break the way [comprehension]

Du Ziteng didn't know why this evil door caught him with all his heart and mind. Even after he came out of the secret realm, he was only at the eighth level of Qi refining. How could he ask the other party to set up a series of triple traps to catch him?

However, before Du Ziteng listened and thought carefully, he only felt a gust of wind rushing by, and then his eyes went dark, and he no longer knew where he was.

But not long after they left, a moon-white figure came to this wilderness in the blink of an eye like lightning and lightning. He swept away the surrounding traces with his spiritual sense and said secretly: Oops, it's too late!That kid's teleportation talisman has clearly failed, so why did he still teleport himself here?It really made that idiot succeed in colluding with the evil sect!

Since things had changed, the figure didn't stay there, it just figured out the direction and quickly chased after him.

In the dark, Du Ziteng only felt that the surroundings were noisy.

"Old Ancestor, don't we need to wait until the sect to perform the ceremony? After all, this Western Wilderness is a wilderness, and the surrounding spiritual energy is extremely scarce. In case there is an omission..."

"Quack, it's right here, so as not to have long nights and dreams! That's how I told Xiao Xiao'er to intercept him last time! This time I must not wait any longer! I have waited long enough for this day. Ling'er fought desperately, and then this nasty kid surnamed Xiao stopped him halfway, and later this kid was near the Yunheng Peak... After this seat is done, I will definitely get it back! Hmph! You wait! Go and get things ready, why don't you go quickly?!"

The hoarse voice became extremely impatient in the end, and the person who asked earlier also responded tremblingly: "Yes yes yes..."

Previously, there was a colleague who had no eyesight and was sucked into a fuck by the ancestor if he didn't pay attention. How could he dare to procrastinate.

In a daze, Du Ziteng only felt hot, very hot. The heat didn't just come from the outside, it seemed that his body was also boiling with it. The spiritual power in all the meridians was surging, but his consciousness couldn't Very awake, still groggy, and may continue to return to the previous state of ignorance at any time.

Du Ziteng subconsciously knew that it was dangerous!There must be great danger! ! !Never allow yourself to fall asleep again!

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Du Ziteng felt as if a purple lightning bolt struck down in his dim consciousness, illuminating his consciousness space, and the severe pain in his soul made him wake up instantly.

The moment he woke up and saw his surroundings clearly, Du Ziteng wanted to cry without tears: I'm a fool of you, how dare you work so hard to arrest the young master just for stew! ! !

When he found himself sleeping in a pot with a bunch of messy seasonings ("seasonings":...), and he was still unable to move due to those evil methods, Du Ziteng's depression can be imagined.

Originally, he thought that the other party's painstaking efforts might be related to his forgotten past. Du Ziteng even guessed that he had a great status in the evil sect in the past, so the other party didn't dare to hurt him, so he could only capture him alive. However, cough , the world is unpredictable, after a long time, people captured him alive just to ensure the freshness of the ingredients ╮(╯-╰)╭

At this moment, Du Ziteng was stunned at first, then angry, very angry: Damn, you actually want to stew Young Master Du, have you thought about the consequences! ! !

Before Du Ziteng was furious in the pot, the surrounding temperature had already risen. Du Ziteng also felt the water gradually overflowing his mouth and nose. Although he reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, he could support it with his inner breath for a while longer than ordinary people, but the water was very strange, with a strong Du Ziteng had no choice but to let go of the esophagus, and only comforted himself, it is better to go in through the mouth than eyes, ears and nose.

I don't know how rich the water is, it went straight into the dantian from the mouth, making the dantian scalding, almost made Du Ziteng cry out.

Poor Du Ziteng couldn't speak or move at this moment, he could only feel the boiling liquid continuously hitting his dantian like molten lava, as if it wanted to dissolve all the breath in his dantian.In his consciousness, he could barely feel the uneasiness and anger of the little wooden stick—the old nest was almost demolished by the bad guys, this shit is going to be demolished!Who is not angry!

The corner of Du Ziteng's mouth twitched first, but when he thought of the purple lightning that had awakened him just now, he thought: After all, it's a natal magic weapon, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor...

So, he communicated with the small wooden stick, and the angry purple halo actually went up from the dantian with little purple sparks in it, forcing the unknown liquid out of the body step by step.

Du Ziteng was taken aback, this piece of firewood would be dead on weekdays, even if he ate so many natural materials and earthly treasures, it was just a little extra function, he didn't expect that when someone bullied him, he would act so fiercely?

Do you think everyone is as useless as you? !

Du Ziteng: ...

At this time, under the connection of mind and mind, through the vision of the small wooden stick, Du Ziteng also "seeed" clearly the evil magic method that made him unable to speak: it was a kind of binding technique, as red as blood, and it wrapped him layer by layer like a red thread. Trapped in it, he didn't even let go of his mouth, "binding" him like a rice dumpling.

Du Ziteng got angry from the heart, and with the power of the small wooden stick, he only mobilized the purple halo of the small wooden stick. He was so angry that he didn't even know the way of the binding. As if destroying the dead, or just restraining each other, wherever the purple light went, the red line broke in response, and Du Ziteng felt that he could move slowly!

At this moment, outside of the cauldron, the ancestor of Xuelu sat cross-legged in the air, staring at the cauldron anxiously and expectantly, just now there was a burst of bloody light flashing above it, this is one step closer to Dan Cheng!

It is not in vain for him to wait for so long and spend so much effort to catch this kid!Thinking of the elixir, the ancestor of Xuelu felt hot. As long as he took this elixir, he would be able to conceive a baby smoothly, and even transforming into a god would not be out of reach. At that time, he would definitely want those so-called decent The monk looks good, Quack!

Thinking of the excitement, the blood-killing patriarch looked up to the sky and smiled slyly, like an old bird croaking, and a night owl was stern, it was only creepy.

However, within two seconds of his joy, an elegant and cold voice sounded like a whisper in his ears: "If you dare to kidnap my disciples, you will die!"

Xuelu's laughter choked in his throat, he was startled and angry at the moment, that face that couldn't be seen was tangled and writhed like a piece of cloth under such strong emotions: "Xiao Xiaoer!"

This Xiao Chen didn't know when he came to the door, this place is the temporary residence of the Blood Slaughter Sect, and he couldn't pay attention to the strictness of the magic circle, but there was no disciple who warned him, how could the Blood Slaughter Patriarch not be angry!

Moreover, whether to come sooner or later, it happened to be at this juncture: if Xiao Chen caught up earlier, and the alchemy ceremony had not yet started, the Blood Slaughter Patriarch would definitely suck that kid dry, even if the "medicine effect" was greatly reduced It will never be interrupted by Xiao Chen; if Xiao Chen takes a step at night, the elixir will definitely be great, and he will not be afraid of Xiao Chen if he swallows it.

But at this juncture, halfway through the firing of the elixir, the ancestor of blood killing couldn't escape, how could he not be angry!

Xuelu was already so angry that he wanted to suck up the handsome skin in front of him: "How dare you spoil my good deeds again! You are only at the early stage of Jindan, and this seat is two small realms higher than you!"

However, the opponent didn't pay attention to his emotions at all, and before he jumped to express his anger, a mighty and invincible intention to dominate life and death descended, and he didn't hesitate to head towards the blood slaughter.

Since the blood-killing patriarch was able to develop and grow the blood-killing sect under the siege and interception of famous sects, he had some skills. Under Xiao Chen's domineering sword intent, the blood-killing patriarch actually sacrificed a small white bone box In an instant, countless babies were crying, and the majestic and majestic sword intent froze, and countless small black shadows were seen shuttling among them, so densely packed that the countless small black shadows were actually holding the sword tightly. Dao's golden sword intent to slash his head.

Jie Jie, the ancestor of blood slaughter, laughed strangely: "This is made by firing the souls of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine babies. I would like to see how compassionate your noble family is."

His strange smile lasted no more than a second, and above the golden sword intent, the light was blazing, and it was even more murderous - "Ten kills without life!"

But in this realm of ten killings and no life, there is clearly a monstrous killing intent, but there is a trace of real compassion: it is not killing for the sake of killing, but to stop all evils at this killing.

Those small black shadows gradually melted under the golden light like snow falling under the sun, and finally turned into little golden lights and disappeared forever between the sky and the earth, leaving only the golden long sword in midair, as if it had been so peaceful since ancient times , never transfer!

Patriarch Xuelu only gaped at the side: "This...how dare you commit these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine murders!" And you did it so without hesitation, even more agile than their evil cultivators!

Ordinary decent disciples, seeing that these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine human lives are still little babies, although they don't say that they are merciful, they must be hesitant. The hurdle in my heart was not easy.

However, the ancestor of blood slaughter forgot that the sword cultivators of the Hengxiao Sword School are famous all over the world for their firmness of heart. As the leader of a group of disciples, Xiao Chen has no doubts about his heart. Continue to do evil for blood.The childish He Gu was born as pure and innocent as a piece of paper. Instead of being a minion under the evil method of blood killing, it would be better to just disappear and appease all evil.

Then, the golden sword became even more murderous, pointing directly at the source of all evil.

How could there be such a tragic event without blood killing the ancestors? One of the rules of the Hengxiao Sword Sect to kill evil spirits is: get rid of evil and do everything!

The ancestor of Xuelu let out a strange cry, and the whole body was filled with blood, the golden light fell on his head, like a raging fire, causing the blood to make a "chi" sound, and a puff of blue smoke came out, the blood was actually visible to the naked eye Shrunk down quite a bit.

The bloody ancestor really hated him so much at this time, Xiao Chen's life-and-death sword intent was just incompatible with his blood-killing method. Sword intent is a higher way of thinking, pointing directly to the origin of all life and death.Therefore, every time Xuelu's invincible Xuelu Qi meets Xiao Chen's sword intent, it will melt like ice and snow, making Xuelu extremely depressed.Otherwise, it would not have happened that day that Xiao Chen, a foundation-builder cultivator who was seriously injured, escaped from the hands of the blood slaughter ancestor. At this time, Xiao Chen's golden core has been completed, and the two poles in his sword intent are even more integrated, life and death are all up to him With one heart, the blood-killing patriarch finds it even more difficult to deal with.

However, Xiao Chen didn't give him a chance to dodge at all, the golden sword was intent, the vitality was slim, and the killing intent was surging, pointing directly at the real body of the blood-killing ancestor!

At this time, the purple light in the cauldron suddenly blazed, and the blood killing was only a sign that the elixir was about to be completed, but Xiao Chen in front of him was so stubborn that he couldn't escape at all.

The ancestor of Xuelu was furious: "Xiao Xiaoer, you are looking for your own death!"

After all, the blood-killing patriarch suddenly threw out a token, and the palm-sized black token had turned into a bronze gate by the time it hit the ground, with countless ghost faces engraved on the door, or fried in oil, or It is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire—it is actually the scene of the Purgatory of the Nine Nethers. What is even more frightening is that Xiao Chen can clearly feel that the scene engraved on the door is not drawn out of thin air. Formed after time solidified, that kind of ghostly chill can feel piercing to the soul even with his Golden Core cultivation base!

Seeing this gate, the blood-slaughter patriarch also shivered unconsciously, and then, muttering words in his mouth, a stream of blood-slaughter energy actually went towards the gate.

Xiao Chen's eyes blurred, and he saw an evil ghost on the door jumping up and swallowing the blood in one gulp, and then, a chilly hum sounded from behind them, the blood-killing patriarch was also terrified in his heart, Turning around to look around, there was nothing behind him.

Xiao Chen's expression is solemn, this blood-killing patriarch is just one of the cultivators of the evil sect, he formed the golden core by chance decades ago, and then he is domineering in the evil sect. Carry, at this time, naturally, he will not take him seriously at this time, but the bronze door in front of him clearly contains an extremely terrifying aura, remote, deep, cold... It doesn't look like this thing in the world of cultivation, As if it really came from Jiuyou.

But what is there outside the world of cultivation?

Don't say that Xiao Chen won't be able to answer this question soon after he formed a pill, even Daoist Changxiao, I'm afraid it will take a lot of thinking to answer this question.

But in front of him, Xuelu, who he clearly didn't see in his eyes, got it from nowhere, and he himself clearly didn't know the details of this thing, so he dared to sacrifice with the spirit of Xuelu so boldly, Xiao Chen always felt that this The guy is beyond cure.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, with a pinch of the sword formula, he actually sacrificed a golden long sword, and the meaning of birth and death on the sword was even more pure and solid - it was indeed his natal flying sword "Zhu Yuan".

At this time, Zhuyuan seemed to sense the unusualness of the bronze gate, which did not need to be driven by Xiao Chen, the sword light lit up, and a burst of "buzzing" alarm sounded suddenly, Xiao Chen and Xuelu were both Jindan monks, at this time He actually took a step back at the same time, and then they all discovered that the bronze door had been opened at some point, and the gloomy aura suddenly flourished. Behind the crack in the door, Xiao Chen actually saw a pair of inhuman His bloody eyes peered out.

Xiao Chen looked at him without fear, Zhu Yuan even rushed away without waiting for his master's driving, like golden lightning tearing apart the sky, and with a terrifying roar of pain, the bronze gate was actually shaken by the impact Endless, Xue Lun looked intently, and there was a blood-colored pupil on the golden long sword, which was pierced by the long sword and was still turning endlessly, as if trying to break free and escape, but also seemed to want to take everything around him into his eyes.

Zhuyuan returned to Xiao Chen's hand and let out a soft cry. Xiao Chen spit out his spiritual power, and his blood-colored pupils let out a thin hiss, and then the sword energy pierced through, and immediately turned into a burst of blood foam and fell to the ground. There was a scorching sound on the ground, and several large holes were pierced by the fire.

I don't know the origin of that blood pupil, it turned into blood foam so frightening, as for the flying sword that pierced through the blood pupil... Seeing the power of the flying sword in Xiao Chen's hand, Xue Lun couldn't help being startled Fear, and then tremblingly said: "...Sword Spirit..."

Xiao Chen just turned around and glanced at him, didn't respond, but concentrated on watching the changes in the bronze gate, since this gate was opened by blood slaughter, there are many strange things in it, Xiao Chen didn't plan to do it for a while. Killing him and keeping him alive for the time being will prevent any unforeseen changes at this gate.

Xuelu was trembling in his heart, the soul on the sword... That is the sword state that even Yuanying Sword Cultivator may not be able to reach, this Xiao Chen is only a few years old this year, and his achievements in the way of swordsmanship before he is a hundred years old are already so hopeless , if you give him some more time...

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the bronze gate intently with his back facing Xue Lun, as if he had found some clue, he frowned and thought hard.

However, the two Golden Core cultivators present were attracted by the bronze gate and each other, and no one noticed. The purple light of the Danding behind the bronze gate was flowing faster and faster, and finally , the purple awns has gone mad like an electric snake, and the cauldron cover is crumbling under the swimming of the purple awns, and may open at any time.

Seeing Xiao Chen's seemingly defenseless appearance, Xue Lu gritted his teeth in his heart, and suddenly his whole body burst into blood.

Xiao Chen didn't turn his head back, he just waved his hand to the depths: "I'm courting death!"

But that torrent of blood didn't go straight towards Xiao Chen, it was all thrown towards the bronze gate!

Xiao Chen's complexion changed drastically, it was too late to call Zhu Yuan urgently!

Xue Lu laughed wildly again: "I want to see what you, the head of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, can do, hahahaha..."

Xuelu's cultivation is all based on the blood energy of the blood, it is unknown how many monks' blood essence he has absorbed, at this time, there seems to be a bloody mouth in the crack of the gate, swallowing all the blood energy like a whale siphon, After a clear "squeak", the crack of the bronze door was opened again. This time Xiao Chen saw a hand, or a claw, on the edge of the door. The claw was extremely huge, The five fingers look like humans but the sharp claws are like knives, covered with green scales. That claw seems to be trying to pull open the bronze door completely——The owner behind this giant claw must have no good intentions, Xiao Chen urged Feijian without hesitation Cut towards that claw.

At this moment, Xuelu sneered, and a long stick of white bones was already in his hand, and it slashed down at Xiao Chen with a shrill cry!

It was too late and then soon, Zhu Yuan seemed to sense the master's crisis. He drew an extremely sharp circular arc in the air and turned around towards Xuelu. The mountains began to shake.

At this time, Xuelu's eyes were full of blood, and the natal magic weapon kept knocking towards Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen's face was serious. This natal magic weapon of Xuelu must not be touched lightly, otherwise it would suck people dry. The essence and blood are only in seconds, and Zhu Yuan's body is also blazing with golden light, cutting out imprints on the ground as deep as several feet from time to time. Suddenly, there is flying sand and stones between the sky and the earth, blood and golden lights are intertwined and killing each other, and ghosts howl With the monstrous sword intent between them, all the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect who were stationed fell to the ground under the shaking of the ground, unable to get up at all.

Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing sound of stone grinding, Xiao Chen glanced distractedly, and his heart was shocked, the stone door was actually opened a finger away!Moreover, the green scaled claws were completely exposed, and Xiao Chen could even see the terrifying barb growing on that wrist—it was clearly something that had never appeared in the cultivation world, so it must not be a kind person!

At this time, even Xiao Chen had to go all out, he let out a clear and long roar, and there was a slight tremor on Zhuyuan's golden sword, and then Zhuyuan moved slightly, heading straight for Xuelu, but Xuelu It was clear that Zhuyuan left an identical translucent sword body in place.

The golden light in the transparent sword body was full of spirituality, and without waiting for Xiao Chen's order, he set off a surging sword intent and rushed towards the giant green scale claw.

Xuelu was shocked again, this Xiao Chen could use two points of sword spirit!

Then, he immediately lifted his spirits, Xiao Chen's natal flying sword is now on the sword spirit leaving the body, it is the time when the power is greatly reduced and the most vulnerable!If you don't kill at this time, when will you wait?

Xuelu squirted a mouthful of blood on the white bone, and that bit of blood seemed to smear red plums on the white bone. The blood light was unprecedentedly prosperous. , the white bone was finally dyed the color of red blood, and it was gradually surrounded by a bloody storm that would destroy the world and came towards Xiao Chen!

And on the other side, the green-scaled giant claw could faintly see ferocious lines, it could be seen that the opponent was also going all out to open the door, the golden sword spirit cut it down without hesitation, but only heard a loud sound of metal and stone intersecting.

After a horrific roar, Xiao Chen took a look during the fierce fight. The sword spirit's full-strength strike only cut a slight wound on the opponent's wrist, and traces of blue blood oozed out—it didn't work, on the contrary. Annoying the monster behind who didn't know what it was, the green-scale giant claws suddenly tightened, and they actually buckled three points into the bronze gate. Already faintly visible a terrifying figure!

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank, and the sword spirit rushed out, but Xuelu didn't allow him to be distracted and panted at all. With a strange smile, he urged the bloody bones to be impenetrable, and went straight to Xiao Chen's dantian—not just wanting to kill Losing Xiao Chen means sucking all his blood!

Xiao Chen had no way to retreat at this time, he suddenly froze his footsteps, his body was covered with golden flames, the sword spirit and Zhuyuan body in his hand were both golden brilliance passing by, and the golden brilliance on the sword spirit was even more dignified. In reality, the sword spirit also uttered a soft howl, and slashed down towards the giant claw with supreme power!

This Xuelu also felt that Xiao Chen must be crazy, and actually resorted to such a method of burning alchemy. Under Zhuyuan's terrifying attack, he only roared: "You lunatic...you are not afraid of the golden alchemy being broken!" Crack!!!!"

The one who answered Xuesha was Zhuyuan, who seemed to be able to control all life and death under the sword!

The sword spirit slashed down, and with a roar of severe pain, the giant claws were cut to the point of exposing white bones, and there was no place to exert force, but the roar was filled with infinite rage and unwillingness, the green scales and giant claws were blue. The blood left meandering marks on the bronze gate, attracting all the ghosts to snatch food and howl in unison. In anger, the owner of the giant claw launched a terrifying and intensive crash, and the bronze gate that had been solid until now began to tremble. crumbling!

At this time, Xuelu had no way out, and he was desperately subjected to Zhuyuan's killing move. With the injury that almost tore half of his body, he took out a bottle from his arms and drank it down. There seemed to be a lot of will-o'-the-wisp, he only hissed and screamed: "Xiao Xiaoer, if you dare to risk your life, I will accompany you!"

Xiao Chen's face was dignified. At this time, Burning Danli was using both sides of his mind, and neither side could be lost. Otherwise, as long as one side changed, it would be a catastrophe. The ancestors are extremely dangerous, Xiao Chen's lips are also stained with blood at this time, I don't know how long he can last.

But at this time, he had already put life and death aside, and gathered all his mana to fight fiercely with the blood-slaying ancestor!

Seeing that the bronze gate was about to burst open, and the blood-slaughter patriarch rushed forward, Xiao Chen was already determined to go all out to die together, at the moment of the loud bang, it seemed that something flew to the top of the wall and bounced down again, with a very proud cry A loud laugh sounded: "Hahahaha, do you think you can stop the young master!!!!!!"

Then an extremely angry little wooden stick came straight towards it with the force of wind and thunder between the terrifying purple lightning, and with a "poof", the crumbling bronze gate was poked a hole like paper. , that giant claw happened to be pierced into two helpless let go...

This magical turning point made the sword spirit, who was about to die with all his strength, stunned in mid-air, then watched the tattered little wooden stick rushing towards him, and collided with himself.

In the next second, the dazed little wooden stick spun around in the air, hey, it seemed to hit something just now, and it was a bit stretched...

hiccup~

With a snap, the small wooden stick that couldn't hold it fell to the ground, the bronze door collapsed, and all the ghostly atmosphere disappeared in an instant, leaving only a mess and a fainted man who was supported by his own magic weapon. The unlucky little monk lay down on the ground.