Kill the blood killer and swallow the orange luck!

Looking at Lin Feng, who was bursting with confidence, Su Jin revealed his star-studded eyes.

As expected of the man she fell in love with, Lin Feng was charming!

After thinking about it, Su Jin said, "Then I will accompany you to the Storm Forest. Jiang Tianwu is at the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, and I am also at this realm, not much worse than him."

"With my help, our chances of winning will be greater."

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded.

He is not a stubborn person, so with Su Jin's help, he will naturally be better off.

Then the two left the mission hall and headed straight to the Storm Forest.

Not long after leaving the sect, Lin Feng suddenly felt blessed, and the strength in his body increased steadily.

It was a matter of course that he was promoted to the late stage of the Xiantian realm.

After discovering that he had made a breakthrough, Lin Feng was immediately overjoyed!

After his promotion, his strength soared again, and his confidence in defeating Jiang Tianwu became even stronger.

But the premise is that he must find Jiang Tianwu before Xiao Ming and win the battle!

the other side.

Xiao Ming directly used the sword flying technique and traveled between heaven and earth at extremely fast speeds.

The wind howls in my ears, and white clouds can be seen as far as the eye can see!

While speeding, Xiao Ming recalled the information about the blood killer Jiang Tianwu.

Jiang Tianwu, a well-known evil cultivator within hundreds of miles, has reached the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm and specializes in an earth-level sword skill called the Blood Sword Technique.

Because the sword skills he practiced were very evil, Jiang Tianwu needed to kill people from time to time in order to obtain a large amount of blood essence for training.

And Storm Forest is Jiang Tianwu’s home base!

After flying for about half an hour, a large stretch of towering forest with no end in sight appeared in front of Xiao Ming.

This forest is quite peculiar. Many trees contain strong wind energy, which causes violent winds to blow from time to time in the forest, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter.

And this is one of the reasons why Jiang Tianwu has been hiding in the forest.

Flying over the forest, Xiao Ming slowed down, and his sharp eyes were like an eagle hunting prey, constantly scanning the forest below him.

After reaching the sky deep in the forest, Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

He smelled the strong smell of blood!

Along with the smell of blood, there are strong fluctuations of vitality below.

Here, someone is practicing!

Without hesitation, Xiao Ming flew down and fell into the forest that blocked the sky and the sun.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and Xiao Ming glanced around, only to see densely packed dried corpses appearing in front of his eyes.

There were a large number of these corpses, regardless of gender, age or child. Some were lying straight on the ground, and some were hanging casually on the branches.

It looks like hell on earth.

Without exception, these corpses had all their blood and essence drained from their bodies, turning them into mummies one after another.

Xiao Ming's face was gloomy, and he strode towards the location where the vitality was fluctuating.

As he continued to go deeper, more and more corpses came into Xiao Ming's sight.

At the end, Xiao Ming saw the corpses of many warriors, and even the corpses of several disciples wearing the outer attire of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Xiao Ming's expression became increasingly gloomy.

After walking for about ten minutes, a large clearing suddenly appeared in the forest ahead, and a small corpse mountain composed of thousands of corpses appeared in the clearing.

A middle-aged man with a knife across his waist and a bloody breath was sitting cross-legged on the mountain of corpses.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the robe on his body was moving without any wind, exuding strong fluctuations of vitality.

"Are you the Blood Slaughterer, Jiang Tianwu?" Xiao Ming asked with raised eyebrows.

As he spoke, Xiao Ming turned on the script viewing function, and the middle-aged man's information suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:

Name: Jiang Tianwu (Blood Butcher)

Realm: Innate Realm of Great Perfection

Fortune: Quite lucky (orange)

Major skill: Blood Butcher Knife Technique (Dacheng)

Auxiliary movement: Wind Spirit Step (Xiao Cheng)

Life script: Jiang Tianwu, who was fatherless and motherless, developed a ruthless character because of a difficult life since he was a child. After acquiring the blood butcher knife method, he started an evil life of killing people everywhere and extracting blood essence.

Recent opportunity: Being targeted by Xiao Ming of the Spirit Sword Sect, he is very likely to be in danger of falling.

While Xiao Ming was checking the middle-aged man's information.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the corpse mountain finished his practice and opened his eyes.

His eyes were different from ordinary people, they were blood red, like the eyes of a wild beast.

"Yes, I am Jiang Tianwu, who are you?" the middle-aged man asked hoarsely.

Xiao Ming smiled casually, pulled out the Raging Thunder Sword, and said calmly, "You don't need to know my name, because a dead person doesn't need to know too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ming stomped on the ground and suddenly attacked Jiang Tianwu like a cannonball.

Jiang Tianwu was suddenly shocked.

He has extremely rich fighting experience. Just by Xiao Ming's action, he instantly knew that Xiao Ming was extraordinary!

Because Xiao Ming's strength and speed are too tyrannical!

However, Jiang Tianwu was not afraid.

He is confident that he is powerful, and he has also practiced the Blood Butcher Sword Technique. He can fight even against strong men in the early Yuangang realm!

"Well done! Boy, today I will drain your essence and blood to help me improve my cultivation to a higher level!"

Jiang Tianwu laughed, and immediately pulled out the long knife from his waist, and attacked Xiao Ming like a tiger.

"clang!"

A deafening crash of gold and iron resounded loudly.

Jiang Tianwu held the knife in both hands and had a head-to-head confrontation with Xiao Ming. This was purely a battle of strength!

However, as soon as the swords came into contact, Jiang Tianwu secretly said something bad!

He was horrified to find that he seemed to have hit a mountain peak, and then a strong counterattack force surged out, instantly knocking him away a hundred meters away.

Jiang Tianwu shot back in embarrassment. He looked down and saw his long knife buzzing, and his hands were shaking from the powerful force.

"Are you actually a strong man in the Yuangang Realm?" Jiang Tianwu raised his head in fear and looked at Xiao Ming with a shocked expression.

"You know now? It's too late!"

Xiao Ming sneered, flicked his palm, and the Raging Thunder Sword in his palm shot out like a missile, carrying the power of the sword that could open mountains.

This is also the art of sword control!

Sword control not only allows Xiao Ming to fly, but also allows Xiao Ming to control swords and kill enemies with them.

"Boom!"

Wherever the Raging Thunder Sword passes, the vitality vibrates and the air roars endlessly!

Jiang Tianwu's hair stood on end uncontrollably, and an unprecedented crisis of death covered his heart.

Without thinking, Jiang Tianwu swung his sword desperately, slashing out more than a dozen blood-red sword lights in one breath, and then turned around and ran away without looking back.

His intuition told him that he was no match for Xiao Ming.

If you stay here and fight hard, you will only die!

Jiang Tianwu's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still a step too late.

The power of Xiao Ming's Furious Thunder Sword was astonishing. It easily blasted dozens of bloody sword lights with its powerful momentum, and then blasted it at the fleeing Jiang Tianwu at lightning speed!

"ah!"

A scream.

Jiang Tianwu, who had just turned around to escape, looked down and saw that the sharp sword tip had penetrated his chest, and the one-meter-long sword blade penetrated from the back and emerged from the chest.

"I was careless..."

Jiang Tianwu murmured, then tilted his head and fell straight to the ground.

The rich blood escaped from his chest and dyed the nearby ground red. At this point, Jiang Tianwu, who had done many evil things, completely lost his breath.

Xiao Ming sneered.

He walked to Jiang Tianwu's body and saw an orange magical gas that could not be detected by others coming out of the body and pouring into Xiao Ming's body.

This is...Jiang Tianwu's orange luck!

After Jiang Tianwu was killed, his luck was swallowed up by Xiao Ming!

After swallowing the orange luck, he first pulled out his sword, and then rummaged through the corpse.

After killing the enemy, it is natural to touch the corpse!

After a while.

Xiao Ming found a lot of things, including a broken sword fragment.

"Found it! This is the broken sword that contains the Dacheng Sword Intent!"