Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 580 One sword comes out, ten thousand sword suits!

  Zhang Jing didn't choose to chase after him, and killed Huo Qilin completely.

   There are many reasons for this, one is because Zhang Jing's physical body is very swollen now, and the spiritual blood of the fire unicorn has not been completely transformed into strength, but is hidden in the depths, and it will really explode after drinking it.

   And now that he has broken through to the realm of the ten-inch primordial spirit, he really doesn't know whether it is good or bad. Zhang Jing is not sure whether it will hinder his future practice.

   This is not what he wants to break through, but the completely unconscious breakthrough of Yuanshen.

  Zhang Jing didn't know if it was the Qilin's spiritual blood or the dragon's energy he had previously refined or the blood of those demon tigers. In short, he made a breakthrough like that.

   And he really felt a sense of completeness.

  Although it is only a small step from the peak of nine inches to ten inches, Zhang Jing feels a very complete feeling, not to mention the strength of his body.

  Secondly, it was because if the fire unicorn, a naturally raised animal, were to be killed, would there be any unforeseen consequences? This was something he had just thought of.

   Once Li Ye's national fortune was greatly damaged, and the people were killed and injured countless times, causing the national fortune to turn back overnight, which is enough to see the terrifying backlash of this mysterious force.

  Before when the ancestor of Beiyan died, Zhang Jing was present, and he really felt the feeling of being watched in the dark.

  The Fire Qilin has existed for at least a thousand years. No one knows how long it has lived. It is impossible if no news has been leaked. Then, why did no one come to kill the Fire Qilin to gain benefits?

  This is very worthy of Zhang Jing's deep thinking.

   Also, now that Zhang Jing has penetrated thousands of feet, he feels extremely hot. If Zhang Jing hadn't strengthened his physical body again now, he really couldn't bear it.

  Huo Qilin fled under the magma desperately, Zhang Jing was not sure to dive into the depth of thousands of feet to catch him.

  For various reasons, Zhang Jing sat back and watched Fire Qilin flee without chasing him.

Of course, another important reason is that Zhang Jing wants Huo Qilin to live, and he can be a blood bag in the future. When his own strength comes up, if he needs to strengthen his physical body or cultivation, Zhang Jing can refine it regardless of everything. Fire Qilin is for his own use.

   While Zhang Jing was thinking deeply, a strange itch suddenly spread all over his body, and Zhang Jing's complexion changed. Could it be that there is something wrong with the unicorn's blood?

   Raising his arm, Zhang Jing clearly saw small red spots suddenly growing on his right arm, and then the spots gradually became larger.

   Zhang Jing's eyes widened. Why do these spots look like the scales on Fire Qilin's body?

  Unicorn arm?

   Keratin hyperplasia?

   Zhang Jing's guess came true. His right arm, left arm, and his entire body really grew scales.

  Zhang Jing subconsciously wondered if she drank too much unicorn blood before and transformed her physical body.

   After a brief feeling, Zhang Jing could feel that after the growth of this layer of scales, his defense and the strength in his physical body had increased a lot.

   This is certainly worth gratifying, but Zhang Jing doesn't want to be a half-unicorn.

   After thinking for a moment, the scales on his body not only did not disappear, but became brighter and brighter, but no dragon horns grew out of his head.

  The body has changed, but there is no harm, but Zhang Jing is a little awkward.

  Suddenly, Zhang Jing thought of the Dragon Transformation Jue.

  It is recorded above that after devouring dragon blood, one can turn into a real dragon with the help of the Dragon Transformation Art, so can it be recovered with the formula of the Dragon Transformation Art?

  Just do it when you think of it, Zhang Jing has been immersed in the Dragon Transformation Art for a long time, and he already knows it well, and immediately sat cross-legged under the lava of a thousand feet, closed his eyes and meditated.

  As for the diving Huo Qilin, he didn't even dare to look up, and only knew how to run desperately.

  Zhuang Wanxian naturally recognized the appearance of Duan Sandao. Song Tianxing and Jiang Youdao had also dealt with each other, but he didn't expect that the people of the Xuedao Sect would know the existence of Huo Qilin, and they also knew exactly the period of Huo Qilin's weakness.

  Duan San Dao and the three of them looked directly at Zhuang Wanxian. They knew that Zhuang Wanxian should have been attracted by the self-explosion of the Huo Qilin Neidan just now. After all, the movement was indeed not small.

  If they didn't run fast, they might have died here.

   "How do you know the existence of the fire unicorn, where is the fire unicorn?" Zhuang Wanxian asked in a cold voice with a grim expression.

   "Want to know? Beat us!"

  Duan Sandao pointed at Zhuang Wanxian with the magic knife in his hand.

  Although the three of them are in the realm of primordial spirits, they are not ordinary primordial spirits. In particular, Duan Sandao and Jiang Youdao have the strength to deal with the great powers of the virtual phase realm.

   Coupled with Song Tianxing, they are not without chance of winning.

   "Looking for death!"

  Zhuang Wanxian was already furious, but seeing the attitude of breaking three swords, it added fuel to the fire.

  With a flash of inspiration, the four divine swords were struck instantly, and countless sharp sword auras enveloped the three of them.

   "Brother Jiang, take this opportunity to kill Zhuang Wanxian together, so that we can calmly capture Huo Qilin, otherwise, Jianjian Villa will be in an endless situation with us."

   "Brother Li is probably coming out soon, as long as we hold him back, there is hope to kill him."

   "With him making trouble, it would be difficult for us to leave even if we wanted to."

  Although Duan Sandao is injured, the three of them still have hope to fight Zhuang Wanxian together.

   "Duantian!"

  Duan Sandao let out a low cry, the void in front of him twisted instantly, and a sharp edge slashed out.

  Jiang Youdao's expression moved slightly. When he saw the two fighting, he did not hesitate to fight. If Duan San Dao loses, he will never be able to leave, so he can only try fighting first.

Zhang Jing, who closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly heard a low roar from his body, which was very similar to the roar of the fire unicorn before. After the roar sounded, the scales on Zhang Jing's body slowly disappeared, and his skin was tough and fair. Not the slightest trace.

   Zhang Jing opened his eyes, showing a look of joy. The method above the Dragon Transformation Art really works on the scales on his body, but Zhang Jing couldn't retract those scales freely due to the reason at the beginning.

   Stand up, glance down, Zhang Jing is about to go back, the people above should be waiting impatiently, right?

  I just hope that they don't just use the teleportation disk to leave, otherwise, he really can only fight out from the fire abyss in the center of the earth.

  With his current strength, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although he has not broken through the dharma, Zhang Jing feels that with his own strength, except that he cannot condense the dharma, he should be able to match the power of ordinary reality.

   It's just that it hasn't been tested, and Zhang Jing can't measure it accurately.

   After dealing with the scales that had grown out suddenly, Zhang Jing was ready to leave without any hesitation.

  It's very deep here, you have to support the shield all the time, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the terrifying temperature at all.

  Just after traveling a distance of about hundreds of feet, Zhang Jing suddenly frowned and turned his gaze in one direction.

  If it weren't for the fact that he didn't open his eyes, Zhang Jing really couldn't find it in such an environment.

  His original intention was to find some Heavenly Spirit Crystals to deepen the spirituality of the Hongchen Dao. If he could really become a holy soldier, Zhang Jing would have a powerful trump card.

  Controlling her own speed, Zhang Jing flew almost a thousand feet in parallel.

  There is an altar made of mysterious stone, and on the altar is a black sword hilt.

  As for the sword body, it was all inserted into a blue stove above the altar.

   Four long iron chains propped up the altar.

  Squinting his eyes, Zhang Jing stepped onto the altar. Although he didn't sense any danger, Zhang Jing became vigilant. Step by step, Zhang Jing came to the highest point of the altar.

   "Could it be that this is a divine sword forged here at Jianjian Villa?" Zhang Jing was a little suspicious.

   But this is the only possibility.

  Using the fire in the center of the earth deep in the magma to continuously burn and condense the divine sword may be the secret method of making swordsmanship in the sword making villa.

  Zhang Jing stretched out his hand, and held the ordinary black sword hilt.

  Since you are here, how can you not bring something good back home?

  Although there is a Red Dust Knife, no one wants too much, even if it is given to his subordinates.

  Then, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword forcefully.

   "Boom!"

  The entire altar began to shake, and Zhang Jing continued to exert force expressionlessly.

Then

   Then there was a sound of swords soaring into the sky.

  The sound of the sword's cry sounded from under the magma in an instant, and all the swords within hundreds of miles of the Sword Making Villa, no matter whether they were divine swords or precious swords, all trembled non-stop.

   In the void, the situation was even more disturbed by this sword cry.

  The Holy Sword is born, Wan Jian surrenders!

  The middle-aged man in Jiange's face suddenly changed, and he looked in one direction in disbelief. He couldn't be more aware of this situation. It was like that with the Zhu Xian sword in Jiange.

When    was born, all the swords in Jiange trembled constantly, as if they were surrendering.

   "Swordmaking Villa cast a holy sword?"

   This idea came to his mind.

  He and the old man with a broken arm beside him looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes. Just now Zhuang Wanxian left because of the birth of the holy sword. The Sword Making Villa really hides deeply.

  Afterwards, the two pondered for a while, turned into streamers and rushed towards the direction where Zhuang Wanxian had left before.

  The two people who were farther away both sensed it, and it is naturally impossible for Zhuang Wanxian, who fought Duan Sandao and others, not to know.

   "Damn it!"

  Zhuang Wanxian cursed secretly in his heart. He never thought that the holy soldier who was about to succeed would be touched by someone at this moment. His nearly 200-year-old plan has come to naught. How can this make him reconciled?

   Duan San Dao and the others hesitated when they heard the sound of the sword. The sound of the sword came from under the magma, and there was only one person who was most likely under the magma, Li Zheng!

  They didn't know what happened, but judging by Zhuang Wanxian's appearance, something must have happened.

  The three of them looked at each other and decided to stop Zhuang Wanxian until Li Zheng came out of the magma. It might be a chance.

   Zhang Jing in the depths of the magma looked at the drawn sword in a daze.

  The deep hilt, the deep sword body, and the terrifying power coming from the sword.

  (end of this chapter)