Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

Penalty Peak.

This is the most frightening place in the sect.

Normally no one wants to come over.

In addition to the fact that the Demonic Cultivator Monster Race is imprisoned, which makes this peak gloomy, there are also various rules set up by the Punishment Peak. Once violated, they will be punished online.

Someone once retorted to the headmaster.

But got no answer.

In the end, over time, it just became acquiescence.

Phew~

The sword light fell to the ground.

Stop on the mountainside of Penalty Peak.

There are several disciples guarding here.

Watch its breath.

Three Aperture Opening Realm, one Sea Opening Realm.

But the Sea Opening Realm is somewhat familiar.

"Dead soul?"

Meng Changqing was surprised.

After all, he was once a leader in the inner sect, so why are you here now?

"Meng Changqing!"

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

Then he seemed to find something.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

"Your cultivation!"

"Just had a breakthrough this morning."

Meng Changqing smiled slightly.

"Good Fortune Realm!"

Duanhun clenched his hands subconsciously, shock flashed across his face.

Although the specific breakthrough time of the two people in Secret Realm is different, in general, they are similar.

But now I am still in the Sea Opening Realm Third Layer.

18 Meng Changqing is already the Good Fortune Realm!

How is this possible?

How can the gap between them be so huge?

Duanhun didn't want to believe it, but the reality was right in front of him.

Moreover, Meng Changqing is coming towards the morning glow, which can be said to be a bright light, but he is here to guard the door.

Make a judgment.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

But he only has himself to blame.

In the Xuanqing realm, he gave up on himself and was dejected after coming out, which made the elders above him quite dissatisfied.

Just throw it here and train your mind.

"I wonder what important business Brother Meng has when he comes here."

After compiling his emotions, Duanhun still spoke.

In the sect, strength is the most important thing.

Unless we have known each other for a long time and have become accustomed to calling each other, then we can continue to treat each other as senior brothers and junior brothers.

"Kill Demonic Cultivator and practice sword techniques. By the way, Elder Yun Bujue asked me to come."

Meng Changqing said.

"Elder Yun."

Duanhun's pupils narrowed.

Obviously he knew something about Yun Bujue.

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

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

"But "Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique"?"

Duanhun thought for a while and said.

"Um."

Meng Changqing nodded.

A look of surprise flashed in Duanhun's eyes.

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

Just a few doors.

One of them is "Holy Spirit Killing Sword Technique".

But there are very few people who dare to practice this sword technique.

Unexpectedly, Meng Changqing chose it.

But what impressed him most was Meng Changqing’s growth rate.

You can already reach the level of Elder Yun, and you can also choose Earth Level high-level martial arts.

But he himself.

"This is the Iron Prison Order. With this order, you can pass through the first to fourth floors of the dungeon and open the door."

"It contains Demonic Cultivator, Monster, etc., totaling more than 10,000."

"In terms of strength, the higher you go down, the stronger. The fourth level is basically the Demonic Cultivator of the Good Fortune Realm."

Without thinking much, Duanhun said.

"so much?"

Meng Changqing was slightly stunned.

More than ten thousand, this is not a small amount.

"The sect clears out some every year. You came a few months late. There were originally more, but they are all used as grindstones for the sect's disciples.

"Or prepare it for disciples who dare to practice the method of killing."

Duanhun took out a token.

"Understood."

Meng Changqing nodded, reached out to take it, and walked forward.

The huge iron door in front is slowly opening.

It's dark inside, like an abyss.

It's chilling.

As Meng Changqing entered, the iron gate slowly closed.

"Senior Brother Duan, this is the talented disciple who almost killed the Bloodline Monster in Xuanqing Realm."

Several disciples nearby asked excitedly.

"Um."

Duanhun nodded.

"As expected of a genius, your cultivation speed is so fast that you have already reached the Good Fortune Realm. But Senior Brother Duan, you..."

At this point, it felt wrong, so the disciple quickly shut up.

But it was too late.

Duanhun's complexion was already livid.

Penalty Peak mountainside.

is a limit.

Upward is the Tianlao.

Down below is the dungeon.

"Is this a small space similar to Secret Realm?"

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

The surrounding area is like a mountain wall with densely packed cells.

There are various Demonic Cultivators and Monsters imprisoned inside.

a large amount.

At a glance, it was estimated that there were more than six thousand.

I don’t know where the sect got it, but it may have been collected by destroying many Demon Dao strongholds.

At your feet is the first level of the dungeon.

So these Demonic Cultivators are nothing more than Meridian Forging Realm.

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

Sensing the arrival of someone, many Demonic Cultivators rushed to the cell door and observed curiously.

His eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Magic skills, especially Low Level magic skills, although the training conditions are simple and do not depend on qualifications, they have a huge impact on the mind.

Basically, it won’t be normal after practicing.

"I really want to eat him!"

A Demonic Cultivator licked his lips. His face was distorted and his back was stooped. He only had the upper body, but he was still alive and full of vitality.

"These Demonic Cultivators are too low in cultivation and cannot sense my cultivation level."

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

It's really frustrating.

Meng Changqing also had a little coldness in his eyes.

Then he inserted the Iron Prison Order in his hand on the stone pillar next to him.

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

Click, click, click!

In an instant, all the cell doors were opened.

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

Those Demonic Cultivators seemed stunned.

Why did the cell door suddenly open as if he didn't expect it?

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

"Hehehe, this disciple must have made a mistake and actually opened all the cell doors!"

Demonic Cultivator was the first to react, with surprise on his face.

After all, in his knowledge, no one would be able to open them at the same time. Although the first level was just the Demonic Cultivator of the Meridian Forging Realm, there were more than six thousand in number!

Together, even the Aperture Opening Realm will be overwhelmed!

"Jie Jie Jie!

"I want this guy's thighs!"

"I want his head!"

In an instant, all the Demonic Cultivators came to their senses and let out bloodthirsty roars.

Then he jumped up.

He headed towards Meng Changqing in the center of the square.

This is an amazing scene.

Man Heavenly Demon Xiu fell down, and Meng Changqing stood alone on the spot, looking so miserable.

But the next second.

A plain voice sounded slowly.

"It's so noisy!"

The words have fallen!

Countless golden sword energies roared out!

Across the bodies of all Demonic Cultivators!

Then it returns to Meng Changqing's body.

The whole process seemed to only take a few breaths.

Bang bang bang!

Like rain falling.

More than 6,000 corpses fell from the air and were torn apart, leaving corpses all over the ground.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled the dungeon.

The eyes are also full of scarlet.

Like the legendary hell.

"It's quiet now."

Meng Changqing breathed lightly.

Raise your right hand.

Countless energy of life and death rolled in and merged into the sword marks and brand.

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 the killing, as well as the cultivator himself.

If the target is strong enough, one person can kill hundreds or even thousands of people.

And if the cultivator himself has high understanding, he doesn't really need to kill so many creatures.

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

"Perhaps I can cultivate myself to perfection without relying on attainment cards."

Feeling the majestic energy in his right hand, Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

After integrating the prototype of Sword Intent, his understanding of swordsmanship can be said to have reached an extremely high level.

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

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

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

But now his attainments in sword art have been greatly accomplished.

Maybe we can really rely on the energy of life and death on the fourth floor of this dungeon to reach perfection!