Chapter Twenty-Four: Ten Thousand Magical Blood

The Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle suddenly appeared beside Jiang Qian, and the coercion of the sixth-order demon beast directly collided with the coercion of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the real Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle with a stunned expression.

How could it be possible, how could a beast master in the early stage of the Heartbeat Realm tame a sixth-order demon beast, this is impossible!

Don't say that the middle-aged man was surprised, but Bai Piaoxue and Jiang Zixuan were extremely shocked.

"Jiang Qian, when did you tame a sixth-order demon beast? During this time, he stayed in the sect all the time and didn't go out at all......"

Jiang Zixuan seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be that when he was in the secret realm, he obtained this sixth-order demon beast?

No, without this possibility, what inheritance did he gain?

You can actually tame a sixth-order demon beast!?

She began to wonder more and more about what powerful inheritance Jiang Qian had obtained.

This inheritance alone could actually give Jiang Qian the strength to tame a sixth-order demon beast.

Jiang Qian jumped onto the back of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle: "Take him and fly to the dark clouds to fight." ”

"Whew!" The Thunder Flame Feather Eagle nodded understandingly.

It spat thunder and began to force the middle-aged man to fly above the dark clouds.

"Cousin, Senior Sister Bai, you two stay where you are, and I'll be back soon!"

The voice landed.

Jiang Qian and the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle gradually disappeared into the thick dark clouds.

Jiang Zixuan and Bai Piaoxue on the ground could only stand on the ground and watch.

Although the two of them can control the flying sword to fly into the dark clouds.

However, the opponent is a strong man in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

The two of them went over, but they only dragged Jiang Qian back.

Suddenly.

Jiang Zixuan noticed a black shadow flashing, and she immediately looked at the place where the black shadow fled.

"Bai Piaoxue, I went to that place to take a look, I seem to see that there are remnants of the Sect on the other side who have escaped to that place."

"Hmm!" Bai Piaoxue nodded.

Then, Jiang Zixuan turned around and ran towards that.

In the dark clouds.

Jiang Qian sat on the back of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle and said leisurely: "Sun Qianling, the sect master of the other side, the cultivation technique is 'Ten Thousand Magic Blood Remnant'!" ”

Sun Qianling heard Jiang Qian's words and appeared in front of him, he lost the momentum in his eyes before.

Instead, he frowned and looked at Jiang Qian: "How do you know so much, and you know so much that the "Ten Thousand Magic Blood" I cultivated is a fragment?" ”

How could I not know, because the rest of the "Ten Thousand Magic Blood" was found by Duan Yuqing, and the cultivation was successful.

At this point, I have to admire Duan Yuqing's talent, without the exercises in the previous part, he can cultivate it.

And, to complete it, even though it took more than 300 years.

Jiang Qian looked for Sun Qianling alone this time just to get the fragment of "Ten Thousand Magical Blood".

The full version of "Ten Thousand Magical Blood" is the same level of exercise.

Although, my dream is to be a salted fish, but I also want to be a powerful salted fish.

You can't become a salted fish on someone's chopping board and let others slaughter it!

"Who knows, what if I have an undercover agent among your demons?" Jiang Qian said with a slight smile.

When Sun Qianling heard this, he snorted coldly: "When I beat you half to death, I can naturally get the answer." ”

"Really?" Jiang Qian's body suddenly had a black qi entangled, his eyes turned bloody, and he laughed evilly.

At this moment, he is more like a person in the demon path than Sun Qianling.

"Hehe, it's really ironic, the Qingshan Sect, a well-known decent sect in the world, the disciples inside actually cultivate demon attacks!" Sun Qianling sneered disdainfully.

Jiang Qian disagreed, and patted the head of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle: "Rush over." ”

"Whew!" After the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle raised its head and cried, it attacked directly towards Sun Qianling.

Sun Qianling wrapped his arms around the thunder and lightning, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and waved several thunderbolts.

But it was easily snatched away by the agile Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle.

It seems that it is not possible to be serious.

Otherwise, I might have died under the claws of this dead eagle.

The next second.

The thunder and lightning that wrapped around Sun Qianling's body gradually began to turn blood-red, and there was even a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Boy, you forced me to do this!" Sun Qianling roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning on his body instantly wrapped him.

In the end, it turned into a tall and mighty blood-colored thunderbolt giant, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Sun Qianling looked down at Jiang Qian, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "When you get to Huangquan Road, report my name, maybe you can be reincarnated first." ”

The voice landed.

A huge thunder palm struck Jiang Qian head-on.

"If I'm not fully prepared, how can I come up and fight you alone!"

Jiang Qian raised his right hand unhurriedly, and the black qi instantly wrapped around the thunder and lightning giant palm.

At the same time, the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle frantically headed towards Sun Qianling's thunder fireball.

As a result, he could only deal with the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle first, and ignore the black fog for the time being.

However, over time.

Sun Qianling's body actually began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Jiang Qian's aura became stronger and stronger, and he even broke through on the spot and went directly to the late stage of the heartbeat realm.

Obviously, Jiang Qian sucked Sun Qianling's power through that black qi.

This is one of the skills of the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Body against the sky, similar to the Northern Spiritual Skill.

You can suck the power of any magic skill and transform it into your own power.

But there is a limit, you can only use it once a day, and if you use it more, you will be completely controlled by the demonic energy and turn into a killing machine that only knows how to slaughter.

Moreover, in addition, there was the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle, a sixth-order demon beast, constantly interfering with him.

So that Jiang Qian can absorb this power better and faster.

Soon.

Sun Qianling's face gradually began to turn pale, and the strength in his body began to decrease less.

He tried to break free of the black mist, but found that he had lost his strength at this moment.

Now he is a fish on the chopping block, at the mercy of others!

A moment later.

One hand dragged Sun Qianling out of the black mist directly, and this person was none other than Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian grabbed Sun Qianling's neck with his right hand, and didn't say a word, only heard a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Sun Qianling then died of anger, and a baby-like gas in his body was also completely absorbed by Jiang Qian.

After he took off the storage ring, he casually threw the corpse directly to the Thunder Flame Feather Eagle.

Seeing the corpse thrown over, the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle did not hesitate to directly open its bloody mouth and swallow it in one gulp.

This kind of Yuan Infant Realm monk's body is a great supplement for their demon beasts.

Jiang Qian sat back on the back of the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle and looked at the storage ring in his hand.

However, the next second.

The storage ring emitted a strange red light, instantly enveloping Jiang Qian and the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle.