The cultivator who fell into a slumber again, at this moment, did not know at all what the blood-red killing power in his body was doing, and he could only say that this time the power of his divine consciousness was really exhausted, and there was no extra power left.

I don't know how long it took, the source power of fire was almost absorbed by the "latent" killing power in the body of the cultivator, after absorbing the source power of fire, the killing power became even more red, and there was even a faint feeling of dripping blood.

After reaching a certain level, the killing power stopped absorbing the source power of the fire, and instead slowly wrapped the source power of the fire and flew towards the spirit crystal of the cultivator.

After a period of precipitation in the dantian of spiritual cultivation, there was already a spirit crystal with a little spiritual power, and the killing power actually slowly began to refine the source power of the fire, and the energy of the source power of the fire after refining was sent into the spirit crystal of the spiritual cultivation......

If the cultivator was awake at the moment, he would probably be dancing with joy, because this level of energy is simply a feeling of heavenly spring gifts, to put it simply, it is a super supplement.

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The dark and dull sky, slightly with some wind and sand wind blowing, in the desert with a burst of noise, heavy black clouds, at a certain moment, dull thunder, suddenly sounded in the clouds, rolling throughout the desert, soon after the thunder, a huge silver lightning, violently shuttled out of the clouds, bright silver light, as if separating the heaven and earth, suddenly some gloomy desert, illuminated.

The lightning and thunder in the sky, the raindrops the size of beans, crackled and fell from the sky, hitting the body of the cultivator sitting in the desert quicksand, and for a while, the whole desert was filled with the sound of the raindrops hitting the sand.

There was another gust of wind and sand blowing in front of him, but the cultivator didn't know it, "Boom!" Another thunderbolt flashed from the sky, and the rumbling thunder reverberated in the desert quicksand.

Time passed, the dark rainy night, the majestic rain hit the cultivators, the wind carried a whining sound, crackling in the desert area, occasionally a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the rumbling sound was endlessly rippling in the desert, and the aftermath lingered.

Above the black oppressive sky, silver snakes flickered, sneering sounded constantly, and the dazzling silver light would illuminate the dark desert as if it were day every once in a while. At the same time, in the magma on the side, there is a mist that is constantly emitted after the raindrops fall into it, and due to the arrival of night, the temperature of the entire desert drops sharply, but because the spiritual body is near the magma, he does not feel cold at the moment, but is a little stuffy because of the hot mist, but because he is in a coma, he does not feel too much.

The dark night, in the thunder and thunder, slowly passed, and the desert, was also by the thunder and lightning, without mercy ravaged the night, until the night gradually dispersed, a trace of dawn from the eastern sky slowly shot out, the whole desert seemed to become a yellow ocean, and with the sunshine, the whole desert was also suddenly exposed to the miserable appearance of a thousand holes.

A round sun slowly rises from the eastern sky, and a faint warm light falls on the earth, bringing a little vitality and vitality to the desert that has been ravaged by thunder and lightning all night, but in fact, it is more hot.

The rising sun slowly traveled to half of the sky, and the warm sunlight was also slightly hot at this time, and in this environment, the clothes that were wet from the heavy rain last night became dry again after a while, and even the blood stains on them were much lighter.

It's just that as the sun shines for longer and longer, the dry clothes are also wet with sweat again.

The cultivator who was sitting on the sand, suddenly, his body moved slightly, and after a while, a strong and powerful aura slowly rose from his body, and the coercion caused by the majestic breath directly made the sand around him collapse slightly.

This spiritual retreat, which had been in a coma for a day, finally had its first movement since last night.

"Boom!"

In the desert, a fierce energy fluctuation suddenly spread out, and was immediately intercepted by the sand dune, and suddenly, pieces of sand and gravel rolled down from the top of the sand dune, splashing a piece of sand and dust.

Soon after the previous energy fluctuation came out, several more fierce energy fluctuations spread out, and under the impact of this energy fluctuation, the sand dunes, which had always been very stable, had obviously become a little shaky.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion comparable to last night's thunder, the fierce self-cultivation spirit resounded all around, and with this energy fluctuation attack, the sand dunes, which had already entered a state of collapse, with a loud rumbling sound, collapsed violently in all directions, piles of sand and gravel smashed down, and in an instant, it was a piece of yellow smoke.

"Ahh

A terrible roar, with a bit of hoarseness, suddenly roared out of the mouth of the self-cultivator like a wounded wolf.

As this roar sounded, a terrifying crimson flame suddenly swept out of the cultivator's body, and a lot of sand and gravel in front of him were incinerated into dust by these domineering red flames.

Xiuling's body sitting cross-legged directly underwent violent spasms, and his feet also changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling, hanging his head, and constantly slamming his fists on the sand beside him.

At this time, the cultivation of the spirit, the clothes of the whole body, have been almost half burned, perhaps because the body has been strengthened a lot before, so although it looks like there are blood marks everywhere now, but it is only a few small injuries.

At this moment, Xiu Ling's originally extremely spiritual face was almost completely white at this time, and his distorted face looked quite terrifying, a dazzling blood stain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and between his teeth, a trace of blood seeped out of his gums, and the sand and gravel under him had been smashed into powder by him with his fist at this time.

It is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying pain it is to be able to force a cultivator with both self-control and endurance to be extremely good......

I don't know when I woke up, my eyes opened suddenly, my eyes glared angrily, I gritted my teeth, and my fist slammed into the sand again, and suddenly, a huge rock mixed in with it burst open.

Trembling with a fist full of blood, the palm of the spiritual cultivator was only clasped on the edge of a piece of sandstone, and the slightly sharp edge of the sand and stone cut a hole in the palm of the spiritual cultivator, and the blood flowed out, rendering the sand and stone into a dazzling red color.

"Ahh

When the crimson flames burst out, the wisps of flames seemed to come out of the pores of the cultivator, and the sharp pain emitted when the muscles, bones, and cells were incinerated made the cultivator hold his head and hit the sand and gravel on the side, but fortunately, this was in the desert, and the sand and gravel were not too hard, otherwise, just this collision would probably make the cultivator faint.

More and more crimson flames erupted from Xiu Ling's body, and in the end, Xiu Ling turned into a living flamethrower, which made people feel a little frightened at a glance.

However, just when the cultivation spirit was a little helpless, a blood-red light came from the cultivation spirit's body, and suddenly, the red flame was like a bear child meeting a little bastard, and it was honest in an instant.

The blood-red light slowly spread all over the cultivator's body, and the crimson flame above his body suddenly swelled inexplicably, but it did not cause a little more burning to the cultivator.

And after the blood-red light surrounded the body of the cultivator, completely enveloping the crimson flame, the power of the flame had been completely docile, as if it had been sensed by something, the spiritual points in the cultivator's body suddenly spun apart, and then couldn't wait to face the crimson flame on the body, and a terrifying suction force instantly surged out......

With the pull of this suction force, the crimson flame that swirled around the spiritual cultivator's body was suddenly quickly pulled into the spiritual acupoint of the spiritual cultivator......

More and more crimson flames were swallowed up by the spiritual acupoints in the spiritual cultivator's body, and the crimson flames on the spiritual cultivator's body gradually decreased, and after another half an hour, the last wisp of crimson flames finally completely left the surface of his body......

When the last wisp of crimson flames left his body, the body of the cultivator suddenly trembled, and the crimson flames in his body that were absorbed and swallowed by the spirit cave did not resist at all, obviously, this was all the help of the blood-red light that surrounded the spirit cave, and this was obviously the killing power, although I don't know what the situation was, but the current situation is, just absorb it quickly.

As the crimson flame was transformed into a stream of pure crimson fire source power, the most important thing is that this is with the mark of the spirit cultivation itself, and it is the fire source power that has been completely refined by the spirit cultivation, this is different from the demon god source power in the body, after being completely refined by himself, the fire source power is completely used for his own use, unlike the demon god source power, which he can't use at all.

Streams of pure crimson fire source power poured into the spirit crystal of spiritual cultivation, and suddenly, the spirit crystal was dyed red......