Chapter Ninety-Eight: Blood Elixir

"I didn't expect to form this formation so quickly, the disciples of Buddhism are united, and the friendship between the same sect also makes them extremely tacit understanding with each other, which is really eye-opening. Gazing at the magnificent formation, the disciple surnamed Wang couldn't stop praising it, his expression showing a little melancholy, but he waved his sleeves and turned around and disappeared into the night.

Looking back, Mo Hua wanted to say more, but found that the person in front of him disappeared, leaving only the blood flowers that fell from the sword to dye the grass red, swaying in the wind under the moonlight, showing a strange color.

The corpse was lying under his feet, Mo Hua's expression was unharmed, Huo Ran looked up at the top of the branch, and there was already an empty figure.

"Demon Soul Finger... There are very few people in heaven and earth who can recognize this technique, and with the cultivation of that person just now, they shouldn't know it!" Mo Hua's expression was a little strange, and a touch of purple intent on the tip of his left finger quietly disappeared......

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In the smoke and dust, mixed with wind and snow, it was slightly desolate.

An astonishing aura suddenly came from the smoke and dust in the sky, and the surging spiritual power swept out like a violent wind, only to wash away all the wind and snow smoke and dust in an instant, and return to a piece of purity.

Ye Hanxue's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was no expression on his face, but there was a little more killing intent.

The surging spiritual power swept the place, a figure was so eye-catching in the moonlight, although he was extremely embarrassed and seriously injured, but he survived, survived under the sword technique that almost wanted to smash all the edges, he was very excited, and extremely frightened, and even his body trembled, I don't know if it was because of the catastrophe or because of the fear of that sword.

"On a cold day, the world is cold with a sword, and if you can survive under this sword, it is also the will of God!" Lao Jiu raised his head slightly, and his already pale face was hideous at this time, and under the blood marks crisscrossing his face, it was quite terrifying.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, and the clothes on his upper body were torn into pieces by the ensuing wind and snow sword intent, and he had already drifted away with the wind somewhere, and countless blood marks were densely packed all over his body, like countless snakes and ants, which was shocking.

And the dripping blood has already soaked the clothes and pants of the legs, these injuries are injured by the night cold snow sword intent, if he can go back alive this time, with these wind and snow sword intent, I am afraid that it will take a long time to just erase the sword intent, and these injuries only hurt the flesh and skin, not the muscles and bones, but make him extremely painful, not fatal.

What really hit him was the sword on his left shoulder!

The sword pierced his left shoulder, and if it was just that, it wasn't enough to inflict heavy damage on him. ,

However, the wind and snow sword intent carried on the sword was extremely terrifying!

The moment the flesh and blood of the shoulder were pierced, the moment the blood splashed was splashed, the blood beads were frozen and condensed, such a cold cold air, just the outside had such a strong force, you can imagine how strong the cold air of Lao Jiu, who was pierced by a sword in the shoulder!

The moment the cold qi entered his body, his entire shoulder almost lost consciousness, so when he was surrounded by the wind and snow sword intent, he did not hesitate to use his strongest life-saving means.

As a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, the means of controlling the soul refining also vary from person to person, especially when he cultivates the Wraith Soul Technique, his methods are even more weird and ruthless than ordinary Soul Refining Sect disciples.

The wisp of soul floating out from between the eyebrows has long been unconscious, and unlike ordinary soul refining, that wisp of soul cannot act by his control of movements, because the power contained in the soul is refined into some kind of extremely special spiritual power, with the spiritual power of the wraith soul trick, the soul refining will explode like gunpowder, and the power is so great that it can even shatter mountains and rivers!

And the wisp of soul that appeared between his eyebrows just now was even more different, but it was mixed with a drop of his essence blood, a strand of hair, and a broken bone during refining!

The skin and flesh are connected, with blood as the body, with the shape of the attack, with the bone as the spirit, and with the pain of the soul when refining as resentment, this soul refining is not the same as the soul refined by the ordinary soul recipe, but there is one thing, that is, when the soul refining bursts, it will not cause the slightest damage to itself, this strange method is really a move against the sky!

And this unusual soul refining is called the blood soul! It means that the flesh and blood are connected, and it is much stronger than any blood relative.

It was the decision he made that saved his life, in the smoke and dust, he didn't care about the heartache, his fingers dotted several points around the wound on his left shoulder, and forcibly suppressed it with the ups and downs of spiritual power at this time, his body was also quite traumatized, coupled with the previous reversal of the forbidden law, his body was on the verge of the limit in a few breaths, and the throbbing of his heart made him dare not stay longer, after a little pranayama, a ghostly light between his eyebrows quietly swept by, and the astonishing momentum swept away, washing away all the smoke and dust in the sky.

He knew better that the cultivation of the woman with a cold look in front of him who did not look like an ordinary person was extremely profound, and he was not too reckless compared to himself, although his sense of battle was not strong, but the means he mastered could be spied from the sword just now, and the Qingfeng sword in his palm was even more enviable, it was not difficult to imagine how much thought the head of the Tianxian Sect had spent in order to cultivate this disciple.

And if you want to survive from her, you have to do everything you can!

Staring at those cold eyes like autumn water, Lao Jiu secretly admired in his heart: Although it was colder, this face was indeed extremely beautiful.

His eyes fell on the sword in her hand, and Lao Jiu's face twitched slightly, not hesitating. What he has done has been set for a long time, and it will not be changed, and it must not be changed!

Using his own spiritual power to suppress the shocking cold qi in the wound is just a strategy, and it is extremely deadly against the enemy, so in order to let go of his cultivation, he has only one way now!

After a slight pause, Lao Jiu's expression condensed slightly, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Ye Hanxue also seemed to be aware of it, and looked up, a formation containing the power of the amazing Dharma covered the four fields, the scope was extremely large, and the momentum was magnificent, it was the enchantment formation cast by the disciples of the Buddhist Sect, encompassing all the surroundings of the place where the Yin Spirit was located.

"My Soul Gathering Bead! No, the most important thing now is not this!" Lao Jiu's face showed regret, the Soul Gathering Bead is a rare treasure, although it is not his own property, but it is temporarily borrowed by the adults in the Soul Refining Sect, if it is taken away, it will inevitably provoke the anger of that adult and anger towards himself.

However, everything is external to the body, and there is only one thing he cares about now!

Turning his gaze on Ye Hanxue's slender body again, Lao Jiu's right hand suddenly moved, and three reddish-brown pills appeared between his fingers, and as soon as they appeared, a faint smell of blood sank into his nose.

"Blood Spirit Pill!" After hesitating slightly, Lao Jiu still put the three Blood Spirit Pills into his mouth and swallowed them.

The Blood Spirit Pill, which gathers the essence and blood of humans and demon beasts, is refined by some extremely evil and vicious secret method, which can stimulate the potential power in the body of the cultivator, and attract the qi and blood with evil qi, and the qi and blood affect the spiritual power, so that the cultivator will fall into a special state of rage, in this state, the spiritual power of the cultivator will be in a state of agitation and rage, and his cultivation power will have a great leap forward.

But he can't care about this, even if he damages the foundation and his life is in danger, he has to do this, so that he can find a glimmer of life in the chaos!

And the reason why he was reluctant to do this was not the damage to his body caused by the Blood Spirit Pill, but that in that restless state, his consciousness would also produce all kinds of negative emotions, such as tyranny, rage, restlessness and other beast-like consciousness behaviors, and he was worried that he would be unable to control himself.

And he took three pills at once! If there is no accident, after the effect of the medicine, all the spiritual power and blood in his body will be exhausted, and he will die of exhaustion!

But at this moment, he is at his peak, and he only needs half a pillar of incense, and he wants to stop everyone!

Ye Hanxue frowned slightly when he saw Lao Jiu taking the Blood Spirit Pill, he didn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, the distance between the two was not enough for Ye Hanxue to use his means to stop it, so he could only watch him take the pill.

Although I don't know what Lao Jiu has taken, Ye Hanxue knows that it is something that can keep him alive, at least something that can make him live at this time, so it must be extraordinary!

A little green light swept over the sword body at the fingertips, the night cold snow looked cold, moved slightly sideways, and the momentum of the rising moon quietly condensed.

"Although I don't know your identity, since you can control this sword, you must be a disciple of Tianxian Sect who is extremely favored, but I don't know what will happen if you are left here. "After taking the three blood spirit pills, Lao Jiu's expression was a little hideous, and the restless blood qi and spiritual power in his body were entangled with each other, rampage through the meridians, and there was no ordinary stability at all.

His pupils were slightly red, and the spiritual power that was steaming around him was surging like a frenzy, like the furious waves of the sea, and the shore was beaten, which was quite shocking.

Gradually, Ye Han Xue Dai's eyebrows also raised, and his face showed a little surprise, the spiritual power around Lao Jiu at this moment far exceeded the cultivation he should have, and the spiritual power frenzy actually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like blood smudged, extremely demonic!

At the same time, the blood flowing from Lao Jiu's body was actually pulling with the spiritual power around him, and the drops of blood slowly merged into the frenzy of spiritual power around his body, making the color of the spiritual power more and more bewitching and deeper.

"What happened?" Ye Hanxue had never seen such a strange scene, and the divine sword in his hand, Han Bingyue, trembled slightly, and the condensed sword intent almost collapsed, and the momentum of the rising moon almost dispersed.

There was a long roar in the sky, Lao Jiu's red eyes were almost all covered by tyrannical intent, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the footsteps were already whistling, and the wind full of sky was also left behind him in an instant, like thunder, as fast as lightning, and when he roared, his palms were slightly raised and clenched into fists, and he smashed down towards the night cold snow, without the slightest pity for the jade.

"Ten Thousand Swords: One Hundred Absolute Slashes!"

Looking at the blood-colored figure roaring in front of him, the shocked face of the night cold snow was swept away, turning into an astonishing coldness, and the sword held the sword and pointed out a hundred cold rays in front of him, and the sword qi condensed, almost wanting to tear everything apart!