The huge blood cells formed by the blood essence and blood of many practitioners' corpses moved with Wu Xiting.
A stream of scarlet blood suddenly surged out from Wu Xiting's chest and Dantian.
As the blood flew away, Liu Zaihe's flesh and blood body quickly became shriveled and withered, as if his life energy had been drained out in an instant, and he had aged a hundred years.
Liu Zaihe, who was originally strong and plump, collapsed to the ground.
From that cavity, the scarlet blood spurted out from the chest cavity and immediately converged on the moving blood cells.
At the same time, Wu Xiting's Yin Shen, who had been hiding in that body for many days, turned into a streak of blood and flew away in an instant.
Together with the scarlet blood, it escapes into the blood cells.
The huge blood cell, because of the blood in the cavity and the entry of the blood light, seemed to be alive all of a sudden, turning from a dead thing into a living thing.
In the Yinfeng Valley, Chen Qingyan witnessed it with his own eyes, and his doubts disappeared.
She naturally saw that the gleam of blood was the ghost that emerged from Wu Xiting's soul, and that cavity of blood was the essence of Qi and blood that Wu Xiting had poured into Liu Zaihe's body through some unknown means.
The blood and the light of blood all belong to Wu Xiting.
These two objects occupied Liu Zaihe, and used Liu Zaihe's flesh and blood body as a medium to perform the secret techniques of Yuanyang Sect and Blood God Sect, which seemed to be the reappearance of Wu Xiting himself.
But the Wu Xiting who was recreated from the changes of Liu Zaihe was still not Wu Xiting himself.
Liu Zaihe was too weak, his flesh and blood body was not tempered enough, and the strength and soul energy it could carry were limited. As a result, Wu Xiting, who was in the middle stage of the soul wandering realm, was always constrained.
Until now, Wu Xiting has not tried his best. His true realm and power cannot be fully exerted due to Liu Zaihe's restrictions.
But that huge blood cell seems to have been found by Wu Xiting, another carrier that is much better than Liu Zaihe, and can better carry his Yinshen and Qi and blood essence, and exert his combat power.
Therefore, he waited until his blood essence and Yin spirit escaped into the huge blood cell before he continued to drill into the cave.
The huge blood cells, like a spiritual fetus, violently transformed in the void. Driven by the movement of Wu Xiting's Qi and blood essence, they miraculously grew limbs and spine, and then the bones and organs.
When Wu Xiting was about to enter the cave, another naked Wu Xiting appeared again.
The newly born Wu Xiting was carved out of thin air using the huge blood cell as the foundation and the Yin Shen and his own blood essence as the carving knife.
A bright red robe flew out from Liu Zaihe's body as he landed on the ground, wrapping Wu Xiting.
The new Wu Xiting exudes a strong smell of blood. He no longer has the demeanor of an upright member of the Yuanyang Sect, but looks like a new upstart of the Blood God Sect.
He frowned and looked back at the Yuanhuo Mirror.
The spiritual Yuan Huo Jing seemed to sense a strange, evil, and disgusting aura from his body, and it actually moved on its own initiative.
Wu Xiting snorted coldly.
Inside the Yuanhuo Mirror, many hidden blood clouds suddenly surged and burned.
Clusters of blood clouds filled the strange space inside the Yuanhuo Mirror, binding the spirituality in the Yuanhuo Mirror and the gradually developing wisdom and consciousness of the instrument spirit.
"I'll teach you again later."
With these words behind him, Wu Xiting ignored Yuan Huo Jing, and just as Yu Yuan expected, he headed towards the cave.
In the Yinfeng Valley, only Chen Qingyan was left, and the little black and thin girl who was recovering rapidly deep in the miasma and smoke clouds in the sky.
Chen Qingyan's face under the green veil changed continuously, and his eyes were full of weirdness.
She suddenly felt that Wu Xiting, who had rebuilt his body with the huge blood cells, had become stronger than before, and that special body seemed to give Wu Xiting strong confidence.
Let Wu Xiting not be afraid of the threat of the dark wind!
Not afraid of the gloomy wind, even if he got into the cave, Wu Xiting should be able to deal with Yu Yuan, right?
What's more...
After thinking of another possibility, Chen Qingyan's expression suddenly changed, and he became increasingly frightened and uneasy.
Wu Xiting's performance just now made him know that the spiritual techniques and secret techniques practiced by this person must be the core inheritance of the Blood God Sect. This means that Wu Xiting should not be an orthodox disciple of the Yuanyang Sect.
Rather, it originally came from the Blood God Religion, and was even the core of the Blood God Religion!
He should have been secretly sent to the Yuanyang Sect by the Blood God Sect, became a member of Dongyang Mountain, and then practiced the Yuanyang Sect's spiritual secrets to conceal the origin and identity of the Blood God Sect.
If he was really from the Blood God Sect, how could he join forces with Mei Qiurong to put pressure on An Qieshan?
Could it be that the reason why he appeared in the Bifeng Mountains and why he found Mei Qiurong was because of the Blood God Sect's plan?
Wu Xiting's real purpose is probably to rescue An Jie Shan and take An Jie Shan, an ancestor from the Blood God Sect, back from the Qianxuan Continent to the Annihilation Continent, the sect's holy land of the Blood God Sect!
If you think about it this way, I am afraid that Wu Xiting and An Jieshan have already had a tacit understanding in secret!
Hidden in underground caves, Anjie Mountain had secretly communicated with Wu Xiting a long time ago. Even when Anjie Mountain came to Yinfeng Valley, everything they did here was reached after discussion between the two.
In this case, what benefits can Mei Qiurong, who thinks she is a hunter, get from deep underground?
"Xuantian Sect, Yuanyang Sect, Blood God Sect..."
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan's heart was full of bitterness, and he suddenly felt that any old man who came out of these top sectarian forces was an old monster, full of calculations and bad intentions.
She thought she could see everything, but found that as the situation changed, the truth became further and further away from what she thought.
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The cave is extremely deep.
Wu Xiting stopped suddenly, and immediately saw the splendor of the divine light in the wide cave.
A coiled dragon, its skin and flesh had faded away, leaving only the green dragon bones.
The dragon's head is held high, its body is coiled up, and the dragon fills the cave.
The green keel has countless finger-sized holes.
When the wind blows, a creepy roar comes from the hole, and the wind escaping from the hole is the terrifying Yin Qigang wind.
Yu Yuan stood under the dragon's head, holding the short red spear in his hand, looking towards him with an extremely unpleasant smile.
After Wu Xiting thought about it for a while, he knew that the cave was formed by the dragon.
Looking at the green keel of the dragon, looking at the holes on the keel, and feeling the movement of the Yin Gangang wind, he took a deep breath and said: "I didn't expect that the legendary cold dragon's body was buried in the body.
So, I just said that Yinfeng Valley is strange and never knew the inside story. After seeing the dragon's keel, I finally understood."
Yu Yuan looked a little surprised, "Hey, have you heard the rumors about this Nine Nether Cold Jiao?"
"Of course I've heard of it." Wu Xiting snorted softly and said: "This Nine Nether Cold Jiao has been active in the Nine Nether Cold Abyss in legend, and it has transformed and advanced step by step. The dragon servants of Yinlong Lake, and the
A dragon once secretly went to the Nine Nether Cold Abyss to invite it to come out, but it either killed or expelled it."
"Three hundred years ago, this Nine Nether Han Jiao was an alien species from Han Yuan, and then suddenly disappeared."
"Because of the peculiarity of Jiuyou Hanyuan, many people think that this cold dragon may become silent and undergo a new round of transformation. Some people say that when this cold dragon appears again, it may be one of the strongest in the dragon clan."
"I really didn't expect that Jiuyou Hanjiao would actually die, and he died inexplicably in a cave in Yinfeng Valley."
Wu Xiting was amazed.
"The Yin Gangfeng comes out from the hole in the dragon bone of the Nine Nether Cold Dragon." Yu Yuan smiled brilliantly and said: "Those below the Yang God Realm do not have much immunity to the Yin Gangfeng. But..."
Staring at Wu Xiting, feeling the unusual fluctuations of energy and blood, he frowned slightly, "You are an exception."
"Who are you?" Wu Xiting looked solemn, "You should not be the direct disciple of Lord Mo of Jiyang Mountain! Even if you practice Jiuyao Tianlun, it should have nothing to do with Jiyang Mountain! Your demon body refining technique comes from
From whom? Also, you know too much about the Blood God Cult!"
Yu Yuan said that he would be an exception, which meant that he saw that this special body was not afraid of the evil winds.
I am not afraid of the gloomy wind, but now I am in the depths of the dragon cave, facing the dead dragon bones of the Jiuyou Hanjiao. How can a kid from the Huangting realm dare to talk eloquently?
Yu Yuan, why is there no fear or awe?
Where does his confidence come from?
A series of thoughts appeared in Wu Xiting's mind, making him more and more confused.
But that sense of threat has always been with him, and it didn't slow down slightly after he entered the dragon cave and saw the situation in front of him.
On the contrary, when I really saw the dragon bones of Jiuyou Hanjiao and Yu Yuan in front of me, the feeling of threat was still deepening.
"Do you know how this Nine Nether Han Jiao died?" Yu Yuan suddenly asked with a smile.
"How did you die?" Wu Xiting asked.
"The skin, flesh, and internal organs were all corroded and dissolved into blood, leaving only the intact dragon bone." Yu Yuan smiled and said, "How did you die?"
"Poisoned to death!" Wu Xiting came to his senses and immediately changed his face in shock, "The Nine Nether Cold Jiao is deep in the cold abyss. It is immune to most poisons in the world. How could it be reduced to such a situation?"
There are no marks of slashing with knives or axes on the keel of Jiuyou Hanjiao, and there is no connection between skin, flesh and fascia, so it was naturally poisoned to death.
Only extremely terrifying and extremely corrosive poison can achieve this effect.
Wu Xiting looked around, looking at all directions of the Dragon Cave and the prices of all the items on display. He felt increasingly uneasy and had a premonition that he had stepped into the Dragon's Pool and the Tiger's Den.
"Whoops!"
Suddenly, a stream of cold dragon breath spewed out from the mouth of the dead Jiuyou Hanjiao.
The cold current of dragon's breath poured water on Wu Xiting instantly.
Thousands of icy crystals suddenly poured in from the cold current, pouring into Wu Xiting's novel body, which was recreated with the huge blood cells.
According to Wu Xiting's guess and assumption, this body is not afraid of the dark and violent wind.
But under the cold current of dragon's breath, this brand new Wu Xiting had no room for resistance. He was frozen in an instant and turned into a crystal ice sculpture.
Dots of ice light, hinting at the extreme coldness deep in the Nine Nether Cold Abyss, penetrated into his bone marrow and Yinshen!
The Yin Shen in the soul wandering realm and the soul thought that penetrated the cracked gold stone were all frozen.