Chapter 65: Side Effects of Bloody Qi

Everything she said made all the Blood Sword Warriors blacken their faces, and they looked at Bai Xue with fear and worry, the reason for them was that the biggest trouble was the Zhao family's group, but they didn't expect that the real black hand turned out to be this Bai Xue who looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Do you think you can bluff us? Little ladies dare to threaten Lao Tzu, give me death!" Another sixth-order fighter roared angrily, Originally, the highest in the blood sword team was only a seventh-order fighter like Zhao Heng, and there were only three or two sixth-order fighters in the blood sword team, so the arrogance was naturally much harder than that of a low-level warrior.

After he roared angrily, he was surrounded by crackling electric pattern vitality, and flew towards Bai Xue, which was a brazen punch.

Bai Xue looked at this sixth-order warrior fearlessly, with a bright smile, a pair of eyes staring at the fist that was three inches away from his forehead, and scolded: "Kneel!"

Yes!

The sixth-order warrior who was in trouble screamed in mid-air and fell again, his face had terrifying black lines, his heart and lungs were in pain as if they had been gnawed by countless ants, he was spasmed all over his body, he couldn't resist this pain at all, and he didn't have the strength to fight again.

Bai Xue sneered, she walked to the sixth-order battle master who was rolling on the ground, her face was expressionless, she raised her foot towards the head of the battle master, and stepped on it.

Boom!

The head of the sixth-order warrior was trampled by her like a watermelon, and white and red splashed all over the ground, this scene made the hearts of all the blood sword warriors cold, and some of the people who were still restless closed their mouths in fear.

"Don't try to challenge me, no one can get a second chance now!" Bai Xue's words sounded like a magic sound in everyone's ears, and she trampled a sixth-order warrior to death, and the upper of her shoes was still sticky with a white *, but she said this with a smile as if nothing happened.

Anyone who sees this scene will be chilled, and even Han Ming has a natural human aversion to poison to Bai Xue.

"You...... What do you want to do?" At this time, Zhao Heng, who had the highest strength and the most powerful, stared at Bai Xue, his voice trembled slightly, he was the eldest and youngest of the Zhao family, and he valued his life more than anything else, and he was afraid when he thought that he had forcibly touched Bai Xue's body on the airship.

"I don't want to do anything, as long as you are obedient, in this team, I am the first, and you are the second!" Bai Xue naturally knew Zhao Heng's background, so that even if she went out, she would be played with by her, and only bones and scum would be eaten.

Bai Xue has been preparing for the experience of this blood corpse secret realm for five years, five years of cultivating the forbidden technique of doom source gong, which is angry and resentful, and for five years, she has to endure the pain of ten thousand ants devouring the hollow heart and lungs every night, and every time when she sinks, she gritted her silver teeth and persevered at the thought of the freedom to control her own destiny.

So, it's time to reap the fruits!

"Hahaha, okay, Bai Xue, let's kill that kid with poison first, as long as I kill him, I promise to be loyal to you!" Zhao Heng had reached the point of shamelessness in order to kill Han Ming, he stared at Han Ming with a cruel smile, looking like he was in control.

"Impossible!" Bai Xue rejected Zhao Heng in one bite, the Blood Sword team was almost the weakest of the four major legions, and they had plenty of manpower to calmly deal with conflicts with other legion teams.

"What?" Zhao Heng didn't expect Bai Xue to reject him so neatly.

"Do you have an opinion on what I said?" Bai Xuexiu raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

Zhao Heng shuddered, but he also knew that his team was at the highest level, and Bai Xue would not give up on himself easily, so he said with a firm attitude: "Since you can't kill him, let him kneel down and admit his mistake to me!

Bai Xue stared at Zhao Heng for a moment, then smiled charmingly, then looked at Han Ming in the distance, and said coldly: "You also heard it, if you want to save your life, kneel down and admit your mistake." ”

The eyes of the other war divisions in the team were also on Han Ming's body, either indifferent or sarcastic or sympathetic.

"Let me kneel down and admit my mistake?" Han Ming asked rhetorically, looking at Bai Xue and Zhao Heng with a sneer.

"Hahaha, if you don't want to die, just kneel down for me and admit your mistakes!" Zhao Heng laughed arrogantly.

Bai Xue was obviously impatient, she stretched out her big hand and pointed it at Han Ming, sealed it with one hand, and a sneer rose at the corner of her mouth.

Han Ming put the big sword into the ring, crossed his arms, looked at Bai Xue with a playful look, and finally asked kindly, "Are you having cramps in your fingers?"

The bewitching smile on Bai Xue's face suddenly sank and retracted, and after she tried it, she found that the wisp of vitality she had injected into Han Ming's body had no reaction, as if it had been digested by his body.

Han Ming's eyes stared at Bai Xue, and his tone was cold: "I only warn you once, don't play this kind of vicious trick in front of me again!"

Bai Xue has always felt that she is a fearless and fearless person, but when she was warned by Han Ming, she still felt a sense of fear that she had not seen for a long time, as if she had seen a natural enemy.

"What's going on?" Zhao Heng was not a fool, he naturally knew that something was wrong, and he yelled at Bai Xue viciously.

"Do you want to die?" Bai Xue's eyes were cold, and she glared back at Zhao Heng, making her shrink her neck and lose her temper.

Han Ming didn't have the heart to watch the dog eat the dog anymore, turned his back to Zhao Heng, and waved his hand in a chic manner, "Zhao Heng, next time you see me, you must run, remember!"

After saying that, Han Ming walked in the opposite direction to Zhao Heng, Bai Xue and the others, and his figure gradually disappeared in the diffuse blood mist, leaving only Zhao Heng, who was trembling with anger, Bai Xue, who was pale, and other surprised and confused blood sword warriors.

No one expected that the plot would be a shocking reversal, and Han Ming, who was originally on the weak side, actually broke Bai Xue's trick and taught Zhao Heng another lesson to the seventh-order war master!

As soon as this entered the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, the Blood Sword team was reshuffled once, and everyone was dominated by a woman who looked cute and innocent, a sixth-order battle master's head was trampled on, and a second-order war master left the team.

This thing constantly reminds all the Blood Sword Warriors that this is the secret realm of blood corpses, a real unsavage area, of course, not only the Blood Sword, but also other legions, and each team is reshuffling.

In the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, all intrigue and killing will not be restrained.

Han Ming left the Blood Sword team and continued to move in one direction, the level of the blood corpses slowly became higher along the way, at first it was just a scattered third-order and fourth-order battle master's strength level, and then it was a sixth-order and seventh-order battle master.

Of course, it is not only the blood corpse that is strengthened, but the concentration of blood-colored essence qi is also getting higher and higher, at first it was like a fog, and then it completely became a haze, as long as you take a deep breath, you can feel the comfort of the rolling blood-colored essence flowing down the airway in the meridians.

In this situation, Han Ming guessed that he should have gone deeper and deeper into the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, and only when he was scattered and able to encounter the Blood Corpse of the Eighth Order and Ninth Order Warrior did he stop and look for a place on the surrounding hills where he could rest and cultivate with peace of mind.

I have to say that Han Ming's tone is not bad, he found a few small mountain bags, and finally found a hidden stone cave opened up by the person who had entered the Blood Corpse Secret Realm before in one of them.

He took out a brilliant yuan crystal from the ring, and the bright yuan crystal was actually reflected in the entire stone cave, a simple stone bed, and nothing else.

However, it was enough as a place to cultivate and accommodate, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and took out what he had quietly stuffed for him before entering the Blood Corpse Secret Realm.

This is a piece of bone that is more than a finger long and has a cool hand, I don't know what kind of alien beast body it comes from, but it exudes a trace of fierce and oppressive aura.

"This ......" Han Ming carefully observed the sigil carved on the surface of the beast bone, and said to himself in surprise: "This is the beast soul jade bone." ”

The so-called beast soul jade bone is to imprison the powerful demon beast spirit soul on its main beast bone, and refine the beast bone into a small rune array, so that the cultivators with lower strength can use the jade piece to summon and control the imprisoned demon beast spirit to fight.

However, each Beast Soul Jade Bone is worth a lot of money, even the auction house rarely appears, and the Beast Soul Jade Bone is still a one-time consumable, and the Beast Soul will naturally dissipate after killing enemies or running out of energy.

Han Ming couldn't wait to probe his spiritual sense into the beast soul jade bone, and suddenly a giant tiger with wings burning all over his back appeared in his mind, this demon beast Han Ming was no stranger.

The Red Flame Winged Tiger, the adult body has the peak strength of a three-star demon beast general, fierce and unmatched, violent and bloodthirsty, and although the spirit of the Red Flame Winged Tiger in this beast soul jade bone is comparable to the first-level strength of a three-star mid-level warrior, if it is in this bloody corpse secret realm, it can also be called a hegemon.

When it comes to critical moments, releasing it is enough to save your life!

Han Ming was grateful to Qian Xiu again, put the beast soul jade bone into the ring, and after calming down, he held the blood crystal the size of a baby's fist in his hand.

The strength of the second-order warlord is still not enough, and it is fundamental that he must be upgraded as soon as possible.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, his eyes closed, and after running the exercises in his body, the black devouring words in the qi hall burst out with a fierce suction, and the pure blood-colored energy in the blood crystal in his hand was quickly absorbed.

This blood-colored energy was a hundred times richer than the blood-colored essence that permeated the entire Blood Corpse Secret Realm, and when this thick and endless energy was running through the meridians, Han Ming couldn't help but snort.

The blood-colored energy flowed in the meridians according to the exercises, and then turned into blood-colored vitality and flowed into the hall of Han Mingqi, this time Han Ming deliberately did not eliminate the blood-colored qi, just to see what side effects there were.

This cultivation lasted for three hours before the color of the blood crystals in his hands gradually faded, and finally shattered into slag.

Han Ming opened his eyes, a wisp of scarlet luster flashed under his eyes, he clenched his fists, and three hours of tightening was the work of ten days in the outside world, so in less than half a month, he would definitely be promoted to a third-order battle master.

And in the process of cultivation, the bloody qi carried by that vitality qi volatilized and dispersed into the depths of his limb lilies after entering the qi hall, and a trace of violent and bloodthirsty thoughts rose in his heart, and began to slowly eat away at his mind.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth twitched, and he could be regarded as having figured out the disadvantages of this bloody qi, if he refined the blood-colored essence qi or the blood-colored energy in the blood crystal for a long time without interruption, it would cause the blood-colored qi to accumulate more and more in his body.

In the end, the bloody qi completely exploded, and once the cultivation mind was suppressed, it would become a walking corpse that only knew how to kill.

I believe that most people will be aware of this kind of thing, in fact, the solution is not difficult, as long as you absorb the blood-colored essence qi, use the vitality to eliminate the blood evil qi lurking in the body, and meditate for three or four days to continue to absorb it.

However, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and they finally arrived at the secret realm of blood corpses, where there is such a pure essence that can be absorbed, and everyone wants to speed up their cultivation, and there may be people who get carried away and risk their lives, and finally lose their hearts and become a part of the blood corpses.

Fortunately, Han Ming has such a divine object as the ancient character of the sky, there is no need to be too troublesome, as long as the word is urged, those hidden blood evil qi will be swallowed by it, and this blood evil qi seems to be a delicious tonic for the word devouring, the more it is devoured, the brighter its color is.

In this way, killing two birds with one stone, Han Ming was even more desperate to cultivate, and after the energy in the blood crystal was consumed, he began to absorb the blood-colored essence qi to cultivate, first using the devouring word to eliminate the blood evil qi, and then using the exercise method to refine it with confidence.