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Chapter 32 Where is the way to pass another level

The dark-skinned boy seemed to get through easily.

Opposite him, the dark-skinned young man sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. There was no trace of pride or arrogance on his expression, only calmness, profound calmness!

"This young man is so evil!" Liu Buping and Murong Xue looked at each other, and both could see the shock in each other's eyes!

Above the canyon.

Elder Qingsong's eyes were like lightning, staring at the dark-skinned boy, like a miser seeing a golden mountain!

"The attacks of those puppet beasts are three points stronger than the full-strength blow of Xiantian Perfect. There is no other way but to resist. I will try my best to resist the attacks from above. You try to protect yourself! Charge!" Simple!

Tell Murong Xue, Liu Buping and Murong Xue rushed into the canyon together!

The various sharp attacks are indeed extremely powerful.

Fortunately, compared with the strength of Master Yukong, there is still a big gap between attacks of this level. Liu Buping felt that he could resist it.

Liu Buping wielded the sword with his spiritual mind, and the My Heart Sword continued to spin above his head, like a glowing cyan millstone, blocking a large number of attacks in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed dozens of meters into the canyon.

The other Xiantian Martial Sects were not to be outdone and rushed in in groups of threes and threes.

Suddenly, everyone in the canyon showed their magical powers, and there were countless wails.

As soon as many people rushed into the canyon, they were directly knocked out by the strong attack!

There were also some people who, after rushing into the area for tens of meters, felt that they had insufficient strength and hurriedly exited the canyon.

"Ah!" Murong Xue cried out in pain and was hit by several arrows.

Liu Buping's mind moved, and the rotating cyan millstone of My Heart Sword immediately moved to the sky above Murong Xue, blocking all her attacks. However, the range that My Heart Sword can block was too narrow. With this movement, the countless wind blade arrows

Rain, sword blades and angry stones all fell towards Liu Buping!

Liu Buping's body was suddenly covered with thousands of sharp knives, causing his flesh and blood to become mangled.

"I'm sorry for my brother!" Murong Xue exclaimed.

"Come on! I'll take you out!"

The cyan millstone of My Heart Sword rushed into the canyon at high speed. Murong Xue followed closely under the cyan millstone. Soon, Murong Xue rushed through the canyon. When she looked back, she saw Liu Buping was like a bloody man, his eyes were red.

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I'm sorry to my brother, he did it for me. If he died here, I would be in trouble for the rest of my life!

"Whoosh!"

The green millstone of my heart sword flew back!

Murong Xue breathed a sigh of relief. Since his grievance brother could still control the flying sword, it meant that he was not dead yet!

Of course Liu Buping is not dead!

Although these attacks were sharp, he had already mastered the first level of "Blood Refining and Rebirth", and the speed of skin repair was more than ten times faster than before. The wounds caused by the puppet beasts could stop bleeding with just one breath.

However, these attacks were too intensive, and Liu Buping's skin repair speed could not keep up with the damage speed, and the time he could persist was also limited.

"You must learn to differentiate your spiritual thoughts earlier!"

My Heart Sword finally arrived above Liu Buping, and Liu Buping quickly passed through the canyon. Holding my Heart Sword, Liu Buping was very dissatisfied with himself. If he could separate his spiritual thoughts, he could multi-task and control my mind at the same time.

Sword, while using boxing skills and the Great Destruction Hand to resist, it will not survive the sharp attack!

"Brother Buping, just now... thank you!" Murong Xue's cheeks were slightly red. She didn't expect that she would shed tears for a man. Seeing Liu Buping struggling to hold on under the intensive attack, he had to protect her first.

When crossing the canyon, she was not only unwilling and regretful about her lack of strength, but also worried about Liu Buping. Now that Liu Buping also successfully crossed the canyon, all her emotions turned into gratitude.

"I'll be fine." Liu Buping gave her a reassuring smile.

"I'll bandage your wound!" Murong Xue continued. However, when she opened Liu Buping's beaten clothes and saw the restored skin underneath, she was immediately speechless.

Liu Buping made a silent gesture!

Murong Xue nodded wisely. She thought to herself, what kind of skills did this unfair brother practice? He must have been injured, otherwise his clothes would not be so rotten and there would not be so much blood. However, he could not see anything on his body.

It's a wound.

"Not bad." The dark-skinned boy next to him opened his eyes and said.

"That's natural. I'm dissatisfied that although my younger brother is an innate martial artist, he has cultivated his divine mind and can control the flying sword!" Murong Xue couldn't help but feel proud, as if she was the one who could control the flying sword.

The dark-skinned boy said calmly, "That's not what I'm talking about. I mean, "Blood Refining and Rebirth" is pretty good!"

Liu Buping suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the dark-skinned boy!

He, how could he know "Blood Refining and Rebirth"!

Who is he?

The dark-skinned boy showed a strange smile, "My name is Xue Tiao. I am looking forward to you!"

The dark-skinned boy had a strange gleam in his bloody eyes!

This brilliance is not a sign of war, but like a picky eater who suddenly discovered a peerless delicacy.

"Does this Xue Tiao know Demon King Liu? It's a pity that the demon is asleep. Otherwise, he might be able to learn something from the demon." Liu Buping looked at Xue Tiao carefully.

The blood is beating, the skin is dark, but it is not the kind of black and oily black, but a healthy, but weird black. It is as if it is acquired!

His eyes were like stars in the dark night.

His expression is always calm and calm!

The blood jump is absolutely extraordinary!

Liu Buping secretly became wary of this person!

Murong Xue keenly felt that the atmosphere between Liu Buping and this bloody jump was inexplicably tense because of just a few words. Especially Liu Buping.

"Blood Refining and Rebirth", is this the method used to train Bu Ping's younger brother?

Above the canyon.

Elder Qingsong looked surprised and said to himself, "Unexpectedly, we can recruit two outstanding disciples this time. The dark-skinned boy's attack is powerful, and his understanding and control of the sword have reached an extremely high level. More importantly,

What’s more, at such an age, he definitely has the potential to grow into a god.”

"The young man who wields the flying sword is not bad at all. He is young, but he has cultivated his spiritual thoughts early. Not only did he have the strength to send the girl across the canyon, but he also managed to hold on for more than ten breaths with his strong body. Although it is relatively small,

The dark-skinned boy was a little worse, but he was still a rare piece of jade."

"Well, another guy rushed over. Very good, very good!" Qingsong laughed!

The man who rushed over was ugly, with a scabby head and a crooked nose, but he had a simple face. As soon as he rushed over, he smiled shyly at Liu Buping and the others, showing his white teeth.

Suddenly, all the puppet beasts stopped attacking!

time up!

The Xiantian Wuzong who were still in the canyon were stunned for a moment, and then they all shook their heads with regret. There were also a few who were about to be killed directly by the attack of the puppet beast, and they suddenly showed fearful expressions.

One person continued to run towards the exit of the canyon desperately.

Immediately, all the puppet beasts launched again, and hit all the attacks to one point, directly attacking the man. Thunder and lightning, sword energy, wind blades, boulders, and water arrows were like a downpour. The man resisted for a while, and was immediately attacked.

Overwhelmed by a large number of attacks.

All attacks are released as soon as they are released!

But after all these attacks were unleashed, the man was already covered in wounds, his clothes and hair were singed by lightning, and he fell to the ground like a beggar, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Elder Qingsong snorted coldly, "The time is up. If you come forward again, don't blame me, Fentian Valley, for being cruel and ruthless!"

How can the other Xiantian Wuzong who are still in the canyon dare to move forward?

At this time, a disciple in white from Fentian Valley came out and led the Xiantian Wuzong who failed to pass through the canyon to leave. Those who were seriously injured, comatose, or died during the assessment had servants to carry them out!

The green pine flew down from the canyon and stopped in front of the four people.

These four people are Liu Buping, Murong Xue, the dark-skinned boy Xue Tiao, and the simple ugly boy with a crooked nose.

"You come with me!"

The four of them followed the green pine and headed deeper into the canyon, walking and stopping in the maze-like canyon, and finally came to a cliff.

Under the cliff, the clouds cover the place and the fog surrounds it, making it impossible to see the bottom.

Standing on this cliff is like standing on the sea of ​​clouds.

Qingsong chuckled, "Jump down!"

After saying that, he stood aside with a narrow smile on his face.

Liu Buping, Murong Xue, and the ugly boy looked at each other and hesitated. At this time, a black figure jumped up!

Xue Tiao jumped down decisively and disappeared under the cliff without making any sound again.

Someone took the lead, and the three of them jumped down together!

"ah--"

The ugly boy screamed in horror!

Liu Buping also felt that his falling speed was getting faster and faster. He opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the ground as soon as possible. Soon, the ground came into view, but it was an ordinary platform.

There is nothing on the platform. If you hit it directly, you will either die or be injured.

However, the cliff next to it disappeared. They had nowhere to draw strength.

The three of them smashed into the ground platform together.

But just when the three of them were ten meters away from the platform, a huge soft resistance suddenly appeared out of thin air, lifting the three of them up, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Qingsong didn't know when he appeared in front of them.

The blood dance was also around Qingsong.

Qingsong chuckled, "How does it feel to jump off a cliff?"

The dark-skinned boy ignored it.

Murong Xue's face was pale, she was really frightened just now.

The ugly boy touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "Fortunately, I thought I was dead."

Qingsong said, "This is just a simple experience, allowing you to experience life and death. The road to spiritual cultivation goes against the will of heaven. If you neglect it, your body will be shattered. Only the fearless can climb to higher heights! Keep this in mind!"

The four of them said yes in succession.

"However, there is still a third level of assessment. Come with me!" Qingsong said.

Not far from the platform is a large hall.

In the main hall, the four walls are covered with countless "Tao" calligraphy. On each "Tao" calligraphy, "Tao" is written differently.

Qingsong said, "This is the Taoist palace. Each Taoist calligraphy is the seniors' understanding of the Tao, integrated into one word. You can read it for half an hour. After half an hour, leave the palace and go to the quiet room next door."

After saying that, Qingsong walked out of the palace leisurely.

The four of them began to understand it carefully.

The same word "Dao" is not repeated in this room full of people, and the momentum is different. Some are written solemnly, some use thick ink, some are as sharp as swords, and some are as curved as the moon. But every word "Dao",

They all give people very different feelings.

road!

Mysterious and mysterious!

Ten thousand people understand it, but ten thousand people are different.

"What is my own way?" Liu Buping began to think about this question for the first time!


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