After Lin Hao saw that the cultivator who was attacking him was from Ximanzhou, a sense of resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The monk from Ximanzhou had his upper body exposed! On his dark and hard skin, there was a leopard-headed totem, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

After seeing that Lin Hao could escape his attack, he not only frowned.

"Yes, a guy who is less than a golden elixir can actually block my attack. You are so proud."

"But, you don't deserve the immortal blood fortune of this immortal corpse."

After the Western Barbarian Cultivator finished saying this, he suddenly pinched the magic seal with both hands! The hanging bone knife suddenly shot out black ghost energy, and then black air surged out from his body, and the black air evaporated and turned into ghost faces. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the terrifying ghost face attacked Lin Hao again.

Although Lin Hao had never set foot in Ximanzhou, he had also learned about the place of Ximanzhou. The Western Barbarian monks were barbaric and warlike. Moreover, the practice of practice was evil and gloomy! In the old ancient Tianlong Continent, there were several depictions of wars between Ximanzhou and several continents of Tianlong Continent! Because Ximanzhou was originally short of spiritual energy and extremely short of resources, these Western Barbarian monks wanted to occupy the southern continent or the northern continent with more resources at all costs.

However, in several wars, the monks of Ximanzhou were defeated repeatedly, and the land of Ximanzhou was also sealed by a huge seal, which led to the fact that these monks of Ximanzhou rarely appeared over the years! Now, I didn’t expect that for the inheritance of this immortal corpse from heaven, the monks of Ximanzhou finally appeared.

Lin Hao knew that the cultivator in Ximanzhou in front of him was very strong and he was not careless! The eleven Taoist platforms in the Qi Mansion in his body were directly activated, and at the same time, his cultivation level also directly rose to the Golden Pill stage! "Huh?"

When the monks from Ximanzhou saw that Lin Hao's cultivation level had actually climbed to the Golden Pill stage in an instant, their pupils not only shrank.

Then he saw a series of green sword blades appear! Qingyuan Sword Technique! Moreover, purple lightning was also clinging to those green sword blades.

"go!"

Lin Hao pointed to the monks of Ximanzhou with his finger, and turned into more than a hundred green swords with the power of heavenly thunder, directly stabbing the ghost faces of the monks of Ximanzhou.

So suck! Amid a series of shrill screams, the grimaces summoned by the monks in Ximanzhou were all shattered.

"I am worthy of being a monk from the Southern Region! I am so presumptuous and disturbing me!"

After seeing Lin Hao exerting the terrifying power of the Qingyuan Sword Technique, the cultivator of Ximanzhou was ready to retreat.

"Absolutely?

Are you attacking me?

Just tell me something and want to leave?"

Lin Hao waved his right hand and once again sacrificed dozens of Qingyuan sword lights! The sword lights, carrying terrifying sword energy, directly stabbed the burly monk in the Western Manzhou who was about to escape.

The burly monk from Ximanzhou waved his hand and a black magic shield appeared to block Lin Hao's Qingyuan Sword Light! Then he said coldly: "You and I are not much different in cultivation. If you want to fight to the death, both will be defeated. Why do you do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Didn't you just want to steal my drop of blood?

Come on, I see how you can get it!"

When the words came, Lin Hao's body turned into a afterimage, and the blood evil sword in his hand slashed out directly! Eighteen swords! Swish swish swish! Blood-colored sword lights intertwined into blood shadows, turning the entire space into blood! The terrifying sword lights all slashed towards the burly cultivators of the Western Manzhou! The burly cultivators of the Western Manzhou saw Lin Hao really take action and roared, and the strange totems on his body suddenly lit up. After those totems were lit up, a layer of black light appeared on his skin instantly. Lin Hao's blood evil sword light slashed, and he did not avoid it, and all the lights blocked Lin Hao's sword light.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao not only secretly felt: This monk in Ximozhou is indeed a body refining practice! But, so what?

"Since you dare to come and cause trouble for me, you must leave something today!"

Lin Hao waved his right hand and once again displayed the "Qingyuan Sword Light!"

Since Lin Hao blessed the "Sky Thunder" in his right hand on the Qingyuan Sword Light, its power has increased dramatically. Now he has used more than 200 sword lights at once. The sword lights are densely packed like rain, and directly led the power of the sky thunder to stab the cultivator in the Western Manchu.

The cultivator in Ximanzhou knew that Lin Hao's sword light was powerful and did not dare to take it head-on. He pressed his right hand into the void, and a big black hand suddenly appeared and smashed towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's eyes suddenly shone out, and the "Soul Thorn" directly absorbed into the pupils of the monks in Ximanzhou.

The monk from Ximanzhou did not expect that Lin Hao's soul sting was so powerful that a blank momentum appeared in his mind instantly... Then, when he realized it, Lin Hao's blood evil sword directly slashed his black big hand with one sword.

With a sniff, one of the arm of the Ximanzhou monks was cut off by Lin Hao, and the steaming demonic energy emerged from his broken arm! One of the arm of the Ximanzhou monks was cut off, and a "soft groan" was in pain. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, which instantly covered his whole body! "Boy, I, Ula, remember you!"

The monk in Ximanzhou shouted, and his body turned into a black shadow and drilled into the blood mist, and suddenly disappeared! Lin Hao looked at the monk in Ximanzhou who was cut off one of his arms. After escaping, he then put away the blood evil sword in his hand.

"You run fast!!"

After driving away the monks in Ximanzhou, Lin Hao sat down quietly.

Just now, the "Ula" from Ximanzhou wanted to steal his "blood" that fell from the sky.

"It seems that this drop of blood should be the inheritance of the immortal corpse! This blood is immortal blood!"

After understanding these things, Lin Hao began to sit cross-legged and feel the Taoist fortune brought by the drop of "immortal blood" in his body! After the drop of "immortal blood" merged into Lin Hao's body, Lin Hao obviously felt the energy and spiritual power in his body were accumulating wildly... At the same time, the twelfth Taoist platform in his body also slowly appeared in the prototype! "Are you about to break through?"

Lin Hao said in surprise.

Originally, Lin Hao was worried that it was too wasteful of spiritual power to condense the "twelfth Taoist Platform" and I didn't know where to get spiritual power accumulation! Now with the blessing of the "blood" Taoist movement, he invisibly felt that his "twelfth Taoist Platform" had begun to slowly condense! Once condensed, he could form a pill and step into the real Golden Pill realm! Thinking of this, Lin Hao was excited and quickly continued to circulate the drop of immortal blood in his body.

Time continues to pass! Lin Hao doesn’t know how long he has been sitting in this immortal corpse! Finally, in his Qi Mansion, the prototype of the twelfth Taoist platform slowly emerges! Just one step away... He is likely to form a pill! Entering the Golden Pill Realm! However, what kind of golden pill will he become after forming a pill?

Who can know?
Chapter completed!