Qin Lang leaned on the black mysterious bead, which had a powerful effect of stealth, so that the people of the Blood Demon Sect could not see him, but the other casual cultivators were not so lucky.

The people of the Bloody Sect regard these living scattered cultivators as delicacies, and they can't wait to slaughter them one by one, where will they give these scattered cultivators a chance to escape.

"Kill!"

"Kill me!"

One by one, the people of the Blood Demon Sect were extremely excited, and they rushed towards the scattered cultivators.

The dozen or so scattered cultivators in front of them were very helpless, and they had to fight with the evil cultivators of the Blood Demon Gate, and they didn't know if they could find an opportunity to break out of the encirclement of the Blood Demon Gate and rush out of a bloody path.

But if you don't fight hard, there is only one result, and that is death, and resistance may be able to fight for a way to live.

Speaking of which, these dozen or so scattered cultivators were also implicated by Qin Lang, if it weren't for someone outside ambushing Qin Lang and attacking to trigger the teleportation array, so that the teleportation array would be activated again, they would not have re-entered the secret realm of the sand plain.

"Alas, now I can only wish you good luck!"

In this regard, Qin Lang, who was full of bitterness, could only look at the scattered cultivators who were fighting on the battlefield with great apologies, and he could not help these fellow cultivators now.

When he left, he sighed, and he also knew that these dozen or so scattered cultivators probably couldn't get out!

The combat power of the Blood Demon Gate is more than three times that of the already side, and there are two stages of the Dan period.

With one against three, how to fight?

Unless they have the luck of going against the sky like Qin Lang, they can get out of the battlefield, or burst out with some hidden means, otherwise, they can only wait for death one by one and be encircled and slaughtered.

……

Qin Lang couldn't take care of them, and ran forward with all his strength.

ran in one direction for seven or eight hours, and Qin Lang couldn't even take a break.

It wasn't until he was exhausted that Qin Lang had to fall to the ground, gasping for breath.

After stopping, Qin Lang felt that his whole body hurt, and under the serious injury, he ran with all his strength for so long, the taste was unbearable for ordinary people.

There was still a yellow sand in front of him, but the sound of fighting on the battlefield had long been inaudible, and it was estimated that it was at least one or two hundred miles away from there.

This is a strange place, however, now Qin Lang has no kung fu and no mood to enjoy the scenery again.

Forcibly standing up, he looked around, then dug a pit in the same place, dug a large pit, arranged it a little, and jumped into the pit.

Then, when everything outside was restored, he buried himself under the sand.

Before this, he had devoured the Creation Pill and the Essence Qi Pill.

Therefore, now we need time to pranayama, to meditate, to restore our physical strength and energy, and to rely on the power of the elixir to use time to reduce and improve our injuries.

Surrounded by endless yellow sand, this kind of treatment is the most perfect disguise, and even the magic circle does not need to be arranged.

What he has to do now is to seize the time, seize every minute, every second, to meditate, try to recover from his physical injuries, and adjust his state.

When I came out of the pit where I was buried again, it was ...... It's time to fully recover yourself!

Little by little, time passed.

In the secret realm, there are also days and nights, and the temperature difference between the dark night in the secret realm is greater than that of the day.

In the dark night, the wind was rustling, and the temperature above the sand dropped by forty or fifty degrees, and even the sand layer on the surface was covered with an ice film.

Creatures that live in the desert, such as sand scorpions, burrow early, stay away from the ground, live in warm caves two or three meters deep underground, and begin to hibernate.

They only come out of the sand during the day, when the temperature warms up.

Qin Lang is like an enlarged version of a sand scorpion, underground, always meditating, recovering, and recovering all the time. Like a moth cocoon in the sand, waiting for the dawn to break and fly high.

……

At dawn, the temperature is warming.

The sand here is finally moving.

At first it was a little shaking, and a small lump bulged.

Then the lump rises, and it grows bigger, and it gets bigger and bigger, and finally there is a bang, and the sand spreads all over the sky.

Whoosh!

The sand scorpions around were all alarmed, and one by one they came out of the hole, looking for the culprit who disturbed their peace.

A figure jumped out of the sand pit, it was Qin Lang, he had rested all night, he had finally fully recovered! At this time, Qin Lang, who had opened the magic weapon defense, shook it slightly, and shook off these sand scorpions of the seventh or eighth layer of qi refining from the top of the shield.

These sand scorpions will also bully the low-level minor monks, as long as they cultivate to cultivators who have reached the foundation building stage or above, and open the defense of magic weapons and magic weapons, they will have no choice.

When he first came to the secret realm before, Qin Lang was still shocked by them, but now that he is familiar with their abilities, he has become accustomed to them, his face is not afraid, and he can already walk freely in this sand scorpion group.

"After recuperating under the sand for more than ten hours, the injuries on my body have completely recovered! Not only the heart veins that were shattered, but also the broken meridians, those broken shocks and strains were completely recovered under the powerful medicinal power of the Creation Pill, and there was not a trace of them being seen. ”

"The Creation Pill is really a good thing! However, now there are only forty or fifty pills on the body, and the materials for the Creation Pill are rare, and they can save lives at critical moments. It seems that in the future, we should try to get as few injuries as possible and save some use. ”

"Fortunately, now Lao Tzu has completely recovered! Those bloody evil cultivators in the secret realm, as well as the miscellaneous fragments of the four ambushed Lao Tzu outside the secret realm, are all waiting! The stormy counterattack is about to begin!"

Qin Lang looked up at the sky and laughed, now that he had fully recovered, he had completely regained his confidence.

Because now he has a strange thing, which is his new hole card...... It's a baby black bead that can be forcibly invisible.

He decided to use this stealth, surprisingly effective black bead to deal with these enemies!

……

However, this strange object had only just arrived, and he had not yet studied how the little black bead made himself invisible before.

Because, now in his hand, this thing suddenly loses its stealth effect, and no matter how he fiddles, it is in vain.

"How did the small black beads before, the effect that can make people invisible, appeared......"

Qin Lang closed his eyes and began to recall everything that had happened when he entered the secret realm just now.

"At that time, I was seriously injured, and the effect of the lucky compass was already activated. At this moment, small black beads suddenly rolled out of the storage ring.

So, I picked up the little bead by myself, just held it in the palm of my hand, and didn't do anything else, but suddenly became invisible!"

"Hold it in the palm of your hand......"

"Hold it in the palm of your hand......"

"Could it be because of the injury, the blood oozing out......"

Qin Lang lowered his head and saw that there were still black-brown blood scabs in his palms, and the small black beads were also stained with some small black spots.

These small black spots are all dried bloodstains.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to do an experiment, at which point he put the index finger of his other hand in his mouth, bit it, and then watched with his own eyes as the bright red blood droplets dripped onto the small black beads the size of marbles.

The blood droplets fell, stained on the small black beads, and became smaller, as if absorbed by the small beads!

Then, his hand began to blur and become transparent, extending from the small black beads to the entire body.

It's true! It's true!

I really became invisible again! And the opportunity to make the little black bead invisible was the blood of the body, and it had to be blood.

"It took about twenty minutes for the blood to roll down from the wound, to drip onto the small black beads, and then to dry completely...... That is, to be able to make yourself invisible for about twenty minutes. ”

"That's not right, I was invisible for a long time yesterday, definitely more than twenty minutes! Forget it, I should have been in a state of stealth for seven or eight hours yesterday when I escaped, and I have been in a state of invisibility for ......."

Qin Lang thought for a while, "At that time, the injury was very serious, and there was a wound on the palm of his hand that kept bleeding, that is to say, as long as there was blood to supply this small black bead all the time, it could always be in a state of invisibility." ”

He is a person who is good at thinking, and after repeated pondering and research, he has studied all aspects of the functions of this strange thing.

This magical strange thing, the effect of stealth is very good, it can be immune to the divine consciousness detection of all monks below the Yuan Infant Stage, relying on it, Qin Lang can currently crisscross the entire secret realm, and he no longer has to be afraid of those evil cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect.

Even, relying on this small black bead, it is not impossible to make a feat of fifty by one.

After all, when the time comes, he can't see his opponent, and Qin Lang, who is in a stealth state of the Bloody Demon Sect, is also helpless, so he can only be beaten passively.

After studying and pondering thoroughly, Qin Lang rushed over to the previous battlefield again, and now he didn't know if the evil cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect were still there, and whether the dozen or so scattered cultivators who were besieged had escaped smoothly......

An hour or two later, Qin Lang came to the internal entrance of the secret realm again, at this moment, there was only a piece of wolf left on the battlefield, and there were some scattered corpse stumps on the ground, and it could be seen that the previous battle was very fierce.

It is estimated that these scattered cultivators are all wiped out!

Seeing the situation at the scene, Qin Lang shook his head, now he could only rely on the traces of the battlefield to judge where these evil cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect had gone.

Qin Lang is not a master of tracking, but these people from the Blood Demon Sect did not deliberately conceal their whereabouts in this secret realm, so relying on the clues on the battlefield, Qin Lang can still find some clues.

These evil sects are currently heading west, and without the slightest hesitation, Qin Lang immediately rushed west. Now he is ready to take revenge, to avenge the dozen or so scattered cultivators who were implicated by him for no reason, as well as the dead in the secret realm before.

"Judging from the current traces, at least five hours have passed since the battle, and if I want to catch up with these evil cultivators, I'm afraid it will take a while. ”

"Bloody cultivators, wait, grandpa is here, wash your neck!"

……

A few hours later, Qin Lang finally saw the shadow of the evil cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect.

It turned out that Qin Lang's companions, not all of the dozen or so scattered cultivators were killed, and they actually really managed to break through the three, but now the situation is very bad, these bloody evil cultivators are actually chasing the three scattered cultivators, and the three scattered cultivators have caught up again.

One of these three scattered cultivators was in the early stage of the Dan period, and the second was in the late stage of the construction period, and one of them turned out to be a member of Qin Lang's team, Zhang Xingde.

"What a coincidence!" It seems that Zhang Xingde is embarrassed now, Qin Lang sighed.

Zhang Xingde, like himself, was the last batch of evacuated cultivators, and he didn't expect that his luck would be bad, and he was passed back to the secret realm.

Fortunately, he was chased and killed by the Blood Demon Gate until now, and he was still alive, so he had to save him no matter what, as well as the other two loose cultivators in front of him.

Activating the forcible stealth effect of the small black beads, Qin Lang began to act, targeting those bloody evil cultivators!