Wild boar

Chapter 915
After Cao Jie left.

Dong Ling first put the Earth Emperor Sword into his storage bag.

This storage bag not only contains the Earth Emperor Sword, but also the "Tiansha Sword Technique" created by Dong Lingxian.

Although this technique was almost completed under the guidance of Demon Lord Jinsha, after all, it was Dong Lingxian's lifelong effort.

At this time, facing a huge crisis alone, Dong Lingxian felt as if he was standing on the top of a cliff or in front of a bright mirror.

He clearly saw his abilities, understood his shortcomings, and became increasingly certain that his chances of surviving this time were almost slim.

But even so, Dong Lingxian still has no intention of escaping. He can practice his flying sword again, but he can't let go of the sword in his heart.

A golden thunder flashed across the sky, and Zhou Yunlei entered the hall.

"Ling Xianxian's nephew... I heard that Feng Jianzun of Jingtian Cliff has gone to see the Supreme Elder, and your Uncle Zhu has promised to let you and Lu Chuanfeng have a life-or-death showdown in Yongsha City in three months!" Zhou Yunlei said with an eager look on his face. .

"Uncle Zhou...I already know about this."

"In that case, why don't you run away for your life?" Zhou Yunlei asked.

Dong Ling laughed at himself and did not reply.

"If the world falls, there will be a strong one to hold it up. Our Baishi Valley is also the largest sect in Penghai after all. We have a profound foundation and can definitely help you take over this matter. You... just run away without any worries." Zhou Yunlei advised. road.

"I won't run."

"why?"

"We, the sword cultivators, would rather take the straight path than seek the crooked path." Dong Lingxian said firmly.

"Your natal flying sword is only at the fifth level, how can you duel with an eighth-level sword cultivator!? Keep Qingshan here, don't worry about running out of firewood!" Zhou Yunlei almost roared.

"Lu Chuanfeng is only one level higher than me. I have also killed ninth-level monsters."

"But your natal flying sword is only at level five."

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, Hall Master Cao has already made a new one for me."

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Penghai.

Jiao Island.

Cao Jie arrived at the cave on the top floor with a look of joy on her face.

At this time, the gate of Dingcheng Cave is open.

In the cave, there is only one female cultivator wearing a golden mask.

The children are Huo Yating, the leader of the fourth generation Amikali.

Her name is closer to the customs and habits of the Dongsheng people, which also means that the savages born and raised on Savage Island have accepted the teachings of the Dongsheng people.

In fact, the Barbarian Church that believes in barbarian gods almost no longer exists, but Zhu Zishan's auxiliary power to strengthen the bloodline has not weakened at all, but has increased more than a hundred times.

The "Great Boar Holy Law" has been spread throughout the Dongsheng Human Race, and most of the monks who failed to open the sky will choose this path.

"Where is the saint?" Cao Jie had just finished speaking.

Boom.

A muffled thunder sounded in the distance.

Cao Jie's consciousness was released.

Hundreds of miles away, clouds of calamity are gathering.

Cyan thunder descended like a waterfall, and a big snow-white fox let out an earth-shattering roar while bathed in the thunder.

The roar of thunder and the roar of monsters could not be heard even hundreds of miles away.

"Has the fox demon Zhuiyue survived the tribulation?" Cao Jie asked.

"That's right." Huo Yating replied.

"Hmph! What a fox." Cao Jie spat fiercely.

"The Lady Chasing the Moon is actually a male fox." Huo Yating explained.

"What did you say!?" Cao Jie covered her mouth.

A boar, a male fox... Cao Jie thought of a scene that made her blush.

"Ah..." Cao Jie couldn't help but call out softly.

"Ahem! What do you want from the saint?" Huo Yating interrupted Cao Jie's wandering thoughts.

"I have already obtained the "Golden Evil Sword Technique", but this technique is incomplete and I don't think it is of much use." Cao Jie took out an emerald green jade slip from her storage bag and threw it to Huo Yating.

Huo Yating took the jade slip, placed it on her forehead and read it.

After a long time.

"You have done a good job in this matter. The Barbarian God is very pleased. What do you want?" Huo Yating asked.

"I do! I want to see the Barbarian God and Lady Chasing the Moon..." When Cao Jie made her request.

Huo Yating was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Barbarian God tells you to go back to the volcanic island immediately."

"Hmph! If you don't want to do it, then do it. What's the point?" Although Huo Yating only had a third-level cultivation level, Cao Jie didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her, so she could only snort and fly away.

Thousands of miles away.

underground abyss.

Zhu Zishan and Shang Nu formed a strange seal on a dark jade bed.

This dark jade bed is a cold and cold treasure, but things must be reversed. Sitting and lying on the bed actually feels like sitting on warm jade.

Zhu Zishan and Shang Nu face each other and form the lotus seal.

Shang Nu was obviously not familiar with the Yin-Yang Avenue. Under Zhu Zishan's step-by-step instruction, the magic power of the two people actually flowed through each other's bodies at the same time, forming a perfect closure.

After a long time.

Only then did Zhu Zishan and Shang Nu stop practicing.

At this time, Zhu Zishan had an extremely pure Netherworld magic power in his body. If this Netherworld magic power was used to activate the soul-destroying curse, even the monks in the late stage of divine transformation would not be able to resist it.

However, this ghostly magic power is very obedient and dormant under the Yin and Yang Avenue of Zhu Zishan, like a terrifying female assassin.

decades ago.

The five-color peacock in the middle stage of becoming a god died under the soul-destroying curse activated by this netherworld mana. In addition to casting the soul-destroying curse, this netherworld mana also had many other wonderful uses, nourishing Zhu Zishan's soul was one of them.

After all, it is a female assassin who can kill with a knife and nourish when she puts down the knife.

Shang Nu fell into Zhu Zishan's arms, and she also benefited greatly.

In the past, when it came to dual cultivation, because Zhu Zishan's cultivation level was relatively low, it was the business girls who took the initiative to give Zhu Zishan benefits.

Now Zhu Zishan's cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god. A pure Yang force is stored in Shang Nu's body. This power can also nourish Shang Nu's soul and has infinite magical effects.

"I have already obtained the "Golden Evil Sword Technique". Although this technique is quite incomplete, the ideas in it are amazing."

"tell me the story……"

"Practitioners collect the evil spirit of the five metals and fuse it with their own metal magic power to form a black gold magic power. This black gold magic power has its own power. It only needs to be emitted outside the body to form an unstoppable sword energy."

"However, this black gold mana also has a harmful effect, which is that people's meridians gradually lose vitality..."

"Jinsha Demon Lord used the art of weapon refining to solidify his own meridians that had lost vitality. Over time, his body became more and more like a magic weapon. In the end, he simply refined himself into a sword..."

"What's the specific way to perform the exercises?"

"Collect the evil spirits of the five metals, enter the three burners and nine meridians, travel to the twelve palaces, return to the Dantian, convert them into black gold mana, and circulate the blood of the heaven and earth..."

Shang Nu lay in Zhu Zishan's arms, quietly listening to the exercises of "Golden Evil Sword Jue".

"The method of performing the "Golden Evil Sword Technique" is only for the mortal level, not even for the golden elixir level. However, you can see the whole picture at a glance. It is not difficult to crack this golden sword... "Shang Nu turned her hand over and Jinsha Demon Lord appeared in her hand.

The ghost energy of the underworld seeped into the sword body, which was a strange magical power that could directly destroy the soul.

At this time, the soul consciousness of the Jinsha Demon Lord has fallen into a deep sleep, and he can only allow Shang Nu's ghostly magic power to slowly penetrate into the body of Feijian...

puff...

The golden sword trembled slightly, as if some bubbles had been popped.

(End of this chapter)