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Volume 3 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 125 One person, one sword, walking alone

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    In the God Burial Space, after Lin Yan digested the last demonic energy absorbed from the demonic eyes, he opened his eyes and a ball of light burst out.

    "Leading the gods to the fourth level, with six drops of demon blood, the current combat power should have increased a lot!" Lin Yan's palms were firmly grasped in front of him, and a pound of thunder element exploded, swaying in the space.  rippled.

    Crazy blood, burn!

    In the sudden surge of aura, Lin Yan's strength instantly climbed to a level comparable to that of a monk from the Nine Heavens.  This explosive power is enough to shock anyone, even the sword demon outside the God Burial Space will be surprised when he sees it.

    "Six drops of magic blood can allow me to unleash unparalleled combat power in a short period of time, but the time is too short." Lin Yan did not try to burst out six drops of magic blood. The quantity was too small and there was no need to waste it for experiments.

    However, according to Lin Yan's speculation, if the power of the demon blood is used, it should be able to explode into a sky-high level of power in a short period of time.  It¡¯s just that this short moment is really short!

    "Demon blood, too little!" Compared to the blood in the whole body, six drops of demon blood are really a drop in the bucket.

    With the release of his spiritual consciousness, Lin Yan found that he could not contact the outside world of the God Burial Space at all, which meant that he could not explore the outside world of the God Burial Space.

    According to Lin Yan¡¯s guess, he should have at least reached the realm of Dongxu. Only by understanding the secrets of space can his consciousness pass through the barrier of the God Burial Space.

    "Before, there were masters of Dongxu in the outside world, who were simply invincible. If you want to deal with the strong men of Dongxu realm, you must understand some of the principles of space." There was a hint of solemnity in Lin Yan's expression, and he had been talking after his rebirth.  He strives to improve his strength, but he is still extremely fragile in front of the truly strong.

    The trump card!

    There are still not enough trump cards, and the only way to have some trump cards in a short period of time is the God Burial Space.

    Lin Yan raised his eyes and looked around. The space for burial of gods was very wide, and the edges could not be seen at a glance. The only thing that could be seen was countless cemeteries standing there.

    Although there is a large space between every two cemeteries, Lin Yan can see at least dozens of cemeteries at a glance, and there are even more cemeteries in places that cannot be seen.

    The place where Lin Yan appears every time is in front of the sword demon's tomb, because this is the place with the least pressure, and the pressure in each cemetery becomes greater the further you go.

    Today, the Tomb of the Sword Demon and the Tomb of King Ming no longer exude coercion. As for the third cemetery, Lin Yan originally had no plans.  But now that every step of the demon-sealing space is frightening, especially after provoking a Dongxu family, Lin Yan's departure becomes even more difficult.

    In fact, when Lin Yan killed Mo Yun, he had no idea that the Mo family was so amazing.  There is definitely more than one family with Dongxu monks, which can be compared to third-rate sects in the outside world.

    "Now that the strength has reached the fourth level of the Gods, plus there are six drops of demon blood, I don't know if I can touch this third tombstone." Ever since he understood the dedication of these cemetery owners, Lin Yan no longer held a tombstone in his arms.  A mentality of asking, but accepting inheritance.

    No matter what kind of existence the God Burial Space is, he has a reverent attitude towards the tombstones here and the great power buried here.

    Just as Lin Yan was walking towards the third tombstone, a voice came from his body, which shocked him extremely.

    "Boy!"

    Just two simple words, but cold sweat flowed down Lin Yan's forehead.

    "Who, who are you?" Lin Yan was horrified. His first thought was that voice when he entered the God Burial Space for the first time.

    The space of the burial of gods, the cemetery of gods, you are the seventh generation tombkeeper in this world!

    Lin Yan still remembers this sentence clearly. Lin Yan has always suspected that there is a being similar to a world spirit in this god burial space, but except for the first time he entered the god burial space, this world spirit similar existence said it once.  Then, the rest of the time he just disappeared.

    "Who am I? I am your ancestor!" Lin Yan's face changed when he heard this voice. He knew that it was not the voice he heard for the first time in the Burial God Space, because the voice was not so humane.

    "You want nothing!" Lin Yan shouted angrily, his tone extremely sharp.

    Although he didn¡¯t know who could contact him in the God Burial Space so strangely, Lin Yan still showed his anger. Anyone claiming to be his ancestor would be a huge insult to him.

    "Boy from the Xu family, you don't need to be excited. I am indeed your ancestor." The voice was very calm, which made Lin Yan's face even more ugly. He couldn't imagine why the other party was able to connect to his God Burial Space.

    The God Burial Space has always been his biggest trump card!

    "It is precisely because of my blood flowing in your body that I can?Contact you.  "Xu Jianmo from the outside forced a drop of blood from his finger and dropped it on the gravel of the Demon Subduing Pillar in his hand. His consciousness stirred up Lin Yan's remaining aura on the gravel.

    The Xu family!

    Lin Yan¡¯s eyes suddenly flashed with a glint, and he understood a lot in an instant when he related to the Wangyue Sect¡¯s special attitude towards the Xu family.

    Perhaps, the owner of this voice is really an ancestor of the Xu family.

    "My surname is not Xu!" Lin Yan said indifferently. Even if the other person was an ancestor, he didn't have the slightest respect.  As he said himself, his surname is not Xu.

    The most important thing is that his mother¡¯s surname is Xu, but she is imprisoned in Wangyue Sect.

    "Huh?" Sensing the abnormality in Lin Yan's tone, Xu Jianmo from the outside was a little confused, but he didn't care.

    "How did you break the Demon-Conquering Pillar in Changyang Mountain? Do you know what a catastrophe your actions will bring to Xuanhuang Continent!" Xu Jianmo's tone was a little low,  Even though he is very old, he is still able to see through many things.  But what Lin Yan did really had too many consequences, which made him feel a little irritated.

    "Humph!" Lin Yan snorted coldly. He felt relieved after knowing the method the other party used to contact him.  The blood in the body surged slightly, cutting off the connection with the other party.

    Don¡¯t say that what this voice said is extremely ridiculous. Even if there is a catastrophe, what does it have to do with you!

    Outside the world, Xu Jianmo's face showed some imperceptible embarrassment. He did not expect that this boy would dare to cut off contact with him.

    "This kid!" Xu Jianmo was a little helpless. Although he was a little abrupt, he was still your ancestor, so he dared to treat his ancestor like this.

    impolite!

    Lin Yan left such an impression on Xu Jianmo again. The first impression was that he could cause trouble.  Of course, Xu Jianmo would not have any prejudice against Lin Yan because of this matter. It was like a junior being a little bit irritable towards him. As an elder, it is impossible for him to hold any grudge against his junior.

    "Ancestor, have you discovered anything?" Xu Kong took a step further and came to Xu Jianmo and asked.

    "That boy said his surname is not Xu." Xu Jianmo still acted profound and calm in front of Xu Kong.

    ¡°Besides, this kid¡¯s temper doesn¡¯t seem to be very good.¡±

    " Then Xu Jianmo didn't even look at Xu Kong again, stepped out, and left through the air.

    "I've taught you a lot. You should practice it outside first. Come to me when you want to leave the cover space!"

    The figure suddenly disappeared, and Xu Jianmo left Xu Kong with a word before leaving.

    The demon-sealed space is what Wangyue Sect calls the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.

    "Experience?" Xu Kong's mouth curved slightly.

    "Just killing demons!"

    Yes, training means killing demons. In fact, the demons in the demon-sealed space are just playthings belonging to Xu Jianmo.  Just like livestock raised by humans, these demons are no different in Xu Jianmo's eyes from the livestock raised by humans.

    He is qualified to treat these demons like this.

    Because, he is the Lord Sword Demon in the Demon Sealing Space!

    Carrying Xue Yin on his back, Xu Kong strode toward the outskirts of the wasteland.  There are too few demons in the wasteland, and they are not worth killing.  Today, Xu Kong can kill hundreds or even thousands of demons in the Huayuan realm with one sword.

    And the demons in this wasteland are basically low-level demons around the Huayuan realm.

    Xu Kong finally glanced at the deep pit in front of him with a strange look, and left with a calm expression. From the beginning to the end, he had no idea what was going on.

    Stepping towards the outskirts of the wasteland, Xu Kong killed every demonic creature he passed with one sword, never needing a second sword.

    One person, one sword, walking alone!

    "Thirty-Six Swords in the World", one sword can level the wasteland.

    Xu Kong never dreamed that his nephew, whom he thought was dead, would actually appear in the demon-sealing space.  Moreover, we just missed him!

    This world is made up of too many coincidences.

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