Wu Xian looked at the Demon Soul Sword in his hand.

I saw that the body of the Wuling Sword, which was bright and silver, reflected a purple color with demonic energy, making it look a little weird.

“It looks much better.”

Wu Xian was amazed.

“Go out and try.”

He put away the Demon Soul Sword and walked out of the room to the first floor.

At this time, four customers were buying elixirs on the first floor. Judging from their cultivation, the weakest ones were foundation-building monks, and there were even two golden elixir monks.

"Young Master, you are out of seclusion!"

Yue Ling'er was calculating the accounts. When she saw Wu Xian walking down from the third floor, she immediately said in surprise.

"Just come out of seclusion."

Wu Xian nodded with a smile.

"I've seen Infinite Taoist."

"I've met senior."

"Senior must have gained a lot of reaping this retreat, it's a joyful congratulation."

...

When the four customers saw Wu Xian come out, they were surprised in their eyes, and then bowed and said.

"Everyone is polite." Wu Xian nodded, then said to Yue Ling'er: "I'll go out and come back soon."

"Okay young man."

Yue Ling'er nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Wu Xian walked out of the room, then spread out the Xuanthunder magic wings behind him, turned into a blue-gold stream of light and flew into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I have heard that the speed of Infinite Taoist is extraordinary. When I saw it today, it really responded. Even if I use all my strength, I can't catch up with this speed!"

A Jindan monk couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing Wu Xian's speed.

"Same for me."

...

Others nodded in agreement, and at the same time they also had a stronger sense of awe for Infinite Tower and Infinite Taoist.

But at the same time, they have stronger confidence in buying elixirs in Infinity Building.

After all, having such a powerful cultivator here proves that the spiritual medicine in his hand is truly reliable!

So everyone started to buy spiritual medicine with great interest.

At the same time, after flying for a while, Wu Xian came to a dense forest surrounded by the Qianchuan Mountains.

He landed gently, put away the Xuanthunder magic wings behind him, and looked at the place in front of him.

I saw that most of the trees here are more than 100 meters, the trees cover the sky and the sun are quiet, and there is no sound at all.

"It seems that the place where I fell down is right."

Wu Xian said softly, then turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell in the right direction in front of him.

But then his eyes became cold, and a scarlet murderous intent flashed through his pupils.

He pulled out the Demon Soul Sword, raised it high, and then slashed it down!

I saw a light golden sword energy with a faint purple spirit in the magic way, instantly passing through the dense forest in front of me, and shot into the depths of the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

Then a shocking roar of pain came from the direction where the sword energy flew over.

But after a while, the roar gradually weakened and then became quiet.

Wu Xian put away the Demon Soul Sword and walked towards the roar. He walked faster and faster, and he arrived at his destination with a few flashes of his body.

This is exactly the eight Tiangang Steps I learned from the Tiangang Sword Book. Although Wu Xian has just mastered this footwork for a while, this footwork is indeed very useful when flying without using the Xuan Lei wings.

Wu Xian looked at the scene in front of him.

This is a gray-red swamp with a faint fishy smell. At this time, the swamp is covered with a large amount of bright red blood, dyeing the originally gray-red swamp like a newly born blood pool.

The source of this bright red blood is located in the middle of the swamp.

There is a huge monster creature here that looks like a crocodile but has a gray-red body all over the surface.

It is more than 210 meters long and has a height of more than 20 meters. However, it is such an amazing body shape that it is lying motionless on the swamp at this time.

If someone looks carefully, they will find that there is a wound that is more than ten meters long and extremely deep on its neck.

On the surface of its wound, you can also see the interweaving of light golden sword energy and the magic purple air.

They constantly destroy and corrode the wound, making the wound grow bigger.

It was the sword energy that caused this wound that destroyed the demon pill it hid inside, causing the demon clan that had reached the level of the demon king to die directly.

Wu Xian looked at the poisonous crocodile at the level of the demon king with cold eyes, and felt the heaven-eating magical power plundering a pure source of magic power from the broken demon pills in its body.

This wisp of original magic power entered his dantian and turned into his own magic power, which made his cultivation level that had reached the sixth level of the Golden Pill to improve his cultivation level a little more, his eyes were still extremely cold when he looked at the poisonous swamp demon crocodile.

His eyes fell on its mouth.

I saw two silences wearing obvious human costumes, which were already chewed in their hideous and sharp teeth.

If Wu Xian hadn't seen too many human corpses, he would probably not have recognized that this was the remains of the human corpse.

"I have avenged you, rest in peace."

Wu Xian whispered as he looked at his residual limbs.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't know if it was an illusion. As the owner of Luotian Yin and Yang Cauldron, he actually felt a ray of light flying out of his body, and then rushed into Luotian Yin and Yang Cauldron on the third floor of Infinite Building, thousands of miles away.

At the same time, he also felt in a dark sense that other rays of light power surged into Luotian Yin and Yang Cauldron from places he could not feel.

Wu Xian was stunned, then thoughtful.

"The power of light that emerges from me should be derived from my good thoughts."

"Where did those light powers that I can't feel come from? As the master of Luotian Yin-Yang Cauldron, I can't feel the general direction? It's as if these light powers were not born from this world."

After thinking for a while, his eyes fell on the human limbs in the mouth of the poisonous crocodile. A noun that he was about to forget suddenly appeared in his mind.

Death world!

"Is it the soul of the dead creatures in the world of death?"

Wu Xian thought to himself.

Death world!

This is the concept that Wu Xian first saw in the Soul Burning Entry.

He was very curious about this place at that time. At that time, he thought that this place should be a place where the soul would go after death, and it might be an existence similar to the underworld.

But this idea was not sure if it was correct at that time.

Until today, he has grown into a Jindan monk, and his strength is even more comparable to that of a god-transforming monk, but he still has not learned any information about the death world.

He thought for a while, then shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore.

Under such a lack of evidence, no matter how many guesses you have, you may not stand. If you continue to think about it, it is just to seek trouble.

"There are still many things in this world that I don't know!"

Wu Xian became more cautious in his heart.

Immortals, Death Realm, higher-level monks, demon gods, and other mysterious races in this world that he has never known...

All kinds of unknown and extremely threatening existences are the fundamental reason why Wu Xian already has a super powerful gold finger like the equipment editor, but he is still cautious in his survival.

After all, being too arrogant will easily be beaten. You may even be destroyed by someone who thinks you are unhappy.

He doesn't want to go through such a thing.

Wu Xian let out a sigh of relief, no longer thinking, and his eyes fell on the wound of the poisonous demon crocodile.

He looked at the wound carefully.

At this time, its wound was expanded a little more than before, and there were obvious corrosion marks on the surface of its wound. It was this ability to corrode wounds that made its already fatal wound look even more tragic at this time.

"The instantaneous lethality is not strong, but if it is not handled in time, this corrosion ability from the demonic energy is likely to gradually turn a small wound that is only slightly injured into a large wound that is seriously injured, or even a death injury."

Wu Xian stretched out his hand, and a part of Tianyuan magic power surged out of his body to touch the demonic energy on the wound.

He deliberately hid his own aura in the Tianyuan magic power, so the demonic energy thought it was a strange magic power, so he began to corrode the Tianyuan magic power wildly.

Wu Xian didn't speak, silently feeling the power of the demonic energy.

Then he retracted his mana.

He thought about it.

"If a monk uses his magic power to resist the invasion of this kind of demonic energy, it will have a certain destructive effect, but this will undoubtedly allow the monk to exert ten percent of his strength, and in the end it will only exert 90%, 80%, or even lower."
To be continued...