"At a young age, my scheming is deep, no wonder I can let the always insatiable Ou Meng come to me to make a move, but you forcibly took me to slap this waste, I'm afraid that you are already seriously injured, right?"

Ba Yi snorted coldly, and the scene that had just happened in just a few breaths made him realize that the young man in front of him was not simple, because even if an ordinary seventh-layer condensation cultivator could hit it with one blow in such a sudden situation, it could not actually seriously injure a condensation ninth-layer area to the ground and be unconscious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is only one explanation for this, that is, this palm is strange, and if he has the same cultivation, the power of that palm must surpass him, so his eyes when he looked at Bu Qingyun were full of murderous aura, this kind of person, he can't stay!

Bu Qingyun walked forward slowly, with the power of that palm, his body quickly retreated to the side, of course he had no intention of leaving, he had not yet obtained the storage bag in the other party's mouth, and this person had obviously bred killing intent, if he didn't strike first, he would face a potential crisis that might arise at any time, such a thing, he would not accept it now.

Ba Yi also glanced at the storage bag on Ou Meng's body, in his opinion, it was also in his bag, and it was impossible for the person in front of him to get his hands on it.

"If you can hand over the spirit beast Neidan on your body, I can leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury!" Ba Yi's expression became colder and colder as he took his steps.

Bu Qingyun's eyes flashed with thought, this kind of words were of no use to him, he could calculate Fang Yi, he could calculate Ou Meng, and he would not be afraid of a Ba Yi, even if Ba Yi was mysterious, he could still calculate.

But after losing the puppet and using the Blood Poison Pill, what other means could he have to threaten Ba Yi?

Do you want to ask for help from the evil king's grandson? But in this way, he is not reconciled, he will meet more cultivators in the Divine Soldier Realm or even stronger in the future, if he asks for help from the Evil King Sun every time, and the Evil King Sun is full of evil energy, which makes it difficult for him to completely believe it at all.

"If I could refine a Blood Evil Poison Pill by myself, that would be great!"

As his body retreated like the wind, a trace of longing flashed in Bu Qingyun's eyes, the power of this Blood Poison Pill was strong enough to threaten the powerhouses of the Divine Soldier Realm, if he could refine it in large quantities, even if his cultivation was not enough for the Divine Soldier Realm, but when facing the Divine Soldier Realm cultivators, the power of self-preservation would not be lacking.

It was at this moment that an abrupt thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and this wanted to make his expression full of excitement, because if this method worked, he would have some certainty in dealing with Ba Yi.

After all, if Ba Yi was only the eighth layer of the condensation source, he was not afraid at all, with the two powerful exercises of the Divine Sword Yin and the Cloud Thunder Palm, he had a great deal of confidence to be able to deal with it, but the unique sense of crisis on Ba Yi's body made him not just believe what he saw on the surface, but he didn't associate Ba Yi with Fang Yi.

"Do you want to escape?"

Seeing that Bu Qingyun seemed to have given up Ou Meng's storage bag, Ba Yi also realized that Bu Qingyun was going to escape, so he waved his hand and took away the storage bag on Ou Meng's body, and then chased after Bu Qingyun closely.

He couldn't see through what Bu Qingyun wanted to do, he chased after him along the road behind Bu Qingyun, and he felt that every place he walked seemed to be a little strange.

This strange feeling was a little strange, which made his brows furrow, but he did not give up the idea of chasing and killing, but this thought swelled more and more.

"In this dying atmosphere, see how long you can last, and when your mind breaks down, I will have no effort, even soul search, I want to see what else you are capable of!"

Unconsciously, his fists clenched.

Bu Qingyun's divine consciousness has been emanating, enveloping a radius around him, but Fan Ba Yi is a little moved, he can detect it before the crisis comes, although this continuous divine consciousness emanation is a bit too much for him at the seventh layer of Condensation.

Bu Qingyun had an ordinary pill in the palm of his left hand, which was originally intended to be used by him to replenish his cultivation consumption, but at this moment he was using it to conduct an exciting experiment.

I saw that when he was galloping rapidly, his right hand would grasp around his body from time to time, at first glance, it seemed to be grabbing a ball of air, but when his cultivation was running and condensed in the palm of his hand, an invisible wave of qi surged, rolling in the palm of his hand.

This wave of qi jumped like a flame, as if it was burning something, but after a while, when I looked at it again, I could find that in the wave of qi, there was an extremely fine pale red silk thread fluttering, and if it were not for a monk, it would not be visible at all.

As soon as this pale red silk thread appeared, it was waved by his fingers and injected into the ordinary elixir.

He is going to make his own Blood Evil Poison Pill!

Just when Bu Qingyun was staring excitedly, suddenly his gaze froze, because the moment the silk thread was integrated, a crack appeared on the pill, and this crack was only one at first, but just in an instant, you could see that this crack turned into a spider web as dense.

It was as if that silk thread contained an extremely violent power, destroying this elixir from the inside out.

Sure enough, with a fine blasting sound, the pill exploded, turning into powder and blowing away.

And at that moment, when Ba Yi, who was chasing after him, heard this strange sound, he frowned, but the speed under his feet was always at a constant speed, he did not intend to hunt directly and forcibly, but adopted this kind of mental tactic, if it was placed on others, it might be useful, but for Bu Qingyun, he was not afraid at all.

"Is it really not going to work?"

While the speed under Bu Qingyun's feet increased to extreme speed, he was still thinking about what had just happened.

Along the way, he had tried more than ten times, but without exception, all of them failed, which also made him start to shake his original plan, after all, he knew that he did not know the way of alchemy.

But he still had a little hope in his heart, he didn't want to give up so quickly, he didn't want to ask for help from the evil king Sun so quickly, and put himself in a dangerous situation.

In this way, Bu Qingyun's attempt continued for four days.

In the past four days, in order to find the doorway, he lost more than 200 pills.

For a Condensing Source Cultivator, more than two hundred pills are an astronomical amount, after all, if an ordinary Condensing Source Cultivator who does not have a profound background, it would be good to have one or two, which can be known from the fact that he has been in the Silent Yuan Sect for so long and rarely seen the elixir.

However, fortunately, he got the storage bags of several people, and these people are all from extraordinary backgrounds, so he still has some savings.

But if it continues like this, even with his abundance and wealth, he will not be able to support such a huge consumption.

And in the past four days, Ba Yi's pursuit has never stopped, looking at Bu Qingyun's tenacity, in the past four days, the speed has never slowed down, but he has gradually appeared, which can't help but surprise him.

"Could it be that this person is also hiding?" Ba Yi could no longer hold back the surprise in his heart.

Just as the fourth day was about to end, and Bu Qingyun was about to give up, suddenly an earth-shattering roar came from the front, and when this roar reached his ears, he had the illusion that his inner cultivation was collapsing, and even his mind was unstable, which made Bu Qingyun frightened, and his feet were immediately stunned.

At the same time, he quickly calmed down, turned his head to look at Ba Yi behind him, and saw that he had already stopped far away, and when he saw the horror and hesitation in Ba Yi's eyes, he also gasped.

"Did I inadvertently break into the interior of the Earthwall Mountains? That roar just now was from a spirit beast that didn't know what cultivation it had reached? ”

When this happened, his back instantly chilled, and the muscles on his body trembled unconsciously.

In the face of Fang Yi in the one-star Divine Weapon Realm, he could still hold himself, but if he said that there was an existence comparable to the top-level Divine Weapon Realm or directly comparable to the Divine Commander Realm, he had completely lost confidence, and this existence was much more than him.

To describe the insurmountable gap between heaven and earth as ants and elephants, both are far from enough.

Nine-layer condensation, nine-star divine soldiers, nine-star divine generals, nine-star gods, that is a few necessary processes for condensing the source to become a god, even if it is said by the evil king Sun that it is not an orthodox method of cultivating immortals, but if it can reach the realm of gods, it must be an extremely anti-heaven existence, such a person, in the entire fire source country, can be counted clearly.

Even if it is a weaker level of the Divine General Realm, it is also a powerful existence, after all, it is only one step away from the Divine Venerable Realm, and the Nine-Star Divine Soldier Realm and the Divine General Realm are only one step apart, and they are also in the ranks of the strong.

Therefore, such a situation is no different from a desperate situation for him!

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