Chapter 342: Help Suck It

A huge, desolate, dilapidated temple sits in an unspecified corner of the Blood Sect Desolate Domain—a corner that Qin Yao may not be able to find in his lifetime.

The dilapidated steps and cornices several feet high, and the dilapidated floor tiles of the platform in front of the hall are dark red, as if they have been soaked in endless blood.

On this huge open platform, there were seven or eight dried corpses, weathered in this desolate and cold Blood Sect wasteland, as if they would never decay.

Two of them never even fell, standing with their swords in their hands and staring at the pitch-black plaque above the temple door, as if with eternal unwillingness.

These dried corpses have different shapes, and even traces of their faces can be seen. And the clothes on the body are also shaped*, there are ancient people with braided hair, there are also women with long robes and wide sleeves and long boots, and barbarians with animal skins wrapped around their waists and holding copper clubs.

The woman in the robe and the wide sleeves was one of the corpses that could not stand, and the long sword in her hand was on the ground. The clothes have weathered a lot, and they are as tattered as the burned and damaged battle flags on the battlefield, and the breeze is still hunting and dancing. And under this shabby robe is a delicate soft armor, immortalized by the baptism of time.

It should be a magic weapon.

In fact, the sword in her hand, or other artifacts on the corpse, should have some value.

But even if descendants come here, they will not snatch the relics of the deceased. Because whoever can come here is an ordinary person, and ordinary treasures are difficult to enter the eyes of the law.

What's more, those who can come here will only focus on the tall temple in front of them, who will snatch the relics of the deceased outside the temple. Unlucky.

But this time, this person may really have no bottom line, and he even held the attitude that there was no grass everywhere he passed, trying to loot all the treasures on these bones!

Perhaps this will be the most shameless and shameless person among those who have entered the temple throughout the ages.

Obviously, this big guy is Fan Jianqiang.

At first glance, this thing fell in love with the long sword and soft armor of the female corpse, after all, standing and dying should look more powerful. It's just that as soon as he took the long sword in his hand, the corpse lost its support and fell to the ground.

Fan Jianqiang turned the corpse of the female corpse face up, and gently pulled off the weathered robe, so the robe instantly turned into wisps and floated away, revealing all the soft armor inside.

Then, untie the leather cord under your armpit.

At this moment, his posture is very similar to his name being pronounced upside down.

But at this moment, the female corpse's arm suddenly trembled, and then it burst out, and her dry hands suddenly buckled on Fan Jianqiang's neck!

Fan Jianqiang was shocked, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the female corpse. But a heavy breath of death had already dissipated into his nostrils, and then with the blood flowing through his body. At the same time, there was also a little bit of soul breath, trying to invade Fan Jianqiang's brain, but in front of his demon master-level demon soul, this wisp of remnant soul was too weak.

But no matter what, the demon soul and blood qi were somewhat contaminated.

Perhaps as the remnants and dead air drifted away, the immortal corpse began to decompose, turning into a pile of dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, before being blown away by the breeze.

"Bad luck, Zhen Nyima has more to gain than it loses, no wonder no one has beaten your idea after dying for so long!

What a ritual it is to destroy other people's corpses and curse others.

And at this moment, a new piece of news appeared in Fan Jianqiang's mind-

"Due to the slight corrosion of the demon soul, I will enter the temple in three days. ”

Nima ...... Fan Jianqiang felt a little dumbfounded. Looking at the blood-red "Blood Sect Palace" above his head, he wanted to cry without tears.

With this kind of goods, it is incomprehensible that it can be the ultimate winner.

……

And in another place in the Blood Sect Wasteland, Qin Yao and the others were still trekking hard. In fact, they had long since lost their way, and could not find an exit in the midst of the demon clouds and wind and sand.

Or maybe the exit has already passed by.

But you still have to keep going, because to stop is destined to die.

In addition, Qin Yao and the others had also tried to stop, but even so, the tests of various illusory beasts were still endless. If you have to go and stop to be tested like this, why stop?

And in this kind of non-stop trekking experience, the strength of the six people is actually slowly increasing, but the improvement of Yuwen Tianhe and the Lord of Arrogance is extremely limited. They are all already powerhouses of the supreme level, so as long as they can't find an opportunity to break the Heavenly Pass, they have basically reached the peak.

The Lord of Wrath was a little better, and seemed to be on the verge of breaking that shackle. Once broken, there will be a new supreme powerhouse in this world!

Zhu Yuncong and Xuanluan have also improved, but they have reached the limit. They are already considered geniuses, but geniuses also have hurdles that they can't get over for the time being. Not long after they became medium true descendants, they forcibly refined their physical bodies after entering this Heavenly Demon Palace, and now they have gained a lot.

If you are outside, even three or five years of penance may not be able to reach this progress.

Therefore, the two can only accept their fate.

But Qin Yao still maintained the progress of the annoyance, constantly improving. And the illusory beast tests he experienced were always at the top of everyone.

It wasn't until more than a month after entering the hall that this progress was slowly caught up by Yuwen Tianhe and the Lord of Arrogance. It's not that Qin Yao has become stupid, but the difficulty he encounters is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that this Heavenly Demon Temple itself has intelligence, and it can adjust the tests you need to face according to your upper limit at any time.

At this time, Qin Yao's swordsmanship had gradually taken shape and matured. In the life-and-death struggle day after day, even a fool can practice his sword moves to the level of a professional athlete, let alone Qin Yao.

Moreover, Xiao Jianjian was also more active in his head, and he switched between his body and Longyang Sword more freely. As long as the little sword was attached to the Longyang Demon Breaking Sword, Qin Yao's sword moves immediately became even more perverted than the Great Sword Master. And this process is also a kind of learning and understanding for Qin Yao, and there are some lessons to be gained every time.

This kind of ascension was extremely important, but Qin Yao couldn't detect where it was broken. However, the strength of his blood qi sea swished up with this kind of training.

The sea of qi and bloodline were equivalent to containers for holding blood qi, and once they were strengthened, it meant that Qin Yao could hold and digest more blood qi - although the improvement of blood qi was relatively slow now, not as fast as swallowing others in the outside world.

Sometimes, though, you really need to admire someone's luck. When you need flesh the most, someone will take the initiative to send it to your door-

About a month after Qin Yao entered the hall, that is, when the Heavenly Demon Hall shook and changed, and the demon cloud gasped for half a month, the Lord of Anger, who had always been alive and kicking, suddenly couldn't hold it anymore!

These days, this guy has been cultivating non-stop, because the environment in the Demon Cloud is simply a cultivation ground that is naturally suitable for the Demon Race, and the progress is indeed quite obvious.

Swallowing the demonic qi in the demon cloud here is already somewhat similar to the effect of the demon clan devouring other people's blood, although it is slower, but it is inexhaustible.

But there are also side effects after a long time, that is, "full of food".

When the blood qi in the body swelled to a certain level, it had already begun to make the Lord of Wrath feel a serious discomfort, as if it could explode at any time.

At this time, he who had been sneak attacked by Qin Yao for swallowing blood qi had the attitude of trying it out, hoping that Qin Yao could help him swallow a little blood qi. It's too much, I can't use it up at all, and I feel uncomfortable.

"But you must be in moderation, you must stop, I will stop as soon as I shout. "The Lord of Wrath is very careful. He knew that Qin Yao was powerful, if he sucked like a floodgate, he would pull him back to the realm of descendants.

"There's a lot going on, and I won't suck you anymore. ”

The Lord of Wrath will soon be no longer to be babbled.

Xuanluan was a little curious: "That time Scholar Yan Qing examined you, didn't you say that your demonic qi was infected, and you still dared to suck the blood of the demon clan?"

"I'm sorry, I'm too strong to die. Qin Yao smiled, in fact, after the tempering of the Heavenly Demon Palace, his current physique was no longer afraid of any demonic energy. Moreover, the small sword sword will also automatically emit a smug light, and it also has the ability to automatically purify the invading demonic qi, it is only a matter of time.

So Qin Yao grabbed the wrist of the Lord of Anger, and the Lord of Anger was a little nervous to remain on guard, looking like a little daughter-in-law who had just been held by a man.

The blood began to gush out, and the Lord of Anger was first startled, and then showed a wonderful expression of wanting to die as a 'immortal', as if it was cool to the cracks of his bones.

It seems to be a high tide, and this picture makes several people around him unbearable.

"Stop, stop!" The Lord of Wrath suddenly came to his senses in his excitement, his swelling was gone, and the excess blood had been completely swallowed up, and it would be a loss if he had any more diarrhea.

Qin Yao withdrew his hand and found that he had obtained a lot of blood qi, almost at the level of an inferior true descendant, right? Although Qin Yao's own total amount of blood qi was extremely large, these blood qi could still have a significant improvement effect.

As a result, just after Qin Yao refined and absorbed it, he received a new change notice-

Mental Power: 1500;

Max telekinesis: 1500;

Blood vein concentration: 1/351;

Physical Strength: Ultimate Perfection Body 36, Weak.

From a little more than 400 at the beginning, to 35 now, this progress is amazing enough. You must know that the stronger the base strength now, the weaker the effect of swallowing once.

It's just that there are still some side effects, that is, it takes more than two days for the body and Xiao Jianjian to help him purify the demonic qi he absorbs.

But two days later, the Lord of Arrogance had the same situation as the Lord of Wrath again, and he also asked Qin Yao to help!

It can be said that Zhu Yuncong and Xuanluan can basically be envious to death, but this is talent, this is the core competitiveness, there is no way. Qin Yao also wanted to stop and wait for you, but his strength didn't allow it.

So after Qin Yao helped learn Lei Feng several times in a row, he finally reached a big hurdle - the 1/200 mark!

Rush over, and you will immediately jump to the realm of the superior true descendant. And with his terrifying amount of blood and qi, once he reaches the realm of a superior true descendant, he will definitely have the strength of the Great Venerable level, there is no doubt about it!

"Qin Yao, I'm swollen again, come and help me suck it......" The Lord of Wrath started the waves again.

"Nima, you!"