Chapter 19: The Secret Art of Burning Blood

"But!"

As soon as she heard that Dang Qianjin was going to perform that secret technique, Yi Ting's complexion changed slightly, her body couldn't help but tremble, her face became more and more pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, if we use that secret technique, even if we don't die, we have to lose half of our lives!"

"What's more, the secret technique of burning blood and refining souls, our brothers and sisters all obtained it on the first layer of the stone tower, and this sword green jade may also be obtained!"

"If he does it, he will surely die!"

Dang Qianjin sneered: "There are not only three of us brothers and sisters in this stone tower, there are many people who want his life!"

As he spoke, the strong wind dissipated, and the blood-colored light around Jian Qingyu's body rose again, and it was like a raging fire, rising endlessly!

Jian Qingyu opened his eyes suddenly, and the fierce wind around his body rose, and this rich blood-colored light also lingered on the Skyfall Divine Sword, exuding a fierce and domineering sword aura, and above his head, the water cloud hairpin also shone again, and the blue light shield spread, enveloping the three of them again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Dang Qianjin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, his hands kept changing, and he drew complex patterns in front of him.

Seeing this, Yiting also bit her silver teeth, closed her eyes tightly, changed her hands, and painted a complex pattern exactly the same as that of the party.

This seems to be outlined with their blood, the pattern is blood-red, it looks like a miniature version of the flowing blood river, and with each stroke, Dang Qianjin and Yiting's faces are also pale, and even the spiritual power and breath in their bodies are constantly weakening.

"Blood-burning Soul Refining Secret Technique!"

Seeing this, Jian Qingyu exclaimed in his heart, and his complexion changed drastically.

At the beginning, the secret technique obtained on the first layer of the stone tower was harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself, although Jian Qingyu had studied it carefully, but it was also slightly seen, this secret technique was not obscure, although Jian Qingyu had only seen it once, but he also understood most of it.

At this moment, what Dang Qianjin and Yiting are performing is the secret technique of burning blood and refining souls!

"This secret technique is a secret technique that burns the essence blood and three souls and seven spirits in the body, in exchange for a huge amount of spiritual power, once it is cast, the kung fu of the tea is enough to burn out a body of essence blood and three souls and seven spirits, the disadvantages are so great, its power must be extraordinary!"

Jian Qingyu secretly said in his heart, hurriedly put away his sword, and erected it in front of him, the sword intent around his body was completely released, and the huge sword qi surrounded his body, turning into a huge sword qi thunder dragon.

In the main hall, the sword and jade were all around, the thunder roared, the dragon chant echoed, and the gale rose, and the blood pattern of Dang Qianjin and Yiting was submerged in their bodies, and the inky light rose around their bodies, and the faces of the two were still getting paler and paler, but the spiritual power around them was constantly rising.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Ting's spiritual power climbed to the peak of the Immortal Realm, and Dang Qianjin's spiritual power directly broke through the Immortal Realm and entered the Mixed Yuan Realm!

Jian Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, and the master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be his opponent, let alone now.

Fortunately, Jian Qingyu knew that what the two of them were using was the secret technique of burning blood and refining souls, and they only needed to defend against the tea kung fu, and the two of them would be cocooned and bound themselves, burning out their essence and blood, refining the three souls and seven spirits, and disappearing!

At this moment, Dang Qianjin and Yiting's eyes suddenly opened, with a black mist in their eyes, and then roared, the aqua blue whip was like a sharp sword, flying towards Jian Qingyu, and Dang Qianjin also raised a long-handled mace at the same time, and smashed it angrily at Jian Qingyu.

Feeling the powerful power of Dang Qianjin and Yi Ting, Jian Qingyu's face was also extremely dignified, and the water cloud hairpin above suddenly rose with blood-colored light, and the blue light mask shrank sharply, turning into a small light mask, blocking between Jian Qingyu and the two saints.

"Waves!"

Jian Qingyu let out a low snort, swung his sword and slashed, and an invisible wave surged in the blue light shield, like a surging wave of water, sweeping towards the aqua blue long whip and long-handled mace!

However, this overlapping terrifying wave-like fluctuation only caused the aqua blue whip and long-handled mace to stagnate slightly, and then they collapsed, and a "click" sound sounded, and even the blue light shield shattered in an instant!

The strong wind swept away, impacting the sword Qingyu, but the sword Qingyu turned the long sword and inserted it into the ground with his backhand, and on the long sword, the strong wind rose, and the strong wind that swept away was instantly swallowed by the strong wind.

"Wind Thunder Seal!"

Jian Qingyu shouted, and the gale surrounding the Skyfall Divine Sword instantly condensed into a strange short sword, and the sword qi surrounding it roared angrily, soaring up, merging into the strange short sword, turning into a strange formation.

In the eyes of the sword green jade, the golden light lit up, and the huge heaven and earth aura surged towards the strange short sword, making it almost condense into substance.

"Go!"

Jian Qingyu let out a low snort, and the strange short sword advanced towards the aqua-blue whip and the long-handled mace.

"Peng!"

The wind and thunder mark formed by the combination of many means of sword and green jade collided with the aqua blue long whip and long-handled mace, and the terrifying wind spread out, sweeping the entire hall, and in the main hall, a hedge was formed, making a slightly slight collision sound.

In the center of the strong wind, the bodies of Jian Qingyu and the two saints of Jinhu Island were still as stable as Mount Tai, and they didn't move half a step, and the faces of the three of them became more and more pale, but the momentum of fighting hard around them did not weaken in the slightest!

The three of them confronted each other, and the wind and thunder seal quickly became illusory, and then shattered, turned into a little light, and dissipated, while the aqua blue whip and long-handled mace were like bamboos, and continued to kill.

Jian Qingyu's eyes froze, and golden light quickly rose around his body, and the Shura Divine Pattern emerged, turning into a golden lotus, blocking in front of him, and colliding with the aqua blue whip and long-handled mace again!

The petals of the golden lotus flower dissipated one by one, turning into golden light and submerging into the body of the sword green jade, and the blood-colored light released from the golden lotus flower also dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the light shrouded in the aqua-blue whip and the long-handled mace also quickly dimmed, and the huge spiritual power contained in them also began to weaken sharply.

A smile gradually appeared on Jian Qingyu's face, and he finally blocked this blow!

"Big brother, we can't continue to urge the secret arts!"

Yi Ting said anxiously: "With our original cultivation and soul realm, we can only perform one attack, and if we continue to consume it, we will not be able to control the secret technique, and we will burn out the essence blood and three souls and seven spirits of the body at one time!"

There was a look of horror in her eyes, her face was as white as paper, even on her face, wrinkles began to appear, and her hair had turned gray!

Now that she has truly performed this Blood-Burning Soul Refining Secret Technique, she truly understands the horror of it, and truly feels that the price is huge!

"We have no choice! If we can't kill Jian Qingyu today, none of us will survive!"

Dang Qianjin's face showed a look of madness, and he hissed: "Third sister, you immediately stop the secret technique, save your life, and bring the bodies of me and my second brother back to Jinhu Island for burial!"

"No!

Yiting's face changed greatly, and she said: "Our three brothers and sisters once said that they live and die together, how can my little sister give up your life today!"

"Third sister, listen to the eldest brother, don't sacrifice in vain!"

As soon as Dang Qianjin's words fell, he slapped Yiting on the shoulder.

Yi Ting spurted out a mouthful of blood and threw it to the wall, her breath and spiritual power quickly declined, and she had already forcibly stopped the Burning Blood Soul Refining Secret Technique by Dang Qianjin!

"Big brother!"

Yiting was shocked and anxious, and shouted loudly.

"Take care!"

Dang Qianjin smiled reluctantly, his face began to show pain, turned his head to look at Jian Qingyu, and said sharply: "Jian Qingyu, let's die together today! With a peerless sword cultivator like you to accompany the funeral, the old man will die without regrets!"

When Jian Qingyu heard this, his complexion changed slightly, and he saw that the eyes of the party were completely shrouded in black mist, his complexion became hideous and painful, and his body gradually withered, but the spiritual power around his body rose again, and even some of it could not be controlled, and began to escape.

"Mid-Chaos Realm!"

Jian Qingyu exclaimed.

At this moment, the party's thousand catties, his cultivation has actually climbed a level again, from the beginning of entering the mixed yuan realm, and growing into the middle of the mixed yuan realm!

This kind of cultivation has already surpassed the Wu Wei of the Jade Spirit Dao Palace, and it can be said that it is the highest cultivation that Jian Qingyu has encountered so far!

"Jian Qingyu, you go to die!"

Dang Qianjin roared, the spiritual power around his body burst out, and he escaped faster and faster, and the golden lotus flower was shattered, turned into a little golden light, dissipated, and submerged into the body of Jian Qingyu.

Then, the long-handled mace carried Yu Wei, and unstoppably bombarded the sword Qingyu, smashing heavily on the Skyfall Divine Sword.

"Poof!"

The Heavenly Fall Divine Sword was directly smashed by the long-handled mace and bombarded Jian Qingyu's body, and suddenly the protective body was dispersed by a strong wind, and Jian Qingyu's face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, throwing it away, and hitting the wall!