Song Ziyang's current understanding of the use of spirit runes and combat is far beyond that of monks of the same level.

And the fight between life and death brought him not only an increase in strength, but also extraordinary self-confidence.

The inner hall is much larger than the outer hall, and after walking over, you can see at a glance that in the center of the inner hall, there is an alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace was huge, two zhang high, and there were eight giant dragons around it, and the dragon's head was facing the upper mouth of the alchemy furnace, and there was a red haze circulating.

The white mist in the alchemy furnace curls, and in the bellows on the side, the wind is whistling, and the furnace fire has been burning for I don't know how many years, but it is still vigorous.

It seems that the elixir is still being refined.

Next to the alchemy furnace, there were two boys, sitting on the ground, one pulling the bellows, and the other shaking their heads and reciting scrolls.

At the same time, the two boys heard the movement and slowly turned their heads to look over.

The body did not move, the head rotated to the back, and the blank and shriveled eyes looked at Song Ziyang.

The corners of their mouths moved slightly, and they all let out a faint voice: "Who are you......"

This kind of situation is exactly the same as what Li Shaobai encountered.

Even the voice was the same shriveled and stiff, hoarse and unpleasant.

Immediately afterwards, the heads of the two boys also fell off and rolled to Song Ziyang's feet.

“...... What are you doing here?"

The mouths of the two heads closed one by one, and their voices were surprisingly unanimous.

At the neck of their headless bodies, black blood flowed outwards and fell to the ground, forming mysterious and strange runes.

Like Li Shaobai, in the face of such a strange situation, Song Ziyang was also taken aback.

But then, he sneered.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Without hesitation, he lifted his foot and stepped on it hard.

This kick is strong and heavy.

Although his current body can't be compared to the soldiers who only cultivate the body, in terms of strength, it is already quite terrifying.

This has been tempered by the dragon red blood pill.

The five-grade quenching elixir brought about a reborn change in his body.

Bang!

The head closest to his feet was directly trampled on by him.

But what is especially strange is that the skull bursts, but there is no spraying of white flowers*, only black blood flows.

The blood flows on the ground in a certain trajectory, eventually forming a terrifying symbol.

An infinite eerie aura emanates from it.

"It's not a monster, it's not a monster, and it doesn't look like a ghost, but it's strange!"

He frowned, and without hesitation, he raised his foot again, and directly stepped on the other head.

He wanted to see what these two evil things were.

"Why don't you answer us?"

"We're hungry, can you give us something to eat?"

"Why don't you just take your flesh and blood?"

"Shall we eat?"

“......”

Even though the skulls had been trampled on and turned into a puddle of mud, only black blood flowed, but there was still an eerie sound.

The voice sounded directly in his head.

"Meat, we're going to eat meat!"

"Are you feeding us, okay?"

“......”

The voice seemed to be like a magic spell, echoing in his mind, making his heart inexplicably relax his vigilance, and almost subconsciously nod his head in agreement.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

Biting his tongue hard, a sharp pain came, and he suddenly came to his senses.

At the same time, a strong sense of danger came from the bottom of my heart.

"This voice can even affect the soul!"

"I can't delay, I must kill them, or I may be in danger!"

His brows furrowed tightly, but he no longer hesitated in his heart, knowing the power of yin and yang in the Hailing Lake, he frantically poured into his palm.

The flame imprint of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire suddenly became hot.

In the yin-yang mirror, the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the flame mark.

A beautiful and dazzling purple flower appears.

Burn the Eight Desolations, Bauhinia!

The flames flew out slowly, falling straight on the two erect headless bodies.

Against such an immovable thing, Bauhinia is the best use.

The faint purple flames, burning silently, directly burned the headless torsos of these two boys into nothingness, and there was not even a slag left.

But at the same time, the strange symbol formed by the black blood on the ground seemed to have been completely completed, exuding an endless yin and evil aura outward.

A large number of chains flew out silently, tying Song Ziyang up directly.

He only felt that the life force, essence and blood in his body were almost uncontrollable, flowing towards this chain.

The guardian jade pendant, which always shines brightly, is helpless in the face of this chain, and it is like nothingness.

The two heads that had already been trampled on by him seemed to be nurtured by this evil aura at this moment, and they began to slowly regenerate.

"Huh, absorb the life force, devour the essence and blood?"

"It's ......"

"Blood!"

His eyes froze, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of what these two boys were.

They are naturally not yin ghosts formed by the souls of human beings after death, nor are they monsters and ghosts, or primordial demon species, but special beings naturally formed under unique conditions.

The most common is in the ancient battlefield, after the death of a strong immortal demon, a large number of ownerless divine soul power will form a bloody spirit under the distorted battlefield scene, wandering in the ancient battlefield, between the illusory and the real, it is difficult to be killed.

Even, they can rely on devouring life force and essence blood to grow and grow.

Song Ziyang has never been to the battlefield of the ancient immortals and demons, nor has he entered the thirty-six secret places, so his cognition of the blood spirit is only recorded in the ancient books, and now when he saw this boundless chain being generated and trapping himself, he suddenly reacted, these two boys, as well as the twelve zodiac signs around the white jade square, are all the blood spirits that have been bred and formed by the Nine Heavens, Nine Lands and Nine Palaces Great Array that has survived through the ages.

Perhaps before, there were indeed two boys who were following the ancient power of alchemy, but then they fell for unknown reasons, and after tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, this mysterious array reproduced the previous scene and formed a blood spirit.

As long as this magic circle is not broken, the blood spirit is immortal, and after being killed, it will be re-conceived, and its strength will become stronger.

The thoughts flashed through his mind, but his mind did not linger, and the purple flames fell under his control, falling on the boundless chains.

These chains, like their bodies, are between the illusory and the real, and ordinary spells are extremely difficult to resist and destroy, but in front of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, there is nothing to hide.

Purple pole sky fire, nothing is burned.

After a while, all the evil aura disappeared.

There are no more blood-stained characters on the ground.

The two heads, which had already begun to merge and rejuvenate, were also refined again.

However, Song Ziyang knew that after a period of time, the two boys would be reborn, and they might become stronger at that time.

Getting rid of these two blood spirits, he came to the front of the alchemy furnace.

He jumped up, stood on the top of the alchemy furnace, looked inside, and then was stunned.

In this alchemy furnace, there really is a furnace of elixir!