Qing Ling'er was very scared at this time, her whole heart was pinched, she was afraid that this was just her own temporary illusion, and she was even more afraid that this was a return to the light.

The middle-aged man also looked at Ji Potian nervously, but he didn't have any hope at all, he just wanted to see how long Ji Potian could last.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all, and he returned to dead silence again, as if he had completely become a dead person.

Qing Ling'er's heart was cold all of a sudden, and she didn't know what to do when she looked at the device that was quiet again.

Qing Ling'er suddenly looked at the middle-aged man with vicious eyes, and said to him in a threatening tone: "If something really happens to the sky, I will definitely not let you die!"

"It's all death anyway, I want to see what way such a beautiful little girl can come up with to torture people?" a smile actually appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Qing Ling'er didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man anymore, she focused all her energy on Qi Potian's body, and secretly prayed for him in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, the whole sky was completely dark, and a cool breeze blew, and Qing Ling'er shivered.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

There was a sudden coughing sound in Qing Ling'er's ears, and the middle-aged man was shivering with cold, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes were always staring at the sky.

In fact, it is not that the temperature here is low, but that the middle-aged man has lost a lot of blood, and his body functions are gradually lost.

However, Qing Ling'er didn't pity him at all, at this time she hated this despicable villain, and she wished that he would die in pain immediately.

After just glancing at the middle-aged man fiercely, Qing Ling'er looked anxiously at Qi Potian again.

"Click, click......"

It seems that some kind of shattering sound came to Qing Ling'er's ears, and this voice came from Qi Potian's body, Qing Ling'er looked carefully at Qi Potian's body with some curiosity.

At this time, Qing Ling'er saw that the layer of blood shackles condensed on Qi Potian's body actually began to shatter, and slowly they all became pieces and fell to the ground.

After all the blood shackles on Qi Potian's body fell, although his whole person still looked a little charming, he also looked like a normal person.

At least not like just now, with a layer of blood shackles around him, which looked like it had been carved out of blood.

It's just that although all the blood shackles on Qi Potian's body fell to the ground, he still stood motionless, his eyes were firmly fixed on the hematopoietic divine palm, and he didn't even blink.

"Break the sky!"

Qing Ling'er tried to shout out to break the sky, but it didn't seem to have any effect, the device broke the sky and still didn't move, it seemed that he had truly become a human sculpture.

"Break the sky!"

Qing Ling'er seemed to cry out again, but there was still no movement.

Just when Qing Ling'er wanted to pull the device to break the sky and see if he had any reaction, the middle-aged man stopped her movement with a voice.

"Don't touch him!"

Qing Ling'er looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, she wanted to know why the middle-aged man stopped her.

"There seems to be something wrong with him, something I didn't expect, maybe ......"

"Maybe what?" Qing Ling'er asked the middle-aged man.

"It's hard to say!" The middle-aged man didn't seem to be cold at this time, he stared at Qi Potian with all his attention, as if Qi Potian had given him great strength at this time.

Qing Ling'er wanted to ask the middle-aged man again about the meaning of his words, but the middle-aged man seemed to be like a broken day, motionless, as if the old monk had settled down and entered a state of nothingness.

However, there was a hope in Qing Ling'er's heart, maybe the middle-aged man didn't finish the sentence that he had hoped to succeed.

Qing Ling'er is looking forward to it.

When the dawn of the second day came, the first rays of sunlight were sprinkled on Qi Potian's body, as if it was a melting feeling, and Qi Potian's body slowly evaporated under the illumination of the sun.

A bloody aura instantly enveloped a radius of more than ten miles.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, all the demon beasts that existed roared loudly, and then they scurried around in panic, rushing into the woods like crazy.

Qing Ling'er couldn't stand the bloody aura on Qi Potian's body, but she didn't dare to move Qi Potian, and she didn't dare to leave Qi Potian's side, she was afraid that something would happen that she didn't expect.

Holding back the feeling of vomiting, Qing Ling'er stared at the device breaking the sky tightly.

When the sun's rays gradually shot down from high in the sky, the bloody aura on Qi Potian's body became more intense, but at this time, his eyes moved, as if he blinked.

Qing Ling'er couldn't believe her eyes, she didn't know if she was dazzled.

"This, he actually succeeded?" A voice that seemed to be a question came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man, who had not moved for almost four or five hours, finally said another word, but as soon as he finished saying this, his eyes were tightly closed.

"Whoosh!"

A shadow suddenly rushed to the middle-aged man's side, this was a very bloody person, he grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with one hand, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was looking at the person in front of him in horror, but he didn't make any sound.

Looking at each other, a trace of blood mist emerged from the middle-aged man's eyes, all of which entered the bloody person in front of him.

After an instant, the middle-aged man turned into a rotting corpse, like a corpse that had been dead for two or three months, already decomposing.

Qing Ling'er looked at all this with wide eyes, she couldn't believe it, her eyes widened, and she looked a little frightened.

This person who looks extremely bloody is the weapon breaking the sky, he stands there motionless and does not move, but as soon as he moves, he kills a person, although it is a dying man, but his methods and methods are too bloody.

It was simply turning a person into a rotting corpse, and just the eyes of each other caused such an effect, and Qing Ling'er's heart was terrified.

She was very scared, it seemed that what was standing in front of her was not a broken sky, but a monster, killing people with her eyes, and actually devouring people with her eyes, her legs were trembling unconsciously.

Qi Potian looked at Qing Ling'er with a pair of terrible eyes, Qing Ling'er closed her eyes in fright, she wanted to shout loudly, but she sadly found that she couldn't open her mouth at all, and even her whole body couldn't move, as if someone had cast a spell on her to completely freeze herself.

Qing Ling'er kept trembling up and down, her teeth chattered non-stop, her plump breasts trembled violently, and her delicate body trembled but was particularly eye-catching.

A hand was on Qing Ling'er's shoulder, and Qi Potian stood in front of Qing Ling'er's body and looked at her expressionlessly, as if she was a little strange.

"Ahh

Qing Ling'er suddenly screamed loudly, and then she turned around and ran, but before she could run far, she crashed into a wall of flesh.

Qing Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, she didn't move at all, and her whole body was still trembling.

"Ling'er!"

A pair of big hands were placed on Qing Ling'er's shoulders, and a familiar voice reached Qing Ling'er's ears.

After hearing this voice, Qing Ling'er seemed to calm down, she opened her closed eyes, and then she saw a pair of cold eyes, and then Qing Ling'er didn't know anything about the rest of the matter.

Because at this time, Qing Ling'er fainted.

Qi Potian hugged Qing Ling'er who had fainted, and he didn't know what to say, because he didn't know what happened to Qing Ling'er, as if he had suddenly gone crazy, and it was as if he had seen a ghost.

Ji Potian grabbed Qing Ling'er's weak waist with one hand and let her lean on his body, and with his other hand, he beckoned a spatial ring to his hand on the decomposing corpse of the middle-aged man.

The god of breaking the sky swept away, and there were actually a lot of good moves in this ring of the middle-aged man, and there were 30,000 Dingyuan elixirs alone, and he made a small fortune in an instant.

Another important thing appeared in front of Ji Potian's eyes, and it was a map, the map of the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley.

Ji Potian picked up this map and looked at it carefully, this map was the same as the other two maps that Ji Potian saw, there was only one road on it.

From the place where they came in, there was a mysterious place, and in that place were written three large characters, the ancient monument of the town.

There is another road after the ancient monument of the town, and this road leads to a place called the Hundred Flowers Spirit Temple.

Anyone who enters the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley, the Hundred Flowers Spirit Hall is the only way for them, because if they want to go out, they can only go out from the Hundred Flowers Spirit Palace, otherwise, it is impossible for other places to go out at all.

Ji Potian took this map with him, and he already had the routes of the three maps in his mind.

Qi Potian frowned and looked around, because the smell here was too bad, and there was a rancid smell everywhere.

In fact, he himself didn't know what was going on here, he only remembered that he took the hematopoietic divine palm in the middle-aged man's hand and glanced at it.

But it was this glance that almost cost him his life, and it took nine years of the power of the two tigers, and the nine deaths and lifetimes broke through the test of the Hematopoietic Divine Palm, and successfully cultivated the Hematopoietic Divine Palm.

He didn't know anything about what was going on here, and he didn't even know why Qing Ling'er seemed to be a ghost when she saw him.

Because he couldn't remember what he had done, he himself wondered why the middle-aged man had turned into a carrion in such a short period of time, as if he had been dead for three or four months.

Qi Potian was a little skeptical, could it be that he had been in the Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley for three or four months, but Qi Potian felt that he had only been here for two or three days.

He left here in confusion, but before leaving, he took away the spatial rings on everyone here.