All kinds of distracting thoughts haunted his heart, and it was difficult for Jin Shaobai to calm down.

But after thinking about it, it is like a twist, cutting constantly, sorting out and messing, and it is a waste of time to think about it more.

Jin Shaobai took a deep breath, absorbed his breath and concentrated, got rid of distracting thoughts, and returned to the ethereal.

After that, he summoned the blood gourd, refined Hu Fengyu's corpse, and then ran the blood refining immortal recipe to absorb and refine his essence blood.

The essence and blood of the out-of-body realm monks are naturally greatly replenished.

After the exercise was completed, Jin Shaobai sensed it and found that the progress of the second blood refining wind thunder had reached two-thirds.

It is expected that after refining the essence blood of the two out-of-body realm cultivators, the second level of the blood refining immortal recipe will reach the consummation realm.

The Yin Yang Spirit Pupil gave him a lot of surprises, and he believed that the Wind Thunder Spirit Wing was the same.

However, out-of-body realm monks are not so easy to kill, they are the core forces of the major forces, and there are many people around them, so it is difficult to be alone.

He still needs to wait for his chance.

For example, there is someone like Hu Fengyu, who came to kill him single-handedly, so he could wait for the opportunity to fight back.

After stopping the blood refining immortal formula, he cultivated the Netherworld Divine Technique again to improve his cultivation.

The level of cultivation is difficult to determine the impact on actual combat.

However, it is still one of the important factors affecting a person's combat effectiveness, and it cannot be wasted or underestimated.

Moreover, its most important role is to sublimate life and increase the upper limit of lifespan.

Buzz ~~~~

As the Netherworld Divine Technique operated, the surrounding gloom surged up, and all of them rushed towards him.

Jin Shaobai absorbed all of them, ran a big Zhou Tian in his body, refined them into evil energy true yuan, and stored them in the dantian.

Thanks to his own outstanding talent, as well as the subtlety of the Netherworld Divine Technique, as well as the rich Yin of the Netherworld, Jin Shaobai's cultivation has improved rapidly.

However, the Three Thousand Avenues, without exception, go from easy to difficult - easy to start, and the slower the progress!

Cultivation is no exception.

When he reached the Divine Transformation Realm, the True Yuan required was already huge, and it took several times the time to accumulate it.

Previously, Jin Shaobai cultivated for a period of time, and his cultivation was able to advance several realms by leaps and bounds, but now this situation is very difficult to appear.

But even so, when he stopped, his cultivation was still from the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm to the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.

This ascension speed is still many times faster than that of other monks.

"It's almost time......"

Jin Shaobai raised his eyebrows, immediately stood up, opened the Infernal Gate, and walked out of the Netherworld.

Then, he put away the defensive flag.

At this moment, the silver moon is about to rise to the middle of the sky, and it is already very close to the sub-hour.

Whew-

In the middle of the night, the cold wind is even colder, like a sharp blade spinning, and the person who blows it is very painful.

Jin Shaobai's face was expressionless, unaffected, restrained his breath, his eyes were firmly fixed on the star-picking platform, and he quietly waited for the arrival of both parties.

Just as the silver moon was hanging in the middle of the sky, a bloody flame suddenly ignited in the dim sky, and it spread straight towards the star-picking platform.

The momentum of terror is overwhelming.

"Hahahaha......"

In the arrogant and domineering laughter, when the blood flame reached the sky above the star-picking platform, it instantly condensed into a figure, which was beyond the world and unparalleled.

If it's not Yuan Qianqiu, who else can there be?

Woooo

After Yuan Qianqiu, several people followed.

Jin Shaobai took a look, and in addition to Zhuge Ming, the military master of the Blood Sword Palace, there were two more people he had never seen before.

But the aura of these two people is not weak, and each of them is an out-of-body realm cultivation.

One was dressed in black and carried a black knife on his back.

One was dressed in white and carried a white knife on his back.

One black and one white, one left and one right, standing in the middle, extremely conspicuous and eye-catching.

"Black and White Sword!"

Jin Shaobai had never seen the two, but he had heard their names.

Whether it was Yuan Yingying's previous notice or Qin Guangwang's later investigation, it confirmed the existence of the black and white sword.

The Blood Sword Hall was headed by the Sword Emperor Yuan Qianqiu, followed by the military advisor Zhuge Ming, and then the black and white sword generals, the four sword generals and other generals.

Yuan Yingying and Yuan Wenjie are both candidates for succession, but it is still unknown who they are.

After all, if Yuan Qianqiu doesn't die, no one will be able to ascend to the throne.

In addition, the Blood Sword Hall also has some hidden powers, that is, the people who guard the Evil Yuan Peak and other important places.

For example, the two people who guard the blood knife wall are very strong and must not be underestimated.

"Let the black and white swords go out of the customs and accompany them, it seems that Yuan Qianqiu wants to suppress people with power and subdue the remnants of the Gu Poison Sect as soon as possible. ”

Just when Jin Shaobai was secretly groaning, the Gu Poison Sect people also arrived.

However, it was very different from what he imagined, the momentum of the Gu Poison Sect was not weak, but stronger than the Blood Sword Palace.

Whoa—

I saw a black cloud sweeping at a rapid speed, from which countless birds could be seen flying.

Everywhere they passed, the trees withered, the flowers and plants withered, terrifying and toxic, very terrifying, Zhuge Ming and others saw this, all of them were discolored.

"Sword Emperor Yuan Qianqiu, long admiration!"

The veiled pheasant, surrounded by birds, slowly descended to the star-picking platform.

Subsequently, Feng Locusts and others fell one after another.

In addition to these people that Jin Shaobai is familiar with, there are six more old men beside the pheasant, three men and three women, dressed in different clothes, with a rickety posture.

These six old men seem to be on the verge of death, but they give people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Huh, you're ......?"

Yuan Qianqiu looked at the pheasant with a little puzzlement, and then looked at the six old men in surprise, "Three insects Gu Suo?

Didn't you retire early? I can't imagine that you are back in the rivers and lakes!

Hahaha...... It seems that Ouyang Yu, the usurper and rebel, has turned to ashes, this should be the real sect leader you recognize, right?

I don't know what your name is?"

Although there is no Lu Zhanpeng's ventilation message, Yuan Qianqiu is also a person of extraordinary wisdom.

And he was also very clear about some of the inside information before the Gu Poison Sect, so when he looked at the current situation, he guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"My name is Pheasant, and I am a descendant of the Owl Princess. ”

The pheasant's voice was hoarse, but it was very calm, "Yuan Qianqiu, although there have been changes within my sect, I still have a promise to the outside world.

The three battles are divided into winners and losers, and the two factions of you and me are unified, the first battle is a draw, and the second fight is tonight.

Ouyang Yu has already pleaded guilty, and I will teach you how to do it.

If nothing else, let's get started!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the three insect Gu Suo, the three flower poison babies, the Feng locusts and the others immediately retreated.

The majesty of the sect leader is undoubted.

"Hahahaha......"

Yuan Qianqiu looked evil, "A rare master, my big knife is excited!"

Pheasant Sect Master, please!"

The moment the words fell, the blood flames on his body rolled, and the momentum of the domineering was even greater.

When Zhuge Ming, Black and White Daolu and others saw this, they didn't need his orders, and they had already stayed away, so as not to be affected.

The pheasant was silent, and looked at Yuan Qianqiu, with birds flying all over him, and the poisonous fog was surging.

On the star-picking platform, it was quiet for a moment, and only the fierce battle intent intensified.

It's calm before the storm!

Jin Shaobai didn't take his eyes off it, holding his breath and waiting for it.

Just when the battle spirit climbed to the highest point, he only heard a loud "boom", and both of them soared towards the nine skies together.

He subconsciously wanted to look up, and a wicked laugh suddenly sounded around him.

"Tut-tut...... The bloody knife fights the poisonous palm, the tyrant is ruthless to the yin, a rare spectacle, and the little life is very picturesque!"