At this moment, Dang Qianjin seemed to be in a frenzy, his body was thin, his hair was gray, and he grabbed the long-handled mace that was exhausted and flew back upside down, let out a crazy roar from his mouth, and rushed towards Jian Qingyu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Injured in a series of battles, Jian Qingyu's face was as white as paper, and even his breath became low, holding the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword, it seemed that he couldn't even stand firmly!

However, Rao is like this, looking at the crazy rushing party Qianjin, Jian Qingyu still did not have the slightest worry on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he showed a faint sneer.

"Soul Suppression!"

In the eyes of the sword green jade, two golden rays of light flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light converged in the sky in front of Dang Qianjin and turned into a golden pattern.

As soon as Dang Qianjin stepped under the golden pattern, there was a brilliant golden light on the golden pattern, which happened to shroud Dang Qianjin!

"Buzz!"

A sound seemed to be a silent fluctuation, centered on the golden light, and the entire hall was silent!

"Ahh

Shrouded in golden light, Dang Qianjin's galloping footsteps also stopped instantly, dropped the long-handled mace in his hand, covered his head, and let out a painful and crazy roar, and the spiritual power that was constantly escaping around his body also gushed out crazily.

Although this blood-burning soul refining secret technique can increase cultivation dramatically, its weakness is also obvious.

When the person who performs this secret technique burns essence and blood, refining the soul, and the soul power is bound to become weaker and weaker, when he cannot control this secret technique independently and the spiritual power escapes, Jian Qingyu casts the soul suppression technique, which can make his soul power burn faster, becoming the last straw that overwhelms the camel.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Yiting's face changed greatly, she exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed forward.

The power of Jian Qingyu's soul has been greatly damaged, and it is quite reluctant to suppress the party's thousand catties with this "soul suppression technique", if Yi Ting stepped forward and resisted the "soul suppression technique" for the party's thousand catties, it would be troublesome!

The blood-colored light around the sword Qingyu's body was flourishing, and golden rays of light flew out, and the Shura Divine Pattern converged above Yiting's head, turning into a golden bell, enveloping it.

Yi Ting was startled, waved the long whip in her hand, and attacked wildly, but the light of the golden bell fluctuated violently, but it never showed the slightest sign of shattering!

"Big Brother ......"

Yi Ting screamed violently, looking at the party Qianjin who was shrouded in golden light, and in just a few breaths, his spiritual power had already shown signs of weakening, his eyes were already blood-red, and his face was crazy!

Immediately after, a black mist rose in Yi Ting's eyes, and the spiritual power around her body also rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she surpassed the immortal realm, and half a foot stepped into the level of the mixed yuan realm, but at the same time, the spiritual power around her body also poured out wildly!

"Blood Burning Soul Refining Secret Technique" can't be stopped!

"It's urging again!"

Jian Qingyu looked at Yi Ting, who had once again performed the "Secret Technique of Burning Blood and Refining Souls", frowned slightly, and quickly turned her head to look at the party Qianjin who was beginning to become weak.

Although this "Burning Blood Soul Refining Secret Technique" can make the cultivation skyrocket in a short period of time, the consequences are also extremely terrifying.

The thought in his heart turned, and as soon as the sword and jade spiritual sense was collected, the golden pattern disappeared, and the soul power instantly surged back to the Mud Pill Palace, and the "soul suppression technique" that suppressed the party's thousand catties also dissipated in an instant.

At the same time, Jian Qingyu's eyes were like electricity, staring at Dang Qianjin, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and his spiritual sense condensed into a golden needle, silently flying into the center of Dang Qianjin's eyebrows, directly attacking his soul body.

At this moment, because of the "Burning Blood Soul Refining Secret Technique", the soul power was almost burned out, and the golden soul body was also extremely illusory, and it was suppressed by Jian Qingyu's "Soul Suppression Technique" just now, if it weren't for its extremely strong will, I am afraid that the soul would have collapsed and fallen directly.

The spiritual sense golden needle hit the golden soul body of Dang Qianjin, and it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the illusory golden soul body suddenly turned into golden light and slowly dissipated.

Dang Qianjin's crazy roar stopped abruptly, and before the foot he had just raised hit the ground, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell straight to the ground, and his breath quickly dissipated!

"Ah......h

Yi Ting roared violently, and smashed her fist on the golden light, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded, and the Shura Golden Bell was instantly shattered, turning into a little golden light and dissipating, submerging into the body of Jian Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu's face was pale, his eyes were closed, he was breathing heavily, beads of sweat continued to slide down his forehead, he gritted his teeth, his eyes opened suddenly, and two golden rays of light flew out, turning into a golden pattern above Yiting's head again.

Yiting's resistance ability is obviously much worse than that of Dang Qianjin, under the "soul suppression technique", she was directly suppressed to the point that she fell to the ground on her knees, hugged her head and roared in pain, and her body was faintly shrouded in a layer of dark flames.

The dark flame gradually rose under the golden light, as if it was about to condense into substance, and it became more and more obvious.

Jian Qingyu's eyes were fixed on the dark flame, and her brows were furrowed, as if she wanted to find some clues from it.

But I don't know if Yi Ting's cultivation is not good enough to support the dark flame to manifest, or the dark flame is formless and substantial, and before it can be revealed, the aura around Yi Ting's body will dissipate violently.

"Whew!"

Jian Qingyu slowly withdrew his spiritual sense, exhaled a heavy breath, leaned against the wall, and slowly sat down cross-legged, his face full of exhaustion.

At this moment, on the six-pointed star in the center of the main hall, a black light suddenly rose, and a powerful wind appeared out of thin air, spreading, sweeping across the entire hall, blowing Jian Qingyu couldn't help but close his eyes.

In a breath, the strong wind dissipated, the black light disappeared, and at the same time, there were also the corpses of the three saints of Jinhu Island, and on the black stone floor, only their spiritual weapons and storage rings were left.

Jian Qingyu grabbed it with his hand, took those relics into his hand, and directly put them into the storage ring, and then immediately crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and breathed.

......

In the main hall, the aura of heaven and earth was surging, surging towards Jian Qingyu.

In such a majestic heaven and earth aura center, Jian Qingyu's eyes were slightly closed, sitting cross-legged, as quiet as a virgin, and the aura around her body slowly stabilized.

In this stone tower, the aura of heaven and earth is rich and pure, and Jian Qingyu cultivates "Shura Gong", and has amazing recovery power, just breathing a stick of incense, the injuries in his body are basically healed, and even his cultivation has recovered to the peak of the Jindan realm.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and Jian Qingyu also opened his eyes and stood up, his face still a little pale.

The injuries on the body are easy to heal, and the cultivation can be recovered in an instant, but the lost soul power, if you want to recover, it is not a matter of a moment or three, because its face is still a little pale.

His eyes swept over the six stone gates of "Instrument, Dan, Array, Gong, Treasure, and Treasure", and Jian Qingyu walked slowly and straight to the stone room with the word "Dan"!

Since the three saints of Jinhu Island were able to enter the stone tower, presumably the five people of Wufeng Island Feng Yi must have also entered.

This time in the battle with the Three Saints of Jinhu Island, he deeply felt that his cultivation was not good, and continued to wander, if he met the five people of Feng Yi, with his current situation, he was afraid that he would definitely die.

Only by making another breakthrough can we have the strength to fight them!

Now that his soul power has been greatly damaged, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Jindan realm, and he has six turns of the golden pill in his hand, whether it is to restore the power of the soul, reach the middle stage of the heart cultivation tribulation, or break through the Jindan realm and enter the Red Star Realm, it is already imperative!

In this way, among the six stone chambers, only the powerful elixir in the "Dan" room could provide a huge amount of pure spiritual power, helping him break through in one fell swoop.

The power of cultivating the soul of "Xiushenlu" is the same as that of "Shura Gong" condensing Shura blood, which requires a huge and pure aura of heaven and earth, if Jian Qingyu can get enough medicinal power, not only can he break through to the Red Star Realm in one fell swoop, but even if "Xiushenlu" goes further, I am afraid that it will not be difficult!

At that time, even if he was facing a strong person in the Chaos Yuan Realm, he would dare to fight with it!

The thoughts in his heart were surging, and Jian Qingyu had slowly pushed open the stone door.

However, what I saw this time was completely different from the second-layer Dan room where the six-turn golden pill was obtained, Jian Qingyu didn't smell a trace of Dan incense, and the Dan room was also pitch black, even if it was the light in the main hall, it didn't seem to be able to shine in!

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and slowly walked into the Dan room.

"Boom!"

The door of the Dan room closed suddenly, and in the dark Dan room, there was a faint roar of dragons and tigers, and the roar of ten thousand beasts came.