Chapter XXIII
The middle-aged shopkeeper also said with surprise in his eyes: "It should be this kind of evil art!" It's just that Qin Gongzi is so bitter, this kind of secret method of extracting ** blood to sacrifice to the Yuan Shen and get more Yuan Shen essence blood to quench the soul is a great loss to the Yuan Shen and **. Especially the monk in his cultivation period, the original Yuan Shen was very weak, and after draining the essence blood of the Yuan Shen this time, I don't know how many years it will take to recover. Participating in the recruitment of apprentices on Mount Kinabalu is in vain. Hehe! I don't think I'm arrogant. ”
Essence blood is the 'blood' of the monk's primordial spirit. It is completely different from the blood in the blood vessels. The reason why it is called essence blood is the essence of blood, which is not in the blood vessels of **, but in the blood vessels of the Yuan Shen.
The primordial god is the soul of the mortal mouth. To put it simply, essence blood is the 'blood' flowing in the veins of the soul.
Essence blood is the treasure of the monk's body, and any magic weapon, spell, or secret method cannot be separated from it. Any magic weapon or magic weapon needs to be tempered to be stronger. It needs to be blessed with spells, it needs to nourish the primordial spirit, and even the nourishing magic weapon in the future, the spiritual treasure!
Now Qin Hong's cultivation is not enough, the Yuan Shen is weak, and the essence blood is even thinner, in order to strengthen the Qingye Knife, he used evil magic to forcibly drive the secret method to refine the blood within the **, making it 'essence blood'.
Qin Hong's eyes flashed with blood-red light, his cheeks bulged, and ......a mouthful of thick essence blood was spurted out, spitting on the green leaf knife, and the originally dim knife suddenly brightened. The emerald green aura skyrocketed, compelling, and in a roar, it rose to about two feet, the aura was compelling, and on the blade of the knife, a blood-colored rune faintly flickered.
A sharp sword aura that was slightly stronger than just now enveloped Fan Li's whole body. It makes the skin tingling and chills all over.
Qin Hong let out a ghost-like chatter and laughter, and hummed: "Bastard, you should also feel honored to be able to die under my Blood Flame Sacrifice Spirit." Aoba, slash!"
The green leaf knife flashed with cold light, and instantly appeared above Fan Li's head, slashing down fiercely. The emerald green light suddenly covered Fan Li's whole body. With his bare hands, this blow seems to be unavoidable, and there is no escape.
"Wow"
There was a loud sound of gold and iron in the emerald green light, and a circle of golden shockwaves spread silently.
At the same time as the knife was slashed, the top of Le Dan's head was cold, and then the pain of being broken by some sharp qi came from the scalp. Immediately, he was so frightened that his face was pale, his heart was suffocated, his eyes were dark, his feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
The emerald light dissipated, and Le Dan was surprised to see that Fan Li actually put his palms together, and the golden light of his palms was swirling, and he sandwiched the green leaf knife in his palms. The tip of the green leaf knife was inches away from Fan Li's scalp, and under the constant twisting, there was a buzzing cicada chirp, and the green light fluctuated and contracted, looking full of spirit.
After Qin Hong performed the Blood Flame Technique, his face was pale and bloodless. At this time, seeing that the most powerful blow in his life still did not split Fan Li in half, a flush suddenly surged on his face, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
Fan Li's forehead was bruised, his palms were as if they were made of pure gold, and his palms rubbed under the green leaf knife, and the metal friction made a creaky sound that seeped into people's teeth.
Qin Hong's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, and he used the only bit of spiritual power he had, and pointed at the green leaf knife from afar, and a spiritual light hit the green leaf knife.
Fan Li was not at all relaxed at this time, the skin on the top of his head was injured by the sharp aura of the green leaf knife, and a wisp of blood slid down his forehead. After seeing Qin Hong point out the last aura, his heart was in a hurry. Being able to clamp the Aoba at this time has already pushed the huge force in the golden wire to the extreme, and if you do it again, you may not be able to clamp it. A loud shout: "The fire is coming...... Ah~!"
The energy in the palm of his hand suddenly surged, hitting the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to find an outlet.
"Poof"
As soon as the palms of his hands were hot, two golden flames suddenly appeared. As soon as the raging golden flame rolled down, it drowned the green leaf knife. Within the golden flames, an astonishing burst of blood, and after a mournful explosion, it turned into a blood mist in the air.
The temperature inside the mask immediately rose to a terrifying level, and the Liangyi mask trembled sharply, as if it could not withstand the powerful heat.
Qin Hong suddenly felt his heart darken, and he lost his sense with the green leaf knife. Shocked and angry, he suddenly understood that the Aoba had been forcibly burned by the terrifying golden flames that had forcibly burned the essence blood sigil on it. Frightened, he wilted to the ground. At the same time, he opened his mouth, spewing out a blood mist, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang' in anger and passed out.
In a basement in the inner courtyard of Dandao Building, there was an extremely strong medicinal fragrance. A man wrapped in a black coat sat cross-legged in front of a silver alchemy furnace that was three feet long, and the white flames were billowing inside the furnace.
At the same time that Fan Li's golden flame erupted. The white flames in the Dan furnace burst uncontrollably, and the flames rose sharply, instantly extinguishing the silver Danding. A furnace of elixir inside was instantly burned into worthless ashes by the flames.
The figure of the black man let out a wry smile, shook his head and muttered to himself: "Golden flame? How is it a golden flame! What kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire is this! So domineering! I didn't expect the golden flame he burst out to be so powerful, it actually made my pure yin true flame impossible to control at all." This little guy ......."
When Liu Hao saw the golden flame coming out, his heart was shocked. The landlord is really a good eye, this son is really a person with the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. But the next moment, Liu Hao was shocked, the Gang Qi Hood couldn't withstand the terrifying high temperature of the golden flame at all. With a wave of his hands, several rays of spiritual light shot into the metal ball, and the light mask suddenly solidified a little. But in a few breaths, the mask finally burst down with a piercing scream, and evaporated as if vaporized.
Under the golden flame, it rose half a foot high, and the hula was extinguished in a flash. The heat wave swept away, and a group of teenagers and girls looked at Fan Li with a dull expression, and suddenly the heat wave came overwhelmingly.
"Bang la la" Many people's dresses suddenly rolled up under the heat wave. A scream erupted from the hall. Hurriedly pressed down their dresses, and the light in the hall was dazzling, and there were a lot of big white legs!
It's all because when Liu Hao's gas hood broke, it was pressed down, causing a heat wave to come to the ground, so there was such a sultry spring.
Fan Li held the green knife in his hand, and pulled a knife flower. Raising his legs, he walked towards Qin Hong, and with a flash of the knife in his hand, he cut down on Qin Hong's neck with a sharp cut, without blinking his eyes.
The figure in the hall flashed, and Qin Hong, who was under Fan Li's feet, suddenly disappeared, and with a soft "poof", the green leaf knife was inserted into the hard stone floor, cutting a half-foot-deep cut.
Turning his head, he saw that it was Ye Mao, the kid, who flew over and dragged Qin Hong away. Fan Li raised his head, walked towards Ye Mao expressionlessly, and said, "Go away!"
Although there were only two words, an unmistakable momentum echoed in the hall.
Ye Mao's face was blue and black, after seeing the golden flame, he was already stupid. Reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "This brother is a real person who doesn't show his face." My surname is Ye, my name is Ye Mao, and I admire a genius like Gongzi very much! If I don't dislike it, I hope that when my Jindan ancestor returns to Weishui City, Ye will invite Gongzi to come to Ye's house as a guest?"
Ye Mao's words, everyone can hear the deep meaning, this is a combination of grace and power. Take out the name of his Jindan ancestor to scare people.
Fan Li showed his previous smile, and after laughing twice, he said: "After February, the Divine Mountain Audition, I, Fan, first invite Ye Gongzi to come and enjoy a big show, can I come to the show with my face?"
Ye Mao was stunned for a moment, and there was a sudden noise under his nostrils, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that Fan Gongzi is a person from Shenshan!
Liu Hao only came back from the shock at this time, and secretly screamed: "Ashamed!" I didn't expect Fan Li to be so ruthless, he actually wanted Qin Hong's life, and almost caused a big disaster, if this Qin Hong died in his Dandao Building, he couldn't say it, and the landlord had to have an explanation.
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