Chapter 845: Foraging

A blood light flashed, and Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er suddenly appeared on Bloody Island.

After Qin Lie used the "Blood Escape Technique", a life-saving method, he had gradually figured out the trick and could plan the general direction of escape.

So this time the foothold happened to be on Bloodevil Island.

"Why are you more sensitive than me before, and you can be sure in advance that they are members of the Heavenly Ghost Clan?" Lin Liang'er asked.

"For the Heavenly Ghost Clan, the perception of my bloodline is indeed much more sensitive, and at least one of the four Heavenly Ghost Clansmen before has reached the immortal realm, otherwise I wouldn't think about it, so I will spend my natal essence blood and flee directly with the Escape Technique. Qin Lie said in a deep voice.

"I see. Lin Liang'er frowned and said, "Your strength and I are still a little weaker, and there is no good way to deal with the strong people who have reached the realm of the soul altar." ”

Qin Lie also reluctantly admitted.

It was also at this time that he realized that he was still holding Lin Liang'er's cold little hand, and he couldn't help but quickly let go.

He looked at Lin Liang'er and found that in Lin Liang'er's eyes, a strange look suddenly flashed......

"Give me a few more years, so that I can continue to cultivate the inheritance left by the Ice Emperor on the 'Heavenly Ice Cold Crystal' in Cold Iceland, and I have the hope of breaking through to the eighth order. Lin Liang'er's expression quickly returned to normal, and said coldly: "The eighth-order Ice Phoenix Clan will not be weaker than the eighth-order evil dragon. In addition, I am also proficient in the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, and with the racial talent of our Ice Phoenix Clan, I believe that after I break through to the Eighth Order, I will not be afraid of the other race powerhouses of the First and Second Layer Soul Altars. ”

"This time, I should be able to break through to the late stage of the artistic conception. However, from artistic conception to broken realm. And then to the realm of Nirvana. There is still an immortal realm......" Qin Lie shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Your path to breaking the ladder. It will be much faster than most Terran warriors, because you are gifted and have the blood of the Protoss. This makes the strength of your physical body, the perception of your soul, and the strength of your true soul far surpass that of a martial artist of the same level!" Lin Liang'er was very serious, "In my opinion, maybe in a hundred years. You will be able to break through to Nirvana. ”

"Hundred Years ......" Qin Lie still had a bitter face.

As his horizons broadened and his experiences became richer, he gradually realized that his own realm had been held back.

He hadn't been cultivating for a long time, and compared to his peers, his realm breakthrough speed was one of the best.

It's just that he has been leaping forward recently, and "Burning Sun Island" has attracted too much attention, and the development is also extremely rapid, so that the people he comes into contact with are all guys with heads and faces in the land of riots. Each realm is a shattered realm, a nirvana realm, and even an immortal realm.

I have been cultivating with those for hundreds of years. Even compared to the thousand-year-old demon giant, his realm at this time naturally seemed insufficient.

"When the ruins are over, I will devote more energy to the improvement of the realm. Qin Lie said suddenly.

"The 'Heavenly Ice Cold Crystal' vein of Cold Iceland will be of great benefit to your cultivation. ”

"I see. ”

"Blue Blood Heavenly River!"

At this moment, from the sky above Bloody Island, Jiang Zhuzhe's fierce laughter came.

Qin Lie, who was in the corner of the Bloody Island, naturally raised his head and looked at the bloody sky.

In the sky above the island, two wide and strangely long rivers of blood cross in the figure of "ten".

At the intersection of the word "ten", a thick blood shadow wriggled, like a blood demon wrapped in a blood cocoon.

Jiang Zhuzhe's loud laughter came from the wriggling blood shadow, and the sound alone made the blood flow abnormally throughout the body, wanting to shoot out of the body.

The "Blue Blood Heavenly River" hanging in the sky flowed, releasing an evil aura that made everyone's blood out of control.

Under the river of blood, many outsiders who had entered the "Bloody Island" spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and their faces were pale.

The blood gushing out of their mouths was attracted by the "Blue Blood Heavenly River" and flew into the sky one by one.

Like streams flowing into the sea, those blood are also gathered in the "Blue Blood Heavenly River", making the bloody smell of Bloody Island even more pungent.

"Ice Spirit Divine Light!"

An icy voice came from the corner of the Blood River hanging high in the sky, and a three-story Ice Soul Altar suddenly flashed.

The three-story Ice Soul Altar shone with a clear and crystalline ice light, and the ice light shone in all directions as if it was attached to the soul of ice.

Qin Lie clearly saw that among those crystalline ice lights, there was a little bit of cold crystal-like soul thoughts permutations and combinations, as if they were tampering with the rules of heaven and earth.

A terrifying frozen artistic conception rippled from those crystal ice lights, and where the ice light passed, the two "blue blood heavenly rivers" were like being ravaged by the cold current, emitting the terrible freezing sound of "Titicaca".

The oppressive aura that enveloped the entire Bloody Isle and caused the blood of all outsiders to rush out, as the "Blue Blood Heavenly River" was quickly frozen, and it no longer existed.

"Bone Spikes!"

"Xuanyan Cone!"

At the same time, the White Bone Demon Lord and another strange martial artist from the second-layer soul altar shouted in unison.

The two cooperated with Ji Qingpeng's "Ice Spirit Divine Light" to choose the right time to besiege Jiang Zhuzhe in the two frozen blood rivers together.

On the other side, an equally unfamiliar second-layer soul altar powerhouse, with one enemy and two, made Miao Fengtian and the corpse demon Pu Ze unable to help Jiang Zhuzhe.

"What the woman said before was right, a great refining master who can refine a heaven-level spiritual weapon can really attract the strength of a peak powerhouse. Lin Liang'er looked up at the battle in the sky and said, "Those two powerhouses of the second-layer soul altar should have asked for the Great Refining Weapon Grandmaster, so they were willing to come to the ruins to besiege Jiang Zhuzhe, hoping to seek the mercy of the Refining Weapon Grandmaster and help them refine a satisfactory spiritual weapon." ”

"It seems that in the future, we on Yanri Island can also attract those people to become our guests through this method. Qin Lie nodded secretly.

"It's indeed a good way to recruit the strong. Lin Lianger admitted.

"Void Spirit! Come out to forage!" Taking a deep breath, Qin Lie took a wisp of soul divine sense, went straight to the depths of the Soul Suppression Bead, and forcibly summoned it.

As soon as the soul thought came out, the soul suppression bead hidden under the flesh of his eyebrows shone brightly.

In the next moment, six brightly colored beams of light shot out at once.

"That, that, that, and that!" Qin Lie thought for a moment, and a wisp of consciousness locked on Ji Qingpeng, the White Bone Demon Lord, and two strange second-layer soul altar powerhouses.

He was guarding against the indiscriminate attacks of the Void Spirits.

"Babbling ......"

The six Void Spirits replied, telling him that they had understood their goal.

Then, the clear figures of the six void spirits gradually blurred until they disappeared from nothingness.

Even Lin Liang'er next to him could no longer sense the slightest breath of the Void Spirit, as if they had never existed.

"If I have a soul altar powerhouse guarding by my side, plus six void spirits, most of the battles ...... I should be able to take the initiative. Qin Lie thought secretly.

"Huh!

Suddenly, the White Bone Demon Lord was the first to scream, only to see a vague shadow appear in his soul altar made of white bones.

The existence of that shadow caused the metallic "purple gold" of the White Bone Demon Lord's soul building altar to pass rapidly, causing his second-story white bone soul altar to become no longer solid.

"Ah, something has penetrated into my soul!"

"Me too!"

The other two second-layer soul altar martial artists also screamed in shock, their eyes filled with deep fear.

For all soul altar powerhouses, the soul altar is the foundation of their souls, and they will never allow external forces to invade.

The infiltration of the Void Spirit, the absorption of the essence gold of the foundation of their soul altar, made them instantly feel that something was wrong.

"Hmm!"

Ji Qingpeng, who had a three-layer Cold Ice Soul Altar, had the most acute perception, and the moment his water-attribute Void Spirit penetrated, he immediately made a decision and quickly brought the Cold Ice Soul Altar into the Sea of Knowledge.

"Qin Lie from Yanri Island is here!" Ji Qingpeng said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the White Bone Demon Lord, as well as the other two soul altar powerhouses, all changed color.

They hurriedly took back the Soul Altar from the outside before the losses were even heavier, and immediately pulled it into the Sea of Knowledge.

The details of the battle between Yanri Island and the Phantom Demon Sect have spread all over the world during this time, and many people know that Qin Lie is armed with six strange lifeforms, and he dares to release the soul altar outside.

Wen Bin and Chu Miaodan's soul altar was seriously injured, and it was already known to everyone, so that all the strong people who had the soul altar should pay attention.

"Don't let the Soul Altar go out again!"

Ji Qingpeng's face was cold, and with a pair of ice crystal-like eyes, he looked down on the Bloody Island from the sky.

A chilly aura, like drifting snowflakes, covered the Bloody Isles.

"Cover yourself up with an icy mood. Lin Liang'er said softly.

Qin Lie nodded, immediately ran the Ice Technique, slowly recalled the Ice Artistic Conception Diagram, and regarded himself as a piece of rock ice in the Ice World.

Ji Qingpeng's cold soul thoughts floated around all corners of the Bloody Island, trying to find Qin Lie.

It's a pity that under his cold soul thoughts, he didn't notice a trace of abnormality.

There is an extremely huge gap between the amount of ice power he comprehended and the ice artistic conception left by the Ice Emperor.

Therefore, when Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er released the ice artistic conception together, he couldn't distinguish Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er at all.

"Qin Lie, whether you come or not, it will be difficult for Ji Qingpeng and others to gain a foothold on Bloody Demon Island. Jiang Zhuzhe's laughter came from the intersection of the two frozen heavenly rivers, "Do you think that Ji Qingpeng, who has only a damaged soul altar, can really threaten me with a few guys from the second-layer soul altar?"

"Blood Burst!"

As the sound fell, the two frozen rivers of blood suddenly shattered and turned into droplets of blood.

In every drop of ruby-like blood, there was a microcosm of Jiang Zhuzhe's soul, and in an instant, it seemed that thousands of Jiang Zhuzhe turned into blood rain and sprinkled from the sky.

Those blood droplets fell on Ji Qingpeng's body and splattered on the White Bone Demon Lord, as well as the two second-layer soul altar martial artists.

As soon as the drops of blood fell on the body, it became viscous and wrapped around them like a paste.

For a time, all the outsiders on the entire Bloodless Island were turned into blood-colored corn cobs.

- are tightly wrapped in blood cocoons.

...... (To be continued......)