Xianwu star

Chapter 208
The Lingtai was completely dark, and there was only the last gleam of light left in Wang Zheng's mind.

Just when Wang Zheng was planning to use Zixiaoyan while his spiritual intelligence was not in the dark, Wang Zheng suddenly found that his spiritual altar had been filled with fierce saber intent since he didn't know when.

Feeling that madness like a ferocious beast, but with a saber intent that is vaguely connected with him, Wang Zheng's mouth revealed a smile.

"Magic knife, cut!"

In the Lingtai, Wang Zheng let out a clear cry with difficulty.Then there was the frenzied sound of saber cries resounding in Wang Zheng's altar, as if a ferocious beast had come out of its cage.

Countless invisible saber intents wreaked havoc within Wang Zheng's altar with a ferocious killing intent!
The ferocious sound of the knife overwhelmed everything, and under the terrifying demonic way, Prince Zaku's thoughts couldn't make any waves at all.

After all, a thought is equivalent to an ordinary person's thought.And this is Wang Zheng's home field, and it is full of the magic sword intent of killing heaven and earth.

Even if it is the thought of a demigod, Wang Zheng's spiritual altar still can't make it up to you!
idea?You can die!

As Prince Zaku's thoughts were beheaded, Wang Zheng finally completed the absorption of Prince Zaku's blood.

In the magic pool at this moment, only Wang Zheng was sitting there alone.

Blood vessels burst out one by one on the naked body, releasing a strange red light, like the complex lines carved on Wang Zheng's body.

And Wang Zheng's forehead was beating non-stop, as if something was brewing in it.

"The next step is the biggest test of the magic knife."

Wang Zheng's somewhat hoarse voice resounded in the underground space. In his voice, he didn't know when it started, and there was an extra demonic quality.

And this demonic nature, even he himself didn't realize it.Facing the final test of the magic knife, Wang Zheng chose to continue without even thinking about it!
With the operation of the exercises, the blood in Wang Zheng's body began to seep slowly from the billions of pores all over his body. After a while, a pool of blood formed under Wang Zheng's body.

And the pool of blood is getting bigger and bigger!
You must know that the blood of ordinary people is only so much, but the blood flowing out of Wang Zheng at this moment has surpassed the blood of three grown men!
In fact, this blood is not just blood, it also contains Wang Zheng's true energy and Wang Zheng's spirit.

To cultivate the magic knife is to dedicate everything to the demon, and make everything in oneself become a demon!This is also the main reason why ordinary people can't turn back after practicing the magic knife.

Are demons so easy to give up?
And the last test of the magic knife in Wang Zheng's mouth is exactly the process of filling everything in the magic pool.

The previous practice was actually just cultivating a sword technique full of magic.

And the next practice is the real practice of magic!
Because of Cangjie's magic word that coincides with the number of days, this magic pool originally coincides with the rules of the magic way. After being eroded by the magic energy, it has become a materialized existence of the rules of the way of magic.

The process of pouring everything in the body into the magic pool and then withdrawing it is the process of integrating oneself into the brand of the magic way, and then copying the brand into the body.

Only by copying the imprint of the magic way into the body, the magic knife is the real magic knife!

Rumbling, rumbling, the sound of liquid flowing accompanied by the squeeze of air bubbles became the main theme of this underground space. The eerie red light flashed and flashed, making the entire underground space seem very intrusive.

Essence and blood are being lost, true energy is being lost, and spiritual will is also being lost...

Similarly, the unicorn demonic blood spreading around in Wang Zheng's body was also draining, mixed with Wang Zheng's true energy and poured into the brand of the demonic way.

Everything was going on in an almost secretive atmosphere.

Outside the cave, Wang Zheng had disappeared for a while.The story of the victory of the wind and the cloud has finally swept the entire area north of Tianji Mountain, and has become a big topic that everyone talks about.

Following that, the corresponding hot events became more hot again.

The Taihua sect was robbed, the fifth-rank powerhouse battled, Wang Zheng was filming, Wang Zheng went out to practice...

As a public figure, it can be said that Wang Zheng has been picked up almost without knowing it.

The reconstruction of Taihuazong is still going on, and as the aftermath of the battle of the strong gradually subsided, many interested people began to focus on the fat of Taihuazong,
In the process of rebuilding the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate, Zhenyang Zhenren and the others had killed countless invading enemies.

However, at this moment, they did not have the slightest joy after beheading the enemy.

Because they all knew that with the wave after wave of young people coming, the details of Taihuazong and the deterrent power of the strong would soon be gone.

At that time, the sect's great formation will not be there, and the elders will die or be injured. The Taihua sect is afraid that there will be a catastrophe...

In fact, Zhenyang Zhenren's worries are very reasonable. At this moment, he is in another behemoth of the Western Regions, the Acacia Sect.

Daoist Xi Le finally broke through and healed the trauma in his body caused by the broken spirit treasure.

As the master of a sect, he naturally had to listen to the reports of many subordinates after leaving the customs.

And after he heard that so many major events had happened in the Tai Hua Sect during the process of retreating, his whole person instantly became meaningful.

"Are you sure that Wang Zheng isn't there?" Daoist Xi Le squinted his eyes, looking at the frightened Foundation Establishment cultivator kneeling below.

"Sovereign Master, the disciple is sure! It is said that Wang Zheng went out to practice, and now he has not seen Wang Zheng for more than half a month." Foundation Establishment monk replied cautiously.

"Well, I understand. You step down." Master Xi Le nodded thoughtfully, and then waved his hands in a disinterested manner.

When he was the only one left in the Zongmen Hall, Master Xi Le let out a chuckle:
"Wang Zheng! This seat and you are inseparable! Since you are not here, don't blame this seat for preempting the attack.

I just don't know what it's like to wait for you to come back and see the Tai Huazong fly to ashes and annihilate.

But so what?In the struggle for power, I still don't believe that other powerful people will also intervene.Since other strong people don't ask, how can I be afraid of you, a junior! "

Three days later, the Taihua Sect was still slowly repairing the sect's formation, and Daoist Xi Le, who had repeatedly confirmed some things, finally couldn't sit still.

After counting all the masters of the Zongmen's Foundation Establishment and above, Daoist Xi Le flicked his sleeves, and the ghostly aura turned into a dark cloud, carrying a group of Hehuan Sect monks and flew towards the Taihua Sect unscrupulously.

Looking at the ghostly clouds in the sky, everyone knew that the sky in the Western Regions was about to change!
Facing the Acacia Sect's all-out move, even the city lord of Xiling could only pretend he didn't see it with an ambiguous attitude.

On the contrary, it was Gao Yun from Xiling City who galloped towards Taihuazong without even thinking about it.

However, how could his speed as a second-level cultivator compare to that of the peak third-level Daoist Xi Le?Soon, he was left far behind by the ghost cloud.

(End of this chapter)