Practice starts with skill points

Zheng!

A sword sounded tens of thousands of miles, and then a deep white light broke through the void and soared into the sky. The endless cold and arrogant killing aura filled the four fields and swept across the eight wildernesses.

When this knife was cut, the flow rate of time seemed to slow down, ten times and a hundred times slowed down, and the space completely solidified and stood still.

Only that cold sword light flowed by like bright moonlight.

The sword light flashed by, seemingly slowly, but it spanned tens of thousands of miles in an instant. All vitality everywhere passed was extinct, and all vitality, space, and even time seemed to be cut and broken under this knife. Annihilated.

All those who saw this knife felt an unspeakable shock in their hearts, and their hearts were cold.

This sword is a pure and pure killing sword.

Zhong Lin's heart was also trembling slightly. He could feel every flesh and blood clogging and every subtle place in his body, and every tiny place, stinging by the cold murderous intent contained in the sword light.

"Good knife skills!"

Zhong Lin couldn't help but exclaim.

"You can also take my sword."

Then the sword light flashed, and the clouds that were shaking in an instant, and the earth was shaking.

Boom! Boom!

The sky is clear and the air is clear, the sky is clear and the sky is as clear as it is, everything is quiet, there is no trace of wind, only the sun is shining in the sky.

Plop!

Accompanied by a clear sound, a blood demon warrior of the King-level level fell to the ground, with no breath.

Zhong Lin grabbed the blood pill in his body and the long silver sword.

The blood pill was swallowed into the belly and became its own nutrient. The long sword was given to Donghuangzhong to swallow and evolve.

Zhong Lin couldn't help but stretch.

"Thirteenth, the one hidden there, if you don't take action, I'll leave."

Zhong Lin shouted at the empty void, and there was no fear on his face, as if it was normal.

With the fluctuation of space, a young man in black appeared in place.

The young man's face was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a diamond-shaped blood-colored scale at the middle of his eyebrows telling his identity as the Blood Demon Clan.

"One more, plus your blood pill should be able to further my cultivation."

Zhong Lin stretched out his muscles and bones, quietly experiencing his powerful power. Every tiny particle in his body contained powerful power, and he abandoned everything, leaving only power for the rest.

The most refined and pure, so the most yang is the most strong!

boom!

The endless airflow exploded, and the blood demon moved his body and stepped out thousands of miles. At some point, a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand, spreading the smoke and dust for thousands of miles, and slashing towards Zhong Lin.

The sword slashed down, and countless hurricanes rose from the sky and the earth, and hurricanes swept through the endless glaciers within thousands of miles, forming a white-haired wind that stretched through the sky and the earth.

"Use a sword?"

Zhong Lin smiled coldly, his body remained motionless, and even his robe would shake under the strong wind in the sky.

"act recklessly."

As he spoke, his palm slowly stretched out, and the light of qi and blood shook the sky for thousands of miles, and wisps of golden light flashed and floated.

Then a vast power that could not be described in words condensed into a huge palm, shaking the six directions, and suddenly grasped the blood-colored sword that was constantly pressing down.

Bang!

A dull sound of collision spread throughout the void, but no trace of collision energy exploded.

The sword of the entire power of the Blood Demon Clan did not even shake Zhong Lin a trace.

"Impossible, Impossible. You are just a holy demon-level cultivation level, how could you be so strong?"

The blood demon's heart was shocked and a shocking roar was heard.

The blood element exploded wildly, vibrating the blood field, and the blue veins twisting like dragons and snakes on both arms stormed, and they were about to regain the blood-colored sword.

But what shocked and frightened him was that his arms were both enough to shake Shanyue and could not touch this palm at all.

"Die!"

Zhong Lin's face was cold, and his left hand suddenly stretched out and pinched the blood demon's head.

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound, and the blood demon's head exploded and was slammed.

Then he pressed down, crushing his body into slag and destroyed.

"Fourth."

Zhong Lin took away the blood pill and the long sword, without any sign of fatigue on his face.

Since being marked by Feiyu Demon Emperor, this is the fourteenth Holy Demon of the Blood Demon Clan who wants to obtain the Demon Emperor's personal legend. Each of them wants to kill Zhong Lin.

Unfortunately, no one succeeded, and all became the nourishment for Zhong Lin’s promotion.

Now in Zhong Lin’s “Heaven and Earth Furnace”, fourteen blood pills are suspended and are burned by the blazing flames, turning into the purest blood essence and blending into his body, turning into the nutrient for promotion.

Among these people are the geniuses of the Blood Demon Clan, and the disciples and descendants of the Demon Emperor, but all of them were shot dead by Zhong Ling.

This also made Zhong Lin's name sing wildly among the Blood Demon Clan and the Human Clan, becoming the most dazzling existence in the war between the two worlds, and becoming famous in both worlds.

With a step, he soared into the air and walked back to the human base camp.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Wherever they passed, human warriors showed admiration and bowed their heads to salute, not daring to be negligent.

"The East King!"

"The East King!"

"The East King!"

"The East King!"

Cheers resounded through the sky, and all the human warriors were shouting Zhong Lin’s title.

When the Blood Demon Clan warrior saw Zhong Lin's figure in the distance, he hated him to the core. He quickly removed him, and was full of fear, fearing that he would run into the war.

Zhong Lin said goodbye to everyone and returned to a glacier to meditate and practice. Under the burning flames and fire, the rich blood essence merged into the body, and his own domain began to expand again under the stimulation of this power.

Two thousand feet.

Three thousand feet.

Four thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, and his face showed doubts.

"Why haven't reached the limit?"

The expansion of the field is never endless, but has its own limits. After reaching the limit, it will stop expanding, and only by breaking through a higher level.

The king-level powerhouse has never specifically recorded how large the scope of the domain is, but generally after reaching three thousand feet, it has reached the limit that it can reach, and then the Xuan Dan begins to transform.

Now Zhong Lin's field has reached 5,000 feet, but it still feels that it has not reached its limit.

"Is it because of the system panel?"

If you count yourself, the biggest difference from other warriors is the system panel. To be precise, it is the artistic conception brought by the maximum level martial arts in the domain.

The martial artist has always been the most refined and pure in his practice, and then he has never been as complicated as Zhong Lin.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they can’t do it.

"No matter what, strength is still improving. As long as we can continue to improve, it is not a problem."

My mind was silent, and I continued to refine the blood pill to improve my strength, and the scope of my field was also constantly expanding.

Zhong Lin must continue to improve his strength. He could feel that the emperor's calculations were about to enter the final stage, which also means that he will face a supreme emperor who condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth. (End of this chapter)