The intention to kill crazily poured into Ye Qinghuan's body, and the blood-killing bead was slowly repaired and activated in Ye Qinghuan's body.
Power slowly filled Ye Qinghuan's body.
Although the blood-slaying bead is also severely damaged, it is much more powerful than Ye Qinghuan who is currently in the Qi Refining realm. Once the blood-slaying bead is fully activated, Ye Qinghuan can directly gain power equivalent to the extraordinary realm.
The blood-red killing intention repairs the blood-slaying bead. The more the blood-slaying bead is repaired, the more powerful Ye Qinghuan can explode, and of course, the more dangerous it is.
Ye Qinghuan practices Xuanjue in order to suppress the Blood-Slaying Bead. Once the Blood-Slaying Bead is repaired too large and becomes too powerful, he will be controlled by the Blood-Slaying Bead.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan swiped his sword again, and the huge sword light formed a fan shape, which was about half larger than the direct one. Suddenly, dozens of ordinary mercenaries fell into Ye Qinghuan's hands.
This is because the blood-killing bead has been repaired, making Ye Qinghuan's power even stronger. After a long and high-intensity battle, Ye Qinghuan's spiritual power was already somewhat unsustainable.
However, the endless killing intent continued to pour into Ye Qinghuan's body, giving him continuous spiritual support. Not only was he not exhausted, but his fighting power became stronger.
"This can't go on like this!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and he felt that his mind had been somewhat affected, and he was almost led into endless killing.
Ye Qinghuan was suddenly startled, and there was even a trace of cold sweat on his back. The killing just now was so enjoyable and unscrupulous that Ye Qinghuan lost himself in the smell of blood.
"You must not let the blood-killing beads activate!"
Ye Qinghuan's heart moved, his consciousness moved, and a blood gourd suddenly appeared in Ye Qinghuan's hand.
This was obtained by killing the young master of Yinhunmen before, and has been trained by Xiaobei. Now it is no longer enough to have the intention to kill. Now, it is just right to use this crazy killing to cultivate this blood gourd.
"Condensation!"
Ye Qinghuan squeezed the magic spell, and suddenly, the killing intent around him surged crazily towards the blood gourd.
Ye Qinghuan could sense that the energy contained in this blood gourd was increasing rapidly. The material of this blood gourd was still very good, as long as it had enough killing intent.
cut!
In order to improve this blood gourd, Ye Qinghuan's killing became even more violent, without any mercy, and he killed as much as he wanted.
At this time, Honglian's counterattack became more intense. The mercenaries from each camp were equipped with more than a dozen heavy machine guns. Once Ye Qinghuan arrived, they would shoot wildly.
Several armed helicopters were also frantically chasing Ye Qinghuan. Dozens of bullets were shot out instantly, forming a long tongue of fire, crushing everything.
Ye Qinghuan was unable to dodge and withstood several shots. The violent bullets hit Ye Qinghuan's spiritual barrier, causing his spiritual barrier to tremble and cracks appeared.
"He can't bear it anymore, increase the firepower, increase the firepower!"
The voice from the command center sounded excitedly, roaring loudly.
kill!
Ye Qinghuan resisted countless bullets and broke into the camp again. Huge sword beams slashed down, taking away more than a dozen lives.
Then wisps of killing intent poured into the blood gourd in Ye Qinghuan's hand, and the energy was growing crazily.
An army of tens of thousands of people!
The blood of countless mercenaries, at the cost of their lives, allowed Ye Qinghuan's blood gourd to continuously improve. This battlefield was simply tailor-made for this blood gourd.
Ye Qinghuan's violent killing is also very suitable for the growth of this blood gourd.
"Katakataka!"
An imperceptible voice sounded, and in an instant, a crack appeared on the surface of the blood gourd in Ye Qinghuan's hand. Ye Qinghuan's eyes were filled with joy. After absorbing a large amount of blood energy, Ye Qinghuan knew that the blood gourd was about to begin to undergo qualitative changes.
In the excitement, Ye Qinghuan started killing even more crazily, completely ignoring the attacks of these mercenaries. He wanted to change the quality of the blood gourd. In this way, Ye Xiaobei's cultivation could be faster.
He is a blood-phagosing body and practices blood-killing arts. As Ye Qinghuan's disciple, he is different from Yu Lianxiong. He is destined to be taken away from the earth by Ye Qinghuan.
In all the realms of the universe, hemophagocytic bodies, which are rare in tens of millions of years, cannot be annihilated on mere earths.
"Kacha!"
After the bloody and cold killing intention poured in crazily, the surface of the blood gourd completely fell off, and suddenly, a brighter red blood gourd appeared in Ye Qinghuan's hand.
The blood gourd was originally dark red, but now it is extremely bright red, as if there is endless blood flowing in it.
Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat and his consciousness jumped wildly. He sensed that a huge cannonball was bombarding Ye Qinghuan in the air at an unimaginable speed.
Once this violent cannonball explodes, you can imagine that everything around it will turn into powder.
hide!
Ye Qinghuan's figure flashed wildly, but the speed of the cannon fire was also very fast. It was faster than ordinary bullets. The cannonball exploded almost at the same time as Ye Qinghuan's figure moved.
"Is this armored tank crazy? In order to kill his benefactor, he actually fired at his own camp!" A girl shouted in surprise.
Unexpectedly, these people were so crazy that they would fire at their own infantry camp. With one shot, the lives of dozens of mercenaries were lost.
"They have no choice. If they don't fire any more, these mercenaries will all die in Ye Qinghuan's hands." Bai Ying looked at the crazy battle below and said in a dreamy voice.
A group of girls were also trembling in their hearts. They couldn't believe that these ordinary mercenaries, in Ye Qinghuan's hands, seemed to have become lambs to be slaughtered, being killed at will!
This man is truly a god!
"The devil, he is the devil, no matter what the cost, kill him for me!"
This was an order conveyed by the headquarters, so that's why there was that cannonball just now, in order to kill Ye Qinghuan, he sacrificed his mercenaries.
"boom!"
The shells exploded and fragments flew into the air. The surrounding buildings, houses, fences, and these mercenaries were all destroyed in the flames.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan had moved not far away, and huge air waves and countless shell fragments were fired at him. These fragments were more powerful than machine gun bullets.
"Kacha!"
A crack appeared on Ye Qinghuan's spiritual power shield, and then there was an endless sound of "clicking". Ye Qinghuan's spiritual power shield was instantly covered with dense cracks.
so close!
Ye Qinghuan's heart also skipped a beat. If he had been a little slower just now, he would have suffered the explosion in the center. Even if Ye Qinghuan survived, he would have been seriously injured.
On such a battlefield, there is no difference between serious injury and death!
"Kachacha!" This was the sound of turning the barrel. The armored tank that fired just now wanted to fire at Ye Qinghuan again.