The red blood glow contains mysterious power.

At the moment when the blood penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, Xu Mu first felt his body stiffen, and then burst out with a massive amount of energy starting from the center of his forehead and eyebrows.

In just an instant, every corner of the body's upper and lower meridians, large and small, was filled with that blood-colored energy.

Until that blood-colored energy poured into the dantian qi sea.

The Nine Ghost Fire Spiritual Power Crystals and the Chaos Spirit Tree Spiritual Power Crystals floating in the dantian immediately shook violently after touching that energy.

It's a pity that the Chaos Spirit Tree has broken nine shackles, and the power in the spiritual power crystallization to which it belongs has reached its peak.

No matter how good the blood-colored energy is, it can't absorb a single bit.

On the contrary, the Nine Ghost Fire Spirit Roots did not refuse, greedily devouring this blood-colored power.

Feeling the power of the law phase contained in the Nine Ghost Fire Spirit Root, the growth rate like a wild horse, Xu Mu couldn't help but exclaim.

"What a pure power!"

The Nine Shadows Fire is a Xuan-level spiritual root, and the power of the Law Phase required for its promotion is beyond the yellow-level spiritual root, and I don't know how much.

However, it only absorbed less than a tenth of the amount of this blood-colored energy.

It is close to saturation.

The tipping point of breaking the ninth shackle has been reached.

Shout!

The Nine Shadows Fire Law came out through the body and stood above Xu Mu's head in the air.

Xu Mu also hurriedly withdrew his consciousness from his body. The original wooden eyes returned to his former profundity.

Then he looked up straight at the Nine Shadows Fire Law Phase.

On the body of the slowly beating flame, two black shackles of spiritual roots were wrapped around it.

Under Xu Mu's calm gaze, one of the two shackles suddenly trembled violently.

Bang dang!

And then it shattered.

The Nine Shadows Flame easily stepped into the peak of the Dharma Body Realm.

After the Nine Ghost Fire Law shattered the shackles of the Ninth Spirit Root, it re-drilled back into his body under Xu Mu's gaze.

Looking at the position where Fang Cai's Nine Ghost Fire Law Phase stayed, he couldn't help but sigh for a while, and said:

"I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, I thought I would have to wait a year or two. ”

Yes, if there is no accident, according to Xu Mu's guess, it will take at least a year or two for the Nine Shadows Fire to break the ninth shackle.

Now with the help of the Scarlet Energy.

He went straight through this time.

At the same time, the blood-colored energy that was wandering in Xu Mu's body had no place to vent with the promotion of the Nine Ghost Flames.

After swimming through Xu Mu's limbs and bones again, it finally condensed between his eyebrows.

The blood flashed, turning into a blood-colored lotus-colored mark.

Although those blood-colored energies were no longer surging, Xu Mu could still feel the terrifying power contained in the lotus imprint between his eyebrows.

Once urged, it will be shocked.

"What the hell is this?" Raising his hand slightly, Xu Mu ** muttered to himself blankly with the lotus flower mark that exuded a cold aura between his eyebrows.

"This is the legacy of the ancestor!" Chang Ming's faint voice floated into Xu Mu's ear.

Xu Mushi came to his senses, but there were his master and two uncles present at the scene.

Immediately, he glanced at Changming, Han Zong, and Xueli.

After witnessing Xu Mu successfully break the ninth shackle, they took their eyes off him and fixed on Lihe and Duanmu Rong.

These two are going through the same changes as Xu Mu.

Leaving the senior brother, there was a long spear floating above his head.

Yellow Order Advanced Spirit Root, Overlord Gun.

Originally, he only had six shackles realm cultivation, but after absorbing the blood-colored energy, he broke two shackles one after another in one go.

Reached the eighth shackle realm.

And the breakthrough hasn't stopped.

The ninth shackles also crumbled under his onslaught.

Duanmu Rong's spiritual root method is a ball of blood-colored ice crystals.

Yellow Rank Advanced Spirit Root, Blood Ling Bing.

She only had the strength of five shackles before the blood-colored energy entered her body, but now she has entered the realm of the seventh shackles.

is striking the eighth shackle.

When!when!

With the help of blood-colored energy, the sound of the two of them smashing the shackles of the spirit root was endless.

"Is this what the master said, the ancestor relics?" Looking at the situation of the two people in front of him, Xu Mu seemed to understand something, and his face was complicated.

The blood drops are not only in the forbidden land of the Guiyuan Sect to help themselves realize the Tao and condense the Dao heart.

Then, before he walked out of the forbidden land, he gave him a blood talisman that was enough to resist the power of breaking the void.

In the end, he was even given such a big chance before he died.

What Xu Mu can't stand the most is the kindness of others.

Just like Elder Yan Siyu.

He was grateful for the blood drops, but unfortunately he didn't even have a chance to repay the favor.

This mood made Xu Mu feel very depressed.

"Ancestor, rest assured, as long as I am alive for one day, Guiyuan Sect will be the home I swear to defend!" Xu Mu, who clenched his fists and had nothing to repay, made the same oath as Li.

On the other side, the breakthrough is nearing the end.

With the help of the Scarlet Energy, he broke the ninth shackle without hindrance.

The remaining blood-colored energy condensed a lotus flower mark like Xu Mu in the center of his eyebrows.

Probably because he consumes more energy than Xu Mu.

Therefore, the mark from the center of the eyebrows is smaller than Xu Mu's.

As for Duanmu Rong, after breaking the eighth shackle, when she wanted to break through the ninth, she was interrupted by a bloody attack.

"Rong'er, breaking three shackles in a row is already the limit. Breaking four in a row will have an impact on your foundation, and the gains outweigh the losses. The broad palm pressed on Duanmu Rong's shoulder, and he said with great seriousness: "This is the favor of the ancestor, I don't think he wants to see you affect your future achievements because of what he left behind." ”

"Yes, Master!" Duanmu Yu left, and Xueli was already the only relative of Duanmu Rong in the vein of blood droplets.

Seeing the seriousness on his old face, Duanmu Rong nodded lightly, giving up the idea of continuing to break through.

At the same time, a blood-colored refining mark was condensed in the center of her eyebrows.

Helped by the legacy left by the drops of blood.

Xu Mu, Li, and Duanmu Rong's cultivation skyrocketed.

As the head of a faction, Han Zong naturally wanted to encourage him, and to hold back the sadness in his heart, he forcibly cheered up and said to Xu Mu and the others:

"The three of you are now the hope of all the disciples of my generation of Guiyuan Sect. I hope that in the lifetime of this master, I can see you lead the Guiyuan Sect back to the top. Don't let down the hard work of the Blood Drop Ancestor. ”

"Yes, master!" Xu Mu and Senior Brother Li hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's eyes moved, and under his gaze, he saw Duanmu Rong's figure take a step forward.

This woman, who was affected by the killing intent, still had sadness in her eyes, but her expression was with rare pride.

After sweeping the faces of the three elders one by one, Changming, Han Zong, and Xue Li, Duanmu Rong said in a hoarse voice: "From today onwards, the Ten Great Wonders of the Eastern Realm have become Eleven Wonders. ”

Duanmu Rong's flat voice was heard in the ears of the three of Changming, which made the faces of the three change slightly.

Xueli seemed to understand something, and the old man's face was instantly covered with fanaticism, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be ...... Ancestor him!"

"That's right, Grandpa Taizu has made up for the drawbacks of killing intent. Created a flawless killing intent that can stand side by side with the Ten Great Wonders of the Eastern Realm. As she spoke, Duanmu Rong's eyes closed.

When she opened it again, her eyes were as calm as the eyes of a drop of blood, and there was no trace of ferocity.

"Okay!" Han Zong clenched his fists excitedly.

He knew very well what it meant for a sect to be able to add an exercise that could stand side by side with the Ten Great Wonders of the Eastern Realm.

"Old Ancestor is really a genius of the world!" Chang Ming sighed softly.

The plain face rarely showed a trace of regret.

Taking Changming's expression into his eyes, Xu Mu knew what his master was regretting, and he sighed in his heart, secretly thinking:

"According to what the master said, if the Blood Drop Ancestor hadn't been besieged by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect back then, he would have left an irreparable hidden danger of injury. It is definitely possible to achieve what Rezu did back then. ”

The battle between the Guiyuan Sect and the Nangong family that shook the eastern boundary came to an end.

The two major members of the Nangong family were killed, and the disciples of the Nangong family were slaughtered by blood drops.

Even the coffin where the first generation of the Nangong family was buried was thrown into the guiru mound by drops of blood, and it was suppressed by burning the bones left by the ancestors.

This war ended in the victory of the Guiyuan Sect.

Of course, to Xu Mu's regret, the fall of the blood droplets.

It doesn't matter if the ending is perfect or not.

The wood is complete, and the dead are gone.

Outside the Yuan Sect.

On top of a hill near the Guiyuan Sect.

Luo Miao held the red sword in his hand, pursed his lips with a big grin, and his eyes the size of copper bells stared at a handsome young man in blue in front of him.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Luo Miao's senior, junior's Jun Mohan!" the young man smiled faintly and responded to Luo Miao's question reservedly.

Luo Miao was very dissatisfied with this title, waved her hand vigorously, and said angrily: "Damn, don't call me senior, call me brother! Xu Mu calls me brother, you should also call me brother!"

After all, he had fought side by side with Luo Miao, Jun Mohan still knew a little about the somewhat short-tempered man in front of him, and responded with a light smile: "Okay, Brother Luo Miao!"

"Well, you're a good boy, although you've only broken five shackles. can fight two monks of the same realm alone and win, and it is not low to rank on the Dragon Gate list. Seeing that Jun Mohan was so sensible, Luo Miao was also in a much more relaxed mood.

Then he nodded, and after casually putting the red sword into his body, he turned around in a dashing manner.

"Since it is Xu Mu's friend, it is my Luo Miao's friend, if there is a ward that needs help in the future. Killing people and setting fires or something, your eldest brother Luo Miao likes it the most. ”

As he spoke, Luo Miao's figure rose to the sky.

"Of course, Brother Luo Miao is very busy, don't come to me if you don't have anything urgent. ”

Looking at the direction of Luo Miao's departure, Jun Mohan put away his smile and said with a solemn expression: "Luo Miao, the eight-armed god at the top of the former Dragon Gate list, I see that he is not far from breaking the void." Unexpectedly, he was also Xu Mu's friend. ”

While talking to himself, Jun Mohan's body also left.

Time passed, about after the tea effort.

Just where Luo Miao and Jun Mohan were standing, the other two figures slowly walked out.

A man is wrapped in a fire-colored cloak.

A teenager carries two long swords on his back.

The man with the flames rising looked in the direction of the Guiru Tomb from afar, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the Nangong family of the Seven Great Cultivation True Families would actually be destroyed, and the blood drops are worthy of being the murderers who shocked the Eastern Realm five hundred years ago. Even the coffin of Nangong Zhengxiao was suppressed, breaking the thousands of years of inheritance of the Nangong family. ”

"It's okay, if the blood droplets don't die, it's a big trouble after all. Now the Guiyuan Sect has no strength to resist us. The Nine Characters of Burning Sky will eventually fall into the hands of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The young man opened his mouth coldly, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"I saw the guy who used to shoot at me. It just so happened that this time he was wiped out. ”

(End of chapter)