Penal Peak.

This is the most frightening part of the sect.

Usually no one wants to come over at all.

In addition to the gloomy atmosphere of this peak because of the detention of the demon cultivator clan, there are also various rules set up by the punishment peak, once violated, it will be on the line and punished.

Someone once refuted it to the master.

But there was no answer.

In the end, over time, it was tacitly settled.

Shout~

The sword light fell to the ground.

Stop at the mountainside of the Punishment Peak.

There are several disciples guarding here.

Look at its breath.

Three are in the realm of knowledge, and one is in the realm of the sea.

And the sea realm is somewhat familiar.

"Broken Soul?"

Meng Changqing was surprised.

Anyway, he used to be the best in the inner door, why is he coming to see the door now?

"Meng Changqing!"

Broken Soul was originally lazily leaning on the boulder next to him, but when he saw Meng Changqing, he subconsciously stood up straight.

Then he seemed to have discovered something.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Your cultivation!"

"Just broke through this morning. "

Meng Changqing smiled slightly.

"Creation Realm!"

Broken Soul's hands clenched subconsciously, and shock flashed on his face.

The two of them are in the secret realm, although there is a difference in the specific breakthrough time, but overall, it is about the same.

But now he is still in the triple realm of the sea.

16, Meng Changqing is already in the realm of creation!

How is this possible?

How can the gap between them be so big?

The broken soul doesn't want to believe it, but the reality is in front of him.

Moreover, Meng Changqing is coming to the morning glow at this moment, which can be described as a thousand rays of light, but he is here to watch the door.

Judgment from above.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

But he can only blame himself.

In the Xuanqing Realm, he gave up on himself, and after he came out, he was also depressed, which made the elders above quite dissatisfied.

Just throw it here and exercise your mind.

"I don't know what is the important matter for Senior Brother Meng to come here. "

After sorting out his emotions, Broken Soul still spoke.

In the sect, strength is still respected.

Unless they have known each other for a long time and are used to shouting, they can continue to be commensurate with each other.

"Kill the demon cultivator and cultivate the sword technique, by the way, it was Elder Yun Bujue who asked me to come. "

Meng Changqing said.

"Elder Yun. "

Soul Breaker's pupils shrink.

Apparently unaware of the cloud.

In other words, the disciples who are guarding here will be exposed to this information.

And Yun Bujue is at the same level as his own peak master, no, to be precise, he is a person of the same era.

"But the Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique?"

Broken Soul thought for a moment and said.

"Hmm. "

Meng Changqing nodded.

A look of surprise flashed in Broken Soul's eyes.

In the sect, there are very few martial arts related to the way of killing.

Just a few doors.

One of them is the Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique.

It's just that there are very few people who dare to practice this sword technique.

Unexpectedly, Meng Changqing actually chose it.

But what made him sigh the most was Meng Changqing's growth speed.

You can already get in touch with Elder Yun's level, and you can also choose a high-level martial art.

And themselves.

"This is an iron prison order, with which you can go through the first to fourth floors of the dungeon, and you can also open the door. "

"There are demon cultivators, demon beasts, etc., more than 10,000 in total. "

"In terms of strength, the lower you go, the stronger it becomes, and the fourth layer is basically the demon cultivation of the Creation Realm. "

Without thinking too much, Broken Soul said.

"So much?"

Meng Changqing was slightly stunned.

More than 10,000, which is not a small number.

"The sect cleans up some every year, and you've been here for a few months, and there were more of them, all of which were used as whetstones for the sect's disciples. "

"Or for disciples who dare to cultivate the way of killing. "

Broken Soul pulls out a token.

"Understood. "

Meng Changqing nodded, stretched out his hand to take it, and then walked forward.

The huge iron door in front of him is slowly opening.

It is dark like an abyss.

It's chilling.

As Meng Changqing entered, the iron gate slowly closed.

"Senior Brother Xuan, this is the Tianjiao disciple who almost killed the bloodline demon beast in the Xuanqing Realm. "

Several disciples next to him asked excitedly.

"Hmm. "

Broken Soul nodded.

"It's worthy of Tianjiao, the cultivation speed is fast, and you have already created the Transformation Realm, and Senior Brother You..."

At this point, it didn't feel right, and the disciple hurriedly stopped talking.

But it's too late.

The face of the broken soul was already pale.

Punishment Peak Mountainside.

It's a boundary.

Above is the prison.

Further down is the dungeon. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This is a small space similar to a secret realm?"

After entering the iron gate, what is displayed in front of you is a rather empty square.

It is surrounded by a mountain wall, and there are dense cells on it.

It is imprisoned by all kinds of demon cultivators, as well as demon beasts.

There are a lot of them.

At a glance, it is estimated that there are more than six thousand.

I don't know where the sect got it, maybe it was collected by destroying many demonic strongholds.

At your feet is the first floor of the dungeon.

Therefore, these demon cultivators are just forging vein realms.

"Hey, hey, there's a new face!"

Sensing that someone was coming, many demon cultivators rushed to the door of the cell and observed curiously.

There was a glint in his eyes that was bloodthirsty.

Demonic skills, especially low-level demonic skills, although the cultivation conditions are simple and do not look at qualifications, the impact on the mind is too great.

It's basically not normal to practice.

"I want to eat him!"

A demon cultivator licked his lips, his face was distorted, his back was stiff, and he only had his upper body, but he was still alive and full of life.

"These demon cultivators are too low in cultivation, and they can't sense my cultivation realm. "

The noisy sound in the ears is rolling like a tide.

It's really frustrating.

Meng Changqing's eyes also showed a little coldness.

Then he inserted the iron prison order in his hand on the stone pillar next to him.

With this order, you can open the doors one by one, or you can open them all!

Click!

In an instant, all the doors of the cells opened.

This made the first floor of the originally noisy dungeon quiet.

Those demon cultivators seemed to be stunned.

I didn't think the cell door would suddenly open?

And Meng Changqing also walked to the center of the square.

"Hey, hey, this disciple must have made a mistake and actually opened all the prison doors!"

A demon cultivator was the first to react, and surprise appeared on his face.

After all, in his cognition, how could anyone open it at the same time, although the first layer was just a demon cultivator of the Forging Vein Realm, but there were more than six thousand in number!

Together, even the Enlightenment Realm has to be submerged!

"Boom!"

"I want this guy's thighs!"

"I want his head!"

In an instant, all the demon cultivators came back to their senses and let out a bloodthirsty roar.

And then it leaps up.

Towards Meng Changqing in the center of the square.

It's an amazing scene.

The Heavenly Demon Cultivator fell, and Meng Changqing stood alone in place, looking so small.

But the next second.

The flat voice slowly sounded 663.

"It's noisy!"

The words fell!

Countless golden sword qi roared out!

Sweep through the bodies of all demon cultivators!

Then returned to Meng Changqing's body.

The whole process seems to have only taken a few breaths.

Bang bang bang!

It's raining down.

More than 6,000 corpses fell in the air, torn apart, and littered the ground.

The rich smell of blood instantly filled the dungeon.

Everywhere you look, your eyes are also full of scarlet.

It's like a legendary hell.

"It's quiet. "

Meng Changqing exhaled lightly.

Raise your right hand.

Countless breaths of life and death rolled in, blending into the sword marks and imprints.

These are not mortals, but martial artists, so their aura of life and death is much stronger.

In fact, the number of kills required for the sword technique is not fixed.

It can be said that it varies from person to person.

This person refers to the target of killing, as well as to the cultivator himself.

If the target is strong enough, then one person can reach hundreds, if not thousands.

And if the cultivator himself has a high level of understanding, he doesn't really need to kill so many living beings.

Because in the process of cultivation, there is no loss and waste of the qi of life and death.

"Maybe I don't need to rely on the attainment card, I can cultivate to the state of perfection by myself. "

Feeling the majestic aura of life and death in his right hand, Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

After fusing the rudiments of sword intent, his comprehension in swordsmanship can be said to have reached an extremely high level.

And the "Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique" has also been completely understood by him.

When you cultivate, you won't make any mistakes.

It can ensure that every wisp of life and death is used on the blade.

And now his sword skills have been accomplished.

Maybe you can really rely on the life and death qi of the fourth layer of this dungeon to ascend to perfection!