"Haha! Zhuge Yunjin and the others are about to break out of the formation, and your death is coming soon!" Seeing the obvious fluctuations in the magic power of the two of them, people like Qingsong suddenly became happy and laughed loudly. They were already sluggish.
The momentum of going down also suddenly increased.
"Old Qingsong, don't worry. We will definitely kill you before they break the formation and come out!" Hentian Lao Mo said with a sinister sneer.
After saying that, the old demon Hentian turned to the old demon Xuechi and said: "Xuechi, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid things will change. You can use your secret method."
"Why, you don't agree?" Hentian Lao Mo's eyes revealed a sinister and cold look.
"I don't dare!" Xuechi gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't worry, you are a master of Qi Refining, and the master of this palace will definitely be reluctant to part with you. As long as you kill Qingsong and replenish it with his blood, your losses will be replenished very quickly," said the old demon Hentian.
"Thank you, Master!" Xuechi's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and then he let out a jeering and sinister laugh. His blood-colored hair danced wildly in the wind, and blood that was visible to the naked eye continued to emerge from his body.
It was like the blood in his body was boiling.
Endless violent and bloodthirsty massacres and other auras surged out of him, overwhelmingly sweeping through the world.
Blood energy filled the heaven and earth, covering the blue dragon.
As soon as the cyan dragon was enveloped in the blood, it suddenly seemed to be trapped in a quagmire of blood. Not only did its movements suddenly become sluggish, but the cyan light was constantly being eroded, and there was thick and disgusting blood mixed with cyan and red coming from it.
hanging down from his body.
In the blink of an eye, the green dragon became "invisible", the light continued to dim, and the shadow of a flying sword was faintly visible in the center of the dragon's body.
The shadow of the flying sword kept twisting and changing inside, as if it was very painful.
"Blood Transformation Technique! Blood Pool, are you crazy? You are also a Qi Refining Master after all, but you actually want to listen to the old demon's order to transform your own blood and lose your mana and longevity." The muscles on Qingsong's face twisted and changed.
, suddenly became ferocious, and finally a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
"This is all the fault of Qingsong! So you have to use your blood to compensate!" Xuechi grinned ferociously, and the Blood Abyss knife drew an extremely thick bloody blade in the air, and killed Qingsong directly.
Almost at the same time, the white-bone ghost claws also tore through the air, making a sharp sound, and clawed at Qingsong.
When Qingsong saw this, a look of madness appeared on his face.
In the Dantian, wisps of blood were pouring in from all directions at this moment, and then poured on the Fayuan altar in the middle of the Dantian, which was engraved with runes.
After being watered with blood, the runes on the Fayuan altar seemed to come alive, each one floating and shining brightly.
As these runes continue to float and flash, the altar of Fa Yuan continues to shrink.
The outside world was also undergoing tremendous changes at this time.
The green pine is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its vitality is constantly passing away.
Between heaven and earth, the wind howls and the clouds change.
On the ground, the dead grass and trees grew crazily, reaching a height of hundreds of meters, and they were also emitting green light, constantly sweeping through the blood curtain under the old demon's cloth in the blood pool.
Some plants and trees were frantically twisting and beating towards the Old Demon of Hatred and the Old Demon of Blood Pond.
The cyan dragon suddenly broke through the blood-colored world and charged towards the White Bone Ghost Claw and Blood Abyss Knife with its fangs and claws.
When Hentian and Xuechi saw this, their faces showed solemn expressions.
This is the moment when the truly brutal life-and-death fight between the three great Qi-refining masters truly begins.
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In another corner, a dark envoy was chasing Xiao Qing.
When the underworld messenger passed by a dark cloud of ghosts, the cloud suddenly parted, and a black sword cut through the air.
The underworld envoy was split in half with a knife before he even had time to scream.
Then, the man holding the knife quickly took off the ring from the hand of the underworld messenger and put his body into the corpse ring.
Next to him, An Tian also quickly put his hand into the Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag, as if taking something out of his pocket to eat, grabbing a bunch of black stuff and stuffing it into his mouth.
At this time, An Tian had grown to a height of five feet. The armor on his body shone with cold light, as if it were real, and his aura was even more astonishing, almost as good as Pang Qiyun.
"You have killed three underworld envoys, do you want to attract some more?" Xiao Qing, who was running away, had already turned back and asked calmly.
"Forget it, being too greedy can easily leave loopholes. Just stop it when you're ready. And my biggest targets are the two old demons Hentian and Xuechi." Qin Ziling glanced at the dark clouds of ghosts billowing in the distance, his eyes revealed.
There was a hint of pity, but he still replied decisively.
"Okay, then I will go and help the elders of Biyun Sect now." Xiao Qing said.
"Go ahead and be careful. It's enough to show your strength in the late stage of bone refining." Qin Ziling said.
"I understand." Xiao Qing nodded, then hugged Qin Ziling gently and said softly: "You should also be careful. If you really can't kill Hentian and Xuechi, don't force it."
"Yes, I understand." Qin Ziling kissed Xiao Qing's forehead gently, and then disappeared into the soul refining formation with An Tian like a ghost.
It was difficult for Qingsong and others to break through this soul refining formation, but Qin Ziling had a glimpse of the secret of life and death, and with the help of powerful souls and mist miasma, it was very easy to get out.
After quietly leaving the soul refining formation, Qin Ziling first went to the Netherworld Palace.
It's a pity that Hentian Laomo already knows that the lair cannot be saved, so the things that need to be moved have been moved in advance, and the important things have been taken with him, so there is nothing valuable in the lair.
However, Qin Ziling had already expected this, so he was not disappointed. He went straight to the underground palace of Netherworld Hall and found the Yinsha earth veins hidden deep below.
The main vein of this Yinsha earth vein is just under the main peak where Nether Palace is located, and there are many branches like blood vessels all over other peaks.
The old demon Hentian used this Yinsha earth vein to practice the Nether Mysterious Kung Fu, and after decades of refining the soul, he set up a soul refining formation, refined the blood of living creatures, set up a blood prison formation, and arranged this lair like an iron barrel.
The country is ordinary.
If it weren't for the variable Qin Ziling this time, the Magistrate's Mansion and other three parties would surely have suffered a huge setback here. Not only would everyone in the Biyun Sect be annihilated, but the Governor's Mansion would also be taken advantage of by the old demon Hatian.
The machine planted a big chess piece.
The Yinsha earth veins here are many times stronger than the Yinsha earth veins in Sanyuan Mountain.
When Qin Ziling came to the exit of the Yinsha Earth Vein, the evil energy rolled in, almost condensed as if it could drip water. The biting coldness seemed to be able to freeze stones to pieces in an instant.
"Tsk tsk, that's right, that's right. After harvesting this Yin Sha earth vein, you shouldn't have to worry about the Yin Sha energy for a while." Qin Ziling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly took out the corpse raising ring.
In the corpse raising ring, the four zombies are making progress every day, and the Yin evil energy they need is countless times more than before. Especially the four zombies, who are just short of the last step to break through and become a golden corpse, need the Yin evil energy.
The Qi has reached a terrifying level, and just opening your mouth and inhaling it is worth the consumption of half a stick of incense when it is copper-frozen.
Moreover, the higher the zombie level, the higher the concentration and quality of evil spirit they require.
In fact, the evil spirit that Qin Ziling collected in Sanyuan Mountain almost came to an end a year and a half ago. Thanks to his control of the entire Fangshan County, he ordered Xiao Qing to disperse the people and search for them secretly.
, and found two more tiny Yinsha earth veins similar to Sanyuan Mountain, and finally managed to survive until now.
The corpse-raising ring was sacrificed, and a huge mouth suddenly appeared in the void, and the evil energy poured into the huge mouth.
Ever since Qin Ziling glimpsed a hint of the secret of life and death, his soul has become more powerful, and he has become more and more skillful in using this corpse-raising ring. In addition, the Yin Sha energy of this Yin Sha earth vein is extremely rich and pure, so the amount collected in a short period of time is actually
It is several times that of Sanyuan Mountain
After about half a stick of incense, the evil spirit began to become thinner. Although the total amount was still large, the speed of ingestion had slowed down greatly.
"It's a pity!" Qin Ziling's eyes showed a trace of regret, but he still decisively put away the corpse ring, and then left the underground palace like a ghost.
The next moment, Qin Ziling was already entrenched in the air, his whole body wrapped in clouds of black mist, not letting out any breath.
Below, the fighting has reached a fever pitch.
The old demon Xuechi used the magic of transforming blood, and half of his life was lost. The old demon Hentian also consumed a huge amount of mana.
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However, Qingsong's situation is many times more miserable than theirs.
Not only was the whole person extremely old, as if he was about to be buried, but the entire right arm was snatched away by the bone ghost claws, leaving shocking wounds on it.
The flesh and blood were blurred, the bones were thick, and where the ghost's claws had scratched, streaks of ghostly death were constantly squirming, like black worms, which was very disgusting and terrifying.
"Dang!" There was a loud noise.
The Blood Dragon Sword slashed down, and the dragon fell into the air, revealing the body of the Blue Dragon Sword.
Seeing this, the old demon Hentian looked overjoyed and smiled ferociously. One of his white-bone ghost claws revealed a sinister force and grabbed Qingsong head-on.
"Hiss! Hiss!" The green python, which was coiled around the green pine and whose true energy was condensed, was directly pierced by the white-bone ghost claws and torn into pieces.
Seeing that the demon's claws were about to break through Qingsong's body-protecting green python and snatch him away, a gust of cold air appeared, his body covered with snow-white crystal clear scales, the dragon shook its head and tail, and penetrated the air.
Come, head straight towards the old demon of hatred.
It is the Ice Chi Sword of Judge Zhuge Yunjin.
With the help of Jian Bailou, the people from the Judge's Mansion finally broke out of the formation and caught up with this critical moment.
"Blood pool!" Seeing that the work was about to be accomplished, the old demon Hentian was unwilling to give up halfway. He roared loudly and continued to use the white-bone ghost claws to grab Qingsong regardless.
The blood abyss sword whirred towards Zhuge Yunjin's flying sword.
At this moment, a golden light rose into the sky and shot towards the Blood Abyss Demon Sword.