The mansion in the west of the city, now Ao Mansion.

On the empty martial arts training ground, Ao Zhan was naked, his intoxicating wheat-colored skin leaking, his brown hair was flying wantonly, and beads of sweat appeared between his eyebrows.

Opposite him, the same is true of Ao Jue, the war slave of the Void Netherworld, at this moment, they are fighting fiercely.

Ao Jue is undoubtedly unruly, he didn't leave on the first day because the young man in front of him gave him a heartwarming name, that's all, but he has never regarded Ao Zhan as his master, because he is not convinced, he will never admit a weakling!

At that time, Ao Zhan seemed to have discovered his mind and unexpectedly made a bet.

"You and I fight, you win, and you are free. Defeated, follow me. These are Ao Zhan's exact words.

Before starting, Ao Jue was surprised, surprised, and excited. As a slave, he longed too much for freedom. But after doing it, he realized that the young man in front of him was unexpectedly terrifying!

If he doesn't reach the Empty Netherworld, he doesn't even feel that he is at the peak of the Netherworld, but this kind of cultivation is inseparable from him.

Ao Jue is very clear about his combat strength, if he is desperate, the soul cultivator in the middle stage of the void is not an opponent.

"The master is so strong!" Ao Hu and Ao Xi both had solemn faces.

"Ao Jue, are you hiding, am I misreading you?" Ao Zhan shouted as he lunged.

"Hmph!" Ao Jue snorted coldly, and also rushed forward.

'Bang!'

The fist was against the elbow, and a circle of qi rippled and spread, visible to the naked eye.

Subsequently, the two fought hand-to-hand. After nearly 100 rounds, Ao Jue was defeated.

Then, they began to compete again.

A ball of blood gushed out from Ao Jue's back, and the whole person's momentum increased greatly, like a lion awakened.

Ao Zhan's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. He had already discovered that Ao Jue's blood qi was vigorous, and he was extremely suitable for cultivating his own blood alchemy. And at this moment, it seems that he has taken an important step in creating his own exercises. Although, it's still very rough.

"Defeat me and give you freedom!" Ao Zhan shouted excitedly, his face strange.

Ao Jue didn't speak, but reached out into claws. In an instant, all his strength seemed to be concentrated, attracting the debris of gravel and earth.

This claw, savage and brutal, contains a strong killing intent, as direct and effective as a beast assault. This blow has encompassed all of Ao Jue.

"Okay!" Ao Zhan yelled excitedly, and at the same time, a large ball of essence blood burst out of his chest, turning into a bloody one-horned blood python.

This blood python continued to expand, and in just a few breaths, its appearance changed again, and it turned into a majestic blood dragon.

"Extinguish!" Ao Jue's face remained unchanged, one claw slashed through the sky, and the whole person catered to the blood dragon that opened its bloody mouth, and penetrated it with a snort.

"Poof!"

Ao Jue, who rushed out of the tail of the blood dragon, knelt on the ground exhausted, his right hand was as red as a piece of iron, smoking and trembling slightly, and he vomited blood at the first time.

'Smack. ’

A pair of feet appeared in front of him, and he naturally recognized that this was Ao Zhan's feet.

Ao Jue raised his head and turned against the light, but he could see a pair of red eyes. These eyes were unruly, cold, and crazy, and he was shocked and impressed by the strength that defied the sky and the earth.

At that moment, Ao Jue, who rushed into the belly of the blood dragon, clearly felt that his blood qi was quickly stripped away, but the blood dragon became stronger and stronger, and finally spontaneously combusted, burning him in an instant. If it weren't for the other party's hand, he would have no bones left!

"What kind of exercise is this?" asked Ao Jue with a mouthful of blood.

"This is an application of blood alchemy. The pale-faced Ao Zhan looked down at him.

"Master!" Ao Hu and Ao Xi on the side leaned over again and again, shouting worriedly.

They all saw that Ao Zhan was in a very bad state, but Ao Zhan smiled indifferently and stared at Ao Jue with a complicated face.

"I lost, and I will keep my promise. Ao Jue stood indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ao Zhan didn't speak, just waved his hand happily and walked to the room alone.

"My master is wounded, and I have to stay by his side just in case. Ao Xi said and followed gently.

"You are very strong, and you have the means to challenge the next level, but the master is stronger!" Ao Hu's eyes were shining, like two small suns.

"From today onwards, he is also my master!" Ao Jue stood up with a cold face, without his previous complicated expression.

"Hmm!" Ao Hu nodded.

......

The night sinks like water, and the wind carries a dampness, which makes people feel cold. Ao Zhanpan sat in the room, his face was still pale, but his spirit was already very vigorous.

In the battle with Ao Jue, he used tricks that exceeded the burden on his body, resulting in a great loss of essence and blood, and a great injury to his vitality. In addition, the blood qi he refined would be absorbed by the little centipede by nearly half, so he did not recover quickly.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye. This remote mansion located in the west of the city is full of insects and frogs at the moment, but it still reveals a quiet and peaceful.

'Click!'

The sound of negligible footsteps and the sound of insects stopped abruptly, making the mansion suddenly eerily quiet.

Eight men in black!

They stood on the roof, in groups of two, and roughly surrounded the room where Ao Zhan was.

"Rats, get out of here!" Ao Zhanwu opened his eyes and shouted, with his keenness, he had already noticed it.

"This kid is quite sharp, hum, kill!" the man in black shouted and drew his long knife.

"Big brother, those three war slaves are here. A masked man pointed.

'Boom!'

Ao Hu, Ao Xi, and Ao Jue jumped up and rushed straight towards the eight masked men.

"This reckless man and this black woman are both war slaves at the peak of the Void Underworld, leave it to me to deal with, you go up together and kill them!" shouted the man in black who was the leader.

"Okay!" the seven people responded at the same time, and pounced on Ao Zhan and Ao Jue at the same time.

"It's all an empty netherworld!" Ao Jue was shocked.

Seven masters of the Void Underworld Period, even if all of them are in the Early Void Realm, it is very terrifying. What's more, the strength of these seven people is uneven.

"Don't be afraid, you can help me kill one with all my might. Ao Zhan's face was very flat.

"Okay!" Although Ao Jue didn't understand a little, he still nodded his head.

Between the lightning and flint, the seven people had already been killed, and their weapons were all narrow and long swords, shining in the light, and the hearts of the people were disturbed.

"Die!" a man slashed diagonally with one hand, with a wisp of coldness, and the air popped. His knife was not fancy, direct and ruthless, lacking a touch of agility, but adding a murderous aura.

These people should have been tempered between life and death, and experienced blood and tears. Why do these eight people kill themselves?

Don't allow Ao Zhan to think about it, that person's knife has already arrived, and Ao Jue has already met it. Ao Zhan followed, wanting to help.

'Whew!'

A sharp sword slashed through, forcing Ao Zhan to retreat.

"Don't go over, just be captured, maybe leave you a corpse. A man in black approached with a sneer. Because the black robe was too big, Ao Zhan couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who are you?" asked Ao Zhan.

"You'd better die!" the man shouted impatiently, slashing away with his sword.

With a snort, Ao Zhan couldn't dodge, and a big hole was cut on his forearm, and blood flowed.

"Huh?" the man licked a mouthful of blood from his sword, and his eyes widened, "His blood is strange, similar to the blood of a dark beast, and has great power!"

"Kill!" the other five people immediately stopped watching from the wall when they heard this. They roared to their feet, each raising his long sword.

Ao Jue's heart was in turmoil, but he was dragged by a black-clothed man in the middle of the void, and he couldn't get out for a while.

"Master!" both Ao Hu and Ao Xi shouted. They were also very helpless, this black-clothed man led by him was too strong, and he actually forcibly dragged the two of them, and he was actually the strength of the peak of the void and the underworld.

"Take care of yourselves!" the man shouted disdainfully, and the big battle knife in his hand slashed like a wind wheel, and then slashed the two of them away.

"It's just two war slaves, they are all cultivating inferior exercises, and they don't have good weapons yet, how can they be my opponents!" the man sneered.

On the other side, Ao Zhan suffered from the enemy in the abdomen and back, and in just ten breaths, he had already received six knife wounds on his body.

"Hmph, in the late stage of retreat, I can't help you!" a man in black sneered, and turned around with a knife, wanting to cut off Ao Zhan's head.

His eyes flashed with disdain and contempt, as if he didn't treat Ao Zhan as a green onion.

"It's now!" Ao Zhan's cold eyes flashed. On his right hand, there was a sudden blood-colored broadsword.

A large ball of blood rushed out of Ao Zhan's wound, and with a pop, it hit the blood-colored broadsword. The broadsword, which was originally trembling, became calm after being stained with Ao Zhan's essence blood, and the nine restless gold rings on the back of the knife turned red.

'Poof!'

Under the blood in the sky, before the man in black could react, the blood-stained knife had already slashed through his neck.

"Blood Refinement!" Ao Zhan waved his hand, and the man's flying blood turned into several streams of blood, wrapped around him, turning into a blood snake, twisting smartly.

"Sixth!" the rest cried out.

Everything happened so fast that before they could react, the sixth child was left with only a miserable white corpse, and even the blood had been stripped away.

"Die!" the six of them were stunned as they threw themselves at Ao Zhan.

"It's you who die!" Ao Zhan raised his head, his eyes were red and terrifying, and his whole person's momentum had changed greatly, and it seemed that his strength had climbed another step.

"This kid is weird!" several men in black sighed.

But they didn't retreat, they just became more careful, and at the same time, they found the big knife in Ao Zhan's hand.

"The Hu family's Buddha Slaughtering Nine-Ring Knife, how could it be in his hands!" someone shouted.

"Hu Xiong is clearly not dead, how did he break the blood contract?!" someone else shouted.

"Capture him!" shouted three of them at the same time, their eyes shining with greed.

"Are you the Hu family?" Ao Zhan looked cold and swung his knife forward.

The blood of the Nine Rings of the Buddha Slaughter Knife was shocked, and a blood that rushed straight to the hearts of people was scattered, and in just a moment, the six black-clothed humanists were in a mess, as if they were in a sea of corpses and bones.

But their strength is not bad, and they broke free in just a few breaths.

'Poof!'

Ao Zhan flew by, a large splash of blood behind him, and a human head spun in the air, his expression was so frightened and helpless, very distorted.

"Old Eight!!" the four men in black all screamed in pain.

Ao Zhan turned a deaf ear to this, and with a wave of his hand, this person's essence blood was also like the previous person, surging towards him, and quickly submerged into the body of the blood snake.

"You're looking for death!" the four men in black were furious, but they didn't dare to step forward for a while. They didn't know anything about Ao Zhan's blood alchemy, and they were also very afraid of the Buddha Slaying Nine-Ring Knife.

"Ahh

The four of them turned their heads, just in time to see one of their brothers having their head twisted off by Ao Jue.

That's right, the head of the man in black was twisted off by Ao Jue! At this moment, Ao Jue's face was hideous, like crazy, and his body was stained with blood, like a killing star, and he threw the head aside at will.

Before the five of them could scream, the leader of the men in black who had stopped Ao Hu and Ao Xi alone fled screaming, carrying a war knife in one hand, and blood was flowing from his right arm.

"Big brother!" the remaining four finally couldn't help but shout.

"What's going on?" the big man at the head scolded angrily.

Seven people besieged two people, and when they were all crushed in terms of number and cultivation, three died?

"These two are weird!" the four yelled.

"Rubbish, withdraw!" the man cursed, waving his hand and ordering.

He really didn't expect that the two war slaves that he was extremely disdainful of would suddenly erupt and injure him. And here, it has even damaged three brothers, and the present form is no longer in their favor.

"Let's go!" The remaining four people were already retreating, but at this moment, seeing that the leader was all injured, their fighting spirit had been greatly frustrated, and they did not want to stay any longer.

"If you want to go, can you go?" Ao Zhan sneered, carrying the Buddha Slayer Nine Ring Knife, controlling the blood dragon condensed by the essence blood of the two masters of the Void Underworld Period, and chased after him.

Ao Hu, Ao Xi and Ao Jue are also frantically pursuing, shooting vigorously and continuing to attack from afar.

After chasing for more than 50 miles, a man in black with slightly weaker skills was shot down and smashed on the stone road. The other four just scolded angrily and fled with gloomy faces.

"Die!" Ao Xiliu raised his eyebrows, and he was about to slap the man's head with a palm.

"Leave him alive, I still have something to ask. Ao Zhan raised his hand and shouted.

"Yes, master!" Ao Xi immediately stopped, turned around and kicked it away, but it was not fatal.

The black-clothed mouth vomited blood, stared at a pair of narrow eyes, and shouted angrily, "If you want to kill, you can't get any news from me!"

Ao Zhan didn't speak, he slowly paced over, and turned his hand to slash it off.

"Ahh

With a snort, the black-clothed man's left hand was cut off at the shoulder, dripping with blood.

"Are you from the Hu family?" Ao Zhan asked indifferently.

"I'm not going to ...... Ahh

Before the man could finish his sentence, he realized that the thumb of his only remaining right hand had been cut off.

"All you have to do is answer my question, say one more word, and I'll cut off your finger. When the fingers are gone, the toes are cut off. Ao Zhan said coldly.

The man in black trembled, gritting his teeth and not daring to say another word.

"Are you members of the Hu family?" Ao Zhan asked again.

"We are guests of the Hu family, and we can be regarded as the Hu family. The man in black replied immediately.

"Why did you come?" but at Hu Xiong's behest?" Ao Zhan asked.

"No, it was Wang Qichuan, the shopkeeper of Yiqiao Village, who came to us and said that you are very rich and have no background, and you are very likely to have killed the Hu family. He told us all about your situation, and said that after the matter is completed, it will be three or seven minutes......" The man in black replied again and again, speaking very clearly, for fear that Ao Zhan would be dissatisfied and cut off his finger again.

"It's him......" Ao Zhan couldn't help but be surprised.

The mastermind behind this is actually the inconspicuous middle-aged man who sold his clothes!

"How did he know that I had no background and might have killed the Hu family?" asked Ao Zhan with a frown.

"He said that your Nether Stone is very pure, but it has not been refined, it is not a currency in circulation, it should come from a vein, and it is a vein of excellent quality. And you have the Hu family's standard bracelet in your hand, and he investigated that the Hu family does not have you as a person, so he judged that you may be a murderer and treasure grabber, and you have ......a grudge against the Hu family," said the man in black.

"Hmph, this person is so thoughtful!" Ao Zhan snorted coldly.

"I've said everything I need to say, please spare my life!" said the man in black.

Ao Zhan glanced at him, grinned, and slashed the Buddha Slaughter Nine-Ring Knife in his hand through the sky, beheading the person.

Whoa!

This person's essence blood was stripped out and merged into the blood dragon suspended beside Ao Zhan, making it more and more brilliant.

"Ao Jue, this person's bracelet belongs to you. The bracelets of the other three belong to Ao Hu and Ao Xi. Ao Zhan spoke, then sat down casually and began to refine the blood of the three masters of the Void Netherworld Period.

In three hours, a huge blood dragon was refined to the point that it was only the thickness of a small snake. However, the three people present could all find that this essence blood was incomparably pure and powerful.

Ao Zhan opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

His complexion suddenly turned ruddy, and the breath of the whole person also soared, becoming long-lasting.

But after only a moment, his aura suddenly weakened again.

The three people who were originally amazed in their hearts immediately showed puzzled expressions, and they were in a trance.

However, Ao Zhan knew that it was the sleeping little centipede that had pulled away a large part of the blood qi he had worked so hard to condense, causing his cultivation that had been advancing by leaps and bounds to suddenly decrease sharply.

"Loser!" Ao Zhan could only smile bitterly.