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Chapter 215: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 34

Lin Zhou gripped the sword tightly, his muscles tense, and stared back at the snake monster with a serious look.

The snake shrank back slightly, then suddenly opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Lin Zhou.

The tension grew, and Lin Zhou used the force to jump from the iron chain to the other side. The snake was half coiled on the chain, staring at him hungrily.

Suddenly, the snake monster swept its tail across, trying to knock the person on the iron chain off. Lin Zhou reacted very quickly, urging his spiritual power to jump onto its body.

During the fight, Lin Zhou adopted a defensive evasive strategy until he found the snake monster's weakness. Then, while the monster was exhausted, he mobilized his spiritual power to activate the Chixiao sword in his hand to deliver a fatal blow.

The huge body fell and boiling magma splashed everywhere.

After the fight, Lin Zhou was already out of breath, with the heat rising from below, sweat pouring down his forehead, his hair sticking to his full forehead, tension and hatred lingering in his eyes, revealing his sharpness.

Suddenly, the young man turned his head, his eyes accurately fell on the simple, elegant and pure woman, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Shi Qing’s eyes moved slightly.

After a brief rest, Lin Zhou quickly reached the sea of ​​fire through the iron chain.

The karmic fire danced wildly in the night sky, like a giant orange-red dragon, majestic and imposing. Lin Zhou wrapped himself with spiritual power and walked to the middle of the sea of ​​fire. The flames jumped wildly, and the burning and stinging sensation was even worse than the magma just now. It penetrated the skin directly into the bone marrow, and the whole soul was being burned.

Lin Zhou was sweating profusely, the touch of the flames made it difficult for him to breathe. As soon as he used his spiritual power, the karma fire seemed to be enraged, burning more and more fiercely, sweeping it away in an instant.

"Master......"

The young man's figure was engulfed by flames. Lu Xingxuan was frightened and subconsciously looked at Shi Qing.

The woman stared at the motionless black shadow for a long time, her thin lips tightly pursed. Just as she was about to move, she noticed a slight change in the sea of ​​fire, and the spiritual power quietly dissipated.

When his spiritual power was exhausted, the last line of defense around him failed, and the heat penetrated through every hole. Lin Zhou was in so much pain that he couldn't even lift his fingers, and his vision was shaking.

He lost his balance and knelt on the ground with all his weight on the Scarlet Sky Sword.

His lips were dry, his throat was burning, and his consciousness was gradually becoming dizzy.

The Chixiao Sword continuously emitted murderous aura, enveloping the entire young man.

Master...

If he fails, then the master will become a puppet of others.

A strong desire to survive aroused him, and he suddenly opened his eyes, with the dark purple light in his pupils gradually becoming stronger.

He stood up slowly and mechanically, his remaining consciousness supported by a strong sense of unwillingness. The evil spirit in his body was stimulated by the evil spirit, and it clamored to swallow up his rationality.

The young man suddenly raised his sword, and demonic energy flowed through his blood, flowing into the Chixiao Sword continuously.

The surrounding karmic fire was summoned and suddenly became soft and obedient, transforming into a ball of fiery red light that drilled into his body and disappeared.

Soon, Lin Zhou fell straight down.

"Lin Zhou!"

As Lu Xingxuan shouted, he saw a figure flying over.

Shi Qing quickly stepped across the iron chain bridge, with the corners of his clothes spinning, and landed gracefully beside Lin Zhou.

Shi Qing looked at the embarrassed young man with complicated eyes.

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"Master, why hasn't Lin Zhou woken up yet?"

In a daze, Lin Zhou heard a familiar voice.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what came into view was a familiar wooden building. Turning his head, he saw his master and Lu Xingxuan saying something with their backs to him.

“…Master…”

The voice was hoarse and too low to be heard clearly.

But Shi Qing seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around quickly, and there was a hint of indescribable emotion in his cold eyes.

She seemed relieved, "You're awake."

When Lu Xingxuan saw him, she strode over excitedly, "You scared us to death. Did you know that you slept for a full half month?"

Lin Zhou was stunned. After asking around, he realized that earth-shaking changes had taken place outside in just half a month.

Half a month ago, the formation was destroyed, and the Demon Lord and Chaos escaped, threatening to flatten the world of cultivation in three months.

Upon seeing this, the Sect Leader simply asked the three of them to hide outside. In addition, since Lin Zhou was unconscious, Shi Qing brought the two of them to Mingchuan to stay temporarily.

In other words, the synthesis of the Sword of Gods and Demons is urgent.

That night, Shi Qing took out the Star Dragon Grass from his storage bag.

Star Dragon Grass looked around this strange place, put his hands on his hips, and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

Shi Qing looked at the flower bud on its head, gritted his teeth, and took out a dagger.

"No! Are you serious?"

The Star Dragon Grass was so scared that it stepped back repeatedly, "I haven't bloomed yet, give me some more time, I promise to practice well..."

"Time is running out."

A cold light flashed, and Star Grass closed its eyes reflexively.

Tick-tick-tick-tick

The strong smell of blood came.

The Star Dragon Grass quietly opened its eyes and touched its head. The flower bud was still there and it itself was not torn into pieces.

When his eyes fell on Shi Qing, he saw a deep wound on her left arm. Blood was flowing out, quickly filling the large bowl on the table.

"I drank it." His voice was a little weak and his face was a little pale.

Xinglongcao watched her actions in a daze, and looked at the blood in the bowl hesitantly.

It smells nice, but...

Shi Qing used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, bandaged the wound on his arm casually, and glanced at him coldly, "If you don't want to die, drink it all."

The Star Dragon Grass was quick-witted and quickly crawled to the edge of the bowl to suck all the blood.

The blood contained Shi Qing's spiritual power. After drinking a bowl of it, the remaining flower bud seemed to grow bigger.

Finally, Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately it is useful.

After eating and drinking, Xinglongcao touched his belly, his eyes rolling around and looking at her quietly.

He thought his life was in danger today, but he never expected that this woman would be willing to cut her blood to feed it. The rich spiritual power contained in that blood was equivalent to a month's practice.

Looking at Shi Qing's pale face, Xinglongcao couldn't bear it.

It's just a flower bud, just give it to her. At worst, you have to wait a thousand years for it to transform.

After that, during the dozen days that he stayed in Mingchuan, Shi Qing fed the Star Dragon Grass with blood every night, and it finally bloomed.

Taking this opportunity, use the karma fire refined by Lin Zhou to melt and synthesize all the materials.

It took three full days and three nights before the Sword of Gods and Demons was finally completed.

The sword dust that came out of the furnace was ancient and dull, not like a divine weapon at all.

Shi Qing held the Sword of Gods and Demons, his eyes fixed on the tired Lin Zhou from afar, the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.

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Lu Xingxuan and Lin Zhou only knew that with this sword, they would be invincible in the war three months later.

Therefore, when it comes to forging swords, you must cooperate fully and have no regrets.

For nearly twenty days, Shi Qing found excuses to ask Lu Xingxuan to leave early.

Then he pulled Lin Zhou to the bank of Mingchuan River.

The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are falling. It will snow here soon.

Shi Qing caught a fallen leaf and looked sideways at the tall boy, "Lin Zhou, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Lin Zhou was wearing a dark blue cross-collared robe and had a slender figure. His hair stood up high, and the ends swayed in the wind.

Hearing this, he was moved, "Master, why do you ask this?"

Shi Qing frowned to hide the obscurity in his eyes, "In the near future, the entire cultivation world will probably not be peaceful. If there is anything you have not yet accomplished, why not take this opportunity to do it."

Lin Zhou's dark eyes looked at the woman beside him. She was like a weak willow swaying in the wind. These days, she seemed particularly haggard and weak.

"I'm afraid that my disciple's wish cannot be fulfilled."