Ye Qianxing, who presided over the Thunder God Network, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

"What do you say?" Qin Mo's face turned pale, it was not that his body was injured, but that his soul was injured, and it was very difficult to recover.

Ye Qianxing naturally knew that Qin Mo was not good, and immediately attracted a few bolts of lightning and landed on those resentful souls in the sea of blood, these resentful souls were different from the ghost clan, and they also had a body, except for the thunder, even the sea of blood could not hurt them, a few thunderbolts were behind, and hundreds of resentful souls were wiped out immediately.

But in the same way, Qin Mo's demon was also hit, and his soul trembled: "You want to kill me together, a little accurate, okay?"

Ye Qianxing looked embarrassed, gestured, and led the thunder to fall again, but this time it was much more accurate than before, although Qin Mo was still affected, but it was not too serious.

After several successive blows, there were only a few dozen resentful souls left in the sea of blood, but each one had great strength, staring at Qin Mo's demon head with fierce eyes, and it seemed that he was very afraid of the Thunder Divine Net above his head.

"Hurry up, this Thunder God Net consumes too much vitality, and I can't support it for too long. Ye Qianxing urged.

Under the threat of several King Realm resentful souls, the Thunder God Net consumed several times more vitality than before, and although the power of this treasure on the Qiankun Treasure Weapon List was incomparable, the consumption was amazing.

Qin Mo didn't answer, all his attention was on the few remaining resentful spirits, completely ignoring the consumption of his thoughts, urging thousands of demons to rush towards these resentful spirits.

After some fighting, coupled with the fact that the sea of blood is the home of the demon, and the advantage of numbers, the demon gradually gained the upper hand, and Qin Mo found that when the demon devoured the resentful soul, it would mutate, and its strength would be more than twice as strong as before, which showed how terrifying the power of these resentful souls was.

An hour later, dozens of resentful souls were devoured by the demons, and there were only twenty demons left in Qin Mo's hands, but these demons were extremely powerful, with great strength, completely different from the dull demons before, full of spirituality, as if they had their own thoughts.

"You don't need the support of your mind to absorb the power of the sea of blood and turn it into your own use!" Qin Mo was slightly surprised, which reminded him of those Shura of human demons.

"Hey, you kid are talking about something, what's going on?" Ye Qianxing's voice came, as a human king, his strength was naturally not weak, but in the face of so many attacks from resentful spirits, he was also a little unable to parry.

"Put some more in, this time ready, a thousand heads at most. Qin Mo said.

Although he didn't know if Qin Mo's method would work, but at this time, in this strange black cloud deep in the depths, he could only try, and then, he opened the Thunder God Net again and released a thousand resentful souls.

The strength of these resentful souls is very strong, the weakest ones are all the power of the Five Absolute Spirits, and there are hundreds of Six Absolute Resentful Souls, and even the resentful souls of the Seven Absolute Power Level, there are dozens of them, which are stronger than the combined strength of those resentful souls before.

As soon as they entered the range of the sea of blood, they pounced on the twenty demons, and at this time, the demons didn't seem to need Qin Mo's urging, so they rushed directly towards these resentful spirits, and with the blessing of the sea of blood, the twenty demons equivalent to the initial realm of great power exerted a power that was several times greater than before.

Qin Mo, who didn't need to be urged, naturally couldn't keep his hand, and condensed more demons to help him fight, and after a few hours, the battle was finally over, twenty demons, only fourteen left, and more than six were damaged, but the remaining fourteen demons were extremely terrifying, not to mention the skyrocketing of spiritual intelligence, and his strength had also reached the realm of seven peerless.

"Let two thousand more come in!" Qin Mo took out a blood essence from the storage bag and threw it to Ye Qianxing, which was the one that killed Hengsheng Refining.

Although the blood essence is very precious, Ye Qianxing did not refuse, anyway, it is not his, after swallowing the blood essence, he continued to preside over the Thunder God Network.

In this way, one ** was put in, one ** was killed, Qin Mo killed 100,000 resentful souls, and the demon with spiritual wisdom was only the last twelve, but each of these twelve heads had a terrifying aura on their bodies, and they were full of evil spirits, but the evil qi was extremely pure, like the true demon of a hundred refinements.

Even Ye Qianxing was dumbfounded, although he didn't know what Qin Mo had refined, but these twelve demons were very terrifying, each of them had the strength of the Seven Peerless Realm, but together, I was afraid that it was the king of the warriors.

"Let some more in!" Qin Mo shouted loudly.

In the past half a day, Ye Qianxing didn't see any movement, Qin Mo raised his head and looked over, only to see Ye Qianxing with a bitter face, looking at the several resentful spirits in front of him, his face was full of jealousy.

The strength of these resentful spirits is very strong, and they are not affected by physical attacks, only the demons who are also transformed by their minds can resist one or two, if it were not for the Thunder God Net, I am afraid they would be directly torn apart here.

Qin Mo almost killed 100,000 resentful souls in the sea of blood, but it angered the resentful souls of the king realm in the black clouds, and now as soon as they appeared, there were as many as seven heads, obviously preparing to attack the Thunder God Net and tear Qin Mo and Ye Qianxing apart.

"Let one come in!" Qin Mo thought for a while and said.

"Wang Realm Resentful Soul, are you sure you want to let it in?" Ye Qianxing asked, none of the seven King Realm Resentful Souls were easy to deal with, even if it was one-on-one, even he was not sure to kill one of them.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with them!" Qin Mo said seriously, "The rest of the demons depend on you, stop them for the time being, and when my demons are refined to the peak of the Seven Peerless, they will be able to get out." ”

Ye Qianxing did not hesitate, carefully opened a gap, and suddenly a royal resentful soul of the Eight Peerless Primal Realm pounced in, it stood in the sea of blood, smacked its lips, and pounced on the twelve demons.

Although the demons felt threatened, after all, this was the sea of blood, and the place where they were born naturally would not retreat, and their figures flashed, and they met them, and the two sides immediately fought together.

The strange thing about Ye Qianxing was that the remaining resentful souls had calmed down, whether it was those ordinary resentful souls or those few resentful souls of the King Realm, they all stopped in place, looking at the battle on the sea of blood, as if waiting for them to divide the victory.

However, Qin Mo's face was a little ugly, this King Realm Resentful Soul was unmatched, the Twelve Demon Heads had a numerical advantage, and there was also the blessing of the Sea of Blood, but they were still not the opponent of this King Realm Resentful Soul.

In the continuous fighting, the twelve demon heads were already crippled, but the resentful soul of the king realm was even more ferocious, and even looked at Qin Mo, revealing a provocative meaning.

This can make Qin Mo angry, but this is a resentful soul, no matter how strong his strength is, he can kill the king, but he can't help him in the slightest.

Seeing that the demon head he had worked so hard to refine was about to be destroyed, Qin Mo suddenly remembered something, and then took out something from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Let you be arrogant to Lao Tzu!"

He pulled out a bow, and when the wrath saw it, the sarcasm on his face intensified, and a claw slapped on the head of one of the demons, nearly tearing it to shreds.

Qin Mo's face trembled, but he didn't speak, and took out something from the storage ring again, it was a dark black arrow, which looked inconspicuous.

However, when this arrow was taken out, the face of the resentful soul of the King Realm changed suddenly, and even those resentful souls outside the Thunder God Network roared in fright, obviously extremely afraid.

"This thing ......" Ye Qianxing felt that this arrow was a little familiar, thought for a moment, and suddenly reacted, "Amazing arrow, why did this king forget this thing!"

The Divine Arrow was snatched by Qin Mo from the Heavenly Ghost outside the Human and Demon Palace, and there was also the credit of Ye Qianxing.

The ghost clan is originally a soul body, but it is not like this resentful soul, it has no form, but this shocking arrow is something that deals with the divine soul, whether it is the ghost clan or the resentful soul, it will be harmed.

Qin Mo skillfully bent the bow, skillfully mounted the astonishing arrow, pulled the bow to the full moon, and gently released his fingers, only to hear a "hum", and the astonishing arrow broke through the air.

When the resentful soul of the King Realm saw the Divine Arrow, it had the heart to leave, but as soon as it took off, it was blasted by a thunderbolt.

At this time, Qin Mo had already bent his bow, and the resentful soul of the King Realm, who knew that he could not escape, immediately pounced on Qin Mo, but at this time, the arrow was already on the string, and as Qin Mo let go of his finger, it shot over.

With a "poof", the shocking arrow shot through the resentful soul of the king realm, and the crushing force shot the body of the resentful soul and collapsed, but it did not collapse.

......With a long and poignant roar, Wang Jing's resentful soul body trembled, and at this time, the demons who felt the weakness of the resentful soul immediately showed a hideous expression and rushed towards the resentful soul.

"Sneer" A fierce battle, although the resentful soul of Wang Jing resisted, but the body was broken by the shocking arrow, and it was torn to pieces without supporting it for too long, and the demon swarmed up, and swallowed the resentful soul cleanly.

The demon head who swallowed the resentful soul of the king realm, the strength rose again, and they reached the peak of the seven absolute realms in one fell swoop, they have the form of the demon head, but they have the invisible power of the resentful soul, and when they are fixed there, it makes people feel that their hair stands up.

Those resentful spirits outside the Thunder God Network suddenly roared, and a fierce light appeared in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow all these demons and Qin Mo.

Qin Mo sat in the sea of blood, ignoring those resentful spirits, at this moment, he suddenly operated his god and demon purple gold blood, but it did not run to the whole body, but forced out twelve drops of purple gold blood from it, condensed in his hand.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shouted: "I use my blood to summon the Yin Spirit, and the Demon God descends!"

Twelve drops of blood flew out and instantly fell to the eyebrows of the twelve demons, followed by a shocking aura from the demons.

"Woohoo!" The twelve demons let out a divine and demonic roar, shaking the void, and their bodies were filled with a terrifying sense of oppression, although they had not yet broken through to the king realm, they had the strength of an ordinary king.

"This guy, what kind of monster did you create!" Ye Qianxing felt a little frightened.

Those roaring resentful souls were roared by these twelve demon gods, and their arrogance was completely extinguished, and those resentful souls of the king realm were all frightened, obviously shocked by the breath lock on the demon god's body.

"Let me see how powerful you really are!" Qin Mo stood up and raised his hand to put away the Thunder Divine Net.

The Twelve Demon Gods shouted loudly, and then stepped on the void and pounced on those resentful spirits......