As soon as Jian Chen entered the blood cloud, he felt an incomparably huge oppressive force transmitted from all directions, like mountains and mountains that pressed his body with the power of ten thousand jun, making his body sink suddenly, and the speed of progress was greatly affected, becoming a lot slower, and at the same time, there was an aura full of evil into Jian Chen's brain, affecting Jian Chen's primordial spirit, faintly, there seemed to be an illusion.

Jian Chen's eyes flickered, his eyes flickered, he calmed down, and suppressed the thoughts in his brain that were stimulated by this evil power and faintly wanted to hallucinate, and then the purple and green swords were suspended above his head, emitting a purple and blue light, forming a layer of sword curtain to envelop him, and the power of chaos also spread to the whole body at this moment, cooperating with the purple and green swords to block the pressure transmitted from the blood cloud.

After all, this blood cloud is equivalent to the power of the heyday of the evil spirit, although it has been purified by one-third of the divine power of the ancient god silk, but the remaining two-thirds, its strength is far beyond the strength of Jian Chen, if the consciousness of the evil spirit is still there, then even if it controls the remaining two-thirds of the energy, the strength it can exert is definitely not what Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King can fight, although the evil spirit has been destroyed now, but this blood cloud power can still bring a lot of pressure to Jian Chen。

Jian Chen did not approach the center of the blood cloud, but only went a hundred meters deeper, stopped at the edge of the blood cloud, and sat down cross-legged with a serious expression.

Even if he knew that the evil spirit had been destroyed, but in this blood cloud, Jian Chen still didn't dare to be careless, because the power of this blood cloud was too powerful, far beyond the human god realm, and even he suspected that even the power controlled by the powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm was not as powerful as this blood cloud.

Jian Chen sat cross-legged in the blood cloud, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to carefully absorb the power of the blood cloud, because the power of this blood cloud was too strong, and it also contained an extremely evil aura, Jian Chen didn't know if his chaotic body could absorb this energy, and he was not sure if this energy was harmful to himself, so he didn't dare to be reckless at the first try, just absorbed a small trace of blood cloud energy the size of an embroidery needle.

When this extremely small wisp of blood cloud power was absorbed by Jian Chen, before Jian Chen had time to refine it, his body began to tremble violently, and as soon as the power of this small blood cloud entered his body, it erupted with a very powerful power, just like a powder keg that had exploded, bursting out with monstrous power, producing amazing fluctuations, almost breaking the meridians in Jian Chen's body.

This trace of energy is too powerful, with the chaotic body of the eighth layer of sword dust, it is a little unbearable, this absorption is only a small filament the size of an embroidery needle, if he absorbs too much at one time, I am afraid he will suffer a very serious injury.

Jian Chen gritted his teeth and endured this intense pain silently, every time his chaotic body was promoted, he had to experience the pain of refining his body, and every time he refined his body, it was like a life and death torture, the pain brought to him by this trace of blood cloud power was far inferior to the pain of refining his body, and bearing such pain was already commonplace for Jian Chen.

In the chaotic inner pill of sword dust, the chaotic body was surging and surging at this moment, swallowing out the power of chaos one after another, and at the same time, the exercises were operating, doing their best to refine this trace of blood cloud power.

Although the power of the blood cloud is strong, it only has this small trace, and the back source is insufficient, and it is only a small moment of effort that is refined by the sword dust.

After refining this trace of blood cloud power, instead of being a little happy, Jian Chen frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "This trace of energy has been refined into nothingness, and it has not brought me the slightest benefit, could it be that the energy in this blood cloud cannot be refined at all?"

"Impossible, the power of chaos is the highest level of power in the universe, except for the power of Xuanhuang, there is no energy that can be compared with the power of chaos, even the two qi of yin and yang are evolved from the power of chaos, although my current power of chaos is far from being called the real power of chaos, but more or less with a trace of the characteristics of the power of chaos, although the power of this blood cloud is stronger than the power of the eighth layer of chaos that I now master, but after all, this is an ownerless energy that is not controlled by anyone, it stands to reason that if I want to refine and absorb the energy of this blood cloud, there are seven or eight layers of possible it。 Jian Chen quickly overturned the idea that the chaotic body could not absorb this blood cloud energy, according to his understanding of the power of chaos, the power of chaos can absorb all the energy between heaven and earth, and there is no distinction between the five elements at all, of course, the premise is that the absorbed energy is within the tolerance range of his chaotic body.

Jian Chen didn't give up, and continued to absorb the energy of the blood cloud and began to refine. The previous moment of thinking made him even more convinced that the power of chaos could absorb this blood cloud energy, if this blood cloud energy was controlled by evil spirits, he naturally did not dare to have such thoughts, but now, this blood cloud energy was just a dead energy that could not be resisted, and did not even have the ability to actively attack, which provided him with a trace of possibility that he could refine it for his own use.

Every time the chaotic body is promoted to the first layer, the energy required is multiplied, and the demand is very huge, now his chaotic body is already in the eighth layer, if he wants to advance to the ninth layer, the resources required are beyond Jian Chen's imagination, and this cultivation resource is definitely not what the Tianyuan Continent can have, if he can use the clone energy left after the fall of the evil spirit to make his chaotic body go further, even if he can't step into the ninth layer, it is also a huge creation for Jian Chen, and it must not be missed.

The second attempt, Jian Chen's also failed, and the wisp of blood cloud energy absorbed was forcibly refined into nothingness by him in his body, without leaving half a point, and his chaotic power also did not increase by a single point.

Undeterred, Jian Chen continued with the third attempt, only to fail the third attempt.

Fourth, failure

The fifth, failed

Finally, after failing five times, the sixth sword dust finally succeeded, and the trace of blood cloud energy the size of an embroidery needle that he had absorbed into his body was finally refined by him into a trace of chaotic power and turned into his own power.

"I understand, because of the particularity of this blood cloud energy, it cannot refine every bit of energy into the power of chaos, and it is necessary to take its essence, but the difficulty is that this essence is difficult to distinguish at all. Jian Chen's eyes showed a bright light, as long as the energy of this blood cloud could be refined into the power of chaos, even if it was a waste of time, it would be a happy thing for him.

Even if there were too many failures in refining the Blood Cloud Energy, as long as he succeeded in refining a little, he could make his chaotic power have a slight increase, although the amount of this increase was not much, but if it was calculated by absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi cultivation, this amount of money would be enough to withstand his years or even decades of penance.