The time of the small half year passed in a hurry.

In mid-November, Kitazawa ushered in a snowstorm that swept thousands of miles, Kitazawa was already in the northwest of the mainland, and the land was frozen in a few days, and many lives were frozen to death in this snowstorm, and several small countries that were originally at war were also forced to truce.

The battlefield of Liujishan.

The blood-colored miasma in the sky shrank into a ball, the bloody battlefield was also frozen, a thick layer of reddish snow covered the mountains, six low peaks were swept by the wind and snow, and the cold wind poured into the dense caves, as if there were gods and ghosts crying.

Located in Cave 172 on the top of the low peak, in a prison, Gu Qing stood sideways.

His expression was indifferent, and he glanced at the two people in front of him.

These two people are Shen Lu, who covered his cheeks with white, and the big man with dark faces.

"Lin Daoyou, this prison has been in prison for ten years, you can't always guard her, it's better to contribute her earlier, so that it won't hurt our feelings, right?"

Shen Lu's voice trembled slightly.

He tried his best to restrain his evil thoughts, but when his spiritual power was suppressed, he was still a little out of control.

"Give her to me for a few days, and I'll use the experience of condensing blood talismans to pay it back." The black-faced man on the side was more direct, stretched out his hand and pointed at Pei Ying behind Gu Qing and said.

These two guys have the most condensed blood talismans, and the evil thoughts are the most difficult to restrain them, as for Zhuo Chi and Zhao Wu on the side, they don't have such big evil thoughts, but looking at Pei Yingzhi behind Gu Qing, the gaze is also a little hot.

What made Gu Qing even more headache was that Pei Ying, the little girl, was also looking at him with bright eyes at the moment, and her somewhat soft body was like a cat rubbing against his back.

"I'll just say it once, get out."

When Gu Qing heard this, his expression did not fluctuate for half a minute.

Shen Lu and the black-faced man glanced at each other when they heard this, and in the next moment, they tacitly attacked Gu Qing.

Gu Qing's eyes drooped.

Like a tightened bowstring, Gu Qing's figure suddenly tightened, and then he twisted his feet, and flew up with a kick that hit the abdomen of the black-faced man, the figure of the black-faced man arched abruptly, and the whole person flew upside down.

Bang!

Boom!

Two loud noises came almost at the same time, Shen Lu's eyes burst out, and the whole person was smashed to the ground like a dough, the sharp pain like the displacement of his internal organs made his body unable to move, and his long white hair that had been covering his cheeks was blown to both sides by the strong wind, and the expression on his exposed cheeks was full of horror.

This kid has only been practicing the secret art of blood refining for four or five months, how can he be so strong?

The black-faced man crashed into the iron fence in the distance, knocked the iron fence into deformation, and bounced back to the ground, lying there without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I advise a few people not to do such boring things again, but Lin may not be able to stop next time."

Gu Qing's tone was extremely indifferent, and he swept over Shen Lu and the black-faced man on the ground with a bit of murderous intent.

Then his eyes looked behind him, Pei Ying, who was rubbing him, squinted, and suddenly a slap was slapped, Pei Ying's petite figure flew up and hit the wall, and then slid to the ground, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

She looked up at Gu Qing in a bit of a daze.

I saw an extremely cold face, looking down on her with a deep gaze, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"The ambition is so difficult, how can we talk about the road to eternal life? If you seek death, you can maintain this gentle attitude. ”

Gu Qing said coldly.

When the words fell, not only Pei Ying was silent, but Zhuo Chi and Zhao Wu in the prison, and even Shen Lu, who struggled to get up, and the black-faced man who couldn't get up, were all a little frightened.

How does this surnamed Lin look like an old monster with no feelings?

Gu Qing didn't care about this, he withdrew his gaze towards Pei Ying, stood in place with his eyes slightly closed, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

He had a sense that today was the day of a turning point, and before that he had a big thing to do.

A roar rang from the wall behind him, the blood-colored wall cracking, revealing a row of holes the thickness of an arm.

Gu Qing's eyes opened and turned around.

As he turned around, the corner of his eye glanced over the prison on the side, and Gu Changxing looked up expressionlessly, not knowing what he was doing.

Putting his hand into the hole the thickness of his arm, Gu Qing turned his face expressionlessly and faced Pei Ying on the side.

Pei Ying peeked at him with his eyes, and the meaning was unknown.

The soft touch gradually disappeared, and a huge suction force appeared, but Gu Qing didn't feel any pain.

He used the Yin Sha Xuan Gong, forcibly forced the essence blood in his body along his forearm, and prevaricated the suction, in the past four months, he had opened up the Shenque Acupoint, which was regarded as the beginning of cultivating Yin Sha Xuan Gong, and his physique was much stronger than before.

You must know that the cultivator's cultivation during the Qi refining period will not enhance his physique much, although Gu Qing has cultivated for more than a hundred years before, if he does not have the spiritual power to protect his body, his physique can still be injured by the handle of a mortal sword, but this time is different.

Even if he only opened one trick, Gu Qing could still feel that under the skin and flesh around his body, there was an extra layer of extremely tough invisible diaphragm, which was enough to defend against the handle of ordinary knives.

The center of this invisible diaphragm is his Divine Que Acupoint, to be precise, the Yin Talisman in his Divine Que Acupoint.

At this time, on the surface of Gu Qing's body, those blood-colored bulges had turned dark red, and they were even a little undetectable, but this was not because the blood-colored chains had completely stabilized and disappeared into his limbs, but under the cultivation of Yin and Evil Xuangong, the blood-colored chains had almost been wiped out, and now with a single movement of his mind, he could break the blood-colored chains, so that his forbidden cultivation would be restored.

The reason why Gu Qing has not done this for a long time is also very simple.

He was waiting for the long line of Nagu.

In addition, he has to make a try.

Condensing his divine consciousness and following the suction force to probe upwards, he was already familiar with the road, he had done it countless times in the past four months, but at this moment he was extremely cautious.

His eyebrows throbbed violently, and a cotton wool-like gray ball of light, above the palm of his arm that reached into the hole, was wrapped in his condensed divine consciousness, and sent upward.

This is the seed of his divine sense.

And what he has to do is to try to take away the giants of hundreds of feet above, and the opportunity is rare, and he should fight for his life!

Gu Qing divided most of his demi-divine soul power and condensed it into the seed of this divine consciousness, and his somewhat blood-colored face after cultivating the Yin Xuan Gong was already sluggishly pasted on the blood-colored wall, and his drooping eyelids were seen by Pei Ying.

"What's wrong with him?"

Pei Ying's eyes were a little novel.

"It's not common to have such a weak appearance on this paralyzed face." She thought it was so amusement that even the pain in her arm had diminished a lot.

……

The gray light cluster wrapped in the divine consciousness struggled through the blood-colored miasma above, Gu Qing understood that if he was not careful at this moment, the seed of his divine consciousness that carried most of the power of the divine soul would be annihilated, and his divine soul would not be injured at that time.

If he loses most of his divine soul power, his cultivation realm will definitely fall, and he may even die of his soul.

Through the blood-colored miasma, Gu Qing's divine consciousness was eliminated by a small half, and he saw the hundreds of zhang giants again, but he lost the shock at the beginning, and he carried his divine consciousness seed towards the thick umbilical cord of the hundreds of zhang giants.

In the past four months, his divine consciousness filaments have probed this place a hundred times, and he knows where the invisible barrier is the weakest, that is, the umbilical cord of these hundreds of zhang giants.

At the beginning, Gu Qing's speed of carrying the seed of divine consciousness was extremely fast, but as Gu Qing's seed of divine consciousness got closer and closer to the umbilical cord, the invisible force around him blocked it, and it became as thick as a mountain at an extremely fast speed, and Gu Qing's divine sense loss became more and more terrifying.

In the cave on the low peak below, Gu Qing's face on the blood-colored wall turned pale at an extremely fast speed, his eyes were tightly closed, and the center of his eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times, and then it actually sank down a little.

In his Divine Que Acupoint, the light cyan Yin Talisman in the bright light penetrated through the Acupoint, and trembled slightly.

Immediately, the thin aura in the cave, as well as the yin qi in all directions, quickly converged towards Gu Qing.

The blood-colored wall in front of Gu Qing squirmed even harder, and Gu Qing poked into the hole in his arm, and the power that was originally crazy to devour Gu Qing's essence and blood disappeared in an instant, but there was an even more majestic blood qi that poured into his body through his arm, and this blood qi swept away the blood-colored chains in his body like a withering and decaying body, and all poured into his divine acupoint.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the prison next door, and then the figure of Gu Changxing, who was on his back, dissipated with a pop.

A grand voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"The old man is Li Changtian, the seventh elder of the Five Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance, and he has come to rescue you and the others today, so you can run for your life quickly!"

As this voice resounded in the ears of the cultivators, in the caves of the six mountain peaks, the cultivators who were imprisoned in various prisons felt that at this moment, the blood-colored chains that sealed the spiritual power and divine soul power in their bodies were all forcibly pulled out by a huge force.

Immediately, all of their cultivation was restored.

In the prison where Gu Qing was, the black-faced man who hadn't gotten up yet, his body erupted with a tenth-layer spiritual power fluctuation of Qi refining, and he slapped his big hand on the ground, rushing towards Gu Qing, who was still paralyzed in front of the blood-colored wall.

"Boy, give me death!"

He let out a roar.

On the other side, Shen Lu, who had just put his arm into the hole in the blood-colored wall, was surrounded by a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, and his eyes showed a little hesitation but he didn't make a move.

The same is true for Zhao Wu, who walked with Gu Qing all the way.

Zhuo Chi gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

He is only a fourth-layer Qi refining cultivator, how can he stop the black-faced man who is a tenth-layer Qi refining? I'm afraid that if I rush up, I will be slapped to death by this black-faced man who is on the tenth layer of qi refining!

At this time, I saw a breath of eleventh layer of qi refining coming from one side, and then a five-colored illusory palm print was blatant towards the black-faced man who rushed over.

The black-faced man's expression was suddenly shocked.

In a hurry, he pushed his palms forward, condensing a thick fire-colored barrier, but under that five-colored illusory palm print, this fire-colored barrier was directly crushed!

"Be merciful to your fellow Daoists!"

The black-faced man snorted.

He had already discovered that the person who made the move was Pei Ying, who looked soft and weak, and Pei Ying at this moment was already pretty.

"Death to the dog thief!"

Pei Ying's ears seemed to ring the thief's words again, 'Give her to me for a few days, and I will use the experience of condensing blood talismans to pay it back', she only felt that she had never been angry in her life, and with a coquettish sound, another five-colored illusory palm print slapped down.

The black-faced man only felt as if his body protection aura did not exist, and under a force that Pei Mo could not resist, the spiritual power of the tenth layer of qi refining in his body was immediately shot away.

His whole person flew out at a speed of a hundred times when he came, coupled with the injuries caused by Gu Qing on the original body, the blood in his mouth overflowed uncontrollably, and the blood was even mixed with a lot of internal organs, he was already dying in the air, and when he smashed the fine iron fence behind him, he was imprinted into the mountain stone of the cave with a bang by two overlapping five-colored palm prints, and his body flattened and turned into flesh, and he died on the spot.

Pei Ying's face turned slightly pale.

With a somewhat unclear gaze, she glanced at Gu Qing who was still paralyzed by the wall, Gu Qing, who was not angry, pulled it out, and then stepped on it, she turned into a dark yellow light, and dragged Gu Qing to fly away outside the cave.

Zhuo Chi, Zhao Wu, and Shen Lu also used their own means and flew away towards the outside of the cave.