Chapter 92 The Devil's Palace of Death

Ning Xiaochuan stared at her shockingly beautiful face, took a deep breath, and suddenly regretted that when he was in the jungle, he should have cut her skirt with a sword instead of cutting off her head with a sword . [For more exciting novels, please visit]

For a beauty of Princess Lanfei's level, if she stays with her for a long time, it will be really difficult to kill her again.

"Cultivate! In this weird place, the stronger your cultivation, the more likely you are to survive." Ning Xiaochuan took out a cold ice jade bottle from the Qiankun cloth bag, and dripped a drop of Wu Zun's blood essence from it, Drop in the palm of your hand.

When Princess Lanfei saw the crystal clear blood in Ning Xiaochuan's palm, it was as if she couldn't see the most tempting food, and her delicate tongue gently touched her lips.

She jumped directly in front of Ning Xiaochuan, hugged Ning Xiaochuan's arm, stretched out her delicate and lubricated tongue, and kept touching Ning Xiaochuan's palm.

"Hey, hey!"

At this moment, she has no dignity or elegance at all, just like a hungry bitch, devouring the food thrown by her master.

She didn't retreat until the drop of Wu Zun's blood was clean, she touched her lips lightly with her tongue, sat cross-legged opposite Ning Xiaochuan, and began to refine the power of Wu Zun's blood.

Her body was covered with a layer of white profound energy, making her mysterious and ethereal, like an elegant fairy.

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the palm still stained with her saliva, and then at Princess Lanfei who was sitting cross-legged in the white profound energy, and couldn't believe it was the same person before and after.

After the ugly old woman took her head back, what kind of monster did she turn into?

Is it really human?

Is it really a corpse slave?

Ning Xiaochuan poured out a drop of Wu Zun's blood again, in order to prevent Princess Lanfei from pounced on him again, he immediately shattered the blood into a blood mist and absorbed it into his body!

"boom!"

The power of the magic sword is frantically absorbing Wu Zun's blood energy, and resisting the power back into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

After this time of training, Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation base has improved a bit. If he uses it with all his strength, he can condense forty-nine phantoms of sword energy.

Only by condensing a hundred phantoms of sword energy can one achieve the Mahayana of the third supernatural power "Ten Thousand Swords Turning into Rain".

At least eight drops of Wu Zun's blood energy need to be tempered before it is possible to cultivate the third supernatural power to the Mahayana and hit the fourth level of the divine body.

Ning Xiaochuan knew that this was a gradual process, so he was not in a hurry. He began to practice "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" while tempering his blood energy.

The airflow that communicates between the heaven and the earth is absorbed into the body and turned into its own martial arts profound energy.

This is a process of communication between heaven and earth. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

And "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" is the bridge.

When Ning Xiaochuan was cultivating "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi", the bone orb in his arms also absorbed the purest ray of heaven and earth profound energy, emitting a faint halo on its surface.

Ning Xiaochuan only felt a slight chill in his chest, as if a trace of coldness had penetrated into his body.

"boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan's speed of absorbing and refining profound energy suddenly doubled, not only the profound energy from heaven and earth rushed towards him crazily, but also the speed at which the magic sword in his body absorbed Wu Zun's blood energy doubled.

Reached the fourth floor of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi"!

The speed of absorbing profound energy is eight times the normal speed!

"Why does the magic sword absorb blood energy suddenly double? Could it be that the faster I absorb profound energy, the faster the magic sword absorbs blood energy?" Ning Xiaochuan was extremely happy.

In the past, Ning Xiaochuan could only refine one drop of Wu Zun's blood essence a day, and it took eight days to cultivate the third level of supernatural power to Mahayana.

But now the speed at which the magic sword absorbs blood energy has doubled, so I can absorb two drops of Wu Zun's blood essence every day, and it only takes four days to cultivate the third level of supernatural powers to Mahayana, which fully shortens the time by half.

On the cliff in the distance, Ming Yang withdrew his epee. He felt the fluctuations in the space, glanced slightly at Ning Xiaochuan who was wrapped in profound energy in the distance, and said to himself: "I can reach this level by practicing "Heaven and Earth Profound Energy", which really makes me a little impressed. .”

From a distance of a hundred meters, Ming Yang raised the epee in his hand, swung it towards Ning Xiaochuan, and slashed out a wave of sword energy.

"Shua!"

The sword energy turned into a wave of swords.

Ning Xiaochuan sensed the terrifying sword energy flying, opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a thunderous roar from his mouth.

Boom!

That sword energy was shattered and dissolved into nothingness.

Ning Xiaochuan was a little annoyed, stood up and said, "Your Excellency, are you deliberately provoking?"

Ming Yang said: "I just want to test how strong you are! You can block my sword, which is actually a very high honor for you. With your cultivation base, you are enough to compete for the top ten! Opportunity."

After saying this, Ming Yang sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, motionless, and stopped talking.

"This man's cultivation is indeed a bit terrifying. I almost couldn't block the sword qi from a distance of 100 meters. If he was only 10 meters away from me, I'm afraid that this sword will strike me. gone."

Ning Xiaochuan is trying to restrain himself and calm himself down!

If the cultivation base is not as good as the opponent's, they can only temporarily avoid their edge.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is confident that as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to surpass the famous sheep.

The night seemed very peaceful, only the roar of Yin soldiers and dragon souls came from the magic palace on the top of the mountain, but none of them could affect the state of mind of Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang.

The next day, just after dawn, the famous sheep continued on the road.

Ning Xiaochuan and Princess Lanfei also walked towards the top of the mountain.

It is worth mentioning that after Princess Lanfei absorbed that drop of Wu Zun's blood, her cultivation base also improved a bit!

It was another long day of rushing, and it was not until dusk that he finally came to the gate of the Demon Palace.

This is a majestic black portal. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, it has been dilapidated, and there are only eight huge columns standing in front of the door. Dragons, Phoenixes, Luan, Qi, Kui, etc. are engraved on the cylinders. The carved patterns of ancient beasts exude a vicissitudes of life!

The heavy gate has long been broken, as if it was smashed by a war sword, or it was smashed by a giant axe.

Through the gap of the magic gate, one can see groups of Yin soldiers patrolling in the magic palace, and there are corpse slaves guarding the alchemy cauldron. A golden flame is burning under the cauldron. It seems that some kind of elixir is still being refined?

In the dilapidated and huge square, stood the rotting corpse of a giant dragon, chained by dozens of bucket-thick iron chains, and kept roaring, shaking the eardrums of people outside the magic palace. !

The giant dragon dragged the iron chain and kept making noises, as if it wanted to break the chain and fly away.

This is just a corner of the magic palace seen through the crack of the door, not even one-tenth of the magic palace, and I don't know other places, what weird things are there?

Even Ming Yang stopped and didn't rush in rashly, feeling that the inside was too dangerous, not like a place that a living person should step into.

"It is rumored that any item brought out from the magic palace must be a rare treasure, but there are very few people who can bring things out of it. Even many warriors failed and fell into the magic palace. Become a corpse slave."

Ming Yang wanted to try to pick up a black brick on the ground.

The bricks and stones here are not ordinary bricks and stones, but are made of foreign iron, which is an excellent material for refining weapons.

But just as his hand touched the black bricks, a Yin soldier came out of the magic palace, wearing a dilapidated armor, but there was nothing in the armor, only a cloud of gray air, condensed into the shape of a skeleton, Like hell hungry ghost!

"hiss!"

The Yin soldier let out a long roar.

"Bang bang!"

The yin soldier fought with the famous sheep, and Ning Xiaochuan and Princess Lanfei took the opportunity to break into the magic palace.

Stepping into the magic palace, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, the streets and alleys were filled with black fog, those Yin soldiers and corpse slaves seemed to be unable to see them, and they were still doing what they were supposed to do.

Ning Xiaochuan still hasn't figured out what kind of creatures exist in the form of Yin soldiers and corpse slaves?

Princess Lanfei said: "It is rumored that this magic palace fell from the starry sky into the Huomo Mountain Range thousands of years ago. Since then, the Huomo Mountain Range has been burning with flames all year round, giving birth to many strange creatures. The Yin Soldier and Corpse Slave are former generals of the Demon Palace, their will is immortal, their bodies are not destroyed, they are still guarding this palace, waiting for the return of the master of the Demon Palace."

Ning Xiaochuan ran straight towards the ancient alchemy tripod, intending to leave this unlucky place immediately after pretending to leave the ancient alchemy tripod.

The cauldron is two meters high, crimson red, with a golden flame burning underneath, and there are wisps of pill energy overflowing from the cauldron, and the pill is still being refined inside.

Hasn't it been refined for thousands of years?

Ning Xiaochuan knew how terrifying the golden flame was, so he wrapped his hands with profound energy in advance, and stuffed the Danding into the Qiankun cloth bag.

"howl!"

The three corpse slaves guarding Dan Ding suddenly roared furiously, and shot at Ning Xiaochuan at the same time.

Ning Xiaochuan was carrying the heavy Qiankun cloth bag, and a huge lightning beast condensed on the palm of his hand, bombarding the three corpse slaves.

"boom!"

The three corpse slaves just took a step back, counteracting the power of the lightning beast, and continued to attack Ning Xiaochuan.

"So perverted!"

Ning Xiaochuan finally felt a sense of crisis, turned around and fled.

Ahead, a group of headless Yin soldiers rushed over, there were more than a dozen of them, all exuding a dangerous aura, like a god of death.

Ning Xiaochuan shot out forty-nine phantoms of sword qi, but the sword qi only made a few noises on the armor of these Yin soldiers. Then, they rushed up even more frantically!

"Aren't they all immortal?"

Ning Xiaochuan was a little anxious. You must know that even some powerful Wu Zun were killed when they broke into the magic palace, not to mention that he only needs the third level of divine body cultivation!

However, the strange thing is that those Yin soldiers and corpse slaves did not attack Princess Lanfei, but only chased Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan had no choice but to run away when he saw the road, and was finally forced into a small door in the center of the magic palace by those Yin soldiers and corpse slaves.

This small door was opened on a black wall with bloodstains painted on it. I don't know where it leads to?

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