Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 27 The World of the Sacred Monument

"It's just a lucky breakthrough..."

Xiao Ling touched his nose, and the anti-heavenly nature of the blood inflammation was revealed here. As long as he refines the blood energy without limit, he can always break through the realm.

He killed a large number of prisoners in the prison, refined their blood energy for his own use, and directly broke through to a two-star martial artist, which was also within his expectation.

As long as he cultivates smoothly, he will definitely be able to avenge his shame and succeed in revenge.

"Brother Xiao, you are too modest."

Everyone in the Longmen Bodyguard Agency sighed. If Xiao Ling broke through by chance, then they would all be spared. This kind of breakthrough speed is simply unimaginable.

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

Huo Wu leaned in front of Xiao Ling, sizing up Xiao Ling with her beautiful eyes, so close that the latter blushed slightly and turned his head away.

"interesting."

Huo Wu smiled coquettishly, and said: "My Brilliant Tower has a very large area, you can live and practice in peace in the next few days, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking."

"As for those members of the Wang family, you don't have to worry. As long as you don't leave the Cuisine Tower, they will have nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's dark eyes sparkled with gratitude, he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Miss Huo, for your love, I am very grateful."

Although the words are like this, he has his own plan in his heart, because it is impossible for him to hide in the bright building for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Lord Huo." Liu Qing also smiled and cupped his hands.

"Just a little thing."

Huo Wu waved her hand and said, "It's late at night, everyone should go to bed early, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Huo Wu left here under everyone's awe-inspiring eyes.

"Lord Huo is really heroic, even a hero among girls..."

Looking at Huo Wu's leaving back, Liu Qing couldn't help admiring, with longing in his eyes.

If he is strong, he will not be afraid of anyone's provocation, and he can protect Longmen Escort and Liu Miaoyi.

The matter of the Wang family made him understand the importance of strength.

After chatting with Liu Qing and others for a few more words, Xiao Ling came to a bedroom and settled down under the guidance of the maidservant in the Cancan Building.

Ow.

Xiao Jin looked at the big bed, his golden eyes were shining, he jumped up and rolled on the bed with a satisfied look on his face.

"You little guy really knows how to enjoy it."

Xiao Ling smacked his lips, looked at the neat and clean bedroom, nodded, and sat up cross-legged on the bed.

Today's incident gave him a great shock. Those Wang family horses ran away with their tails between their legs in front of Huo Wu, which made him understand that the strong in the Shenwu Continent are respected. Only when they are strong, these villains who like to bully the weak, He could only look at himself, and then ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Strength, only when you are strong can you gain the respect of others!"

Xiao Ling's dark eyes gleamed, now that he has offended the Wang family of Zhenwu City, he is bound to be hated by the Wang family.

"You have to improve your own strength."

Xiao Ling thought about it, and then looked at his Wufeng Sword, Scarlet Blood Card, and the Holy Stele.

As one's main weapon, the Wufeng sword must be paired with a powerful epee swordsmanship in order to be able to exert its power.

Among them, Wufengjian also has a sword soul, but the sword soul of Wufengjian is too young, almost like a baby, and needs continuous training.

How to cultivate the sword soul, he has not found any way to make the sword soul stronger and stronger.

As the only item that can trace his life experience, the red blood card contains a vast space, which can store a large number of items. More importantly, the red blood card has a restricted area, as if he has reached a certain level, he can break through the restriction, can Acquire a martial skill.

He got bloodthirsty when he was a martial artist. Now that he has broken through and become a martial artist, his strength is much stronger. I don't know if he can break through the restriction again.

Thinking this way in his heart, Xiao Ling's mind moved, and his soul force rushed towards the restriction on the red blood card.

boom!
Under Xiao Ling's impact, a block of restrictions was broken, and immediately after, a mass of extremely complicated and huge information flooded into his mind.

Even if Xiao Ling was prepared, he couldn't help covering his head, leaving bean-sized sweat all over his head.

It was so painful, as if my head was going to explode.

"Blood Reversing Divine Art!"

After the pain passed, a clear exercise was imprinted in Xiao Ling's mind, which made his pupils shrink sharply, revealing a look of surprise.

"The eight extraordinary meridians of the human body run against the blood, enter the internal organs, and create a supreme blood body... If you practice great success, you can be reborn from a drop of blood."

After Xiao Ling straightened out the blood-defying magic art in his mind, he was even more shocked. He never thought that there was such a heaven-defying magic in the red blood card.

Rebirth from a drop of blood, as long as there is a drop of blood essence, one can be reborn. If this is said, it is too shocking.

Not only that, but the Blood-Inverse God Palace and his Blood Flame Martial Soul echoed each other, as if it was tailor-made for him, and only by refining blood energy could he break through more quickly.

Among them, the biggest difference between the cultivation method of Nixue Shengong and many other exercises is that it does the opposite.

Pass the vitality into the blood, run reversely along the veins of the human body to the dantian, condense into a blood pill, and then it can be regarded as the formal practice of the blood-reversing magic art.

The only shortcoming is that the cultivation of this blood-defying magic art requires refining a large amount of blood energy to be able to cultivate such a heaven-defying method of rebirth from a drop of blood.

"What a blood-reversing magic skill, I will use you as the foundation to cultivate the realm."

There was excitement in Xiao Ling's eyes. If he could really be reborn from a drop of blood, it would be equivalent to possessing a means against the sky.

It's just that the reverse blood magic is not completely invincible, as long as the opponent wipes out all his flesh and blood, and cuts off the necessary factors for his rebirth from a drop of blood, he will not be able to be reborn from a drop of blood.

Immediately afterwards, he used his soul power to attack the restriction of the red blood card again, but he couldn't break it, which made him stop the idea of ​​continuing to attack.

"Perhaps, only by reaching the realm of martial spirit can we continue to attack this piece of prohibition."

Xiao Ling's pitch-black eyes were shining brightly. At this moment, the Scarlet Blood Card was like an unknown treasure, waiting for him to discover it.

As long as he is strong, he might be able to learn even more powerful martial arts.

"My parents, what kind of existence is it to arrive?"

Because of the mystery of the red blood card, this made Xiao Ling think about his own life experience.

He was picked up by Jiang Ya, the head of the Holy Martial Academy, and he only had the Red Blood Card on his body, and only this item could reveal his identity.

In the future, only when you are strong can you explore, maybe you can find your parents.

This made Xiao Ling full of longing for the future, imagining the scene of reuniting with his parents, which made him smile.

"Only by being strong can I do these things..."

There is determination in Xiao Ling's eyes, he deeply understands that his own strength is like an ant on the Shenwu Continent.

He believes that one day in the future, he will also be able to aspire to the pinnacle of the Shenwu Continent and pursue his past.

"Sacred Monument!"

In the end, Xiao Ling set his sights on the sacred monument that he loved and hated at the same time.

The sacred stele asked him to learn the heaven-defying body-building martial arts eight-door dunjia. If he could fully open all eight doors, he would be able to overwhelm many powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent.

However, Bamen Dunjia is too difficult to cultivate successfully.

Not only do you need a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, but you also have to go through painful physical training to be able to practice successfully.

Although the Eight Gates Dunjia of the holy stele is very good, but because of the appearance of the holy stele, the Holy Martial Academy was wiped out by many powerful people. It was like a thorn in Xiao Ling's heart, which made him feel heartbroken every time he thought of it. pain.

"I will definitely avenge the Holy Martial Academy!"

The flames of vengeance surged in Xiao Ling's eyes, and the original scene was vivid in his memory, Jiang Ya, Yun Xi, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy and the burning Holy Martial Academy, these scenes filled his head.

"Just wait, one day, you will regret what you have done!"

Xiao Ling's fists were clenched tightly. With his current strength, it was impossible to talk about revenge, but he believed that with the help of his Blood Flame Martial Soul, his realm would soar rapidly, reaching the strength of a Martial Emperor.

However, if he wants to rely on the blood flame martial soul to advance, he must kill non-stop!
"Don't blame me for being cruel, you forced me to do this."

Although he had resistance to killing Xiao Ling, he couldn't control too much for the sake of revenge. As long as it was his enemy, he would never show mercy.

"Let's take a look at the background of the Holy Martial Academy first."

Xiao Ling's mind moved, and he entered the holy monument.

At the moment of danger, under Jiang Ya's guidance, he put all the details of the Holy Martial Academy into the sacred monument. Only in this way, with the background of the Holy Martial Academy, he can make the Holy Martial Academy come back again.

"What! A world has evolved in the sacred monument!"

When Xiao Ling entered the sacred monument, he was stunned by the sight in front of him, then he smacked his lips, and praised him endlessly: "As expected of the sacred monument, it's no wonder that so many strong men set off a bloodbath for the sacred monument!"

Because the sacred monument has evolved into a world, which is no different from the outside world.

Looking around, there are black mountain peaks emerging in the vast sea of ​​clouds, in various poses and with different expressions.

The moist and somewhat warm wind brushed past his face like velvet, heading towards Xiao Ling, making his whole mind feel good and intoxicated.

Not only that, but many creatures were born here.

Xiao Ling looked at the sky, above the sky, there were many birds chattering enthusiastically for a while, then they put their wings on their wings, got into the blue sky and white clouds, and sprinkled a string of melodious songs.

He looked at the flowing water down the mountain again, where there were fish swimming happily, and many small animals were playing beside them.

All this was so real that Xiao Ling couldn't believe that he was actually inside the sacred monument.

Suddenly, a butterfly danced lightly. After Xiao Ling saw it, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the beautiful butterfly rested on Xiao Ling's palm, very peaceful and harmonious.

Feeling the touch of the butterfly, it seemed very real, which made Xiao Ling think in his heart. His mind was moved, he recovered, and looked at Xiao Jin, who was sleeping late, with malicious intent.

(End of this chapter)