Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 830

holy monument.

After entering the sacred monument, Xiao Ling immediately came to Bingying Cave.

In Bingying Cave, there are already many figures standing, Long Bijun and others are here.

"You're here." Long Bijun looked at Xiao Ling and said softly.

Xiao Ling nodded slightly, and went straight to the side of the ice bed. Looking at Gu Xun lying on the ice bed, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and asked, "Xun'er, how is she?"

Gu Xun bought a lot of time for him. If Gu Xun hadn't made a move, he would not have been able to hit the door of life smoothly.

"Somewhat serious."

Long Bijun looked at Gu Xun's forehead, where the eighth most yin vein was looming, and said, "In order to delay the time for you, Gu Xun activated the Nine Yin Absolute Physique, and now her eighth most yin and extreme vein is about to open." ..."

If the eighth Zhiyin Jue Meridian of the Nine Yin Absolute Body is activated, Gu Xun can become a martial sage in one fell swoop.

Being a martial sage is a lifelong pursuit for some martial artists, but if Gu Xun becomes a martial sage, then she will be one step closer to death.

If all the nine Yinjue veins of the Nine Yin Jue Body were opened, even if Gu Xun became the much-anticipated powerhouse of Emperor Wu, he would not live long.

Not only that, once all the nine Zhiyinjue veins are opened, it will undoubtedly be very difficult to completely heal Gu Xun.

"Blame me."

Sitting on the ice bed, Xiao Ling stroked Gu Xun's long snow-white hair, and said guiltily, "Xun'er, I'm here to see you."

Seeing this scene, Long Bijun and others remained silent, the situation was too urgent at that time, if Gu Xun hadn't acted, the regret would be unimaginable.

"Xiaolong, when will Xun'er wake up?" Seeing Gu Xun's comatose, gas-like appearance, Xiao Ling asked.

"In this case, it depends on Gu Xun herself."

Long Bijun rubbed his chin and said: "After all, she is the ultimate body of nine yin, so she will not die like this. She is absorbing the extremely cold air of Bingying acupoint, and when the eighth channel of absolute yin is opened, I guess I can wake up..."

"That's it."

Xiao Ling nodded, stood up, his dark eyes gleamed, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I must hurry up and rush to the medicine field."

"Okay, let's all go."

Long Bijun said loudly: "Let Gu Xun take a good rest here."

Immediately, everyone left Bingying Cave one after another, followed Xiao Ling outside.

"What are your plans next?" Long Bijun looked at Xiao Ling and asked.

Now Xiao Ling has become a strong martial artist, the most powerful existence in the crowd, and everyone regards Xiao Ling as the backbone.

"I'll stay at the holy monument for a while, and then go to Tianzhongyu to solve some things."

Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, and said: "At that time, after the matter in Tianzhongyu is resolved, I will go to Lingmeng to cure Xiaoliu's lover."

The strong men in the middle of the sky chased and killed him, Xiao Ling always kept this grievance in his heart.

With strength, Xiao Ling naturally wants to go back and get back the place.

As for Ling Meng, Xiao Ling was a little worried, and planned to go back and have a look, and by the way, take Master Youqing Pavilion to heal Junliu's lover Tan Xue.

"It seems that you have already arranged it."

Long Bijun smiled and said: "I have to remind you of one more thing, you brought too many people to the monument, remember to send them back..."

"I know."

Xiao Ling nodded. He had already brought many people into the monument, such as Mei Jingyue, Zhang Yuxin and Wu Fan, and he would send them wherever they came.

"Brother Xiao Ling, you have to practice again."

Xiao Jin'er was holding Xiao Ling's arm, she was slim now, looking at Xiao Ling with a pair of golden eyes, she looked quite cute and mischievous.

"Jin'er, practice hard with Xiaolong. When you become stronger, I will consider taking you out to practice." Xiao Ling rubbed Xiao Jin'er's head and said with a smile.

"Hmph, brother Xiao Ling coaxes me like this every time."

Xiao Jin'er snorted coquettishly, under Long Bijun's training, she was about to break through to the beast sect level.

"Then I'll go first."

Xiao Ling waved his hands, moved his body, and left here.

"This guy, practicing so crazy..."

Looking at Xiao Ling's disappearing figure, Long Bijun couldn't help curling his lips. It seemed that he had to work hard, or else he would be left far behind by Xiao Ling.

"Let's go and practice."

Long Bijun took Xiao Jin'er and ran to practice.

In a cave, Xiao Ling walked in, sat cross-legged, and began to stabilize his realm.

After reaching the realm of Wu Zun, Xiao Ling felt that the power in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and those vitality crystallized and became more thorough.

A strong Wu Zun can tear apart the space by raising his hand, but to stay in the space for a long time, he needs stronger strength.

For example, Hall Master Ming, Xiao Ling reckons that Hall Master Ming has at least five-star Martial Lord or above strength, as for the specifics, we will not know until after the battle.

Thinking of the Lord of the Underworld taking Jian Jue away, Xiao Ling harbored a grudge, and felt that he had to step up his cultivation, find out the Lord of the Underworld, and then look for Jian Jue's whereabouts.

Xiao Ling didn't believe that Jian Jue died like this, he didn't dare to think about the bad side.

"Master Ming, Master Qing, and Heavenly Demon Sect, you all wait for me..." Xiao Ling said silently.

These characters, no matter who they are, are countless times stronger than Xiao Ling. Maybe Xiao Ling could only look up to these existences at the beginning, but now it is definitely not the same as before. He is also a strong Martial Lord, and his vision is more far-sighted.

With this in mind, Xiao Ling first consolidated the realm of Wu Zun.

After consolidating the realm of the Martial Master, Xiao Ling's soul power began to penetrate into the Red Blood Card, and rushed towards the restriction of the Martial Master of the Red Blood Card.

Every time he breaks through, the Red Blood Card will have heaven-defying means. Xiao Ling is very curious about what means the Red Blood Card will give him after reaching Wu Zun.

boom!
A low voice sounded, Xiao Ling broke through Wu Zun's restraint, and then, a mass of red light whizzed out, pouring into the center of Xiao Ling's eyebrows.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ling snorted coldly, he only felt a splitting headache, and an extremely powerful message was imprinted in his mind, even deep in his soul.

This pain lasted for about a few breaths before Xiao Ling gradually calmed down. At this moment, he was already covered in sweat, as if he had been scooped out of the water.

"Heaven Killing Curse?"

Xiao Ling's eyes lit up. After reaching the realm of Martial Lord, the Scarlet Blood Card gave him a strange method. This Heaven Killing Curse is not a martial skill, a secret technique, or a forbidden technique, but a curse that has never been heard in the Shenwu Continent. surgery.

Among the Heaven Killing Curse, there are various kinds of spells.

Basic spells, such as calling fire, calling rain, calling thunder, calling wind, these spells can derive the power of heaven by themselves.

Later, there were some spells to break the evil spirits, which were placed on the Shenwu Continent, and there were almost no such things.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ling sorted out the Heaven Killing Curse, and discovered that some of the Sky Killing Curse's spells were very terrifying and very useful for harming people.

Take one of the spells as an example. This spell is called Bloodline Curse Kill. If the caster wants to wipe out all the people, he only needs to catch a member of this clan and set the Bloodline Curse Kill on his bloodline, and he can kill them in an instant. Kill all Wuxiu who have the blood of this race.

This method is too ruthless.

Of course, Bloodline Curse Kill can only kill martial arts who are weaker than the caster. If some martial arts are far away, it depends on the strength of the caster.

As long as the caster is strong, and as long as he casts the blood curse, those who must die will die even if they escape to a corner of the Shenwu Continent.

"It's so scary..."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but slapped his mouth. The Sky Killing Curse opened a new door for him. If he can fully grasp the Sky Killing Curse, it will be a great help.

"However, in order to practice the Heaven Killing Curse well, one must temper the power of the soul."

Xiao Ling frowned. The Sky Killing Curse requires soul power to activate. With his current ability, he can at most cast a little basic spells. If he casts more basic spells, his soul power will not be enough.

There are very few martial arts for cultivating soul power, Xiao Ling possesses the Soul Cultivation Art, but he only has [-]% and [-]% is missing.

Xiao Ling has already reached the third percentile in cultivating the Soul Cultivation Art, and is only one step away from the fourth percentile.

If he has cultivated forty percent, Xiao Ling will not be able to continue to improve his soul power with the Soul Cultivation Art.

If he wanted to continue to strengthen his soul power, he had to find other cultivation methods.

Xiao Ling shook his head, put these things aside first, took out the flame scroll, couldn't help smiling, and said: "It's better to master the fourth exercise of the Nine Alchemy Burning Heaven Art first."

Xiao Ling has a deep understanding of the power of the Nine Refinements Burning Heaven Jue. If he can successfully practice all the Nine Refinements Burning Heaven Jue, then looking at the entire Shenwu Continent, if he wants to play with fire, only the strong in Yan Palace can do it.

Xiao Ling spread out the flame scroll, and the moment the flame scroll was opened, a terrifying flame rose up, and many small flame characters emerged in mid-air, these small flame characters recorded the cultivation method of the fire prison lock.

Xiao Ling scanned the small words of the fire, and remembered the method of the fire prison lock in his heart.

hum!
The rising flames from the flame scroll began to evolve into chains. Seeing this, Xiao Ling immediately fixed his eyes. He knew that the flame scroll was demonstrating how to condense the fire prison lock.

Xiao Ling looked at these flames, he didn't let go of any of these flames' flow rules, and the process of evolving into chains.

After about tens of breaths of time passed, the flame scroll evolved many chains, and these chains were entangled together, exuding heart-pounding fluctuations.

Click.

All of a sudden, these flame chains disappeared, and the flame scroll spread on the ground spontaneously ignited and turned into powder.

This flame scroll is obviously a one-time item.

call.

Xiao Ling let out a mouthful of turbid air, his dark eyes gleamed, and he muttered to himself: "As expected of a sky-level fire control technique."

To use the Fire Prison Lock, the fire control is extremely strict. After watching these demonstrations, Xiao Ling reckoned that he would have to work hard to cast the Fire Prison Lock.

"With my current flame, if I cultivate the Fire Prison Lock, it will be enough to trap the three-star Martial Lord."

Xiao Ling rubbed his chin. The strength of the Fire Hell Lock depends on whether the caster has a strong flame. The stronger the flame, the better the effect.

"The fourth refinement is so powerful, I don't know how powerful the remaining five refinements will be."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but look forward to it, guessing that in the future, he might really be able to master the Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling restrained his mind and began to practice hard. His current strength is still very weak, and he must become stronger.

(End of this chapter)