He used the soul searching technique to check the mind of this sand ghost, but he found the art of retreat, which is indeed not simple, and it is not easy to cultivate.

In addition to the art of retreat, they are also proficient in a method of refining the body, called the Demon God Transformation, which is said to be practiced to the highest level, and can be transformed into a demon god, which is undamaged and immortal, and is immortal.

Li Muchan compared this demon god transformation with his own Vajra incorruptible divine skills, the Divine Dragon Sutra, and the Rainbow Sutra, all of which are all techniques of refining the body, but they are different.

The Divine Dragon Sutra mainly attacks the meridians, constantly expanding the meridians, in order to enhance the internal force, the King Kong is not bad magic is mainly flesh and blood, and the Rainbow Sutra is an upgrade of the King Kong not bad magic skill, and this demon god has changed but abandoned the meridians and paid attention to **, mainly flesh and bones.

He deduced that in fact, the demon god became the most powerful, and he knew a thing or two by looking at the strength of the sand ghosts, the muscles were extremely tough, and when they practiced to a certain level, their bones were like steel, and they could withstand the sword.

According to his estimation, the sand ghost he encountered before is not the top, in the martial artist shijie, he may only be regarded as a martial artist, yijing is so powerful, when he encounters the grandmaster level, I don't know how powerful it is.

His interest increased greatly and he wanted to cultivate.

He was pondering, but the little flying squirrel kept shooting, entangled by his fingers, Li Muchan suddenly flashed, suddenly appeared behind the little flying squirrel, slapped it, slapped it out, and then grabbed another sand ghost, suddenly disappeared in place, yijing was a mile away.

He performed the soul searching technique again, and then slapped the sand ghost to death with one palm, and his heart was determined, and the escape technique and the demon god's mind change method were confirmed.

However, it is a pity that the level of these two sand ghosts is too low, and the mental method obtained is only the first level, even if they are practiced to the fullest, their power is limited.

There are three layers of retreat, and there are nine layers of demon god transformation, each layer is extremely difficult, if you want to cultivate faster, you have to eat meat, and they don't eat vegetables until they have to, and the meat contains blood and energy, which is helpful for cultivation.

However, since there was Tempest Gorge, it was not so easy to eat people, they could only hunt and eat meat, but over the years, the number of sand ghosts has greatly decreased, and there is no shortage of food, so they don't pay much attention to Tempest Gorge.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and captured the news, the shijie wars of the sand ghosts are repeated, it seems that the sand ghosts are about the same as people, and the number is huge.

His heart jumped, could it be that the shijie of the sand ghost is like a human, they are all huge shijie, each with a country, or has its own power?

This speculation scared him, if zhende is like this, it will be dangerous, they are now at war again and again, there is always a time for a truce, and war is often the catalyst for masters, and a large number of outstanding masters often emerge in war, once the truce is over, they may come to Storm Gorge.

At that time, the only thing that Tempest Gorge can do is to hide in the formation, but it can only hide for a while, not for too long, it will drive people crazy.

Rather, they can only strike first, take advantage of their weakness, and beat them hard to the point of great vitality and fear, so as to keep them away from the Tempest Gorge.

Li Muchan took a deep breath and suddenly changed his direction, no longer going back, and continued to the west.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" Li Muchan's sword light waved, and the little flying squirrel flew around, blocked by his sword light, squeaking and squeaking, but he couldn't break through.

Li Muchan's feet did not stop, fluttering like treading waves, leaving only two small dots on the sand, if it were not for the sake of saving effort, there would be no trace left.

This little flying squirrel is really persevering, Li Muchan is reluctant to kill it, no matter how good Li Muchan's light skills are, it can find him every time.

Occasionally, Li Muchan would perform a small transfer technique, continuously casting it, and keep getting rid of it, but it would not be long before it would catch up.

Li Muchan estimated that it had a keen sense of smell, or had a unique feeling, in short, it was quite supernatural, and he loved it very much, but unfortunately this little guy didn't like him, hated him to the core, and wanted to kill him to avenge the original master.

It is not easy for Li Muchan to subdue him, he needs to grind little by little, keep smoothing out his patience, make him obey, and then appease him through friendliness, so that it is possible to ambush him.

Li Muchan is very greedy for it, once he has it, he doesn't have to kill the sand ghost himself, just hand it over, and the sand ghost has no power to fight back under its small claws.

Li Muchan saw it with his own eyes, it just swept by, more than a dozen sand ghosts fell to the ground one after another, Yijing died, and a hole was broken in the door of his head, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no one would have imagined that the petite little guy like a cat was so ferocious.

If Li Muchan can't subdue it, he will never dare to take it back to the Hurricane Gorge, once it gets out of control, most of the disciples of the Hurricane Gorge will suffer, it is too fast to allow for a reaction. ..., Li Muchan went all the way to the west, all the way out of a hundred miles, it is still a vast desert, the desert here seems to have no end, occasionally there is an oasis, there are sand ghosts living in the oasis, Li Muchan often goes around, he doesn't want to face the sand ghosts, he first has to find out the truth and then say.

The night passed quickly, and by daybreak, he was a thousand miles away, surrounded by desert, no different from the Tempest Gorge.

However, the number of sand ghosts has decreased significantly, and it seems that the sand ghosts a hundred miles away from Tempest Gorge are just a tribe, and this tribe is estranged from the distant tribes and has little contact.

Li Muchan calculated, the sphere of influence of this tribe is two hundred miles, and after two hundred miles, there will be no more sand ghosts within four or five hundred miles.

There is also a sand ghost tribe four or five hundred miles away, but the population is scarce, only about a thousand, while the original tribe has nearly 10,000 sand ghosts.

The tribe that Li Muchan passed by just now also had more than a thousand sand ghosts, but these thousand or so sand ghosts made Li Muchan feel more intense danger.

He dared to do this because of the Great Shifting Technique, without the Great Shifting Technique, it was purely to send him to death, once he was entangled by these sand ghosts, there would be death and no life.

Li Muchan is even more worried, there are such powerful sand ghosts so far to the west, and if you go further west, will there be even more powerful ones?

There is always a king in a group, what will the king of the sand ghosts look like, Li Muchan secretly speculated that the great master in the human race is by no means an opponent, otherwise he would not be out of courage to come.

He looked down ten miles away with the Void Eye, and saw another tribe, these tribes built stone houses, very simple, these stones were still strong after the erosion of wind and sand, and the material was peculiar.

He hesitated for a moment, turned his head to leave, and felt a strong sense of danger, if he got closer, his life was in danger, and it was better to dodge.

His current cultivation is really not top-notch, not everything in the world can be obtained, he needs to be auspicious and avoid evil, and the number one in the world must be fatal.

He turned around and was about to leave, when an angry scream of "squeak ......" came, and the little flying squirrel came out of the soil again, turning into a yellow light and shooting at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan sighed helplessly, this little guy really doesn't stop, he chases after him, and he has to ambush him.

His sword flashed, and the ......little flying squirrel kept retreating, but he didn't give up dodging left and right, trying to avoid Li Muchan's sword, but he couldn't get his wish.

Li Muchan's sword is like lightning, although the little flying squirrel is fast and agile, but it is not as good as the sword light, it is a little worse, and this little bit makes the little flying squirrel fall behind.

"Bang!" Li Muchan suddenly slapped it away with a palm, turned around and left, and a big transfer technique appeared two miles away in an instant.

"Huh!" A soft whistle sounded, Li Muchan's eyes flickered, as if the ground was shaking, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and once again performed the Great Movement Technique, and went out for two miles.

"Bang bang bang!" four sand ghosts emerged from the sand with a muffled sound.

Li Muchan has seen so many sand ghosts, unlike at the beginning, when he saw that all the sand ghosts were the same, he could see their respective appearances clearly, although they were dark, they also had different black, although their facial features were flat, they also had differences, some had bigger noses, some had big eyes, some were handsome and some were ugly.

Li Muchan has also seen female sand ghosts, but their appearance is beautiful and delicate, but the number of these female sand ghosts is very small, and they are carefully treasured, and they usually don't come out at all in the tribe.

Li Muchan also occasionally saw it with the eyes of the void, but he didn't dare to approach, he could feel the danger of these female sand ghosts, and it was not appropriate to approach.

These four sand ghosts should not be young, their eyes are clear and bright, and their breathing is so weak that they are almost non-existent, Li Muchan's heart sank, knowing that it was fatal, these four guys were difficult to entangle.

He didn't want to entangle with these four, and the Great Movement Technique was activated again, and his figure disappeared in a flash, and he appeared two miles away again.

He took a long breath, and finally got rid of it, these four sand ghosts are full of evil sects, each of them is a few points more powerful than the owner of the little flying squirrel, and there is no chance of winning against Zhende.

Li Muchan estimated that these four sand ghosts had an extremely high status, and they might be similar to the grandmasters among human martial artists, and they were really unlucky to run into them.

Although the Great Shifting Technique is wonderful, it should not be used all the time, it is a burden on the body and spirit, and it can not be used if it can be used, so as not to be unable to perform it at a critical time.

After walking for more than ten miles, his face sank, and he suddenly moved sideways, and performed a small transfer technique, and as soon as he left, the ground exploded with a "bang", and four sand ghosts appeared again. ...,

They were like four bats pounced on Li Muchan, their movements were elegant and swift, and they arrived in front of Li Muchan in an instant, and they couldn't allow him to dodge.

Li Muchan frowned, wanting to stretch out the depth of these four, zhende couldn't beat it, he was injured, and he directly used the Great Movement Technique to escape, if there was a glimmer of opportunity, it was an opportunity to explore a higher level of escape and demon god transformation.

He was determined to stop dodging, his right fist slammed into a sand ghost, a dragon-shaped fist slammed into a sand ghost, "bang" a muffled sound, the sand ghost's body shape remained unchanged, and his right hand became a claw to break the fist momentum, and then grabbed him.

Li Muchan's heart was awe-inspiring, his left palm slapped out, colliding with the right hand of the sand ghost, there was a muffled "bang", Li Muchan only felt severe pain in his left palm, and when he was busy looking, his palm was bleeding.

His body has gone through the cultivation of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Rainbow Sutra, and he is invulnerable to the sword as soon as possible, even if he is stabbed by the blood-drinking sword, he only breaks a layer of skin.

Now the palm of this sand ghost actually broke through the qi and the skin, directly hurting the flesh, their nails are extremely hard, and they are better than the blood-drinking sword.

He didn't dare to fight hard, the sword light flickered, ......and the four of them were blocked by his sword light, and there was a huge force from the sword, almost numbing his arm.

Since Li Muchan has been refining his body, coupled with his amazing divine power, he has never suffered such a big loss, and a steady stream of internal force has surged to resolve the soreness and numbness in his arms.

He is mentally strong, and the internal force circulation is dozens of times that of ordinary people, so he can resolve the sour numbness in time, but it is not a way to go down like this, and it is useless to look at them with all his strength.

He thought about it, sealed his left hand, and suddenly a mighty liliang added to his body, and unfolded the Daming King Sutra, and suddenly the great force was rampant, blocking the continuous attack of the four people.

He took a deep breath, and the sword light skyrocketed, and suddenly the sound of "ding ding" kept ringing, and the sword light broke through their hands and stabbed at them.

However, the sword light was like a stab on a stone, hitting their skin, and it couldn't even penetrate it, it was really terrifying, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts flowed like lightning.

At the same time, the sword light is faster, constantly stabbing them all around, trying to find their weaknesses, no matter how powerful the body refining kung fu is, it will not be exactly the same as the whole body, just like the original soft place, even if it is strong, it is weaker than other places, this is congenital, it is difficult to make up for it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The tip of the sword pierced their skin like an iron stone, and Li Muchan felt the hardness of each part from the tip of the sword.

In the end, he reluctantly gave up, these sand ghosts are as hard as steel, there are almost no weaknesses, and if there is one, it can only be eyes.

He had no choice but to shake his head and come up with a killer idea.

His sword light skyrocketed, and a streamer of light shot out of his chest, fleeting, and then passed through the throat of a sand ghost, who slowly fell, and the streamer flashed behind him, flashed again, and shot another sand ghost.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two sand ghosts jumped into the sand, and a crystal clear, crystal-like knife lay in the air, silently moving.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand and made a move, and when the flying knife drilled, he smiled slightly, and sure enough, the flying knife was still powerful, even a few points stronger than the blood-drinking sword.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, the flying knife suspended in front of him, his hands were pressed on the sand, and he suddenly entered a fixed state, the flying knife flickered slightly, as if a clear water was circulating in the knife.

A moment later, the knife disappeared in a flash, and then there was a muffled "bang" on the ground, and a sand ghost flew out, and then turned into a light smoke and shot into the distance.

Li Muchan smiled slightly, and the flying knife flashed again, passing through the body of the sand ghost, this flying knife he kept refining with his mind according to the mental method obtained from the blood-drinking sword, and it became more and more crystal clear, and it became more and more sharp, and the blood-drinking sword was also a step worse.

The key is that the blood-drinking sword did not open, and if the blood-drinking sword wanted to become powerful, it needed to be spiritually cultivated with the sword control heart method, but Li Muchan did not dare to do it directly.

This blood-drinking sword is amazing, and it can also disturb people's minds, enough to make people go crazy, if it weren't for the fact that he practiced Buddhism's mental method and purified his mind, he would have gone crazy in the first place.

He was very tempted by this sword control method, so he tried it on a flying knife, and sure enough, the heart method was zhende, and the flying knife yijing that had been refined by the heart was out of the mortal weapon and entered the mysterious level.

Although the other flying knife has also been refined, the power is inferior to this one, and the spirit is limited, after he originally sacrificed two flying knives, he found that if he wanted to improve to the strongest, he could only focus on one, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would carefully refine the second handle. ..., Li Muchan's figure flickered, and he used a small transfer technique to chase after him, and at the same time controlled the flying knife with his spirit, under the eye of the void, the flying knife passed through the body of the sand ghost without hindrance, opening a hole in each of his legs, and then opening a rim on his shoulders.

The sand ghost roared, and finally fell.

Li Muchan flashed to him, then carried him and disappeared in a flash, followed by a series of small shifting techniques, trying to get rid of another sand ghost.

Among the four sand ghosts, the remaining one was the most powerful, and after merging into the sand, he couldn't feel it at all, as if it was truly integrated.

Li Muchan was extremely jealous of this sand ghost, and with this technique alone, he would suffer a big loss, and he couldn't sense him, and the flying knife was useless.

He made a small move, sprinting through the bright sun, and by late evening he was back in the Tempest Gorge, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Along the way, he didn't stop for a moment, and kept performing small shifting techniques, always feeling that the sand ghost had been behind him, waiting for him to slow down.

Although this sand ghost's escape technique is good, it is still a step worse than Xiao Yi, and in the end, it is getting farther and farther away, and when it reaches about four hundred miles, he feels that he has thrown off this sand ghost.

At the same time, there was also the little flying squirrel, Li Muchan was quite a pity, but compared to the retreat technique and the demon god's change of mind, the little flying squirrel became unimportant.

He used a small move without stopping, even when he arrived at the Tempest Gorge, he also went up the mountain in one breath, and then found a mountain peak, sat on the top of the mountain, and put the unconscious sand ghost in front of him.

Located on the opposite side of the Tempest Gorge Honpa, this endless stretch of mountain peaks resembles a giant dragon, surrounded by lush ancient trees, which can reach high and be hugged by several people.

He sat down under a tree, and the blood-drinking sword was still a little uneasy in front of his knees, but finally decided to take a risk, and the opportunity was really rare.

For about half an hour, his face turned pale and he slowly withdrew his fingers.

A smile appeared on his pale face, this time he had gained a lot, the first two layers of the Earth Escape Technique, and the first six layers of the Demon God Transformation, were clearly seared into his mind.

He can't wait to start practicing now, but now that the consumption is too great, it's better to go back and breathe, as for this sand ghost, he directly dug a pit and buried it.

After doing all this, he slapped his face, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to return to the Tempest Gorge faction, but his movements were stiff, and he turned his head to look over.

I saw a sand ghost standing there quietly under a green tree, his eyes clear, looking at him lightly.

Li Muchan's hairs stood on end, his face changed slightly, his intuition was inaccurate, and he failed to detect the danger in advance.

The sand ghost suddenly showed a strange smile, his eyes flickered, his body shrank, and he disappeared into the hard stone, and then disappeared.

Li Muchan flashed under the tree where he was standing, looked down, there was no trace, it was like a dream just now, it was his own hallucination.

He felt a chill in his heart, this sand ghost was the second layer of the Escape Technique, which could be described as the top, once he stepped into the third layer, he would not be able to avoid him even if he performed the Great Movement Technique!

He stood in place in a daze, the strong wind blowing on his face, blowing warm on his face, but it couldn't blow away the chill in his heart.

ps: I'm really sorry, it's late, it's the weekend, forgive me.

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