Cang Ming was still alive, looking lost, and then gritted his teeth again. Damn Black Robe, he didn't even bother to kill him. Do you think it would be impossible to pose a threat to him? Damn, you will definitely regret it!

On the Bloody Island, the demon cultivators finally settled their positions and gathered together in a mess. They were injured and their faces were pale. It was not easy for them to survive under the impact of hundreds of sirens. Of course, the more important reason was that although the sirens who fought desperately were still red in their eyes, they had a little more fear and took the initiative to retreat.

The manipulation medicine has failed.

Han Shanye cried with a sad face, "Son of the Holy Son, what should I do?"

Cang Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he turned his head down. What a serious crime to be taken away by the Holy Furnace, even if he did not die this time, his future would be almost ruined.

call--

The black clouds outside the Blood-colored Island were torn apart, and the huge demonic ship was coming, and the mountain Wubiao flew out and was shocked, "What happened? Where is the holy furnace?"

Cang Ming was furious and said, "Shan Wugu, you despicable villain, you dare to join forces with outsiders to seize the Holy Furnace. The chief altar will never let you go!"

Shan Wugu looked at him coldly, ignored his shouting, and turned around and ordered, "You stay for treatment, I will go chase the Holy Furnace." He turned around and quickly left.

The demon of Beiguan waved his hand, and the demon cultivators flew out from the magic ship. Although they were frightened, they looked at the arrogant opponents who had ended up in such a miserable end, and there was a little pleasure in their eyes. Several demon cultivators fell on the Yin Thorn Demon, and his body trembled, and his pale face was no longer bloody.

Cang Ming wanted to speak, but was pulled by Han Shanye and whispered: "Son of the Holy Son, a real man can bend and stretch. The current situation is not good, so be patient first." After hesitation, he said: "In addition, this matter should not be done by Shan Wugu. If he really had such strong support, why would he be forced to such a point before counterattacking? Or he could make us all disappear in the sea."

Cang Ming's face looked ugly and calmer. He knew that Han Shanye was right. He was so powerful that he could be controlled by Shan Wugu. He drove Shan Wugu out a few days ago. Unexpectedly, he helped him instead. The responsibility for losing the Holy Furnace could only fall on him.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Cang Ming spit out blood again, and his head tilted and fainted.

...

Shan Wugu moved forward quickly, his expression calm, but his heart was secretly amazed at the strength that Qin Yu showed. Even the Holy Lord's Demon Face could force him to retreat, and he had enough power to fight against the Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Even though Qin Yu used the power of the [Raging Warriors] magic treasure, the magic treasure itself belonged to part of the overall strength of the cultivator. Unfortunately, the [Raging Warriors] magic treasure is strong, and it will be destroyed after being used once. But even so, Qin Yu can still be said to be the strongest golden elixir that Shan Wugu encountered!

Suddenly, Shan Wugu raised his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I can't notice if you don't take the initiative to show your breath. No wonder Cang Ming is so smart, and he doesn't even see who you are."

Under the black robe, a chuckle came, "I've tried my best this time and paid a huge price."

Shan Wugu curled his lips, "I don't know you yet. If you can't get it, you will do this?" His eyes were bright, "Let's go, it's time for harvest!"

Soon, the two flew out of the underworld and found a simple cave abandoned on the mountain range under the sea. They drained the sea water and sealed the entrance of the cave. Qin Yu brushed his sleeves and took out the holy furnace. The empty stone cave suddenly became cramped, his eyes fell, and he showed a faint feeling.

Shan Wugu was full of excitement, but he did not miss Qin Yu's eyes and said in surprise: "Do you recognize the Holy Furnace?"

Qin Yu nodded, "Toudou, do you remember that I was framed by Xu Jian and entered the Dongyue Sect's Danfang Disposal Office? The furnace was underground in the Dongyue Sect." He paused and continued, "In the past, the Dongyue Sect was tragically washed away by the demonic path and razed it to the ground. I just thought it was a coincidence of the invasion of the demonic path. Now it seems that the reason why the Dongyue Sect ended in such a state is probably because of the guilt of possessing a treasure."

Shan Wugu's expression was shaking. Obviously, he didn't expect that the Holy Lu was born in the Dongyue Sect.

Qin Yu said in a deep voice: "Toudou, do you know that the Demon Tao has tried his best to seize the furnace and the Demon Lord attaches so much importance to it, what is the use of?"

Shan Wugu shook his head, "I have a low status in the main hall, I just have the title of Saint Son. I only know that the Demon Lord is of great use to obtain the Holy Furnace, but I don't know the specifics." He looked up and smiled, "You have to keep your word and return the Holy Furnace to me, otherwise the Demon Lord will be furious and I will definitely die."

Qin Yu was silent, "I won't harm you."

Shan Wugu smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I've been used to it all these years, don't think too much."

Qin Yu smiled and said, "Let's understand. OK, now you have the things in hand, it's your turn."

Shan Wugu inhale, "Give me some time." He walked to the furnace, observed carefully for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to cut his wrist. The blood flowed out, but it did not fall to the ground, hanging in the air and spreading rapidly. Drops of bright red like jade, surrounding the furnace in the middle in a ring.

Short syllables were emitted from his mouth, and blood beads trembled and released a faint halo. This light was not bloody, but pure darkness, which seemed to swallow everything.

Shan Wugu looked solemn, the syllables in his mouth became faster and faster, and the blood beads made a low buzzing sound. His face was pale, his eyes showed anxiety, and he held on for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Yu, I have insufficient blood. Can you help me?"

Qin Yu stepped forward, tore his fingers open his fingers, and blood flew out around the holy furnace, and the demonic nature in the blood was instantly pulled out.

There seemed to be a long magic roar in my ear!

Ancient and solemn.

Shan Wugu's eyes widened. He had never felt that such a pure and powerful demonic nature, even the Holy Lord, was only suppressed by absolute strength. In terms of demonic level, he was definitely not as good as Qin Yu. What has he experienced over the years? In addition to the powerful cultivation level of a cultivator, he could still possess such terrible demonic power.

But soon, Shan Wugu suppressed all his thoughts. At the critical moment, he did not dare to be distracted at all. The syllables became calm and firm. With Qin Yu's blood help, it was no longer difficult to open the holy furnace.

Buzz —

The holy furnace trembled lightly, and the texture on the surface slowly lit up one after another. The ancient and rich breath of time almost condensed into substance and was slowly released from the refining furnace. But what is even more amazing is the terrifying intention carried in the breath of time!

Although this evil intention is only a little weak, it is incredibly strong. Qin Yu is full of evil spirits, and all the demon cultivators must be respected, but compared with the furnace, there is a difference between it and the furnace. I really don’t know what the so-called demon holy furnace is, and what kind of catastrophe to condense such evil intentions.

Shan Wugu's face was pale, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. This evil intention was a great horror in the world for others, but in his eyes, it was the most wonderful.

If you can refine it...

His eyes burned instantly, and he raised his hand and slapped it hard, "Open!"

Buzz —

The surrounding blood beads merge into the furnace body, and the furnace door is closed and opened.

The next moment, the five-colored divine light flew out of the furnace door, almost exceeding lightning.

"Qin Yu!" Shan Wugu shouted softly.

Qin Yu waved his sleeves, and the powerful magic power surged out, and the void intertwined into a large net, covering the entire space. The five-colored divine light was trapped in it, rushing left and right anxiously, but could not escape at all. With a thought, the Lihuo Cauldron appeared, and the tripod door opened on its own, and the powerful suction force enveloped them.

The five-colored divine light gradually stagnated, revealing the cover of the body:

Gold, a green grass, is no different from ordinary people. The grass leaves sway gently, surging endless sharp breath.

Water, black lotus seeds, without any variegated colors, and circles of black halos rippling in the air.

The wood and the green willow branches were cut down for no reason, but they remained depressed and emitting a blazing blue divine light.

Fire, the size of a child's palm, translucent shape, and the eyes fell and felt stinging, as if they were burned.

The soil, small mushrooms, are like umbrellas, with fine textures on the surface. No matter which direction they look at, these textures are intertwined, making them look like mountain shadows.

Qin Yu smiled, the Five Elements Spiritual Treasure, this is the Five Elements Spiritual Treasure. Taking a deep breath, his five fingers contracted, the magic net in the air contracted, and the suction power of the Lihuo Cauldron increased, forcing five spiritual objects into it.

Bang—

The mouth of the tripod is closed!

Qin Yu recalled Lihuo Cauldron, raised his hand and injected magic power, sealed the five elements of spiritual objects, and included them in the storage ring.

Shan Wugu bowed, "Qin Yu, congratulations."

Qin Yu nodded, "What are you going to do next?"

Shan Wugu licked the corner of his mouth, "This is exactly what I want to say. Qin Yu, the evil spirit in the holy furnace is very good for me. If you help me protect the Dharma, it will be fine soon."

"good."

Shan Wugu sat cross-legged, took a long breath, and incorporated a holy furnace evil aura. His face turned red as if he was drunk, and he hurriedly closed his eyes to refine it. The cold and cold spirit of his body rose, and from time to time, the howling of human faces suddenly appeared, and then burst out suddenly. The cycle continued to make people feel chill from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Yu put away the Lihuo Cauldron and looked carefully for a while. Although he was not sure what kind of magic tricks were for Shan Wubiao Cultivation, it was obviously a way to refine evil spirits for himself. This technique often improves rapidly and has great power, but the disadvantages are equally serious. Not to mention that the heavenly tribulation of refining evil spirits is terrifying, after practicing to a high level, the impact of evil spirits on the mind of the cultivator is very likely to create a walking corpse who loses his mind and only knows how to kill.

After hesitation, Qin Yu's eyes were deep and he decided to wait for Shan Wugu to wake up and talk to him seriously. It is okay to enter the devil's path, but the practice of the Dharma must be replaced. Although he does not have the top-level magic tricks, he does not lack the best products. If he really can't find a way to get a better one. Fortunately, his brothers were still alive at that time, Qin Yu could not watch him enter the dead end.

Shan Wugu was indeed quick, and he refined a trace of evil energy in the holy furnace. His eyes were bright and his essence flashed, and it was obvious that he had gained a lot!

Qin Yu's heart was slightly sank. It would be extremely difficult to persuade him to give up in this situation.

"Qin Yu, the evil energy in the holy furnace is more effective than I imagined. If you refine it a little, my cultivation may be able to break through!" Shan Wugu looked excited and noticed his face, saying, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yu said in a deep voice: "Tudou, I hope you can give up the current practice of practicing."

Shan Wugu frowned, and the evil aura lingered in his frown. He was silent for a few moments, "Qin Yu, I know what you are worried about, but I can achieve my current cultivation level with this technique. It is impossible for you to let me give up." He paused and pretended to be relaxed, "Don't worry, I have a proper position and will not be invaded by the evil aura and be distracted."

"Potato, the magical skills are vast, why do you have to take the path of refining evil spirits? I can help you..."

"Qin Yu, as a righteous monk, you have such a terrible demonic nature in your body. I have not asked about the reason, so don't interfere in my affairs."

"I'm different from you."
Chapter completed!