Chapter 258: Miserable
"Haha! Zhuge Yunjin and they are about to break out of the formation, and your death period is coming soon! "What a character Qing Song is, seeing that the mana of the two of them obviously fluctuated, he suddenly showed joy and laughed loudly, and the momentum that had already languished rose suddenly.
"Old man Qingsong, don't worry. We're sure we'll kill you before they break out!" The old demon sneered.
After that, the old demon who hated the sky turned his gaze to the old demon of the blood pool, and said, "Blood pool, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid things will change, you can use the secret method." ”
Hearing this, Xuechi's face suddenly changed dramatically.
"What, you don't agree?" The eyes of the old demon who hated the sky showed a cruel and cold gaze.
"The old slave doesn't dare!" Blood pool gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, you are a Qi Refining Grandmaster, and the Lord of this hall will definitely be reluctant to give you up. As long as you kill Qing Song and have his blood to replenish it, you will soon be able to make up for what you have lost. The old demon said.
"Thank you, master!" Hearing this, Xuechi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he let out a gloomy laugh, and his blood-colored hair danced wildly without wind, and visible blood qi continued to emerge from his body, as if the blood in his body was boiling.
Endless violent, bloodthirsty, massacres, and so on poured out from him, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.
Blood and qi filled the heavens and the earth, enveloping the cyan dragon.
As soon as the cyan dragon was shrouded in blood, it suddenly seemed to fall into a blood-colored quagmire, not only did its movements suddenly become sluggish, but the cyan light was constantly being eroded, and there was a viscous and disgusting blood mixed with cyan and red blood flowing down from its body.
In the blink of an eye, the cyan dragon became "incomplete", and the light continued to dim, and the shadow of a flying sword in the center of the dragon's body was faintly visible.
The shadow of the flying sword twisted and changed inside, as if it were very painful.
"Blood Transformation Dafa! Bloodpool, are you crazy? You are also a Qi Refining Grandmaster, and you have to listen to the order of the Hatred Heaven Old Demon, self-turn into blood, and lose your mana longevity. The muscles on Qing Song's face twisted and changed, and suddenly became hideous, and a look of panic finally flashed in his eyes.
"This is all your green pine! So you have to make amends with your blood! Blood Pool smirked, and the Blood Abyss Knife slashed through the air with an incomparably thick blood-colored sword, slashing directly at Qing Song.
Almost at the same time, the white bone ghost claws also tore through the air, making a sharp sound, and grabbed at the green pine.
Seeing this, Qing Song's face showed a look of madness.
In the dantian, at this time, wisps of blood and qi were pouring in from all directions, and then poured on a Fayuan altar engraved with runes in the middle of the dantian.
Poured with blood, the runes on the Fa Yuan altar seemed to come to life, floating one by one, constantly shining with light.
As these runes continued to float and flicker, the Fa Yuan Altar continued to shrink.
And the outside world is also undergoing great changes at this time.
The green pine is aging at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and the vitality is constantly passing.
Between heaven and earth, the wind is howling, and the wind and clouds are changing.
On the ground, the grass and trees that had already withered grew wildly, and they could grow to a height of hundreds of meters, and they also emitted green light, constantly sweeping the blood curtain under the old devil who pierced through the blood pool.
Some of the grass and trees frantically wound and whipped towards the Old Demon of the Hatred of the Sky and the Old Demon of the Blood Pool.
The cyan dragon violently broke through the blood-colored world, and slashed towards the white bone ghost claw and the blood abyss knife with its teeth and claws.
Seeing this, both Hate Tian and Xuechi had a solemn look on their faces.
The three great Qi Refining Masters, the truly tragic life-and-death battle can be regarded as truly unfolding at this moment.
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In another corner, an envoy was chasing Xiao Jing.
When the envoy passed by a dark cloud of ghosts, the dark clouds suddenly parted, and a large black sword slashed through the air.
The envoy didn't even have time to scream before he was split in half with a single sword.
Then, the man with the knife quickly took off the ring from the messenger's hand and put his body into the ring.
The dark sky on the side also quickly reached into the Dark Blood Soul Refining Banner, as if he was taking something out of his pocket to eat, grabbing a lump of black things and stuffing them into his mouth.
At this time, the dark sky had risen to five zhang tall, the armor on his body was shining with cold light, as if it were real, and the momentum on his body was even more amazing, almost not inferior to Pang Qiyun.
"You killed all three of the Emissaries, do you want to attract some more?" Xiao Jing, who was fleeing, had already turned back at this time and asked calmly.
"Forget it, it's easy to leave flaws if you're too greedy, just take it when you see it, and my biggest target is the two old demons of Hate Sky and Blood Pool." Qin Ziling glanced at the dark clouds of Yin Soul that were rolling and surging in the distance, his eyes showed a hint of pity, but he still replied very decisively.
"Okay, then I'll go and help the elders of the Biyun Sect now." Xiao Jing said.
"Go ahead, be careful, it's enough to show your strength in the late stage of bone refining." Qin Ziling said.
"I understand." Xiao Jing nodded, then gently hugged Qin Ziling, and said softly, "You should be careful." If you really can't kill the hatred of the sky and the blood pool, don't force it. ”
"yes, I understand." Qin Ziling gently kissed Xiao Jing's forehead, and then disappeared into the Soul Refining Array like a ghost with the dark sky.
This soul refining array was difficult for Qing Song and the others to break through, but Qin Ziling had a glimpse of a trace of life and death, and with the help of a powerful divine soul and a phantom miasma, it was very easy to get out.
After quietly leaving the Soul Refining Array, Qin Ziling went to the Netherworld Hall first.
It's a pity that the old devil already knows that the nest can't be saved, the things that should be moved have been moved in advance, and the important things have been carried with him, so there is nothing valuable in the nest.
However, these had already been expected by Qin Ziling, so he was not disappointed, and went straight to the underground palace of the Netherworld Palace, and found the yin and evil leylines hidden deep underneath.
The main vein of this Yin Evil Earth Vein is just below the main peak where the Nether Temple is located, and there are many branch veins that spread over the other peaks like blood vessels.
The old demon who hated the sky used this yin and evil leyline to cultivate the Netherworld Mystic Gong, and after decades of refining the soul, he laid down the soul refining array, refined the blood of living beings, and laid the blood of the blood prison, and arranged this old nest like an iron bucket.
If it weren't for the variable of Qin Ziling this time, the three forces such as the Judge's Mansion would inevitably have planted a big heel here, not only would the people of the Biyun Sect be wiped out, but also the Governor's Mansion would have to be taken advantage of by the Hatred of Heaven Old Demon to bury a big chess piece.
The yin and evil leylines here are many times stronger than the yin and evil earth veins of Sanyuan Mountain back then.
When Qin Ziling came to the exit of the Yin Evil Leyline, the evil qi rolled in, almost condensed as if it could drip water. The biting cold seemed to be able to freeze all the stones in an instant.
"Tsk, good, good. After receiving this yin and evil leyline, there should be a period of time when you don't have to worry about the yin and evil qi anymore. Qin Ziling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly sacrificed the corpse ring.
In the corpse ring, now the four zombies are making progress every day, and the yin and evil qi needed is not known how many times more than before, especially the four songs, which are just the last step to break through to become a golden corpse, and the yin and evil qi needed has reached a terrifying level.
Moreover, the higher the level of zombies, the higher the concentration and quality of the sinister aura they need.
In fact, the little bit of yin qi that Qin Ziling collected in Sanyuan Mountain had almost bottomed out a year and a half ago, thanks to the fact that he had now controlled the entire Fangqi County, and ordered Xiao Jing to disperse the people, secretly search, and found two small yin evil leylines similar to Sanyuan Mountain, which barely lasted until now.
The corpse ring was sacrificed, and suddenly a huge mouth appeared in the void, and the yin and evil qi rolled into the giant mouth.
Since Qin Ziling got a glimpse of the mystery of life and death, after the divine soul became more and more powerful, the use of this corpse ring became more and more handy, coupled with the fact that the yin and evil qi of this yin and evil leyline was extremely rich and pure, so the amount collected in a short period of time was several times that of Sanyuan Mountain
After about half a burnt of incense, the yin qi began to thin out, and although the total amount was still a lot, the speed of ingestion had slowed down considerably.
"It's a pity!" Qin Ziling's eyes showed a hint of regret, but he still decisively put away the corpse ring, and then left the underground palace like a ghost.
The next moment, Qin Ziling was already entrenched in mid-air, surrounded by clouds of black mist, and no breath leaked out.
Below, the fight has reached a fever pitch.
The old demon of the blood pool cast the great method of turning blood, and half of his life was gone, and the mana of the old demon who hated the sky was also very expensive.
However, the situation of Qingsong is many times more tragic than theirs.
Not only was the whole person extremely old, as if he was about to fall into the ground, but the entire right arm was grabbed and ripped away by the white bone ghost claws, leaving a shocking wound on it.
The flesh and blood were blurred, the bones were white, and where the ghost claws had scratched, the netherworld death qi was constantly wriggling, like black worms, very disgusting and terrifying.
"Dang!" There was a loud bang.
The Blood Abyss Knife slashed down, and the Jiaolong fell into the air, revealing the body of the Qingjiao Sword.
Seeing this, the old demon of hatred showed a look of great joy, and grinned, and a white bone ghost claw revealed a gloomy aura, and grabbed it at the head of Qing Song.
"Shhh Shhh "Coiling around the green pine, the blue python condensed by the true element's mana was directly pierced by the white bone ghost claws and torn into pieces.
Seeing that the ghost claws of the old demon of hating the sky were about to break through the green pine's protective body python and capture him, a cold air, the whole body was snow-white and crystalline, covered with a layer of crystal clear scales, the dragon shook its head and tail, came through the air, and went straight towards the old demon who hated the sky.
It was the Ice Blade of Judge Zhuge Yunjin.
With the help of Jian Bailou, the people of the Judge's Mansion finally broke out of the formation and caught up with this critical juncture.
"Pool of Blood!" Seeing that the great work was done immediately, the old demon who hated the sky was willing to give up halfway, roared loudly, and continued to urge the white bone ghost claws to grab towards the green pine regardless of it.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
The blood abyss sword slashed towards Zhuge Yunjin's flying sword.
At this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky and shot towards the Blood Abyss Demon Knife.
Chapter 258: Miserable