Han Jiulin saw that it was getting late, so he found a secluded place and sat on the ground.
But the man named Lie Fengxiao seemed to have no intention of resting. He just kept waving the giant sword in his hand beside the cliff. When the sword energy was surging, the air could not help but make a sound of piercing the air.
After nightfall, Huangfu Nalan regained his consciousness and lost his hostility towards Han Jiulin. He sat cross-legged beside him and asked, "What is that man doing?
Practicing swordsmanship?"
"good.
Not only is his strength superb, but the magical powers he has acquired are also terrifying. If we get close to the sword energy he wields right now, our internal organs will be severely damaged by the sword energy in an instant!"
Huangfu Nalan seemed to be conscious and clear-eyed at this time, and she seemed to be no different from other people. Maybe what the old woman said was true. Princess Nalan had indeed come back to life, but there were still some sequelae from the old woman.
It’s just sowing control.
"His magical powers are so powerful. If he goes to the palace to take away the divine tripod before us, what should we do?"
Huangfu Nalan's eyes were like autumn water, staring straight at Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin felt uncomfortable as soon as he saw her gorgeous and unparalleled appearance, and then turned his head away, fearing that if he faced such a face for a long time, he would be involuntarily worried if he and she were to form a life-and-death situation again.
mercy.
"Facing such a powerful opponent, I'm afraid there are no shortcuts.
Only by becoming stronger through practice can you possibly leave here alive."
While speaking, Han Jiulin took out the ice soul purifying bottle from the gourd of heaven and earth, poured out a drop of the sealing king's spiritual blood, and then dropped it into his palm.
Huangfu Nalan, who had never thought about it, immediately rushed towards Han Jiulin's palm as soon as he saw the blood on his palm. With a strange look in his eyes, he licked the top of Han Jiulin's palm crazily.
At this moment, Huangfu Nalan had completely lost his previous elegance and calmness. He was as impatient as a thirsty kitten drinking water.
After Huangfu Nalan absorbed all the King's spiritual blood from Han Jiulin's hand, he sat cross-legged and quickly transformed the King's spiritual energy into his own practice.
At this time, Huangfu Nalan returned to his previous elegance and dignity. He sat there with his fairy spirit scattered, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion seen by Han Jiulin.
Seeing this scene before him, Han Jiulin couldn't help but be startled. He really couldn't imagine what unbelievable things the resurrected Huangfu Nalan in front of him would do.
It was inevitable that Huangfu Nalan would continue to pounce on him to snatch it. After Han Jiulin poured out another drop of King Feng's spiritual blood, he immediately blasted it into his dantian, causing the World-Destroying Demon Sword to quickly absorb it.
The last time the World-Destroying Demonic Sword absorbed all the power from a drop of the King's Spiritual Blood, he had already achieved a small degree of success in "Chasing the Stars from Beyond the Sky". I wonder if he can break through the "Raising from the Sky" after this time is over.
After cultivating to great perfection, he condensed one hundred and eight rays of star sword energy.
Because the energy contained in every drop of the King's Spiritual Blood is very huge, Han Jiulin knew that he had to proceed step by step. Blindly greedy for merit and rash progress would only lead to obsession.
While Han Jiulin continued to practice, the bone jade hidden in his arms also absorbed a pure aura of heaven and earth, and the jade pendant emitted silver brilliance.
Han Jiulin suddenly felt a strange icy air entering from his Dantian, then flowing through his limbs and bones.
Just when he was slightly confused, he suddenly realized that his cultivation speed had suddenly increased by leaps and bounds, and even the speed at which the World-Destroying Demonic Sword in his dantian could absorb the spiritual blood of the Sealed King increased rapidly.
Seeing this, even Han Jiulin couldn't help but feel very happy.
Lie Fengxiao on the cliff on the side also noticed the strange situation on Han Jiulin's side, and then stopped waving the giant sword in his hand, thinking in his heart: "Such an astonishing cultivation speed, even I can't match it, it is really shocking
Shocking."
Liefengxiao stopped and looked at Han Jiulin for a moment, then raised his hand and waved the giant sword in his hand, and a breathtaking sword energy carrying the sound of wind and thunder struck straight in the direction of Han Jiulin.
While practicing, Han Jiulin suddenly noticed the huge threat approaching his body. He quickly opened his eyes wide, then let out a low shout, and with a flick of his finger, "Star Picking from the Sky" instantly formed several star sword auras, aiming towards the sword.
The air collided and flew away.
When the sword energy collided with the sword energy, sand and rocks flew around, and then there was only an explosion, and the sword energy was shattered and dissipated invisible.
Han Jiulin frowned, with an angry look on his face, and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by this?"
However, Lie Fengxiao didn't care about his behavior just now, and said lightly: "It's not interesting.
I just want to know how much strength you have now.
You are very good, there are not many people in this fire rock forest who can block my sword energy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lie Fengxiao turned around and sat cross-legged on the cliff, and actually started to practice without moving.
"He is not afraid that I will take the opportunity to take action, which shows that he is indeed very confident in his own strength.
At this moment, rescuing Huangfu Zhirou is the most important thing. If the other party doesn't push too hard, it's better not to create any complications."
Han Jiulin thought clearly in his mind and continued to practice cross-legged practice.
He was also very confident in his heart. As long as he gave himself a period of time, his cultivation level would be able to surpass all the enemies in the fire rock forest.
The next morning.
As soon as dawn broke, Li Fengxiu stood up, picked up the giant sword, and headed towards the top of the mountain again.
Han Jiulin and Huangfu Nalan also got up soon after.
When Han Jiulin saw Huangfu Nalan shining brightly and in high spirits after he stood up, he knew that after absorbing that drop of the King's Spiritual Blood, his own cultivation would definitely reach a higher level.
After a long climb, it was not until dusk that Han Jiulin and Huangfu Nalan finally arrived outside this magnificent palace.
On the square of the main hall, there is the skeleton of a giant dragon standing on the spot. The dragon's skeleton is tightly held by eight extremely rough iron chains. Although the dragon is dead, it still emits dragon roars, which makes people panic.
Han Jiulin walked around the giant dragon and saw that the gate of a palace was completely dark. It had been exposed to wind and sun for many years and was now in dilapidated condition due to no one maintaining it.
In front of the main hall stood six huge load-bearing pillars. The pillars were engraved with patterns of various prehistoric animals, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Through the gap between the gates, you can see groups of demon soldiers wandering back and forth in the palace. There seems to be an alchemy cauldron deep in the hall. Under the alchemy cauldron, blue flames are burning fiercely. It seems that the alchemy cauldron is being refined inside.