Volume 8 Chapter 1146 Six Desires Refining Souls

At the moment when the blood spirit was forcibly dragged in by the Ayaluo Immortal Jade, Cheng Gan's divine sense was also distorted, and a powerful absorbing force sucked his divine soul into it.

Cheng Qian only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the person appeared in a white space, he was no stranger to this scene, and knew that this was the space to seal the blood of the true spirit.

His eyes swept around a few times, and there was a red halo not far away, and seeing this, Cheng Qian's figure flickered slightly and flew towards the red halo.

When he got closer, he saw a huge blood tiger and a humanoid blood shadow facing each other in the distance, and the blood tiger's body exuded an astonishing spiritual pressure, making the humanoid blood shadow dare not move at all.

"Huh!" Cheng Qian looked surprised at first when he saw the Blood Tiger reappear, but at this time, the blood light on the surface of the Blood Tiger was dim, and it was obvious that the heavy damage suffered back then had not yet recovered. Now that the two are facing each other from afar, there is no trace of the blood tiger devouring the blood spirit, which makes him can't help but show a burst of doubt.

"Boy, you're just in time, give me a piece of the immortal stone in your hand!" The blood tiger suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and said in human words, but his eyes stared at the blood spirit without moving at all.

The blood spirit was blurred and rolling, huddled in a ball and shivering, without the slightest majesty of its previous majesty.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Qian was only slightly stunned, sighed helplessly, or endured the pain in his flesh, stretched out his right hand with a single palm, and a piece of immortal stone as warm as jade emerged, and with one hand, the immortal stone turned into a streamer and shot towards the blood tiger.

Although the immortal stone is an unattainable thing for him, if he can restore the power of the jade pendant in the past, what can this loss be counted?

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you kid has become a lot stronger. This seat will not be as plain as the immortal stone you wanted, and when I recover some vitality, it will be indispensable to your benefits!" The Blood Tiger seemed to see Cheng Qian's thoughts, and he also watched Cheng Qian grow up, this Terran monk, climbed up step by step. He saw it all.

"Thank you seniors for your appreciation!" Cheng Qian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he immediately thanked him as if he had been amnestied, and his eyes held back his eyes and the blood spirit asked suspiciously: "I don't know why the seniors didn't devour the blood spirit yet?"

"The blood spirit has its own spiritual sense, and hastily devouring it will have a lot of impact on this seat, I am only half a drop of blood now, and I can't completely absorb the remnants of the blood spirit, so I can only erase its sanity first, and then devour it. The blood tiger opened his mouth, took the fairy stone in his mouth, and said with a divine thought.

Cheng Qian suddenly realized when he heard this. This true spirit blood is only half a drop of blood, even if it has spiritual sense, it is not comparable to a complete spirit body: "I see, do the seniors need the help of the juniors?"

The blood tiger's eyes were fierce, and he glanced at Cheng Qian lightly, and then a trace of undetectable discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he said quietly: "You first refine the divine sense of the blood spirit, and the rest will be done by yourself!"

After hearing this, Cheng Qian touched his chin and said with some embarrassment: "The predecessors don't know, this blood spirit has the cultivation of the refining period. With the strength of the younger generation, it can't be refined at all, and even if it can be refined, then I don't know if it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!"

"You can rest assured of that. This seat asked you for immortal stones, so naturally you have made preparations for this, you just need to cast a spell!" Blood Tiger said calmly and turned his head slightly. There was a 'rattling' sound in the mouth, and the majestic immortal qi immediately spread around, and the dim blood light on the surface of the blood tiger was also at this moment. Suddenly it flashed and became bright.

As the fairy energy disperses, a refreshing fragrance spreads around, and the smell is refreshing. Cheng Qian just took a deep breath, and saw that the momentum of the Blood Tiger had surged several times in just a few breaths, which made him feel happy in his heart.

Cheng Qian just flew away, and then came to the vague figure of the blood spirit, sat down cross-legged and stretched out his hands, pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed his eyebrows with the other, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, and suddenly a huge divine thought burst out, and in an instant, it turned into an invisible net, and rushed down towards the blood spirit.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian immediately stretched out his hands, and his ten fingers flicked at the blood spirit wheel, and one after another spiritual light flew out, submerging into the body of the blood spirit.

'Whew'

As if a gust of wind was blowing, the bloody and vague figure suddenly rolled violently, and there was a faint heart-rending scream in the body, which was terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, let me go, the concubine can be a cow and a horse for you!" A faint cry of begging for mercy came from the violently tumbling blood spirit, and his tone was full of fear.

"Let you go, if Cheng doesn't have the blood of the true spirit to rely on, who knows if you will let it go?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Cheng Qian's mouth, and he didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, his eyes looked coldly at the rolling blood spirit in the cage of divine consciousness, and said in a calm tone.

"That's all a misunderstanding, as long as you can let go of the concubine, the essence and blood on my body are at your disposal!" Listening to Cheng Gan's cold words, the blood spirit still begged for mercy, as if he wanted to move and let Cheng Qian comply.

Cheng Qian just smiled slightly: "I don't think Daoist friends can see the shape clearly, right? The essence and blood in your body are of no use to me at all, it is just an elixir for restoring blood and qi, and now that your spirit body can increase the spirituality of the true spirit blood, why should I give up this piece of fat?"

The Immortal Cultivation Realm was originally a strong eater of the weak, if the blood spirit was not captured by Cheng Qian, I am afraid that it would only be himself and other demon followers who would suffer, for the enemy, Cheng Qian would never be merciful!

Then Cheng Qian took a deep breath, the mana in his body was raised, and the six senses were inducted, and the sound of the blood spirit's pleading was completely isolated from the body, out of sight and out of mind, his eyes slowly closed, and the invisible alchemy technique immediately operated to the extreme, and crystal silk threads bounced out from his fingertips.

The formless divine thought was like a sharp blade cutting through the blood spirit's mind, it was a pain from the depths of the soul, and every crystal thread that submerged would make the blood spirit scream terribly.

"Ah...... Since this palace can't survive, you kid wants to erase my spiritual wisdom with the divine thoughts of the god transformation period, it's really a daydream, even if the jade is burned, this palace will drag you to hell!"

With a heart-rending scream, the blurred phantom of the blood spirit suddenly burst into blood, and layers of blood-colored qi filled the entire divine consciousness cage, and the huge soul power rushed out like a sharp sword, as if it wanted to pierce the divine thought cage.

Cheng Qian, whose six senses and eyes were closed, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his soul, his face suddenly distorted, and he subconsciously opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror.

Originally, I thought that this blood spirit was completely subdued by the true spirit, but I didn't expect that now that he resisted, it almost broke Cheng Qian's soul.

"Hmph!" Cheng Qian endured the heart-rending pain of backlash, and suddenly a cold snort appeared in his nose, and the white space immediately rippled, and a mouthful of crystal light sword qi emerged.

It is Cheng Qian's most proficient divine power of divine consciousness transformation, each crystal light sword exudes a majestic divine sense power, just a flash of crystal light, hundreds of crystal light small swords form a transparent tide and cover the sky.

'Whoo ......'

Divine consciousness is an invisible thing, and everything changes without leaving its origin, even if it turns into an entity attack, it is still inseparable from the realm of nothingness, Cheng Qian's divine thoughts and blood spirit's divine soul collided violently, and there were ripples in the void.

In the jade pendant space that was calm for a while, a hurricane suddenly blew up, blowing the folds of the diffuse fairy spirit qi around it, and the layers of gang waves with Cheng Qian and the blood spirit as the center, rolling wildly around!

"Whew!"

A muffled snort came out of Cheng Gan's mouth, and his face turned pale at once, and the blood spirit was worthy of being a spirit body in the late stage of refining, just a divine thought clash, Cheng Qian was immediately at a disadvantage, and his divine consciousness was hit hard.

Suddenly, the crystal light of the divine consciousness cage flickered, and it looked faintly about to collapse. Cheng Qian's heart suddenly felt a great urgency, endured the discomfort in his body, and ran the invisible alchemy beyond the limit, and more divine thoughts emerged in the void, and he sank into the cage of divine consciousness in one fell swoop, making the crumbling crystalline net stabilize again.

At the same time, Cheng Qian held his gaze at the True Spirit Blood Tiger, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, at this moment the Blood Tiger's eyes were closed, and the spiritual pressure in his body continued to increase.

Seeing that the Blood Tiger had not yet finished refining the immortal qi, Cheng Qian's heart immediately went down, and wisps of ghostly light overflowed from his body, instantly merging into his divine thoughts, and launched a divine sense attack on the blood spirit again.

However, this time, the divine consciousness was no longer transparent, and there was a trace of darkness in the crystal, and a strange force rolled out.

"Ahh

The blood spirit that resisted Cheng Qian's divine attack suddenly let out an exclamation, she only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and the surroundings were full of strange powers that interfered with her divine soul.

The strange power is full of all kinds of feelings, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, like a sharp needle stimulating the six senses of the blood spirit, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind emit bursts of tingling pain, the blood spirit's body is blurred, gradually condensed, and the facial features show a painful distortion, letting out a terrible scream.

"It's... Seven emotions and six desires!" The blood spirit's face changed unpredictably, and his eyes were full of fear.

However, the attack of the Divine Mind did not stop because of the blood spirit's miserable howl, but instead attacked more violently, making the blood spirit's play-like expression change for a while.

Sometimes happy, sometimes satisfied, sometimes angry, sometimes extremely disappointed, and even more unruly and confused, as if burning with lust, almost all the seven emotions and six desires are manifested on the face of the blood spirit.

"Boy, you can't die well!" The blood spirit suddenly snorted, the lustful color on his face was swept away, and he roared at Cheng Qian in shame.

'Poof!' This roar seemed to be sent out desperately by the blood spirit, she did not hesitate to burn her soul, allowing herself to forcibly get rid of the troubles in the seven emotions and six desires, as soon as the spell broke, Cheng Qian immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned a little pale. (To be continued......)