arrogant

Everyone nodded and did not try to keep him.If you want to become stronger, you will undoubtedly need a broader stage.Not only the Blood Guards Battalion, but even the Shaking Sky Battalion was the stage of Cangxuan Court.

"Little friend, there are also five evil passes in the Blood Guard Camp, you should give it a try." At this time, the old man in the Hall of Merit said with a kind smile.

"Thank you, my lord." Cang Xuanting nodded, "However, my lord, I didn't practice the Heavenly Spirit Control Soul Art that you bestowed on me last time. This secret art is harmful to Tianhe, and I'm afraid it will be bad for my future practice. "

"Haha! Good!" Hearing this, the old man laughed boldly, "Don't be greedy for success and make progress every step of the way. I am very optimistic about you."

"Thank you, sir, for your appreciation." After Cang Xuanting was slightly taken aback, a smile appeared on his face.It turned out that the evil secret technique was the old man's temptation to himself.

"Everyone, farewell!" Cang Xuanting clasped his fists slightly, his body flew into the air, and disappeared into the sky.

"He can go farther than elder brother." Xing Motian murmured while looking at his back in the moonlight.

Everyone nodded silently, including the old man.In their eyes, they seemed to see a peerless figure rising like a comet.

After bidding farewell to everyone in the guard camp, Cangxuanting flew towards the depths of the wilderness like a meteor.The power of the soul spread out, and all the breaths within hundreds of miles were controlled in his mind.

The deeper you go, the stronger the ominous aura becomes.Among them, there are tens of thousands of monsters above the seventh level, which is shocking.

"This Blood Guard camp is really a fierce place. It is in a place where thousands of high-level monsters are ready to charge and kill at any time. No wonder the threshold here is the realm of the king, and only when you reach the realm of the king can you have the strength to face it." The siege of monsters." Thinking to himself, Cang Xuanting quickly approached the Blood Guards Camp.

The Blood Guards Camp is located tens of thousands of miles away in the wilderness.With Cangxuanting's speed, he only needs a few days to arrive.However, during this period, there was a small episode.

Among the extremely tall and thick trees of several meters, he felt a feeling of being spied on.That feeling is very subtle, but it really exists.

"Tree demon?" He stopped and looked down at a huge forest, with a sneer on his face.

"I was worried about loneliness, but you sent me up to be slaughtered automatically, so cute." He said coldly, looking directly at a giant tree with a diameter of about five or six meters and a height of more than 30 meters.

The crown of the giant tree almost covered the ground within a radius of ten meters, with lush branches and leaves that moved with the wind.Strange notes sounded, and without a sound, a crisis was released.

Woohoo!At this moment, there was a strange whistling sound, and then a series of vines soaring towards the sky swept towards the Cangxuan Court.Each vine is as thick as a thigh, and there are hundreds of them.

"The scorpion shakes the tree!" Cang Xuanting sneered, turned his hand over, and the Blood Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Hiss!" A sharp sword glow swung out, cutting straight at the roots and vines that rolled towards him.

"Pfft!"...Under the sharp sword's edge, the vines were cut like paper, and then fell to the ground one by one.

"Aw!" A shrill cry sounded, and the tree demon suddenly moved, the huge tree crown was fully opened, and Cang Xuanting saw an ugly face from the middle of the tree trunk.

It is covered with moss, a pair of dark green eyes, and the face is covered with roots.This is the human face transformed by the dryad, ugly and disgusting.

"Do you want to devour energy and turn into a human form? Today I will let you know that being a dryad is not as good as being an ordinary tree. Because the dryad will be killed at any time." Cang Xuanting sneered, and the blood sword continued Swinging out, one after another of sharp sword glows swept across the tree demon's tree crown and those vines.

"Pfft!"... One sword after another slashed down, and under the sharp edge of the Xueming Sword, the tree demon's powerful tree body was as fragile as tofu.

In just a few breaths, the entire giant tree was shaved into a bald head, leaving only the thick trunk and that ugly face.

"Your essence will be the material for me to refine the elixir. Your body will be destroyed by me." Cang Xuanting said loudly, holding the Xueming Sword with both hands, and rushed down.

Holding the long sword high, he slashed down fiercely.The two-foot sword light cut into the top of the dryad's trunk, and then split it in two like a bamboo.

"Aww!" The tree demon let out a final howl, and then a green light flew out of the trunk, and quickly fled towards the trunk of another giant tree tens of meters away.

"It has already transformed into a spirit. Not only can it move, but it can also parasitize. It seems that it is at least an evildoer over ten thousand years old." Cang Xuanting sighed slightly.

He didn't give the tree demon a chance to escape. With a movement of his body, he blocked the front of the green light, and then squeezed with one hand to grab the spirit of the tree demon in his hand.

"Aw! Aw!" A group of dryad spirits about the size of a human head kept struggling, but they couldn't escape Cang Xuanting's palm.It is constantly changing, but it is still firmly controlled.

"The essence is restrained and never scattered, it is definitely a treasure for refining small gods." Cang Xuanting secretly rejoiced.

The Little God **** is many times stronger than the Yipin Holy Spirit Pill.A small god can be taken even at the level of the Holy Master to enhance one's own cultivation.At the level of a king, the benefits of taking it are even greater.It can even help him improve his cultivation directly.

"Hmph!" With a sneer, a destructive aura gushed out from Cang Xuanting's hand, enveloping the spirit of the tree demon, and that trace of spirit was directly annihilated.

The entire dryad spirit was restrained and lost its soul, it quietly floated in the palm of Cang Xuanting, pure aura radiated from it, and a light fragrance wafted into the nostrils.

Cangxuanting took it into the Tianjun Mansion without hesitation, and ordered the housekeeper, Lao Liu, to take care of the group of dryad spirits, and then took off into the air again, flying towards the direction of the Blood Guards Camp.

Just before the dawn, a towering city appeared in his eyes.The city is not big, but its momentum is far greater than that of Duwei City.

The city wall is about 300 meters high, all of which are made of huge stones.There is an old and simple atmosphere on it, and it is a shocking city left by the ancient power.

"What a blood guard camp!" Couldn't help admiring its magnificence, Cang Xuanting stepped forward and fell towards the city gate.

"Blood Guard City, outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering." At this moment, a figure walked out from the city gate, looking at Cang Xuanting with a fierce aura in his eyes.

Seeing the person coming, Cang Xuanting was slightly surprised.The strength of this person has actually reached the middle stage of the king, and he is one level higher than himself in terms of realm.

This person was dressed in a blood-red robe, with an imposing manner.In his body, the spiritual energy is surging, with a fierce fighting spirit, which is much stronger than Xing Motian.

In the middle period of the king, he could only guard the city gate.What kind of situation has the strong man in there reached?What kind of astonishing cultivation is the person who rules this blood guard city?

"Fellow Taoist, I came to Bloodguard City to practice." Cang Xuanting clasped his fists to explain his purpose.

The man gave him a slightly suspicious look, and then a surge of soul energy rushed towards Cang Xuanting.Obviously, the other party wanted to investigate his cultivation.

Cang Xuanting smiled slightly, Yuan of Destruction became completely silent, and his aura was almost extinguished like a lamp.

"Huh?" The man's face revealed a look of surprise, he looked at him in disbelief, after a while he woke up, and quickly bowed down: "My lord."

Unable to see through his cultivation, not even a trace of soul breath, this person subconsciously believed that Cangxuanting's cultivation surpassed him by a lot, at least he was the king's master Dzogchen.

"Fellow Daoist, can I go in now?" Cang Xuanting asked with a smile.

"Of course, my lord, please come in." The young man in the middle stage of the lord hurriedly stepped aside and stood aside with a respectful expression.

"Yeah!" Nodding slightly, Cangxuanting walked towards the city gate in a hurry.

The gate of Blood Guard City is tens of meters high and tens of meters wide, and the overall layout is extremely majestic.The moment he stepped into the city gate, Cang Xuanting felt as if he had walked into a vast palace.

In Blood Guard City, there is only one street in the city, and the rest are high and thick walls.There are also shops on both sides of the street.However, compared to the prosperity of Duwei City, this place looks much cooler.

The farther you go into the wilderness, the more dangerous it is. The people in the blood guard camp are all people at the lowest level of the monarch, so the population density is more than a hundred times smaller.

"Which fellow Taoist came to the Blood Guard City, and greeted Tian Qi at a distance." A loud voice echoed in the Blood Guard City, and then a ethereal figure slowly walked in front of Cang Xuanting's eyes.

Cang Xuanting fixed his eyes, looking at the strong man in front of him, his face changed slightly.

This person is dressed in white, looks middle-aged, and has a handsome face.However, what was revealed in his aura was a biting ferocity.Although this middle-aged man's cultivation is not as good as that old man in the Hall of Merit in the guard camp, but in terms of momentum, he is much stronger than that old man.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I just want to come to the Blood Guard Camp to experience some experience. As for being far away, I will be killed." Cang Xuanting said without humility.

Xiang Tianqi's eyes flickered sharply, and he smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist's cultivation is so profound, it makes me feel ashamed."

When Cangxuanting first appeared just now, he had already sensed a powerful soul power descending on Blood Guard City.That soul power is much stronger than him.Immediately, he came out, and after seeing Cangxuanting's deity, he was extremely surprised that the other party was so young.

"At a young age, with a soul cultivation of the level of a Holy Master, it seems that there must be a strong backer behind him. What is even hidden behind him is an ancient sect. This person must be wooed well." Xiang Tian Qixin Zhong secretly said, smiling at Cang Xuanting with an easygoing face.

To be honest, Cang Xuanting was also very surprised at the moment.The middle-aged man in front of him had already reached the realm of the Great Consummation of the King, and his aura was ethereal and his soul was tyrannical. He had obviously reached the semi-holy level.He had a feeling that this person was stronger than the semi-holy young man he had faced in Qingyu City back then.

"Fellow Daoist, I am the warlord of the Blood Guard City. I don't know what to call you?" Xiang Tianqi asked with a faint smile.

With a thought in his mind, Cang Xuanting said, "I'm Dugu, I've seen the warlord."