The pitiful scream that spread throughout the mountains and reached Soul Town was like a demonic sound, making people's hair stand on end.
A martial artist at the peak of his powers fell like this.
Countless warriors looked at the figures in the sky in awe.
A semi-saint strong man, with one foot in the saint level, is already a powerful person.
The Saint, whom countless warriors yearned for, now appeared in front of them.
After killing the man in black robe, the semi-saint strong man looked down at the mountains, and his voice thundered, reaching everyone's ears: "In the Blood Soul Peak, there are the remnants of the Blood Soul lineage. Although there are not many left, but
There are still some opportunities."
"Whether you can get it or not depends on God's will."
After the man in black robe died, the five puppets fell silent.
The words of the Semi-Saint sounded, and the eyes of many warriors in the panic suddenly became hot, and they looked at the torn Blood Soul Peak again.
The strong thoughts of greed destroyed the previous fear, and figures rushed up to the Blood Soul Peak again.
"Let's go."
The semi-saint strong man smiled, and several figures disappeared silently between heaven and earth.
"This is over." Chen Ling murmured.
"Even so, Hun Town's vitality has been severely damaged, and the major forces may have to reshuffle their cards," Xiao Yuan said.
"But we didn't return empty-handed." Thinking of the hundreds of jade bottles on his body, Chen Ling couldn't help but smile on his pale face.
Those blood and energy powers are enough for him to refine for a long time.
"I'll practice near here first. I'm going to break through Emperor Wu."
"Come with me. After I break through, I have to take you to the black market." Xiao Yuan looked at Chen Ling.
"Go to the black market?" Chen Ling frowned slightly.
"You have become the son of Black Iron. You have to go through the process no matter what." Seeing Chen Ling frown, Xiao Yuan's beautiful eyes turned and she said with envy: "And your status will be very high. Wait until you really get it this time."
After joining the black market, what you will face is the cultivation of the black market."
Chen Ling naturally has no problem joining the black market.
"How will the black market cultivate me?" Chen Ling asked curiously.
Xiao Yuan looked calm and said: "Do you know what the black market is most famous for?"
"It should be information." Chen Ling muttered.
"Absolutely." Xiao Yuan nodded and said: "In addition to the street market, there is a steady stream of information in the black market, and these are all discovered by countless warriors in the black market. If my guess is correct about your training,
It should be a trial, a hell-like trial."
Chen Ling's face was shocked, but he continued to look at Xiao Yuan silently.
"The black markets in most areas of Dongzhou are covered, and the intelligence in all aspects is very complete. There are various dangerous places and there are many places for trials."
"When you reach your level, ordinary training will have no effect. There is only hell trial. This trial is reserved for the most elite geniuses in the black market."
"And you have already met this condition."
"How specific?" Chen Ling scratched his head and asked.
After talking for a long time, it seemed that I didn’t get to the point.
"How do I know the specifics? I haven't reached the stage of hell trial yet." Xiao Yuan's beautiful face was filled with helplessness.
Chen Ling was surprised.
"Well, you will know when you get to the black market. Find a place to practice. There is no need to stay in Hun Town any longer." Chen Ling sighed.
"Um."
Everything in Blood Soul Peak has nothing to do with the two of them.
The blood energy of hundreds of jade bottles is enough. There is no need to take risks. People will die for wealth and birds will die for food, but it should be done in moderation.
The two of them hid under their cloaks and left Soul Town quietly.
Finally, the two stopped in a mountain range outside Soul Town.
Xiao Yuan went into seclusion and prepared to break through Emperor Wu.
Chen Ling also wanted to retreat, and he was ready to work hard to increase his bloodline power to the ninth level.
Ninth grade is a huge watershed.
After reaching the ninth level, a warrior's bloodline is like a pool that is temporarily overflowing. If you want to continue to break through, you cannot simply add water to the pool.
It is transformation, completely breaking through the pond and making it bigger, just like a small pond becomes a stream or even a stream.
How many warriors have spent their whole lives looking beyond the ninth level. And some geniuses are born with the ninth level, or even the saint level.
Although there is no Purple Star Empire in Dongzhou, Chen Ling knows that there are many such existences in the depths of Shenwu Continent, in the central area of Wuzhou.
Deep in the mountains, in a mountain stream.
Xiao Yuan was sitting cross-legged on one side of the mountain, and Chen Ling was on the other side.
The abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth swept towards Xiao Yuan, and strong blood fluctuations surged in her body.
The fluctuations in his blood made him feel slightly palpitated.
Thinking of the terrifying and coquettish fire that Xiao Yuan showed when they first met, Chen Ling couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuan carefully: "I don't know what her bloodline is? However, the crimson fire is really weird, I think it must be extraordinary."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Ling flicked his sleeves and robe, and the little guy came out.
Chen Ling swiped his hand and slapped the jade bottles in front of him. There were dozens of them.
"Little guy, these are all yours. Find a place to practice." Chen Ling said.
The little guy's eyes were bright, and then he opened his mouth and sucked, and all the jade bottles were sucked into his stomach. Chen Ling was speechless for a while.
This little guy is pretty big on his own.
However, he also laughed it off.
Having reached this level, despite the petite figure of the little guy, if it were to fully reveal its true body, it would be at least several feet tall, and it would be easy to hold several jade bottles.
The little guy waved his paw towards Chen Ling, then jumped up and disappeared into the mountain stream.
"Practice begins."
Chen Ling held the blood pill in his hand, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.
The rich blood power poured into the body, the blood boiled, and he swallowed it with big mouthfuls.
Before that, his bloodline was almost 70% of the eighth grade.
Further down, every 10% improvement requires countless accumulation of strength.
A sky-swallowing beast, with a body of tens of feet, or even hundreds of feet, has blood flowing throughout the body. At that level, how thick and strong is the blood?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is rivers, lakes and seas.
Chen Ling is very aware that he still has a long way to go.
For himself, for Luo Youran, and for those unknown enemies, he would work a hundred times harder.
Luo Youran is his woman.
Whether the latter admits it or not, she is his woman.
boom!
As if feeling the change in his mind, his bloodline became particularly domineering, rolling around his body, faintly transforming into a sky-devouring beast, opening its huge mouth, and devouring the power of blood crazily.
Time flies by in the quiet practice.
Soul Town gradually returned to peace, but there was an undercurrent, and all major forces were brewing moves. This time at Blood Soul Peak, many strong men fell, and even two Martial Lords fell.
How can many forces endure this?
However, everything has nothing to do with Chen Ling.
One day, two days, three days...
It's half a month in the blink of an eye.
Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan didn't make any movement, but the fluctuations of their true energy became extremely strong.
The blood fluctuations in a person's body are as intense as a rushing river. (To be continued)