Beiyin Great Sage

This is the case for everything including the silver of the Dalin Dynasty.

Zhou Jia.

It is a special case.

"Shh!"

With a flip of the hand, a jade-like iron object appeared in the palm of the hand.

Refining!

This thing is the product of the belly of some kind of powerful alien beast, it is indestructible, in terms of hardness alone, it is not even comparable to the top-grade Xuanbing.

The art of swallowing gold!

Zhou Jia's eyes froze, and the technique of swallowing gold was activated.

A vortex seemed to appear out of thin air in the palm, and the refining crystal was incorporated into it, and a special ray of gold and iron gas was drawn from the inside of the refining crystal, and submerged into the body.

Tiangang domineering body!

The flesh trembled, and the source force moved in an orderly manner.

With the operation of the exercises, every cell in the physical body became active, and began to devour and refine the golden and iron energy that entered the body.

"Well……"

Even if it is advanced to silver, the energy contained in the crystal refining is still fierce, but fortunately it is tolerable.

There was a muffled sound, and the refining process continued.

With the refinement of the gas of gold and iron, Zhou Jia's physical strength also slowly increased, and his essence became more abundant, approaching the second level.

time.

Slowly pass.

"Ok?"

a moment.

Zhou Jia frowned, stopped practicing and listened.

"call……"

"puff!"

The subtle sound came to his ears, which also made his face darken, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

……

"wanted?"

Bloody halos spread all over the ground, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

Xing Tianliang, with long hair hanging down his waist and a thin face, stood in front of a court bulletin board, looking at the portrait posted on it and chuckling lightly:

"I'm Baiyin, am I wanted too?"

"rule……"

"No more!"

Shaking his head, he touched the grass in his arms, his eyes flickered:

"Don't you want flesh and blood? I'll find it for you right now. As long as you have enough flesh and blood from the strong, you can... truly blossom."

"call……"

The cold wind swept the ground.

The figure in the field has disappeared.

Shortly after.

Near Xuantian Pavilion.

The figure emerged silently.

Looking at the majestic and towering lintel in front of him, Xing Tiancheng grinned lightly, stretched out one hand, spread five fingers, and streams of bloody sword energy flowed out quietly.

The sword energy intertwined in the air, forming a large net, and falling forward.

"puff!"

"Crack clap..."

The gate built with thousand-year-old stone and wood fell apart under the bloody sword aura.

The sword energy swept across, and the courtyards on both sides were easily pierced, and the bodies of the resting disciples and patrolling guards instantly disintegrated.

In the dream, already dead.

Xing Tiancheng stepped forward, waved his long sleeves, and sword qi roared out, like a poisonous snake with spirituality, sneaking into the house to kill.

"puff!"

"Puff blah blah..."

Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, the inner disciples of the Xuantian Union died one after another.

Xuantian Pavilion is the only residence of the Xuantian Union in the Taiping Mansion, and there are strong men of silver sitting in it. Those who can come here are all the elite of the sect.

now.

Slaughtered!

The sword qi reaps life, wraps up the qi and blood and returns.

"Punishment scale!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded from the backyard of Xuantian Pavilion:

"you wanna die!"

Before the sound fell, accompanied by the flashes of electric light, a figure had already broken through the void, and came before him with a terrifying vigor.

"Zhou Jia!"

Looking at the person coming, Xing Tiancheng's face was distorted, and the eyes were bloody:

"I remember you!"

"die!"

He stretched out his five fingers, and the sword energy roared out.

After leaving the body, the five blood-colored sword qi staggered in the air, as if five blood swords were rushing out, spinning and killing the attacking figure.

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body trembled rapidly.

Violence!

Tiangang Domineering!

"boom!"

Five fingers clenched their fists and punched out brazenly.

The air in front of him was instantly blasted by the power of the fist, and if there was any substance in the air, it rushed towards the surroundings, and the incoming sword energy was also shattered by the punch.

The strength of the punch remained undiminished, and he continued to rush towards the person coming.

"Ok?"

Xing Tianliang showed surprise, his body sank slightly, his hands were crossed, and a strange flower formed by the gathering of bloody sword energy bloomed in front of him.

Heaven Slaying Seven Absolute Swords—Ni Mie Epiphyllum!

"boom……"

Fist strength and epiphyllum collide, the strength roars, and the sound shakes all directions.

"I remember you." Xing Tiancheng was like a ghost, wandering around in the form of phantoms, and said while arousing sword energy:

"It was you who killed my father and forced us to..."

"what!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly covered his head, his expression was crazy, his eyes were as red as blood:

"What happened next?"

"Why can't I remember!"

"what……"

"Hmph!" Zhou Jia snorted coldly:

"It turned out to be a lunatic!"

He didn't know how many people he killed, and he couldn't remember when he killed Xing Tiancheng's father, but these were not important anymore.

Immediately he stepped forward, a double-edged ax appeared in his palm, and the light of the ax fell heavily.

"Peng!"

The blood-colored sword energy exploded, blocking the light of the ax abruptly, and while Xing Tianliang flew backwards, he aroused waves of blood-colored sword energy to strike.

Even Li Guxin was killed by the sword, Zhou Jia didn't dare to be careless.

"Second level of Qi!"

"God, it's also very weird."

Using the Five Thunder Axe Technique in his palm, the thunderous ax light shattered the blood-colored sword energy, and he also had a little understanding of the opponent's cultivation.

Xing Tianliang, who is only in his early twenties, is a second-rank silver!

and.

The depth of the background is simply unimaginable, the strength of the source power in the body, and the sharpness of the sword energy can make the older generation Bai Yin feel ashamed.

Every sword energy aroused is exposed and thick as a mountain.

Over 20 years old...

How did he do that?

"never mind."

Suddenly, Xing Tiancheng shrugged:

"If I can't remember it, I won't. If I kill you, I will avenge my father."

"It's up to you?" Zhou Jia snorted softly:

"Also worthy!"

"Then I have to try." Xing Tiancheng grinned, his posture changed suddenly, and his ten fingers transformed into many afterimages, pointing away in the air.

finger drop.

Countless streaks of blood-colored sword energy roared out.

The sword energy merged into a wave of blood, almost crushing the void on the spot.

This kind of majestic source...

Unbelievable!

"Roar!"

Zhou Jia opened his eyes, his body collided instantly, and the double-edged ax in his hand was wrapped in thunder, turning into a huge magic weapon.

Tiangang Overlord Body—Giant Spirit Transformation!

Good luck!

Violence!

Thousands of blows from the thunder!

The lightning blasted into the body, and the passage of time changed suddenly.

With agility that didn't fit his size, Zhou Jia's huge body rushed forward suddenly, and the ax light slashed into the bloody sword that filled the sky.

"Rumble..."