In the boundless darkness, a few balls of bright jade fire burned the only light. In the light, the black-skinned Xuandu Corpse General retracted his bone whip in surprise. In front of him, a man and a dog stared at him eagerly.

The deadlock lasted for less than a breath, and with an angry roar, the stupid dog took the lead in launching an attack.

The momentary distraction caused it to almost be cut into two pieces by the bone whip. Wang Lu used his innate phaseless sword energy to rescue him in time... The stupid dog had no time to react or think about the changes in the flash of light. It only knew that at this moment,

The enemy stands in front of you, and the master is guarding behind you with a sword. There is only one thing you can do.

Bite it to death.

A moment ago, the scene where Xuan Du Corpse General melted his skin and dripped poison seemed to have been forgotten by the stupid dog. It once again pounced forward and bit the Corpse General's arm. It should have been strong.

The steel muscles and bones were broken and melted under the bite of the sharp teeth, continuously deepening the corpse general's wounds.

In just a few breaths, a thick arm was torn off. The process was incredibly smooth.

Of course, this was not the intention of the corpse general. In those few breaths, he actually changed more than 30 methods to try to kill the biting mad dog, but without exception, he was killed by the monk a few steps away with the phaseless sword.

Dissolve the gas.

Whether it is colorless and odorless poisonous gas, heavy and powerful bone whip slashes, or demonic evil spells inspired by the power of undead and chaos, they all seem to have hit an invisible but solid wall, and cannot be harmed no matter what.

To the opponent...

In this dark tide, the Corpse General has killed countless living beings, and has occasionally been repelled by beings that are too powerful, but has never encountered such a strange situation. His natural cunning makes him want to retreat, but just now

At this time, the stupid dog sensed his change, bit off his ankle and threw him to the ground.

When he lowered his head, what he saw was a pair of red and crazy eyes of a beast.

It seemed to be desperate for life, tearing at the body of the corpse crazily. The two rows of sharp teeth could no longer withstand the excessive and crazy biting, and several of them broke. There was even more blood flowing from the mouth, but the crazy beast continued

Why care about this?

Obviously all harm has been isolated by the owner, and all it has to do is bite the corpses to death one by one, but the instinct of the beast is roaring crazily in the stupid dog's mind, urging it to do whatever it takes to get rid of the corpse as quickly as possible.

Solve the opponent.

It's like walking on a slender rope. Below the rope is an abyss, and on the other side is a glorious paradise. If you take a good step, you can reach the other side safely, but if you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

The stupid dog didn't know why it felt like this, but it always trusted intuition more than thinking. So, under the protection of the innate phaseless sword energy, it went crazy unscrupulously, surrounded by fire, causing blood and

Meat storm.

Xuan Du Corpse General is finally dead.

As undead, there should not be the concept of death. Even if the form of undead living in the black tide is destroyed by others, it can be reunited in the black tide... unless it is killed by living creatures.

Both Wang Lu and the stupid dog are undoubtedly standard creatures. When the stupid dog finally bit the corpse general's throat and tore the entire head from the body, the mysterious poisonous corpse general was filled with infinite malice.

Toward destruction.

The stupid dog's mouth was dripping with blood. The excessive and crazy attack had brought great damage to it. At this time, it suddenly didn't realize it. After the redness in its eyes dissipated a little, it turned its eyes back.

Wang Lu lightly lowered his Kunshan Sword, still smiling. However, from his lower lip to his throat, and from his throat to his front, blood spread like a waterfall.

"Damn it, if you go any slower, you'll be dead."

Wang Lu said, staggering and almost losing his footing.

For a long time, Wang Lu has always believed that as a professional adventurer, even if he dare not say that his IQ is the best in the world, he should have no problem crushing most of his peers. In the past few years, from the Immortal Ascension Conference to the establishment of the Wisdom Sect after coming down from the mountain,

Various feats prove this point.

However, during this year in the wilderness, Wang Lu had to admit that he had made a stupid mistake.

The master deceived himself into a barbaric land just to allow himself to cultivate the innate formless sword energy. Wang Lu has been practicing diligently in Xishan for a year, whether it is practicing Qi, sword bones, mind skills and other related skills.

He has made great progress, but he cannot cultivate this phaseless sword energy.

At first, Wang Lu only thought that he was not ready yet and his level was not high enough. After all, this phaseless sword energy was theoretically an advanced skill in the phaseless skill system. It was understandable that the requirements for basic skills were higher. No matter how far he progressed in his cultivation,

Come on, now he is only a monk in the Qi training stage. He has only been practicing in Lingjian Mountain for more than five years...

But when he was fighting for meat with that stupid dog a few days ago, he discovered that things didn't seem to be what he thought. The reason why he failed to cultivate the phaseless sword energy was probably because he found the wrong method...

For professional adventurers, methods are always more important than hard work. A year of hard work is not worth showing off, because even if you are as stupid as Wen Bao, it is not difficult to work hard for a year. What is difficult is to find the right method to get twice the result with half the effort.

But the professional adventurer who has always been good at this has chosen an unattainable path this time.

Innate Wuxiang Sword Qi cannot be practiced or used by ordinary methods... In fact, this should have been noticed long ago. It can be seen from the name. In the whole set of Wuxiang Gong, all of them are simply based on Wuxiang Duo.

As a prefix, why does the word "Xiantian" appear in front of the word "Xiantian"? Is it because it looks more powerful, noble and cool? With Master's extremely bad character, he cannot be noble or cool.

.

Now that I think about it, this is the reminder given by Master two years ago. Innate, innate. What is innate? What else can be worthy of the word innate in a minor Qi practitioner?

Of course it's the innate longevity... When this guy taught himself the Qianyuan Blood Burning Technique three years ago, he probably thought of this day.

Maintaining the strong defensive power that the Wuxiang Sword Technique should have can only be achieved by burning life span and exploding a massive amount of mana in a short period of time. The strength of the Wuxiang Sword Technique lies in its toughness and stability, and its explosive power is almost zero, only Qian Yuan.

Only the Burning Blood Technique can make up for this shortcoming, but I have always regarded this technique as a special technique for Sisi, and I have never associated it with the noble and stunning Wuxiang True Tradition...

Therefore, the so-called innate phaseless sword energy is actually the advanced version of the phaseless sword energy. The addition of an innate prefix does not make it stronger, but weakens it. However, we want to allow monks in the Qi training period to be able to use the sword energy outside the realm.

Let go, this is the only way.

After finally realizing something, Wang Lu only spent three days to perfect the practice of Xiantian Wuxiang Sword Qi. Now he used it for the first time in the Black Tide, and it was indeed a great success.

From beginning to end, this is not a really difficult skill. If Wang Lu had realized earlier that he needed the Qianyuan Blood Burning Skill, he should have succeeded in practicing it within a month. Now it seems that he has wasted a year in vain.

, but then again, without this year's experience, I wouldn't have been able to meet this stupid dog, and I wouldn't have been able to hunt so many undead souls in the black tide. And without this year's progress, the sword energy just now would not have been able to survive.

It couldn't be thrown four or five meters away, and it was too late to save the stupid dog, and it was even more impossible to release the sword energy three times in a row to completely seal a corpse with a challenge level equal to that of a low-grade Xudan.

The stupid dog's reckless output is based on Wang Lu's risking his life. Every time the innate phaseless sword energy is swung out, it means that three to five days of innate lifespan is burned and decomposed, and even though he only had only ten years just now,

In the space of two breaths, Wang Lu wielded the innate phaseless sword energy hundreds of times, shortening his life by more than a year.

For people with a congenital lifespan of over a hundred years, one year's lifespan may not seem like much, but burning all these components within ten breaths of time puts an extremely heavy load on the body. If it were just a few breaths slower, the result would be

It’s not that easy to say.

However, the battle situation has been decided, so there is no need to worry so much. Wang Lu took a few steps forward and walked to the corpse of the corpse general: "Where is the good thing?"

The stupid dog barked, then sniffed, and pulled out a scarlet, beating flesh ball from the corpse general's chest. Then he looked at the flesh ball with a reluctant look, then jumped onto the king's bed with it in his mouth.

Lu shouldered his head and brought the meat ball to Wang Lu's mouth.

Even with the vast knowledge of the Spirit Sword Academic Master, he would not be able to recognize the origin of this meat ball, but... Isn't this hunting trip just for it? It is a peerless delicacy that makes this stupid dog fascinated.

After biting the meatball, a stream of boiling liquid suddenly poured into his throat. Wang Lu didn't even have time to realize whether the taste was bitter or sweet, before the unusually high temperature scalded his entire esophagus.

Damn it, is this magma?

Since practicing the Wuxiang Sword Bone, Wang Lu's physical body has been tempered to be extremely tough, both internally and externally. He can drink even scalding hot oil as herbal tea, but at this time, the juice scalded his esophagus in an instant, and at the same time

The pain quickly spread to the stomach and then spread throughout the body.

But then, in the midst of severe pain, a surging life force exploded from his stomach... Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what was contained in this meat ball.

It is the most refined and pure original energy of living things - vitality, and it is the innate longevity.

In Jiuzhou Continent, spiritual objects that can extend life span are not uncommon, but spiritual objects that can increase innate longevity are extremely valuable.

For a moment, Wang Lu didn't even have time to analyze why this savage undead spirit had such pure life essence. He just felt that the energy pouring into his body was like the Yangtze River. Ten years, twenty years... I don't know.

In my sleep, it actually has the weight of hundreds of years.

Wang Lu's original innate lifespan was about a hundred, but now it has doubled. Regarding the lifespan itself, Wang Lu doesn't care. He is only seventeen years old now, and he has not even developed to a human.

At the peak of life, there is no need to consider the issue of life extension. But doubling the innate life span means that life will improve.

A congenital lifespan of more than two hundred years was a privilege that could only be enjoyed by foundation-building monks. However, Wang Lu had now elevated his life to the level of a foundation-building monk in advance.

As a spiritual sword master, he knows very well that this at least means that there will be no obstacles when building foundations in the future. Even if the other monks have the same Tianlinggen qualifications, there is no absolute bottleneck when building foundations and no external aid is needed.

After all, it is necessary to accumulate cultivation to hit the level. But in the future, Wang Lu only needs to practice step by step, and foundation building will be a matter of course. It is even possible to succeed in foundation building without knowing it.

As for the other benefits, they are countless. This Xuan Poison Corpse General is indeed the grand prize in the wilderness journey. According to the laws of chaos here, under normal circumstances, it is not known how many corpse generals have to be hunted before such an explosion can occur.

The value of this top-notch meat ball, which contains a hundred years of longevity, is probably not much higher than the sword embryo that Zhu Shiyao got from killing the Corpse King. It is truly a top-grade explosion... Thanks to this stupid dog's sensitive sense of smell, he can actually

In the vast black tide, this mysterious poisonous corpse general was found by means beyond cause and effect.

After a while, Wang Lu opened his eyes and saw that the stupid dog was swallowing the skin of the meat ball and the remaining juice in it, with a look of unfulfilled satisfaction.

The proceeds from a fierce battle were roughly divided between one person and one dog. Wang Lu, as the master and battle commander, took the big head, and the stupid dog swallowed the small head without mercy. It was extremely satisfying.

But this time the dumb dog finally became more alert. After eating the delicious food, he looked around warily and grunted in question.

It's gratifying to hunt down the Corpse General, but what happens next? The two of them are still in the dark tide, surrounded by countless undead spirits, and they are even more angry because of the death of the Xuan Du Corpse General... The black tide has dissipated.

There is still one day left, but the bright jade fire burning all around is already crumbling. If these flames are in a cave, they can last for several hours, but under the direct pressure of the black tide, they will be extinguished in only a few cups of tea at most.

.One person and one dog have tried their best to achieve a quick victory, but time is still running out.

Moreover, Wang Lu just made a throw, and there is no remnant of Mingyu in his hand. It seems that there is no hope for him to break out.

"Woof?" Sensing Mingyu's fire weakening rapidly, the stupid dog began to become nervous.

"Oh, don't panic. At this time, you just need to ask for help from the audience outside the venue in time."

As Wang Lu spoke, he took out the last trump card of the journey to the wilderness - the Spirit Sword Sect's Messenger Talisman from the mustard bag.

No matter where the user is, even in the abyss of the devil world, as long as the talisman is lit, he can send a message back to the mountain. Before the sect training three years ago, he exchanged his sect points for one, but he used it at this time.

"Master, my practice is finished, come and pick me up."

After a while, the master's voice rang: "I'm not free now, please wait for two days."
Chapter completed!