Chapter 604: Little Mountain Village

"Gone. ”

Qing Yu slowly stood up and wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth.

Poisoning, of course, is true. However, it is not Zhonglin Qiuxuan's poison, but Zhonglin's own poison. Isn't it poisoning to imitate the poisonous power with true qi and mixing it into the blood?

"Hmph, Senior Brother Xuanzheng, who is right-minded, is also degenerate. Xuanyu put away his sad face and snorted.

After staying outside for ten years, the Xuanyu City Mansion also has it. As long as it doesn't involve the occult law, he is a difficult opponent.

"I never thought you could do this!"

Xuan Zhensu raised his hand lightly, and took the poisonous blood that Qing Yu spit on the ground to his eyes for a closer look.

With her medical skills, she can naturally see the abnormality of this poisonous blood. The blood is poisoned, but there is no toxic substance in it, only the appearance of being destroyed by poison.

This kind of gas, as far as Xuan Zhen knows, can only be achieved by the qi poison that people in the poison path dream of.

"The ability of the dead man to speak with each other and the hand of the dead man also opened my eyes. ”

Qing Yu flicked his fingers lightly, and his qi shot out, eliminating the poisonous blood suspended in the air and becoming invisible.

Xuan Feng is not a dead man, but his current situation is no worse than that of a dead man. If Qing Yu doesn't lift the restrictions, Xuan Feng will be a living dead man.

Xuan Feng spoke before, naturally it was not Qing Yu's handiwork.

In fact, the previous words of the three were all free to play, and there was no script. Xuan Zheng and the three of them are similar in strength, and in front of him, they can't completely be invisible and traceless.

Qing Yu didn't want to expose the power of his mind, so he didn't communicate with the other two with the power of his mind.

It seems that letting Xuan Feng speak, it is Xuan Zhen's temporary idea.

"It is really powerful to control the lungs, throat, mouth, and tongue with true qi, and perform complicated operations at the same time. Qing Yu looked at Xuan Feng, who fell to the ground unconscious, and praised.

This is not only a strong ability to control true qi, but also a delicate ability to probe and extraordinary achievements in the medical path.

Only in this way can we make such a scene as fake and real.

Whenever there is a little disharmony, Xuan Zheng may detect it.

The perception ability of the True Dan Realm is not comparable to ordinary people, and their memory is also several times higher than that of ordinary people. Even if the discord was not discovered at the time, if you try to recall it afterwards, it is still possible to find the flaw.

And Xuan Zhen's previous actions made Xuan Zheng impossible to find a flaw no matter how much he thought about it.

She also used the excuse of Xuanfeng's poison to heal her injuries, which paved the way for coming to Wanfa Peak later.

'It's all talent. Qing Yu sighed lightly in his heart.

Except for themselves, most of the rest of the Zhendan Realm are basically old foxes who have lived for at least decades, and they walk to the Zhendan step by step, and the scenery along the way will be turned into their heritage and accumulation.

Even Xuanqing, a little fan of Xuanfa, has become a guy who is not shallow in the city at this point.

In the future, you need to be more careful when dealing with them. ’

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"Lord Qin, this is the last place where those Blood Dao martial artists gathered in Zhongzhou. Dressed in a black suit, Li Langfei pointed to the small mountain village road in the col not far away.

"Is this the place? After clearing this place, the blood disaster in Zhongzhou is basically calmed. Qin Xihai looked at the small mountain village, and there was a rare sense of relief in his eyes.

Blood calamity is a term that has just appeared recently, specifically referring to the disasters caused by the wreaking havoc of those martial artists who cultivate blood path martial arts.

Those casual cultivators who have been at the bottom of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and there are also some small families and small sects, after obtaining the blood path martial arts, they are like a treasure, and they cultivate day and night.

As long as you kill, you can become stronger, and the feeling of quickly increasing your strength is so addictive that you can't stop it.

In the past three days alone, there have been thousands of Blood Dao martial artists executed by Qin Xihai's people. The continuous killing made her and her subordinates have a strong bloody aura of blood, which is terrifying.

"Then go up and kill them all. Qin Xihai looked at the blood qi rushing into the sky in the distance and ordered.

These halfway Blood Dao martial artists began to cultivate just after getting a copy of the Blood Dao martial arts, and they did not know the secret techniques of the Blood Demon Sect to hide their blood qi.

The frenzied killing of people and blood extraction made the blood qi of these people completely irrepressible, and the characteristics of such a large group of people gathered together were extremely obvious.

Even if you don't know how to look at qi, you can see the ferocity of this place.

"Do you think you can survive by hiding in this little col? Li Langfei beckoned his subordinates to catch quickly, and they performed light skills to attack.

"It's finally time to take a break. Qin Xihai rubbed his forehead a little tiredly.

Qin Xihai of the True Dan Realm naturally did not have physical exhaustion, and her superb realm allowed her to rest for only one hour a day to be energetic. If necessary, it is not impossible to insist on ten days and ten nights without rest.

The real exhaustion still comes from the heart.

The blood disaster in Zhongzhou is the lightest, after all, it is the state where the imperial capital is located. After roughly cleaning up, the other three gods rushed to the states, cleared the blood disasters in the other states, and handed over this most relaxing boundary to Qin Xihai.

However, even the most relaxed Zhongzhou is very troublesome.

It's all been swept away, and there are still countless Blood Dao martial artists acting in secret. In the past three days, Qin Xihai has led people to various places in Zhongzhou, either killing people or on the way to kill people, which is really tiring.

But fortunately, when this last place is cleaned up, I can almost take a little rest and then go to help the other gods.

Qin Xihai thought lightly as he walked towards the small mountain village.

Although these mourning dogs have been almost cleaned up, and the masters have basically died on the hands of the goddess catcher, Qin Xihai still decided to search it himself, just in case.

Maybe there's a fish that slipped through the net?

"Your Excellency!"

Li Langfei's call made Qin Xihai's heart freak and he quickly rushed to the small mountain village.

Corpses, as far as the eye can see, are corpses.

In this small mountain village after being slaughtered by the Blood Dao warriors, in addition to the corpses of the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, there are many corpses equipped with swords and other weapons.

This is the corpse of a martial artist, the corpse of those who have cultivated the Blood Dao martial arts.

"My lord!" Li Langfei ran to report: "These people have all been sucked dry of their blood, and they have been confirmed to have died under the blood path martial arts. At present, it seems that they are fighting each other to the death. ”

The best object for cultivating blood path martial arts is a person with pure qi and blood, because absorbing the qi and blood of such a person can easily turn it into his own use.

But if you want to say the fastest, plundering the essence blood of martial artists who also cultivate blood path martial arts is the fastest way.

Obviously, the Blood Dao Martial Artist in the small mountain village died because of this.

"They didn't fight each other to the death," Qin Xihai said, "There is only one person who kills them." ”