All-Heavens Dream Plunderer

2021-10-03

Chapter 349 Chapter 325 Swordsman

Southern Border, Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, among which dragons and snakes mingle , the gathering of countless demons and two sects has always been a place outside the law.

Of course, it is not the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains now, and the area presented now is far from the complete Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

The powerful characters are not integrated into this world.

Looking at Li Yucheng in front of him, Wang Meng’s heart moved, his mind expanded, and he started body possession.

There seemed to be a ferocious flash between Li Yucheng’s brows, who was unconscious on the ground.

After a while, Li Yucheng calmly opened his eyes and nodded slightly towards Wang Meng.

“I’ve seen this deity!”

Wang Meng nodded here: “Continue to wander around the Southern Border, pay attention to the situation, and move towards the demonic path to the top!”

With that said, Wang Meng stretched out a finger and struck a flash of light, submerging into Li Yucheng’s Sea of Consciousness.

This aura recorded an evil method “Ten Thousand Demons Swallowing Soul”.

It is the cultivation technique, this cultivation technique, which is the major of an evil ancestor of Spirit World. Wang Meng does not despise it. This evil method is just like its name. Essence-eating body refinement, with an unstable foundation, is destined to be difficult to achieve.

Although such evil methods have many flaws, most of them have certain advantages.

Like this “Ten Thousand Demons Swallowing Soul Dafa”, with the help of murder cultivation, this method can quickly improve the realm.

At the same time at Profound Realm, he can transform into Monster King, cooperate with Ten Thousand Demons Chaos Soul Formation, and his battle strength is extraordinary, but it is very suitable for Wang Meng’s incarnation.

This incarnation is a demon path, and it is necessary to kill Cultivation, which complements each other with this evil method.

This incarnation can’t be a just and honourable Buddhaism or even a means of sword veins?

…

A few days later, the two evil sects in the depths of the Southern Border were completely extinguish sects, all cultivators turned into mummified corpses, and their blood energy and soul disappeared.

This incident did not attract too many people’s attention, but only spread in a small area.

In this Southern Border, fish and dragons were originally mixed in together, and countless evil spirits roamed around, and it was necessary to kill them.

Especially when some Great Sects are at war with each other, the entire Hundred Thousand Great Mountains is a blood-reeking qi.

Nowadays, the extinguish sects are only two wicked little sects. They are weak, and it is easy to accidentally provoke people who should not be provoke. Such an extinguish sect tragedy is normal.

Now most of Southern Border’s real great characters are paying attention to the changes in Heaven and Earth, and they noticed the difference the moment Southern Border melted into this world.

They know that this day seems to have changed, it is no longer the righteous day, and they seem to have a bright future.

They no longer have to follow the fate-destined trajectory, be chased and beheaded by the right path, and they also have the opportunity to become immortals and ancestors.

However, these evil tyrants are still maintaining a certain vigilance. Before they figure out the specific situation of Heaven and Earth outside, they will try their best to hide their minions.

The great characters are unintentionally concerned about the fact that several small sectors are extinguish sects, but some small sectors are cautiously vigilant around them, worried that such things will find them.

After all, the probability of offending people is small, and the more probability is the evil law of cultivation.

The mummy in place is the best evidence.

Weak are prey to the strong, and the weak is the original sin. These small sectors can only disperse Disciples as much as possible to prevent accidents.

Even if you really suffer misfortune, you can save a little bit of fire.

But this time, the tragedy did not find them.

The strange Evil Sect is still a certain distance from the real large-scale sect, and lacks a certain background.

Not long ago, the Founder Old Ancestor of the Evil Sect, Qixie, became the Divine Ability of the same ghostly fog. With the ghost fog hiding the sky and covering the earth, he got it with no difficulty. In the past, the old ghosts, the old ghosts, the sect’s momentum is getting higher and higher, and the ancient ancestor of Qixie has a hint of imposing manner of the evil tyrant.

Many cultivators of both evil and demons have speculated that if hundreds of years have passed, the cultivation base of this strange and evil ancestor will be further improved, and it may not be impossible to become a generation of evil giants in Southern Border.

The strange Evil Sect may not be able to become a Great Sect under the leadership of it.

But now, it’s all empty.

At this time, the strange Evil Sect’s residence, with mummified corpses everywhere, was not at all angry, and it was no different from the sect that was extinguish sect a few days ago.

The famous Qixie Patriarch collapsed on the ground, with no room for struggle, and was being continuously sucked by the blood energy in his body by Li Yucheng using the ghost flag in his hand.

In a short while, the body of the ancestor Qixie became a mummified corpse, and Li Yucheng devoured his soul.

Feeling the rising imposing manner on his body, Li Yucheng dropped the corpse of Qixie’s ancestor and showed a charming smile.

At this time, Li Yucheng was wearing a dark robe and holding a blood-colored ghost flag. The whole person was wrapped by Yin Qi, and his face was extremely hideous.

His Cultivation evil method requires devouring the essence and soul and retraining the body of a demon.

The essence, blood energy, and soul of these corpses were absorbed by Li Yucheng and became a resource for his growth.

These days, Wang Meng has personally shot several times, and several extinguish sects have collected enough Cultivation resources for him to cultivate evil magic.

“Okay, your strength is not weak now, be careful yourself, the deity is gone!”

Said, Wang Meng suddenly turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

Li Yucheng watched the deity leave, and soon turned into a blood light, moved towards the depths of the mountain.

This time the extinguish sect of Evil Sect will definitely attract the attention of some demon giants.

Without being accompanied by the deity, Li Yucheng decided to be more careful, avoid the storms of this period, and develop slowly in the future.

In the air, Li Yucheng, a dark child, was arranged. Wang Meng moved towards the direction of the Central Plains and walked several thousands li. He found a barren mountain at will and plunged into it.

Next, he needs a period of time to study the “Human King Sutra” and seek further opportunities.

Sitting cross-legged on the barren hill, Wang Meng’s mind reverberated with countless Dao Rhyme.

Human King Sutra is the most suitable cultivation technique for the original Human Race Cultivation. Now, the physique of Human Race has changed to some extent in all aspects. Wang Meng needs to reconcile these changes, and then return to his ancestors, which is more conducive to Cultivation .

Thinking in his mind, Wang Meng started to reconcile bloodline, using the original Human Race as a template, and then reconcile.

As time passed slowly, Wang Meng’s imposing manner became stronger and stronger…

Beside a stream, white clothed swordsman Ximen Chuixue was gently wiping the long sword in his hands , his eyes were staring at the long sword in his hand, as if he was looking at the most perfect lover, his eyes were full of sincerity, and his face was full of seriousness.

It’s different from those sword cultivators who are Cultivation’s belly of sword pills and pay attention to flying immortals.

He is a sword cultivator from Martial Artist.

Only by being sincere with the sword can you be great at the sword. This is the creed of his life.

This long sword is even more important to him than his family and friends.

He can have no family and friends, as long as he has three feet azure edge in hand, that’s enough!

Suddenly, Ximen Chuixue felt Spiritual Qi in the air seem to be moving towards a gathering, but he didn’t look up.

With seriousness on his face, he continued to wipe the long sword in his hand, from the hilt to the tip, from the blade to the blade.

Ximen Chuixue carefully wiped it clean inside and out, and then inserted it into the scabbard.

At this moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and he looked towards the direction where Spiritual Qi converged—a tall and barren mountain.

“What a deep cultivation base, who is this?” Ximen Chuixue muttered.

(End of this chapter)