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It has been ten days since Leng Che hit the tenth level. Leng Che left the forbidden area, and his cultivation reached the peak of Yuanying. Female, the whole body exudes cold, domineering and bloodthirsty, mixed with an imperceptible beast breath.

Leng Che looked up at the sun that he hadn't seen for three years, a red light flashed in his eyes, he took out the bloodthirsty knife, stepped on it and turned it into a stream of light, and headed towards the Blood Drinking Sect.

When Leng Che arrived at the Blood Drinking Sect, he saw that some of the sect's disciples were seriously injured and some were slightly injured, and the door of the Blood Drinking Sect was also dilapidated. whats the matter.

Looking at it like this, it should be that Leng Moyunhan attacked. Leng Che's return aroused the doubts of many disciples. One of the new disciples directly stepped forward and pointed at Leng Che with a knife, shouting: "Who are you? You Don't know what place this is? A girl's house broke in! Hurry up!" Leng Che looked at the knife pointed at his shoulder, and stared at the disciple who didn't know what to do with his cold and heartless eyes. Che's eyes were filled with hairs, and he stammered, "You... you... hurry up... otherwise... otherwise... I will kill you!" Hearing the disciple's words, the people beside him smiled coldly. , the unanimous interest is good to watch from the sidelines.

The tip of Leng Che's tongue slowly brushed over his lower lip, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "You, how do you want to die?" Finally, he was able to kill someone, although he was from the same sect, but Leng Che didn't care about it, this person came to die by himself of.

It was said that the disciple saw Leng Che's terrifying expression, his body exuded a bloodthirsty aura, and his eyes had the kind of eyes that only ferocious beasts had.

Knowing that he had kicked the iron board, and seeing that those senior sisters and senior brothers didn't intend to help him, the disciple had no choice but to insist: "Why am I dead, it's...you...you are dead!" .

Leng Che snorted coldly, grabbed the edge of the blade that was attacking him, and pinched it hard, "Crack!" There was a sound, and the front half of the blade fell off and became a broken blade.Leng Che directly flashed in front of the stunned disciple, pinched his neck, lifted him up, slowly exerted force in his hands, looked at the disciple who was struggling in the air with cold eyes, and glanced again. He glanced at those sect disciples who were watching the excitement, with playfulness in their eyes.Leng Che sneered in his heart, and looked at the disciple who was struggling in his hands. It seemed that these disciples of the sect didn't seem to obey her very much, so he used this disciple to make an example of others.

A glimmer of coldness flashed in Leng Che's eyes, and he squeezed the disciple's neck slowly but not fatally. Seeing that the disciple was dying, he let go of his grip again, and when the disciple recovered, he tightened his grip again. His neck, endlessly looping, also made the disciples watching the fun turn from playful eyes to panic.

An hour later, Leng Che felt that the deterrence was almost done, so he squeezed hard, and the disciple's head drooped, and his face turned purple.Leng Che crushed the disciple's soul and scattered his soul, then walked towards Liu Feixiao's room.

The crowd of onlookers at the side saw the dark red handprint on the disciple's neck, and covered their own necks in unison, not letting him die for an hour, and when he was about to die, relax for a while, and wait for the disciple to die. When you recover, you squeeze tight again, how torturous it is! !Moreover, it also crushed the soul of the disciple Yuanshen, what a cruel method.

These demonic people all like blood, but this kind of person who can torture people so indifferently without seeing blood makes these disciples feel cold and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.As expected of being the heir chosen by the suzerain, the figure looking at Leng Che's back also changed from dissatisfaction to conviction.Only this kind of person is worthy of being the suzerain of these lunatics!

Liu Feixiao sat on the chair and worried secretly. Liu Feixiao has been improving the blood-drinking sword technique, and he has also practiced to the tenth level, but he did not expect that Leng Lie has also practiced the tenth level. If you can't restrain it, then you can only improve it by stealing the sword technique of Leng's family.

Originally, Liu Feixiao disdained to do such villainous things, but he was really forced to do so, but who would steal it?As soon as he thought of this, Leng Che walked into the room. When Liu Fei smiled and saw Leng Che, his eyes lit up. Leng Che came back in time.

Leng Che walked to Liu Feixiao's side and said, "Master, I'm back." Hearing this, Liu Fei smiled and stood up, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, what level have you reached in the blood-drinking training?"

Hearing Liu Feixiao's words, Leng Che replied: "The tenth level." Hearing this, Liu Feixiao was shocked, and he had practiced to the tenth level in three years? !

But then he burst out laughing again, with a burst of joy in his heart, he laughed and said, "Che'er rushed to the tenth level in three years, which really surprised me, but I have something to do when I came to attack the sect at Liuhemen ten days ago." I want you to do it." Asking Leng Che to sit down again, Liu Feixiao also sat down, and said with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Leng Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?" Liu Fei smiled and sighed, and said, "You also know that Master has been improving the blood-drinking knife technique, but I didn't expect Leng Lie to improve it too. Blood-restraining swordsmanship, now Leng Lie's swordsmanship has reached the tenth level, if you don't get the secret book of the blood-restraining sword, then as a teacher, you will never be able to improve the blood-drinking swordsmanship." After finishing speaking, he stared at Leng Che.

Hearing Liu Feixiao's explanation, Leng Che felt that what Liu Feixiao did was wrong. After all, Leng Lie was his mother's father, and Liu Feixiao's way of saying it was taking at best, and stealing at worst.Although Liu Feixiao belonged to the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult also had its own rules. Didn't he confuse the Blood Drinking Sect by doing this?

But then he thought about it, Liu Feixiao was his master after all, if he hadn't died long ago, then it was right to do this for him.

However, the restless feeling came out again, and Leng Che couldn't help but agreed, "Okay, when will you go down the mountain?" Hearing this, Liu Fei smiled and said, "As a teacher, I know it's wrong to do this, but as a teacher I was also forced to have no choice but to do this." Leng Che nodded and said, "Then I will go down the mountain and sneak into Leng's house tonight." Hearing this, Liu Fei smiled and said, "It's been hard work, Cheer. Get a good rest when you come back." Leng Che got up and said, "Then I'll go get ready first, and then I'll go." He saluted Liu Fei with a smile, and walked out.

Leng Che returned to the room, walked to the edge of the bathtub, took off his clothes, and went into the warm pool, only his head was exposed, Leng Che closed his eyes slightly, and stretched his arms on the edge of the pool.

She became suspicious of Liu Feixiao. She listened to Liu Feixiao's words and stole the Leng family's swordsmanship secret book. This must have something to do with Liu Feixiao. Maybe Liu Feixiao did something to her, but it was just some kind of trick. ... Leng Che didn't know.

After Leng Che took a bath, he put on the black clothes he was used to wearing.

Leng Che walked out of the room, looked at the moon in the sky, brushed the tip of his tongue over his lower lip, narrowed his eyes slightly, a red light flashed in his eyes, he drew out the bloodthirsty knife, and turned into an imperceptible dark light towards Leng's house.

Leng Che arrived outside Leng's Village, looked at the incomparably huge Zhuangzi, smiled coldly, climbed over the wall and hid in a dark corner, took out the map of Leng's Village that Liu Feixiao had prepared and looked carefully.

This map was drawn long ago, presumably Liu Feixiao had already prepared to steal the secret books of the Leng family, and he said that he was so helpless and forced by the situation.

Leng Che found the dark corner route of Zangshu Pavilion, took back the map, and quickly ran towards Zangshu Pavilion along the dark corner.

When Leng Che arrived outside the door of the Zangshu Pavilion, he saw the two disciples who were dozing off outside the door. With a flash of silver light in their hands, the two disciples fell asleep forever.

He took out the key of the Library Pavilion from one of the disciples, opened the door of the Library Pavilion and walked in, then closed the door behind him.

Walking into the library, seeing the millions of secret books on exercises or historical records and books, Leng Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and patiently checked one by one, and suddenly found a book that could not be moved. Leng Che frowned, and tugged again, but still couldn't get up.

Leng Che exerted more strength and used her true energy. She finally pulled the book down. There was still a smell of urine on the book. Leng Che threw it backwards with too much force. Came across a raised dark grid. With a "thud", a piece of marble on the ground was slowly opened behind Leng Che, and Leng Che tragically fell into the secret room.

"Boom!" Leng Che fell to the ground, flung his arm, but felt a tingling pain, the clothes on his arm were cut open, and blood flowed out slowly.

Leng Che frowned when he saw his bloody arm, and then looked at the thing that stabbed his arm. It was a dark red sword with a red light shining all over his body, and Leng Che's blood flowed to it. The edge of the sword was quickly absorbed.The red light increased even more.

When Leng Che saw this scene, he immediately understood that since his own blood was sprinkled on the fairy weapon, the fairy weapon must be recognizing its owner.

But if the fairy weapon does not recognize her as its owner, it will attack her directly, so Leng Che stared at the fairy weapon vigilantly, planning to resist it immediately. The fairy weapon already has a sword spirit. Will actively attack the owner of the blood, and then absorb all the blood into aura.

When the celestial weapon absorbed all her blood, Leng Che's right shoulder wing red flashed, and shot into the celestial weapon when she wasn't paying attention.The red light of the fairy artifact burst into flames, then slowly dimmed, and then shot directly at Leng Che.

Leng Che directly raised the bloodthirsty knife to block it, but the fairy weapon ignored the bloodthirsty knife and shot directly into Leng Che's body, and a dark red wing tattoo appeared in Leng Che's palm.

Leng Che looked at the dark red wing tattoo in his hand, and squinted his eyes. Could it be that this fairy artifact is related to the wings on his back?But Leng Che didn't think too much, and turned around in the secret room. After a long time, he found the complete book of the Blood Suppressing Sword Technique in a hidden compartment.

Leng Che flipped through the blood-suppressing swordsmanship, firmly memorized all the above, and made an exact copy from the storage ring according to the blood-suppressing swordsmanship book, but the content was half true and half false.

Leng Che put the blood suppression secret book back in its original place, walked up the stairs of the secret room to the hall of the library, closed the secret room, and was about to leave when he found the book that caused him to fall so hard on the ground.

When Leng Che stepped forward to pick up the book, he smelled a strong smell of urine, and the pages of the book were glued and couldn't be opened at all.

Leng Che slightly smelled the extremely strong smell of urine, and frowned. It was written in Leng Lie's Life Cultivation Notes. Leng Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to a page that was not stuck, but his face was dark When it comes down, the purpose of entry is not the cold enlightenment of life, but the ambiguous entanglement of naked little people posing in various poses.

Leng Che directly burned the book, turning it into ashes.I didn't expect that the leader of the Righteous Path was also her grandfather, so lewd~.

The author has something to say:

women. . .There are always those few days. . .Xiao Yao died of pain. . .So even slower!