When the Blood God Son pounced forward, the blood man didn't react at all, and there was a cavity of essence and blood.

The Blood God Son's small mouth opened, and all the strands of essence blood on the blood man's body were quickly absorbed and refined by him, and the Blood God Son's breath immediately skyrocketed.

Quickly the Blood God Son went from the middle stage of the Dragon Tiger to the peak of the middle stage of the Dragon Tiger.

Late Dragon Tiger ...... The peak of the late Dragon Tiger.

The blood people in the middle stage of the Returning Origin Realm shrank by half at this time. This level can be raised with the word "green clouds", without any obstruction and pressure. However, the blood god son of He Qi is more pure, and he wants to decay and retain essence. Even if he completely absorbs the refinement, he can't immediately upgrade the Blood God Son to the Returning Origin.

After the Blood God Son reached the peak of the Dragon and Tiger, He Qi Mo Yun Blood Dao Exercises, so that the Blood God Son fed back to himself, and suddenly the true yuan was quickly filled, much faster than when he was practicing, and his breath gradually climbed up.

After more than a dozen breaths, the bottleneck of the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger was shattered, and He Qi officially entered the ranks of the monks of the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger.

And the flesh is also changing.

The essence and blood, bones, and five internal organs are all rapidly becoming stronger.

Half an hour later, the Blood God Son swallowed the blood man who had shrunk to the same height as him in one gulp, and He Qi's flesh and bones Zhenyuan took a big step forward in this small half an hour.

Ye Tianlong of the Hundred Battle Pavilion of the Tianyan Sword Sect practiced the jade bone relics, so that the jade bone recipe could shine in Jianming Mountain, and Ye Tianlong could sweep all the sword cultivation in the mountain gate within the same level.

This is the dual result of the exercises and the jade bone relics, and both are indispensable.

He Qi didn't have a jade bone relic for him to practice, and the jade bone trick was still far behind Ye Tianlong in his hands compared to the previous days, but when he borrowed the blood god son to feed himself tonight, he strengthened his body and strengthened his strength.

With the cooperation of the jade bone and the physical body, he only relies on his own strength, and does not use magic weapons to be no less than Ye Tianlong.

Moreover, He Qi bought a gold-eating rabbit demon pill at the auction, and when the power of this demon pill is practiced, the physical body will be strengthened again, and the golden armor body protection talent from the soul snatching is helped, He Qi believes that now with the power of the body, it can be stronger than Ye Tianlong, who was in his heyday in the past.

After advancing to the late stage of Dragon and Tiger, his divine sense became stronger again, and he was not weaker than the mid-stage monk of the Returning Origin Realm.

He Qi was confident that when he encountered the knife just now again, without the help of the Chaos Heaven Mirror, he would be able to make the Void Dao Void Void Body to deal with the full blow of the Great Cultivator in the late stage of Returning to the Origin.

Of course, it is the premise of Ning Junyi's spirit rune.

Instead of asking He Qi to face off against the late stage Great Monk of the Origin Realm who made this spirit rune.

"Ning Junyi, the next time you run into it, you won't be so lucky to let you run away, how can the Xuanguang Secret Realm that can advance to the Divine Mystery Fate be possessed by your blood cultivation demon crooked path!"

He Qi immediately sealed the Chixia Sword Pill with the Chaos Phaseless True Yuan, and then incorporated it into the Dantian Yuanhai, completely isolating himself from the outside world, and no longer had to worry about being approached by others according to the map.

He Qi knew that not every opponent was mentally retarded, and every time he sent a subordinate who was not much stronger than himself, and who was as sloppy and flamboyant as Ning Junyi, in case the monk who made the spirit rune personally took action, he would be worried about his life.

At the same time, far away from He Qi, a triangular-eyed Taoist was silently exercising the secret method on his knees, as if sensing something.

After a long time, this person opened his eyes, his expression was a little disappointed, obviously he did not sense the target he wanted, this person's triangular eyes showed a cold light, and muttered:

"In less than three breaths, he killed Deadpool, captured the blood servant, and forced Jun Yi to sacrifice the spirit talisman given by this seat, what was sealed in this seat was a knife full of fighting intent, could it be the Taishang Elder of which sect in the Great Jin Dynasty, the Great Monk made a move to Jun Yi?"

"Damn old fellow, if you dare to block the way to this seat, I must catch you and refine it into a corpse puppet"

He Qi, who was worried about this triangular eyed Taoist, was unhurriedly striking out a purple flame and splitting it in half and setting it on fire.

While the flames were burning, He Qi checked the few storage bags he had snatched.

There are more than 200,000 high-grade spirit stones in the Yang Ling Ancestor storage bag, and there are two magic weapons in addition.

One is a small golden shield, which is a fifth-order magic weapon, and when there is no spiritual power infusion, it is also constantly swallowing a two-inch-long treasure light.

The treasure light is short and unstable, and it looks damaged.

He Qi saw at a glance that this was a six-grade magic weapon that was just enough for the grade after the original owner of the treasure fell, and he lost a few Tiangang prohibitions and dropped the grade.

The other is a jade seal, but this magic weapon is not as good as the golden shield, it is only a fourth-order magic weapon.

These two magic weapons, in He Qi's eyes, can only be exchanged for spirit stones, and they are casually thrown back into the storage ring.

In the storage bag of the Red Cloud Fairy, there are a bunch of jewelry, elixir and other messy things, and there are about 60,000 high-grade spirit stones, together with this woman's magic weapon, and the golden-winged fire centipede that this woman bought at the auction, the net worth is also worth more than 100,000 yuan.

After a burst of flames, only two pieces of deformed armor remained, and after the incineration, there was a trace of extinction.

Whether it is the black whip of the Yang Spirit Ancestor or the black armor of Deadpool, they have all been burned and deformed by the Burning Sky Purple Flame, and the magic weapon of refining is not to strike iron, and it is not a magic weapon that can be recreated after returning the steel to the furnace.

In the mutilated magic weapon, there are all kinds of Tiangang prohibitions that are damaged and difficult to remove, and they are generally repaired, that is to say, the black whip of the Yang Spirit Ancestor that was broken by He Qi with the Tiangang Divine Thunder, or the black armor of Deadpool, is not of much use value.

He rolled his hand, and the waves on the ground covered it all.

With another spiritual rain technique, the grass sprouted in the mud and grew wildly, quickly blending into the vicinity, and there was no trace of it.

Then He got up in a vertical shape, jumped ten feet high, and a firelight wrapped in a firelight, turned into a meteor, and hovered to the northeast.

The goal of this trip is Hui Jue's bald head. Compared to Yun Mengming, the young master of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Huijue is more important to He Qi, and Huijue's news is accurate, if you want to find Yun Mengming, I don't know which direction he is in?

An hour or two after He Qi left, a retreat cautiously landed on the small inconspicuous dirt slope here, and it was the Yuan Fu Ancestor, who looked around, his eyes were suspicious, and finally his gaze fell on the green grass.

With a sleeve flicked out, Yuan Fu Ancestor's face showed a look of horror.

"Poison Dragon Whip!"

He recognized this treasure as the natal magic weapon of the Yang Ling Ancestor, and there was a Tiangang prohibition of the Dao Poison Dao in the whip, and when he was whipped by this whip, the true yuan was scattered and the flesh was rotten.

Yang Ling Ancestor, with excellent roots and bones, and a rich immortal fate, only to cultivate to the Returning to the Source Realm, but he didn't expect to die after a few hours;

PS: Asking for recommendation votes, this week's recommendation votes have shrunk greatly, and the mood has been hit.

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