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Chapter 281 The Last Sword(2/2)

"That's right, peeling off the skin and bones, and reshaping the body is like a nirvana after Ling Chi. Even if you are in the foundation-building realm, you need to have great perseverance before you dare to practice. If it's you, you can try the first realm of Wuqing Dao Kongdian, but

Very likely to die."

"This little viper demon is also stupid. Let some Qi Refining Realm demons try the Heartless Dao Kongdian, and they will never succeed in the next life. This technique was prepared for the Foundation Establishment Realm from the beginning, and this is it

It’s not as good as the Taishang Daoji chapter.”

Hong Duanya nodded.

"Then let me try!"

After thinking for a few breaths, Zhao Chu nodded solemnly.

In the Qi Refining Realm, his Dantian has been cultivated to the point of energy transformation, and there is nothing that can be improved.

But his physical body, which had been neglected all this time, was still far from enough.

If this ruthless Dao Kongdian can cultivate the physical body to its peak, like a sword or a shield, then it will be truly flawless and flawless.

The ancient sages said so.

The world is a vast sea of ​​suffering.

People are like duckweeds in the sea, helpless.

Practicing spiritual energy can make people familiar with the nature of water.

Cultivation of the physical body is like a ship, an indestructible ship.

I want to reach the other shore.

You can become familiar with the nature of water and swim with it.

But also own the ship.

Those who are good at swimming will drown.

That ship and that sword may not be used, but they must be mastered.

"You really could die!"

Hong Duanya's expression was serious.

"No regrets!"

Zhao Chu nodded.

Hong Duanya had already put on his robe. At this moment, he flicked his sleeves, and an obscure and mysterious magic formula suddenly appeared in Zhao Chu's mind.

At the same time, his forehead lit up a little.

Later.

This little bit of light gradually expanded into a blood mass the size of a pigeon egg, beating like a heart under Zhao Chu's skin.

"Uh...ah..."

At this moment, veins burst out all over Zhao Chu's face, and his scarlet pupils almost burst through his eye sockets.

pain!

Pain like never before.

The blood mass only moved an inch, and not even a single meridian was running. Zhao Chu had curled up into the shape of a shrimp, his mind went blank, and he could only feel the severe pain of being cut by a knife in every inch of his body.

This knife is still red-hot.

Zhao Chu never thought that one day he would feel the pain in his soul.

That’s right!

It hurts the soul.

"Stop now, it's still too late."

The Hong cliff opened up, and the sound waves were like thunder, causing the earth to crack and mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.

silence!

Zhao Chu was trembling all over, with blood droplets seeping into every pore, and he was undergoing a thousand cuts.

"Iron cannot be sharpened into a sword, keep going!"

Gritting teeth.

At this moment, Zhao Chu suddenly raised his head.

His hair was disheveled and his pupils were scarlet, like two lumps of flesh dripping with blood.



Viper Hall!

"Oh, I was overly nervous and lost my composure. Back then, Viper Jinji was able to cultivate a little bit of brilliance, and even Fox Liangtong of the Black Fox Clan persisted for one breath. But one breath is the limit, for a little demon in the Qi Refining Realm

, it will inevitably collapse completely. Even the demon gods cannot bear the pain of cultivating the ruthless Dao Kongdian."

Originally, there was a glint between Zhao Chu's brows, and Viper Jinku was a little hopeful.

But in the next breath, Zhao Chu's body suddenly arched into a prawn, and his pupils almost burst in pain.

Then, Viper Jinku shook his head:

"What a pity. I also know that you can't practice in the Qi Refining Realm, but I don't have time at all. Only the great demon who has just built the foundation has the purest foundation and is qualified to enter the secret realm."

"The supreme physical body and the state of foundation building are simply incomprehensible and incomprehensible!"

"Secret treasure, secret treasure...am I, Viper Jinku, destined to miss the Nascent Soul? I am not willing to accept it."

After losing his mind for a moment, Viper Jinku sat down on the chair again, his vicious eyes that had been cruel all his life looking a little lost.

"Demon, Lord Demon King...you, look."

At this time, Viper Fuchen stammered.

Then, Viper Jinku turned his head.

Click!

The armrest in his palm was crushed into pieces.

Just when the Viper Jiu Mo was about to collapse, he stood up with red eyes.

Viper Jinku was stunned and stepped forward in three steps, his palms trembling, like a robber who had discovered a treasure.

boom!

Like a bow stretching.

Like an ape beating its chest.

Like a shark slapping a case.

Under Viper Jiu Mo's skin, a blood mass the size of a pigeon egg was moving inch by inch.

A layer of fine blood beads continued to seep out.

In a few breaths, Viper Jiumo had become a bloody man, and Viper Fu was dumbfounded.

How did this Viper Jiu Mo persist?

At that time, Viper Fu was defeated in half a breath, and it was not until he established the foundation that he dared to challenge for ten breaths, but even so, he almost died of pain.

"Genius, the genius of the Demon Realm, I finally found it! Haha, I finally found it!"

Observed a dozen breaths.

Viper Jinku suddenly laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!
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