These three knife marks all passed through his body and tore apart the flesh and blood on his body, but he managed to bear them all with his strong body.
"Yo~~"
A shrill scream rang out fiercely, like a steel needle that instantly penetrated Su Xin's mind.
Su Xin's face also showed a trace of pain, "This move targeting the will of the soul is much more powerful than the Four-Armed Blade Clan."
The six-armed blade tribesmen rushed forward again. Their speed and sword skills reached their peak. Su Xin used various methods to bring out his sword skills, but nothing happened.
The spell had too much impact on it, so it could only resist with the use of reincarnation swordsmanship.
In the end, Su Xin was naturally defeated.
"The six-armed blade tribe is much scarier than the four-armed blade tribe." Su Xin sighed secretly, "Now I can at most rely on the reincarnation swordsmanship to resist his attack, but if I want to defeat him, I will even have to kill these six-armed blade tribe.
The Blade Clan's kills are still far behind."
Su Xin was not in a hurry, and continued his practice after returning to Demon Moon City.
On weekdays, he is an honest cultivator. If someone comes to the ring to challenge him, he will also take action.
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The Kingdom of Moyun is a completely independent small world.
This world has mountains, water, and living things. Although it is created by man, it is actually like a secret realm where heaven and earth were naturally nurtured and born.
In the very center of the world, on the top of a lonely mountain, there is an exquisite attic. In the attic sits an old man in a white robe and a long beard, carefully looking at the purple gravel in front of him.
This purple gravel looks ordinary, but this old man in white robe and long beard has been carefully observing and studying it for hundreds of years.
"It is indeed a rare treasure that came from that place. It is really wonderful." The old man in white robe and long beard opened his eyes, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
This gravel looks ordinary, but in fact it is an incredible rare treasure. Its value is so high that even the powerful God King can't help but snatch it away when he sees it.
"It has been more than 100,000 years since I got this gravel. Every 10,000 years, I will study it carefully. Every time I study it, I will be touched and comprehended to a certain extent. But even so, I still haven't been able to step out of that path.
One small step."
"How can we take that small step?"
"Master, how did you take that small step in the first place?"
The old man in white robe and long beard, the dean of Moyun Taoist Academy, pondered secretly.
And the master he spoke of naturally refers to the God King Mo Yun who founded the Mo Yun Kingdom.
The further you go in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes.
When one reaches the True God Lord level, every level is extremely difficult, especially after reaching the Seven Star Lord and Eight Star Lord.
But for those who are strong at the God King level, let alone one level, even a small step of improvement, trying to cross domains, is like a ravine between heaven and earth.
Like the dean, he has been in the stage of the God King for who knows how many years. Over the years, he has tried every means to make a small step forward, but he has been unable to do so.
"Huh?" The dean's expression suddenly changed.
"The little guy who was imprisoned in the First Jue Prison broke through the second level of Wan Jue Peak so quickly?"
Chapter completed!