The Prince of the World

"That's for sure! The demons of the Black Blood Sect are so powerful that they haven't all died under the sword of Yanli Brother!" Made a male disciple quite proud.

"Brother Ma, don't mention the matter of the Black Blood Sect, this is not good for Yanli and us!" Wen Ren Xiaoxian suddenly said in a deep voice.

Everyone heard that their faces changed, and the Black Blood Sect always retaliated. Although everyone is a disciple of the Great Abandoned Palace, there is no need to fear the Black Blood Sect ’s revenge.

I am afraid that the people of the Black Blood Sect will use dirty means to deal with everyone.

Therefore, everyone unanimously unanimously talked about the matter of the Black Blood Sect, but Yan Li's stunning performance made everyone more interested in him. On the way back, he was constantly used as the object of discussion.

Ren Qiu-Kuang and Wen Ren Xiao Xian did not participate in it, and Ren Qiu-Kuang's face was a bit gloomy. It stands to reason that Yan Li saved everyone and he should be grateful to him.

But, somehow, he always had such a bit of hostility towards Yanli in his heart, "Yanli, this time the inner competition, I will definitely defeat you!"

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Yan Li will not understand Ren Qiukuang's complicated thoughts. At this moment, he is flying in the wild forest.

Waiting for a relatively safe place, and then moving into the Hunyuan space, his injury is not serious, and he will heal after a while.

It is gratifying that after absorbing the mixed element particles in the core of the fifth-level monster beast blood demon cow, it is getting closer to the mixed element.

In the next month, as long as a lot of beasts are killed, it should not be difficult to break through to the first level.

As long as the Hundred Yuan Jing breaks through, he can practice Naxu, so that he can have a greater certainty in the internal competition.

Thinking about it, Yan Li glanced inadvertently and found that Wufeng Sword actually exuded a faint red light, which was very strange, and the **** veins on the sword body were more obvious.

As soon as his thoughts moved, Yanli waved a hand, and Wu Fengjian fell into his hands.

As soon as he started to sink, a cold breath penetrated into the body, and at the same time, the blood-colored true qi in Dan Tian ran abruptly, connecting with the breath in Wufeng Sword.

Yan Li was surprised, but soon calmed down, this breath did not hurt him, but formed a cycle with the blood-colored true qi between the body and Wufeng Sword.

After a cycle, the blood-colored true energy retracted back to Dan Tian, ​​but it was a few points more refined than before, and the cold breath from the sword also retracted into the sword.

"Haha, how many years have passed since I lived again!"

Unexpected!

An arrogant and complacent voice suddenly sounded in Yanli's ear.

"Who is it?" Yan Li's face flashed a little panic, but then he calmed down, and his eyes fell on Wufeng Sword.

"Haha, Yan Xiaozi, it's quite smart. I found Laozi's existence in this way!" The voice sounded again, confirming Yanli's guess-the voice came from Wufengjian.

Instinctively, he felt that this voice was not malicious to him, and asked, "Which person are you?"

"Lao Tzu is not a person ... Bah! I mean, I am not a low-level creature like a person, I am a great sword spirit!"

Yanli Renjun smiled, "What is the sword spirit?"

"The sword spirit is not a thing! It is the sword spirit! The great blood demon sword spirit!"

Yan Li looked at Wufengjian curiously again: "Is Wufengjian the blood demon sword?"

"Yes, it can be said yes or no!" Jian Ling's voice suddenly became a little gloomy.

For a moment, Yan Li was confused, "Jianling, what on earth do I mean? I'm a little confused!"

Sword spirit disdain sounded: "Lower creatures are lower creatures, they are too stupid, and they can't understand it! The blood demon sword is called the blood demon sword because of the existence of my blood demon sword spirit. The sword is just the place where I temporarily live! "

Yan Li automatically ignored Jian Ling's words of scolding him. After all, this guy even scolded himself, and it was normal to scold him, "Since you think this is a broken sword, why do you want to stay in it, why not return to the blood demon In the sword? "

Jian Ling didn't have a good air: "You think I don't want it, but unfortunately, the blood demon sword has been broken, and I have also been hit hard, so helplessly chose this broken sword!"

Yan Li was very interested in the origin of the blood demon sword, but what made him depressed was that he mentioned the origin of the blood demon sword, and the sword spirit did not answer any more.

After a while, the silent voice of the sword spirit rang again: "Yan Xiaozi, it is not yet time to tell you the origin of the blood demon sword. When the time comes, you will understand everything. What you have to do now is to collect the scattered world. The fragment of the blood demon sword, merged into the Wufeng sword, and recast the blood demon sword! "

Yanli pouted, "Why should I help you collect blood demon sword fragments?"

"Swallow, do you know what level of weapon the blood demon sword is?"

Yan Liwei pondered, "It is said that artifacts have spirits, and only artifact-level weapons will exist. You are the sword spirit of the blood demon sword, that is to say, the blood demon sword is likely to be an artifact!"

"Yan Xiaozi, I don't think you have a bit of insight." Jian Ling's tone was quite unexpected, but then, his tone rose, "Blood Demon Sword is a weapon beyond the artifact, as long as you can recast the blood demon sword, With the power of the blood demon sword, is it not difficult to unify the entire Tianhuang Continent? "

Regarding the sword spirit, Yanli believed 80%, but he disdained his mouth: "Since the blood demon sword is so powerful, why is it still broken?"

"That's because ... Hey, Yanboy, this sword spirit almost fell on you! In short, you don't want to be bitten by the blood demon scripture, you have to find the blood demon sword fragments!"

"Blood Demon Sutra?" Yan Li suddenly sounded the blood-colored true energy in Dan Tian, ​​and his face couldn't change. "Sword Spirit, do you mean the blood-colored true Qi in my body, which is the blood demon classic?"

"Hey, boy, you are really smart, you deserve the three souls in one."

Yanli's face changed again, "You actually ... know my secret."

Jian Ling smiled proudly: "Haha, I am a great sword spirit, naturally know everything, boy, your rebirth in this world is not so simple, which contains a huge secret, if you can collect blood demon sword fragments, re-cast blood Magic Sword, I will tell you this secret. At the same time, this sword spirit can also tell you, where did your beloved woman go? "

"What? Do you know the whereabouts of Ziyue? Quickly, please tell me where is she?" Yanli has been chasing the whereabouts of Long Ziyue since his rebirth. Unexpectedly, Jian Ling actually knows that he can't help but be excited!

"Swallow Yan, please be restless! I know your woman's whereabouts, but even if I tell you now, you will not be able to find her. Only by recasting the blood demon sword and cultivating the blood demon scripture to a certain level. Chance to see her! "

Yan Li heard the words and couldn't help but nervously said, "Say, where is Ziyue? As long as you tell me where she is, I can help you find the blood demon sword fragments!"

"Okay! Yan Xiaozi, since you agreed, I will tell you! Your woman is not in Tianhuang Continent!"

"Impossible! How is it possible? Didn't I go back a hundred years ago? How could Ziyue disappear!" Qian Shiyan left because of the disappearance of Long Ziyue. Amphibious, but ... the result is that Long Ziyue is not in this world.

This really made him unacceptable.

"Yan Xiaozi, you have to be calm. Ben Jianling said that your rebirth is not so simple, but it is related to a big secret, but you may not have to see your woman again one day!"

"What do you say? Can I really see Ziyue?" Yan Li grabbed Wufeng Sword excitedly.

"Good! When you reach the pinnacle of this world, maybe you will see her!"

Yan Yan's sinking fiercely, Tianhuang Continent, martial artists are divided into six levels: Qi Refining, Yuan Realm, Profound Realm, Secret Realm, Wang Realm, and Imperial Realm.

However, even if the current owner of the Great Waste Palace has not reached the peak of the imperial realm, can he do it?

"Me, I can do it! In order to see Ziyue, I must reach the peak of the imperial realm!"

Yan Li's heart gradually calmed down and said to Jian Ling: "Sword Spirit, what should I do now?"

"Yan Xiaozi, as long as you do what I say, you will have a chance to reach the pinnacle of this world. Now, you will take me out of this space, and I have sensed some fragments of the blood demon sword!"

"Good! I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, Yan Li took Wufeng Sword out of the Hunyuan space.

"Swallow Yan, go northwest! Where are the blood demon sword fragments!"

"it is good!"

As soon as Yan left his body, he flew away and flew northwest.

After a few hours, Yanli had already ran hundreds of miles, and could not help asking, "Sword Spirit, don't you mean the blood demon sword is nearby? Why hasn't it arrived yet!"

"Is this the blame of the sword spirit? Who are you running too slowly?"

Yan Li was so angry that what made me run so slowly was that he was already trying his best to run his body. "Jianling, how far is it? To be honest, don't treat me like a fool!"

"Run at your turtle speed for another five or six hours, you should be able to arrive!"

"Okay! You ruthless!"

Yan Li cursed secretly, adjusted her breath a little, recovered a lot of real energy, and continued to move her body forward ...

But gradually Yanli felt something was wrong.

Because, as he progressed, there was a lot of fog in the mountains and forests, and he suddenly remembered a classic that he had seen in his previous life.

There is a weird place in the Great Barren Forest. That place is called Guiwu Forest. All the martial arts who entered it have never come out.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of dignity on his face, "Where is the sword spirit and the blood demon sword fragments?"

"Yan Yanzi, why do so much nonsense, hurry forward!" Jian Ling urged impatiently.

Yan Li wrinkled slightly without his head, "Sword Spirit, if I guess right, here may be the edge of the Ghost Mist Forest. Legend has it that none of the warriors who entered it can come out!"

"Cut, what a ghost forest, isn't it an upside-down yin and yang vitality array? Rest assured, with this sword spirit to guide you, you can definitely come out safely!"

Yan Li was a little bit more suspicious of Jian Ling's words, but he gritted his teeth at random, "Well, then I'll go in!"

In order to see Ziyue again, even at Longtan Tiger Cave, he is not afraid of Yanli.

"Hey, this is ridiculous. After ten feet, you will see a big tree. Don't go around and hit it directly!"

Ten feet away, the breath came, Yan Li really saw a big tree, Jian Ling's words were doubtful, Yan Li stopped in front of the tree, reached out and touched the big tree.

But to his surprise, his hands were empty.

"Boy, it's true to do what I said! These are illusions!"

"it is good!"

Yanli no longer doubted, strode towards the tree, and then his body passed through the tree.