Rose nodded, and the body shrouded in black armor shattered the void, and above the boundless sea of blood, a black streamer flew by at great speed, and the strong wind set off cut a deep trench on the surface of the sea, and the blood mist was filled!

There was a hearty laughter among them, and the unbridled Flying Rose had not felt it for a long time, and its heart was so happy that it could not be expressed in words.

At this moment, all the soul-snatchers in the field looked at Li Qinglian like red-eyed rabbits, their eyes were full of expectation, and no one was more eager for freedom than they are now.

Li Qinglian was not in a hurry at the moment, and sat on the chair and said leisurely: "Which of you has better methods for refining corpses?"

"I have, I have, what do you think, Lord?"

"Don't rob it, old Ming, my corpse is definitely suitable. ”

"Refining corpses, I have a lot of them, Daochen Nine Ghost Corpses, it's amazing, take a look, Lord. ”

"I have a method of alchemy to dominate the corpse......"

There were flashes of spiritual light in front of Li Qinglian's body, all of which were incarnated by divine consciousness mixed with soul power, and among them were the methods of refining corpses.

The ones taken out by the Soul Snatching Realm are naturally not rotten, they are all amazingly powerful, Li Qinglian is naturally all in the bag, and the peach blossom cane is connected.

The soul-snatching powerhouses felt that the life-seeking blood spell in their bodies disappeared, and they all roared like crazy demons, crashing through the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in less than a quarter of an hour, only Li Qinglian was left in the main hall.

Putting away the peach blossom stick, Li Qinglian smiled bitterly: "What is this called......

got up and walked out of the main hall, the blood Ji cultivators thought that their masters were crazy, and looked at Li Qinglian with a look of longing, but he didn't pay attention to it, and walked out of the Black Stone Palace......

Walking on Xingluo Island, he was always watching the dozen or so methods of refining corpses in his mind, frowning slightly from time to time, and smiling at the corners of his mouth from time to time.

"Although there are many, but they are not refined, but they have merit, it seems that they need to be synthesized more, otherwise they will be blind to such good materials......"

Once the two golden skeletons in his spiritual void were refined into corpses, he was still looking forward to the power, after all, the foundation was very good......

"Big brother, is this the end of the blood Ji here?" the black crow said puzzledly, holding a peach wood staff, in a sense, it was really the lord of the blood ji, but Li Qinglian had not exhausted the blood curse at the moment......

"Xueji is still not my Xueji, when I throw away the peachwood staff, they still listen to me, then it is considered a success!" Li Qinglian said with a smile.

Now this is the case, without the peachwood staff, Xueji will listen to his jokes, things are very complicated, such as the blood grandmother has been crazy for thousands of years, and Xueji has never given up, and has not even looked for it once, which is very strange......

Of course, Li Qinglian didn't fully trust Xueji, so she didn't fully unlock the blood curse, and people's hearts were not evil...... I have to guard against it!

Back at Tingfeng Pavilion, Li Qinglian set out to fuse dozens of corpse refining methods in her mind, and the speed of divine consciousness consumption was extremely terrifying, and there were really too many things involved, and there were not a few who collided with each other......

In a hurry, he could only take it one step at a time, he took a fancy to the two golden skeletons, which he had exchanged for twelve years of life, and had been refined by boundless karmic fire.

Li Qinglian's life is very comfortable, comfortable is not good, visiting all the beautiful scenery, stepping on Xingluo Island everywhere is like nothing, even if it is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at the entrance of each hall, the Hidden Treasure Pavilion is also open to him, just like visiting his own back garden.

Will Li Qinglian let go of such a good opportunity? Naturally not, looking at the countless scripture pavilions in the Xingluo Islands, there are already more Dao methods in his mind to an unimaginable extent.

With Li Qinglian's terrifying comprehension ability, it is naturally not a problem to comprehend the Dao Yun Dao Method, and there is no particularly cherished goods in the positions of the major Tibetan scripture pavilions.

Those are all placed in the main pavilion of the hidden scriptures of Xingluo Island, and they will only be opened if Yan Chuan allows it, and he will open it to Li Qinglian? Impossible! That's it, it was already Yan Chuan who couldn't bear it and didn't pinch him to death.

Time is like a white horse passing through a gap, and it is like melting snow in spring, as if the long river is gone, and the winter and summer cycles have passed for three times.

It's the height of summer again, and it's being happy, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the scarlet sea breeze is mixed with the slightest warmth to impact Xingluo Island......

At this moment, the Black Stone Hall of Xingluo Island was not calm, and I saw that the small world in it was crying out to the sky!

Among them, there is a martial arts platform, which is dozens of miles in radius, and the spirit forbidden is all over the place, and it is extremely hard!

At this time, the surrounding area of the martial arts stage was full of people, and bursts of fanatical voices rose to the sky, mixed with the arrogance of youth.

"Haha, Lao Xu is working hard, kill him!"

"If you win, you will have a month of free time, go out and be cool!"

"Hurry up, get out of your legs, alas, blood god binding, have you been stupid in your brain?"

The onlookers shouted one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely warm!

I saw that there were two monks in the field, Zheng Huan, who was fighting! One of them was dressed in blood armor, and only his face was red. Cultivating to the realm of a heavy blood rushing into the sky, when he raised his hand, a bloody claw covering hundreds of zhang behind him slapped down fiercely!

The air was bursting, and the air waves were terrifying, covering the sky and the sun.

The other figure was dressed in green armor, and the cyan spirit armor covered the whole body, clinging to the skin, and the battle skirt flew between the movements, like a colorful tiger......

A cyan spiritual flame rolling, like a raging flame, I saw the cold light in his eyes, and when he grabbed it with one hand, a Zhang San Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, which was extremely powerful!

"Daofa: Dragon Tail Hengjiang!"

I saw his aura venting out wildly, like a dam bursting an embankment, the dragon spear in his hand was bright, the void was shaking, his steps were forward, the dragon spear was close to his waist, and his body was spinning, and the spear in his hand was suddenly withdrawn!

A clear trajectory was drawn in the void, and the body of the spear turned into a hundred dragon tails, and the scales and armor were hideous, colliding with the blood-colored hand......

"Boom!"

The bloody hand was directly shattered, turning into boundless blood water, and the dragon's tail was also corroded into nothingness!

But at this moment, the cyan figure's rotating body did not stop, and as soon as he grabbed it, a long knife with a cold light appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to slash!

"Daofa: The moon is boundless!"

I saw the endless sword light diffuse out from the long knife, like a mountain of sword qi, and instantly turned into a round moon, extremely bright, as if there was an extra bright moon in the void, and pressed towards the monk!

"Boom!"

I saw that the monk surnamed Xu had just formed a blood-colored dragon and was directly killed. The body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and it was red, and it fell a few miles before it stopped, looking at Li Qinglian in disbelief.

"The Lord is powerful, invincible or invincible......" The monk surnamed Xu shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The voices outside the arena were even louder, as if this scene had inspired the blood in their hearts.

I saw that the cyan figure in the field gradually turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared, revealing a long figure.

It is the seven-year-old Li Qinglian, but at this moment he has grown a lot taller, enough to reach the waist of an adult, extremely long, and there is still a little baby fat on his little face.

Children always grow up quickly, three years is enough to make them change their appearance, only to see a flash in their eyes is still unfinished, and the will to fight is still not gone

Lang said: "Whoever comes up to fight, Daozang is under the blood of the sky, as long as you feel that you can defeat me, you can come up, as long as you put me down, I will give you a month's blood curse!"

Li Qinglian can be said to be calling the audience at this moment, and now his cultivation is still only in the realm of qi surging, and the innate qi has been surging wildly for three years, and it is still not finished......

At that moment, a few people were eager to try, and five or six people rushed onto the field, rolling up their arms and sleeves to do it!

"Haha, don't be restrained, come up, come together, otherwise the fight will be unpleasant, but I will punish you!" Li Qinglian laughed loudly.

In an instant, the onlookers couldn't sit still, and rushed up one by one like red-eyed rabbits, their blood and qi soared to the sky, all of them were hidden under the sky!

"Haha, brothers, give me the strength to eat milk today, put down the lord, and invite everyone to drink wine and eat meat at night!"

"Gotta put it down! for my month!"

"Wow, let go, him!"

A blood-colored figure rushed towards Li Qinglian like a torrent of steel, a rough count, no less than hundreds, the Dao Law was overwhelming, terrifying, and the momentum that was connected together was like the wild waves of the Hanhai Sea, and the battle intent rushed into the sky.

The corners of Li Qinglian's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile and said, "This is interesting!

"Boom!"

The demonic flame rose, and the three-headed and six-armed body was unleashed, and the demon dragon was entangled, and when he raised his hand, he grabbed the void, and an endless long river was used as a whip by it, and it was fiercely whipped towards the cultivators!

The water vapor is filled, and the wild waves are full of clouds......

The sound in the field is extremely terrifying, and the sound of rumbling is endless, even outside the field now, you can still feel the vibration from the earth, and the sound of shouting is endless.

The two major soul snatchers stood at the top of the peak, looking at the battle in the field, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"The Lord is getting stronger...... Although his cultivation is not high, he has never heard of a ...... who has reached this level in the same realm as an immortal."

"Yes, with a wave of your hand, the Dao Law is overwhelming, this is already close to the realm of Dao Perfection, right......?"

"How many Dao methods has he mastered? In such a short period of time, he has changed dozens of methods, and each of them contains Dao essences? How terrifying is this comprehension ability?"

"Daoman...... Dao Man, the legendary realm, I didn't expect to see ...... in my lifetime."

Those few soul-snatchers were talking a lot, shocked by Li Qinglian's current power, and raised their hands with sword energy, and the sword light was cold. The sky is full of water, and the spears are like dragons! Is this still the realm of Qi?

At this moment, the void was distorted, and a rose in black armor appeared at the top of the peak, looking at Li Qinglian who was crisscrossing the field, and muttered: "There is still some distance left, I have seen the realm of Daoman, and its elegance is shocking! But it is almost missing......"

To say that this Dao is full, it is not a realm of cultivation, but the realm of the Dao of moves, the realm of battle, and there is no specific division, but the monk has reached a level of comprehension of the Dao of the world!

That is to say, with a raised hand, everything in the world can evolve into the Tao to defeat the enemy, and it is truly the self-creation and self-realization of the Tao Law, and under the supernatural power, everything can be displayed......

In such a realm, it is absolutely terrifying to fight!