Chapter 464: Death Hell (2)
"It's so rich in spiritual power and vitality!"
The blood flowing out of the Flame Blood Demon Vine made Ye Wushuang's heart move.
The Flame Blood Demon Vine was extremely huge, and there was also a lot of blood, gushing out like a stream, Ye Wushuang turned to look at everyone and smiled: "You're welcome, everyone, absorb it as much as you want!"
"Lord Xie Junhou!"
"Senior Brother Xie Wushuang!"
At this time, hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the faces of the people around him appeared with joy.
In this world, in order to climb to a higher realm, some people even betray their relatives and friends and kill teachers.
But they didn't expect that Ye Wushuang would be willing to let them absorb the spiritual blood of the Flame Blood Demon Vine.
"Let's go!"
Ye Wushuang took the lead, and everyone landed around the Flame Blood Demon Vine and began to absorb it.
Ye Wushuang and Han Shan jumped directly into the blood of the Flame Blood Demon Vine and let out a sizzling sound.
The people around were dumbfounded.
"This is unenviable!" Seeing everyone's gaze, Hua Wuyang smiled.
Everyone was shocked by Ye Wushuang and Han Shan's physical strength.
"Let's start, I won't even be able to drink the soup later!" Luo Tianyi knew how fast Ye Wushuang's absorption speed was.
"Hmm!"
Everyone nodded, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged in the blood of the flaming blood demon vine that was as hot as magma, urging the Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Decision to directly devour and absorb, among the eighteen points in his body, the eighteen divine dragons opened their mouths and sucked wildly, and the terrifying spiritual power entered Ye Wushuang's body.
"Boom!"
Half an hour later, Ye Wushuang's body emitted a roaring sound, and at this time, after Ye Wushuang devoured these spiritual bloods, his cultivation was pushed to the fourfold realm of mountains and seas, and he had the power of four mountains and four seas.
This scorching magma-like spiritual blood is just right for Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's cultivation must be able to withstand the strength of the physical body before it can be broken through, these scorching magma-like spiritual blood not only enhance the spiritual power, but also enhance the strength of Ye Wushuang's physical body.
Ye Wushuang's body swept out of the spiritual blood and changed into a new set of clothes.
The strength of these spiritual blood was not enough for him to continue to improve his physical body, and Ye Wushuang gave it to others.
Half an hour later, the others also woke up one after another, each with a breakthrough.
At this time, these people looked at Ye Wushuang's gaze, extremely grateful, Ye Wushuang's devouring speed, they naturally felt it just now, if Ye Wushuang didn't stop cultivating, it would be impossible for them to make a breakthrough.
"Thank you, Lord Junhou!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wushuang!"
Thank you again one by one.
"Don't care, together are brothers, why be polite!"
"We're going to speed up, we're delaying, I'm afraid we'll only have to drink soup!" Ye Wushuang said with a smile.
Because the strongest people, Dongfang Wujian and Long Xuan, according to their strength, are definitely going deep into an extremely long distance at this time.
There is such a good thing on the outskirts of the Yanlong Cemetery, but what about the depths?
At this time, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
One by one, they rose into the air and went into the depths.
After going deep for dozens of miles, Ye Wushuang's body fell, because at this time, there were several cold corpses lying on the ground, which attracted Ye Wushuang's attention.
"Brother Wushuang, what's going on?"
Hua Wuyang and a few people said vigilantly.
"Killed!"
Ye Wushuang's voice was extremely cold.
"What?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the people around him all looked over.
The corpses of these people, but they are all shriveled, how can they be made by people?
The crowd was puzzled.
"Among the people who entered the Yanlong Cemetery, there are some cultivators of the evil way, and he cultivates with human essence and blood!" Ye Wushuang explained in an extremely cold voice.
After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the people around him came over and finally saw clearly that these people had all been killed by someone else who had pinched their throats.
"Damn it!"
The eyes of the young people flashed with the ultimate killing intent.
If they cultivate with the essence and blood of people, if they don't kill them, they themselves will be in fear all day long.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Ye Wushuang stood up and led everyone into the depths.
After Ye Wushuang and the others left, in the shadows under the shade of the trees, suddenly they bulged, and a young man with evil eyes appeared.
The cold eyes glanced at the direction in which Ye Wushuang and the others left, turned around and quietly dived into the jungle, and disappeared again.
"Roar!"
A beast roar sounded, and a huge figure jumped in and swept towards Ye Wushuang and the others.
It exudes a terrifying heat wave all over its body, and its skin, like rock formations, has some red lines, and among those lines, it seems that there is magma flowing.
Those eyes, the size of a basketball, were as red as blood.
The hideous mouth emitted a terrifying sound, and the sand and rocks flew in an instant.
Flame Blaster!
The moment he saw this beast, a touch of excitement appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.
There are explosive flame beasts, which means that they are not far from the place where the real flame dragon is buried.
"Die!"
Ye Wushuang's body swept out like lightning, and slapped a palm on the body of the Flame Beast, the body of the Flame Dragon Beast was instantly torn apart, and a piece of spiritual flame was held in Ye Wushuang's hand and directly absorbed.
"What a rich artistic conception of flames!"
Ye Wushuang opened his eyes and said in shock.
At this time, in front of Ye Wu and the others, there was a canyon that didn't know how deep it was, and in the canyon, a force that burned the sky and destroyed the earth was permeating.
"Let's go!"
After feeling the true meaning of the flame contained in that wisp of spiritual flame, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of excitement, and he swept directly into the canyon.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
In the canyon, there is a narrow stone path, and under the stone path, there is tumbling magma, and jumping into it can turn people into ashes in an instant.
Hellfire of Death!
At this time, in the canyon, I don't know who carved four eye-catching characters.
As a roar came out of the magma, huge figures slowly emerged from the tumbling magma, and a pair of scarlet eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's bodies, filled with endless killing intent.
"So many Flame Beasts!"
Seeing the dense flameburst beasts in the magma, some people directly trembled their legs.
Although these flame beasts have no intelligence, they are like killing machines, but at the same time, they are also not afraid of death, do not know pain, and become extremely terrifying.
At this time, unlike others, Ye Wushuang's eyes at this time flashed with a gleam, and his body ejected up, instantly landing on the stone path.
At the moment when Ye Wushuang's feet just landed, the Flame Explosion Beast in the magma instantly ejected and swept towards Ye Wushuang.
"Die!"
In Ye Wushuang's hands, the Fulong stick appeared.
Lightning-like dancing of the Fulong stick, one by one, the figures were directly crushed by Ye Wushuang, turning into a line of spiritual flames, Ye Wushuang's hand stretched out and grabbed at the void, these spiritual flames were directly grasped by Ye Wushuang in his hands.
"Swallow!"
Ye Wushuang did not hesitate and directly absorbed the spirit flame.
Ye Wushuang opened his eyes, and a flame light flashed in his eyes.
"The pinnacle of the artistic conception of a heavy flame!"
The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a smile, these spiritual flames here were born because of Long Yan, and they contained an extremely terrifying flame artistic conception.
As long as the number is sufficient, it is enough for the Flame Artistic Conception to reach the ninefold peak.
(End of chapter)