Looking closely, that bit of bright red crystal was a drop of blood, which was the drop of essence blood that Wang Yi extracted from the blood jade crack of the blood jade by relying on the true yuan fluctuation as a cover, and using the blood evil qi to extract from the blood jade crack.

At that time, Wang Yi noticed that there were broken lines in the piece of blood jade, so he used the kung fu of checking the authenticity of the blood jade to absorb the demon beast essence blood in the blood jade.

It's just that this drop of essence blood is not the third-order demon beast essence blood that Gu Feng said in his mouth, but a drop - human blood!

Blood jade is not common, blood jade and death jade are difficult to identify, ordinary martial artists, just pour their own true yuan in, feel the aura fluctuations of the essence blood, not to mention whether the essence blood in the blood jade is a demon beast or a human, but Wang Yi's cultivation of the "Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Technique" has a special sense of essence blood, just a breath to judge that this is a drop of human blood.

This drop of human blood was full of ferocity and brutality, and at the moment when Wang Yi had just withdrawn the blood jade, a fierce aura made him almost unstable, and he had to use the bloody qi to bind it tightly, otherwise, the bloody qi invaded his heart, and it was inevitable that he would not go mad.

The previous series of changes made Wang Yi almost forget about this matter, and when he saw him again at this moment, he suddenly felt strange in his heart.

"I don't know which powerful monk's blood is this blood, after an unknown number of years, there are still monstrous killing thoughts left, you can imagine how much cultivation this person reached when he was dying. ”

At this time, an inexplicable curiosity surged into Wang Yi's heart.

"What if...... Wouldn't absorbing this drop of the essence blood of a powerful monk be of great benefit to the Heavenly Demon Blood Curse?"

Wang Yi suppressed the heat in his heart, and carefully poured the blood qi into the drop of essence blood, and suddenly, he only felt a roar and vibration in his mind, as if someone had knocked him on the head, and he was dizzy.

All kinds of messy and messy information poured into his mind, almost bursting his head.

"Ahh

At this moment, Wang Yi was caught off guard, but with years of experience in walking in Chiyan Mountain and escaping death several times, he instinctively felt the crisis, the crisis of life and death!

This is a sign that the mind is lost, and once the mind is lost, it will go mad at best, and at worst, the sea of consciousness will collapse and you will become an idiot.

I saw him bite the tip of his tongue, and when his hand turned quickly, the bloody qi that shrouded his body suddenly weakened by thirty percent, and without the blocking of the bloody qi, the cold qi raging on the icy cold peak suddenly came, and countless ice crystal fragments, like a steel needle, impacted Wang Yi's flesh and blood.

In an instant, red blood poured out from under Wang Yi's skin, staining his clothes red, and Wang Yi at this time, like a bloody man, sat in the wind and snow.

This kind of pain seems to be able to invade the bone marrow, even if Wang Yi has broken through the coagulation stage, and his skin is as hard as iron, it cannot be stopped.

Wang Yi's qi and blood power is extremely strong, and the moment his skin is torn by ice crystals, it heals at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and after healing, it is torn again, and the pain is not at all imaginable by ordinary people.

Under the double stimulation of the pain of the ice crystals constantly tearing the flesh and blood, and the double stimulation of biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Yi's mind was suddenly shocked, his eyes regained their clarity, and the chaotic and messy information gradually became clear.

It was a scene that flickered in his mind.

Countless warriors, dressed in various costumes, fought together in heaven and earth, destroying mountains and trembling at every move.

When a move is sent, the wind and clouds change color, the sky and the earth are dark, and the killing intent of the warrior is like a monstrous flood, rushing straight to the sky.

I don't know how long it took, the picture gradually decreased, at the last moment, only a woman was left, dressed in white and snow, hanging in the air, like a fairy in the nine heavens, only to see her dancing, the double swords in her hands hummed, like rippling water, more like a thunderbolt in the sky, countless swords turned into a horse to sweep the world, where it passed, the mountain peaks were crossed, and the river was diverted. In an instant, there was only that beautiful figure left in the heaven and earth, like a fascination and a dream.

This is the last bit of residual thought left in that drop of essence blood, and Wang Yi knows that the woman in the last scene is the one who killed this powerful martial artist.

At this moment, Wang Yi was covered in blood, and there was hardly a piece of intact skin on his body, his hands hung on the ground, panting heavily.

"Who is this woman, she can kill countless powerful warriors with a single hand...... The owner of this drop of blood was just a face, and he was killed, and he couldn't even resist her one and a half moves, this kind of power ......"

Wang Yi didn't care about checking the injury, trying to recall the messy information, at this moment, his cognition suddenly improved several times, like a frog that had been squatting at the bottom of the well for many years, and saw the world in an instant, and the martial arts path he had been pursuing became clearer and clearer.

"Is that the pinnacle of martial arts?" Wang Yi muttered to himself, but there seemed to be a flame burning and scorching in his heart.

"If I had that kind of strength, how could my father die of illness without money for treatment, how could my little sister be bullied, and how could the Gu family dare to openly kill me...... I want to be strong, I want to be the last person standing on the top of the mountain, like that woman, looking down on the heroes of the world!"

At this moment, he could no longer feel the sharp pain in his body, his eyes were blazing, as if the stars in the sky were bright and dazzling, he stared at the drop of blood that had turned into pure energy, and suddenly grabbed it and swallowed it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a pure energy raged in his body, like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, and was not controlled at all.

Although Wang Yi has absorbed countless fierce beast essence blood in Chiyan Mountain in the past two years, this is the first time he has absorbed the essence blood of a martial artist. Because the warrior absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and cultivates the true element, he still has a large amount of energy left after death.

Especially the essence blood, the essence blood represents the potential of a martial artist, cultivation, and even longevity, its preciousness is self-evident, unless you find the treasure of heaven and earth, if you consume a little, you will be less, and you can't rely on your own cultivation to make up for it.

Therefore, in this drop of essence blood, there is also a little bit of true yuan of that powerful martial artist, although there is only a small little bit of it, but it is not something that Wang Yi can bear, this is like a small water bag, suddenly poured into a large bucket of water, and the small water bag will have the danger of bursting.

The crisis at this time is several times more dangerous than before, and the power of the pure True Yuan slammed left and right, as if to find a way out in Wang Yi's body, but Wang Yi's physical body was like an iron plate, and there was no way out at all.

The huge impact almost made Wang Yi faint, he endured the severe pain, stabilized his mind from falling, and felt the **, like a heavy hammer hitting him inside.

"A small drop of essence blood, after countless years, the little bit of true yuan that remains, I can't bear it, how can I be qualified to talk about the peak of martial arts...... This is my fate, how can I say that it is not a big chance in my life!"

Just when Wang Yi's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were oozing blood because of the impact of the true yuan, the meridians in his body also expanded as thick as earthworms, and they could burst at any time.

"This is a sign of the growth of the Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Recipe's bone coagulation stage to the vein coagulation stage!"

Wang Yi was overjoyed in his heart, this sign, as if he was a dying person, grasped the life-saving straw, he stabilized his mind, and worked hard to mobilize the blood and evil qi in his body, and operated the "Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Technique", fortunately, this "Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Method" is not a Juyuan system exercise, although the true yuan in Wang Yi's body has been rushed to pieces, it still does not prevent him from urging the blood and evil qi, only to see the drop of the essence blood of the powerful martial artist, in which the pure qi and blood power, slowly integrated into the bones.

As Wang Yi's whole body bones made a burst of rattling sounds, his entire body was twisted and deformed, as if a snake was writhing and shedding its skin, and the situation was extremely weird.

The pain of this bone twisting, coupled with the impact of the true yuan, lasted for several hours, and suddenly, Wang Yi, who had been bearing it with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long howl in his throat.

"Whew!"

The voice was long and far-reaching, as if the dragon was out of the sea, and the dragon chanted to shake the sky!

"In the middle of the bone condensation stage, I didn't expect that just one day apart, I broke through a small realm!"

At this moment, Wang Yi's eyes were like dazzling stars in the dim sky, and more like the swaying lighthouse in the sea of thousands of miles.

However, after Wang Yi broke through the middle level of the bone condensation stage, the power of qi and blood in the drop of essence blood did not stop, and was still busy surging towards his meridians, and the overwhelmed meridians, under the impact of the power of the true yuan, had reached the verge of collapse, but at this moment, it seemed that the entire meridian was plated with a layer, and the blood was red, and the power of the true yuan that was galloping like a wild horse was forcibly restrained.

"As the physical training technique enters the middle stage of the bone coagulation stage and breaks through to the condensation stage, the tenacity of my meridians can actually temporarily suppress this raging true element!"

Wang Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and he was busy urging the blood qi according to the formula of the bone coagulation period of the "Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Technique".

Strands of warm current rushed to Wang Yi's dantian, and was transformed into a trace of mist into the true yuan mist, I don't know how long it took, another buzzing sound, from the top of Wang Yi's head blasted in, the moment the heart and spleen trembled, the whole body was bathed in a cloud of soft light, as if warm water was applied to the body, making people extremely comfortable.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Wang Yi, he had experienced it once when he broke through the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Period before, but this second time he came too quickly, and in less than two days, he broke through the second layer of the Gathering Spirit Period and entered the realm of the third layer of the Gathering Spirit Period.

Moreover, this breakthrough is not like the first time to completely rely on the medicinal power breakthrough of the Fire Pill, this time it is the power of pure true yuan, and even the looseness of the foundation produced when Wang Yi broke through the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Stage.

While feeling the rapid growth of cultivation, Wang Yi's heart buzzed and vibrate.

"No wonder the Demon Dao Exercises are forbidden by various sects, if a martial artist relies on absorbing the essence and blood of others, his cultivation speed is unmatched!"

At the same time that Wang Yi was deeply shocked, his heart became more and more sober, if he was obsessed with absorbing the essence and blood of martial artists, and neglected his own cultivation, the result would inevitably be that the "Heavenly Demon Blood Curse" would be exposed, not to mention his death, and even the origin of the "Heavenly Demon Blood Curse" would be investigated, causing the people around him to be unable to escape.

Moreover, in addition to being afraid of being noticed, what is more dangerous is that the willpower remaining in the essence blood of the warrior, this powerful martial artist is just a drop of essence blood, and it has been eroded by countless years, and there is no remnant soul, just the monstrous resentment when he was dying almost made Wang Yi's mind lose his mind.

Wang Yi used the blood of the heavenly demons to dissolve the residual thoughts in the essence and blood, and it was still so dangerous, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would inevitably lose his soul and end up with a half-stupid and half-stupid result.

It can be seen that absorbing the essence and blood of the martial artist and improving the cultivation is extremely fast, but it has to endure the resentment of the martial artist, and even the backlash of the soul consciousness, once the opponent's soul power is strong enough, not only can it not be absorbed, but it will face the danger of personality splitting and even the collapse of the sea of consciousness!