Eight hundred and fortieth chapters foraging
A blood light flashed, and Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er suddenly appeared on the Blood Evil Island.
After Qin Lie used the "Blood Escape Technique", a life-saving method, he gradually figured out the trick and could plan the general direction of escape.
So this time the destination happened to be Xuesha Island.
"Why did you feel more sensitive than me before? Can you confirm in advance that they are members of the Tiangui Clan?" Lin Liang'er asked.
"I have a lot of sensitivity to the perception of my bloodlines. At least one of the four Tiangui clans has reached the Immortal Realm, otherwise I would not have thought about it or thought, and I would have consumed my own essence and blood directly to escape with my escape technique." Qin Lie said in a deep voice.
"So that's the case." Lin Liang'er frowned and said, "You and I are still a little weaker. There is no good way to deal with strong people who have reached the Soul Altar realm."
Qin Lie had no choice but to admit it.
It was also at this moment that he realized that he was still holding Lin Liang'er's cold little hand and couldn't help but let go.
He looked at Lin Liang'er and found that a strange look suddenly flashed in Lin Liang'er's eyes...
"Give me a few more years to practice the inheritance left by the Ice Emperor on the 'Tianbing Crystal' in Iceland. I have the hope of breaking through to the eighth level." Lin Liang'er's expression quickly returned to normal, and said coldly: "The people of the eighth level Ice Phoenix Clan will not be weaker than the eighth level evil dragon. In addition, I am also proficient in the inheritance of the Ice Emperor. Combined with the racial talents of our Ice Phoenix Clan, I believe that after I break through to the eighth level, I will not be afraid of other race powerhouses in the first and second level soul halls."
"This time, I should be able to break through to the late stage of Ruyi Concept. However, from Ruyi Concept to the Broken Realm, to the Nirvana Realm, there is also the Immortal Realm..." Qin Lie shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Your path to breaking the level will be much faster than most human warriors, because you are gifted and possess the blood of the gods. This makes your physical strength, soul perception, and true soul power far exceed that of warriors of the same level!" Lin Liang'er was very serious, "From me, maybe within a hundred years, you can break through to the Nirvana realm."
"A hundred years..." Qin Lie still looked bitter.
As his horizons broadened and his experience enriched, he gradually realized that his own realm had been dragged down.
He has not been practicing for a long time, and compared with his peers, his speed of breakthrough in realm is one of the best.
However, he has been making a jumping move recently. "Yan Sun Island" has attracted too much attention and has developed extremely rapidly, which has made the people around him come into contact with all the well-known guys in the riots. Each realm is a broken realm, a Nirvana realm, and even an Immortal Realm.
Compared with those old demon giant owls who have practiced for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, his current realm naturally seems not enough to see.
"When I get into trouble, I will devote more energy to improving my realm." Qin Lie suddenly said.
"The 'Tianbing Cold Crystal' mine veins in Iceland will be of great benefit to your cultivation."
"I see."
"Blue Bloody Sky River!"
At this moment, Jiang Zhuzhe's sharp smile came from above the Blood Evil Island.
Qin Lie, who was in a corner of the Xuesha Island, naturally looked up and looked at the bloody sky.
In the sky above the island, two broad and long blood rivers cross the characters "cross".
At the intersection of the character "Sen", a thick blood shadow wriggled, like a blood demon wrapped in a blood cocoon.
Jiang Zhuzhe's sharp laughter came from the wriggling blood shadow. The sound alone made blood flow abnormally in the whole body and wanted to shoot out of the body.
The "Blue Blood River" hanging across the sky flows, releasing an evil aura that makes everyone's blood lose control.
Under the blood river, many outsiders who entered the "Blood Evil Island" gushed out blood and their faces were pale.
The blood that gushed from their mouths was attracted by the "Blue Blood River" and flew into the sky one by one.
Like streams flowing into the sea, the blood is also gathered in the "Blue Blood Sky River", making the bloody smell of Blood Evil Island even more pungent.
"Ice Soul Divine Light!"
A bone-broken sound came from a corner of the blood river hanging high in the sky, and then a third-level ice soul altar suddenly flashed.
The three-story ice soul altar shines with crystal clear ice light, and the ice light shines in all directions as if it is accompanied by an ice soul.
Qin Lie clearly saw that among the crystal ice light, there were a little cold crystal-like arrangement of soul thoughts, as if they were tampering with the rules of heaven and earth.
A terrifying frozen artistic conception ripples from the crystal ice lights. Wherever the ice light passes, two "green blood rivers" are like being ravaged by a cold current, making the terrifying frozen sound of "ticaca".
The oppressive aura that covered the entire Blood Evil Island and caused all outsiders to rush blood to shoot, as the "Blue Blood Sky River" was quickly frozen, it no longer existed.
"Bone nail!"
"Xuanyan Cone!"
At the same time, the White Bone Demon Lord and another strange warrior from the second level of the soul altar shouted in unison.
The two of them cooperated with Ji Qingpeng's "Ice Soul Divine Light" and chose the right time to siege two frozen blood Jiang Zhuzhe from Hanoi.
On the other side, an equally unfamiliar second-level soul avatar powerhouse, fighting against two, preventing Miao Fengtian and the corpse demon Pu Ze from reaching out to Jiang Zhuzhe.
"The woman said right before. A great weapon refining master who can refine heavenly spiritual weapons can indeed attract the peak powers to serve." Lin Liang'er looked up at the Battle of the Sky and said, "The two powerful men in the second-level soul altar should have sought the great weapon refining masters, so she was willing to come to the Ruins to besiege Jiang Zhuzhe, hoping to get the compassion of the weapon refining masters and help them refine a satisfactory spiritual weapon."
"It seems that in the future, we Yanri Island can also attract those people to become our guest officials through this method." Qin Lie nodded secretly.
"It's indeed a good way to attract the strong." Lin Liang'er admitted.
"The Spirit of Xuhun! Come out to find food!" Taking a deep breath, Qin Lie's soul consciousness went straight to the depths of the Soul-Suppressing Pearl and forced a summon.
As soon as the soul thought came out, the soul-suppressing beads hidden under the flesh between his eyebrows suddenly shone.
The next moment, six brightly colored beams shot out in an instant.
"That, that, that, and that!" Qin Lie had a thought, and a wisp of consciousness was locked on Ji Qingpeng, the White Bone Demon Lord, and two strange second-level soul masters.
He is preventing the indiscriminate attack of the empty spirit.
"Yah..."
The six Void Spirits responded and told him that they had understood the goal.
Then, the clear figures of the six Void Spirits gradually blurred until they disappeared from nothingness.
Even Lin Liang'er next to him could no longer sense the slightest breath of the Void Spirit, as if they had never existed.
"If I had a soul-studded guard by my side, plus six Void Spirits, most of the battles... I should be able to take the initiative." Qin Lie thought to himself.
"Huh! What's the matter!"
Suddenly, the White Bone Demon Lord screamed first, and saw a blurred shadow appearing in his soul altar made of white bones.
The existence of the shadow made the metallic "purple gold" built by the Soul Altar of the Bone Demon Lord quickly pass away, causing his second-level Bone Soul Altar to become no longer solid.
"Ah! Something has entered my soul altar!"
"Me too!"
The other two warriors of the second-level soul altar also screamed in shock, with deep fear in their eyes.
For all the soul altar powerful people, the soul altar is the foundation of their souls and will never allow external forces to invade.
The infiltration of the empty spirit and the absorption of the basic essence of their soul accumulating them instantly felt like something big or bad.
"Um!"
Ji Qingpeng, who has three layers of Ice Soul Altar, has the most keen perception. When the water-attributed Void Spirit penetrates, he immediately makes a decision and quickly gets the Ice Soul Altar to the sea of consciousness.
"Qin Lie from Yanri Island is here!" Ji Qingpeng said coldly.
As soon as this said, the White Bone Demon Lord and two other powerful soul masters all changed color.
They hurriedly took back the soul altar from outside before the losses became heavier and immediately pulled it into the sea of consciousness.
The various details of the battle between Yan Ri Island and the Phantom Demon Sect have spread all over the world during this period. Many people know that Qin Lie has six strange life forms and dares to release the soul altar outside.
Wen Bin and Chu Miaodan's soul altar were seriously injured, and everyone knew that all the powerful people who own the soul altar were paying attention.
"Don't release the soul altar outside again!"
Ji Qingpeng's face was cold and his ice crystal-like eyes looked down at the Blood Evil Island from the sky.
A scent of ice covered like falling snowflakes, covering the Blood Evil Island.
"Conceal yourself with the ice artistic conception." Lin Liang'er whispered.
Qin Lie nodded, immediately used the Ice Art, slowly recalled the Ice Artistic Concept, and regarded himself as a piece of rock ice in the Ice World.
Ji Qingpeng's cold soul thoughts were floating in every corner of the Blood Evil Island, trying to find Qin Lie.
Unfortunately, under his cold soul, he did not notice any abnormality.
The power of ice he comprehended was extremely huge compared to the ice artistic conception left by the Ice Emperor.
Therefore, when Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er released the artistic conception of ice together, he could not distinguish between Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er.
"Qin Lie, whether you come or not, Ji Qingpeng and others will find it difficult to gain a foothold in Xuesha Island." Jiang Zhuzhe's laughter came from the intersection of the two frozen sky rivers. "Do you think that Ji Qingpeng, who is damaged by a soul altar, can really threaten me if he brings a few guys from the second level of soul altar?"
"Blood Explosion Technique!"
As the sound fell, two frozen rivers of blood suddenly burst into pieces and turned into blood drops all over the sky.
In the drops of ruby-like blood, there was a microcosm of Jiang Zhuzhe's soul. In an instant, it seemed that thousands of Jiang Zhuzhe had turned into blood rain and fell from the sky.
The blood drops fell on Ji Qingpeng and splashed onto the White Bone Demon Lord, and two second-level soul warriors.
As soon as the blood drops fell on the human body, they became extremely sticky, wrapping those people like paste.
For a moment, all outsiders turned into blood-colored corn on the cob on the entire Blood Evil Island.
——They were all tightly wrapped by blood cocoons.
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Chapter completed!