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Ling Jian's figure stands on the main hall of cultivation. His mind moves. After he sends some messages to the demon bat king, the demon bat King leaves Qingyun sect with his legion and heads for the abyss of killing.

The demon bat Legion is too large, and Ling Jian also wants to arrange it in the sect. In this way, the safety of the sect will be guaranteed. However, he also knows that only wan Shayuan is the real residence of the demon bat legion, which is very helpful for the promotion of the demon bat Legion.

After returning to the rock fissure, Ling Jian entered a state of rest.

Although he was resting, the power of thunder and fire, which was full of cracks in the rocks, was quite domineering. It contained extremely amazing power. It continuously refined Ling Jian's body, which made the thunder and fire root in his body become more and more condensed.

The thunder and fire root in the body has also undergone great changes. Originally, it was one, but gradually it spread out, just like a tree root, very strange.

Time passes slowly in such a rest.

When dawn appeared, Ling Jian stopped absorbing the power of thunder and fire in the cracks of the mountain. He sprang out of the cracks of the mountain and looked around. When he saw the hall destroyed last night, he was also very sad.

"It seems that I have a big card in the future, and I don't know whether the demon bat king can successfully break through to the tenth heaven after he goes back."

When Ling Jian walked out of the crack, he felt a sudden tremor. Then the power of thunder and fire dissipated, and three things appeared in his hands one after another. Finally, they were directly put into the mustard crystal.

He felt the whole body filled with blood, but also the heart boiling, a strong strong mind, emerged, let Lingjian eyes become extremely dazzling.

Qingyun square.

Ling Jian's body burst out like blood light, and the whole body's blood was boiling. The blood power of the king of demon bat was completely destroyed at this moment, and the wings of blood light behind him trembled, which meant that there was a blood wind spreading out, with a strong corrosive force, very overbearing.

However, after a period of time, this kind of hegemony gradually dissipated.

"What's that?"

"A ray of blood?"

In Qingyun square, some of the disciples were practicing, but when they saw the blood light burst out, their faces were also awe inspiring. Looking at the place where the blood light burst out, they were surprised, and their vigilant eyes swept out.

"It's me!"

Above the stone pillar in the center of the square, Ling Jian's body stands straight like a gun. The amazing blood spreads out from his body. The kind of erosion and blood diffused from his body is extremely shocking.

"Wow, little Lord."

"Little Lord, how can you be like a different person, and your temperament has changed a lot?"

Ling Jian's body falls on the stone pillar, which means there is no nonsense. The sole of his foot points on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar rises slowly. For the curiosity of the disciples, he says with a faint smile, "last night, I practiced martial arts. That's why this change happened."

"Wow, young master, what kind of skill do you practice? It looks so weird. I want to practice it, too."

All the disciples looked at Ling Jian with admiration. That young man seemed to be invincible in their mind. The scene of killing the monk before completely imprinted a myth in their mind. It was a powerful existence that could not be defeated even by the three masters of the drug sect. However, it was under the young master and three thousand sword array , completely collapsed.

This Qingyun sect, as long as there are a few masters and three thousand sword formations in the future, will be safe and invincible.

For the thoughts of all the disciples, Ling Jian didn't pay attention to them. Instead, his eyes became more and more dignified with the stone pillar rising from the sky. However, the eyebrow also swayed. The buried sword seemed to shake with Ling Jian's mind.

After the stone pillar rose to the peak, Ling Jian's figure fell directly on the top. Looking through the clouds, he could not see the disciples below clearly. Then he took out the burial sword and put it directly on the top of the hanging stone.

This stone looks very dark, but there is a groove in the middle that seems to have been cut by the sword. It exudes the spirit of the sword and looks extremely fierce. This was originally the place where the immortal sword was placed, but it was because the elder had left the immortal sword empty after stealing it that day.

"Now, this place is temporarily suppressed by burying heaven and earth knives."

"The endless gas of killing, all gush out of the seal inside the stone pillar."

Ling Jian's heart moved, and his soul trembled. On the blade, there was a dazzling light floating, and the air of killing spread out one after another. Ling Jian put the tip of the blade in the middle of the stone, and his eyes were very solemn.

Hum.

Sure enough, as Ling Jian thought, this stone can indeed have a certain impact on the seal. When the burial sword appears on the groove, the air of wansha, which seems to be integrated with the stone, climbs on the stone column like a maggot of tarsal bone, and then seeps into the seal inside the stone column.Roar!

A low roar, carrying the roaring spread of ancient monsters, the amazing wave, turned into the strongest heart demon attack, rushed to Lingjian's Zhihai, obviously intended to directly destroy Lingjian's Zhihai.

However, when the heart demon attack just arrived at the interface of the sea, there was a mysterious sword Qi, and a wisp of illusory black flame swept out of the sea. In the sword Qi, the sword was floating, and in the black flame, there was a loud cry tearing the heart demon.

"What just happened?"

"Is it the roar of another kind of life inside the super fierce beast?"

In the end, the two forces in the sea gained the upper hand, destroyed all the demons and circled around one after another.

The air of wansha is full of stone pillars. Some changes have taken place around the Qingyun square. The air of wansha is like a storm. In a short time, it directly permeates the whole hall. Although it is not as powerful as wansha yuan, it still makes every disciple feel it clearly.

"What's the matter? What power is that? "

"Ah, this is the spirit of wansha in wansha yuan!"

On one side of the square, Yan Buduo was looking at the air of wansha from the Qingyun stone column. The air of Susha was like a storm, carrying endless pressure.

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