Jiang Qianyu's body fell to the ground, his blood-red eyes opened angrily, and there was a trace of indescribable horror in his gray pupils.

Wen Qingye stumbled, slowly inserted the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and began to breathe in the fresh air, looking coldly at Jiang Qianyu's corpse in front of him.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, it is not your thing, it is better not to use it easily"

Originally, it was still a little difficult for Wen Qingye to kill this Jiang Qianyu, but this Jiang Qianyu arrogantly thought that he controlled the power of the mandala bloodline, and he did not hesitate to use the mandala bloodline.

Such a strange bloodline as Mandala is a first-class bloodline in the fairy world, how can it be easily mastered?

And at this time, a drop of blood slowly flowed out of Jiang Qianyu's wrist, crystal clear, with clusters of purple brilliance, brighter than the most brilliant pearl in the world.

I saw that after the blood flowed out, he subconsciously rushed towards Wen Qingye.

Mandala Essence Blood!

With this drop of essence blood, then the mandala bloodline can be derived.

Laugh at!

I saw that a drop of essence blood rushed directly into Wen Qingye's hand, and then under the naked eye, it slowly transformed into his palm, pouring into his sea of qi.

Wen Qingye knew that the essence blood of this mandala would not cause him harm, so he did not deliberately prevent the essence blood of the mandala from burrowing into his body.

He watched the mandala essence blood slowly pour into his body, and he was not in a hurry to refine this mandala essence blood, although this mandala essence blood could bring him first-class bloodline power, but at this moment, Wen Qingye was not completely ready to have this mandala bloodline.

Wen Qingye looked at the essence blood and said secretly: "Save this drop of essence blood first, maybe it will be useful in the future."

After speaking, his eyes looked at Jiang Qianyu again, Jiang Qianyu's whole body except for that drop of purple blood, there was no trace of blood penetration, and the death was extremely weird

This is the most powerful law of the lifeless sword, the law of killing the lifeless!

That sword was not only the second sword of the Three Absolute Sword Style, but also possessed Wen Qingye's strongest law power, the Law of Killing the Yuan Shen.

For a long time, Wen Qingye rarely used this law, firstly, the power of this law was too strong, he couldn't use it, and he was not too skilled in using it, and secondly, this kind of law was too bad, killing the primordial god might hurt the soul.

Speaking of divine souls, it is rumored that there is also the power to kill divine souls, Wen Qingye has only heard of it, but has not seen it with his own eyes, this power is too powerful and weird.

The Divine Soul has always been the most mysterious place in the human body, the deepest place, and Wen Qingye has heard of the magic technique of cultivating the Divine Soul, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

"The law of killing lifeless in the way of the lifeless sword and the law of vibration in the way of the sword of the immortals, if these two can have a trace of compatibility"

Wen Qingye's heart seemed to have caught something, and there seemed to be a clear thing wandering in his mind, the entrance opened and closed, and a faint trace of light and spiritual things flew into Wen Qingye's mind.

"Shake and kill the original gods, what they have in common"

Wen Qingye lowered his head and fell into deep thought, in the dark he seemed to have caught the fit between the two, but he just didn't know what was wrong, and this point, if he caught it, he believed that his means would definitely have a qualitative leap in strength.

After a while, Wen Qingye came back to his senses, glanced at Jiang Qianyu who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Forget it, I'd better refine the town hall tablet quickly, otherwise it won't be good to wait for other masters to come."

Thinking of this, Wen Qingye's footsteps turned and quickly ran towards the jade table.

I saw that the jade table was densely packed with some characters, imprints, and the central part was a vivid map, like the distribution map of the entire palace, and the situation of the entire palace could be seen from the middle temperature and clear night.

The people in each room, what they are doing, Wen Qingye can peep clearly.

This is the town hall monument, which can control the treasures of the entire palace.

Suddenly, he found that a figure was moving towards this apse, and he would soon be able to reach the apse, Wen Qingye no longer hesitated, and stretched out his palm to the jade table.

Begin refining the town hall monument.

Wow!

A magnificent vitality suddenly burst out of Wen Qingye's arm, wrapping around the jade-white stone table.

The vitality is like thousands of silk threads, wanting to pour into the jade table, but the jade table is too hard, and the silk threads are impenetrable.

"It's not good, the difficulty of refining is a little beyond imagination"

Wen Qingye sensed the slow entry of his vitality, and couldn't help frowning, he could even feel that someone was constantly running towards the apse.

Suddenly, he saw the pond in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

This jade table can't be included in the Sumeru mustard, but it can move this jade table to the pond, with the eyesight of these people, they shouldn't know the existence of the town hall tablet, and even if they do, they can't see that this jade table is the town hall tablet.

Just do it, Wen Qingye's sea of vitality gushed out, although his arms were covered by the sleeves, if he looked through the clothes, he could still see the dragon-like green tendons.

The Law of the Rock is up!

"This town hall monument is really unusually heavy" Wen Qingye gritted his teeth, couldn't help but sink his dantian angrily, and exerted his strength again.

Poof!

The fierce splash of water splashed, and Wen Qingye and the town hall monument disappeared in front of the pavilions at the same time.

Huangfu looked a little anxious all night, he hid in the crowd this time, the main purpose was naturally not to kill Wen Qingye as everyone said, it was just a small purpose, and he solved it easily, his real purpose was naturally the treasure of the ancient secret realm.

After refining a trace of Long Yuan, he hurried out, he knew that there must be other treasures in such a majestic hall, and sure enough, the decorations and utensils in the hall were all rare treasures, and the strange stones of heaven and earth were refined.

But there are prohibitions, which makes him a little puzzled, Taiyi Pavilion also has its own Dao system in the fairy world, so he has some understanding of the treasures and magic weapons in this heaven and earth.

Huangfu knew overnight that this palace was full of prohibitions, and there must be treasures that could control the palace, as long as he got the treasures that controlled the palace, then the entire palace could be in his hands, thinking of this, he was even more anxious.

Walked to the apse, the emperor swept away at a glance one night, pavilions, hills, rare trees, flower beds of natural treasures, lotus leaves and hibiscus in the pond, and the corridor waist manback.

Seeing this, especially those heavenly treasures, his eyes were instantly overwhelmed by a trace of ecstasy.