On the stone bed, Li Chengqian's eyes opened and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the dim candlelight, a rather thin man, with a pale face and lips as red as if stained with blood, strode in.

He played with a small dark red fork, faintly smelling of blood.

Obviously, the comer is not good.

Li Chengqian exhaled lightly.

Got up, took a few steps forward, and called behind the man with a little surprise.

"Boss?"

Hearing this, Jiang Laosan was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head with a weak heart.

After all, he also listened to the rumor and was greedy in his heart, so he avoided everyone and came quietly.

A treasure that can help people cultivate, it is enough to make countless people's hearts moved.

Especially for people who are almost out of the realm like the elderly, it is extremely tempting.

In his opinion, if he hadn't started earlier, he would have cheapened the old man.

However, although the old boss has the highest cultivation in this place, and even holds the position of hall master, he Jiang Laosan, as the apprentice of the bloodsucking ancestor, is also transcendent in this place.

As long as he can get his hands on this strange treasure, even the old man will not be able to take it away from him.

As for Li Chengqian.

It's just a new disciple who has entered the door.

Although they call themselves immortal sects and holy gates, they are definitely not immortal saints in their actions.

What's more, the husband is not guilty of his crimes, he Jiang Lao San is merciful, and takes away the treasures that should not belong to the other party, obviously for the good of the other party.

It's a big deal, for the sake of being a fellow disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, it's enough to spare this person's life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion of his kindness and benevolence.

Of course, if the old man comes, I am afraid that there will be some twists and turns in the matter of strange treasures.

Naturally, he is inevitably weak-hearted.

However, just after he turned around, apart from a dark stone path, where was the figure of the old man?

In an instant, he realized that he had been deceived.

He was instantly furious.

A mere beginner disciple actually dared to lie to him?

However, the moment he turned around, Li Chengqian had no hesitation to make a move.

I saw bright red blood light rising in his hand, and a sharp hand knife had quietly fallen into Jiang Laosan's heart.

When Jiang Laosan realized that he had been deceived and came back to his senses, he instantly sensed an astonishing crisis.

Kankan turned his head, and he saw the bright red blood light on Li Chengqian's hand.

The strong mana aura on it was faintly unbelievable to the point of cultivating the seventh layer of the Blood Xuan Sutra.

How is this possible?

Before coming, he also inquired about this Li Chengqian.

It's only been half a month since he was brought by that wild dog guy, how could he have already cultivated to the point of the seventh layer?

It is rumored that when this person reaches the third level, he is already like a myth and legend.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been so impatient to come over.

But the seventh layer is inevitably too unreasonable.

I think he has been practicing for many years, but he can only be at this level.

It only took more than ten days to cultivate on par with him, and to be honest, if it weren't for the fact in front of him, he would never have believed it.

However, whether he wants to believe it or not, in the current crisis, he naturally has to respond quickly. If it is really overturned in the gutter, it is really smiling and generous.

However, now that the situation seems to be critical, he is not so flustered in his heart.

These cultivators have never relied on physical bodies to fight, and even with the blessing of mana, they are still vulnerable.

This person's cultivation speed is indeed incredible, but the lack of a magic weapon is his biggest flaw.

Even if the cultivation is the same, with the magic weapon in his hand, he is enough to easily complete the counter-kill.

As long as this person dies, the treasure that can help others practice is in his pocket.

I thought that this strange treasure could actually help a person who had just started to cultivate to the seventh level of the Blood Xuan Sutra in just over ten days.

He was in irrepressible ecstasy.

When he gets this strange treasure, defeats the old man, and takes the position of the master of this blood refining hall, I am afraid it will be as simple as taking something in his pocket.

Even, even surpassing his master, the vampire old demon, is just around the corner.

As soon as he thought of the scene where he was about to dominate the Blood Refining Hall, or even unify the entire Holy Gate, and suppress the righteous path, the corners of his mouth unconsciously grinned.

With his mind racing, he prepared to activate the dark red fork in his hand.

With the power of the magic weapon, it is enough to easily block Li Chengqian's hand knife containing abundant mana, and even with a single thought, he can merge with the dark red fork and instantly suck the other party's blood clean.

However, at the same time, the bright red blood light on Li Chengqian's hand knife suddenly flourished.

Under the shroud of light, Jiang Laosan only felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards instantly, and while his heart shrank, his eyes suddenly turned black.

The whole person became confused, and he couldn't help himself.

This is already the prototype of a true Fa.

If it is the blood skill practiced by the black-hearted old man, this single move can lead out all the blood of a person's body and devour it completely.

However, Li Chengqian's trick deduced by practicing the Blood Xuanjing could only barely disturb the flow of other people's blood and achieve short-term confinement.

But for the moment, that's enough.

At the moment when the mana in Jiang Laosan's body was running and quickly calming down the abnormal movement in his body, Li Chengqian's sharp hand knife had already pierced Jiang Laosan's heart.

Not only that, but with a turn of his hand and a horizontal slash, he actually cut Jiang Laosan into two pieces.

The heart is broken, the body is divided into two, such an injury, let alone a Jiang Laosan, even a Demon Gate cultivator who is comparable to the Qingyun Gate Shangqing Realm will definitely die.

But Li Chengqian still didn't stop, and while slashing horizontally with one hand, the other hand had suddenly slapped on Jiang Laosan's head with lightning speed.

The moment the palm fell, with a bang, Jiang Laosan's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

Obviously, the dead can no longer die.

Li Chengqian's mana was running, and the faint blood light filled the air, and the blood stained up and down his body seemed to come to life, and it was absorbed by him in an instant.

Feeling the faintly growing mana in his body, he couldn't help but nod slightly.

The cultivation method of this Blood Refining Hall really has the ability to suck human blood.

However, compared to the rumored ability of the black-hearted old man to suck the blood of dozens of people dry with a wave of his hand, this level of blood sucking is really a few grades worse.

He shook his head slightly, leaned down and picked up the dark red fork in Jiang Laosan's hand.

A stream of blood light rose and enveloped the dark red fork, but in a moment, he had established a faint connection with it.

As soon as his mind moved, the dark red fork instantly rose into the air on its own, and quickly danced around him in mid-air.

In the whistling room, the blood is full of light, showing the evil.