When Yanfall woke up, he found that he had escaped the illusion and was lying on the ground in front of the stone monument, surrounded by clouds and mist, and his vision was quite limited.

Rubbing his aching brain, Yan Cheng smiled bitterly, he almost indulged in this illusion, this dovetail's method of arranging the illusion was too terrifying, fortunately, there were obvious flaws, Yan Cheng had never seen people who could not simulate the face of birth at all, it looked like he was disfigured, and because of this, Yan Fall was able to calm down and fight against the illusion.

"I don't know how the fight is going outside. ”

Yan Cheng turned his head and glanced at the direction of the entrance, there was some schadenfreude in his tone, the attack on Jiang Yiming by the Falling Corruption Sect made Yan Fall completely blacklist, if it wasn't for the fact that he had something to do this time, Yan Cheng really wouldn't mind spending some time leaving all the disciples of the Falling Corruption Sect here.

Click......

At this moment, a series of colliding sounds attracted Yan Fall's attention, don't look over, Yan Fall's eyes narrowed, it turned out that a small wind cracked in the center of the stone tablet in front of him at some point, and there was a knife-like cold wind blowing out inside.

"Is there room in there? but...... How do you get into such a big place?"

Yan Cheng looked at the crack that was only the size of a hand, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and after hesitating for a long time, Yan Cheng stretched out his hand, covered his palm with purple flames, and then probed into it along the crack.

The cold wind collided with the purple flame, making a popping sound, and that's all, and it couldn't break through the defense laid by the purple flame, Yan Yan was very careful in the process of probing in, and found that the space inside the stone tablet was very narrow, and it could only accommodate one of his arms, even if people went in, they would not be squeezed into a meatloaf?

The moment his entire arm reached into it, Yan Yan felt his fingers touch a trace of cold breath, and his heart couldn't help but be taken aback. You know, the Purple Flame is the hottest flame that Yanfall currently has in his hands, but through the Purple Flame, he feels a sense of coldness, what is it that is so strange?

Flamefall manipulated the purple flame to turn into a palm shape and poke out, eventually enveloping the entire cloud of cold aura, and then began to slowly move outward.

A moment later. Firefall looked at the artifact in his palm, looking back and forth.

It was a vessel made of unknown ore, and Flamefall noticed that the cold air flow was emanating from this vessel, and there were three drops of Yin Hong's blood in the silvery-white vessel, which was clearly stagnant in three areas, and after seeing this blood, Flamefall clearly felt that the Hate Tail Mark in his sea began to beat, and the frequency of the beating became more and more intense.

"This blood...... It can't be the blood of the dovetail, right?"

Flamefall suddenly thought of a possibility. His heart jumped, and his gaze at these three drops of blood became hot.

The strength of the dove tail is there, and its bloodline talent is likely to be no less than the blood of the Emperor Flame Phoenix of the Flame Fall, and these three drops of blood are so extraordinary, and they can be preserved for thousands of years, it seems that it is not as simple as ordinary blood, it is very likely to be essence blood or heart blood!

For a moment, Yan Fall's heart was surging, he didn't expect the reward of the stone tablet to be so precious. Soon, though, Flamefall was in some trouble. Those three drops of blood did look tempting, but how was he going to absorb them?

Yanfall didn't think that the strength was comparable to that of the Demon Emperor and his mother's dovetail, and its blood would be easily absorbed, and if a demonic beast of this level was rashly absorbed, he would probably explode and die directly, right?

"What should I do with this blood?"

Firefall tapped his fingers on the vessel, and after a moment made a decision.

There was a rather delicate mechanism on the vessel, and it was easy to find it when the Flamefall Spiritual Power penetrated into it. After opening the mechanism, Yanfall suddenly found that the temperature around his body had risen several times at once, and the slightest coolness he had felt before was also gone in this instant.

"This ...... What a rich fire attribute aura!"

Flame Fall was stunned, this was the first time he felt a fire attribute aura that was no less than that of the Golden Flame. Although this pure Cheng dù is a little worse than the Purple Flame, it is not far behind, this blood is a fire attribute, which means that Yan Fall will save a lot of effort if he wants to absorb it! With the suppression of the Purple Flame, Yan Yan believes that it is not difficult to absorb this blood.

As soon as he said it, Yanfall manipulated his spiritual power to slowly probe into the vessel, and attached a trace of purple flame to his spiritual power.

Sure enough, when Yanfall's spiritual power touched the three drops of blood, Dao fluctuations suddenly appeared above the three drops of blood, and they began to squirm as if they felt some crisis, and they were a little resistant to Yanfall's breath.

When Yan Fall concentrated on controlling a drop of blood, that drop of blood quickly dodged to the other side like a dexterous loach, and when Yan Fall probed in again, he dodged again, and the successive failures made Yan Fall quite annoyed, these three drops of blood seemed to have life, and he became a essence.

"Damn! I don't believe it yet!"

Half an hour later......

"Isn't it just three drops of blood, and it can turn the sky upside down?"

An hour later......

"Grass, you uncle!"

Two Hours......

Yanfall sat on the ground a little depressed, his spirit was unprecedentedly exhausted, and the three drops of essence blood actually returned to their original position again, this scene almost blew up Yanfall.

"Do you want to give up like that?"

Yan Yan shook his head, he was really a little unwilling to give up like this.

Suddenly, Yan Cheng remembered something, slapped his forehead, and scolded angrily: "How did you forget about this!"

There was one very important thing that Firefall overlooked, and that was ...... He has the storage of the hated tail in his body, and this blood is the blood of the dovetail nine times out of ten, if it is attached to a breath of hating the tail, wouldn't it be much easier to absorb?

This time, Yanfall did not attach the purple flame, he found that the IQ of these three drops of blood was terrifying, if the attached purple flame was seen to be caught next time, it would be more troublesome, of course, without the protection of the purple flame, the danger has also increased a lot, the burning feeling is enough to compare with the golden flame, if the sanity of this blood is really high enough to a certain degree, at a critical moment to make a surprise attack on the Yanfall or something, the Yanfall is really a little dangerous.

But now I can't take care of so much, and if I want to improve my strength, how can there be a smooth sailing time.

The breath of the hated tail surrounded the spiritual power, and Yan Cheng cautiously probed into the vessel, this time the progress was unexpectedly smooth, and when he came closer, the three drops of blood were also motionless, lying there quietly like a good baby.

Staring at one of the drops, Yan Fall controlled the spiritual power to wrap around it, and during this period, Yan Fall kept the steady dìng of the hatred tail breath, for fear of revealing the slightest flaw.

In fact, Yan Fall initially thought of absorbing all three drops directly, but after two hours of fighting, Yan Cheng realized that he couldn't underestimate these three drops of blood, so he had better fight steadily, drop by drop!

The essence blood was exposed to the air, and the temperature around it suddenly rose again, and even the clouds and mist were burned a little illusory, and after sealing the other two drops of essence blood with a vessel, Yan Fall's eyes stared at the bright red blood that was constantly beating in front of him, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp! (To be continued......)