"Huh?"

A moment later, in the sea of blood, a light surprise quietly sounded, which reached Su Han's ears, and made him confirm his guess.

It's a man's voice.

Dry, hoarse, with an irrepressible hint of exhaustion in his voice.

"Who is it?"

Su Han was on guard, and the turquoise energy, like a flawless giant egg, was firmly wrapped around his body.

"Boy, who are you?"

And seeing this turquoise light cover, the voice in the sea of blood was also a little more dignified, as if it was quite jealous.

The energy of the ploughing comb is full of huge vitality and vitality, and it has an extremely strong restraint against the sea of blood.

Even though the energy of the blood sea was much higher than Su Han's, it was still restrained.

At this time, Su Han was like a piece of stubborn iron in the sea, no matter how much sea water there was, it couldn't melt him.

Su Han was silent.

In his mind, he subconsciously came up with the breath he sensed on the flying boat when he came, Ning Hongluan's breath.

Now, that feeling is getting stronger.

Su Han was sure that this Martial Saint-level powerhouse at this time should have a relationship with Ning Hongluan.

Under such concerns, Su Han didn't even dare to say his real name.

Fortunately, his face was still covered with that layer of Vientiane membrane, so Su Han pursed his lips and said, "Senior, my name is Zhanyuan, and I am a disciple of Immortal Heaven. ”

"Zhan Yuan?"

There was also silence in the sea of blood.

The person in the sea of blood is none other than the Seven Killing Ancestors.

After snatching a ball of blood condensed from the essence of Ning Hongluan's body, he came out of the Great Snow Mountain and rushed towards the Sin City, wanting to refine this mass of energy in his base camp.

But it was blocked by the rain of blood from the sky.

In the process of blood rain from the sky, the energy of this blood cell was extremely active and violent, and it actually produced a faint devouring power, devouring the energy in his body.

After discovering this, the Seven Killing Ancestor had to stop and do everything possible to seal this ball of blood.

It's just that after spending a lot of effort, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

After experiencing the baptism of blood rain from the sky, the inside of this blood ball seemed to have undergone extremely wonderful changes, and it was not something that could be refined by itself at all.

The Seven Killing Ancestors could even feel that inside the blood cell, there was a new life that was slowly being born, and the activity of this life force was extremely strong, as if it could not be destroyed.

No matter how much energy you pour into it, it can be completely devoured effortlessly.

At the end of the day, it even became an active energy devouring itself.

The Seven Killing Ancestors were depressed to the extreme.

He originally wanted to use this blood cell to nourish his vitality, but he didn't expect that now he has become a daddy.

To be honest, the Seven Killing Ancestor had thought more than once about discarding this ball of blood here, no matter what.

But, after all, it is reluctant.

The strange ability shown by this ball of blood made him frightened and ecstatic, just a life embryo, it has such an ability, and if it is fully hatched, how rebellious should it be?

With this in mind, the Seven Killing Ancestor continued to stay here, relying on his huge blood qi, while feeding, refining the life form in this blood cell, hoping to take it back for his own use.

Although it also received a little effect, however, the effect was not great.

At this time, he was like a clever animal trainer, caught a tiger cub and raised it carefully.

Of course, when the tiger is fully grown, the harvest is absolutely huge.

But in this process, it is frightening step by step, and there is a possibility of being sucked dry at any time.

However, the Seven Kills Ancestor has experienced countless winds and waves, and he has incomparable confidence in himself, and he is willing to pay for future gains.

For example, the reason why he captured the flying boat and killed the people in the flying boat was to replenish his energy.

"Senior, senior, do you need my help?"

The wordless silence was like a heavy mountain pressing on Su Han's heart, making his breathing a little stagnant, taking a few deep breaths to suppress the fear in his heart, Su Han asked.

At this moment, although he was in a dangerous place, Su Han did not despair in his heart.

Martial saints are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they have emotions.

Where there is emotion, there is the possibility of communication.

Force will not solve everything.

Su Han's mind had already begun to think quickly, thinking of a way to get out.

Hearing Su Han's words, Seven Kills' eyes froze, and then he laughed dryly, "Just you, give me your flesh and blood, which is the best help for me." ”

Flesh and blood?

Su Han's heart moved, thinking about it, this person should be a demon path cultivator.

Since he needs flesh and blood, he has always wanted to improve his strength, either to improve his own cultivation, or to practice some kind of evil magic weapon.

After thinking for a moment, Su Han quickly spoke, "Seniors need flesh and blood as energy?" My cultivation is humble and doesn't play a role, if the seniors are willing, I can take you to a place and definitely satisfy the seniors. ”

Seven kills, Ha Lu, Ha Da Lang laughed.

"What a witty boy, if it was a few decades ago, the ancestor would not have allowed you to be a disciple, but now, ......?"

"Now my seniors can also accept me as a disciple, and it is my honor to be able to worship a martial saint senior as a disciple." Su Han made an inch of progress and said further.

Although this gesture is a bit flattering, in this case, Su Han has no other way.

After all, small lives are in the hands of others, and talking about backbone and integrity at this time is a dead end.

"Alright, boy, stop talking, today, you will die."

Seven Kills spoke.

He naturally saw that Su Han's own cultivation was not strong, and the reason why he was able to support it until now was all because of a strange treasure on his body.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, probably a certain wooden attribute holy relic, which can have such a powerful vitality and activity.

This made Seven Kills faintly covetous in his heart.

Although he cultivated bloody and evil destructive energy, he did not reject the sacred relics of the wood attribute.

As long as it is refined, it is a treasure.

It is the most suitable to nourish the evil spirits in the blood cells.

Hearing the words of the Seven Kills, Su Han chuckled in his heart, and his breathing was slightly short.

This man......

It's hard to deal with.

Su Han felt a strong crisis.

Gritting his teeth, Su Han squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Senior, I know that you have cultivated profoundly, although I am not your opponent, but ...... Oh, even if you have to break your teeth, you have to gnaw a piece of meat, if you don't believe it, you might as well try it. ”

After speaking, Su Han quickly sacrificed Xiao Ding, and a little golden light flowed, forming a second barrier around his body.

Xiao Ding's energy, compared to the ploughing comb, although it is not pure and huge, but it is the most familiar to Su Han.

After all, Su Han has had this small tripod for a long time, and it has taken countless efforts to cultivate, so it can be said that Su Han gave it life.

When this small tripod appeared around Su Han, Seven Kills' complexion changed slightly.

Another artifact!

How can it be?

He is a kid in the Jindan period, where did he get so many treasures?

Could it be that there is a powerful sect behind it?

Seven killings are thinking in their hearts.

You must know that in the Blood Moon Continent, spiritual weapons are quite rare materials, even if they are strong in the Spirit God Realm, it is quite good to have a spiritual weapon on their bodies.

A weaker and poorer Spirit God Realm powerhouse can't afford to buy a spiritual weapon at all.

And this kid from the Jindan Realm actually has two spiritual weapons on his body!

"No matter what it is! Kill! ”

The thought only swirled in his mind, and Seven Kills quickly made a decision.

He is famous for his murder in the Blood Moon Continent, and he can even stop children crying at night, relying on endless killing, and killing people is a common thing for him.

Even if this kid has a big backer behind him, he is not afraid.

It's nothing more than a martial saint, what can you do?

After making up his mind, the Seven Kills quickly urged the sea of blood, like a vicious and vicious blood dragon, winding towards Su Han.

And a moment later, he was stunned.

As soon as the blood dragon began to swim away, the evil spirit blood mass located in the depths of the blood sea made a change.

Commotion.

Restlessness.

Disturbed.

This is the breath that Seven Kills felt, and he seemed to feel that the evil spirit in the depths of the sea of blood was in a very strange mood at this time.

There is fear, but there is also a hint of eagerness to try.

Does it know this kid?

Seven Kills was full of doubts in his heart.

In fact, this blood mass at the bottom of the sea of blood at this time was formed by Ning Hongluan's pure energy, although the consciousness contained in it was refined by Su Han for most of it, but there were still a lot of remnants.

After experiencing the rain of blood from the sky, these thoughts have changed and generated new consciousness, but they have also retained some of their original instincts.

This part of its instinct, for Xiaoding's energy, can be impressive.

Fear to the bones, and hate to the bones.

Su Han drove Xiao Ding, and it suddenly gave birth to a mutation.

It was a thirst for revenge.

Of course, the reason for such an accident, Seven Kills naturally didn't understand.

Whoa......

At this moment, the countless blood dragons in the sea of blood were attracted by the evil spirit blood mass at the bottom, and one after another blood-colored energy quickly entered the blood mass, and its volume was rapidly increasing.

Seeing this scene, he felt the flow of energy in his whole body, and the complexion of the Seven Kills changed greatly.

This...... What the hell is going on?

After this period of time together, he also vaguely figured out the activity pattern of this group of blood cells, and every night, when the blood moon was at its peak, was the time when it needed to eat.

It doesn't take long to eat at one time, and it can be satisfied with a part of the energy.

And now......

It absorbs its own energy like crazy.

Seven killings of heartache dripping blood.

That's the energy I've worked hard to accumulate over the past few hundred years.

However, he also saw that the evil spirit in the blood group seemed to have reached the most critical moment at this time, and its energy supply must be guaranteed.

……

Seeing such a situation, Su Han was also stunned.

When the blood dragons rushed towards him, Su Han was ready to fight to the death, and Su Han didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, such a change would happen.

What made Su Han's heart palpitate even more was that he saw the ball of blood in the depths of the sea of blood!

That's Ning Hongluan!

Su Han's eyes were blank.

How could Ning Hongluan get mixed up with a Martial Saint?

What the hell will become of her?