Chapter 130 Eight Turn to Repair

Chapter 130 Eighth Transfer

"What's your name? I, Tu Xiong, was defeated by you. You just need to know the name of defeating me. Next time I will definitely defeat you. The unusually tall man with a beard roared, and his eyes were full of blood.

"You don't have a chance." Wang Qi said indifferently, and with the flash of the essence in his hand, a lightning hit the big man's temple accurately.

peng——

With the death of the big man, the whole blood-red space turned into a bloody ocean. Wang Qi could feel that his mana was constantly filling the body without an inch of meridians. This full pleasure made Wang Qi almost unwilling to wake up, but when the bloody ocean disappeared, everything returned to before. There is no trace left.

What is left is only Wang Qi's increased mana and scars all over his body.

It has been more than a year since he came to the Devil's Gate, and Wang Qi has now been cultivated. There have been hundreds of battles in such a bloody corridor. Each battle is accompanied by the growth of Wang Qi's strength to the end, but up to now, the growth of this strength has also become smaller and smaller.

These countless battles not only improved Wang Qi's cultivation and combat skills, but also made Wang Qi further hone his mind.

Like Tu Xiong's request before his death, if it was Wang Qi's words before, maybe Wang Qi would stop his actions and tell him generously, "Remember, my surname is Wang Mingqi, and the word bat."

However, after suffering several big losses before, Wang Qi understood that in the face of this group of people who are almost at the forefront of the history of the Devil's Gate, even if he gives the enemy a chance to breathe, it is a taboo. This small loophole is likely to push himself into the abyss.

So in the face of such a group of enemies, Wang Qi can't give himself any slack, just like the five people who are about to face the four sects.

However, every time Wang Qi defeated an opponent in the bloody corridor, although his strength also increased, his heart was even more empty.

Although Wang Qi is no longer human, and the people in the bloody corridor can also be reborn by the power of the bloody space in this chapter, when one person after another is buried in his hands, Wang Qi still feels deeply sorry.

This is a group of strong men who can stand at the top of the chain of practitioners. They are all proud heroes of their time. If they can really be resurrected in reality, perhaps the current Star and Moon continent will be different, at least no longer so dead and energetic.

Heroes cherish heroes. Wang Qi can now more or less feel the meaning of this sentence. If the other party is still alive, perhaps the world of righteous practitioners will work harder to cultivate his disciples because of this, but how many bloody storms will it set off? Knowing that the other party's death is far more meaningful than living, Wang Qi still can't help sighing at every demon gate that was destroyed by himself.

He returned to the bloody space in front of the bloody corridor, and saw the magic sword sitting in the bloody space with a calm face, practicing with the help of the power of the bloody space. Now Wang Qi has been able to roughly perceive the cultivation of the magic sword, which should have reached the realm of master's great success, but the master's Wang Qi is unknown what kind of wonderful situation it is.

I remember Wang Qi once asked Mo Jianzi and Yin Tian, what is the difference between the realm of the master and the realm of Jiu Zhuan. Both of them were vague and refused to say it clearly, but told Wang Qi faintly, "If the realm of Jiu Zhuan is compared to mountain climbing, it is continuous climbing, then The realm of the master is like the sea, and we have to keep going forward. Let Wang Qi understand the rest by himself.

"The realm of the master, Hai, Wang Qi always feels that these two are talking nonsense with him. What does the realm of the master have to do with the sea?" However, although Wang Qi was puzzled, he did not ask any more questions. It was quite a year since he stepped into the world of practitioners. Wang Qi understood that some things should indeed be understood by himself before he could understand the beauty of them.

"Wang Qi, your recent growth in strength is not very large. Have you reached the bottleneck of eight turns?" The magic sword sitting quietly sensed Wang Qi's arrival and said faintly.

"Well, I have indeed reached the bottleneck of eight turns, but I feel that I can't step into that door like breaking through seven turns." Wang Qi nodded.

"Oh, of course, the realm of nine turns is only a key state to break through the realm of the master. If you reach the realm of nine turns, it also means that you are not far from the realm of the master. How many evil geniuses stay in the realm of eight turns and can't make progress. If you reach it so easily, then you are not a demon? The evil in the evil?

"So what should I do to break through eight turns and enter the nine turns this morning?" Wang Qi sincerely asked for advice, and there is only one step away from success, but this step is so far away from him. No wonder even a person like Wang Qi is not indifferent.

"I can't help you with this. Everything can only be done by yourself. I think you, as an ancient demon clan, may find a more appropriate answer in your kind." The magic sword smiled, but Wang Qi could feel a trace of cunning in that smile.

"But before that, I don't think you will forget to help me analyze all the magic of the space boundary first."

"I knew that you must have said this with bad intentions. Sure enough, among the three forbidden places of the ancient demons, in addition to the ancient demons in the Kunlun Mountains, there are also the polar rivers and the sea of the northern underworld, where ancient demons exist." Wang Qi asked curiously, because Wang Qi still can't forget what the Kunlun demon clan treated him and Xiaohei last time in Jinling.

"I don't know that even I have never stepped into the taboo places of these three star and moon continents. The horror of the ancient demon clan is not what ordinary people can imagine. That is, you, the ancient demon clan, who is powerless and powerless, made the four sects so miserable. If you return to the group of the ancient demon clan, I believe that only If you want to lead the demon army and come to the boundary of the four sects, you can let the people of the four sects obediently return your little lover.

Hum, if you had done the good deeds of the Kunlun demon clan when you and Xiaohei were trapped in Jinling City in the four major sects, you would not have such an idea.

Wang Qi chose to be silent about the magic sword that provoked his conflicts with the four sects all the time. And I have chosen the place to go in my heart.

"Tomorrow I will leave you the remaining space spells to crack the two worlds of the original demon world and the star and moon continent. I think I'm leaving." Wang Qi said lightly.

"Okay, I knew that your boy had been choked at me, as expected." Hearing Wang Qi's words, the magic sword's eyes lit up and he couldn't help slapming Wang Qi.

"But my ugly words are still ahead. It doesn't matter how you fight between the two Taoists. It's not good to harm ordinary mortals. I don't want to have to work hard to arrest people in person when I want to drink blood in the future."

"Oak, that's all. I'm going to say goodbye to Zhao Ling and others first. Later, I will go to the main hall to make up for the remaining space spells for you." Wang Qi left this sentence and went straight through this bloody space.

Although Wang Qi still knows little about the art of space, because of the universe and Taiji, Wang Qi can still use the split to carry out some hard crossings, which is similar to hitting the wall with his head.

Looking at the direction of Wang Qi's disappearance, Mo Jianzi's eyes couldn't help but become very playful. "Hey, the four sects, I'll watch the good play between you and Wang Qi first, and then slowly give you a big surprise."