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Chapter 297 The black water surges across the world(2/3)

Drink a bowl of water and recite a sutra.

Eat a bowl of vegetarian food and give others peace of mind.

At first, Pei Tu from Fusi in Beizhen had no intention of provoking evil spirits, so he was safe and sound.

It is precisely because of giving a bowl of vegetarian food that a good relationship was formed and a drop of blood essence from the Buddhist master was exchanged.

"After much thought, I decided to go to a fortune teller and ask him to do another fortune telling to see if there will be any fortune in the near future."

The killing monk put away the anguish in his heart, and his cloudy eyes fell on Ji Yuan again.

The strong, lively and intense blood light was like a ray of light, instantly illuminating the entire spacious courtyard.

The skinny old monk raised his eyelids.

He could clearly see that Ji Yuan's body was radiant and glowing.

The muscles and bones under the skin are like plate armor, which have been melted into one body to firmly protect the internal organs.

The big tendons are even thicker and longer, bouncing and undulating, like a coiled dragon.

"Only with ribs and ribs can the dragon and elephant be subdued!

If Meng Xuanji hadn't deliberately cut off Hu and used despicable means, Jiulang should have entered our Huangjue Temple!

With this inheritance, why worry about the hidden lineage not being able to return to the Xianzong again!"

The killing monk seemed to be getting more and more angry as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Next time I go to Qintian Prison and see that green jade lion, I will definitely knock it a few more times!"

Breathe!

I don’t know how long it took, but the majestic blood slowly fell back, and the pure inner breath collected in the Qi meridians.

Ji Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and his body jumped up suddenly, as if he had entered some mysterious state.

The nine-aperture stone man in the sea of ​​​​consciousness pours a lot of insights into it.

"I am the real martial arts wizard!"

Ji Yuan slowly digested it, accepted it completely, and advanced Dacheng's Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword to the perfect level.

Chichichi, the Qi pulse that contains the cold inner breath.

Suddenly it vibrated and emitted a rich green light.

The originally large mass of cold evil energy seemed to turn into tiny threads, quickly condensing into shape.

Ji Yuan took it with his mind, then wrapped his arms inwards and bowed his body slightly.

Take two steps apart, and use your strength to push through your lower body, as if you are stepping on a mountain, or as if you are holding a huge cauldron.

At the same time, the energy and blood in the limbs and bones are fully stimulated by the internal energy.

In that side of the Zhoutian Dojo, ripples of air appeared, spreading three feet in front of you.

I saw the unparalleled strong mountain seal, which matched the cold and evil energy of the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword.

It’s like water and fire working together to create a wonderful scene!

Wow, the coldness is like a tide, rolling like a wide river.

It contains surging black water, which has the potential to cover the whole world and sweep away all things.

It is full of chilling, cold, and bitter meaning.

"Hey, this is... the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword of Xuantian Shenglong Dao?

However, after Kuro’s practice, it seems to have become different.”

The killing monk's eyes lit up slightly, as if he was getting interested.

His judgment on martial arts in the world can be said to be from a high level.

Conquering the Qi and unblocking the meridians are the two realms.

The strength of Qi and blood is divided into five levels: dragon, elephant, tiger, ox and horse.

Things like dragging down nine oxen, fighting dragons, and throwing elephants with one hand are often used to describe tyrannical strength.

But, step into the third level of blood exchange.

Because the muscles of the body are strong and the bones are strong, and the Qi pulse is cohesive.

The thick and hot qi and blood are combined with the rich and pure inner energy.

Like dripping mercury slurry, it naturally penetrates the skin film and condenses strange phenomena.

Among them, there are also differences between superior and inferior.

The lower ones are birds and animals, the middle ones are mountains and rivers, and the upper ones are heaven, earth, sun and moon.

"This vision created by Jiulang is somewhat tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance means greatness.

I actually thought of incorporating all the various martial arts I had learned into it.

It is not easy to take the essence of others and develop your own martial arts."

The eyes of the killing monk showed approval.

Learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.

This sentence is easy to say, but difficult to do.

It extremely tests one's vision, spirit, courage and means.

For example, the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword is the ultimate killing skill of Xuantian's Ascending Dragon Path.

After the completion, it is like the lunar star god has settled in the body.

Control the evil spirit, refine the mysterious sword, and strike vertically and horizontally, making anyone who blocks your path invincible!

This kind of fierce martial arts that kills people like cutting grass is extremely difficult to fully understand and master.

What's more, we need to capture the essence of it and truly melt it into one furnace.

"Unexpectedly, Kuro's not only extraordinary talent in horizontal training, but also his understanding and talent in martial arts are extremely outstanding."

A smile appeared on the withered face of the killing monk, and then solidified.

Such a rare and good young talent was unexpectedly delayed by Meng Xuanji's acceptance as a registered disciple.

It’s such a waste of natural resources and I don’t know how to cherish them!

Thinking of this, the old monk became even more angry and decided immediately.

"Every day from now on when I go out, I will go to the Qintian Prison, so that I can enlighten the green jade lion and give him a heads-up several times."

"It turns out that Dacheng's Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword is made by refining evil spirits into silk to increase the killing power.

Once the sword light strikes, even if you are hard-core, the evil spirit condensed into threads penetrates deep into the bone marrow, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and is difficult to eradicate.

I have already become a mountain-character seal, and now it is perfect to refine it into a water-character seal!"

Ji Yuan was completely unaware of the changes outside and made the starting move of the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword.

He seemed to be integrated with the nine-aperture stone man in the sea of ​​consciousness, fully accepting the profound martial arts insights.

Within the Yin Veins, the large mass of evil energy seemed to have been crushed by a millstone, grinding it into strands of cold awn silk threads as thin as cow hair.

The cold breath is ready to move, and through the operation of the skills, it can easily be forged into a life-killing cold sword.

Ji Yuan's eyebrows were stern and he waved his right arm outward.

What a coincidence, I was facing the killing monk sitting cross-legged.

"You are a disciple who has great martial arts skills, but you actually use me to test your sword."

The skinny old monk smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

He raised a finger and tapped it gently.

This move is ordinary, but it is like a sky pillar.

There is an unshakable and tyrannical spirit that supports the sky and the earth.

Chi chi chi, they gathered into a ball and condensed into the cold light of the mysterious sword.

Suddenly it breaks through the air and comes to kill!

"Xuan Tian Sheng Long Dao's protective teachings are really extraordinary!

Open the meridians and refine the evil spirit, exchange blood to become silk, and condense the sea of ​​qi.

The fierceness of the killings, each level is higher than the next, it is unparalleled in the world!"

The killing monk suddenly felt a chill in his fingers, as if he had stretched them into ice-cold water.

The blue light and coldness suddenly exploded, causing the surface of the body to appear charred black.

Only by turning the Qi and blood can the coldness and coldness be eliminated.

"If this hits the body of a warrior in the third realm of blood exchange, it will be like being struck by lightning, killing him immediately.
To be continued...
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