QAccording to his understanding of the Holy Land.

The entire Holy Land contains three major forces.

The first is the most common human.

In addition, there are demons and monsters.

These two races are also numerous, and more than humans.

The territory they occupy is larger.

Among the monsters, many are very close to humans.

At least 70% of their main shapes have human characteristics.

And one of them is very close.

Rakshasa tribe.

The women of the Rakshasa tribe are very beautiful.

They are white-skinned, beautiful, and have long legs.

But the men of the Rakshasa tribe are very ugly.

But if they are mixed blood of the Rakshasa tribe and humans.

Then they will inherit the special part of the Rakshasa women.

This guy in front of him is so white, and he can also use the Rakshasa sword of the monster tribe. It is very likely that he is a mixed blood of the Rakshasa tribe.

This is very interesting.

Gui Wuchang covered his abdomen with an ugly face.

"What do you want to say! Although I am a mixed-blood of the Rakshasa clan, so what? My father is from the human race."

"That woman is just a slave of the demon clan bought by my father."

"It's not your turn to question my identity."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows. It turns out that mixed-blood is legal.

"Okay. Since I already know everything I want to know. Then you are useless."

"Have a good journey."

"No! Don't kill me! I am willing to pay compensation."

Jiang Chuan's hand paused.

It's not that he was soft-hearted.

But the leader of Mengyun Sect appeared beside him and stopped his action.

"Daoyou, how about this. After all, he is the young master of the Ghost Sword Sect. Killing him will have too much impact."

"Yes, yes, yes. You can't kill me."

Jiang Chuan didn't even look at him, his eyes fell on this beautiful woman with a strong figure.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

She couldn't afford to offend the Ghost Sword Sect.

Now that so many people have died, she doesn't know how to solve the next thing.

Jiang Chuan retracted his hand and didn't continue to attack.

"Get lost."

He said and returned to the ground.

The cold voice entered Gui Wuchang's ears, and he looked at the backs of the two people, and his cold eyes flashed.

Pointing to the south boat and leaving.

Jiangchuan didn't say anything.

People always have to pay the price for the mistakes they made.

And the price she had to pay was definitely not something she could bear.

Smile.

This smile, coupled with his handsome face, made many female cultivators' hearts beat wildly and their legs weak.

Fairy Mengyun beside him couldn't help but blush slightly.

Such a young, handsome and powerful cultivator is also a great attraction for her.

It's true that she is arrogant.

But if she really meets a man she likes, she will naturally not show the momentum of rejecting people from a thousand miles away.

She also longs to be protected.

She can practice peacefully, gain a longer life, and see the beauty of this world.

And the man in front of her gave her the dawn of hope.

But for a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

The disaster was temporarily lifted.

The broken bee cleaned up the scene.

All the blood was absorbed by the blood knife.

Strange lines appeared on this red knife.

I don't know what it is for.

In the blood soldier list, a drop of red blood was condensed.

Looking at the blood bead in his hand, Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up.

This is a good thing.

The blood soldiers in the blood soldier list also have their own grades.

Like regular spiritual weapons, they are also divided into four major levels and nine minor qualities.

The current blood knife and blood spirit gun are spiritual weapons.

If this blood bead is fused with any of the blood soldiers, the blood soldier can be strengthened and upgraded to the first grade of yellow.

The power of the corresponding skills will also be significantly improved.

There is nothing to say.

The blood knife in his hand condensed and the blood bead merged into it.

Soon the blood knife in his hand gradually changed.

Although the main body is still red.

But on the blade, a line turned white.

The overall momentum also changed significantly.

Jiang Chuan was very satisfied with the result.

It seems that it is necessary to kill more people in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to condense the blood beads.

Such a thought flashed through his mind.

As a dead otaku who doesn't like to cause trouble, such a thing is absolutely contrary to his survival philosophy.

He doesn't want to cause himself a lot of trouble just to get some blood beads.

The blood knife merged into his body and disappeared.

The pairs of burning eyes around him have been looking at him all the time, even a blind person would notice it.

Looking up, he saw a group of female cultivators pretending to be indifferent and continuing to clean up the scene and pack up things.

Yunmeng Island is definitely not going to stay.

They must evacuate as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if they are targeted by the Ghost Sword Sect again, nothing good will happen.

Jiang Chuan stood up, came to the nearest female cultivator, and put his arms around her slender waist.

The little girl was frightened and panicked, and her speech became a little incoherent.

"Senior, senior, not tonight."

Jiang Chuan's mouth curled up slightly, and his charming and handsome face played a big role at this time.

"When can we do it?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow night."

"Then it's settled."

He let go of her hand.

The girl's mind went blank.

What did she just say?

What about tonight or tomorrow night?

The gossip fires of the people around who heard their exchange were burning.

"You little bitch, I didn't expect you to be so bold."

"Hehe. Remember to tell us what it feels like when the time comes."

"Ah, you are so bad. I just said the wrong thing."

The girls played around for a while, and in the evening, they entered several compass boats.

At the suggestion of Fairy Mengyun, they decided to temporarily evacuate the island.

At least they couldn't let the Ghost Sword Sect find them.

On Jiangchuan's side, the four sisters Zhulan, Chunxia, ​​Qiudong and Dong helped him control the compass boat.

And he himself was digesting the skills he got today.

[Ding, the Ghost Killing Sword has reached the return to its original state. ]

[The Rakshasa Bright Sword has reached the return to its original state. ]

After a lifespan of 104,000 years, these two skills are fully maxed out.

This Ghost Killing Sword is actually a low-level version of the Bright Sword.

The effect after reaching the maximum level is only about 30% of the power of the Rakshasa Bright Sword.

Both of these skills are fast-fighting and fast-fighting fighting methods.

It's just that without the blessing of the Rakshasa bloodline, this set of skills can't be effectively used.

This is why there is a low-level version of the Ghost Sword.

Jiang Chuan frowned, raised his hand and drew a few swords, leaving dozens of afterimages on the ground.

The effect of this sword is faster than that released by the Rakshasa.

Normally, humans cannot use the Rakshasa skills.

Many powerful skills of the demon bloodline cannot be used.

This is a consensus.

But what does he mean?

Why can even racial skills be released?

Is this a system effect?

Don't think too much about things that you don't understand.

At this time, Zhu Lanxia sneaked up to him.

"Husband. Do you want more concubines? I can help you make connections."

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