The sound of the sword roared through the Great Wilderness Town, attracting countless pairs of eyes, only to see that in the void five or six feet above the Dragon Gate, a cold flame with red and purple was burning, and the surroundings were as cold as a winter night.

In the flames, several cyan rays of light resembled the roots of old trees, tenacious to survive in the most difficult environment.

A river floats in the void, the sword qi in the river is rushing, the sharp qi is staggering, it flows in the flames, the mystery is extraordinary.

The terrifying sword pressure was all over this area, separated from the surrounding battlefield, like a thunder pool, and outsiders did not dare to surpass it.

During the battle, Wang Zhentong's eyes shone red, like a mad demon, and it was inextricable to fight with Qiu Zhenyi and Yang Qianliu.

Inside and outside the Dragon Gate, the shouts of killing came and went, thousands of sword cultivators fought each other, killing them with red eyes, without leaving any hands, so that the death toll continued to rise, and the blood on the ground surged, staining the entire Dragon Gate land.

In this cruel battlefield where the slightest distraction could lead to death, no one noticed the strange scene under their feet.

In the cracks in the ground between the bluestone slabs, the blood seemed to be pulled in some way, violating the laws of nature, and went up diagonally.

The river in Longmen is even more wonderful, and the blood that flows into the river is like a tiny swimming fish, pushing ripples along the waterway.

In the corners of the walls, between the grass...... All the blood is as if it has life, wading in the water, falling around the stones, slowly moving in a unified direction.

The lowest dungeon of the Dragon Gate.

Li Jiang sat cross-legged, an inexplicable breath coming out of his body, and in the soil layer above his head, blood was oozing faster and faster.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was no more blood oozing out of the soil, but this situation only lasted for less than three breaths, and then, a stream of blood gushed out like a spring of the earth.

Crash!

The blood is like a small waterfall, falling into the dungeon, representing the red of death, making this dark place even more terrifying, really like the legendary bloody hell, with terrifying blood ghosts lurking.

Whoa!

Blood flowed like a river around Li Jiang, quickly spilling over his knees, then his navel, then his chest......

In less than a cup of tea, more than half of this small dungeon was submerged, and Li Jiang's body completely disappeared in this blood water.

At some point, the pools of blood changed, and they began to rotate, gradually forming a blood-colored vortex, and the center of the vortex was Li Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged.

Countless amounts of essence and blood were drawn out and poured into its body.

Mysterious place, the second sword mound.

The overwhelming essence blood poured into the second sword mound, and the spirit fetus sword seed the size of a grain of rice trembled slightly at this moment, showing extreme excitement.

After the essence blood poured into the second sword mound, it was immediately devoured and absorbed by the small sword species, and the small rice grain sword seed had a terrifying appetite, and it did not refuse the essence and blood, and it was all in the bag.

With the continuous absorption of essence blood, the tiny scales on the surface of the sword seed became clearer and more refined, and it began to beat slightly like a heart, and every time it beat nine times, there would be a childish sword roar, and its volume would be slightly larger.

The sword species is growing, and the sword mound is also changing, the most obvious is that its area is expanding, and the blood-colored sword yuan power within it is churning without wind, and it is difficult to calm down.

The diagonal position of the second sword mound, the first sword mound was silent, and the supreme fire lotus inside it was as always, the red flame was born and extinguished, evolving many wonderful words, and the eternal and holy fire light bloomed warmly, and under this firelight, the spirit fetal sword species in the second sword mound was constantly extracted from the wisps of evil black qi and scattered invisible.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed to be just the blink of an eye, and the rice-grain-like sword species had already grown a lot bigger, and the scales on the surface of the sword seed were clear and neat.

At a certain moment, a sword roar that was obviously a few points higher than before sounded, and a greater change occurred in the sword type.

Its shape began to change, with its ends slightly protruding and its middle slightly thin, changing from its original round shape to an oval shape.

Hiss~

The voice of the python roared from within the sword species, and this voice seemed to be demonic, allowing Li Jiang's spirit to descend on this mysterious place in an instant.

He looked at the second sword mound that looked like a pool of blood, and was a little surprised.

"Sword ......"

Without any hesitation, Li Jiang's soul pounced on the hideous-looking sword species in the second sword mound.

The soul disappeared on the sword seed, and the next moment, Li Jiang's soul appeared in a blood mist.

"This is the world inside the sword species?"

Hiss~

In the blood mist, the low voice of a python echoed.

Once when he was in the Taichu Sword Pavilion, although Li Jiang also had the Natal Spirit Sword, but at that time, the Natal Spirit Sword he condensed was not based on the demon soul, but condensed from pure spiritual objects, so he was also a little unfamiliar with this step.

Hiss~

The low sound of a python kept sounding in the blood mist, but no matter how Li Jiang looked for it, there was no way to lock its exact location.

"Fetal Sound Realm, Sword Intent, Sword Intent ......"

Li Jiang reviewed the key points of the fetal sound realm, and after a long time, he suddenly closed his eyes, and his soul tended to be calm, like a quiet pool in the mountain, quiet and deep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the strange blood light filled his eyes, no longer black and white, a scarlet color, like the demon and evil ghost, which was terrifying.

The murderous aura rippled from his soul and poured into the mist of blood.

"Sword intent, the true meaning of the sword, the character of the sword, the sword cultivator, only by understanding the character of this sword, the sword intent can break the sword!"

This sword uses the quenching spirit crystal as the bone, the bloodthirsty demon beast as the soul, and the "Cangsheng Blood Alchemy" as its devouring spirit blood, which is destined to be a fierce sword!

Its true meaning is to kill!

When Li Jiang released his killing intent, the 'sword intent' in the blood mist was immediately attracted.

The blood mist churned, and a big python with a blood-red body and blood-filled eyes floated out, staring down at Li Jiang, whose eyes were also blood-red.

It seemed to feel a little kind, and slowly, its snake head approached little by little, and Li Jiang raised his fingertips at the right time to touch the snake head gently.

Hiss!

Li Jiang suddenly looked around and found that a big python crawled out of the blood mist.

"This is the monster's tail......"

Roar!

A fierce roar sounded in the blood mist, and a huge black shadow loomed in the mist, but it refused to come out like two big pythons.

Next to the second sword mound, Li Jiang's soul withdrew from the sword seed, and when he looked at the sword seed at this time, he found that there were two more wavering blood streaks on its body surface

The blood was as thin as a hair, but it had a terrifying ferocity.

"The sword intent is just beginning, haha!"

In the dungeon, Li Jiang opened his eyes, the sword press unfolded, pushing away all the blood around him, and after dissipating the devouring power, these miscellaneous blood that had lost their essence also followed the way of nature again, flowing and disappearing along the various cracks and holes in the dungeon.

Knock knock!

An unusually pure stream of blood spat out from the sword seed and merged into Li Jiang's heart, and the sound of his heart beating instantly became stronger.

The power of the Quenching Spirit Crystal to purify the essence blood is here!

The sound is like a war drum, and it is like thunder!

With the increasing heartbeat frequency, Li Jiang felt that his whole body was warm, and the qi and blood in his body operated on their own without urging him.

With each blood circulation, the purer and more powerful essence blood begins to assimilate the blood in the blood vessels little by little, making it sublimated.

The powerful essence blood also began to wash his body, making his bones denser, and the inside began to undergo wonderful changes, muscles, meridians, and internal organs all began to be washed by the blood over and over again, and a new round of strengthening began!