In this huge basement, there stood more than a hundred blood-weeping killers, dressed in robes, cloaks, and straw sandals.

Holding a sharp long sword in his hand, an eerie aura emanated from them.

At this moment, this group of guys, who are terrifying in the eyes of others, are all trembling and afraid to speak.

In front of them, there was a black cloth curtain, and inside the weeping blood founder, very angry!

A powerful murderous aura came out, making everyone feel very depressed.

But now no one dares to speak, they are afraid that if they say the wrong thing, they will harm themselves.

The founder of Weeping Blood continued: "Could it be that someone killed four of my Weeping Blood masters in the Vatican, and you don't have a clue at all? Yes? If you don't speak! Don't blame me for being rude! ”

Suddenly, there was a killer who stood up, bowed down and said, "My lord, even the S-level killers have been killed by the other party, come to think of it, their strength must be very strong!" ”

"According to our reconnaissance scene, their number, in more than three people, such a powerful camp, we have really never seen blood, I brushed it, we wept blood, it seems that we have not offended any super forces, so, we have no way to inquire!"

The founder of Weeping Blood was silent for a while and said, "The other party actually killed only the four masters of my Weeping Blood, which means that they are coming for our high-level." ”

"The other party must still be in the Vatican, I order you, in three days, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find the other party for me! Otherwise! You ought to know my wrath! ”

A group of people shuddered.

"My lord, the Vatican has a population of millions and it takes three days to find out the other party, which is very difficult, and the strength of the other party is so strong, naturally it is not something that I can find out in an instant."

Swish!

From the black curtain, a long sword flew out in an instant!

The blood-weeping killer just wanted to dodge.

But.

The long sword pierced directly through his back, and then the long sword was in the void again, shuttling back and forth for more than a dozen times in a row!

Puff puff puff.

The blood-weeping master, his body was directly pierced through countless holes by the long sword hole.

His body, falling to the ground.

And the long sword, with a roar of death.

The Sword of Death hovered above the heads of a group of Weeping Blood Killers, swinging back and forth.

The group of killers who wept blood were so frightened that they fell to their knees one after another, and said in fear: "My lord, spare your life!" ”

In the black curtain, the voice of the founder of the weeping blood rang out: "Remember! There are only three days, and if you can't find him, he's your fate! ”

"Yes...... Be! ”

In a private room in one of the hotel's restaurants.

Yang Pojun looked at the toad, the iron hook, Catherina and a group of people: "From now on, don't leave here too far, I guess weeping blood has already searched for us all over the city, and when my cultivation improves, we will dare to fight them in the open!" ”

Several people nodded and said, "Okay." ”

In the next time, Yang Pojun was in his room, comprehending the true meaning.

Now Yang Pojun was sitting cross-legged, he looked at the shoots of the land in the dantian, but he couldn't grow taller, he fell into deep thought.

"What kind of breath does this tree of mine need to be able to grow?"

"Ordinary trees need fertilizer, but what is its fertilizer?"

Yang Pojun's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't figure it out.

Yang Pojun connects with his own experience and everything in nature.

Immediately, Yang Pojun said with a flash of inspiration: "This land in my dantian is black, what does black represent?" Death? What dead thing can I absorb? ”

"My dragon god has definitely absorbed a very ancient true meaning, those things, can help my cultivation to improve, and now, I need this tree in my dantian to grow, but the improvement of my cultivation has changed from my mind to the dantian."

"Represents the breath of death, is it...... Dead person? ”

"That's right! As if it were true intentions, the stronger the person who died, the more his death qi would definitely be good for the growth of the tree in my body. ”

Yang Pojun suddenly brightened up, and he stood up directly.

The toad stared at Yang Pojun and said, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "You go with me now!" ”

The iron hook will follow.

Yang Pojun said: "Iron hook, you are here to protect them." ”

Iron Hook nodded, "Okay." ”

The toad stared at the iron hook and smiled confidently: "Second brother, see it, I said that you are the second child, you still don't believe it, the boss pays much more attention to me than you, I ......"

Yang Pojun looked at the toad and said, "I have changed my mind, toad, you are here, iron hook, you come with me!" ”

The toad's eyes suddenly widened and said, "I'll go, boss, I was wrong, take me there." ”

Iron Hook smiled at the toad, and he didn't speak.

The toad was depressed and wanted to cry: "Boss, don't do this to me, second, don't be shy, you only won a game, our days are still long, we'll see." ”

As he spoke, the toad raised his middle finger at the iron hook.

Yang Pojun and the others had bought a second-hand off-road vehicle before, and they drove it towards the wilderness.

Iron Hook sat on the co-pilot, he turned his head to look at Yang Pojun's scarred face in confusion and said, "Big brother, where are we going?" ”

Yang Pojun frowned and said, "It has something to do with my promotion and cultivation, go to the largest cemetery nearby." ”

The iron hook didn't say anything, just looked out the window.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the largest cemetery near the Vatican.

It was the middle of the night, and the whole cemetery was very dark and gloomy.

Looking up, there was a lot of anger.

The rustling sound of the leaves all around is terrifying.

Fortunately, Yang Pojun and they are all martial arts people, so they have no fear of these.

The two walked towards the depths of the cemetery.

The deeper he went into the cemetery, the more eerie the atmosphere, Yang Pojun felt that the air was a little wrong.

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and in some of the graves, there were dark blue ghost fires, which were real flames.

The tombs here are somewhat dilapidated, and they are countless years old.

Now Yang Pojun feels that the shoots in his dantian are getting more and more tender and green.

Yang Pojun's face was happy and said: "It seems to be the same as I speculated, only the breath of death can satisfy the improvement of my cultivation, if others know that my promotion of cultivation is so weird, I guess they will think that I am a weird person." ”

Just as the two of them were walking, those angry ghost fires suddenly approached Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun snorted coldly and said, "Get out!" ”

Rumble!

From Yang Pojun's body, a masculine and bloody aura rolled out.

Yang Pojun was originally a righteous aura, and there was also a bloody aura!

So those ghost fires suddenly let out a whining cry, and instantly escaped to their own graves, not daring to come out!

(End of chapter)