Ever since Jiang Ning met Lin Qingzhu, he had been standing on that low mountain, silently guarding her.
Lin Qingzhu is currently in seclusion and advancing to the middle stage of becoming a god, so she must not be disturbed.
Jiang Ning also took advantage of this time to start practicing the magical power inside the blood fairy mask.
On top of a low mountain.
Jiang Ning, who wore a blood fairy mask on his face, was like a Rakshasa. His whole body exuded terrifying fluctuations of blood, and he squeezed the secrets with both hands and was immersed in the blood.
"Kill to prove the truth."
"Only by killing can this magical power be completely integrated into my body."
Jiang Ning's eyes became more and more murderous. He activated the blood fairy mask. Suddenly, countless blood clouds enveloped him from all directions. As soon as these blood clouds appeared, they immediately surrounded Jiang Ning's head.
According to the mental records of that magical power, once this technique is used, everyone within ten thousand feet will be enveloped by his own murderous blood.
As for the Blood Moon Transformation, this technique is considered a minor success.
If the blood moon can be condensed to appear, even if the Immortal Dao Supreme, Jiang Ning can be said to be capable of fighting.
Practice.
Continue the terrifying practice.
Jiang Ning quickly kneaded the spells with his hands. As the spells appeared one after another, more and more blood energy appeared around him. This blood energy covered the earth, turning the earth into blood red.
Covering the stones, the stones all turned red.
not far away.
Hun Mei is absorbing countless scattered souls in Ming Valley. These scattered souls are the souls of practitioners who have died in Ming Valley. Although they have been dead for many years, they are a great supplement to Hun Mei.
Just as the soul charm was absorbing those scattered souls, Jiang Ning's blood was slowly corroded.
The moment this blood-colored aura touched Hun Mei, a shocking killing intent suddenly spread into Hun Mei's heart.
Hun Mei was immediately frightened and said, "Mom!"
There was a scream.
Its fist-sized body was instantly dodged by more than ten feet, and at the same time it turned its head and looked at the blood energy with a ghostly look on its face.
"My dear... what kind of abnormal technique is this little master practicing?"
"Why did the blood energy almost swallow up my mind the moment it touched me?"
"Holy shit, shit! This technique... is too perverted, isn't it?"
Hun Mei's eyes widened, and now she didn't dare to get close to Jiang Ning's bloody aura at all.
Hun Mei didn't know that what Jiang Ning was practicing now was the magic that the old blood immortal demon had become famous for back then.
This magical technique cannot be practiced according to Jiang Ning's cultivation level. However, because of the seven eternal babies in his body and the blood fairy mask, Jiang Ning can barely practice it. Therefore, the horror of this technique has completely exceeded the soul charm.
Imagine.
Taking another deep look at the blood-killing energy surrounding Jiang Ning, Hun Mei swallowed hard and didn't dare to get closer.
The years passed slowly in Jiang Ning's practice.
In the blink of an eye, spring passes and autumn comes!
Half a year has flown by.
In the past six months, Lin Qingzhu has been advancing.
Jiang Ning also practiced his perverted magical powers in the past six months. He visited Lin Qingzhu three times, but because Lin Qingzhu was at the most critical moment of promotion, Jiang Ning did not dare to disturb her casually.
After half a year of practice, the blood energy in Jiang Ning's body has covered a hundred feet around him, and everything within a hundred feet in front of Jiang Ning turned into blood.
And within this bloody color, Jiang Ning's killing intent is invincible!
The charm of the soul has been in this half year
Yes, that's boring.
Occasionally, it goes for a walk around!
Occasionally, it will also swallow some scattered souls around!
This day.
Hun Mei wandered around as usual. Just after his body flew dozens of kilometers away, in the distant sky, a huge flying magic ship flew from the sky.
This Dharma boat is majestic and exudes strong spiritual power fluctuations.
Hun Mei glanced at it and sensed that there were three Nascent Soul powerhouses on board the Dharma boat, as well as dozens of pill-forming cultivators.
However, Hun Mei just glanced at it lightly. ??
For it, it can now deal with just three Nascent Souls. Even if it is a god, Hun Mei can still fight at a 50-50 level. After all, Hun Mei has followed Jiang Ning for more than a hundred years.
Absorbing countless ghosts in the black soul flag makes the soul charm become stronger and stronger.
Furthermore, during the past six months, Hun Mei often saw cultivators passing by... However, after those cultivators from the Southern Region sensed his aura, they immediately retreated.
So now the soul charm doesn't care at all and continues to devour the scattered souls around it.
At this moment, on the Dharma boat, a middle-aged woman wearing a long black dress and carrying a simple long sword on her back said, "Brother, look! There seems to be someone below..."
The one called Big Brother is an old man.
The old man had triangular eyes and a red face. After hearing what the woman next to him said, his eyes turned cold and he looked towards the land of souls.
"Um?"
"This Valley of the Underworld...how can there be such a thing?"
Just as the old man finished speaking, another man's voice also said with a smile, "Third sister, that's not a person! That's a soul!"
"Soul?" The woman's face showed surprise.
"good!"
"This soul is weird, and it seems that its cultivation is not weak! It's strange, there are no living creatures in this place in the Valley of the Underworld, so why would a soul appear here?"
After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, his eyes fell on Hun Mei again.
But the woman who was called the third sister, when she heard that there was a soul below her, she smiled and said, "This soul is quite interesting! Big brother, second brother, and sister-in-law, I happen to be short of a pet. Otherwise, I will
Take this soul and keep it as a pet for me."
The old man, who had the highest level of cultivation and was about in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, said slowly, "If you want to accept it, go ahead! However, we still have important things to do, so don't delay the business."
"Yeah, don't worry, brother, I will subdue that little thing immediately and will never delay our business."
The old man said "hmm".
Seeing that the eldest and second brothers agreed, the female cultivator who had just stepped into the Nascent Soul smiled and flew down from the Dharma boat in a flash.
"Little one, you are mine!"
She looked at Hun Mei, patted the storage bag with her right hand, and a yellow talisman flew out. As soon as the talisman appeared, the woman raised her hand and pointed.
"go!"
The talisman suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Hun Mei.
This talisman is called the holding talisman!
If you encounter a cultivator below Nascent Soul, you will be immediately immobilized!
At this moment, after the woman cast the talisman, the talisman flew towards Hun Mei... The soul charm was searching for loose cultivators in its surroundings, when it suddenly saw the immobilizing talisman flying towards itself, and its mung bean eyes flashed suddenly.
"It's grandma's!"
"I don't invite disaster and I don't cause trouble. An Ansheng is just idle here. How dare you take action against me?"
It snorted coldly, and the talisman that was originally flying towards him exploded when it almost reached a distance of one foot in front of it.