As long as you don't reach the level of bloodline divine light, just do it.
His eyes flashed, and the majestic power of blood in his body suddenly gathered like a torrential river.
Nine blood crystals, the power is unified.
A solid whirlpool emerged, and a black mountain slammed into it.
Chen Ling trembled all over and his face became ferocious.
"Practice for me."
All the power was poured into this vortex, and the devouring power exploded, binding the mountain crazily, devouring and refining it.
The old man changes color.
He tried desperately to control his bloodline, but found that the connection suddenly became thin.
How is it possible?
The old man's eyes bulged, he gritted his teeth and pounced ferociously.
His entire arm had completely lost all flesh and blood and turned into terrifying bone claws.
Surrounded by black light, the bone claws are like the hands of a giant beast, tearing crazily towards the whirlpool.
The whirlpool shook and crashed suddenly.
Bang!
The old man spurted blood from his mouth and flew out.
"Damn, refining is hard."
Chen Ling's complexion changed slightly.
The giant mountain in the whirlpool struggled fiercely.
At this time, it is not suitable for refining and absorbing for a long time.
With a cold look in his eyes, he saw the old man getting up and Chen Ling bullying him like lightning.
"Old man, I'll give you my stuff back."
The whirlpool suddenly opened its mouth, and the huge mountain was swallowed up.
The contact came back.
A penetrating red glow instantly appeared on the old man's pale face.
However, the next moment, his expression changed dramatically, he screamed, and tried desperately to control the giant mountain, but how could he completely control the giant mountain at this moment.
When he swallowed, Chen Ling used all his strength to control it, and the power of his blood exploded in his mouth.
boom!
The giant mountain hit the old man savagely.
The defensive black light on the old man's body shattered directly.
Before the old man could react, Chen Ling had already firmly grasped the old man's shoulder with one of his palms.
Buzz~~
Devouring power awaits.
The old man was trembling all over and his eyes widened in fear.
"Hand over the Phaseless Pearl, or you will have your blood drained by me." Chen Ling sneered again and again.
The old man was startled, and black light suddenly erupted from his body.
"Swallow."
The burst of blood was instantly swallowed up.
An imperceptible hint of discomfort appeared on Chen Ling's face, and it disappeared in a flash, and the swallowing suction force surged.
"etc."
The old man's whole body was twitching, and the crazy flow of blood gave him endless fear.
"I give."
He took out the Phaseless Bead without hesitation.
Twelve.
Chen Ling put away the Phaseless Pearl like lightning and swept down the corridor in a flash.
The old man almost collapsed to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper.
In the corridor, Chen Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale after flushing.
"The lord is the best, and the bloodline is also the best. It's not easy to swallow and refine."
Chen Ling sighed and moved faster.
It would be bad if there were monks at the level of bloodline divine light.
Not long after, Chen Ling rushed to the end of the hall.
In the vast and vast hall, a huge and majestic portal floated.
The gray mist squirmed like nothingness.
The moment he saw the portal, Chen Ling felt a wave of waves emitting from the Phaseless Pearl on his body, echoing it.
"That's it."
Chen Ling looked solemn.
After scanning carefully for a moment, there was nothing useful or information around. Chen Ling turned to the door and slowly approached.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling suppressed all his thoughts and slowly took out a phaseless bead.
"Found it."
A low laugh came suddenly.
Chen Ling turned around suddenly.
I saw a young man in black, shrinking to an inch, crossing a hundred feet from the corridor and stepping into this place.
Previously, he didn't even notice it at all.
Chen Ling's eyes were full of vigilance.
Danger.
He sensed great danger from the young man in black.
The young man turned away from the door, his eyes became hot, and he immediately glanced at Chen Ling and said coldly: "Take out the Wuxiang Pearl."
Chen Ling backed away slowly without saying a word.
The young man suddenly laughed: "Boy, you don't cherish the opportunity given to you."
"Who are you?"
Chen Ling suddenly asked.
The young man had a strange look on his face: "You don't even recognize me, haha."
"Qingxiahui, Shi Qingtian."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed.
Qingxia meets stone and blue sky.
Among the names he heard outside Qingwutian Gate was Shi Qingtian.
The strongest people under the princes among the four major forces.
He is definitely a monk at the level of bloodline divine light.
"Take it out."
Shi Qingtian smiled coldly and proudly.
Chen Ling shook his head slightly.
"Oh shit."
Shi Qingtian cursed loudly and disappeared directly from the spot.
"You know who I am, and yet you dare not hand it over, and you will live or die."
Chen Ling's hair stood on end, and he felt a terrifying majesty enveloped him, making it difficult to resist.
He did not hesitate, and the extremely poisonous mist filled the air.
A figure was about to touch Chen Ling, but the moment he saw the mist, he suddenly froze, and then retreated like lightning.
"It's you."
Shi Qingtian stared at the mist with lingering fear, and then stared at Chen Ling with a gloomy expression.
Chen Ling frowned.
Is it me?
What's the meaning?
Shi Qingtian took a deep breath: "Jue Xu Poison Mist, it's you, damn it."
Chen Ling's heart suddenly moved.
Qingxia Club.
Could it be that the Qingxia Society already knew about his involvement in the Juexu Poison Mist?
Also, for such a big event, there must be monks in the Ultimate Mysterious Light Array to report it.
Shi Qingtian is a monk of Qingxia Society, so it is not surprising to know him.
Shi Qingtian's eyes were full of fear.
After a moment, he said quietly: "Since it's you, then forget it."
"I am a monk of the Qingxia Society. You have just left the Qingxia Society. You cannot leave here alone."
"Chen Ling, are you interested in cooperating?"
Chen Ling's vigilance did not diminish at all, and he said calmly: "What cooperation?"
Shi Qingtian grinned: "Nine-legged Ghost Fire Dragon Wolf Beast."
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and he suddenly laughed: "With my level of cultivation, even if I rely on the extremely poisonous mist, I can only protect myself."
"I can't afford to offend the Tianlang Gang, Huangjian Pavilion, and Shuiyue Mountain."
Shi Qingtian squinted his eyes and said calmly: "You underestimate the deterrent power of Juexu Poison Mist."
Chaos suddenly started.
Chen Ling glanced at him and saw many figures speeding towards him in the corridor.
Shi Qingtian's expression changed and he said solemnly: "We'll talk about it later."
But he suddenly turned around, showing a terrifying aura, like a god of war, and blocked the door.
"Hand over the Wuxiang Pearl."
"Shi Qingtian."
"Damn it, when did he come in? Why is he here?"
"Shi Qingtian, don't go too far."
All the monks were shocked and looked at Shi Qingtian in horror.
Shi Qingtian looked impatient and said coldly: "Hurry up, don't be wordy, hand it over and spare your lives, otherwise..."
"Shi Qingtian, you have gone too far."
"What are you afraid of? He is just one person. There are so many of us, let's join forces together."
"If you want to monopolize the Wuxiang Pearl, you are just dreaming."
Everyone was furious.
For the Wuxiang Pearl, they risked destruction.
Shi Qingtian wants to get something for nothing, how is it possible?
"court death."
Shi Qingtian's eyes turned cold and he glanced directly into the crowd.
"kill."
The monks were unwilling to give up. How could they miss such an opportunity?
At this moment, dozens of monks united as never before and joined forces to besiege Shi Qingtian. (To be continued)