This......

Ling Ming Yaoyao, who had successfully entered the barren mountain, looked at it, gasping for cold air, the barren mountain at this moment had already changed its appearance, not at all like the calm outside, a thorn flower that reached the sky stood in the center of the mountain, purple light flowed, extremely powerful, dozens of red thorns around this thorn guarded, and the three people around the thorn flower were in the air, and from time to time there was a huge thunder, and there was a frost dragon appearing.

Ling Ming glanced at a man in Chinese clothes, he was holding a cyan long sword, Ling Ming felt the sword qi before, but the sword qi at this moment was more pure, the edge was piercing, the man in Chinese clothes went down with a sword, and with a choking sound, the petals were cut off half, and the two red thorns on both sides of the thorn flower were stopped and cut off, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Under Ling Ming's naked eyes, the remaining half of the thorn flower that had been cut turned back to its original state. And thirty or forty purple-red thorns suddenly drilled out of the earth, and attacked the three of them in the sky......

Ling Ming's scalp was numb, this was really not something he could get involved in, the slightest remnant could make him die and not die again.

Mu Mu's face was also a little unsightly, she originally thought that this evil thing had been suppressed for at least thousands of years, and had been consumed by the Great Spirit Array of Suppressing Evil Spirits, if she was unfortunate enough to escape, at most only the peak of the Xuan Ling Realm or the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm would reach the sky, but she didn't expect it to be able to fight against the middle and late stage masters of the three major Heavenly Spirit Realms on its own, it was at least at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm and even reached the half-step Imperial Spirit Realm.

"Ling Ming, while they are hot, let's hurry to the barren mountain center in the desolate tomb, there is a powerful spiritual treasure there, I don't know if it has been taken away, I felt its breath back then, but after so many years, due to being consumed by evil qi, and without the assistance of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy has been exhausted, and it has lost its power and effect. But it's just the right thing for you to re-cultivate spirituality and make it more suitable for you, but only if you get it first. ”

Ling Ming cautiously approached in the direction of the desolate tomb. The deserted tomb is located in the center of the barren mountain, and Mu Mu also found it there, so Ling Ming is also familiar with the road, but there is one thing that makes Ling Ming a little uneasy, that is, the deserted tomb is next to the thorn flower, and the thorn flower came out from under the barren tomb.

Ling Ming looked at the six roads, listened to the eight directions, tried his best to advance from the covered bushes, and came to the edge of the cave entrance, this cave was chiseled by the thorn flower, as long as he went down the hole, he might reach the bottom, but the question was, how could he go down this bottomless hole.

"Ling Ming, watch the back!"

Ling Ming heard Mu Mu's warning, looked back, dozens of black thorns appeared from the soil and attacked Ling Ming, Ling Ming clenched the sword of death, used spiritual power, and slashed towards the thorns, purple light flashed, the thorns fell to the ground, and Ling Ming could feel that the sword of the past life absorbed the vitality of the thorns, and fed back to him. The loss of the flesh before is now beginning to make up for it under the effect of this vitality.

With such benefits, how could Ling Ming let go, looking at the thorns that kept appearing, Ling Ming's eyes showed a greedy look, Ling Ming wielded the sword of the afterlife, killing more and more in the thorns, and the movements became more and more proficient, at this moment, the huge life essence fed back by the sword of the afterlife, so that every cell in the body was constantly refined and powerful. At this time, Ling Ming turned those that could not be absorbed into blood and stored them in every place in his body, the thorns outside were in Ling Ming's eyes now, it was simply a blessed land, every sword went down, and it gave back a huge amount of vitality to Ling Ming, Ling Ming's whole body was entangled with a layer of blood and qi at this time, wherever he went, he became slaughtered, those black thorns actually fled in all directions with some fear, and the two blood-colored thorns noticed the abnormal movement here, and waved their bodies to assassinate Ling Ming......

Introduction, Fan, War, Xuan......

Ling Ming saw that the majestic vitality of the thorns had reached the mortal spirit realm, and at this moment he licked his lips, he could feel the longing from his heart.

With his right hand mentioning the sword of death, his feet slammed on the ground, and with the power of the buffer, he turned into a blood-colored meteor at a speed several times that of the usual battle, and the red thorns were difficult to catch his figure. Ling Ming silently recited the solid decision, the rich blood qi protected the body, interspersed in the thorn vines, in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored thorn was scarred all over the body, and it was even more extracted by Ling Ming with majestic vitality.

"It's coming!"

Ling Ming let out a low cry! The bones snapped, the whole body quickly became hot, the blood circulation increased twice the speed, the vitality in the thorn vine was constantly absorbed, and the blood qi evaporated around Ling Ming's body. The blood in his body was boiling, rapidly condensing drops of essence blood, and the vitality of the surrounding thorns was constantly replenished and turned into Ling Ming's blood qi and inhaled into his body, Ling Ming knew that he had broken through the solid stage and officially started the cultivation of the blood clotting stage.

At the beginning, Grandpa Nine gave Ling Ming a set of body refining decisions, which were divided into four volumes, namely solid volumes, blood condensation volumes, forging tendon rolls, and bone ascending volumes, and the solid stage Dacheng had few opponents in the strength of the body of the spirit realm, and now he was even more fleshy compared to the early stage of the mortal spirit realm, feeling the thunder in his body, Ling Ming's eyes were swept by purple lightning, and the blood and qi in his left hand became a fist, and there was even thunder and lightning attached to it, and a punch hit the blood-colored thorns, like a red lightning, directly piercing the thorns, and then slashing through the right hand with a knife, and immediately lost all life and was killed.

The blood coagulation volume does not want to be the kind of yellow rank of the solid volume, it is directly ranked in the heavens, earth, Xuan, and Huang in the stream of the Xuan Rank, although it is ranked in the lower grade, but the gap between the first order is not so easy to cross.

Ling Ming had already seen the scroll law decision, but one did not dare to cultivate, one was that his own conditions were limited, and the other was that he was afraid of dying of blood explosion and being devoured by rash cultivation, and the blood condensation scroll hid two blood sacrifices, the first was the blood explosion, which condensed the essence blood by itself, and could sacrifice the essence blood and shoot it at the enemy for detonation, as for the power geometry, it depended on the energy of the essence blood itself; And the second one can sacrifice the blood shadow clone, at most three, each clone needs at least three drops of essence blood before it can be sacrificed, and the strength is three percent of its own strength, but even though Ling Ming has absorbed so many thorny essence blood vitality, it can only be condensed by three and a half drops......

If I have more vitality for me to absorb, I can use these vitality to continuously sublimate the blood in my body and condense more essence blood.

Click, click!

The land began to shatter, and many more powerful vitality rushed out of the land, and the black thorns and other red thorns actually took the initiative to retreat, and the huge thorns were like dragons plucking up and down the land.

The red and black thorns rushed out from all directions, Ling Ming's eyelids jumped, there were too many vitality in this, I am afraid that these four roots have reached the peak of the Battle Spirit Realm, how can this be sucked!