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A five-color furnace, three-legged and two-eared, ups and downs in the void, more than fifty percent can be condensed like substance, an indescribable fist realm is sprouting, Su Qinian's eyes are bright, and finally he collected his qi and blood, and this five-color furnace disappeared.

Dozens of miles, four attacks, blood stained the sky, nearly a thousand demon corpses, and the young lieutenant's body wrapped in dense cloud pattern iron armor also staggered a little, blood overflowed through the mask, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously his internal organs had suffered a lot of trauma.

"Let's go!"

In the end, he shouted angrily, and the remaining fifty or so cavalrymen also drank, these soldiers were obviously strong soldiers in the real battle, but at this time, they were aroused by the blood and ferocity in their bones.

"A school captain of the seventh grade, even half of the twelve canons have not been opened, and he also wants to take over the creation!"

There are only less than ten miles left, in front, a figure like an iron tower blocking the way, holding a fine iron sledgehammer larger than a grinding plate, a demon soldier, with no hair on his face, a face full of meat, pale yellow pupils, and a body of muscles and flesh, like a group of snakes.

"Stop!"

The young captain's gaze became more solemn than ever, he ordered the team to stay still, and stepped forward alone, the dense cloud pattern iron sword on his waist was drawn, and the cyan sword was stained with a layer of blood that did not disperse, which was condensed with the blood of countless demon clans.

"Do you pick up soft persimmons?" said the young lieutenant in a deep voice, "You belong to the Vajra Python clan." ”

"Good eyesight," the demon soldier who seemed to be approaching the year of standing sneered, "This is just the initial level, if you want to climb the Blood Flail Mountain, I'm afraid you people are far from enough." ”

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the young lieutenant raised his head, his sword dragged on the ground, and a spark splashed, as if the lake had been cut open by the waves.

Wind Walk!

The third-rate light skills in the Han army were evolved to the extreme in the hands of this young captain, and his body was like a storm, obviously he had comprehended the martial realm, and initially set foot in the essence of this footwork.

Boom!

The long sword fell, and if there was a sudden wind and rain, the true qi of the inner family was agitated, and the tip of the sword revealed a fierce aura that was more than two inches long.

Woo!

A strange wind rose, and it came first, knowing everything, and directly scattered the stormy sword light, and the huge black iron hammer smashed down, like a black python coiling, and the iron tail that was more fierce than the steel whip swept over, and the next moment, the hammer and sword intersected, giving birth to a deafening golden iron sound.

Clang!

The young lieutenant coughed up blood, staggered backwards, ploughed the ground with both feet, and was shocked back three feet away.

Rumble!

The demon soldiers of the Vajra Python clan sneered, he followed like a shadow, leaving footprints on the ground that were several inches deep, like a big python winding forward, he waved the hammer, the hammer body had blood-colored true qi swallowing, and the breath was more than three inches thick, like a giant python opened its bloody mouth, and bit it down when it was empty.

"Captain!"

The cavalry roared, this demon soldier of the Vajra Python clan, the iron hammer on his body is not an ordinary blade, he just collided with the dense cloud pattern iron sword, and only a faint white mark was left, it is conceivable that such a hammer fell down, no matter how strong the dense cloud pattern iron armor is, the captain in it will definitely be shocked to death.

Burst!

Without the slightest warning, a bright yellow lightning bolt crossed the sky, silently, too fast, with a soft sound, it pierced the grinding plate-sized hammer, and at the same time, the head of the Vajra Python demon soldier was also shattered, and the tower-like body fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't die anymore.

What the!

The young lieutenant was startled, and then looked at it, where could he still find the true body of the bright yellow lightning, he looked around, and there was no one.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, and I hope to show up, and let the juniors thank you for saving your life!"

Ten breaths passed, and the young lieutenant looked around again, and sighed, understanding that most of them were senior masters, withdrawn in nature, and unwilling to show up, and then he looked at the blade of the python demon, the broken hair-level hammer made of fine iron, was actually penetrated alive, it was hard to imagine what kind of strength was needed to be able to do this.

Pranayama meditated a stick of incense, took a few inferior Yuan Qi Pills, the young lieutenant got up, the soldiers and horses started again, the Blood Flail Mountain was in sight, and they tried their best to find the county lord and protect him.

When the soldiers and horses were far away, Su Qinian's figure also appeared, he stared at the Ruyi Jun Iron in his palm, which was as bright as jade, and he did not disappoint him when he made his first move, and actually killed a python demon who had already penetrated seven and twelve canons, and even penetrated the opponent's hair-breaking level hammer.

The speed was too fast, in fact, the moment he made a move, he found that the python demon's pupils gave birth to a frightened color, but he didn't have time to react at all, just the moment he had the idea, he was killed, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

In this way, even a stronger third-rate master, if he is unexpected, he can easily kill him with this wishful iron.

With this thought in his life, Su Qinian shook his head: "This is an external force, after all, it is not your own strength, you can't rely too much, Tianxingjian, a gentleman is the right way to improve himself and strengthen his body, otherwise sooner or later he will go astray and go crazy." ”

Immediately, Su Qiannian made up his mind and decided not to use the power of this wishful iron easily, but to rely on his own strength to sharpen his martial arts, so that he could truly break the shackles and reach a higher realm.

Call!

The five-colored furnace appeared, the lid of the furnace was lifted, and the power of the turtle and snake swallowing the moon was transmitted, and the python demon that was killed, a majestic body of blood and qi was suddenly thrown into it, and it was refined into pure vitality, injected into the furnace wall, and became the nutrients for the tempering and birth of the fist realm.

In the end, it is a third-rate master who has opened up the seven twelve canons, and the practice of the hungry tiger jumping stream has been completed more than half, plus as a demon clan Vajra Python, the blood is so strong, and the pure vitality left over from the turnip and the essence is actually condensed to more than seventy percent of the five-color furnace in the year of Su Qi.

"This is also my chance, if it weren't for entering this Moyun Mountain Range, wanting to practice this eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Skill", mastering this layer of turtle and snake fist, I'm afraid it can't be completed in a year or two, in other words, it is also a kind of creation, but there are many kinds of creation, not just to get adventures, get inheritance, and find treasures. ”

Su Qinian gave birth to a kind of enlightenment, sure enough, only by going deep into the danger and walking on the edge of life and death can we stimulate people's potential and understanding, which is an experience that cannot be replaced by hard work behind closed doors, and it is an indispensable foundation for people who practice martial arts.

......

In the east of the Blood Flail Mountain, on a steep lonely cliff 100 zhang high.

Qing Qian stood with his hands in his hands, he was as rich as jade, a pure white gold-inlaid robe was lightly raised, and the whole person exuded a sharp breath that seemed to be nothing, this edge was silent, piercing through nothingness, tearing open the thick demon mist, and leading down thousands of rays of sunlight.

"Senior Brother Zhangfeng, this is news from the past two days. Behind him, a young Taoist in a pure white Taoist robe handed over a codex,

His eyes swept over, and he said lightly: "Rescue hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes from the burial pit, win people's hearts, and win credit? It can be regarded as a bit of wit, but it is too immature, thinking that it can reverse the situation, but I don't know that in the face of real force, it is just a paper paste, and it will be broken when I poke it." ”

"Senior Brother Zhangfeng, ...... now"

After a little hesitation, Qing Qian said: "Reveal the news to the Guyue River of Huangya Peak." ”

Guyue River?

The young Taoist was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "It is rumored that Gu Yuehe has worshiped the Jinguang Zhenren of Jinsuo Peak as a teacher and become a disciple of Jinsuo Peak, and the peak entrance ceremony will be held soon......

The corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of playfulness, and Qingqian said calmly: "Don't you understand the truth of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf?"

......

With a stick of incense, Su Qinian crossed ten miles and arrived at the foot of the Blood Flail Mountain.

A purple-black mountain looks a little depressing, because the color on the mountain stone is not innate, but really bloody, after a long time, it has long dried up and turned into such a deep blood color.

There is demon blood, and what is more captured by Su Qinian is the breath of human blood.

The ancient mountain, which is more than 700 zhang high, is all stained with blood, and after a long time it has become purple and black, and Su Qinian can hardly imagine how many people need to be dyed with blood to be able to achieve such a scene.

"Huh, young man, you are so clever that you can sneak here alone, and you are really bold. ”

This is a middle-aged swordsman who is about to stand for a while, dressed in a blue and gray robe, looking ordinary, in addition, at the foot of this Blood Flail Mountain, there are dozens of people in the rivers and lakes, more or less stained with blood and wounds, and they have long been guarding here. (The second one is sent, ask for recommendation votes, ask for new book friends to collect, and thank you in ten steps.) ）