The blow sent by the Holy King was certainly not weak! In his opinion, this blow was enough to kill a monk who had been unsealed by the second layer of Divine Power.

But when Mu Qing's punch burst out, and the huge golden sword shadow exploded and opened, the Saint King was stunned at first, his pupils gradually contracted, and his mind turned sharply......

Mu Qing withdrew his right fist, which was a little sore, and deliberately showed a miserable smile, and saluted again: "Junior Tongduolu, thank you Lord Saint King-"

After a long time, the Holy King finally spoke: "Tondoru, your physical strength is really good, it is the glory of the whole clan that my blood clan can have a descendant like you!"

"Thank you, Lord Saint, for the compliment!"

"According to the ancient system, I will give you a drop of Origin Essence Blood as a reward, and after that, you will become the 'King Kong Blood Demon' and become one of the candidates for the next Saint King. Come with me!"

With that, the Holy King slowly got up and walked towards the back of the main hall.

Mu Qing stared at the back of the Holy King, touched his chin, and followed with a step.

When passing by the side of the tomb dragon sword, a wisp of Mu Qing's divine sense secretly poked out, and after sweeping it, he found that there was not a trace of holy power or spiritual power fluctuations on this sword of divine inheritance that was rumored to be a god, just like a mortal thing.

Moreover, the sword was so tightly connected to the ground that there was not even a gap, not as if it had been inserted into it, but rather as if it had grown out of the ground, or rather, it had been polished with the ground, for its color and texture were the same as those of the bluestone floor.

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Follow the Holy King through this hall, and behind it, there is still a magnificent stone hall, which is no different from the shape of the front hall, except that the position of the sword has been replaced by a stone chair.

When the huge stone door connecting the front and back halls slowly closed, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qing's mouth.

Because, he had already sensed that as the stone door closed, a magic circle in this apse was quietly activated......

The Bloodline cannot control soul power, so it is rare to use magic circles.

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The Saint King sat down on the stone chair, beckoned to Mu Qing, and said kindly, "Come here!"

Mu Qing stepped forward and walked towards the Holy King, and said in his heart: Are you going to show the fox's tail?

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After that loud bang, the blood clansmen outside the holy mountain waited for a full cup of tea, and when they didn't see Tondoru come out, everyone was a little disappointed, and the crowd changed from quiet to noisy, and some people began to leave.

"You might as well wait!" the bear roared suddenly.

This sentence quieted the crowd again.

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The apse of the Holy Mountain.

With a loud bang, Mu Qing and the Saint King were each punched in the chest, and their bodies shot backwards at the same time, the Saint King smashed the stone chair to pieces, and Mu Qing hit the wall.

Under the aura of the magic circle, this wall was finally saved from collapsing, and not even a sound could be heard.

The Saint King looked at Mu Qing a little incredulously, and said in a deep voice: "True Saint Blood? You have also cultivated the True Saint Blood Refining Technique, no wonder your physical body is so strong!"

Mu Qing leaned against the wall and said, "Everyone is each other!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the Saint King's mouth, and he said, "You are really good, you have sent me a great gift!"

Mu Qing said: "Take away my True Saint's blood and origin, and you will be sure to pull out that sword?"

The Saint King's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered, "Tondolu, what do you know?!"

Mu Qing said: "It's almost, I know everything, why don't you tell me!?"

The Saint King said, "Oh, what point?" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flew up, and rushed towards Mu Qing in an arc in mid-air.

Mu Qing snorted coldly, and also jumped up, raised his legs and swept, and the words in his mouth did not stop, and said, "The Holy King of the Soul Clan, why did you help you?"

"Didn't he help you?"

"Bang bang, bang bang ......!" was another series of punches and kicks.

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The two of them fought each other with fists and feet, fighting for hundreds of rounds, and the Saint King suddenly withdrew from the thirty zhang, and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect that your little doll could quench the blood of the True Saint to such a point, it seems that if you don't move the real character, you really can't take you!"

As he spoke, he saw his ten fingers moving together, urging a mystical technique. The fluctuations of the holy power on his body skyrocketed, and he instantly reached the great consummation of the late stage of the Lingyuan.

At the same time, a vertical fine line more than two inches long suddenly appeared in the center of his forehead and eyebrows, and a blue light gushed out from the thin line, slowly opening ......

It's the Blood Magic!

The appearance of this blood magic eye is different from normal eyes, like an opal inlaid in the center of the eyebrows, the whole body is blue, densely covered with fine lines, and the pupils are pitch black.

Substantial blue bands of light gushed out from the Famu, floating in the air like flowing water, instantly filling the entire apse, making this space like a deep blue sea.

Bathed in this rich blue light, Mu Qing only felt that her body seemed to be melting, and the holy power came out of her body, and she was sucked away by the blue light......

However, Mu Qing was not flustered, and sneered: "It turns out that ...... This method doesn't look the same! Then let you see me!"

After that, Mu Qing also urged the magic trick, and shouted in his mouth: "Blood Magic Eye-Solution!"

Mu Qing's forehead was also surging wildly, and his blood magic eyes slowly opened......

However, Mu Qing's blood magic object form was slightly different from that of the Holy King, the whole was pale pink, the pupils were bright red like blood, like a touch of remnant sun, and the essence shot out of the magic eyes was not blue, but thick blood red.

The red and blue colors complement each other in this space, making people feel like they are falling into a dream......

After Mu Qing stimulated his blood magic purpose, his holy power cultivation also reached the great consummation in the late stage of Lingyuan, but under the confrontation between the two, the feeling of his body being melted disappeared, but the power of his blood magic purpose could not exert one-twelfth of it, and it seemed to cancel each other out.

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The Saint King was already shocked that this "Tondolu" could condense the blood of the True Saint, how could he have thought that such a milky little guy would actually cultivate the Blood Magic Eye like himself.

How is this possible?

His own blood magic has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, devouring the holy power and origin power of many clansmen!

But the facts are in front of him, so he can't believe it!

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Mu Qing smiled contemptuously, looked at the Saint King who was standing on the spot, and said coldly: "Lord Saint King, what other means are there, it is better to use them together!"

The Holy King gritted his teeth, let out a muffled snort, opened his mouth, and spit out his natal magic weapon - a long-pole double-headed halberd with black flashes!

A trace of surprise appeared on Mu Qing's face, and he suddenly smiled again, and said, "So, you haven't cultivated the 'Blood Demon Transformation' yet?"

"What? you, you're ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Mu Qing's magic technique change again, and he shouted in a low voice: "Blood Demon Change!

I saw that his body trembled slightly, his bones creaked, his back was raised high, his arms began to lengthen, the nails of his fingers and toes became claw hooks, his pupils suddenly closed, shrunk into a pair of vertical pupils, the color changed from black to yellow, and turned to gold, and thick long hairs began to grow on the left and right sides of his body, half silver and half ink......

Mu Qing's demon transformation this time was different from the last time he took "Guiyi Dan", his cheeks did not turn into a fox face, and there was no fox tail behind him.

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Mu Qing's "Blood Demon Transformation, Heavenly Fox Body" technique naturally benefited from the soul washing pool.

He didn't just go once, in the past twenty years, he has continued to kill the power of the soul clan, and entered the soul washing pool to "bathe" in different capacities, making his divine soul origin power more and more condensed and pure.

He originally wanted to learn from Tuying, using the Soul Cleansing Pool as a guide to cultivate his own "Origin Possession" technique, but this method was not something that could be cultivated if he wanted to, but had a certain amount of luck and probability, and he tried many times but was unsuccessful.

However, when Mu Qing comprehended the third layer of the True Sage Blood Refining Technique, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this third layer of the exercise was a method that was based on the "Origin Soul Power" and the "True Sage's Blood" and the huge Holy Power to make the physical body demonic transform and greatly improve the power of the physical body - Blood Demon Transformation!

At this moment, the "True Saint's Blood" has been refined, the "Origin Soul Power" is extremely pure with the help of the Soul Washing Pool, and the "Blood Demon Transformation" technique has come to fruition!

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The Saint King's body trembled, a trace of fear rose in his eyes, and he said, "This, how is this possible...... You, who the hell are you?"

Mu Qing laughed and said, "Oh, that's a bit of a question, but do you think I'll tell you?"

The Holy King gritted his teeth, and suddenly made a false move, and his body jumped towards the stone door leading to the front hall like an arrow. His goal is the Sword of Inheritance. He wanted to use the power of this sword to kill Mu Qing.

However, Mu Qing of course guessed what he was thinking, how could he let him succeed, and as soon as his body moved, he stopped in front of him......

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