Chapter 0225 Seventh Blood

After swatting another batch of bats that came up, the blood qi in Mo Sang's body was finally about to dry up, if he didn't come up with a good way, Mo Sang felt that he might be gnawed alive by these bats! Suddenly, Mo Sang thought of the blood qi pills he had refined before, and now it seemed that he was just using them. Mo Sang excitedly summoned the jade bottle out, hurriedly stuffed a few pills of Blood Qi Pill, chewed it in his mouth a few times, swallowed it, and felt the blood Qi of the Blood Qi Pill's rapid recovery, Mo Sang energetically waved the black flame and rushed towards the bat swarm. This time, Mo Sang learned his lesson and did not blindly use the blood-consuming Flame Burst Slash again. After all, these bats are extremely cunning, and they can't kill a few bats at all with one move of fire explosion, but they consume a lot. This kind of behavior of making ends meet is really useless in the current situation, and Mo Sang can only choose the most primitive way, using brute force to go up and fight those bats. Although the efficiency is much worse in this way, at least Moissan's consumption is very small, and it can fight a protracted war. And the blood qi in the bodies of these bats seems to be much more abundant than the previous flying insects, and often a bat can provide several times more blood qi than those flying insects. When the blood qi in Mo Sang's body was consumed too much, he swung his sword to kill some and replied, and when the blood was full, he used the fire explosion to cut a large number of harvests. Although he couldn't kill many bats in the end, at least Mo Sang was able to hone his newfound swordsmanship more proficiently. Sometimes the blood qi in the body is not well controlled, and when the strength is empty, Mo Sang will take a pill of blood qi pill to recover. In this way, it can also reach the level of consumption and recovery balance, and after a long time, Mo Sang slowly got used to this rhythm, and the blood qi pill used became less and less. However, Mo Sang's swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient, and he can often kill more than a dozen bats with a single move of Yan Bang, although the blood provided by these bats has not been enough to recover the amount consumed by Mo Sang for a long time, but at least the expenditure is relatively much less. This has been repeated for a long time, and Mo Sang calculated in his heart. He had been in this Yin-Yang Gate for a long time, and at this time he was able to dodge the bats that flew over and kill them easily, and sometimes Mo Sang could even grab the wings of those bats with his hands. These bats are extremely fast, they fly through the air, and their wings vibrate at an extremely high frequency and are very silky. It took more than half a year for Moissan, who had been here for almost a year, to get to this point. At this time, the essence blood contained in his heart had accumulated another six drops, and these essence blood were all split from the original two drops of essence blood. When the blood qi in Moissan's body accumulates to a certain extent, the essence blood will absorb these blood qi and split itself. Mo Sang felt the power in his body, and felt that he was one step closer to being the only Great Demon left. As long as you accumulate nine drops of essence blood in the center of the earth, you can carry out the next transformation, but these last three drops of essence blood are extremely difficult to split. It's been more than four months since Mo Zan's sixth drop of essence blood split, and Mo Sang has been here for a year. It stands to reason that the blood qi in the body has already been filled, so why can't it split the seventh drop of essence blood for a long time? In the past, when Mo Sang coagulated other essence blood, it was often up to three months, but this seventh drop of essence blood could never be coagulated. Mo Sang was a little anxious, and he was even more vicious. After more than a year of slashing, these bats have also been chasing Moissan's whole world as before, but Moissan's followers are catching all over the world. These bats seem to have some spirituality, they can communicate with each other, often as soon as Moissanite appears, the surrounding bats immediately disappear without a trace. Moissan's slashed a large number of bats to death, floating somewhat boredly in mid-air. The surroundings were wet because of the blood and gas, and at this time, the clothes on Mo San's body had been bitten by those bats long ago. Mo Sang simply ripped off the robe on his body and condensed a bloody coat with blood qi. This bloody garment is not as damp as blood, it is completely like a solid cloth. This bloody suit is not only gorgeous and beautiful, but also can provide a lot of protection for Mosan, and it is extremely difficult for those bats to bite through this bloody clothing. Mo Sang floated in mid-air a little bored, raised his eyes and looked at the bats flying around in the distance, and felt in his heart: Sure enough, there is no time for cultivation, and a year has passed unconsciously. Although it is only equivalent to a day in the outside world, Mo Sang still feels the grinding of the years here. This kind of simple killing, cultivation grows, and then kills again. This state can almost drive people crazy, if it weren't for Hei Yan's ability to refine the absorbed essence blood, coupled with the second refining of the center of the earth in Mo Sang's body, I'm afraid that Mo Sang would be a little unclear now, at least because of the long-term killing, Mo Sang would lose his mind because of the heavy killing thoughts. Mo Sang finally understood at this time why the Heavenly Demon Sect of the same sect was always jealous and disgusted every time he mentioned the Demon Gate, this way of relying on killing to increase cultivation was indeed a bit too bloody and cruel, and only the Blood River of the Heavenly Demon Sect could rely on this kind of killing ** to enhance his own cultivation. Thinking that Mo Sang couldn't do this with the Xuanzong Rectification Law that he had cultivated before, on the contrary, it was not conducive to his cultivation because the killing intent was too heavy. Mo Sang didn't know whether he was a disciple of the Xuanzong Sword Sect or a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect now, he always felt as if he was not counted anywhere, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart. Perhaps it was because the ** of this kind of killing had been suppressed by Mo Sang that he could never condense seven drops of essence blood, Mo Sang's mind began to precipitate, and he suddenly thought of all kinds of humiliating deeds in the past, as well as the ups and downs he had experienced along the way. It seems that everything about himself is controlled by the big hand that has always been invisible, and this big hand has been pushing him forward, and even when he meets someone, and what will happen, has been arranged. With the change of Mo Sang's heart, the rare anger in his eyes broke out again, Mo Sang shouted frantically, and the sound stunned many bats around him, and many bats fell from the sky like rain. This cry seemed to come from the depths of his heart to resist, he hated to be played with and controlled by others like this, and he vowed to get rid of this predicament! In Mo San's heart, six drops of blood began to spin rapidly, and slowly the seventh drop of essence blood began to coagulate. With the roar in Mo Sang's heart, it seemed that the beam that had been precipitating in his heart was bypassed by Mo Sang, and the seventh drop of essence blood that went with the flow was condensed like this. When Mo Sang calmed down again, he already had seven drops of essence blood in his body, and the eighth drop of essence blood also seemed to have a faint tendency to coagulate. Due to Mo Sang's penance for more than four months, the blood qi he had accumulated had reached an astonishing level, and even if he condensed the seventh drop of essence blood, he had not been able to consume the blood qi he had accumulated. >