Soul Devouring Sword Master

"As expected of the Dragon Soul Fruit, even if it is just the power of the remnant soul of a real dragon, the spiritual energy it contains is extremely rich. With just one Dragon Soul Fruit, my spiritual sea has doubled, and my spiritual power has also increased. It is more condensed and even contains a trace of true dragon aura. If I continue like this and take another one, I will be able to break through to the late level four spirit pattern master."

Lin Xiao whispered, with a hint of excitement in his tone. He did not expect that the Dragon Soul Fruit was so effective, worth his months of hard training, and had no side effects. It was tailor-made for spirit pattern masters.

It's no wonder that many fifth-level, even sixth-level spiritual pattern masters, and even Yuanshen realm warriors are jealous.

Of course, because of Lin Xiao's perfect foundation in the first three levels, coupled with the training of the Chaos Underworld Art, his spiritual power is extremely powerful and condensed. If he were an ordinary fourth-level spiritual pattern master, just one Dragon Soul Fruit would be enough. Promoted two ranks in a row.

"Take some rest first and then refine the Dragon Soul Fruit."

The energy contained in the Dragon Soul Fruit was too strong, and the refining process had no impact on Lin Xiao's body. Lin Xiao needed a period of adjustment before taking the next one.

Two days later, his physical condition was adjusted to optimal, and Lin Xiao continued to take Dragon Soul Fruit.

After a while, the Dragon Soul Fruit was refined and absorbed, and Lin Xiao successfully broke through to the late-level fourth-level spiritual pattern master. His spiritual sea doubled, and his spiritual power became more condensed.

With his current spiritual power, he can already engrave some fifth-level spiritual patterns. Of course, they are fifth-level low-level spiritual patterns, but at least they will be of some help to him in battle.

There are very few auxiliary spirit patterns, especially the higher-level spirit patterns, at least in the memory fragments of Saint Mingxuan. Therefore, it is difficult for Lin Xiao to use the fifth-level spirit patterns to help improve his combat power. , currently, the greatest use of spiritual patterns is in formations.

"It seems that I have to find time to practice more level 5 formations. They will definitely come in handy in the future."

Lin Xiao thought in his heart and planned to refine the remaining four Dragon Soul Fruits together. In this way, it would not be a big problem for him to break through to the fourth level of perfection. By then, he would also be able to engrave the more advanced fifth level souls. Pattern.

Buzz!

But at this moment, Lin Xiaohu's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head to look at his palm. A spiritual pattern was looming and flickering.

Someone stepped into the range of his spiritual pattern formation!

With a look on his face, Lin Xiao frowned slightly, and the power of his spirit filled the air.

Not far ahead, there are several auras approaching here. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, they are all cultivation levels below the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

Withdrawing his spiritual power, Lin Xiao stood up without deliberately suppressing the aura on his body.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Several blasts of wind sounded, from far to near, and soon stopped over the mountain forest.

"Huh? There are fluctuations in spiritual energy, and the cultivation level of the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm?"

A voice sounded over the mountain forest. His eyes swept across the forest and soon locked on Lin Xiao. When he saw the clothes on his body, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. No wonder your cultivation is so rubbish. It's probably due to bad luck. When you teleported in, you didn't meet any of your companions. Haha, you just happened to solve it along the way. If you meet our Holy Sect, you are unlucky!"

A young man with a fat head and big ears smiled coldly, with murderous intent flashing through his face.

"Stop talking nonsense to him. The dragon's lair ruins are important. Deal with him quickly. We still have to hurry!"

Another young man with a hooked nose said impatiently.

"Yes, Senior Brother Fan!"

The fat-headed young man nodded, and in the next moment, he flashed his figure and charged directly towards Lin Xiao. In mid-air, he bent his palm like an eagle's claw, and the soul in his palm was restless.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, was like a wooden man, stuck in place, motionless, quietly watching the fat-headed young man coming to kill him.

"Haha, son, are you scared to death? Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't let you go! Just accept your fate!"

Thinking that the other party was intimidated by his momentum, the fat-headed young man sneered triumphantly, took a few breaths, appeared in front of Lin Xiao, and suddenly thrust his claw towards Lin Xiao's head.

"idiot!"

It wasn't until the fat-headed young man struck with a claw that Lin Xiao said two words indifferently, shook his head, and punched out.

"Son, you dare to talk so shamelessly when you are about to die. You are an idiot. Haha, I will beat you into an idiot!"

The fat-headed young man snorted coldly, and in the blink of an eye, his claws and fists met.

The next moment, the face of the fat-headed young man changed drastically. He felt a claw gripping a steel plate, and a strong force suddenly broke out and surged forward.

Click! !

"No--"

With a shrill scream, the fat-headed young man's fingers exploded. Immediately, his entire arm was penetrated by force, and the bones were shattered inch by inch.

The severe pain caused the fat-headed young man's face to twist, and he screamed in agony. The tyrannical energy hit him, causing him to vomit blood and retreat crazily.

boom!

With one punch, the fat-headed young man was blasted high into the sky and flew away faster than when he came in. Blood shot out and stained the sky.

Boom!

The next moment, the fat-headed young man fell hard to the ground, creating a deep pit. He collapsed on the ground like mud. Blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and he had more air coming out and less air coming in.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.