Chapter 109: Escape

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

After Hao Xue said this sentence himself. He Yiming could clearly hear the fast and powerful beating sound of his heart.

Atomized Divine Soldier ......

If a full-foot cultivator wants to be promoted to a true Venerable of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, he must completely integrate his true qi with the divine weapon and absorb it into his body.

And if you want to do this, then the Atomization Divine Soldier will be the only choice.

It can be said that only after the divine weapon is successfully atomized, can it be inhaled into the body and promoted to a powerful venerable from then on.

Similarly, as long as the divine weapon can be atomized, it is equivalent to one foot has entered the realm of the Venerable, as long as the divine soldier is absorbed ****, and retreat for a period of time, and use the divine soldier to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, you can master all kinds of special abilities belonging to the Venerable.

According to Hao Xue's statement, as long as he was able to collect three blood condensation beads, then the powerful barrier between the Venerable from the top to the top would completely disappear, and all that was needed was a certain amount of cultivation to be able to successfully break through the limit.

At this moment, He Yiming was already sure that if this matter spread out, then all the masters in the world would be crazy about it.

He took a deep breath. Slowly, the beating heart regained its calm.

Hao Xue's three people also waited silently, and they did not show the slightest impatience. After all, they had also experienced this moment and knew what kind of turbulence He Yiming's heart was at the moment. If He Yiming showed indifference, it would make them wonder.

After a long time, He Yiming finally spoke: "I see, no wonder you have walked together after entering the Devil's Crying Ridge, and you have never cultivated. ”

Hao Xue's expression stiffened slightly, and he said, "Your Excellency, you are also a strong man, so what do you think after hearing about this." He paused and said, "Please tell me the truth, if there is such an opportunity in front of you, how will you choose?" Do you choose to continue cultivating and win the opportunity of the one-in-a-hundred advanced Venerable, or do you use extraordinary means to ensure that you will definitely succeed in your advancement. ”

He Yiming's heart was quickly calculating, but after a while, he found out sadly. Even he himself was a little unsure.

The temptation of being able to atomize the divine weapon 100% is too great.

This temptation is like a person who has been hungry for three days and three nights, and is about to starve to death, suddenly sees a table of fragrant and delicious food. Even if he knew that there was highly toxic arsenic in this delicacy, he would choose to be a full ghost.

For a martial arts master, this is definitely an irresistible temptation. Even He Yiming can't.

"Your Excellency, you already know the purpose of the Blood Clotting Beads. Moreover, I can tell you the truth, except for Zaixia, there is no cultivator below the Venerable One who has mastered the secret art of blood coagulation anymore. Hao Xue's voice was full of temptation: "There is only one month at most to enter the Devil's Cry Ridge, if Your Excellency joins us, maybe in the remaining ten days, we will be able to collect enough blood clotting beads, and if Your Excellency acts alone, you will definitely find nothing." ”

He Yiming's eyes rolled, and he asked in a deep voice, "How many blood clotting beads have you harvested?"

Hao Xue hesitated, he knew that this was already a critical moment, and if he had the intention to hide it, he was afraid that it would have an adverse impact on cooperation.

Because if there were three for each person, four people would have to get 12 to make up the number to everyone's satisfaction. And for each more person who plots, the danger of its exposure will be exponentially expanded, so there must be no concealment in the true number, otherwise it will be difficult to end up at that time.

He raised his head and said sincerely: "The three of us have been in Ghost Cry Ridge for 20 days, and now there are a total of nine people plotted. In addition to the one next to you, there are two more accidental misses, so we have harvested six blood clotting beads. ”

He Yiming replied softly, as if he was talking to himself: "Six, plus this is seven, if you want three per person, you need a full five." ”

Hao Xue's voice was low and had a hint of violence: "If you can get the help of the Huangquan Gate's blinding technique and concealment technique, then within five days, you should be able to harvest five blood clotting beads." ”

He Yiming's eyes were full of murderous power, and the five blood condensation beads represented five living lives, and this was also the life of five Sanhua realm masters.

However, in the eyes of the three of them, these lives were so worthless, they were just raw materials for them to clot blood beads.

This kind of mentality is already infinitely close to the devil.

At this moment, He Yiming thought of the Armageddon between the East and the West, and thought of this Ghost Crying Ridge.

It was as if something had stabbed him in the depths of his heart, and it made his heart ache faintly.

The path of martial arts, the farther and farther, that is, the more ruthless it becomes. Maybe one day, he will become like these centenarians, everything is based on interests, and everyone is left behind.

But, that's definitely not now.

The hand holding the forked sword tightened slightly, and the true qi on He Yiming's body boiled and rolled, but his tone was diametrically opposed to his mood.

With a hint of relief, he said, "Okay, the old man accepts your invitation." ”

Hao Xue's three people were overjoyed at the same time. They talked about it for so long, and even leaked all the old stuff without reservation, just to gain this person's understanding.

As long as the person agrees to join forces, then everything is fine.

Whether they really join forces, look up or wait for the opportunity to kill this person together, in short, the current crisis is resolved.

However, Zhu Guanhao's face suddenly froze, and he exclaimed, "That's not right. ”

Everyone's spirits tightened at the same time, and He Yiming's heart almost stopped beating.

His heart was extremely depressed, in order to hide his murderous intentions, he even half-closed and half-opened his eyes, if this would be noticed by the other party, then He Yiming even had the heart to commit suicide.

Fang Sheng quickly asked, "Brothers, what did you find?"

He Yiming and Hao Xue's ears were almost pricked up, they were all waiting, once Zhu Guanhao said something unfavorable to themselves, they would do it immediately, even if the success rate was not high, they had to try their best.

It's just that Zhu Guanhao didn't seem to notice the tense atmosphere among everyone at this moment, and his voice was rapid and full of a sense of fear.

"Have you noticed that the black fog here is much thicker?"

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and then. Everyone's faces changed.

A thought immediately flashed through He Yiming's mind, before entering the Ghost Cry Ridge, Jin Zhan had ordered that there was a forbidden area in the Ghost Cry Ridge, and that was where the highest peak of the mountain range was located. One of the most striking features there is that the fog is much thicker than below. Even with their strength, they could only see the scenery within three steps.

At the time of separation, Jin Zhan told him that if he really walked into such an area, then he had to leave immediately no matter what.

Although I don't know what danger is in that thick fog, but since it can make the battle of Jin so tense. It's certainly not going to be a good thing.

However, at this moment, He Yiming's heart was not panicked, because among all the people, he was the only one who knew that the reason why the dense fog here suddenly became so thick was not because they came to the top of the mountain, but because he was constantly running the relationship between the power of the clouds and mist.

Under the influence of this magical cloud and mist power, the surrounding black fog is constantly attracted, which is like a process of gathering energy, with this place as the center, like a whirlpool, sucking in the surrounding black fog continuously.

At the beginning, there were some signs, but they were not very obvious, so everyone did not care.

And when talking, He Yiming tried his best to cover up his actions and not let people see the flaws, so he was still running the power of clouds and mist.

In this way, the black fog became thicker and thicker, until this moment, it even reached a concentration like the top of a mountain. With the eyesight of their strongest people, they can only see three meters away.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence, and there was no sound except for the whistling of the mountain wind.

Just as He Yiming was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to make a move, his ears moved slightly.

Then, everyone heard it, and there was a small rustle.

Although the voice was extremely soft, the people here were at least strong enough to reach the peak, and with their best efforts, the subtle rustling sound was as obvious as a thunderbolt.

He Yiming was just curious, guessing the origin of this voice.

However, the faces of Hao Xue's three people changed greatly at the same time, and Fang Sheng exclaimed: "Millennium Catastrophe......"

Hao Xue shouted: "Everyone go separately and go out." ”

Before his voice fell, the three of them had already turned around and ran towards the mountain like lightning.

This time. They didn't get together, they followed different paths, and in an instant they were completely separated.

He Yiming watched their performance dumbfounded, and really couldn't understand what the hell these people were doing.

Looking at their appearance, it seemed that they were greatly frightened, and this fear came completely from the depths of their hearts, so that they couldn't even care so much about the plan to obtain the blood clotted beads.

For a martial arts powerhouse who had reached the peak realm, it would definitely be a very trivial thing for them to be able to willingly give up the opportunity to advance to the Venerable and escape.

If He Yiming wasn't sure that these black fogs were not the black fog on the top of the mountain, but were summoned by his cloud and mist power, then he would also follow Hao Xue and the three of them desperately to evacuate this place as soon as possible.

The rustling voice gradually increased, and He Yiming was also a little creepy, his body moved, and he had already come to the source of the sound.

When he saw all this clearly, there was a black line on his face......