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Text Chapter 358 The Secret of the Death Art!

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    The world of repair, the headquarters of the Dark Alliance.  "What! Yan'er is dead?!" After hearing the report of the people below, a middle-aged man suddenly became furious, his face was ashen, and his voice was like thunder.  "Yesyes, leaderwe and the young master are no match for Ling Tian'aososo!" The man below said with a trembling tone as his legs trembled slightly.  "Trash! What's the use of you!" The middle-aged man was furious, shouted loudly, and raised his arms instantly.  In the blink of an eye, a black-purple flame condensed on his arm, and flew out immediately, hitting the man's chest directly.  Bang!  There was a loud noise, and the man didn't even utter a scream, and was directly burned to ashes by the flames.  "Kill! I'm going to kill him! Ling Tian'ao, Ling Tian'ao!" Wan Tian raised his arms and shouted loudly. Wan Yan was his only son, and he was a genius-level cultivator who cultivated at a young age.  He was of a high level and was recognized as a genius boy in the world of cultivation. But now, he died in the hands of a mortal. How could Wan Tian not be angry?  "Come here!" After shouting, Wan Tian shouted.  "Leader!" As soon as he finished speaking, two big men in black appeared at the door.  "Call all the elders to me immediately!" "Yes, leader!" Wan Tian watched the two people leave, waved his sleeves and sat on the chair.   As for Ling Tianao, at this time, he was still pondering Death Art and Death Wrath in the system. These two skills made him feel like he was in a dream, and these two skills could actually change his own mind. This is what he  The most worrying place.  The matter of the last transformation has not been resolved, and now another death spell has come, which gives him a headache, and it is urgent to deal with the cultivators. If these physical doubts cannot be resolved, it will have consequences for future battles.  Great impact.  "Ling'er, I want to test the wrath of death." After thinking for a long time, Ling Tianao raised his head and said.  In his memory, there are eight styles of Wrath of Death, so now he wants to try the power of Wrath of Death.  "Okay, Master." Ling'er nodded, and then passed through the simulation room. The surrounding scene changed rapidly, and Ling Tianao came to a dense forest.  The sun was shining brightly, and the golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves. The scenery was extremely beautiful, but Ling Tianao was not in the mood to appreciate these scenery at this time.  With a thought, the crimson blade appeared in his hand, and he slowly closed his eyes. Ling Tianao recalled the eight moves of the Wrath of Death.  "The first move of the Wrath of Death!" With a loud shout, Ling Tianao suddenly hit the ground with his legs, and his body suddenly flew more than ten meters high, followed by the crimson blade's red light, and phantoms suddenly appeared on the blade.  , expanding the Crimson Blade several times.  Phew!  Holding the crimson blade tightly with both hands, a burst of energy was instantly injected into the crimson blade, and it slashed towards the ground.  Bang!  Boom!  With a loud noise, the crimson blade fell on the ground. Suddenly, the ground was filled with dust and smoke.  The surrounding trees four or five meters away were immediately shattered, and a trace nearly twenty meters long, nearly five meters deep, and more than three meters wide was left on the ground, which looked shocking.  The first move alone is so powerful. I wonder how powerful the subsequent moves will be?  This must be much more powerful than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.  "Second Style of Wrath of Death!" Ling Tianao didn't stop and shouted again in a low voice.  Immediately afterwards, the crimson blade swung out again, running towards the dozens of big trees in front of him, sweeping away.  Bang! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There was a loud noise, followed by the crimson blade sweeping away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, sweeping away dozens of large trees in front of them, leaving tree stumps more than half a meter high burning with flames.  The blade directly destroyed the trees more than 20 meters away from Ling Tianao, and this was not the blade of the Crimson Blade at all, but a phantom!  Ling Tianao was secretly stunned as he held the crimson blade. This wrath of death was so powerful. It was no wonder that the strong men in the cultivation world had blocked this skill.  "The third style of Wrath of Death!" After a brief pause, Ling Tian'ao shouted again and waved the crimson blade away again.  And this time, the power was even more powerful, directly destroying the surrounding area of ??nearly 100 meters. All the trees collapsed, leaving a mess on the ground, but the third type of releaseAfter coming out, Ling Tianao felt that a lot of internal energy in his body was consumed. Although the internal energy in his body was no longer internal energy, he still felt that it was similar to internal energy.  At this point in the experiment, Ling Tianao also knew that this Death God's Wrath consumes a lot of Yuan Power, and his current Yuan Power is simply not enough to release all the Death God's Wrath.  Next, Ling Tianao used Yuan Li to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and also found that the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms released with Yuan Li was also greatly increased. At least, it can basically compete with the Wrath of Death.  The formula is flat.  But there is no evil power like the wrath of the god of death that can turn trees or humans into ashes. This is fine. If there is no critical moment, you can still use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.  "Ling'er, why don't I feel that bloodthirsty feeling when I use the Wrath of Death now?" Sitting on the messy ground, Ling Tianao raised his head and asked.  "Master, we are not in a battle now. Your consciousness and mind are not so tense in all aspects, and you do not have such great killing intention. Once your killing intention rises, once you use the Death Art to release the wrath of the Death God, there will be  That feeling, what you have in your body now is not internal power, but Yuan Li. Yuan Li and internal power are almost the same, but they are called differently in the world of cultivation and ancient martial arts. And the Death Art you practice is almost the same as the Zixia Divine Art.  , they need to cultivate Yuanli, and then release the corresponding skills." Ling'er appeared in a flash, then sat down, holding Ling Tianao's arm and said.  "Well, I have figured this out. According to you, as long as I use the Wrath of Death in battle, I will have that bloodthirsty feeling, right?" Ling Tianao nodded, then turned to look  Ling'er's crystal clear face.  He had to admit that Ling'er was very beautiful, with a great figure and better skin, especially her appearance. It was definitely not too much to describe her appearance as "beautiful to the country, beautiful as jade and shy as a flower." The noble aura exuded from her every move,  It was not something that a woman from a wealthy family could exude. That kind of natural aura was almost something Ling Tianao had never seen before.  Compared with Ling'er, Xiao Ruoxi, Ye Ningxue, I'm afraid they will be eclipsed. Although they are also very beautiful and can be called peerless beauties, Ling'er seems to have an indescribable feeling that she is superior to them.  "Yes, Master, but that doesn't mean that everyone who practices the Death Art will eventually have their minds devoured. There was once an example of someone who practiced the Death Art and was not devoured, but he was also the only one." Ling'er clicked.  She nodded, and then looked at Ling Tianao with her big, watery eyes.  "That means that this god of death is not 100% capable of devouring the mind? As long as there is one, it proves that I can not be devoured by him. I must find a way not to be devoured by him!" Ling Tianao heard this  After saying this, I suddenly felt happy and stood up.  "Master, what are you going to do?" Ling'er hurriedly stood up and asked slightly nervously.  "Ling'er, you are helping me transform. I need to figure out what happened to my transformation? I must be able to control him, and then I also need to figure out how to prevent my mind from being swallowed up!" Ling Tianao turned around to look.  He looked at Ling'er and then said.  "You still want to transform? Master, is this possible?" Ling'er immediately hesitated. After all, Ling'er was almost killed by Ling Tian'ao last time. Ling'er could still deal with Ling Tian'ao when he didn't transform, but  Once transformed, Ling'er basically has no ability to fight back.  "Well, don't worry. Once I transform, you can get me out of the system immediately. Everything will be fine." Ling Tianao nodded heavily, then walked to a place seven or eight meters away from Ling'er and called up Crimson  Blade.  "Master, please show mercy!" Ling'er shouted weakly, then rushed towards Ling Tianao with bare hands.  This time, Ling'er's speed was still not slow, even faster.  Ling'er's ability changes with Ling Tian'ao's ability, so the stronger Ling Tian'ao is, the stronger Ling'er's ability will be. In other words, no matter how powerful Ling Tian'ao becomes, he will never be  Ling'er's opponent, of course, except in his transformed state.  Soon, Ling Tianao and Ling'er fought together again!  (To be continued.)
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