"Kill!"

The old man said sharply, directly led people to rush in, turned his hands, his sleeves were like clouds, two swords drilled out of his sleeves, and the poisonous snake probed the letter, and his hands were extremely ruthless, and between the flashes of the sword, it was harvesting life, but the expression on his face was extremely sad, heartbroken, inexplicable grief and indignation, and a resentful anger that could not be washed away from all over the world erupted from his body irrepressibly.

"The revenge of the family can be avenged now! The disaster of destroying the door will be returned a hundred times!"

Blood-soaked words burst out of everyone's throats, and almost everyone here had a grudge against the bloodfiend in the cave to some degree. Gathering together at such a time is for revenge!

In the final analysis, it was the monk who refined the way of blood refining inside that caused too many grievances, although he created a huge flesh and blood barbarian army, but it was also a grudge that could not be resolved. These monks were supposed to be people who crisscrossed the wilderness for 3,000 miles, practiced as they pleased, and practiced Qi and Cultivation Pill all day long, but how could they tolerate this bloody Daoist running rampant in the wilderness and forcibly grabbing disciples to extract blood essence and qi? Especially the old Taoist who was the leader of the sect in the past, he was the head of a faction, with more than 3,000 disciples, and there were several personal disciples, but now he is alone, and all his disciples and disciples now don't know which flesh and blood barbarian has become a material or which blood pool has become a fresh blood.

How could he not repay this kind of hatred? Even this joint action was led and promoted by him. His hatred cannot be washed away without blood!

Of course, if there were no such grievances, how could the bloody monk be able to amass so many flesh-and-blood barbarian ** troops to hunt for him, collect blood for him, and dismantle the bones and marrow for him? If these things were to be done by this monk himself, how much time would it take, and would he still want to use the dantian to catch qi, practice luck and blood, temper the spirit, and grope for the soul?

Cultivation is to fight for life, to fight for life with the sky, and it is a process of desperately turning over the tide in the long river of time. Especially for the Demon Dao, it is the pursuit of power and efficiency. There was once a blood nerve in the world, which caused a monstrous blood rain in an instant. In order to pursue extreme speed and power, this kind of ** is useless, not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to yourself. Taking a shortcut does not mean that you don't need to pay the price, on the contrary, you may have to pay more, for this kind of legendary **, even the records in the Hongshengmen are very few, and the traditional cultivation ** is from the surface into the inside, refining the muscles and bones outside, and refining a breath inside. Even the cultivation realm is from skin to flesh, and finally penetrates deep into the bone marrow, changes the physique, and finally transcends the limits of mortal physical strength. Gradually deepening, refining blood like mercury, quenching bones into rigidity, this is the orthodox rich flesh and blood.

However, the blood nerve is the opposite, from the inside to the outside, the human body is trained as thin as paper, the flesh, muscles, bones, and skin are all condensed together, the bone marrow is broken, the bone is into the flesh, the muscles and skin are one, and finally there is only one skin left on the body, and then the nine hundred and eighty-one Yin Demon Needles are used to pierce the innate blood demon path on this skin, which is considered to be a great achievement. After that, no matter who you meet, or what magic weapon you meet, you only need to pounce on this body and wrap it, you can refine it into a puddle of pus and blood, defile the spirituality of the magic weapon, and then integrate it into yourself to improve your skills. If you go further, the skin is all gone, only a blood shadow remains, formless and substantial, this form has a name, called the Blood God Son!

And the total time spent on all these processes is only nine years. But it is not easy to endure the process of grinding bones and blood for nine years. Nine years, what kind of number is it, starting from the simplest comparison, an ordinary person from the day he began to practice martial arts, penance, nine years in a blink of an eye is just the beginning of the strength to know, just polish the body to exercise, at best it is just a peak of weak strength, able to open mountains and crack rocks, and kill the enemy ten steps away. This is still a calculation in the case of sufficient logistical supplies to feed the body. After all, there is a good saying, the poor are rich and the rich!

And once the blood nerve is refined in nine years, there is not the slightest flaw in the body, and it cannot be defeated without soul movement, only people in the soul movement realm can feel the fluctuations of everyone's soul, and they can disturb everyone's induction at the moment of attack, and if necessary, they can directly destroy the soul and disperse the soul, which can restrain the blood nerve to a certain extent, but once the blood nerve is practiced to the level of blood shadow, it is really nothing that cannot be eaten, even if it is a monk in the soul movement realm, it can not touch a single bit.

Although the blood nerve ** is so domineering, it is not as good as Shi Hao's perfect essence. Shi Hao's advancement speed is so fast, that is because the Perfect Essence represents the most perfect foundation stone, from the moment he gets it, he keeps infusing the Innate Shock Source into his body, which is equivalent to a True Yuan Realm master completely ignoring himself and doing everything for him to empower. With the growth of his cultivation, he is able to stimulate the essence of perfection, and the throughput is increasing day by day, ten times that of the monks of the same realm, this is his undefeated reliance, the throughput is huge, and the energy that is stimulated is strong, and his energy is like a river flowing through the meridians, and the vast soup soup is not stopping.

But said that this group of people rushed in, saw the scene in the cave, and instantly red-eyed, I am afraid that there are many blood in this vast blood pool, I am afraid that there are many people in the same way, but there are a small number of people who have crooked thoughts, their eyes are dripping and rolling, they are surprised and happy, surprised by the number of blood pools, happy that if these blood pools are refined into pure energy, I am afraid that I don't know how much effort to practice qi can be saved. Blood contains masculinity, and it is also a kind of energy, and it can be completely absorbed when refined into the body, but how dare these decent people usually have this kind of thought, first, it hurts the heavens and the peace, and second, it is easy to form grudges, and the yin demon hides it in his heart. But now there are not so many concerns, these blood pools themselves are not their own things, they are doing the way for the heavens, there is no obstacle in their hearts, the heart demons will naturally not be born, and the yin demons will naturally not go up.

There are also some people who have more vicious thoughts, they smell the fragrance of the alien blood pool, which is pure blood to the extreme, removing the impurities in it, and there is not only pure energy hidden in it, but also a part of the ancient blood flowing in it. The most fundamental reason why the more ancient the species is, the more powerful it is, is this trace of ancient bloodline, if this bloodline is swallowed, it is simply a tyrannical thing, except that the energy essence is easier to absorb, there is no other benefit. But once it is combined with a special **, such as borrowing blood to quench the body, so that the human body is getting closer and closer to the savage species, this is a transformation type**, there are often several stages, and if you want to advance, you must have the pure blood of the ancient species;

The cultivation of the human body has a long history, and it has long made good use of all the favorable factors around it in the long course of history.

It's just that these pure ancient bloodlines are really of little use to Shi Hao, he came one step earlier than this group of people, and read a lot of books, how could he not know the benefits of the ancient bloodline, but he secretly tried a few bites, the ancient bloodline is completely like a mud cow into the sea, it has no effect, except for the vitality churning slightly, there is no reaction after adding some more. There is no such thing as the fire that is scorching like the book mentioned, and there is a feeling that the power that twists one's body is scurrying around.

Shi Hao knew that this did not mean that the trace of ancient bloodline contained in this blood pool was fake, but that his body had developed in the direction of perfection after being tempered by the essence of perfection, and these ancient bloodlines were not as noble as his own bloodline, so he naturally could not produce the power to distort himself.

"Humph!"

A cold snort was like a thunderclap in the flats, which was the old way of the leader.

"Fellow Daoists, we have already discussed the steps of the attack, don't lose the opportunity to kill the Demon Dao because of greed for immediate benefits, otherwise the Heartbroken Sword in my hand will not spare him first!" This old Taoist is also a person on the path of cultivation, seeing the team stagnate all of a sudden, and seeing many people silent, their eyes dripping around, looking at the many blood pools, I don't know what they are thinking in my heart, even I see these blood pools at once, my mouth is a little dry, but after all, he has a good heart, and he recovered in the blink of an eye, and a cold snort woke up many monks.

"The Pavilion Master's words are serious, if this blood demon is not eliminated for a day, we will not be able to feel at ease for a day, not to mention that we all join together in order to eradicate this demon, otherwise we will not die by fighting the snake, but will suffer from it, now it is the time of the blood demon Taoist to cross the catastrophe, we should immediately take this opportunity to get rid of this demon, and come back to discuss these blood pools, isn't it better? I saw someone in the crowd say loudly, this person has a delicate face, the eyebrows flicker from time to time, holding a fan, painting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, divided into front and back, looking more like a noble son who came out to play, not like a monk who is struggling to seek the Tao, speaking very reasonably, the slightest bit of the button, the key point of the analysis is clear, like a basin of water to wake up everyone's reason.

The Pavilion Master was that old Dao, all the disciples under his sect were slaughtered by the Blood Demon, and the hatred in his heart was unsettled, and he naturally spoke with three points of anger, unceremoniously.

"It's still Zhang Tianzhong and Zhang Gongzi are reasonable, but I don't know if everyone can understand it like Zhang Gongzi?"

"Haha! Pavilion Master, how dare we? How can we do such a thing as forgetting righteousness?" At that moment, many people sneered, and their hearts were full of resentment, secretly planning their own little abacus.

At that moment, a group of people were led into it by the Pavilion Master.

Behind them, the space rippled slightly, and one person poked his head out to take a look, and quickly regained his calm.

After waiting for a long time, the space rippled again, and Shi Hao and Huo Yanyan showed their heads slightly, looking at each other and smiling, their smiles were not treacherous.

ps: It hasn't been updated for a long time, there are eunuchs in the wood, don't worry.