Chapter 92: Dead palace

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Ning Xiaochuan stared at her beautiful and thrilling face, took a deep breath, and suddenly regretted it. When she regretted being in the jungle, she should cut her skirt with a sword, not a sword to cut off her head. .
If a beauty like Princess Lan Fei has stayed with her for a long time, it is really difficult to kill her again.
"Cultivate! In this weird place, the stronger the cultivation, the more likely it is to survive." Ning Xiaochuan took out an ice jade bottle from Qiankun's cloth bag and dripped a drop of Wu Zun essence blood from it. Drop in the palm of your hand.
Princess Lan Fei saw the crystal clear blood in the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's palm as if she could not see the most tempting food. The small fragrant tongue gently added her lips.
She flew directly in front of Ning Xiaochuan, hugged Ning Xiaochuan's arm, stretched out a delicate and smooth tongue, and constantly added Ning Xiaochuan's palm.
"Let's do it!"
At this moment, she had no dignity and elegance at all, it was like a bitch, devouring food thrown by her master.
It was n’t until that drop of Wu Zun's essence was cleaned that she dropped back intently. She added her tongue to her lips and sat across from Ning Xiaochuan, starting to refine the power of Wu Zun's blood.
Her body was covered with a white mystery, making her mysterious and ethereal, like an elegant fairy.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at the palm of her saliva, and looked at Princess Lan Fei, who was sitting in the white mysterious atmosphere, and couldn't believe it was the same person before and after.
After the ugly old woman continued her head back, what kind of monster did she become?
Is it really human?
Is it really a corpse slave?
Ning Xiaochuan poured out a drop of Wu Zun essence blood again, in order to prevent Princess Lan Fei from pumbling up again and again Tim, immediately shattered the blood into a blood mist and absorbed into the body!
"boom!"
The power of the magic sword is madly absorbing Wu Zun's vitality, and resisting the power back to Ning Xiaochuan's body.
After this practice, Ning Xiaochuan's practice has been further improved. If he exerts his strength, he can condense forty-nine swords and ghosts.
Only when a hundred ghosts of sword qi are condensed, can it be regarded as the Mahayana of the third kind of magical power, "Sword of Ten Thousand Swords".
At least eight drops of Wuzun's vitality need to be tempered, so that it is possible to practice the third kind of supernatural power to Mahayana and impact the fourth level of the body.
Ning Xiaochuan knew that this was a gradual process, so he was not in a hurry. While he was tempering his blood, he began to practice "Xuanqi Xuanqi".
Communicate the air flow between heaven and earth, absorb it into the body, and turn it into your own martial art mystery.
This is a process of communicating the world.
And "Xuan Qi Xuan Qi" is the bridge.
When Ning Xiaochuan was practicing "Xian Qi Xuan Qi", the bone bead in his arms also absorbed a ray of the purest Xuan Qi Xuan Qi, emitting a faint halo on the surface.
Ning Xiaochuan only felt a slight coolness of his chest, and there seemed to be a trace of cold air entering his body.
"boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan's rate of absorbing and refining mysterious energy suddenly doubled. Not only did the mysterious energy in the heavens and earth rush towards him frantically, but even the speed at which the sword in the body absorbed Wuzun's blood was doubled.
Reached the fourth floor of "Sky and Earth"!
The speed of absorbing mysterious energy is eight times the normal speed!
"Why does the speed at which the magic sword absorbs blood suddenly double? Does the faster the speed at which I absorb mysterious energy, the faster the speed at which the sword absorbs blood?" Ning Xiaochuan was extremely pleased.
Previously, Ning Xiaochuan could only refine one drop of Wuzun essence blood a day, and it took eight days to cultivate the third supernatural power to Mahayana.
Now that the speed at which the magic sword absorbs blood is doubled, I can absorb two drops of Wuzun essence blood every day. It only takes four days to train the third supernatural power to Mahayana, which shortens the time by half.
On the cliff in the distance, the famous sheep took back the epee. He felt the fluctuations in the space, his eyes glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, who was wrapped in mystery by a distance, and said to himself: "Cultivation of" Xuanqi of Heaven and Earth "can reach this level, it really makes me look a little surprised . "
At a distance of 100 meters, the famous sheep lifted the epee in his hand, and swung the sword towards Ning Xiaochuan, splitting a sword-like qi.
"Oh!"
Jian Qi, turned into a sword wave.
Ning Xiaochuan noticed the horrible sword gas flying, his eyes burst open, and a thunder roar came out of his mouth.
Bang!
That sword qi was shattered and dissolved into invisible.
Ning Xiaochuan was a little angry, stood up and said, "Sir, is this a deliberate provocation?"
The famous sheep said, "I just want to try how strong you are! You can block my sword. This is actually a very high honor for you. With your cultivation, it is enough to have the top ten. chance."
After saying this, the famous sheep sat on the edge of the cliff, motionless, and stopped talking.
"This man's practice is indeed a bit horrible. I almost didn't block the sword gas that was split over a hundred meters away. If he was only ten meters away from me, I'm afraid the sword was split. Now. "
Ning Xiaochuan is trying to restrain himself and calm himself down!
If he is not as good as the other side, he can only temporarily avoid his edge.
However, Ning Xiaochuan is confident that if he is given time, he will definitely surpass famous sheep.
The night seemed very peaceful. Only the howling of the Yin soldiers and dragon souls came from the magic palace on the top of the mountain, but neither could affect the mood of Ning Xiaochuan and the famous sheep.
The next day, just after dawn, the famous sheep continued on the road.
Ning Xiaochuan and Princess Lan Fei also followed the summit.
It is worth mentioning that, after absorbing the drop of Wu Zun's blood, Princess Lan Fei also improved a bit!
It was another long day's rush, and it was not until dusk that he finally came outside the palace gate of the magic palace.
This is a magnificent black portal that has withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain and has been broken. Only eight huge columns remain in front of the door. The cylinder is engraved with dragons, phoenixes, cormorants, unicorns, cormorants, and so on. The carvings of ancient beasts exude a breath of vicissitudes!
The heavy gate had long been broken, as if split by a battle sword, and as if smashed by a giant axe.
Through the gap of the magic gate, you can see a team of invaders in the demon palace patrolling, and a corpse slave guarding Dan Ding. The golden flame is burning under the Ding. What kind of elixir is still being refined?
In the broken and huge square, there is a rotten carcass of a dragon, locked by the thick iron chains of dozens of buckets, his mouth screaming constantly, and people outside the palace feel the eardrums hurt. !!
The dragon dragged the chain constantly, like breaking the chain and flying away.
This is just to see the corner of the magic palace through the crack of the door, not even one-tenth of the magic palace, and I don't know where else is weird.
Even the famous sheep stopped and did not rush in, feeling that it was too dangerous and not like a place for living people to step in.
"It is rumored that any item brought out from the Magic Palace must be a timeless treasure, but there are very few people who can bring things out of it. Even if many Wu Zun failed, they fell into the Palace and changed. Into a corpse slave. "
The famous sheep wanted to try to pick up a black brick on the ground.
The masonry here is not ordinary masonry, but is cast with foreign iron from outside the region, which is an excellent material for the smelter.
But his hand just touched the black masonry, and in the demon palace, a ghost soldier was killed, wearing a worn armor, but there was nothing in the armor, only a gray air, condensed into the shape of a skull, It looks like a hungry ghost!
"hiss!"
The Yin soldiers roared.
"Oh!"
This Yin soldier and the famous sheep fought, Ning Xiaochuan and Princess Lan Fei took the opportunity to break into the magic palace.
One step into the magic palace, the surrounding scenes suddenly changed, and the streets and alleys were filled with dense black fog. The ghost soldiers and corpse slaves seemed to be invisible to them, still doing their own tasks.
Ning Xiaochuan has not yet figured out what kind of creatures exist in the shadow soldiers and corpses?
Princess Lan Fei said: "It is rumored that this magic palace fell from outside the sky into the Fire Devil Mountains thousands of years ago. Since then, the Fire Devil Mountains have burned flames all year round, giving birth to many weird creatures. The ghost soldiers and corpse slaves are the former generals of the demon palace. Their will is immortal and the body is not destroyed. They are still guarding this palace and waiting for the owner of the demon palace to return. "
Ning Xiaochuan ran straight towards the ancient Danding, and after leaving the ancient Danding, he immediately left this obscure place.
Dan Ding, which is two meters high and red in color, is still burning with golden flames, and a burst of elixir overflows in the Ding. The elixir is still being refined.
Has it not been refined for thousands of years?
Ning Xiaochuan knew how terrible the golden flame was, so he wrapped his hands with mysterious energy in advance and stuffed Dan Ding into the Qiankun cloth bag.
"howl!"
The three corpses slaves who were standing beside Dan Ding suddenly shouted in anger and shot from Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan carrying a heavy Qiankun cloth bag, a huge lightning beast condensed on the palm of his hand, and bombarded the bodies of three dead slaves.
"boom!"
The three dead slaves only took a step back, offsetting the power of the lightning beast, and continued to shoot at Ning Xiaochuan.
"So abnormal!"
Ning Xiaochuan finally developed a sense of crisis and fled after turning around.
In front of it, a group of headless soldiers rushed over. There were more than a dozen people, all of them exuding a dangerous breath, like a of death.
Ning Xiaochuan played forty-nine sword qi shadows, but the sword qi just made a few noises on the armor of these Yin soldiers. Then they rushed up even more crazy!
"Aren't they all immortal?"
Ning Xiaochuan was a little anxious. You have to know that even some powerful Wu Zun broke into the magic palace and were killed, not to mention that he only needs the third highest cultivation of the body!
However, it is strange that the ghost soldiers and corpse slaves did not attack Princess Lan Fei, only chasing Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan had no choice but to run away when he saw the road, and was eventually forced into a small gate in the middle of the demon palace by the Yin soldiers and corpses.
This small door was opened on a black wall with blood lines on it. I wonder where it leads to?
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