Sweeping the world

Chapter 45 Crazy Ascension
Source Power: 124.71
Martial arts: the fifth level of Linyuan Saber Technique (can be deduced), the sixth level of Hunyuan Jin (can be improved), the fifth level of Qingsong Kung Fu (can be deduced), the first level of Darui Heart Sutra (can be improved), the bronze statue skill The fourth floor (can be upgraded)
The familiar Yuanli interface appeared in front of my eyes.

"It's come to this point."

Looking at the numbers on the Yuanli interface in front of him, Chen Ming was stunned, and was a little surprised for a while.

During this period of time, after coming to Mount Yue, he killed several evil spirits one after another, and before he knew it, the source power in his body had accumulated to this point.

"perhaps."

Looking at this source force number, Chen Ming's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the evil corpse in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he set his eyes on Hunyuanjin.

"promote!"

With a thought, bits and pieces of purple light flickered in front of my eyes, and then an inexplicable change began to take place.

A majestic air flow rushed through his body quickly. At this moment, the internal energy in Chen Ming's body surged upwards, and the internal energy in his whole body directly increased by several tenths.

Feeling this change, Chen Ming continued to improve without any hesitation.

The seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor! !

boom! !

The majestic inner qi was growing in the body. At this moment, the powerful inner qi continued to circulate with the blood, and eventually the speed became faster and faster, gradually bringing a layer of faint green light on Chen Ming's body.

On Chen Ming's skin, a faint blue color emerged, making his skin look as transparent and beautiful as jasper.

The majestic inner energy was surging, standing on the spot, Chen Ming gently raised his hand.

Accompanied by the turbulent internal energy, a huge internal force was added to it, making Chen Ming feel inexplicably in a trance, as if one palm was enough to destroy mountains and rocks and produce all kinds of incredible power.

Feeling this, Chen Ming took a deep breath, and then continued to look at the source interface.

After raising the Hunyuan Jin to its peak, Chen Ming still has about [-] points of source power left, which is enough for him to choose to upgrade another martial art. .

Without the slightest hesitation, he looked directly at the bronze statue Gong.

Compared with the Da Rui Heart Sutra, which specializes in the realm of spiritual awareness, this bronze statue skill is undoubtedly more suitable for the current situation, and it is also the greatest blessing to Chen Ming's combat power.

With a thought, bits and pieces of purple source power flowed again, and then the handwriting that emerged on the bronze statue skill began to change slowly.

The fifth floor of the Bronze Statue!The sixth floor!The seventh floor!The eighth floor!

A faint dark yellow light flickered in front of his eyes. At this moment, Chen Ming's muscles stretched all over his body. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a huge dark brass statue. There was a faint radiance all over his body, and there was a kind of light that belonged exclusively to the bronze statue. work texture.

But in the next moment, with a bit of purple air rising, all the abnormalities in Chen Ming's body disappeared, and he returned to his previous appearance.

Standing in place, Chen Ming lowered his head and looked at his source force number after recovering a little.

At this moment, after raising the bronze statue skill to the ninth floor, his source power has been completely used up, and the original huge amount of source power is now only in the single digits.

Feeling this, Chen Ming smiled, then raised his knife and continued to walk forward.

And at this moment, in the outside world.

boom! !

The sound of a landslide and tsunami as fierce as a landslide continued to sound, and on the huge hillside, a blood-colored figure was directly sent flying.

In the same place, a beautiful woman in a tight black dress was covered in blood, holding a small black knife at this moment, looking at the bloody figure flying out opposite, she burst out laughing.

"give up!!"

"Six or seven hundred years of sleep, once you wake up from the ground, your strength at this moment is not as good as the one hundred and one in your lifetime. How can you compare with me!"

Standing on the mountain, she laughed maniacally: "Submit the soldiers of Yueshan obediently, you may still leave a broken life behind."

On the opposite side, the blood-colored figure had a stern face, turning a blind eye to her words, and stood up silently from the spot, looking at the other side with a pair of blood-colored eyes, just looking at the other party as he spoke.

His will was firm, no matter what the other person said, he just kept this stern expression, just stared at the other person so coldly, he didn't pay any attention to his words that tried to interfere with his will.

"Stubborn."

Seeing Zhong Qiu's performance, Shangguanqing stopped talking, his face became more and more indifferent, with a long knife in his hand, he wanted to move forward.

"Ok?"

An inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in her heart. At this moment, she seemed to feel something. She turned around and looked back, only to see a scene.

A bloody curtain covered the field. In the endless sky, at this moment, a little bit of blood-colored mist was rising, gradually covering the sky, forming a mighty blood cloud, covering the entire sky.

At this moment, on the entire Yueshan Mountain, countless miserable shouts sounded, and there seemed to be endless resentful spirits emerging from them, reappearing directly in the sky, matching with the Yueshan soldiers that existed in that day.

In Shan's house, in mid-air, the Yueshan soldiers floating in the sky were radiant, and then a gleam of light fell directly on the bloody figure, making the aura all over him even more terrifying and powerful.

"you!!"

Standing on the same spot, watching the changes in the blood-colored figure opposite, Shangguan Qing's face changed drastically: "Have you subdued Yue Shanbing?"

"Yue Shanbing's weapon spirit actually recognizes you?"

"Hey" the blood-colored figure slowly raised his head, and a pair of blood-colored eyes looked at Shangguanqing who was opposite him: "This old man is the eighth generation head of Yueshan, and he is also a blood descendant of Yueshanjun. If Yueshan soldiers don't recognize me, it's hard to recognize you This Shangguan family member?"

"Are you a blood descendant of Lord Yue Shan?" Shangguan Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head violently, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Impossible, impossible!"

"Yue Shanjun has no descendants in his life. If you are a descendant of Yue Shanjun, why have Yueshan soldiers never recovered in the past hundreds of years?"

"The descendants of Yue Shanjun have never been cut off. Even if it is only on this mountain, I am not the only descendant of Yue Shanjun."

The bloody figure sneered, and said so.

"That bastard is cursing me?"

Under the ground, Zeng Gui, who was locked in the iron cage, yawned violently and muttered to himself.

While muttering, his eyes were on the corridor in front of him.

"Why has this kid been gone for so long? Wouldn't he die in some corner?"

Looking at a dark corridor, he couldn't help muttering.

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded from a distance, and then a young man came out from the shadows.

Seeing the young man walking out of the shadows in front of him, Zeng Gui was stunned.

Even though he hadn't seen him for a short time, he always felt that Chen Ming at this moment was very different from before, and there seemed to be something more inexplicable all over his body.

It was a strong evil spirit, as if it had been precipitated after a long fight, and it was floating on Chen Ming's body at this moment, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"what happened?"

As if sensing Zeng Gui's gaze, Chen Ming turned around, looked at him and asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you seem to have changed." Zeng Gui frowned and said, with some doubts on his ferocious face: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just killed a few evil spirits." Chen Ming said indifferently, and then sat down on the ground.

At this moment, his body was stained with blood, and there were dense wounds all over his body. The originally clean white clothes were now stained red with black and red blood, and looked dirty.

Most of this blood is from Xie Mei's body, and it is infected with Xie Mei's power. It is stained on Chen Ming's body, and it infects Chen Ming's flesh and blood all the time, making people feel the blood flow from his body all the time. A sharp pain.

Feeling the pain, after sitting down, Chen Ming thought for a while, and directly used his hands to tear the clothes to pieces, revealing his body behind the clothes.

Even though he was only fourteen this year, after a lot of improvement in external skills, his body didn't look thin at this moment, but rather robust, with knotted muscles and bloody wounds.

"Resilience is still not enough."

Sitting down on the ground, feeling the severe pain from all over his body, and the cold feeling caused by the attack of evil charm, this thought flashed in Chen Ming's mind, and then he continued to look at his source power interface.

This time, he didn't look at others, but directly looked at the column of Qingsong Gong.

His Green Pine Kungfu has been deduced to the fifth level by him before, which is enough for the usual fights, but it is not enough to face the intrusion of these evil forces.

With this in mind, Chen Ming looked at the number displayed in the column of Yuanli.

After a period of fighting, and in the case of successive slaughters of Xie Mei, the source power on his body rose very quickly, and it was close to 150 points at this moment.

Looking at this amount of source power, Chen Ming felt relieved, and then looked at the column of Qingsong Gong.

"Deduction!"

Dots of purple light were flickering, and the next moment, the originally thin internal energy in Chen Ming's body began to surge, and the speed of operation began to increase suddenly.

A faint coolness came from all over the body.

Under Chen Ming's feeling, the pain in his whole body seemed to be relieved, and a faint coolness came from all the wounds, and the erosion by evil energy seemed to be reduced.

"efficient."

Feeling the changes in his body, Chen Ming continued to glance at the source force numbers.

Deducing a layer of Qingsong Kung Fu did not consume much source power for Chen Ming, only about eight points of source power were used.

For Chen Ming at this moment, this consumption is completely acceptable.

So, he continued to deduce.

The sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor! !

An inexplicable pain suddenly appeared in his heart, and the next moment, Chen Ming's mind went blank, and a strong sense of exertion emerged, which made Chen Ming stop his deduction.

"Is it the limit already?"

Feeling the strain in his mind, Chen Ming shook his head violently.

According to Chen Ming's experience, at this point, although it does not mean that the deduction cannot be continued, but if he chooses to continue the deduction, the consumption of energy and source power will probably increase greatly, reaching a point where Chen Ming can't bear it.

Moreover, for Chen Ming today, the Qingsong Kung Fu on the ninth floor is enough.

(End of this chapter)