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Chapter 22 Asura Blood Sword

Jiuhong Poison is a very poison that can easily poison even a ninth-level beast. It has no effect on Lin Hao. Even the poison and the seventh-level masters cannot kill each other. Can they still deal with such a guy? In a moment, they all felt timid. "**Yes*Love**"

"If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed." Lin Hao's expression did not change at all, but his eyes were already burning with anger. If this poisonous arrow hit the demon clone, but the original body, he might not be able to die anymore.

"Go away!" Someone shouted, and the members of the King of Sen quickly dispersed.

"Can you leave?"

Lin Hao smiled coldly, his figure disappeared from the spot, and his speed passed like a strong wind. Since he condensed the body of the Demon Creek, his strength and speed have increased greatly. He rushed to the side of a member of the Forest King Squad in one breath.

"Don't kill me..." the member shouted.

snort!

Lin Hao turned around and hit the opponent's sternum. The magic energy burst out. The member was instantly torn in half by this force. Without stopping too much, his toes were empty and turned around and flew towards the next member of the Forest King team.

This is a massacre.

The three members of the Forest King team were killed by Lin Hao who had caught up before they could run a distance. The fifth level faced the seventh level, and Lin Hao was also the body of the Demon King. Even if he didn't use beast skills, the power burst out by the Demon Yuan was enough to kill them.

The hunting knife looked at Lin Hao who was walking step by step in fear. For the first time in his life, he was so scared that he trembled all over. He considered himself a crazy person, but when facing the guy in front of him, he couldn't get crazy. It was so terrible that he killed his three companions in the blink of an eye.

Regret!

Hunting Knife regrets bringing people to kill Lin Hao. If he had a second choice, he would rather never be an enemy of Lin Hao, because this guy is too terrible and ruthless. He did not leave members of the King of Forest torture, but this way of killing is more heartbreaking than those tortures.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me..."

The hunting knife's pupils kept converging, his hands kept dancing, and his mouth was vaguely shouting. After shouting several times, his body became soft and he lay on the ground with his eyes open.?

The machine disappeared from him. He was not killed, but scared to death.

Lin Hao said without looking back: "Don't you still want to come out?"

"you're good."

A low and emotional voice came from the bushes behind him.

A shadow flashed by, and a burly man holding a giant bow landed not far away. His pupils were silver-white and looked quite strange.

"I think you can survive under my arrow, I will spare your life." Mu Posha raised his head, his face full of pride.

"Give me my life?"

Lin Hao smiled, and then his face darkened, "Or, you ask me to shoot you an arrow. If you don't die, I will spare your life?"

"For the sake of the same clan, I didn't want to kill you, but you angered me, so don't blame me for being rude. "**Spoken**""

Mu Posha inserted the giant bow in his hand on the ground, and the quiver behind him hung the bowstring. He slapped his hands suddenly, and the palms were crisp sounds, and the dust shook off.

People can be shameless, but it is rare to be shameless to such shamelessness. It has to be said that the shamelessness of the wood-pok kill in front of them has reached the level of perfection. While talking about the same clan, they shot and killed them.

"Be careful!"

Mu Pokha blew up, but as soon as the first word was released, he had already taken action, his fist was blasted out, and six shocks came from the air.

Sixth level of shock-breaking power!

This is a martial art inherited by the Xuanmu clan. Only a very few people can learn it. After practicing to the fullest, six shock explosions will appear. Each shock explosion will increase by one point. When it reaches the sixth path, its power will be about twice as strong. It will be urged out with the true energy of the seventh level strength, which will be even more terrifying.

No one knew that Mu Pokha's strongest thing was not archery, but his fist. After seeing that Lin Hao was not poisoned to death and easily killed four members of the Monkey King team, he decisively gave up archery and used the strongest force to attack, and before the opponent took precautions.

He has used this shameless method countless times, and each time it has achieved very good results. Even the peak spirit warrior at the seventh level was killed by him, and even an eighth level spirit warrior died at his hands.

As for why Lin Hao was not poisoned to death, Mu Posha guessed that this guy had a little stronger anti-toxic ability than ordinary people.

The fist wind is stirring.

Six heavy shadows were stacked, and six consecutive explosions exploded.

boom!

The fist was fierce, and a smile appeared on Mu Posha's face. He hit it. Even the eighth-level spiritual scholar dared not block this move, let alone being hit in the chest. Go to death, the fist trembled violently, and six true energy forces rushed out.

Bang!

Lin Hao's body was hit.

"Haha... idiot... go to die." Mu Posha laughed wildly, but when he was halfway through his laughter, his expression froze, and his throat seemed to be pinched. The laughter turned into a 'oh' cry, and a look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes.

Because another even more violent and terrifying force came from Lin Hao, it was spreading up along his arm, and the condensed true energy was dissipating like a broken bamboo. The vitality of the arm was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... this is... the magical essence..." Mu Posha widened his eyes and looked at the young man in disbelief, "You are a half-step demon cultivator..." As he spoke, his expression was replaced by fear. With his strength, he naturally knew the terror of the half-step demon cultivator.

Half-step magic cultivator!

What we are practicing is the magic element. The magic element condensed from the magic energy not only inherits the characteristics of the magic energy absorbing the vitality of the creature, but also is far more violent and raging than the true energy in terms of power.

When a spiritual scholar of the same level encounters a half-step demon cultivator, he will basically die without life. Even a spiritual scholar of the first-level level dare not provoke a half-step demon cultivator.

Among the tribes, half-step magic cultivator is the representative of power.

Mu Posha regretted it. If he had known that the target of hunting was a half-step demon cultivator, he would never have paid a high price for greed for the Forest King Squad. At this moment, he hated the members of the Forest King Squad to death. If it weren't for them to lure themselves, if it weren't for them, if it weren't for them...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

He grabbed Mu Posha's neck with one hand and raised him high. The magical essence spread out quickly invaded his vitality.

"No... don't kill me...please..." Mu Posha begged.

"No need to ask. If you can withstand this blow and never die, I will give you a life for the sake of the same clan." Lin Hao said coldly.

The violent demon element rushed out.

Click!

Mu Posha, who was completely dead, was thrown aside, and Lin Hao didn't even look at him. He didn't need sympathy for such a shameless guy. As for the hunting knife, most of his body had been eroded by the demonic essence. Even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long.

Lin Hao didn't have much psychological burden when he killed someone for the first time, because the other party wanted to kill him first. If they were not dealing with the devil clone at that time, but his own body, he would probably have died long ago. What happened today also made him understand something.

For those who want to harm themselves and those around them, they must use sharp means to deal with them, otherwise they will try their best to frame themselves.

...

Goddess Lake!

Located in the pristine area south of the Xuanmu tribe, it is about fifty miles away from the residential area. The surrounding mountains are rugged, the roads are difficult to walk, there are many poisonous insects, and the number of beasts is sparse, and very few people will come.

Lin Hao did not go back, but came here directly.

What he encountered before made him realize that his original body's strength was still too weak. If the demon clone was not present and he could not use the demon's body combination technique, if he encountered Mu Pokha, his only fate would be to die at the other party's hands.

This time it was Mu Poksha, so who will be the next time?

Lin Hao didn't know that there might be stronger guys to avenge them and prepare for the future. If you want to survive, the only way is to keep improving yourself.

The practice of the "Tiangang Divine Art" has reached a bottleneck. It is useless to rely on hard practice alone. You must be as blessed and spiritual intent as you did on that day and rely on instant insights to improve.

The strength of the original body has just broken through to the fourth level. To reach the fifth level, it will cost a lot of spiritual medicine. The demon clone has already gone to search for it. The spiritual medicine cannot be collected in just a short time.

The sixth-level earthquake-breaking technique that Mu Po Sha used at that time was very powerful. Even if the body was at the same level of seven, it might not be his opponent. Unless he could cultivate the first level of the "Tiangang Divine Art" to a small success, he might have some chance of winning.

The martial arts can enhance the power of the spiritual sage and exert even more powerful power. Lin Hao had a deep understanding of this. Then, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and the Heavenly Dao martial art - "Shura Blood Knife".

Heavenly Dao Gong!

This is a skill that the most powerful master who has reached the realm of the Spirit Saint is tempered by the traces of the heavenly way.

According to Mo Li, there are many martial arts in the world, but the martial arts of heaven are extremely rare, and there are even fewer martial arts that can be spread.

There are also grades between exercises, which are divided into four levels: mortal, mysterious, earth and heavenly way. Each level of exercises is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. For example, the "Sixth Level of Breaking the Zhen Gong" learned by Mu Po Sha belongs to the middle level of the mortal level.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of the martial arts, the greater the power, and the higher the span it can be improved.

For mid-level mortal level exercises like the "Sixth Levels of Shake Breaking the Efficacy", it is already the ultimate to reach the sixth level of shock and cannot be improved. However, for the "Twelve Levels of Shake Breaking the Efficacy" in the mysterious level exercises, it can reach the twelve level of shock, which is determined by the quality of the exercises.

The higher the level of the exercises, the higher the difficulty of practicing. Only one out of 100,000 people can learn top-level exercises like the Heavenly Dao Kung Fu, and it is extremely rare to be able to practice the exercises to the extreme.

Of course, this is what Mo Li said.

After hearing these words, Lin Hao lost a lot of confidence, but he did not change his skills, but instead wanted to give it a try.

Anyway, I won't die if I try it.

After glanced at the surroundings and confirmed that there was no one again, Lin Hao pinched the jade slip, and his mind moved, and a little consciousness poured into it.

kill!

A terrifying murderous thought rushed out of the jade slip, as if he was about to cut the world through. Lin Hao's fragile consciousness was instantly surrounded by this murderous thought. Just as he was so scared that he was about to withdraw his consciousness, the demon mark on the palm of his right hand suddenly shone with faint lights.

The murderous thought like a sea of ​​tide was instantly calmed down.

In the sea of ​​consciousness!

A world transformed out.

Above the sky.

The eternal gods and demons rose up from the ground, and the sky roared, and the bodies transformed from murderous thoughts in the sky condensed into a blood blade and fell from the sky.

Scream!

The body of gods and demons is different.

"The Shura Blood Sword condenses the power of millions of blood evil spirits, and it is difficult for gods and demons to stop them. Gods and demons to kill gods, demons to stop killing demons..." The voice in the sky was sonorous and firm, containing the supreme ancient killing Tao. Every word kills the heart and every sentence kills the gods, which makes people irresistible.

So what about the gods and demons who are lofty, they can also be killed!

Shocked!

Lin Hao was deeply shocked. Now he realized the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao martial arts. The spiritual light flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness. An unprecedented terrifying killing force occupied his body, causing his body to expand violently and his power to rise sharply.
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