The pictures in Chang Xi’s mind were fragmented.

The blue flames had an amazing offensive. At the moment when the ink-thick and fierce sword intent fell, a turbulent pure white river that was rushing across the sky and poured down, winning a few precious breaths for the rolling black tide that was defeated backwards.

The wave of sword intent of black and white colors stirred into a whirlpool, and under the domineering green flames, they gradually showed signs of convergence and fusion. As time passed, the originally vast black and white river was gradually burned into the size of a stream, but the sword intent contained in the black and white colors had already reached an amazing level, and the endless flow of the two colors had a faint mysterious artistic conception.

A figure with a 90% similar appearance to Chang Xi was stepping on a black and white vortex burned by green flames. He looked ecstatic and raised his arm to spiral the black and white sword intent under his feet into a complex shape.

After just a few breaths, he was sweating and panting like a fire bellows. But he ignored it and made his palms with his sword fingers on his chest. The mysterious meaning of the yin and yang Pisces connecting their heads and tails became more and more profound, and they condensed into a certain petal shape according to the law.

It seemed as if he would die on the spot the next moment, his veins all over his body burst into ferocious veins, and his hands were scratched with swords on his chest and painted them into a pattern of Yin and Yang Pisces, and he made a gesture to outline a lifelike and mysterious thing.

It was an impure lotus blooming in the blue flame.

The lotus petals alternate between black and white, and the sword intent flows on the lotus platform, which contains 108 shining golden lotus seeds.

The flame of the green flame gradually weakened and was absorbed by the lotus platform. The black and white lotus flowers bloomed under the black sword. The misty light that was swallowed and spit out from the lotus platform continued to warm the black and long sword. A figure similar to Chang Xi's nine-point appearance was sank into the sword. The cave buzzed and slowly flowed in synchronization with the black and white lotus.

Lotus flows through two colors. One color is called life and one color is called death.

The dispersed pupils condensed again, and their consciousness gradually became clear, as if the suffocation of a fish stranded on the shore came. Chang Xi coughed violently and vomited all the fishy and sweet blood in his mouth. He struggled to turn over and sit cross-legged from the ground, tearing off the black robe that was soaked like water. He gasped and felt like he had a life after the disaster, and calmed down and looked at himself. He was shocked by the mysterious black and white lotus platform in the dantian.

He was standing beside Chang Xi for one day and one night and witnessed the generation of black and white lotus with his own eyes and was full of excitement. He had not only had a profound realm and profound cultivation, but also had an extraordinary vision and knowledge.

The black and white lotus platform and the two-color lotus flowers are all condensed from the origin of the sword intent of the ultimate. The sword energy floating around the lotus platform has now been reborn again, and has a trace of life and death that is rare in the world! Although this life and death mentality is weak now, after the cultivation is finally completed or even complete, the life and death of others can be judged as soon as the sword intent of life and death is released.

The 108 golden lotus seeds in the black and white lotus in Taichung had a faint dragon breath, which was obviously nourished by the pure dragon blood.

While sighing that the Buddhist powers are unique, the Devouring Heaven is more surprised. The lotus flowers and even the lotus seeds are all vaguely in line with the great way of Buddhism and cannot be condensed by the Buddha's sages. Unless there is a possibility of success when the Buddha is willing to make a lifelong vow to pray for the young master.

Devouring Tian smiled bitterly. I really don’t know what kind of Buddhist blessings the young master has, which is really incredible.

It may not be a bad thing to have such a young master with amazing potential.

The Tiantian, who was praised as the tiger of loyalty and righteousness, knelt on one knee with a candle, lowered his head deeply and said, "Congratulations to the young master."

"Uncle Tiansheng, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Chang Xi, who had experienced a lot in just one day, was shocked again. He quickly helped Shi Tian, ​​who was kneeling down and bowed his head, to find out the reason. After Shi Tian seriously explained the master's intention, Chang Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He is just a disciple of Tianxiu Peak of Qingyun Mountain. In just one day, he became the young master of the ten monsters. The taste and danger of this are not enough for outsiders to do so.

Now Chang Xi's mind has become different from the past after being tempered. He has a clear mind, and he doesn't mention what responsibilities he needs to take on behind this title. The title of the young master of the ten clan seems to be glorious at first glance, but in fact, who is the big fist in the demon clan has the weight to speak. He only has the title of the young master but does not have enough strength to match it, which is just a laughing stock.

The scenes of the strange figure in Chang Xi's body helping to condense black and white lotus were not covered up, so the Devour Heaven could see it clearly. As well as the many benefits of burning spiritual power transformed by the drop of Xuan Chong Water were absorbed by the black lotus petals on the lotus platform, causing Chang Xi's overall cultivation to remain on the same spot.

However, the Heaven Devouring was soon relieved. The Lord once said that it was the power of the other side of the young master's nature. Although he still couldn't figure out the joints, as long as the young master got the benefits, it didn't matter that the wool came from the sheep.

The aura flowing on the thick black lotus petals is full of murderous intent. Only by hand can one wisp of murderous intent will it be full of endless murderous intent in the heart. Chang Xi quickly put down the white lotus petals that were as pure as jade. The endless vitality of the black and white lotus platform was spread throughout the black and white lotus platform for a moment. The physical fatigue that had been suffering from pain was wiped out, which was really mysterious.

Chang Xi, who was reborn, asked with a smile: "Uncle Tiantian was waiting for me here for a long time, so he must teach me some other things, right?"

Shi Tian, ​​who had no airs of a great demon, also smiled and said, "That's true, the master has issued a military order for his subordinates. If the young master cannot advance to the Golden Pill Realm within one month, the subordinate will have to raise his head to see him."

Tian Tian stepped back more than ten steps and stood still, his breath was floating on his body, and he instructed him smoothly: "Sword cultivators and demon cultivators are all indomitable and fierce paths, and in this regard they have something in common."

Under Chang Xi's dumbfounded gaze, the extremely heavy breath of the God Transformation Realm of Shi Tian's body fell down layer by layer. He continued: "There is often a saying among human sword cultivators that swords are taking a deviant approach. If you just let the young master practice sword techniques step by step, you will surely have a powerful sword cultivator in this world in less than half a year."

Shi Tian suddenly laughed and said, "But it must not be the best sword cultivator."

When the breath of the God Transformation Realm falls to the completion of the Golden Pill Realm, the Devouring Heaven stabilizes its cultivation level, and looks at Chang Xi's originally kind eyes gradually become dangerous, and the fangs highlight it: "So the human race's cultivation path of boiling frogs with warm water cannot be taken. Which of the people in this world, who are young but have the strength, has not pinned their heads on their belts and killed them step by step from the sea of ​​blood? Young Master, do you understand?"

"There is no reason I don't understand. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stood here."

Chang Xi could sense that the Yuehong Sword was on the other side of Qinglong Pond and was with Grandpa Chengzhu. Since Yuehong was not around, he opened his mouth without hesitation. The dark dark cave sword on the black and white lotus platform turned into three feet in the wind and was held in his hand. Chang Xi suddenly felt an extremely comfortable blend of water and milk wrapped around his palm, which was extremely mysterious.

In the blink of an eye, the little Vajra body and the shadow of the golden dragon entrenched behind him were all blessed. The obscure and unsightly life and death sword intent flowed around him. The sharp eagle cries sounded, and the Emperor of Haidong Qing, with red gold blood, spread his wings from the spirit beast bag, turned into a golden light and hovered above the head of the Devouring Heaven.

The newly promoted young master of the demon clan exploded with his sword step, holding the cave You in his hand and attacked the first.
Chapter completed!