Chapter two hundred and seventy-two peerless enchanting
Then, Dongfang Du followed Nie Tian forward for a while, and then gradually felt the burning pain all over his body, as the blood energy hit his pores, as if his skin was about to burst.
He gave Nie Tian a hard look, finally stopped and stopped moving forward.
Because Nie Tian practiced the Nine Extremes God of War Art and had the power of 80,000 stars in his body, his pure physical strength was comparable to that of ordinary true energy warriors.
But if a high-level giant spirit warrior uses martial arts to defend himself, Nie Tian cannot compare.
Pure physical strength is the physical strength of a warrior, without the addition of Yuan Li or martial arts.
In the soul-gathering blood pool, Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng certainly could not use their Yuan Power or martial arts to block the blood energy from entering their bodies, so there was no need to absorb the blood energy.
Continuing forward, Nie Tian, Ruoyu Qianye, and Mr. Zi were almost at the core area of the Soul Gathering Blood Pond.
"Huh?" At this time, Nie Tian finally felt a faint burning pain all over his body.
He thought for a moment and stopped moving forward. It was just absorbing blood anyway, so there was no need to work so hard.
Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi saw Nie Tian stop, but they had no intention of stopping and continued to move forward as before.
"Strange! Why is Ruoyu Qianye still moving forward?" Nie Tian saw that Ruoyu Qianye had no intention of stopping. He couldn't help but frowned and was filled with doubts.
Mr. Zi moved forward because she wanted to use the soul-gathering blood pool to strengthen her body.
After all, she was originally just a disembodied demonic fire, and now she has a soul-gathering blood pool to help her strengthen her physical body. Of course, she cannot miss such a great opportunity.
But why does Ruoyu Qianye work so hard?
Nie Tian guessed that although Ruoyu Qianye was a True Yuan realm warrior, the martial body of a female warrior was naturally weaker than that of a male warrior, so her martial body at this time was not stronger than Nie Tian's, or even weaker.
But the blood-colored air wave around Ruoyu Qianye was higher and more violent than Nie Tian's, even similar to Mr. Zi, which made Nie Tian very confused.
Nie Tian is a person who has practiced the super-heaven-level martial art Jiuji War God Art. He can't absorb blood energy as fast as Ruoyu Qianye. This is definitely a joke.
Driven by intense curiosity, Nie Tian swept over with his spiritual consciousness and began to carefully observe the process of Ruoyu Qianye absorbing blood energy.
In the soul-gathering blood pool, Ruoyu Qianye's whole body was like a bottomless pit absorbing blood, greedily absorbing the pure blood in the blood pool.
"Is Ruoyu Qianye born with a lack of blood energy?" Soon, Nie Tian discovered the clues. He found that Ruoyu Qianye had very little blood energy in her body, and there seemed to be a monster lurking in her body, trying desperately to devour her body.
blood.
This discovery shocked Nie Tian and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
Nie Tian was the number one god of war in the heavens in his previous life. There really weren't many things in this world that could be hidden from his eyes.
Unfortunately, he encountered one right now.
He must not understand that Ruoyu Qianye was not born with a lack of blood energy, but acquired a lack of blood energy.
The blood-devouring monster in Ruoyu Qianye's body is none other than the blood-devouring power produced by her nine-colored pupils.
Although Nie Tian knew about the Nine Color Pupils, he did not know the process of opening the Nine Color Pupils' eyes, so even if he wanted to break his skull, he would not have thought that the Nine Color Pupils would produce blood-devouring power after opening the eyes.
The reason why Ruoyu Qianye worked so hard to absorb blood energy was to make up for the lack of blood energy in his body.
With this replenishment of blood energy in the soul-gathering blood pool, her life can be extended for at least three years.
Nie Tian couldn't figure out what was going on, and he couldn't directly ask Ruoyu Qianye, so he had to suppress his curiosity for the time being and write down the matter secretly.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Some warriors began to be unable to withstand the impact of blood energy and had to walk out of the soul-gathering blood pool.
Another hour passed, and more warriors walked out of the blood pool.
Those who can survive more than two hours in the soul-gathering blood pool are all warriors of the third level of giant spirit or above.
Only Nie Tian, a monster and pervert with only the seventh level of Wanxiang strength, stayed close to the center of the Soul Gathering Blood Pond for two hours and nothing happened.
Three more hours passed, and even Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng couldn't hold on any longer and had no choice but to walk out of the Soul Gathering Blood Pool.
Although they had only persisted for five hours, Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng already had smiles on their faces, like two blooming chrysanthemums.
After absorbing the measured amount of blood energy, they temporarily stored it in the Yuanmai Yuanling. As long as they slowly and completely absorb it, their strength will definitely be promoted to the first level.
Both of them are in the giant spirit realm, and it is very difficult to advance to each level of strength. Now they only stayed in the soul-gathering blood pool for five hours before they could advance to the first level. You can imagine how abnormal the soul-gathering blood pool must be.
At this time, only Nie Tian, Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi were still practicing in the Soul Gathering Blood Pool, and they were still close to the central area.
"It's been such a long time, and Nie Tian still hasn't come out. How strong is his martial body? It seems that this person must not be left here." Dongfang Du secretly clenched his fists, and in addition to incredulity, there was endlessness in his eyes.
Jealousy and resentment, he said in his heart: "Nie Tian, I will never let you walk out of the Blood Massacre Ancient Tomb alive!"
The more abnormal the strength Nie Tian showed, the stronger Dongfang Du's sense of crisis became, and the less he would allow Nie Tian to live.
Chu Xifeng on the side also had a sinister look on his face, which obviously coincided with Dongfang Du's thoughts.
Both of them are super geniuses in the Nanshan Region. How could Nie Tian, a peerless evil figure, suddenly appear and be allowed to develop so smoothly.
Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.
If you want to be the first, you must be prepared to be beaten!
One day later, Nie Tian and the others were still in the Soul Gathering Blood Pool, while the other warriors had been going in and out several times.
Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng's resentment towards Nie Tian had reached the point where both humans and gods were angry, and they wished they could drag Nie Tian over and strangle him to death right away.
Of course, Wakame Chiba and Mr. Murasaki are also hated by them, but these two people are much stronger than them. Even if they have the intention to kill, they don't have the courage to kill.
Three days later, Nie Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up directly. The proud sword wings appeared behind him and he returned to the ground from the air.
This way of return stunned everyone, and further strengthened the hatred between Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng.
Nie Tian just wants to show these two guys. If you think you are a genius, then I will tell you with practical actions: in front of me, you are not even a scumbag!
Nie Tian chose to turn a blind eye to Dongfang Du and Chu Xifeng's eyes that were almost bloody and murderous.
He sensed the blood energy in his body. If it was all refined, it would take at least a month. Once it was all refined and absorbed, Nie Tian was sure to reach the Giant Spirit Realm!
If anyone knew that Nie Tian was a little scumbag in the Yuanmai realm three months ago, and now he was about to break into the Giant Spirit realm in a month, this speed of cultivation would definitely make thousands of warriors vomit three liters of blood and die.
Nie Tian turned around and looked at the Soul Gathering Blood Pool, and saw that Ruoyu Qianye and Mr. Zi were still frantically absorbing blood energy. Especially Ruoyu Qianye, the blood-colored energy wave aroused around him was twice as high as that of Mr. Zi, which was shocking.