The endless Liusheng River, the river water is muddy and yellow, and there are no waves.

On the river island formed by the ruptured Liuzhi Mountain, Kong Laosan quietly looked at Qian Hu, who was getting more and more full of blood and qi around him, silent, and at the same time, the power of divine thoughts was distributed around, silently probing Qian Hu's condition.

As time passed, the blood qi around Qian Hu's body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and almost in just a quarter of an hour, it was raised to an incredible situation, the blood qi was like a rainbow, almost penetrating the bronze skin, and the whole body seemed to turn into a furnace, and the blazing blood qi was burning wildly.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan frowned slightly, but he also understood in his heart that if he wanted to break through the bottleneck, this practice of running the exercises to the extreme was only the first step.

The muscles and flesh agitated, the blood spread, and the skin was like a cooked prawn. It's just that Qian Hu didn't have the slightest expression on his face, his eyes were slightly closed, his thick lips were pursed, like an iron man, and the blood and qi in his body were constantly running according to the line of "Thirteen Chapters of Bone Refinement".

The movements on Qian Hu's hands became slower and slower, and the blood qi in his body became stronger and stronger, and even the sweat floating in his body was steamed into clouds by the power of this fiery blood qi, coiling above his head and not dissipating.

At a certain moment, it seemed that the limit had been reached, the moment Qian Hu's hands were stagnant, the two bloody eyes suddenly opened, and there was no movement at all, and the three black porcelain bottles in front of him suddenly burst open, and two thumb-sized pills, one black and one red, ejected and were directly swallowed by Qian Hu. In addition, there was also a fist-sized, colorless and transparent fluid wrapped in a thin layer of blood qi, which landed steadily in the palm of his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, the blood in Qian Hu's body shook violently, and all the clothes on his body turned into pieces, and at the same time, the liquid in his palm spread directly to the whole body, but in just half a cup of tea, all the flesh that was not an inch was attached to a thin layer of fluid.

The liquid in front of me is colorless and transparent, and there is a faint stench at first, but after only a moment, this stench disappears without a trace, and instead lingers with a cold fragrance.

After doing this, Qian Hu's bloody eyes suddenly opened, glanced in the direction of Kong Laosan, and saw that the latter nodded towards him, as if he had made up his mind, a pair of bloody fleshy palms continued to slap towards more than 400 acupoints around his body, and every time the palm fell, a very clear bone cracking sound came from the body.

More than 400 palms, the palms are cracked, and at the same time, the blood and qi in the body are kept running at an extreme speed, even Qian Hu, a man with iron bones, can't help but have a distorted expression, and his face is pale.

Until the last palm fell, Qian Hu's whole person collapsed directly, and at the same time, he grabbed the cold jade square box on his side in his arms, flicked his fingers, and opened the square box in response.

Fiery, domineering, scorching.

Only one-third of the amount of god and demon blood gives people a kind of blood oppression, if the mind is not strong, I am afraid that they will be full of illusions and fall into obstacles.

This is the first time that Kong Laosan has been in close contact with the blood of gods and demons, looking at the ball of blood of gods and demons the size of a little finger in front of him, Kong Laosan couldn't help but think of the burning bloodline of the Houzhou martial artist in Tianyuan City, condensed into a ball of essence blood, which only contains a trace of the charm of the bloodline of gods and demons, which can lead the big array, which shows the power of this bloodline of gods and demons.

Every drop of god and demon essence blood is said to weigh more than a thousand catties, and as the realm improves, the heavier the blood qi becomes, and eventually it can even reach the level of a drop of blood pressure collapsing mountains.

Although the mass of god and demon blood in front of him was only the size of a little finger, it was the real god and demon essence blood that the entire Yan Zhao royal family had condensed with the power of the entire empire for three thousand years, and it was not comparable to the essence blood condensed by the Later Zhou martial artist at the beginning.

As soon as the spirit blood of gods and demons appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be burning, and the void rippled like water waves. Seeing this, Qian Hu stood up, transferred the blood qi from all over his body to his right hand, and with a slight probe, he took this ball of god and demon essence blood into his hand. At the same time, without the slightest hesitation, he directly slapped this ball of god and demon essence blood from his spine into his body.

At this moment, Qian Hu's whole person seemed to be burning, and the blood qi all over his body boiled violently, even breaking through his skin, condensing into a red, somewhat illusory blood-colored "flame" on the surface of his body.

At this moment, Qian Hu's whole body was paralyzed on the ground, like a puddle of mud, his body was constantly twisted, and blood gushed out of the acupoints around his body, but as soon as he broke out of his body, he was "burned" into a cloud of blood.

The scene in front of him lasted for two days, as the blood and qi around his body continued to "burn", Qian Hu's breath became weaker and weaker, and Kong Laosan, who was always paying attention to Qian Hu's state, looked cold and solemn, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

For two days and two nights, until the last drop of essence blood in Qian Hu's body burned out, the breath of the whole person suddenly dissipated, at this moment, Kong Laosan's heart was shocked, his face sank instantly, and he was just about to step forward to investigate, but before he left, the change was steep.

Qian Hu's entire body suddenly split apart, and the bones in his body "grew" rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in eight or nine hours, all the flesh had been broken, but because of the colorless and transparent fluid adhesion on the surface of the body, it barely remained like a confinement.

At this moment, time passed very slowly, and after three days, the torn flesh began to slowly glue together, like a rag doll, stitched together with stitches and threads, and this process lasted for nearly seven days. At the same time, Qian Hu's originally disappeared breath of life began to appear, although it was very weak, but it still made Kong Laosan beside him breathe a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face was still solemn, and his eyes revealed two points of doubt.

The essence blood of gods and demons invaded the bone marrow, blood, and flesh, and while improving the physique, a force unique to the martial artists of the realm of blood halo shrouded body slowly condensed......

Half a month later, a naked figure sat cross-legged, the tiger tattoo on his face was larger, and the blood and qi all over his body were diffuse, but he was several times stronger than before. The blood halo cover body of a martial artist is equivalent to the foundation building realm of a cultivator, and if an ordinary martial artist wants to cultivate this realm to perfection, he must at least take a hundred years as the benchmark, and also need a large number of blood-replenishing things, refining the body with animal blood, condensing the blood qi, and turning all the blood and qi in the body into essence and blood, reaching a realm like mercury and slurry.

The martial artist of the blood halo cover body, the blood and qi in the body are condensed, the power is infinite, it can stimulate the release of blood and qi, has the power of all evils, and the longevity is greatly extended.

Two days later, Qian Hu, who was closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and let out a low roar in his throat, and at the same time, he jumped and picked up the hundred steel knives beside him.

After a single sword, the steel knife made of refined iron could not withstand this blood qi, and directly shattered into countless fragments, reflecting the cold light through the moonlight.

At this moment, Qian Hu seemed to calm down, greatly relieved, and turned to look in the direction of Kong Laosan, "Thank you Engong for protecting the Dharma for me, I only need to recuperate for half a month, after such a long delay, if Engong has something, just leave first!"

Kong Laosan nodded noncommittally, glanced at Qian Hu up and down, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly, "Do you remember what you told me before?"

Hearing this, Qian Hu was obviously stunned, "Engong said that I said before, if I die this time, I will ask Engong to bring my ashes back to Yu'er City?"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan's face was relieved, and he smiled and said, "That's right, your breath was cut off before, and then you recovered for no reason, I am also a little worried, and at this moment I am sure that you are really Qian Hu himself, not invaded by ghosts." However, I am not in a hurry to leave now, the environment here is just enough to help me break through. ”

"I almost thought I was going to die before, but it was all supported by a faith, if it weren't for the revenge of the sea of blood, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have woken up before......"

Qian Hu said, a trace of emotion flashed on his expressionless face, but Xuan even shook his head, "Although Engong breaks through here, I will help you protect the Fa!"

Hearing what Qian Hu said, Kong Laosan was not polite, he pulled it casually, shook a storage bag hanging on his waist gently, and all the mountain-like things fell in front of him......