Even under this cold blue light, you can feel that there is no emotion in those eyes, only bright red fanatical bloodlust, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves.

The disciple was stunned when he saw it, and after a while, his head shook suddenly, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his upper body couldn't help but tremble, and then the later disciple caught up.

Qing Xunzhi was a little scared when he saw it, but he was worried about Qiu Xin's state at this moment, hesitated for a moment, gritted his silver teeth, and slowly blocked between Qiu Xin and this group of disciples.

Qiu Xin didn't seem to care about the group of uninvited guests in the stone room, and turned his head back, looking at the blood cage in front of him with some greed.

The Tianshan disciples in the room were not in a hurry to make a move, they had no Qin Guang in charge, and when they saw such a scene at this moment, they were shocked and frightened, so they had to discuss with each other.

None of them noticed that the tall figure standing on the edge of the small blood pool had turned into a faint shadow, and almost at the same time, the intertwined blood-colored cage turned into a long rope and pounced on Qiu Xin.

Such an anomaly immediately caused a reaction from the Tianshan disciples in the room, and the shouts rang out one after another, "Be careful!"

At the same time, the sound of drawing the sword was neat and orderly, but the speed of that ethereal shadow was unbelievably fast, and if it weren't for the scarlet behind them, they could hardly determine the location of Qiu Xin.

More than half of the disciples had already retreated in their hearts, such a martial art, the disciples in the room were very likely to be killed by this person, and Qin Guang's shadow was gone, and they had no intention of finding out what was going on here.

The first disciple held the sword in both hands, the sweat of his palms dripping from the end of the hilt, he saw the terrible eyes, felt the tingling sensation on the scalp, and told himself in his heart that as soon as this shadow passed over him, he would flee from here immediately.

Seeing that the blood-colored dragon was getting closer and closer, the fear in his heart became deeper and deeper, and the sword in his hand began to tremble, and he couldn't stand such a depressing and overwhelmed atmosphere, he rushed to the side sharply.

The other Tianshan disciples moved slightly, and someone stopped him, "Senior Brother Li, don't be afraid, with the strength of you and my senior brothers, you can still make him ......"

At this point, his voice suddenly stopped, his eyes looked at the fleeing disciple, and through his body, he could see a faint blue light coming out of his body.

And the fear in his eyes was also condensed to the extreme, and finally stopped at this moment, the blue light became bigger and bigger, until the hot blood in the disciple surnamed Li burst out, forming patches of blood flowers in the air.

And on his side, the phantom stopped, and even more quickly, the blood-colored dragon drilled out of the disciple surnamed Li's body, and finally his body was completely torn, lost its support, and fell to the ground.

The blood dragon re-transformed into a cage and stopped in front of Qiu Xin's body, and the blood brought out of the disciple surnamed Li on it was clearly distinguished from his own blood, staying on the surface, dripping to the ground with a roar.

This series of actions only happened in one turn and one thought, but it looked terrifying, and the bloody feeling made anyone's tongue dry and retreated a little.

The rest of the disciples didn't say much anymore, and some of the disciples had already retreated to the exit, and the Tianshan disciple surnamed Li stopped talking anymore, and the fear in his heart was tantamount to that of the disciple surnamed Li, and his fingers moved, making sure that the sword was still in his hand.

At this time, these Tianshan disciples began to retreat towards the exit very tacitly, and they stared closely at Qiu Xin's figure in the room, but Qiu Xin was just looking at the ball of blood at the moment, as if he hadn't noticed their departure at all.

This relieved them all, and it continued for several breaths, and I don't know who accidentally kicked the scattered long sword on the ground, and the sound of the abrupt long sword slashing the ground was very harsh.

Hearing this, the hearts of all the disciples sank, and secretly scolded this disciple, this tightness and loosening, they were on the verge of life and death all the time, and they kept praying in their hearts that the people in front of them did not notice them.

But this voice finally made Qiu Xin raise his head again, as if he was disturbed by these people, as if he was obstructed by Xiao Bai outside Qingsang Town and went crazy, Qiu Xin raised his hand and waved, and the blood in front of him condensed into a blood sword, which was held in his hand.

At this time, these Tianshan disciples no longer tiptoed and carefully escaped, they saw the tragic death of the disciple surnamed Li with their own eyes, but they didn't even see how he died, so in their hearts, each of them didn't want to be left behind.

They seemed to have greatly increased their martial arts, and their light skills were much higher than usual, and they turned around and ran wildly, so that the strange and suffocating atmosphere in the stone room was finally broken.

Qiu Xin held the blood sword in his hand, the last to come first, almost no resistance, these more than 20 Tianshan disciples all died here, and only Qiu Xin and Qingxun were left alive here.

When Qiu Xin killed these Tianshan disciples, he didn't hesitate, one sword came out, and one life was lost, which made the scene in the stone room even more terrifying, and such a scene made Qiu Xin extremely terrifying in Qing Xun's eyes.

She thought of Qiu Xin's kindness and saved her life at the three-yuan mirror, which also caused her to ignore Qiu Xin's calamity to her body, and Qiu Xin's love for Lu Yun and Gu Zangfeng after seeing her afterwards made her fall in love even more.

But Qiu Xin at this moment is not like that at all, although these Tianshan disciples also treat human life like this, and it is not a pity to die, but Qiu Xin's appearance really worries her.

After doing all this, Qiu Xin didn't seem to feel what he had done at all, the blood sword in his hand was extremely agile, the red light was sheng, and after the killing, he seemed to be happy in front of Qiu Xin.

The night pearl suddenly dimmed compared to it, and at this time, the bright and bright moon on the top of Qinglong Mountain was finally completely resisted and hidden, and fell into silence and darkness.

.........

These people of the Tianshan faction finally didn't expect the praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind, and even Qin Guang, the third of the seven sons of the Tianshan Mountains, died here, which made people sigh.

But as a murderer in the Tianshan Mountains, his heart was locked at the moment, and killing the last person had already made him completely lose himself, and he was pulled by the blood mass in front of him.

And the four-colored true qi in Qiu Xin's body also surged out together, once again adding to the brilliant color of the blood cluster, where Qiu Xin's body was injured by Qin Guang, his own blood was also attracted.

A trace of it merged into the blood mass, and the blood mass accepted Qiu Xin's blood, and it seemed to be invisible to Qiu Xin's original intimate feeling, and suddenly became restless, shaking violently, and stirring up ripples in the air.

And Qiu Xin suddenly looked very painful at this time, his brows were furrowed, and the blood lost from his injury suddenly increased, making his face extremely pale.

Finally it was difficult to support, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands waved unconsciously, and the four-colored true qi in the air was attracted by Qiu Xin, wrapping the blood mass, compressing it sharply, and the blood mass devoured the blood in Qiu Xin's body became more and more intense.

More and more blood is lost, and the true qi in Qiu Xin's body is gushing out more and more, if he allows the blood mass to go on like this at this moment, he is afraid that he will suck up Qiu Xin's blood.

Although Qiu Xin lost consciousness at the moment, the true qi that he had cultivated for a long time protected him subconsciously, although he still couldn't suppress the blood mass, but the true qi in the body began to fix the blood in the body with the operation of the hidden spirit technique, making the blood mass suck blood gradually slowing down.

As soon as the blood mass felt the decrease in blood, it was as if it was hysterical with emotion, and the blood color, which was originally very dignified, suddenly turned into a blood-colored red mist, diffused and spread, and turned into nothing, so that he actually merged with the true qi emitted by Qiu Xin.

In this way, with the operation of the Hidden Spirit Technique, the true qi scattered outside Qiu Xin and the true qi in his body reciprocated, and the blood-colored mist also entered Qiu Xin's body little by little with the true qi.

Qiu Xin seemed to feel something, this foreign thing as fine as sand, almost without much effort, like maggots attached to the bones, filled his whole body.

The color of pain on his face flashed, and the clothes on Qiu Xin's body were suddenly torn into pieces of fine cloth and flew to the ground, and the muscles on Qiu Xin's body bulged, the green tendons on the muscles burst out, and the miserable white skin became abnormally flushed.

In Qiu Xin's body, the blood-colored mist is just like the corpse poison in the beginning, or even stronger than the corpse poison, this blood seems to have a great desire for Qiu Xin's blood, even if Qiu Xin's own blood is far more than it, but he seems to be devouring Qiu Xin's blood little by little.

Affected by such a change, Qiu Xin withdrew all the true qi, so that in order to stop the devouring of the blood mist, he could only urge the true qi over and over again, compared to the usual Qiu Xin's cultivation of internal strength, the speed of true qi circulating in the body was much faster.

And as the days passed, the terrifying nature of the Hidden Spirit Technique finally appeared, and its effect on body health was very obvious, slowing down the devouring momentum of the blood mist.

But this only slowed down, not completely eliminated, and as long as the true qi was obscure, the violent devouring sensation would make him faint.

Qiu Xin didn't find that in his internal organs, as the number of times his true qi passed through, there were more and more of the four essences that were brought out.

Since the incident in Jingwuzhou, he has not meditated on the cultivation of internal strength, resulting in his hidden spirit technique only staying at the first layer, so desperate to run the true qi, although it is a great rebellion against the common sense of practice, and he does his best, but this also makes his true qi rich and begins to atomize.

Qiu Xin's state at the moment, naturally he didn't notice these surprising changes, he just subconsciously wanted to stop the blood mist.

The blood mist was mixed with its own blood and could not be removed, but as the four essences in the viscera spread out, as the true qi entered the blood, these four essences were not very harmonious.

However, just as the breath of yang earth was discovered in the place of the three-element mirror, the breath of fire gold, the breath of spiritual water, and the breath of bright gold had a very strong rejection of the breath of yang earth, if it were not for the strong and huge breath of yang earth in the three-element mirror, it was really necessary to teach the other three essences to drive out of the body.

At this moment, they also began to be in unison, and the four essences in Qiu Xin's True Qi had existed for a long time, making his True Qi unconsciously have a terrifying feeling of devouring.

It is this feeling of devouring, for Miyue's gentle true qi that was originally in Taishan's hospitality, it was swallowed by Qiu Xin, and it was this feeling of devouring that made Ling Lao in the chaotic ruins, and his true qi was also swallowed by Qiu Xin.

It is also this feeling of devouring, at this moment, due to the mutual cooperation of the four essences, from the weakness of passive devouring of blood mist at the beginning, it has gradually become stronger.

And Qiu Xin seems to have finally calmed down, his body is no longer trembling, and his face is calm and indifferent, but his body is becoming more and more uncalm. (To be continued.) )