At this time, the monster with the head of the ape, the body of the tiger, the wings of the cow, and the hooves of the black gas condensed became more and more condensed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

But seeing the black qi surging, as if a long whale sucking water, Qin Moran's appearance suddenly became old again, turning into a seventy-year-old appearance.

Yamu calculated on his fingers that in just a dozen or so breaths, the longevity and vitality extracted by this monster phantom had exceeded a hundred years, and the horror in his heart was already monstrous.

The formation turned sharply, and the white light was extinguished, only a slight cracking sound was suddenly heard from the edge of the formation, and the spirit stones that drove the Great Formation were exhausted.

Yamu's face changed, and he quickly took out a blue spirit stone and threw it into the edge of the formation, replacing the broken spirit stone.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, but there were two more cracking sounds in my ears.

Yamu showed horror in his eyes, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and took out two blue medium-grade spirit stones again to replace them, with an extremely painful expression.

The medicinal power of the crimson elixir was surging, and Qin Moran's body once again contained a large amount of vitality, and this time it took a full five seconds for his old aura to be swept away, and he returned to the appearance of twenty years old.

At this time, the black and red blood droplet had already condensed one-half, exuding a rich foreign fragrance, and there was a crystal light flickering inside, and a small figure could be faintly seen, and its figure was similar to Qin Moran.

At this time, the phantom of the black monster was already like substance, faintly exuding an evil feeling that devoured all things.

This strange eye flashed with a blank red light, as if he smelled the strange fragrance of the blood droplets on Qin Moran's forehead, his nose twitched and sucked hard, the essence blood on Qin Moran's forehead quickly coagulated, and there was even more violent pain and weakness in his body, and in the unbelievable gaze of Yamu and the others, his face gradually changed, but after a few breaths, he turned into an eighty-year-old man.

Such a terrifying loss of vitality had never been seen in the blood oath presided over by Yamu.

In his memory, it was rumored that when the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Beast Mountain Villa subdued a powerful spirit beast of the Yuan Infant Realm, he had sacrificed the equivalent of two hundred years of vitality and longevity.

Two hundred years of vitality and longevity, that is all the longevity of the foundation builders.

Yaki has always been skeptical of this rumor.

But today, he had seen with his own eyes the process of Qin Moran's vitality and the terrifying passage of Shouyuan, and he calculated that the Shouyuan sacrificed by this person was definitely more than two hundred years, and even the three medium-grade spirit stones that drove the operation of the formation had exhausted their energy.

Driving the Great Array of Spirits are three medium-grade spirit stones, each time they are replaced, they can support the Spirit's Blood Oath hundreds of times.

Yamu knew very well that the three spirit stones that Shicai had replaced had not been replaced for a long time, and if he counted this oath, he had only used them four or five times in total.

In just a few moments, the energy was exhausted. It shows that this Great Array has been overloaded. This shows how powerful the two sides who are making the blood oath are.

At the same time as he was shocked, the bitterness in Yamu's heart became even worse.

The true cultivation of this ape-headed eagle is no more than the seventh layer of condensation qi, but the vitality and longevity it absorbs have already surpassed the demon beasts in the infancy stage. From this point of view, how terrifying is the domineering bloodline of this beast.

At this time, Yu Chenshuang's eyes were solemn.

This crimson elixir contains a rich vitality. It is also a rare thing in the Yu family.

With Yu Chenshuang's excellent talent potential, he only got one pill as a reward after successfully condensing the golden pill, and then when he left Tangzhou to practice, his mother gave him another pill.

There were a total of two pills on her body, she had used one by herself before, and the last pill was used to treat Qin Moran.

The majestic vitality of this Danyun is equivalent to the sum of three hundred years of mortals, which can replenish the violent consumption of Qin Moran's vitality again and again, and return to its aging appearance again and again.

Yu Chenshuang calculated in his heart, by now, Qin Moran had lost two hundred and thirty years of vitality, if after this recovery, this essence blood still failed to condense, what was waiting for him would be old age and death.

Time flickered and a few breaths passed.

At this time, Qin Moran once again returned to the appearance of twenty years old.

In just an instant, the essence and blood in the corners of his forehead vibrate, and his face immediately aged rapidly, twenty or thirty years old,... Ninety years old, one hundred years old. An unprecedented weakness swept through his body, his eye sockets were sunken, and even his hair had completely lost its luster, falling to the ground like withered grass, and his bones were like firewood, as if he were a terrifying dried corpse.

Qin Moran was weak and weak, if it weren't for the stimulation of severe pain and the support of his tenacious desire to survive, the passage of vitality would have taken his life.

Finally, the drop of essence blood on the forehead condensed and formed, as if it had eaten and drunk enough, exuding a strange light.

This time, he has lost eighty years of longevity!

Fortunately, the residual medicinal power in his body continued to nourish his body, but seeing that his skin was gradually plumped, his eyes gradually became bright, and hair quickly grew on the top of his head, and his face gradually became ruddy.

Ninety, eighty, seventy, it's like turning back in time.

After a few breaths, the remaining medicinal power in his body was finally exhausted, and Qin Moran's face remained at twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old and no longer changed. The cold cheeks are full of fortitude and coldness, and there is even a trace of vicissitudes that cannot be swayed.

This kind of vicissitudes comes from several times of aging, the imprint of the rules of the passage of time, and this kind of vicissitudes comes from several times of life and death, Qin Indifferent's reflection on his past life. He was on the verge of death several times, and his state of mind changed greatly.

In his life, he followed the rules, followed the etiquette, was cautious in everything, and dared to hate but not love. This time, he wandered several times in the cycle of life and death, and the shadows of Lu Shi and Yu Chenshuang passed in his mind one after another. He decided that, no matter what, he had to improve his strength quickly.

When the strength is enough, he has to bravely say to Yu Chenshuang: Chenshuang, I am rare for you.

In addition, there is a deep desire hidden in his heart. He wanted to appear in front of Lu Shi as a strong man and look down on the other party. He wanted to see Lu Shi's look of regret.

At this moment, the black phantom behind the ape-headed eagle spun rapidly, and sharply shrank and condensed, finally turning into a drop of blood.

This blood didn't have any color, it was like a black hole in the void, and under the traction of the formation, it shot towards Qin Moran's eyebrows at a rapid pace.

The black and red blood beads on Qin Moran's forehead fell off at the same time, almost teleporting and imprinted on the center of the ape's eyebrows, and the blood-red light shone brightly, silently disappearing into his skull.

Qin Moran and the ape-headed eagle's essence blood almost simultaneously submerged into each other's eyebrows, and the two sides let out a terrible howl again, and the blood of the seven orifices spurted wildly, and Fu fell silent again.

Qin Moran's vitality was no longer passing, and Yuchenshuang couldn't help but let out a breath of turbidity. His eyes were shining, and he looked at the two sides who had signed the blood oath, and his expression was surprised.

Without spinning his heels, the red glow in the sky flickered, and a red light came in an instant, and it hung down like a red light veil, enveloping the bodies of Qin Moran and the ape-headed eagle.