Chapter 112: Fight the Heavenly Water Gate

"Okay, since you have this backbone, my old bones will accompany you crazy once!"

Elder Mu also let out a long laugh.

He lost his family, his disciples, and his sect, and apart from his own life, he had nothing that he couldn't lose.

"Elder Mu, where is this?" Qin Yan asked.

"This is a secret passage mechanism of Tianshui Gate, once it is sealed, it can only be opened from the inside, and the outside is where the inner door of Tianshui Gate is located."

"Okay, Elder Mu, open the door!"

Elder Mu gently groped a few times on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, injecting the spiritual power of his palm into it, and the door of the cave was directly opened.

Qin Yan didn't have any cover-up, and walked out with a swagger.

The dazzling sunlight shone in, and Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, adjusting to the light outside.

Beyond the cave gate, there is the place where Forget Yu once lived.

In the air, there seems to be a faint fragrance of a girl.

Qin Yan stepped out and happened to meet a disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect.

"Who are you, why did you appear in the inner hall of my Lingwu Sect!"

The disciple shouted loudly.

"Tianshuimen, Qin Yan!"

"Sure enough, it's the remnants of Tianshuimen, come here, catch them for me!"

The disciple shouted.

But Qin Yan's body flashed, and the light of the flowing fireflies activated, and a black spike instantly pierced his throat.

The Lingwu Sect disciple clutched his throat and slowly fell to the ground.

"Blood Devouring Technique!"

A vortex appeared in Qin Yan's palm, and not a drop of the essence blood left in that disciple's body flowed into his body along his palm.

The bronze fragments greedily absorbed all this, making Qin Yan also feel an inexplicable comfort.

"You are the first, and the next, you will all become a source of power!"

Qin Yan's eyes flashed with excitement, while Elder Mu watched all this in horror.

He felt that something extraordinary seemed to be released in Qin Yan's body.

"Qin Yan, be careful!"

Elder Mu kindly reminded.

Qin Yan turned around, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

"Elder Mu, don't you want revenge?"

Qin Yan's words made Elder Mu speechless.

The shouts of the previous Lingwu Sect disciple also attracted more Lingwu Sect disciples.

"Come on, become my source of strength!"

Under the influence of the bronze fragments, Qin Yan had become insane, although the tenth vein frantically gushed out gray air currents to suppress it, but with little effect.

A blood-red vortex appeared around Qin Yan's body, and as soon as those disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect approached, they felt that their spiritual power and essence blood were rapidly draining.

In just a few breaths, their skin turned shriveled up, and their strength was less than half of it.

Qin Yan's body turned into a Dao Illusory Shadow, and with the blessing of blood and qi, the Bronze Fragment Technique also became extremely powerful.

Countless ice-blue ice spikes flew in the air, piercing through the bodies of one Ling Wu Sect disciple after another.

The cries for food were heard incessantly, and under several attacks, there was no living person standing there.

Qin Yan's whole body was already covered with blood, and he was still frantically absorbing the endless essence blood and spiritual power.

The strength was climbing, and a second cyclone was already taking shape in his body.

"I want to kill, I want more killing and blood!"

Qin Yan had already become insane.

And he also happened to see the vase-shaped magic weapon, which was a magic weapon that had absorbed the essence and blood of countless dead disciples.

"That's you!"

Behind Qin Yan, a pair of cicada wings appeared, and he flew directly towards the treasure bottle artifact.

"Catch him, kill him!"

Behind him, the voice of an elder of the Spirit Martial Sect sounded, he was a powerhouse of the Qi Transformation Realm.

However, Qin Yan didn't pay attention to him, the blood qi instantly permeated the cicada wings, the transparent cicada wings turned blood red, his wings flashed slightly, and the distance of more than ten zhang was in the blink of an eye.

The elder shouted loudly, and countless Lingwu Sect disciples emerged from all over the place, rushing towards Qin Yan.

They didn't expect that there would be fish that slipped through the net and dared to kill here.

But Qin Yan's speed was too fast, and in a few breaths, he had already arrived in front of the treasure bottle magic weapon.

"There's something good here!"

The phantom of the bronze scroll appeared behind him, and at this time, he was no longer willing to hide everything on his body.

Feeling the abundant blood qi in the treasure vase, the bronze scrolls trembled slightly.

Qin Yan pressed his palm on the treasure bottle magic weapon, and the blood refining and spirit devouring technique was activated, and endless blood qi gushed out from the treasure bottle magic weapon uncontrollably, flowing towards Qin Yan's body and the huge bronze scroll.

A Snow Shadow Sect disciple who was guarding the magic weapon was about to block Qin Yan, but when he saw the bronze scroll, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and a smaller bronze scroll on his body flew out and worshiped at the huge scroll.

The disciple knelt directly on the ground, not daring to look directly into Qin Yan's eyes.

At this time, with Qin Yan as the center, a blood-red vortex was formed, and that vortex not only absorbed the blood qi, but also sucked all the spiritual qi hundreds of meters around.

Dozens of disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect rushed up, wanting to kill Qin Yan, but once they got close to the whirlpool, the essence blood and spiritual power in their bodies were rapidly dissipating.

The elder also tried to get close to Qin Yan, but he still couldn't resist the invasion of the whirlpool, so he could only hide far away from the periphery.

"Give me all the secret methods to attack, I don't believe it, I can't kill him!"

The elder shouted.

The light of countless secret methods shrouded Qin Yan.

But the huge bronze scroll seemed to be psychic, blocking in front of him, and those magic weapons hit the top of the bronze scroll, only causing ripples, and they couldn't cause any damage to Qin Yan at all.

"Suck me!"

Qin Yan's eyes became more and more fanatical, and with the absorption of blood and qi, his strength was also rapidly improving, and the qi rotation eye of the double qi of the Qi Transformation Realm appeared, and then marched towards the triple Qi Transformation Realm.

Finally, the light of the treasure bottle artifact became dim, and all the blood and qi were absorbed by Qin Yan.

And his strength has also reached the peak of the triple qi transformation realm.

Looking at the elder of the Spirit Martial Sect, Qin Yan's face showed a bloodthirsty light.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Qin Yan's body floated and directly killed the elder.

That elder was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Triple Qi Transformation Realm, and when he saw Qin Yan's arrival, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand, and a blood-red bright moon appeared in front of him, and he directly threw that round of bright moon towards the people of the Lingwu Sect.

The bright moon spun rapidly, and where it passed, a disciple of the Famous Spirit Martial Sect was directly cut into two sections, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

The bronze scroll greedily absorbed those blood qi, and the color became more and more bewitching and weird.

"Today, let me step on your blood and kill my Tianshui Gate!"

Qin Yan's arrogant voice resounded throughout the sky above Tianshui Gate.