"Damn it!"

In the barracks, the general who was sitting cross-legged and refining Zhou Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and above his neck, green tendons burst out, climbing up like a small snake, which looked very terrifying.

Qi Zhou felt that the blood was boiling all over his body at this time, and his true yuan was quite riotous, although he was not out of control, but he couldn't calm down and quietly polish his cultivation.

Since a few days ago, his mind has been restless, and at the beginning it was good to say that although his heart was tyrannical, at least he could control it.

However, since he was confined in the barracks a few days ago, he thought that he had suffered this injustice because of his own low cultivation, so in a fit of rage, he absorbed the blood crystal taken from the cell boss, and this tyranny, which had only slightly affected his sanity, had penetrated deeper and deeper into his bone marrow.

Logically speaking, in his kind of situation, under this kind of fire, he would have already gone mad, and Zhenyuan would have died retrograde. But after absorbing that blood crystal, he accidentally used the blood qi in the crystal to break through the bottleneck that had trapped him for several years.

Yes, he is now a real great martial artist, and because he broke through the realm, coupled with the fact that there are really few people in the military camp at this time, the few generals who stayed behind also acquiesced to him to get out of the confinement and return to his military position.

Although his current appearance has calmed down a lot compared to when he was just confined, and it seems that he has completely broken the demons in his heart, only he knows that beneath his calm exterior is an increasingly uncontrollable turbulent undercurrent.

Nowadays, whenever he wants to calm down and polish his cultivation, he will always subconsciously think of the throne in heavy armor at the beginning, the disregard of that king, and the punishment given to him by the generals in the army.

Whenever he thought of this, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, although he was firmly imprisoned under his seemingly normal skin at this time, but how could the paper hold the fire?

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Qi Zhou's right hand suddenly fell to the ground, and all the paving in the barracks was solid bluestone, but under his punch, the cyan stone slab was still hammered to pieces.

Qi Zhou exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and with this punch, it seemed to make him feel a little better in his heart, although there was a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, but the blood light in his eyes slowly faded.

And at this moment, outside the barracks where he was sitting, there was a sudden low knock on the door, which made his face look solemn, slightly vigilant, and shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

"It's me!"

Hearing this familiar rough voice, the vigilance on Qi Zhou's face slowly faded, but soon he seemed to remember something again, and a complicated look appeared on his face.

At this time, the person outside his door was not an outsider, it was a colleague who had a good relationship with him in this army, and he had to exonerate him even if he was forced to resist the pressure of the prince, and Xiong Qi, who was also a city patrol general.

Although Xiong Qi is a big and unruly person on the outside, but in fact he is coarse and detailed, you can know by looking at his original words, and he resolved the conflict at that time in a few words, even if there is Ye Han's unwillingness to delay more, but this seemingly reckless general is really indispensable.

During the period when Qi Zhou was confined, Xiong Qi also ran for him in many ways, although it was not effective, but Qi Zhou accepted this love.

And he swallowed the blood crystal in the confinement, refined the blood qi in the spar, pushed his cultivation to the realm of the great martial artist, and by breaking the level, he suppressed the tyranny in his heart on the surface, and then walked out of the confinement room.

However, perhaps because the general didn't notice him, and the other generals in charge of guarding him couldn't see his abnormality, but it was absolutely impossible for him to hide his concealment from Xiong Qi's eyes.

Because Xiong Qi, like him, was not only a martial artist who had been trapped in front of the Great Martial Master Threshold for many years, but also, like him, had obtained the same blood crystals from the dungeon.

He suddenly broke through the bottleneck during his lockdown, how can it be believed that there is no blood crystal in the original one?

I believe that Xiong Qi also noticed something unusual, so he came to knock on the door of his barracks at this time, but he can go to see this old brother in his current appearance, Qi Zhou's heart is really a little empty.

Qi Zhou's face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth slightly and stood up, no matter what, he could accept a lot of affection from others, and no matter what he said, he couldn't turn people away.

It's a big deal to be scolded, anyway, the blood crystal will have to be used sooner or later......

Qi Zhou thought so in his heart, and slowly walked to the door of the room, just raised his hand and pressed it on the door frame before he could open it, but suddenly his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

At this time, in his eyes, the color that originally represented clarity quickly faded, and the thick bloody color surged up from the edge of his eye socket, replacing all his brilliance in the blink of an eye.

Thick blood qi emanated from his body, it was his flesh and blood essence, this body-like power that could be called the origin of the body surged out of his flesh meridians almost uncontrollably.

Flesh and blood essence is the foundation of a person, human flesh and blood, can also be called human vitality, blood and qi outside the *** yuan is greatly damaged, the light is to retreat and slump, the heavy is the body and death to eliminate the soul and scatter.

If the true essence of blood and qi can't stop leaking out, even if the martial artist's background is far beyond ordinary people, there will always be a time when it will dry up, and if it is really lost, it will be like a mountain of corpses in the prison cell, turning into a skinny dry corpse, and there is no life at all.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly suffering from this change, Qi Zhou was also shocked, but after all, he was a martial artist who had achieved cultivation, and he had been training in the army for many years, but he had not completely lost his sense of proportion.

It's just that this interruption, he didn't even have time to open the lock of the door that was close at hand, his face changed sharply, and he turned over and sat directly behind the door.

This is the method of internal prohibition in the Xuangong practiced by them in the army, forming a formation with both hands, sealing the acupoints around the body, closing the pores of the body, and completely cutting off the connection between themselves and heaven and earth.

This was originally a gesture to deal with the poisonous gas and mist, but now it is being used by him, but it is to seal his body so that the blood element will not disintegrate and die.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Qi Zhou's face had turned iron-blue, and in this short moment, a lot of blood and qi in his flesh had leaked out, filling his barracks with a pungent smell of blood.