Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

There are countless little monsters here. Although Xiao Lingyu can't see them, the dangerous Qi tightly locks him and makes him nervous. If he hadn't seen the attack level of these little monsters before, he might have turned and fled directly.

The two little monsters who brought Xiao Lingyu yelled at their companions, and then all the little monsters rushed up, while Xiao Lingyu could only hold the inexcusable sword in his hand again and sweep around himself.

Maybe it's because it's not far from the little monsters' homes. In order to protect their homes and resist foreign enemies, they go one after another even if they know they will die.

Within a few moments, Xiao Lingyu was completely submerged, but few little monsters could cross the unforgivable sword and hit him. The attack Xiao Lingyu suffered was not very heavy.

However, Xiao Lingyu's body has become much lighter after transformation, but the amnesty sword is still so heavy. The attraction of the planet to the amnesty sword has not been reduced. Xiao Lingyu can't wave the amnesty sword for a long time, so he can't hold on for long. He must find a way to get out.

Xiao Lingyu came here to go deep into the gathering place of these monsters to see what happened. It was easy that he would never retreat, so he aimed at the direction of the two little monsters just now and killed them with an unforgivable sword.

Although these little monsters don't know Xiao Lingyu's intention, they will never let Xiao Lingyu continue to move forward. They all stand in front of Xiao Lingyu and rush forward bravely, making Xiao Lingyu unable to move forward quickly.

When Xiao Lingyu felt that his arm was numb, he knew he couldn't do it today, so he turned and killed in the opposite direction.

Xiao Lingyu turned the direction. Naturally, those little monsters would not stop by suicide. They were eager for the murderer to leave quickly.

No little monster came to chase Xiao Lingyu, but when he returned to the cave, he was very depressed.

In the following more than a month, Xiao Lingyu attacked those little monsters several times, but each time he failed, but more and more little monsters dissipated under the inexcusable sword.

"If I keep killing like this, I can kill those little monsters one day. Then I can go and see what happened."

After making up his mind, Xiao Lingyu ran to rush once every three or five times. What made him more depressed was that if those little monsters couldn't be killed at all, there would be countless little monsters blocking him every time he went.

"Could it be that those scattered little monsters can be reunited into a new little monster in a strange way? Only in this way can they keep the same number all the time and make me unable to kill them at all."

Xiao Lingyu felt that this was his chance. Even if it was a little difficult, he could not give up easily, so he insisted on it for a full year.

The number of small monsters is so large that it can't be counted at all, but Xiao Lingyu can obviously feel that the strength of these small monsters has decreased a lot. Their attacks can't bring any damage to Xiao Lingyu, and they can't make Xiao Lingyu step back with their bodies.

In this way, Xiao Lingyu could move forward quickly and quickly reach the gathering place of those little monsters.

This is still a place at the bottom of the mountain stream. The power of chaos is very strong, but it is very violent. Even friars like Xiao Lingyu who specialize in the power of chaos dare not absorb them into their bodies.

The fog and chaos in the whole mountain stream are obviously surging out from here.

Small monsters with not very strong strength kept flying out of here and then jumped on Xiao Lingyu, but Xiao Lingyu didn't have to wave an amnesty sword to kill them, and they couldn't shake Xiao Lingyu.

The fog here is too strong. Even if Xiao Lingyu has enough eyesight, he can't see far, but he can clearly feel that there is not only a strong power of chaos, but also a very pure power of soul and breath of life.

After walking a thousand feet further, Xiao Lingyu's vision gradually became clear, but when he stopped again, he was stunned.

Not far in front of him, there was a very huge body. The whole body looked like a human friar with a height of 100000 feet, but the body was divided into two, like being split from the top of the head by a sharp sword.

The rolling fog of the mountain stream, all kinds of pure and rich energy, as well as those small monsters, all gushed out from the wound of the corpse, but those energy gushed into the air first and then dispersed, so it was clear around here.

"Isn't this a Terran friar? A Terran friar can change to such a size, but he will return to his original shape after death."

"What kind of cultivation should this guy have before he died? What kind of cultivation can he kill here?"

"He should have died for countless years, but the life essence and soul power on him have not been dispersed!"

"His whole body is full of chaotic power. Even if it overflows automatically, it is purer and higher than the chaotic power in my body. Is it also a strong person to cultivate the chaotic power?"

For a moment, countless thoughts came out of Xiao Lingyu's heart. His body was suspended in the air and his eyes stared at the huge body.

"This should be an opportunity for me, but how can I make use of it?"

Xiao Lingyu pondered for a long time in mid air and didn't think of any reliable way. He flew down first.

After careful examination, Xiao Lingyu can be sure that as long as he doesn't move without permission, this huge body won't take the initiative to create any danger for him, that is to say, the body is really dead.

"Even if I don't move it, as long as I practice next to it, I can definitely move thousands of miles a day."

Xiao Lingyu couldn't find a better way, and didn't dare to touch the huge body easily. He had to sit down here and meditate quietly.

The power of chaos here is too advanced for Xiao Lingyu to cultivate, because it's easy to absorb them into the body, but it's too difficult to refine them, and it's also very difficult to invite them out again.

Xiao Lingyu has his own set of safe methods to improve his skills. What he urgently needs to improve now is the soul realm, that is, to increase the amount of soul power in the soul golden bead. Although the understanding of those realms is equally important, it is not a practice that can be completed overnight.

Xiao Lingyu's physical quality is very high, so he can also absorb some strong life essence power here, but most of the life essence power will be forcibly restrained by the demon fetus.

What makes Xiao Lingyu more comfortable and happy is that although the soul power here is also advanced, it seems to have the same origin with his own. The devil fetus absorbs these soul power. Xiao Lingyu doesn't feel any discomfort with his soul, but feels very comfortable.

There was no time for cultivation. In the twinkling of an eye, more than 50 years later, Xiao Lingyu finally ended his cultivation, suspended in the air again, and looked at the huge body quietly

The corpse is still the same as it was more than 50 years ago. It has not changed a bit because of Xiao Lingyu's arrival and cultivation.

"This guy must have been an extremely strong man before he died. After dying for so many years, even some breath from the body can make me make great progress in 50 years! How could he die here?"

"There is a strong hand in the strong. One mountain is higher than another! The way of cultivation is really endless!"

"Unfortunately, this guy is strong. He still cultivates the power of chaos, but it is different from the system of cultivation. That's all he can bring to me."

"Anyway, he is an elder of us in cultivating the power of chaos. I can't watch him die here!"