Kiss my devil prince

Following.

Just when a few disciples were a little sleepy.

The iron gate, which had been quiet, was moving.

"Huh?"

Several people suddenly became energetic.

Thundered~

I saw the heavy iron door slowly open.

But in the next second, there was a strong smell of blood gushing out.

The morning wind is dyed with a layer of scarlet!

Then a blood-red figure walked out.

It's hard to describe what this is.

His body was filled with an almost murderous aura, his black hair was scattered, and his waist was tied with a long sword.

Every step falls, and there seems to be a boundless killing sound accompanying it.

It's like a killer!

The faces of several disciples turned pale instantly, and they felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.

A chill ran down my spine.

And the broken soul also opened his eyes, his eyes were shocked, after all, he was in the sea realm, and his reaction was better than the rest of the people.

But it's not much better.

The body also trembled subconsciously.

No way.

It's instinctive.

Because at this moment, he physically felt the threat of death!

And it's the kind you can't resist!

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared quickly, because the people who emitted it all converged back.

"I'm sorry, but I was able to control it perfectly."

came out, naturally it was Meng Changqing.

He smiled.

It's just that the blood still lingers on his face, making it look a little creepy.

"113 you're done?"

Coming back to his senses, Broken Soul asked with some hesitation.

"Well, it's all settled."

Meng Changqing nodded, and by the way, threw the Iron Prison Order to the Broken Soul.

Hear the words.

Broken Soul froze.

I didn't even take the Iron Prison Order.

It's only been one day and one night.

It's full of demon cultivators, and it's not pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, especially the fourth layer.

How could it be so fast?

It takes a lot of time to recover the consumption of true qi.

However, Broken Soul did not question it, after all, this matter cannot be faked, and it will be known later, and Meng Changqing has no need to lie.

But so it goes.

Meng Changqing's current strength is a little too terrifying.

It's just that what he didn't know was that in fact, Meng Changqing's evening yesterday was over.

The reason why it only came out today.

It's just a night of cultivation.

"Let's go first, and I'll clean up the inside."

Meng Changqing said.

Immediately, he turned into a sword light and disappeared in place.

"My God, it's so terrible, I almost thought I was going to die."

One of the disciples sat on his knees with his legs softened.

Cold sweat was pouring on his forehead.

The clothes on my body are even wet!

"yes, I can't even think about what kind of baby I want to cast in my next life."

A few people said left and right.

It's slowly slowing down.

But it is impossible to forget today's events in a short period of time.

"Go in and have a look."

Broken Soul took a deep breath.

Go inside.

Several people also hurriedly followed.

To be honest, they didn't believe it, and in just one day, they solved the demon cultivation on the first to fourth floors of the dungeon!

However, the moment you step in.

Looking at the scarlet sea of blood in the square, the four of them froze instantly.

Return to Lingfeng.

Meng Changqing hurriedly cleaned up his whole body and changed into clean clothes.

The temperament of the whole person has been reversed.

Otherwise, it's like that.

It's almost the same as a demon cultivator.

The Way to Kill.

In fact, it is an avenue that walks on the border.

You can control it, and that's the right way.

If you can't control it, it's the devil's way.

It's all up to the warriors themselves.

"Without the thing of concentration, this "Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique" will not dare to be practiced to perfection."

Meng Changqing recalled the situation last night and shook his head slightly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

He has sword intent by his side.

Otherwise, I won't be able to bear the rolling killing thoughts.

Thinking.

The corners of Meng Changqing's mouth raised slightly.

Raise your right hand.

I saw the diamond-shaped brand on the back of the palm turned into a white lotus, which looked very holy.

The sword marks on the fingertips extend to the palm.

There was chaos within.

But the gaze has been on for a long time.

There will be boundless fear in my heart, as if in the next second, there will be a great terror coming.

Set off a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, monstrous killing!

After a night of practice, (bhed) was a little reluctant, but he still practiced this sword technique to the state of perfection.

The white lotus motif is the true imprint of the Holy Spirit.

The name of the move is Holy Lotus Transformation Daqian!

According to the content of the sword technique, it can be used as a blow from the Great Realm, but after a blow, the vitality existing in it will also be exhausted and need to be replenished in the future.

The sword marks contained the killing sword qi that had been substantiated.

How strong it is.

Meng Changqing didn't try it.

But just the perception is a little frightening.

The power can be imagined.

"Now that I'm not using sword intent, I guess I can rank first in the true legend."

Putting down his hand, Meng Changqing's eyes showed a confident glow.

"Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique" can be said to be the top-level kind of ground-level martial arts, which can be seen from the difficulty of its cultivation.

And with the help of sword momentum, as well as many secret methods.

I believe that there is no one who can stop his sword moves.

Of course, all of this is his estimate, after all, he hasn't seen those top Tianjiao yet.

"Next, it's time to go to the Pavilion Elder."

Meng Changqing's eyes showed a look of expectation.

For these top-notch panels, he has been fascinated for a long time.

Come to the Tibetan Martial Pavilion.

Yun didn't feel that he was still like that.

Face covered with a book.

It's just that the moment Meng Changqing appeared, he had already sensed it.

Stood up at the same time.

"Elder."

Meng Changqing's hands arched slightly.

"Yes, yes, although the time taken to break through is somewhat beyond the old man's estimate, as long as the breakthrough is successful."

Yun Bujue is very satisfied.

In this way, Meng Changqing will be able to participate in the Three Sects Martial Arts.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Yun unconsciously turned around and looked into the distance.

There is a mountain peak, which is high in the sky.

It was Lingxiao Peak.

Meng Changqing also looked over.

Although he had been in Lingxiao Peak before, he was only an inner disciple at that time, and he could only be below the mountainside.

After becoming a true legend, he has his own spiritual peak.

So what the top of Lingxiao Peak looks like, I really don't know.

The words fell.

Yun Bujue made a move with one hand.

Behind the Hidden Martial Pavilion, a huge black shadow appeared.

It's a fourth-level flying demon beast.

It has wings on its back, and its hair is like iron.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the Iron Feather Eagle.

Fourth-level demon beasts, they can basically open their spiritual intelligence.

So it won't be affected too much by the bloodline instinct.

It can also be subdued.

"Come up."

Yun didn't feel familiar with the road and jumped on his back.

Meng Changqing also followed.

Phew!

The Iron Feather Eagle let out a long roar and flapped its wings and flew high.

Fly towards Lingxiao Peak.

And Meng Changqing couldn't help but say the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Elder, what realm are you?"