Yan Hai walked forward in the dark, half of his body aching.

The collision during the day almost made his whole body fall apart, and several bones were broken. If it weren't for his strong recovery ability, he would only be able to lie in bed now and be unable to move.

His blood spiritual power is still very shallow, but his body's recovery ability is far beyond ordinary people. Thinking of those magical exercises of the organization, his heart was on fire. As long as he can make enough contributions, he will be able to obtain those miraculous exercises.

That blood crystal, he is determined to get.

Tonight is his last chance, there is a mission tomorrow, the whole city is ******, everyone must join the battle, and he is no exception. What's more, the disguised identity is still useful to him.

When he came to the alley entrance of the Bingfeng Dojo, he didn't go in. The changes during the day made him understand that he couldn't make a mistake, the strength of the No. 1 team of the Academy was stronger than he imagined, Ai Hui, Shi Xueman and others, none of them could be defeated by him.

What he needed was Blood Crystals, not combat.

There are many ways to obtain blood crystals, and you don't necessarily have to fight.

He took out a small flag, with white bones as a pole, only half of it was left, and the flag was already damaged, and on it was a small imp drawn by cinnabar. This was something he had unintentionally obtained, and when he was cultivating, he felt it in his heart. At first, he didn't know what it was. Later, he researched a lot of information and consulted many friends who were very experienced in the fragments of magic weapons, only to learn that this small flag turned out to be a spirit flag.

The Conjuring Banner was the most common magic weapon of the Blood Refining Sect in the previous cultivation era, and it was generally used to cultivate Yin Soul, Blood Demon and the like.

It was able to have some kind of connection with the blood spiritual power in his body.

After the baptism of the years, the spirit flag has been dilapidated, but it is still a very good treasure for Yan Hai. It was also this incident that let him know that the remnants of the magic weapon left in the previous Xiuzhen era were useful to him. Later, he was very keen to go to various places to buy the fragments of magic weapons. But there was nothing he could use anymore.

He pulled out a knife and cut a shocking wound in his arm.

Blood continued to drip on the conjuring flag, and as soon as the blood drops touched the conjuring flag, it would disappear, and the cinnabar imp on the banner became more and more delicate.

As the blood kept flowing. Yan Hai's face turned a little pale.

A red blood mist suddenly rose from the spirit flag, and a vague-looking imp could be faintly visible.

Yan Hai's pale face showed a little joy, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The imp's form gradually faded until it disappeared.

That's his biggest hole card and that's where his confidence lies tonight. A stealthy imp is perfect for stealing things. If you can get blood crystals, this bit of blood is not worth mentioning at all.

The vision of the imp is gray. Cold and silent, Yan Hai is not the first time to control the imp, and his movements are skillful. The imp quietly floated deep into the alley, across the walls of the Bingfeng Dojo, without attracting anyone's attention.

Floating over the wall, Yan Hai found that everyone was in a circle, and Ai Hui was standing in the middle of the circle. Because it was condescending, he saw it clearly.

There was something strange in his heart. What are these guys doing?

His gaze swept around, but he didn't see any blood crystals. Blood crystal to the imp. It can be described as a great tonic, as conspicuous as a torch in the dark.

At this moment, a strong wave suddenly erupted from Ai Hui's body.

Is it being discovered?

Yan Hai's heart beat faster, he forced himself to calm down, it shouldn't be. The little ghosts summoned by the spirit banner did not have any fluctuations in Yuan Force at all. Even the director of Matsumain Temple couldn't have noticed it.

I guess it's going to be a trial or something.

Yan Hai also came a little energetic, today Ai Hui didn't make a move from beginning to end, he was very curious about Ai Hui's true strength.

Ai Hui was excited.

He didn't expect that the blood crystal would be able to activate the sea treasure on the dragon's spine fire, and there would never be such a thing as sea slag in the future. Once the Blood Crystal was able to activate certain magic weapons, the remnants of those magic weapons that had previously been dumped like garbage in the Silver Mist Sea. The price will go up directly. The price of Hypertherm will also rise sharply.

It's a pity that I don't have the capital to do business. Otherwise, say hello to the teacher, maybe the embroidery workshop can make more money. But he soon lost his smile, and he didn't know if he could get out alive, and he wanted to make money.

It is more practical to improve the dragon's spine fire, and the more the power increases, the more hope of one's own survival. And it can be seen that the dragon's spine fire is far from the limit of ascension. This also means that only more blood crystals are needed, and the power of the dragon's spine fire can continue to increase.

Ai Hui settled down.

He is already quite proficient, and the more difficult thing is to use Beidou to operate.

The seven palaces in his body vibrated at the same time, and the seven Yuan forces flowed out from the seven palaces, and Ai Hui was preparing to let them merge.

At this moment, without warning, the sword fetus in the center of the eyebrows suddenly shook.

The indescribable feeling spread all over Ai Hui's body, cold, from his hair to his toes, there was a coldness. The joy and excitement vanished, and Ai Hui was immersed in a state of unprecedented calm. Even the dragon's spine fire in his hand was as cold as ice, but it was like a part of his body.

Ai Hui realized this, twisted his neck, and looked over the wall.

Apparently there was nothing, but he "saw" a cloud of mist.

He didn't know what it was, and could feel its hostility.

The flow of Yuan Force in his body is more mellow and free, and Ai Hui originally needed to be distracted and controlled, but now everything is extremely natural and smooth.

The dragon's spine fire drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and Ai Hui at this time, in Shi Xueman's eyes, seemed to be a different person.

He just waved the sword in his hand, but every movement was so coordinated and full of beauty, with the ease with which he swayed.

Shi Xueman's eyes lit up, remembering the first time she saw Ai Hui's swordsmanship. At that time, she just thought it was good, but now Ai Hui is becoming more and more of a master.

Only by witnessing his changes bit by bit can we deeply understand how terrifying Ai Hui is.

Even more shocking was Duanmu Dusk, whenever he was proud of his progress, Ai Hui would give him a slap in the face. He thought that he had improved fast enough, and Ai Hui's progress was even faster.

Looking at Ai Hui, who was exuding a powerful momentum, Duanmu Dusk couldn't help but clench his fists.

Have you grown this far?

It's so exciting!

Having a strong opponent like you is my biggest luck in Duanmu Dusk, and I won't let you wait too long in front!

Duanmu Dusk felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and the unprecedented battle intent was like a raging flame, which stimulated his body to tremble slightly.

Ai Hui, who seemed to be strolling leisurely, suddenly moved.

The dragon's spine fire in his hand drew a round like a string crescent.

The crescent moon sword flashed in the air, and it was extremely fast.

When Ai Hui looked at him, Yan Hai's heart was shocked, he knew that he had been discovered! He had no time to think about why Ai Hui was able to find out, and he turned around to flee.

Before he could make a move, a dazzling light rose and intense fear filled his body and mind. The imp turned uncontrollably to escape. He knew that this was the imp's most instinctive fear, as if there was something in the light that he was so afraid of.

A crescent moon broke through the sky.

It was so fast that there was only a flash of light in his vision, and then he felt something pass through his body.

Immediately after, the feeling of paralysis spread through his body.

He looked down and saw that there was a hole in his chest. The edge of the void, glowing brightly, is like a dark fire of paper burning, constantly burning forward.

Is that...... Lightning?

Yan Hai stared blankly at the silver light, which continued to expand and spread.

He now understood why the imp was so scared. In the era of cultivation, the most feared thing for beings such as corpse refining ghosts was thunder, and thunder and lightning were regarded as one of the most masculine forces in heaven and earth, and they were natural enemies such as ghosts.

But why is there lightning?

There is no lightning in the Five Elements Heaven, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the only thing that has anything to do with lightning is water cultivation. The clouds and mist of water repair can produce lightning. The lightning between heaven and earth is the function of clouds. The furious, destructive power of lightning has been in people's field of vision since very early on. I don't know how many water cultivators are trying to make lightning. But so far, Suishu's lightning has not been able to be used in battle.

The thunder and lightning in the Xiuzhen world are completely different, and they have a special term called Lei Gang. There are many types of Lei Gang, and there are also Lei Gang in blood refining, such as the Red Blood God Thunder and the like.

However, the world of cultivation is long gone, and people today can no longer imagine what kind of existence the so-called Lei Gang is.

No, it's not lightning, it's thunder!

I don't know why, this idea came to Yan Hai's mind, and it could never be eliminated.

He stared at the dragon's spine fire in Ai Hui's hand, and when he saw the diamond crystal on the sword, he realized that it was Haibao!

But how does Ai Hui activate Haibao......? Blood crystals, right?

The heart-wrenching pain made Yan Hai withdraw from the little ghost's body, and the tiny thunder and lightning continued to erode the little ghost's body, and the little ghost was like a piece of paper, burned out little by little by the dark flame.

Yan Hai opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned a little paler.

The spirit flag in front of him spontaneously combusted without fire, and he didn't have time to extinguish it, and the spirit flag burned to ashes, even the rod made of bones burned to ashes.

Yan Hai looked at the depths of the alley resentfully, and turned to leave.

Tonight suffered heavy losses, his only sword treasure was broken, and he was injured. No more than a daytime bruise, the damage to the mind is not so easy to heal.

Like a wounded wolf, he disappeared into the night.

In the Bingfeng Dojo, everyone was very excited to discuss how amazing Ai Hui's sword was just now.

The sword fetus in Ai Hui's eyebrows fell into a deep sleep again, and Ai Hui broke away from that absolutely cold state. He was wondering what he had just "seen" and why did the sword fetus react so much? Did the sword fetus also feel the danger?

Ai Hui was uneasy in his heart, he immediately thought of the blood of the gods, thought of the old man of the prisoner, could it be that the blood of the gods found himself?

That's not a good thing......

(To be continued.) )