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"The Hunyuan Sunset Arrow itself is a heaven-level exercise, and its power is already earth-shattering. It completely crushes any earth-level, spiritual-level, or yuan-level exercises in the common world."

Mo Chen said: "That's about the same, let her do this kind of thing less in the future."

"She shot the arrow, I don't know if it hit or not, I fainted first, so what's the point?"

Xiao Qinglong laughed a few times, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, it is still very thoughtful."

Luo Qier forced herself to stand up, her face still a little panicked, "I, I actually shot him to death..."

Since she has no concept of the power of this arrow, Luo Qier still can't believe that she actually shot such a strong guy to death.

When Xiao Qinglong heard this, he couldn't help but feel complacent again, "Otherwise, why is it called the Blood Arrow? One arrow breaks all spells, and it's not just bragging."

However, Luo Qier didn't have much joy, looking at the man in black who was still imprisoned in place, his expression was a little complicated for a while.

Although this person was definitely a member of the Demon Sect, in Luo Qier's impression, he was killed by himself before seeing any evil deeds, and there was always an indescribable feeling of heaviness in his heart.

Mo Chen patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, that person is very bad, last time there was a family of five in that village, he was the one who killed you, and you were attacked by the Night Saber, in fact, he was the one who did it secretly ghost."

"So you killed him, fine, no problem."

After hearing this, Luo Qier felt a little at ease.

Thinking of the innocent family members who died tragically in the village, and even children, I feel uplifted.

"So it's this kind of villain, so I should kill him a hundred times!"

Suddenly noticing the changes in Mo Chen's body, he said pleasantly: "Damn, you, you have actually risen to the level of enlightenment! ... You have reached the second level!"

Mo Chen took a look inside, and sure enough, under the influence of the power awakened in his body, his cultivation realm was also improved.

Under the force of the man in black, Jin Yun's magic skills directly rushed to the fifth level of the third layer of human-devil solidity.

And Yuanxiu's realm is to break through the realm of enlightenment and reach the second level.

"Well, it's okay..."

Luo Qier took a dragon beard bow and hit him on the head.

"What's alright?"

"Is it amazing?"

In Luo Qier's opinion, Mo Chen jumped from the ninth level of entraining Qi to the second level of enlightenment, which is already a very remarkable breakthrough.

I have never seen any practitioner's advance in such a large leap-forward breakthrough.

Moreover, Mo Chen is only 16 years old!

Even Murong Qingyue did not have such a swift and violent momentum back then.

She was really happy for Mo Chen.

Who knows that this dead guy actually put on a stinky fart look.

What a fight!

Mo Chen touched his head and shook his head secretly.

He really didn't mean to show off.

For Mo Chen now, these so-called realms are just appearances and cannot represent real strength at all.

Lin Jin is like this, Xuanyu Wushuang is like this.

And he himself, too.

For the bosses, the appearance of a low level is just for better pretense.

But what Mo Chen had to consider was the real strength comparison behind them.

The bosses have powerful gods as their backing.

And Mo Chen, the huge power absorbed by Qingxuan Sword is also his greatest reliance.

They have all broken away from the so-called realm restrictions in the practice world, and what they compete for is their subsequent stamina and upper limit of cultivation.

Mo Chen couldn't clearly judge the difference between the power absorbed by Qingxuan Sword and the gods of the bosses.

He can only continue to improve his strength as much as possible and strengthen his hole cards.

After all, what I have to face is far more than just one or two big bosses.

Mo Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Qinglong again, "Speaking of which, your move is a heaven-level skill, and you have quite a lot in stock."

Xiao Qinglong salivated and said: "There are indeed some, but the supernatural power is boundless, at your level, you can use almost any kung fu."

Mo Chen pointed to Murong Qingyue, "Do you have high-level sword formulas? Get one for her."

Unexpectedly, Murong Qingyue refused.

"Need not."

Mo Chen was surprised and said, "You don't like it?"

Murong Qingyue said indifferently: "The so-called exercises are just different ways of practicing."

"But sticking to the changes of various methods, but ignoring the perception of the way of heaven, in my opinion, is not wise."

"My whole journey of practice focuses on cultivating the mind. The mind is the sword intent. In my opinion, any practice is the same."

Xiao Qinglong repeatedly praised: "This girl may not have a high level of cultivation, but this level of comprehension is enough to prove the Dao."

Mo Chen had already begun to understand Xiao Qinglong's temperament.

This guy looks smart and well-behaved, but in fact he is wretched and slippery, and it is his standard configuration to adapt to the wind.

Of what he said just now, seven points are true praise, and the other three points are flattery.

However, Murong Qingyue is indeed very talented, and her way of cultivation is also different from ordinary people. Since she has her own ideas, Mo Chen is not too forceful.

"Big Da..." Xiao Qinglong leaned forward with some hesitation.

Mo Chen looked at it, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Qinglong pointed at the dead man in black, "That man...is dead..."

Mo Chen took a look, there was nothing wrong, didn't everyone know this?

Xiao Qinglong laughed dryly, stretched out his long tongue and licked his big mouth, "Then, Da Da, can you leave him to me?"

Mo Chen looked at the man in black who was still dying, the horrified half of his face looked even more terrifying, and then looked at Xiao Qinglong.

A chill gradually appeared on his face.

This green dragon doesn't even spare the dead?

You... don't you have some bad taste?

whip?

奸？

smoke?

eat?

Mo Chen's face became darker and darker.

Xiao Qinglong's expression became more and more shy, and his eyes became twinkling, as if he was also a little embarrassed.

"I just thought, although this person is dead, the vitality in his body is still..."

Mo Chen was surprised: "You want to absorb vitality from him?"

Can dead people absorb energy?

This is the first time I heard of it.

Xiao Qinglong said: "Now that a person has just died, the vitality of the whole body has not yet dissipated. If it takes too long to dissipate the vitality, it will be too wasteful..."

Murong Qingyue and Luo Qier both had expressions of extreme disgust.

Luo Qier even shouted loudly: "Little Yaoyao! If you dare to suck that dead man, you are not allowed to touch me from now on!"

Xiao Qinglong was a little embarrassed, so he said: "Then I can change it to another way."

Walking to Mo Chen's side, he said, "Master, please lend me some energy."

Mo Chen didn't know what it was going to do, so he stretched out his hand and sent it a ball of vitality.

Xiao Qinglong walked in front of the man in black, and directly exhaled a thick puff of smoke, enveloping the man in black inside.

The smoke wrapped around the body of the man in black, wriggling slowly, gradually transforming into the shape of a leaf with veins and a long petiole running through it.

Gradually, the veins of each leaf gradually became brighter, and the petiole also lit up, and later, the whole leaf shone brightly, and the color changed from gray and white to light green, really looking like a big leaf.

With the continuous inhalation of vitality, the luster of the leaves became more and more intense, and the color became deeper and deeper, like a spiritual weapon overflowing with aura.

Finally, this big leaf finally stopped changing, and the color changed to a deep dark green.

Xiao Qinglong showed joy on his face.

"This person's cultivation is not at a high level, and he still has a lot of vitality."

In fact, it wronged the man in black.

If the man in black hadn't only obtained the incomplete exercises, his cultivation base should actually be higher than it is now, and there would be no problems due to the flaws in the exercises.

In fact, his vitality is not weak after many years of cultivation.

Of course, the little green dragon couldn't care less about it. Seeing that the work was done, he quickly opened his nostrils and inhaled forcefully. The dark green leaf flew up gently and landed in front of it.

Xiao Qinglong sucked heavily, regardless of the appearance of eating, and sucked up this vigorous leaf with three strokes.

When it was over, I burped contentedly, comfortable!

Mo Chen, Luo Qier, and Murong Qingyue had never seen such a scene before, and they were stunned for a moment.

There is actually such a method, which can extract vitality from the dead.

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It's just that Xiao Qinglong still has a little bit of regret in his heart.

This method of absorbing vitality itself will consume part of the vitality, and it can only absorb nine out of ten.

It is far less refreshing and quicker than direct absorption.

But at the moment, it must not arouse the resentment of the elders and the others. If you smoke less, let's smoke less.

With the vitality of the man in black as a foundation, at least he still has a little bit of combat power, so that he won't be as weak as a little snake that has not developed its intelligence.

But for Mo Chen and the others, such a sight was shocking enough.

And after the dark green leaf flew away, they were even more surprised to see that the body of the man in black had completely disappeared, leaving only the prison made of golden chains standing there, as if this person had never been in this place before. Same thing happened.

This is far from the appearance of blood and flesh and gnawing corpses they imagined.

To be honest, Xiao Qinglong made a disgusting incident that sucked people's vitality into a three-point poetic and three-point romance.

And all of this is the result of the cloud of smoke that the little green dragon spit out.

If this cloud of smoke blows on me...

Luo Qier and Murong Qingyue immediately looked at Xiao Qinglong with different eyes.

This little dragon has a heavenly skill and such means.

Mo Chen, where did you find such a guy?

Of course, Mo Chen knew the details of Xiao Qinglong, but now he couldn't say that this guy was pulled out of Lin Jin's Qingxuan sword by himself.

I had no choice but to make up random words: "I also went to the mountains to collect spirit grass by chance, and found it was injured and lying dying in the grass. I felt very pitiful, so I brought it back to recuperate. I don't want to leave."

"Actually, I don't know what its specific origin is."

I don’t know how many novels about this kind of adventure in the mountains have been read in the novels of a certain point in the previous life.

Xiao Qinglong thought to himself, isn't it you yourself who made me dying?

But of course, it is definitely not possible to mention this matter with Da Da at the moment.

Da Da is now its biggest thigh.