"Ding - Congratulations to the host for achieving twenty-three years of cultivation."
"Ding - congratulations to the host for winning 320 gold coins."
The words in my mind stopped.
Huge streams of blood energy surged out of Xin Zhao's body, intertwining and revolving outside his body surface.
The third level of the secret realm of the physical body is the realm of tempering blood. He felt as if a hot magma-like power poured into every blood vessel in his body and swept through his body!
This made him miserable, as if he was in purgatory, but it was also extremely refreshing, and he knew he was getting stronger!
You can feel that this blood energy has turned into a powerful force, pouring into every part of your body. It seems that you are about to break through to the next level, but the blood energy continues to pour into Xin Zhao's body. You can feel it.
The muscles and bones of this body are undergoing a transformation.
What was even more frightening was that the blood of the giant python beside him flew out and turned into streams of pure blood that merged into Xin Zhao's body.
"this……"
Xin Zhao was startled, not expecting that [Soul Reaper] could directly absorb the blood of others.
At this time, a strange sound sounded.
There were commotions in the woods not far away, including a few whispers, but they were too far away and Xin Zhao didn't hear them clearly.
Xin Zhao subconsciously thought that the noise caused when he was fighting the giant python just now was too great, so it was normal for it to attract some people.
The commotion coming from the woods became louder and louder. After about half a quarter of an hour, Xin Zhao could clearly hear the footsteps of the people coming.
"ah--"
Zhao Xin suddenly groaned, as if something went wrong in his practice, and he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.
There was still a little blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely weak in his current state and found it difficult to resist. If someone had evil intentions, he would be in danger.
But this is in the Netherworld Forest, outside the Chaos Immortal Sect. Life and death are determined by fate, and even if fellow disciples kill each other, it is difficult to hold them accountable.
Therefore, murder and robbery often happen here and there.
"There's someone over there."
One person said cautiously.
Slowly, Xin Zhao could hear their footsteps becoming much slower and lighter.
Listening to the footsteps, it can be judged that there should be three people. As a cultivator, both his hearing and eyesight have greatly improved, and he can vaguely hear their conversations clearly.
A few dozen meters away from Xin Zhao, three men were sneaking towards us.
"Fat man, walk slower and be careful!"
A young man with a horse face was lowering his voice and expressing dissatisfaction with a fat man in front of him.
Upon hearing this, the fat man nodded slightly and slowed down his steps. After a few steps, they all stopped.
Behind the fat man, a rather vicious-looking man with triangular eyes said to the fat man in a naming tone: "Fat man, go see what's going on there. What's going on with that fierce fighting sound just now?"
The fat man seemed to have a relatively low status. When he heard the vicious man's words, he immediately frowned, but he still did not dare to resist.
At the same time, I muttered in my heart: Let me go first? Humph, if there is any treasure there later, I will definitely hide it secretly.
Immediately, the fat man tiptoed towards where Xin Zhao was.
These people are all miscellaneous disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect. Their cultivation is stuck in the third level of the secret realm of the physical body and cannot advance even an inch, so they come to the Netherworld Forest to try their luck.
The fat man walked very slowly, and his heartbeat rate was much higher than usual.
He was panicked along the way. The fighting just now sounded very ordinary, and he was afraid it was a duel between innate masters.
If he steps forward and encounters a murderous demon, wouldn't he die miserably?
When the fat man saw the swaying trees and the pieces of wood with a few blood stains on them, he couldn't help but panic even more. He had already wanted to retreat in his heart, but thinking about the triangle
Seeing the man's ferocity, he continued to walk forward.
But when he continued to walk forward, he found a snake with its body broken in half. The whole body was a little withered, and its blood was slowly poured into a figure beside him who couldn't afford it.
Is this an evil practice?!
The fat man's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the records in the books. Some people would take desperate risks and practice magic and evil skills in order to improve their strength. Their methods were often extremely cruel.
For example, the taboo method of swallowing blood and taking away other people's prosperity.
When he thought of this, the fat man trembled all over.
"Don't run away..."
Suddenly the man on the ground raised his head, stared at the fat man with a pair of bloody eyes, and stretched out a bloody hand to wave to him.
"ah!"
The fat man screamed and ran back without looking back.
Xin Zhao secretly laughed, this fat man is really timid.
When the two people saw the fat man running back in panic, the horse-faced young man's next move was to follow the fat man and run back, but he was stopped by the man with triangular eyes.
They stopped the fat man and asked him why he ran backwards? What did he encounter? Did he see the treasure?
The fat man was so frightened that he was out of breath. He just said some vague words, about evil cultivators, sucking blood, and so on.
The young man with triangular eyes frowned. He couldn't understand what the fat man said, so he slapped him hard.
The fat man was knocked away and fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
Triangle Eyes asked in a deep voice, he has the highest level of cultivation, he is at the third level peak of the physical secret realm, and his strength is far better than that of a waste like Fatty who needs pills to break through.
"There is someone there, covered in blood. It seems to be an evil cultivator. The demonic beast that fell to the ground has lost a lot of its vitality. It should have been sucked away by the evil cultivator!"
"How is that person's cultivation?"
The man asked fiercely.
"His cultivation level is the same as ours, but he looks like an outer disciple in his clothing."
"very good!"
The man with triangular eyes felt at ease. He was not someone who would be easily intimidated. The man's cultivation level was the same as theirs, so there was nothing to be afraid of. He was confident that there were only a few people in the same realm who could beat him.
.
After all, he has been immersed in this realm for ten years!
With a flick of his black robe, he led the two of them towards the direction of Xin Zhao.
When they walked to the front, they saw a bloody monster and a figure lying in a pool of blood.
"Isn't that Xin Zhao?"
The horse-faced young man said in surprise, Zhao Xin is a famous person, but he is obviously a seventh-level talent but he became an outer disciple with the help of a inheritance token.
This made them, the handyman disciples, jealous and jealous!
"Is this kid dead?"
All three people had this question.
They looked at the giant python again, and their eyes suddenly became hot.
Judging from the shape and characteristics of this giant python, this should be an innate-level iron python, but there are some differences. This monster beast has a small horn protruding from its head. This is a python that wants to transform into a dragon.
Monster!
OMG!
The three of them were extremely excited. This monster would definitely fetch a good price.
Maybe it’s worth taking an innate pill!
"Xin Zhao, are you alive?"
The fat man shouted.
"Save...me!"
Xin Zhao reluctantly raised his head, his voice weak.
"Why are you so miserable?"
The fat man expressed concern.
"I was unlucky. I encountered this innate monster. I fought to the death and finally killed it. Please save me!"
Xin Zhao felt weak and managed to raise his voice and scolded: "I am an outer disciple, you bunch of handymen, why don't you come up and save me?!"
"hehe."
The leading man sneered, pointed at Xin Zhao, and ordered the horse-faced young man: "Go forward and kill this kid!"
"What do you... cough... want to do... cough!"
At the end of his crossbow, Zhao Xin spoke fluently and even vomited a lot of blood.
"good."
The horse-faced boy nodded solemnly and drew the sword at his waist.
He took a step forward and walked towards Xin Zhao with a murderous look on his face.
"die!"
The sword flashed.
Xin Zhao was safe and sound, but the man with triangular eyes suddenly stiffened and coughed out a large mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. When he looked down, he saw a cold sword breaking open his chest.
The man holding the sword was none other than the horse-faced young man.
"Gao Su, you..."
The leading man was in disbelief and stared at the teammate in front of him.
A disdainful chuckle appeared on the corner of Gao Su's mouth, as if he was mocking him for being too young and naive!
"puff!"
Pulling out the iron sword, the leading man followed him to the end.
"puff!"
Another few sword blows cut off the last vestige of life of the leading man.
After doing all this, Gao Su looked calm, smiled at the fat man, and said, "You will hang out with me from now on, do you understand?"
He has absolute self-confidence, and his own strength has reached the peak of the third level of the physical secret realm. Fatty is not only a forcible breakthrough with elixirs, but is still in the early stages, and is extremely timid. Such a person is undoubtedly the most suitable to be used as a follower.
"good!"
The fat man's body trembled with fat, and he immediately nodded and bowed to express his submission.
"Don't kill...me!"
At this time, Xin Zhao looked frightened and wanted to run away, but he couldn't seem to get up and could only beg for mercy.
"Irritated!"
Gao Su ordered, "Go and kill that Xin Zhao!"
"No! It's you who died!"
The fat man chuckled sinisterly.
He drew his sword and pointed it at Gao Su.
The latter was stunned for a moment, then smiled disdainfully and killed him with a sword!
But for some reason, his cultivation was clearly far superior to that of the fat man, but at this moment he was being pressed and beaten by the fat man, and he kept retreating.
How is that possible!
Gao Su simply couldn’t believe it!
He immediately noticed that the strength throughout his body was constantly weakening. The more he exercised, the stronger the feeling became. This was poisoning!
"When did you poison me?"
Gao Su felt incredible.
"From the beginning!"
The fat man revealed his true colors and said coldly: "This time, I originally planned to kill you two in this Nether Forest, so I poisoned your water early. As long as you have more luck, the poison will be poisoned faster."
Fatal death!"
"You are so mean!"
Gao Su cursed.
The fat man was speechless for a while, then smiled and said: "You are so despicable yourself, how dare you scold me?"
Continue to kill him without mercy.
After a moment, Gao Su finally couldn't resist and was beheaded.
Then the fat man gradually walked towards Xin Zhao.
His face was cold and silent.
"No!"
Xin Zhao kept begging for mercy and tried his best to move back.
"Haha, Xin Zhao and I, Ma Feifei, don't want to kill you, but people die for money and birds die for food, so you have to die today!"
The fat man smiled proudly.
He raised his sword and slashed towards Xin Zhao's head.