Soul Emperor Martial God

Whizzing…

Two streamers flashed quickly across the sky.

Suddenly, the two streamers stopped, revealing two figures, it was Xiao Yi and Qinglin.

"What?" Xiao Yi looked at Qing Lin in confusion.

After the two left, they flew for tens of thousands of miles, but Qing Lin stopped suddenly.

"Can't hold it anymore." Qing Lin said with an ugly expression, and then spouted a mouthful of blood.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned. In the impression, he remembered that Qing Lin was not injured.

"It's a backlash." Qing Lin said solemnly, "If I am not mistaken, you have also suffered a backlash, but that is the instability of Dao's heart."

"And I, the body can't bear it."

With that said, Qing Lin glanced at his hands.

At this time, Xiao Yi followed his gaze and saw that Qing Lin's hands were covered with scars.

The scars were shocking.

Qing Lin's breath is also constantly weakening.

"Is it the scales just now?" Xiao Yi was startled and remembered.

Qing Lin nodded and said, "I have already flown tens of thousands of miles away. As long as it is not chased by a strong person above the Saint King realm, we cannot be found."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Let’s find a place to heal my injury first. My injury needs to be stabilized."

After all, the two fell from a height.

Randomly searched for a forest.

Xiao Yi waved a big hand and laid out several formations, isolating his breath.

"Are you still a Array Mage?" Qing Lin looked surprised when he saw this.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I don't know much about the fur, I am a little proficient in these air-isolating formations, and the rest are totally incomprehensible."

"That's it." Qing Lin smiled.

The two sat down cross-legged and started healing.

Qing Lin's injury was caused by backlash.

And depending on the situation, it seems that Qing Lin has suffered from such backlash many times before, so he healed himself with great skill.

The aura that had been weakening gradually stabilized.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, knowing that he didn't need his own help, and started to stabilize his injury.

His injury also came from backlash, but it was an impact on Dao Heart, and the reason was the Three Palms of Cold Ice.

The reason why he frowned before was because this second palm was so powerful that it was based on the power of the martial artist's blood.

Simply put, the more bloodthirsty, the more people killed, the stronger the power of this second palm.

However, this method of using blood as a source is extremely extreme.

Taking blood as the source, brutal and bloody, easy to give birth to demons.

Before Xiao Yi's eyes were red, his heart was extremely restless, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

At that time, it was actually a sign of the birth of the inner demon.

So, when he clenched his palms, his brows wrinkled tightly.

But at that time in the war, he couldn't care so much.

It was also with that grip, he instantly turned the blood qi of a thousand warriors into his own use, condensed it in a palm, the heart demon sprouted, and it reached the extreme.

However, the birth of the heart demon has always been unable to do so with his rock-solid sword heart.

Because of this, the heart demon had an impact on Dao Xin, with the current backlash.

However, it is not difficult to stabilize the backlash of Dao Xin's impact, but the difficulty is that it takes time to slowly recover.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, steadily retorting, while also thinking.

He is not worried about the backlash of Dao Xin's impact.

What he was thinking about was these three cold palms.

There is no doubt that the three palms of the ice are extremely strong.

As early as when he got this inheritance from the Fengxu Secret Realm, when he couldn't completely control these three palms anyway, he guessed.

The first palm, he was able to use it when he first came out of Fengxu Secret Realm.

But the second palm, until he broke through the celestial realm, and even reached the celestial peak, he hadn't mastered it.

It was just in the war just now when I was integrated into the field, this second palm was triggered, monstrous.

But this is strong, but the trouble is not small.

This blood-sourced method is extremely easy to produce demons, and the resulting demons are also extremely strong.

It was only the beginning, that terrifying killing intent, and the pleasure after killing, has made it difficult for his current solid Dao heart to suppress.

So in the future, will the level of staying in this palm be higher?

What if the demons are too strong to be eliminated?

The heart demon is a big taboo on the road of martial artist's cultivation, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Moreover, this is only the second palm.

Frost has three palms, one palm is murderous, two palms are monstrous, and three palms kill God.

The third palm is unknown.

Xiao Yi didn't fully grasp the deeper level of the second palm either.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath again, clearing away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"King Fengxu, what level of power are you?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself and shook his head.

Time gradually passed.

An hour later.

Xiao Yi stood up.

At the same time, Qing Lin also opened his eyes when he closed his eyes cross-legged.

"Okay?" Xiao Yi asked.

Qing Lin nodded, "This backlash comes from my martial soul."

"But fortunately, the problem is not too serious."

"Wuhun?" Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

He had guessed before that what Qinglin possessed was a beast martial spirit, but now it seemed that it was right.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said.

"No hurry." Qing Lin shook his head, looked directly at Xiao Yi, and said, "Next, what are your plans?"

"Planning?" Xiao Yi was stunned, then smiled.

"Muslim?"

"No." Qing Lin shook his head, "What happened, after all, is my grievance with City Lord Feiyue and others."

"In addition, if I didn't guess wrong, it won't be long before the chase of Tianwang Mountain will come."

"This matter is just my own personal hatred."

"If you go back to learn and teach, you will definitely involve other disciples."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and said, "Afraid you can't stand it?"

"No." Qing Lin shook his head, "Although Tianwang Mountain is strong, it can't help but learn."

"However, I want to take care of these things myself."

"It's just..." Qing Lin said, paused, and glanced at Xiao Yi apologetically, "This matter actually hurts you."

"The three chief deacons, I killed them..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "The three of them violated the rules of the temple. I am the sub-temple master, Yu Li, I need to get rid of these scum."

"As for the pursuit and killing of the Tianwang Mountain Order, to be precise, I killed the holder of the order."

Xiao Yi said with a playful smile.

Yes, the middle-aged talent was the holder of the Tianwang Mountain Order, and Xiao Yi killed it.

Qing Lin shook his head, just wanted to refute, but smiled suddenly.

"By the way, the two of me talked about this, did the mother-in-law talk a little bit?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, "I asked you before, but I want to try the hunting and killing of those big forces."

Qing Lin heard the words and shook his head and smiled, "You guy, even in Heiyun Academy, there are countless generations, and there are not many people who might make me look up high."

"Now, you count one."

"Well, let's see if Tianwang Mountain can do anything to us both."

"Anyway, before leaving school, I took on a lot of tasks, so I could just be outside for a long time."

"Me too." Xiao Yi shrugged and didn't care.

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