Blood gushed from Qin Chuan's mouth and nose, dripping onto his clothes, and it was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.

There was no weakness in his expression, and his heart was happy and hearty.

The mustard immortal refers to the third volume, and the overlapping words make the sword momentum stronger than one blow, and the sword qi is horizontal and longitudinal, gushing endlessly.

For a while, Qin Chuan's momentum was even stronger, as if the sword that was completely unsheathed, with the magic weapon of the Haoyue Sword, which had lost its spirituality, couldn't stop humming, as if cheering.

"Don't delay like this, otherwise once Daoji is stripped out by 10,000 faces, there will be no constraints, and if you drill into the deep mountains and old forests, there will really be no way to take them at that time!"

He carefully put the handle of the fan with the lost feather back into the storage bag and took out a piece of jade slip.

He tilted his head and looked at Qin Chuan with a hideous face.

Under the moonlight, the jade slip revealed a jade luster, and a cloud of mist inside kept rolling, which was extremely hideous.

As soon as the jade slip appeared in his hand, Qin Chuan's gaze fell directly on it, and the ribbon formed by the ghost seven in his left hand was even hotter, almost wanting to be revealed.

Yu Ce didn't notice Qin Chuan's abnormality, and looked at Yu Jian with some hesitation, but then he thought of the blood pill, and the heat in his heart directly abandoned his thoughts.

"This mist beast is extremely extraordinary, it is a different species bred in the depths of Xiangyanagizawa, and after decades of domestication by the sect, it has cultivated a trace of spirituality. ”

"I wanted to let him recognize the Lord as my protector beast at the innate time, but I didn't expect it to be used to snatch the blood pill today. ”

"My cultivation is not more than the eighth layer of qi refining, I have not brewed the prototype of my divine consciousness, I can't control it specifically, if something happens, it is very likely that I will lose control and run to the deep mountains and old forests to hide, but compared to the blood pill, it is insignificant. ”

"Click!"

With his left hand, he pinched the jade slip in his palm fiercely, but it only cracked a few small gaps, and there was a crisp and abnormal sound.

But even so, it was enough.

With a happy face, he raised his hand and threw the jade slip far away, throwing it at Qin Chuan and the others.

With a casual glance on the faces of the ten thousand people, he saw the mist leaking from the gap in the jade slip, and the shadows were full of shadows, and he sighed in his heart, and missed a beat.

"Oops!"

"This fog beast is extremely difficult, if you can't resist it, this Daoji should give up!"

"As long as you find Mother Li and dedicate the blood pill to her, at least you can save your life, and maybe you can mix some benefits. ”

His face was a little anxious, his hands trembling, and he almost interrupted the spell.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with this fog beast, and you just need to condense the Dao Foundation, how long will it take?"

"A cup of tea!"

Qin Chuan looked at the fog beast that was constantly condensing and had a hideous face, and his heart was full of solemnity. His eighth-layer cultivation of qi refining made Qin Chuan have a lot of pressure.

However, judging from Ghost Seven's reaction, it seems that it is not without the strength of a battle.

In the blink of an eye, a four-clawed insect with a length of four feet was revealed, and its hair seemed to be burning with a thriving charcoal fire.

It's a tiger-shaped fog beast!

As soon as Fang landed, he roared. Yu Ce was behind him, and a fingerprint hit it, which seduced the ferocity even more, as if he thought of something unpleasant, and opened his mouth to rush towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was surrounded by thousands of faces, so he naturally didn't dare to dodge.

With a tap of the ribbon on his left wrist, Ghost Seven's figure was immediately revealed, and at the moment when the fog beast was playing with the fishy wind and blowing in his face.

This person is a ghost, and his momentum is much worse, but the smart eyes of the ghost seven did not have the slightest anxiety, but were a little excited.

The fog beast didn't have much intelligence, and when he saw that there was suddenly an extra figure on Qin Chuan's side, he didn't know why, his claws paused in the air for a moment, but he still grabbed towards Qin Chuan's front door.

Qin Chuan naturally would not rely entirely on Ghost Qi, holding his sword with both hands, not retreating but advancing. Taking advantage of the fact that the power of the overlapping words was still left, the sword body glowed with a cold sword light, and a vertical sword was cast head-on.

Raising his leg and stepping a few steps, the sword light directly kissed the claws of the fog beast.

There was a few bangs, Qin Chuan spurted blood, took a few steps back, his face was shocked, and he sighed in his heart.

This is the day after tomorrow! Eight layers of qi refining!

Without the slightest discouragement, he brushed away the blood stains on his face and laughed. He took a handful of pills, chewed and swallowed them indiscriminately, and then started his sword again.

Affected by Qin Chuan's battle intent, Ghost Seven roared and turned around.

The gray humanoid suddenly melted, turning into a collar full of spikes and barbs, and with Qin Chuan, it roared towards the fog beast face gate.

The fog beast didn't have much intelligence, and when it saw the provocation of the two ants with weak breaths, it was immediately enraged to the point of exploding, roaring, and its claws were together, and they all slapped towards a sword circle.

The three collided, Qin Chuan rolled upside down, staggered back a few steps, his breath was weaker, but his momentum was stronger! The sound of the Haoyue Sword was even more clear and audible.

At the moment when the beast's claws touched, Ghost Seven didn't know what method to do, and it went straight through the past and suddenly covered the beast's neck.

The barb's spikes contracted suddenly, and the pain spread, causing it to struggle and roll. found that he couldn't break free, so he opened his scarlet eyes and stared at Qin Chuan.

"Come on!"

The sword light on the sword body became more and more intense, and the cyan color was close to the bright and flickering moon.

Seeing this, the lips that moved slightly accelerated even more, and a pale yellow light shone three inches below the umbilicus of Shi Xin's dry body.

There were several bangs on his side, which made him even pale.

"Hurry, hurry!"

The finger prints of the two fingers were connected into a phantom, pinched or pointed, and imprinted on Shi Xin's body.

"Whew!"

However, in a few snaps of time, there was another change here in Qinchuan.

The mist beast that kept screaming, for the first time, showed its fear, feeling its power constantly being absorbed by the barbs, and whined and screamed, as if begging for mercy.

He wanted to struggle to leave, but where could Qin Chuan do what he wanted, the sword light was impartial, and it could hit the path it had to pass, as long as the body paused slightly, it was greeted by a frenzied sword qi that would not kill him.

After a long time, even Yu Ce saw the clues.

"Why is the aura of the fog beast weakened so quickly? It's a pity that I can't control it, and I can't even come forward to investigate!"

On the fog beast's body, the original hairs that were like charcoal fire burning became more and more blurred, and they lost their original momentum.

On the contrary, the collar of Ghost Seven is constantly rising in momentum at this time.

Four layers of gas refining, five layers of gas refining, and the peak of five layers!

This kind of ghost thing, the cultivation is relatively vague, and the breath is also slowly changing, unlike the human race, the sixth layer of qi refining is completely different from the fifth layer of qi refining.

Seeing that it couldn't be forgiven, the fog beast struggled more and more, as if it had foreseen its own death, and let it be restrained, allowing the ghost seven to suck it.

The aura that had fallen to the seventh layer of qi refining recondensed, and with a low roar, saliva dripped down the mouth of the large open teeth. Two swoops and two steps, one lunged, and jumped towards the door in front of him.

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, his face was tense, the battle of trapped beasts was the most deadly, he had no intention of fighting with it, and he raised his sword light and left.

The body is erratic, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Under his feet, he stepped on the gang, and the claw wind tore his clothes, but he was not allowed to touch the slightest of his body, and he was close to the end of the world.

Once you come and go, it's a few breaths.

The stronger the Ghost Seven breath, the more majestic the suction force became, making the fog beast tired faster, and even the roars were all soft and lying on their stomachs, as if they hadn't eaten for a long time.

Qin Chuan's sword light was raised, and he easily knocked down the claws of the fog beast, raised his leg and kicked it sideways, knocking it to the ground. The fog beast barked, its limbs twitched twice, and it fell to the ground and closed its eyes and whined for a moment before it was silent.

The figure became more and more illusory, and when the ghost seven aura condensed to the peak and reached the seventh layer of qi refining, it turned into an illusory, and the almost imperceptible smoke dissipated.

The spiked collar dripped in the air and fell to the ground, turning into a boy who only reached his chest, seeing the blood stains on Qin Chuan's clothes, the original joy was gone, and his face was crying.

On the other hand, Qin Chuan's breath is disordered, and the aura in his body is even more consumed, and he has seen the bottom.

Seeing the well-behaved appearance of Ghost Qi, my heart warmed. Hurry up and refine the pill you have taken, which will make your breath calm down.

"Aren't you alright?"

This back and forth has long exceeded the time of a cup of tea, but there has been no movement in the faces of the 10,000 people behind him.

"Give me ten more breaths!"

"Okay, then I'll give you another ten breaths..."

Before the last word "between" could be spoken, a strong aura that rose to the sky suddenly made him startled and looked at Yu Ce in shock.

I saw him sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face tense, and a few wisps of white smoke rising from the top of his head.

I chuckled in my heart.

"This technique can only be used once in a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to be lost here before it was born..."

Yu Ce didn't open his mouth, but the voice spread and fell into the ears of the two.

Qin Chuan didn't dare to venture forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground on the oblique side, and suddenly five lines of fire converged, condensed into a fire Jiao, and screamed and rushed towards Yu Ce.

But who knew that before he could leave his body a foot, he hit the invisible qi wall headlong, fell crookedly, and dissipated into an ownerless aura and was devoured by him.

Like a whale sucking, the aura poured back and rolled towards it, causing the bushes on his side to make a loud noise.

"Five breaths, five more breaths!"

Qin Chuan saw that the situation was not good, and was about to abandon Daoji and leave, when the voice of ten thousand faces suddenly sounded behind him.

"That's it! I'll give it a go!"

If there is no temptation with spells, meaningless aura will only be an enemy.

Reaching out to his waist, he took out a few Yin Yang Thunder Beads very skillfully, and the raindrops generally smashed towards Yu Ce.

"It's useless, but all the aura will be devoured by me..."

Before the word "devour" could be spoken, Yu Ce's body trembled suddenly, and his face was purple, as if he had eaten.

The original momentum that was rapidly climbing swayed and fluctuated as the Yin Yang Thunder Bead exploded and leaked out of dust.

Yu Ce stopped talking, and even the agitation of the sucking aura calmed down, but then, his black hair suddenly turned white from the ends.

Strands and strands, strands and strands, and only when there was only a handful of black hair on his forehead, did he stop. It is a sacrifice of his own life, and continue to urge the forbidden arts!

At this time, the breath is already extreme! Like a full bowstring, just waiting to be released!

The leaves of the bushes were even more windless and automatic, and they rattled as if they were frightened.

All of a sudden, darkness seemed to obscure the moon.

As if aware of it, he looked up.

"Run!" Qin Chuan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes shrank in an instant, full of disbelief.

Half of the sky, but in a moment, turned out to be a bloody color, spreading and covering half of the mountain!