The movement was so loud that as long as there were no dead people in the room, they would definitely be alarmed.

"What people!"

With a loud shout, a thin old man in a black robe suddenly rushed out of the room.

This thin old man should have been cultivating in the room before, but now he was suddenly interrupted, and his true qi continued to overflow, and the whole person also looked extremely irritable.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

At the first glance of this thin old man, Cui Ze instantly confirmed the target, this person was indeed the evil cultivator who caused the bloody case twice.

Although in the memories of those remnant souls, they did not see the true face of this thin old man.

But his thin figure is too conspicuous, Cui Ze can't admit it!

And looking at the way this old man's true qi continued to overflow, it should be caused by the fact that his true qi skyrocketed after cultivating evil skills, and he couldn't be restrained for a while.

After all, this evil cultivator is not Cui Ze, he can have the experience of his previous life, and he uses his evil skills to quickly break through his cultivation, which can easily cause the true qi to get out of control, and even go mad.

"Who are you, why are you disturbing the old man's cultivation?"

Perhaps seeing that Cui Ze's cultivation did not seem to be weaker than himself, this thin old man who had originally rushed over with great momentum, after seeing Cui Ze, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked Cui Ze sharply.

"Hehe, you devil, use human blood to cultivate evil skills, everyone will be punished, I am here to do the right thing for heaven this time. ”

Cui Zeyi said with a rhetorical expression.

In fact, Cui Ze just wanted to absorb the life essence in this evil cultivator's body and use it to improve his cultivation, and what he did was not much different from this evil cultivator.

The reason why Cui Ze said this was just to put on a coat of justice for himself, so as not to let people see that he was using the life essence of the monk to cultivate the Xuanming Technique.

"Hmph, it turns out that you hypocritical and disgusting guys again!"

Hearing Cui Ze's words, the thin old man's eyes suddenly showed a look of extreme disgust, and his eyes looking at Cui Ze were also full of murderous intent.

Obviously, this thin old man should have regarded Cui Ze as a disciple of those hermit sects who liked to act for the heavens.

Moreover, he must have been hunted down by those hermit sects more than once, otherwise his tone would not have seemed so angry.

"Since I want to do the way for the heavens, then leave my life behind! After absorbing your blood, maybe my cultivation will be able to break through......"

The thin old man's gaze at Cui Ze gradually became greedy, and after he roared angrily, he directly grabbed Cui Ze with his hands slightly bent.

For this thin old man, the blood of a monk like Cui Ze is naturally far from being comparable to ordinary people.

The thought of being able to drink Cui Ze's blood made the thin old man become excited.

"Hmph, you want to suck my blood, why don't I want to absorb your life essence!"

Cui Ze sneered, and also waved his palm towards the other party.

"Boom!"

The hands of both sides quickly collided together, making a muffled sound in the room, and then both of them were involuntarily taken back more than ten steps back by the impact of the other party's force.

"Whoa!"

The coffee table, TV cabinet and other furniture in the room were touched by the backward figures of the two people, and they suddenly shattered and scattered all over the ground. +

This move is just a temptation, and both sides have judged each other's more specific cultivation based on the temptation of this move.

"Hmm, this young man's cultivation is one level lower than mine, and he is only in the early stage realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and with my blood transformation divine skill, I should be able to absorb him!"

The thin old man was secretly happy in his heart, and he felt that he had won the battle.

"The other party's cultivation is in the mid-stage realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the foundation is unstable, such a person is not difficult to deal with. ”

After Cui Ze saw the specific cultivation of the thin old man, he was also relieved in his heart.

Both of them were sure of killing each other at the same time, and they pounced on each other again.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of a violent collision soon resounded in the room.

Cui Ze used the usual melee technique Xuanming Palm, while the thin old man used a claw method.

Although Cui Ze's Xuanming Palm is more powerful, the cultivation of this thin old man overwhelms Cui Ze, and when the two of them fight, they can be regarded as half a catty and eight taels, and they are on a par.

The destructive power that a cultivator of the Refining Qi Transformation God Realm could cause was far from being comparable to that of a cultivator of the Refining and Refining Qi Realm.

As the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, the things around the two of them were inevitably affected.

First, all the furniture in the room was destroyed by the two of them, and then the walls around the room were quickly shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

"It's an earthquake, run!"

The residents of the entire building felt the violent shaking in the room, thought there had been an earthquake, and ran downstairs in fear.

"Boom!"

The floor of the room was finally pierced by the two of them, and Cui Ze and the thin old man fell to the floor below.

Fortunately, the residents of the lower floors are not at home, otherwise they might have become the fish in the pond.

"Although this guy's cultivation is weaker than mine, his skills are so strong! He can even fight with me, it seems that he must make a special move!"

Feeling that he couldn't take a monk whose cultivation was not as good as his own, the thin old man gradually became impatient and prepared to use his own tricks.

"Whoosh!"

The thin old man took the opportunity to break away from the melee with Cui Ze, and then one after another blood-colored figures broke away from the thin old man's body, and they all rushed towards Cui Ze.

There were more than a dozen of these blood-colored figures, and under the control of the thin old man, they instantly wrapped Cui Ze's whole person.

From the outside, Cui Ze was already shrouded in blood balls, and he couldn't see him at all.

This is the strongest spell that a thin old man can use—the Blood Shadow Clone.

These blood-colored figures at least have the strength of a thin old man, and they seem to be very weak, but they have no substance, and they are not really fighting each other.

The purpose of these blood-colored figures is to possess the target, absorbing the blood from the target's body through contact.

After killing the target, the thin old man can also recycle these blood-colored figures into his body to increase his strength.

Thinking that he would absorb the blood of a Qi Refining God Realm cultivator, the thin old man couldn't help but lick his lips greedily.

If Cui Ze's blood can be absorbed, he will be sure to break through to the high-level realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

"Hmm, no, it's ......"

Just as the thin old man was sitting in a sweet dream, his eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the blood cells.

Arcs of electricity began to emerge inside this blood ball, and from time to time there was a "crackling" thunder and lightning sound from inside, and this sound began to get stronger and stronger!