"Hum—"

In the center of the eyebrows, the dragon blood exploded, and the dragon blood in the third area instantly surged, forcing back those residual sword soul breaths.

At the same time, Ye Tianling took out the jade bottle in the Qiankun ring and threw the remaining twenty Xiao Pei Yuan Dan and two Dragon Bone Pills into his mouth.

His body was bleeding for a long time, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Fortunately, after such a relaxation, the terrifying sword soul impact finally gradually dissipated, Ye Tianling's eyes turned black, and his entire soul was 'buzzing'.

This time, he really suffered a big loss.

"Golden-blooded old man, when I become stronger, I will definitely kill you!"

Ye Tianling gritted his teeth, his body trembled, even if he swallowed a lot of pills, the pagoda ladder of the third region of dragon blood was opened, he was still like he was going to die, and the weight of the injury was unimaginable.

"Hum—"

Suddenly, the fierce sword soul aura in the distance shook violently, and then weakened a little.

It's as if something weird has changed.

Ye Tianling glanced back.

In the distance, a bloody light enveloped Jin Zhifu, and Jin Zhifu's figure quickly disappeared.

This was directly swept away by that sword soul, and it seemed that it was quite embarrassing.

The continuous power of that sword soul was obviously weakened, but Ye Tianling had to flee because the gap between the two sides was too big.

Ye Tianling stumbled and crashed headlong into the barren mound area of Forbidden Moon Mountain.

There is not much dense forest here, and it is already evening, which is an extremely dangerous time.

Ye Tianling vomited blood again and again, and came to a barren mound stele, but he couldn't walk anymore, and sat next to the stele with a fart.

"Poof—"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Tianling only felt that his brain was buzzing, his eyes were extremely black, and he could barely hold on.

"No...... You can't fall, if you fall, this place will surely die. ”

Ye Tianling frantically condensed his true qi, condensed his breath, and gathered dragon blood to refine the elixir, but it still didn't help.

Ye Tianling trembled, and opened the Qiankun ring obtained from Ye Tianfan-Ye Tianfan died, and the soul mark prohibition of this Qiankun ring was gone.

Among them, Ye Tianling found three pale golden jade bottles, each of which contained a golden elixir.

This elixir had been taken by Ye Tianfan before, and the effect was excellent.

Ye Tianling was injured, and his soul talent couldn't be triggered, so he didn't know what kind of elixir this was.

He took the jade bottle out directly—he was so weak that he almost didn't even have the strength to open it.

Gritting his teeth, opening the jade bottle, and taking the pill, immediately a fire burst into flames, and Ye Tianling finally regained some strength.

Subsequently, regardless of whether he could bear it or not, he took two more pills.

His whole body was like a burst of flames, his body trembled violently, and after a mouthful of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, it immediately turned into flames and burned.

This kind of temperature was already beyond Ye Tianling's ability to bear.

"What other exercises...... Can it be alleviated?"

Ye Tianling pondered.

He tried to cultivate the Xuanyuan Imperial Dragon Immortal Sword Technique, but the grade of this exercise was too high, and the cultivation was too difficult at the moment, and he was weak enough to start the cultivation of this kind of exercise.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is a positive exercise, and at this time, cultivation is even more fueling the fire, and when you move your true qi, your body is like it is about to explode.

Ye Tianling couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, so he could only give up immediately.

The body is getting more and more manic, and the state is getting worse and worse, Ye Tianling has thought about many methods, but he can't alleviate it.

In the end, Ye Tianling tried to cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... more than the loss"

At the beginning, the same kinds of unhappiness, and even mania, chaos, and self-explosion tendencies, but Ye Tianling finally suppressed it, and the situation gradually improved.

Gradually, the Nine Yin True Sutra exercises deepened, and Ye Tianling only felt that his whole body began to become comfortable, as if the anode gave birth to yin.

That feeling is really endless.

In such a state, the true qi and sword qi of the Yang began to liquefy, transforming into the power of the sword element with both yin and yang.

In this way, Ye Tianling finally survived this critical moment and stabilized his state at the same time.

The sword qi transformed in an orderly manner, and Ye Tianling's realm finally broke the taboo of the sword qi triple heaven realm, and stepped into the sword yuan one heaven realm.

The sword qi in the body gradually converged into the sword yuan force, and the dragon blood gradually fell silent, and the flames burning in it also gradually opened up Ye Tianling's meridians.

After the realm stabilized a little and the injuries on his body recovered a lot, Ye Tianling didn't dare to cultivate here recklessly, but immediately opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Tianling's sweat and hairs exploded, and a chill rushed straight to his back, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Tsk, it's so good, strange, so you're not dead?"

The black-faced fat Taoist who called himself 'Li Zuzong' that he had seen on the street before, almost brought his dark and ugly face to Ye Tianling's eyes at this time!

So much so that his big mouth almost hit Ye Tianling's face.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

As he spoke, he began to gasp for air.

This kind of aura, with a bloody smell, almost stunned Ye Tianling.

This man, when he came to him, he didn't even notice it!

The jealousy in Ye Tianling's heart can be imagined, but he also knows that the other party should have no killing intent, otherwise he will definitely die.

"You want me dead?"

Ye Tianling calmed down a little, stood up directly, and at the same time quietly opened a little distance.

This black-faced fat Taoist didn't know what he had eaten, and his breath was so foul that he was smoking, Ye Tianling really didn't dare to compliment.

"Well, if you die, your blood is naturally my delicacy. However, Dao Ye was even more curious about your mere sword qi triple heaven realm, which could withstand the blow of the 'Sword Soul Guard' without dying. ”

The black-faced fat Taoist man's eyes were crystal clear, squinting like rat eyes, and he looked at Ye Tianling carefully.

Ye Tianling's soul sensing power diffused out, and instantly touched the body of this black-faced Daoist.

The black-faced Daoist's face changed slightly, and the hairs on his body exploded obviously, obviously frightened.

As soon as his figure was shocked, he immediately ejected, and the reaction was unbelievable.

And Ye Tianling's soul appreciation talent instantly identified part of the information of this black-faced Daoist - this black-faced fat Daoist turned out to be a fierce beast, and it was also a fierce beast that could transform into shape!

His main body is a gold-eating rat.

"Soul Talent? Ye Tianling, you really inherited your mother's talent! ”

The black-faced fat Taoist was taken aback, his face was a little cloudy, and at the same time, his face was full of wonderful expressions of 'making trouble'.

"Oh, you know this, but I didn't expect you to be a heaven-level gold-devouring rat! No wonder I haven't encountered a powerful beast along the way, you've been following along, right?"

Ye Tianling was stunned, and then said.

The other party was so strong, Ye Tianling didn't think so much.

The other party wanted to make a move, he cultivated on the tree, and the other party shot and killed him.

"Well, otherwise you think you can be safe in retreat and cultivation on the tree? Otherwise, do you think that if you get Jin Zhifu, the guardian sword soul of the Golden Blood Heavenly Old Man will let you go?"

The black-faced fat Taoist pouted and blew a small puff of mustache at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianling was embarrassed, and then he realized that it was this black-faced fat Taoist who made a move from behind, so he scared away the golden blood sky.

It's just that this black-faced fat man is really a little unpleasant when he speaks.

"What the hell, why are you talking so ugly? I didn't that Jin Zhifu. ”

Ye Tianling rolled his eyes.

The black-faced fat Taoist smiled and said, "It's almost the same as you doing it with an iron rod." Why, you still don't admit it?"