demon, right?
【Quack quack! The boss is a true immortal! 】
【Real Immortal! The immortal with the crane! 】
As the crane sang loudly, Atun in the middle Dantian also responded.
[The master is a true immortal! The only true immortal in this world! 】
Listening to these strange movements echoing in Xia Ming's body, Hong Luo's body shook violently.
【Something's wrong! Something's wrong! There's something wrong with this kid's physical body! 】
[What the hell is this guy! 】
[Is there something else living in his stomach? ? ? 】
……
After receiving the approval of all the fans, Xia Ming, who was firm in his Taoism, slowly looked at the mountain eagle.
"I heard... you like to make elixirs? What elixirs did you make? What are the benefits?"
Upon hearing Xia Ming's tone of voice, the mountain eagle became more and more convinced of his suspicion.
This is a seriously injured real demon, there is no need to mess with him.
It would not be a good thing if this guy is dead and the net is broken.
The idea was clear, and the mountain eagle continued to speak.
"I have Children's Pill, which is made from children under three years old. It can nourish Qi and blood and extend life by one year."
"In addition to the Children's Pill, I also have the Women's Pill and the Young Strength Pill. Although they are not as good as the Children's Pill, they are pretty good."
"Your Majesty... would you like to have some?"
Seeing Xia Ming's face becoming gloomy, the mountain eagle was suddenly stunned.
But in an instant, he reacted immediately.
"Look at my memory. Your Majesty is a real demon. A real demon attaches importance to flesh and blood. He believes in the original path and returns to nature. This is the so-called simplicity of the path. But the little old man said that I am a master of my own profession. Your Majesty doesn't like me. It’s normal to have some gadgets. Your Majesty... how about some blood food? I wonder how many cauldrons of flesh and blood you have eaten, Your Majesty? To be honest with you, I have some good blood food in my cave, for young and old alike. As a top grader, if you respect me and don’t dislike it, please..."
Listening to the extremely cold voice of the mountain eagle, Xia Ming's veins suddenly popped out.
"Birdman! Shut up! Shut up now!"
"I am not a demon! I am a cultivator who rides on the horse!"
As soon as Xia Ming said these words, the mountain eagle's expression quietly turned cold.
The mountain eagle now understands that the guy opposite is here to cause trouble!
The energy and blood are like wild waves, and the aura is dim and faded.
He has an extreme and paranoid personality. How can he have the calmness of a cultivator?
This is not a demon...what is a demon?
After listening to the message from the subordinates in the soul, the mountain eagle stopped pretending.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Kill demons and demons! Do justice for heaven! Today!"
"My sons! Activate the mighty tiger formation for me! Trap this demon! I want to decapitate him! Send him to Daoxianzhou to receive the reward!"
"Such a real devil! No matter what you do, you can get tens of thousands of blood meals!"
Before the mountain eagle finished speaking, a terrifying formation directly enveloped Xia Ming.
Under the urging of the cultivators of Weihu Mountain, the majestic Jinxiu Mountain came to life.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ming became a little uneasy.
"It's wonderful to use the formation to borrow the general trend of the mountains and rivers. This birdman also has some ideas."
"However... your general situation is already like a dying tiger. Now that you stand up, you can only further expand your weaknesses."
"It's so bright, but I don't know that my death is coming!"
……
"Die! Boy! I haven't eaten the flesh and blood of a real demon yet!"
"Don't worry, kid! I will definitely refine you into an incredible elixir!"
"Wahahahahaha!"
Standing on top of the giant tiger in the mountain, the mountain eagle directly controlled the tiger's claws to slam towards Xia Ming.
With the energy of the mountains and rivers, if this palm is struck, the mountain eagle has the confidence to kill the real demon with one blow.
At the same time, Wei Wei, who was on the black awning shuttle, also stood up immediately.
As his eyes tightened, Wei Wei slowly opened his big hands.
Seeing that the giant claw of the mountain was about to be taken down, Xia Ming took a deep breath and tightly grasped the ancient sword at his waist.
Xia Ming wanted to force himself to get a glimpse of the door of the great road between life and death!
The tiger is rising in the hall, but the tiger-killing potential here is still there. What Xia Ming has to do is to use the tiger-killing power to kill this sick tiger that is helping the evil!
One breath! Two breaths!
The corner of the mountain eagle's mouth opened slightly. He seemed to have seen the scene where Xia Ming's bones and flesh turned into mud.
Wei Wei also quietly came not far behind Xia Ming. Standing on the ground, Wei Wei was ready to go.
The bow string broke in an instant, and the sword light shone in an instant.
In the gap between life and death, Xia Ming found the two pure killing intentions under the induction of the magnetic field.
Although dim and inconspicuous, they are as firm as mountains. They are like the destiny in the dark.
They will come eventually...
And their arrival will change everything!
Zheng——
呲——呌——
Boom—boom—boom—
Xia Ming's right arm was broken like ice, and blood soaked through the thin clothes in an instant.
The terrifying murderous intention cut into Xia Ming's flesh and blood, and then left deep grooves on the bones.
Severe pain struck, and Xia Ming quickly activated the Dantian furnace.
As the scarlet gear turned, Xia Ming smiled.
"Quack quack!"
"I won."
In Xia Ming's bright smile, the tiger in the mountains was beheaded and tailed.
The mountain eagle standing on the tiger's head couldn't laugh either.
He felt a little pain.
Twitching the corners of his mouth, the mountain eagle couldn't help but sigh.
"Such... such a fast sword..."
Before he finished speaking, a bloody vertical line quietly appeared between the mountain eagle's eyebrows.
The next moment, the mountain eagle split into two.
Cut open the body and destroy the soul, all with this sword.
……
In the dilapidated Weihu Mountain, Xia Ming found no traces of living people.
The mountain eagle used the formation to drive the mountain's momentum, while Xia Ming used the momentum to kill Tang Hu.
A drink and a peck must have cause and effect, so it becomes strong and it also perishes.
The killing force kills the tiger, and naturally the monks who are connected to the general trend are also killed.
What made Xia Ming feel a little relieved was that his sword did not kill a mortal.
There are no mortals in Weihu Mountain, only bones.
It turned out that the mountain eagle had been lying to him all along.
After searching for the mountain eagle inheritance, Xia Ming directly punched his body to pieces.
Xia Ming obtained an interesting ancient book from the mountain eagle.
With a flick of his finger, the witty Xia Ming directly divided the name into two paragraphs.
The upper half, warm the acupoint.
The lower half is a method of cultivating potential.
——"The method of warming acupoints and nourishing potential"
Release your fingers, the ink will swim away, and a miracle will appear.
——[ Flesh ? ? An exciting try! 】
Seeing this, Xia Ming was stunned.
Horsey!
What the hell is this!
An exciting attempt? Is this legal to try?
With a worried heart and trembling hands, Xia Ming returned to the cabin and fell into a dilemma.
He couldn't tell clearly. Was this good luck or bad luck?
Let's call it bad luck. If you hit a mountain eagle, you can reveal such a strange object.
Good luck, can you really try this thing?
Transform the body?
I'm afraid I'll die if I try...
After much hesitation, Xia Ming decided to take a look at what the "Acupoint Warming and Strengthening Technique" was about.
But if he wants to see this thing clearly, he has to take blood pills to return to normal.
The idea is firm, Xia Ming eats the tortoise, and the tortoise eats the weight.
There is nothing wrong with the old man eating the old man!
Dantian alchemy! let's go!
When he threw the herbs into his stomach, Xia Ming was still a little uneasy.
The side effects of the Blood Pill are really terrible.
Xia Ming was really scared. He was afraid that one day, he would feel that he was Zhao Liuche.
"I have cranes...and Chongyang'er...they are my guideposts! How can I, Xia Ming, get lost!?"
When Xia Ming was determined, a group of cranes also came out to watch the fun.
【Quack quack! Boss! Boss! Why does your belly glow? ? 】
【Boss! Can you help me get one? I want too! It looks great! 】
[Does it make eating much faster like this? I can't beat him every time! 】
【Quack quack! Boss Zhenxian is so awesome! It smells so good~suck~】
……
While Xia Ming was refining the alchemy, Hong Luo in the middle dantian also saw an extremely terrifying scene.
There was a hole in the middle of the huge millstone!
In the endless darkness, Hong Luo saw a touch of strange blue.
Immediately afterwards, Hong Luo felt an unbearable heat!
【this! What exactly is this! 】
[What on earth is growing in this kid’s belly! ? 】
【stove? Dan furnace! It’s still a horse-riding purgatory! 】
【Naughty! Too swallowy! Who is he? 】
【No no no! What is he! 】
Atun, who felt the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace opening, hid aside.
It was even more impossible for him to answer Hong Luo's inquiry.
Little by little, Hong Luo's heart quietly fell into boundless hell.
[This kid...could he be trying to refine me? 】
【The devil who eats devils? ? ? 】
……
Xia Ming had no time to pay attention to the unusual movements in his dantian.
His attention was now focused on his lower dantian.
Melting the medicinal materials, extracting and condensing, stabilizing under high pressure, shaping the soul, and forming the blood elixir!
After the blood pill took shape, Xia Ming began to control it to move out of the lower dantian bit by bit.
Then, as expected, it exploded again.
Boom——
The blood pill exploded and turned into a scarlet blood mist, which merged directly into the Dantian barrier.
Some of the blood mist penetrated into Atun's middle Dantian...
The moment the blood pill exploded, Xia Ming was shocked.
"Fuck! I'm riding on a horse!"
Boundless darkness surged in, and broken memories roared ferociously.
Chaos rose and fell, and the familiar voice came again.
……
[Father...Father...I can't tell the difference...]
[Father...if one day I become Xia Ming, will you still love me...]
[Silly boy... No matter what you become, your father will always love you, Che'er, my Che'er...]
[Father...do you remember what I told you about "Journey to the West"? 】
[Remember... what Che'er said, my father always remembers it. 】
[Father...you said, it was Tang Monk or the golden cicada who became a Buddha in the end...]
[Father...if I become an immortal...then Xia Ming...he...]
In a daze, Xia Ming felt a big, generous and warm hand.
The big hand gently caressed the top of his head.
Then, Xia Ming heard a voice.
The voice was as deep as a mountain and as deep as the sea.
Between the mountains and the sea, the words are sonorous and leave no room for doubt.
[Child, my child, as long as I am here, no one can erase your existence. 】
[You are Zhao Liuche, you are my child, forever. 】(End of this chapter)
