On the top of the mountain, Pan Fu was waiting for the opportunity, and he wanted to take advantage of Qiu Sanqian's refining blood to come forward and snatch the blood back.

Behind a boulder, Chen Xuan was hiding there, he secretly looked at the pan charm, and whispered: "He will definitely refine the blood later, and when he refines the blood, I will snatch the blood." ”

Both of them have their own tricks to snatch blood, and they are very interested in getting blood, after all, blood can help them improve their cultivation.

On the other hand, in the stone room, Qiu Sanqian was sitting on the ground, he waved his arms, and the devoured blood came out of his body.

Blood floated in the air, and a smile appeared on Qiu Sanqian's face, and he said expectantly: "When I refine the blood, Feng Lingzi will not be my opponent." ”

With that, he activated the power in his body, closed his eyes slightly, and refined it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he exhaled and said, "You have already started refining, you can act." Feeling that Qiu Sanqian was already refining blood, his body jumped and jumped from the top of the mountain.

His behavior like that made Chen Xuan puzzled, and Chen Xuan, who was hiding behind the stone, said blankly: "Isn't he going to refine blood here, what?"

Trying to regain his blood, he didn't care so much, so he followed and jumped off the top of the mountain.

Qiu Sanqian, who was still refining, had sweat oozing from his forehead, and he continued to send his own power to the blood to achieve the purpose of refining.

As soon as he appeared, he flew to pick up the blood from above. The blood was removed, Qiu Sanqian opened his eyes, got up and said, "Pan Fu, give me back the blood!"

"Give it back to you, I snatched the blood back, why should I give it back to you. Pan Fu said toughly.

At this time, Chen Xuan, who came with him, also appeared, and as soon as he entered the stone room, he pointed to the pan fu and scolded: "Pan Fu, you villain, the blood is mine, quickly return the blood to me." ”

Both of them were for blood, so they turned their minds and said, "Qiu Sanqian, if you kill him, we can refine blood together, how about it?"

"Don't listen to him, he wants to swallow blood. Chen Xuan, who was afraid that Qiu Sanqian would attack him, said nervously.

"That's true!"

"We've teamed up, don't we have any trust?" asked the pan fu rhetorically.

Seeing Qiu Sanqian moving towards him, Chen Xuan panicked, "Don't, don't fall for him." ”

The life-killing whip had already appeared in his hand, and Qiu Sanqian's face sank, and he struck out with a whip.

Forced to helplessly, Chen Xuan had no choice but to dodge and dodge the blow of the fatal whip, Chen Xuan still said: "He won't refine with you, don't be used." ”

Qiu Sanqian wouldn't listen to him at all, and immediately after, he struck out another whip, and the power on the whip attacked Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan took out a palm with his left hand, intending to resist with palm power, but his palm power could not resist, only to see Qiu Sanqian's life-killing whip pass through his palm power and hit his hand.

Chen Xuan, who had been hit, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his steps kept retreating.

"Kill him, and we'll be able to refine blood. The pan note of watching the battle continued to instigate.

At his instigation, Qiu Sanqian's attack became more ferocious, and the life-killing whip was taken off, and he used his strength to control the life-killing whip.

Under his control, the life-killing whip kept turning, and with a "bang", it rushed towards Chen Xuan.

In Chen Xuan's pupils, the Killing Whip came quickly, and just as the Killing Whip was about to stab him, he suddenly disappeared.

The Death Whip was inserted into the wall, leaving a big hole, and as soon as Qiu Sanqian's hand moved, the Death Whip returned to his hand.

"He fled!" After driving Chen Xuan away, Qiu Sanqian turned to Pan Fu and said.

Holding the blood talisman in his hand, he said gently: "There are only two of us here, if you promise me not to snatch blood again, we can refine together." ”

Qiu Sanqian, who had tried to refine before, knew that he could not refine his blood with his own strength, so he responded: "Okay, let's refine together!"

"That's right, I refine blood to regain the position of the desolate master, and you are to deal with Feng Lingzi, if we refine blood together, we can help each other. ”

Qiu Sanqian, who was in a hurry to refine, said: "Let's hurry up and refine, refine the blood, so that we can deal with them." ”

"Let's get started!"

The two sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other, and the blood floated above the two of them as soon as the talisman threw the blood.

"To refine this blood, you have to use your own power to fuse with it. As soon as Pan Fu said that, the two of them closed their eyes and forced their strength out of their bodies.

Their power is absorbing blood, and the endless stream of blood, under their absorption, is entering their bodies little by little, if they refine this blood, I don't know what the consequences will be.

This blood has the power of Pangu, and if they refine the blood, it means that if they get the power of Pangu, they can compete with Feng Lingzi.

The entire stone room, the red light was transparent, and the power emitted by the blood was gradually refined by them, and their bodies also changed slightly, the strength on their bodies swelled, and their whole bodies were sweaty.

The night was lonely, and Feng Lingzi, who was full of concerns, came to Panshi's living room.

"Feng Ling, it's so late, what's the matter with me!"

Since Chen Xuan took his own blood, Feng Lingzi was worried in his heart, "Desolate Lord, Master Chen has obtained my blood, if it is refined, the cultivation will definitely improve, wasn't the Desolate Lord worried that the Panfu would join forces with him? If they join forces, I am afraid that the Desolate Lord will be difficult to deal with." ”

Panshi, who was more broad-hearted, said calmly: "Isn't this you? With you, they don't dare to make a mistake." ”

"But what if I'm not there?" Feng Lingzi asked, and he asked because he had done that before.

Thinking seriously about Feng Lingzi's words, Panshi was stunned for a while before he spoke, "You're right, if they break you apart, I really can't deal with them, do you have a way?"

If there was no way to deal with it, Feng Lingzi would not have come to Panshi, and he replied: "I think so, if you refine my blood, you can deal with them." ”

Panshi, who understood the meaning of Feng Lingzi's words, refused: "It's not proper, I can't use your blood to improve my cultivation." ”

"For the sake of Middle-earth, the Lord of the Wasteland must be refined with my blood. With that, Feng Lingzi made a cut on his wrist.

"What are you doing here?" Pan Shi said distressed when he saw him like that.

As soon as his hand was put horizontally, Feng Lingzi said bluntly: "Come on, while they haven't united yet, we have to prepare in advance." ”

A stream of blood flew out of Feng Lingzi's wrist, and Feng Lingzi contributed blood, and Panshi had no choice but to accept it.

The blood fluttered, Feng Lingzi swiped his fingers, and then punched the blood into Panshi's body with one palm.

The blood entered the body, and at first Panshi's face was a little pale, but fortunately, Feng Lingzi adjusted it for him, and his face gradually became ruddy.

The palm of his hand pressed against Panshi's chest, and Feng Lingzi breathed for him, allowing the blood to merge with his power, and only by doing so could the blood merge into Panshi's body.

After about half an hour, Feng Lingzi withdrew his palm, exhaled softly, and said, "Okay, the blood has been integrated into your body, your strength has been improved, even if they unite, they can't hurt you." ”

With Feng Lingzi's blood on his body, Panshi felt that his body had been sublimated, and the power contained in his body was expanding more and more, and it seemed that it would burst out at any time.

"Feng Ling, thank you!" Panshi said gratefully.

"The desolate lord is gracious, and I don't want Middle-earth to fall into the wrong hands. Feng Lingzi excused.

helped Panshi refine his blood, and his heart was steady, even if he was not there, Panshi could protect Pangu City with his own strength.

"Lord of the Wasteland, what other sects are there in Middle-earth besides the Chen Sect. "During this time, Feng Lingzi had never been anywhere else except Pangu City, Chen Gate, and Blood Cave, so he had a curiosity about Middle-earth.

"The cultivators of the entire Middle Earth are mainly engaged in blood refining, some cultivate on their own, and some stay in Pangu City to cultivate through the test, which has caused many sects that have not formed a climate in addition to Pangu City, and Chen Men is one of them. Panshi said.

"Then why not get rid of these sects?"

Panshi shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy, these small sects and sects are interdependent and cannot be eliminated." ”

Middle-earth is big, although Panshi is the lord of Middle-earth, but for those small sects, he can't clear them inexhaustibly, as long as they don't make trouble, they will be allowed to exist.

From Panshi's mouth, Feng Lingzi heard his helplessness, and he was silent, listening to Panshi talk about Middle-earth.

In the stone room, Pan Fu and Qiu Sanqian were still refining that blood, and it took several hours for them to finally refine that blood.

The blood floating above them gradually dissipated as they absorbed it.

When the blood was completely absorbed, they put down their hands, opened their eyes, and said happily, "Great, we have refined the blood." ”

The excited Qiu Sanqian stood up from the ground, his face was satisfied, "Now that you have the blood of Pangu, you are not afraid that you will not be able to fight Feng Lingzi." ”

After refining the blood, in order to regain the position of the desolate master, Pan Fu gave birth to a plan in his heart, he said: "I plan to use this method to regain the position of the desolate master, are you willing to help me!"

"What method?" Qiu Sanqian asked.

The mysterious pan talisman got up and said something in Qiu Sanqian's ear, and after Qiu Sanqian heard it, he said approvingly: "No problem, Feng Lingzi will be handed over to me, you just concentrate on dealing with Panshi." ”

"This time, we must regain the position of the desolate lord and destroy Feng Lingzi. Pan Fu said fiercely.

Qiu Sanqian, who thought that with Pangu's blood, he could defeat Feng Lingzi, gave himself a boost and said, "It's necessary, I guess Feng Lingzi didn't expect us to refine the blood, and take advantage of his unpreparedness to kill him!"

"So, let's go our separate ways. The pan talisman said agitatedly, he was desperate to regain the position of the desolate lord in his heart, so he behaved so impatiently.