Seeing the black qi in the Spirit Transformation Pool pouring into the Xihuang Ding, Ye Minghao's face swelled with a strange look, could it be that the Xihuang Ding can not only cleanse the soul power in the human body, but also be able to drive away drugs and take drugs? If that's the case, wouldn't he have a chance to collect the liquid spirit liquid from the spirit pool?

Ye Minghao glanced vigilantly at the direction of the entrance to the back mountain, and then looked at the Xihuang Ding floating in mid-air, because he didn't know how long it would take for the Xihuang Ding to completely purify the Spirit Pool, and he wasn't sure if the elites of the Heavenly Fall Gate would suddenly return during this period.

There is only one entrance to the back mountain, if they make dumplings by Hate Wutrace, they will be unable to fly, and they can only fall into the hands of Hate Wuji.

What made Ye Minghao happy was that the speed at which Xihuang Ding absorbed the black qi became faster and faster, and in just a dozen breaths, the black qi in the spirit pool was reduced by more than half, which made Ye Minghao reluctant to take back the Xihuang Ding.

Just as Ye Minghao was anxiously waiting for the Xihuang Ding to purify the spiritual pool, he suddenly felt that the surface of the spiritual power glove on his hand suddenly emitted bursts of crystal light, and this was a phenomenon that Ye Minghao had never encountered since refining the spiritual power glove.

Ye Minghao looked at the spiritual power gloves suspiciously for a while, and then looked at the spirit transformation pool for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he took off the spiritual power gloves and threw the spiritual power gloves directly into the spirit transformation pool.

As soon as the spiritual power glove fell into the spirit pool, it seemed to come back to life, only to see it sway happily in the spirit pool, and then began to absorb the spiritual liquid in the spirit pool like Xihuang Ding.

What made Ye Minghao's eyes round was that around the spiritual power glove, the black toxins formed by those soul devouring beads seemed to be invisibly squeezed, far away from the spiritual power glove, and the spiritual power glove only absorbed the spiritual liquid in the spirit pool, and the soul devouring bead toxin in the spirit pool. But it doesn't touch it.

The Spiritual Power Glove and Xihuang Ding are like two dedicated workers with a clear division of labor. They were each busy with their own business. But it doesn't interfere with the other party's work in the slightest.

With the cooperation of the Spiritual Power Glove and the Xihuang Ding, the spiritual liquid in the Spirit Pool descended rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Spiritual Power Glove and the Xihuang Ding were like a big stomach, completely tireless. There is no bottom limit, devouring the spiritual fluid and soul devouring bead toxin in the spirit pool at an increasing speed.

Ye Minghao was originally worried that there were too few magic weapons in the storage space on his body, and he couldn't move all the spiritual liquid in the spirit pool, but at this time, he saw that the spiritual power glove was powerful. He was stunned and didn't bother to take back the spiritual power glove, but quietly paid attention to the spiritual power glove, wanting to see how much the spiritual power glove could absorb the spiritual liquid in the spirit pool, and what kind of magical changes would occur on its body after the spiritual power glove absorbed a whole pool of spiritual liquid.

When Ye Minghao saw that Xihuang Ding had absorbed all the Soul Devouring Bead toxins in the Spirit Transformation Pool, and there was still a third of the liquid spirit liquid in the Spirit Transformation Pool, his body jumped into the Spirit Transformation Pool. Then he hid his breath and body shape, and let the liquid spiritual fluid pour into his body.

When Ye Minghao plundered the spirit pool at the peak of Hengying Mountain. The white-haired old woman and Hate Wuxian under the mountain also fought to the most critical moment, the white-haired old woman was seriously injured in many places, and the breath on her body also dropped again and again, and it had returned to its original level, and Hate Wuxian also spit out three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and his face became extremely pale, and the two Saint-level spirit beasts he controlled were not as flexible as before, and the two Saint-level spirit beast puppets were scarred under the angry attack of the white-haired old woman, and they were already on the verge of destruction.

The moment Xihuangding appeared, the eyes of the white-haired old woman who was fighting to the point suddenly turned extremely red, "Hate the devil, you actually pretended to be garlic with this seat, saying that you don't know what Xihuangding is, why does this seat feel the breath of Xihuangding again?" ”

"Lin Demon Girl, even if Xihuang Ding is really on me, do you think I may return it to you?" The white-haired old woman could feel the existence of Xihuang Ding, and he couldn't feel the hatred without a trace, he had already been killed by the white-haired old woman at this time, and he was only thinking about how to provoke the white-haired old woman and how to completely kill the white-haired old woman, so he laughed out loud and shouted in a tone that was angry and dead.

Hearing the words of Hate Wuji, the white-haired old woman really blushed, and when she opened her mouth, she was a mouthful of hot blood, and at the same time, her gaze at Hate Wuji also became extremely resentful, and the attack in her hand suddenly became much more neat, as if a new strength was born in her body.

The white-haired old woman's rush made her hate without a trace, and she was also in a hurry.

Just when Hate Wuxian showed a smug smile on his face, thinking that he was sure of victory, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the divine sea, and then subconsciously looked up in the direction of the top of the mountain, and his divine sense swept towards the spirit pool in the back mountain without hesitation.

At this glance, Hate Wuxian couldn't help but be shocked, because he noticed that the ninety-nine soul devouring beads in the spirit pool had actually disappeared without a trace, and the spiritual liquid in the spirit pool could immediately see the bottom.

Thinking that his thousands of years of collection actually made wedding clothes for others, he only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the whole person was also staggering, and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

"Lin Demon Girl, you actually turned the tiger away from the mountain, the thief shouted to catch the thief, and the old man fought with you!" Hate Wuxian recalled it carefully, and found that the changes in the spirit pool only happened after the arrival of the white-haired old woman, and the white-haired old woman led all the elites of the sect and the spirit beast and spirit bird puppets down the mountain, which directly led to the emptiness of the mountain's defense, and the spirit pool was invaded, and he immediately pushed everything on the white-haired old woman.

Seeing that his hope of recovering his peak cultivation was shattered, and all the spirit beasts and spirit bird puppets could also dissipate, Hate Traceless's heart seemed to have been slashed by someone, and he no longer cared about his own life, and directly approached the two holy rank spirit beasts to deal with the white-haired old woman.

The white-haired old woman saw Hate Wuji's grief-stricken appearance, and her face couldn't help but have a burst of doubt, isn't this old thing the most timid and afraid of death, how can he also run away violently, could it be that he was dug up the ancestral grave?

The white-haired old woman originally wanted to defend herself, saying that the things on the mountain had nothing to do with her, but she just hated Wuxian for looking desperate at this time, so that she didn't even have the time to breathe, let alone open her mouth to speak.

"Lin Demon Girl, you ruined my spirit pool, don't want to leave here alive today!" After Hate Wuxian succeeded in two moves in a row, the hideous look on his face became more and more obvious, and his eyes became extremely blood-red.

"Soul pool? You've built another spirit pool, and this time you've spent all your savings, right? Haha, all the savings you got by burning, killing and looting a few years ago were actually destroyed, does this mean that your cultivation in this life can only stop here, and you can't improve it anymore? The white-haired old woman didn't know what was going on, but when she heard a roar of hatred, she was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and her heart was indescribably happy.

Hearing the words of the white-haired old woman, seeing the white-haired old woman's gloating appearance, his heart was dripping with blood, and he became more and more convinced that the changes in the spirit pool were related to the white-haired old woman. Even if someone knows the importance of the Soul Pool, who has the ability to destroy the Spirit Pool?

"Even if my cultivation can't continue to improve, but with my current cultivation, I am almost invincible in the ancient martial arts world, Lin Demon Girl, you have no life, but there is no hope." Hate Wuxian took a deep breath and said with a teasing face.

"If you want the life of this seat, you will be in the next life, with your little cultivation, do you really think that you can stop me with two Saint-level spirit beast puppets?" The Lin Demon Maiden saw that Hate Wuxian looked like she had eaten herself, she casually sacrificed a piece of jade slip, only to see her gently pinch, and then a Void Gate with a flickering colorful light appeared in the air.

The white-haired old woman didn't hesitate, she took a step and stepped into the colorful gate.

Seeing the sudden change in front of him, Hate Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then launched a crazy attack towards the Colorful Gate, and the two Saint-level spirit beasts also attacked the Seven-Colored Gate like crazy, and one of the Saint-level spirit beasts with the power of devouring black holes rushed into the Colorful Gate, and their figures disappeared like the white-haired old woman.

The moment the Holy Order Spirit Beast puppet entered the Colorful Gate, Hate Wuxian found that he had lost contact with the Holy Order Spirit Beast, Hate Wuji hesitated, and after all, he still didn't dare to step into the Colorful Gate.

After a few breaths passed, the colorful gate disappeared, and the white-haired old woman and the Saint-level spirit beast puppet with the devouring black hole also disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, a bloodied old woman came out of the void, and then fell straight into the sea, and then she staggered to the surface of the sea, and her face turned purple and gold.

"Hate without a trace, you ruined this seat of Yuyan Gong, and forced this seat to burn essence and blood, and lost two hundred years of cultivation, this account book seat will be clear with you sooner or later." The old woman shouted loudly in the direction of Xiangyin Province.

As soon as the white-haired old woman's words fell, a huge and incomparably large saint-rank spirit beast smashed down from mid-air, right on top of the white-haired old woman's head.

The poor white-haired old woman's teleportation formation just now suffered a fierce attack, and in order to keep the teleportation array from exploding, she almost exhausted the true element of her body, so that she obviously found the Holy Rank Spirit Beast smashing towards her, she had no way to avoid it, and then was smashed into the deep sea by the Holy Order Spirit Beast alive.

"Bastard, if you're still on the mountain, you'll never want to go down!" At the foot of Hengying Mountain, after hating Wuxian confirmed that the white-haired old woman had stayed away and that it was impossible to continue to come back in a short time, his body flashed, and he teleported towards the top of the mountain with a Saint-level spirit beast.

Behind Hate Without a Trace, the elites of the Heavenly Fall Gate also knew that there was a big problem with the Spirit Transformation Pool, and they also rushed towards the mountain one by one with pale faces. (To be continued.) )

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