Gale Valley.

Lan Ling lowered his head and muttered for a long time, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at the disciple of Jianxia Sect.

"Fellow Lan Ling Daoist, is it possible that your faction wants to fight with my Jianxia Sect here?"

Facing the girl's cold eyes, Mu Ye couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart, but in an instant, her face sank, and she said without any fear.

"Hmph, now that you have died so many junior disciples, it is just a lesson, if anything happens to that junior disciple of this sect, as long as you dare to enter the next layer, the price you bear will not be so simple!"

Lan Ling snorted softly and said in a cold voice.

After the last moment, she looked back at the Thousand Spirits Sect disciple behind her, and said softly, "Where are the hundred miles of falling clouds?"

"Senior sister, Luoyun is here!"

A young man in a white robe walked out of the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and there was a faint sense of elegance on his body, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have associated him with such a sect as the Thousand Spirits Sect.

"Send a message to Yan Xiaolou of Tianhuang Mountain, let's go to the next floor first, and tell him to take the rest of the junior disciples and follow quickly. ”

Lan Ling looked at the Corpse Refining Sect and several other sects not far from the side, and looked at the Blood River in the last place, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple of the Thousand Spirit Sect, now go along the Blood River and enter the next layer. ”

After Lan Ling finished speaking, the spiritual light flashed slightly under his feet, and the whole person swept out of the body in a hurry.

Most of the thousands of Thousand Spirit Sect disciples behind him couldn't help but show a sinister smile at the disciples of the Jianxia Sect and other sects, licked their lips, and then followed.

"Senior Brother Meng, why don't the Thousand Spirits Sect do it here? And the source stone of the Red Yin Spring, is that it?"

At the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, the gopher came to Meng Yin's side with a black coffin, and asked out loud with two small eyes.

"Hmph, do you think that Lan Ling is a fool? Although according to the elders in the sect, the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect have always been very infighting, but in the face of strong external enemies, they are not ambiguous at all, just now, do they not care about us or the other sects of the Taiyin Sect? And they leave like this, hehe, it doesn't look like they want to enter the second layer, but wait for the other sects to separate, and find a way to collect the souls of these sects. ”

Meng Yin looked at the gopher's slippery expression, and rarely showed a heaval laugh, and said: "In this way, the various sects will definitely be separated, and this also just gives us the opportunity, although we have hunted a lot of disciples of other sects who are lone along the way, it is far from enough for other junior disciples to refine the Yin corpse." As for the source stone, the young man fell into the blood river, life and death are unknown, how to find it, you can only take a step and see. Now we will also take the other way, heading southeast. ”

......

After half a column of incense.

After the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect left, the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect also chose a direction and headed east, ignoring the other sects present.

And in this way, the situation that was originally intended to be tense was suddenly solved.

The White Bone Gate, the Taiyin Gate, the Underworld and other sects also left one after another and retreated, without the slightest intention of entanglement with the four sects such as the Jianxia Gate.

And the four sects of the Ethereal Palace, the Ancient Sword Gate, the Xuanfeng Gate and the Jianxia Gate, after those few evil sects left, after looking at each other for a while, they all rushed towards the entrance of the second layer.

It's just that the various sects secretly understand that each other has different thoughts and calculations for each other, but they haven't broken it.

Lower Blood River.

The terrain here is more open, the vast and boundless blood river, although the waves are not as turbulent as the upstream, but still the rumbling waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of blood and gas fingers are like the sky.

It's just that dozens of feet below the Blood River, that is, at the bottom of the Blood River, it seems extremely calm, and all kinds of blood river whirlpools are even farther away from here.

However, in the middle of the river of blood, there are monsters of different shapes and strange creatures, constantly swimming, and their huge bodies are like a small mountain.

And occasionally, from the bottom of the blood river not far away, between the gravel barren mountains, these monsters will be used to kill the scene, making the already blood-red and demonic blood river even more enchanting.

At this moment, at the bottom of the calm of the Blood River, there was a white-clothed young man with slightly closed eyes, slowly drifting in the river, cruising towards the lower reaches of the Blood River.

But the monsters cruising on the top of more than a dozen feet, as if they couldn't see the boy, turned a blind eye to it, and avoided him or his side.

The young man below, his face was pale, his lips were not bloody, his clothes were broken on his chest, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he could faintly see an open-minded blood mouth through his body, and there was no trace of breath coming out of his body, so that people could not sense any breath of life at all.

It's just that outside the young man's body, there is a gray round light mask like smoke, which wraps him tightly, and there is no trace of river water that can penetrate it.

And on the edge of the gray-black light mask, there was a dark black spirit bead, slightly flashing with a crystal luster, slowly following the young man, floating quietly in the water.

Airplanes!

But at this moment, the young man in the gray and black light mask suddenly opened his eyes, and he sat up agitatedly, looking around blankly.

"Master, you are still seriously injured now, don't move, you fainted before you fell into the blood river, Yin Kui can only try his best to absorb the vitality of those spirit slaves of the spirit beads, grafted on you, and only then can he slow down and stabilize the injury. ”

Inside the spirit bead, Yin Kui's voice was full of joy, and he said with a sigh of relief: "This light mask is formed by sacrificing the souls of more than a dozen spirit slaves, and the predecessors personally cast spells, and the methods of the predecessors are really amazing, and they can't see through it." ”

Zhang Yan ignored Yin Kui's sigh, but looked at his chest, and couldn't help but show horror and fear.

However, after making sure that the sword light in his chest had passed through his body and had not caused fatality, he was secretly relieved.

Looking at the other dark injuries in his body that were attacked by the two foundation building period monks of Jianxia Gate, they were all stabilized by Yin Kui, and they were also completely relieved.

"If your mana is dry, if you encounter a little more danger, it will be difficult to deal with, and you will not be happy to fight these blood demons at the bottom of the blood river with your physical body!"

Zhang Yan looked inward, saw that the mana in the dantian was dried up and there was not a trace left, and then looked at the blood demons at the bottom of the river that were constantly swimming above his head and around, his face was grim, and he muttered to himself.

"Yin Kui, can this light shield escape the detection of these blood demons, and we enter the second layer like this?"

Zhang Yan looked around for a long time, and then opened his mouth to Yin Kui.

"That's right, this light mask can not only withstand the pressure under the blood river, but also cover your breath, unless the Yuan Infant Monk's divine sense sweeps it, it is difficult for someone or demon beast to discover your existence, anyway, the blood demon under this blood river is born with obstacles in the line of sight, and it will not attack without smelling the breath of flesh or spiritual power. ”

Yin Kui paused and said: "As for entering the second layer, Yin Kui doesn't dare to guarantee that he can survive safely, after all, the blood demons gathered there are much denser than here, and the cultivation is even more terrifying. ”

"In this case, that's all it can be. ”

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, thought about it, and nodded.

After making sure that those blood demons hadn't discovered his existence, his heart was completely relaxed, and he patted the storage bag in his hand, but he took out a small pile of lower-grade spirit stones, which were as many as hundreds of pieces.

In the past, on Beiyuan Mountain, where could the spirit stone be used like this, those low-level disciples didn't dare to expect it!

Thinking so secretly, Zhang Yan slapped lightly at the pile of spirit stones, and the spirit stones were suddenly shattered one by one, and one after another rich spiritual qi escaped in a blink of an eye.

Airplanes!

With a slight shock, Zhang Yan sat down, slowly ran the Qing Linggong, and pinched out, and the hundreds of pieces of rich spiritual energy escaping from the light mask were immediately absorbed by him.

And those spiritual qi, after entering Zhang Yan's body, slowly flowed along the meridians, and then invariably converged on his chest, slowly washing the wound on his chest, and then converging into the small stones on his chest.

At the same time, Zhang Yan worked together to run the method of exercising divine consciousness, refining virtual consciousness, and slowly recovering the consumed divine consciousness together.

It's just that hundreds of pieces of low-grade spiritual energy were absorbed by Zhang Yan and entered the body, but only a little mana was formed in the dantian, and the thick meridians could faintly see a trace of spiritual power running.

But that small spiritual power, compared to the wide meridians, is simply like a stream like the sea, and it is not worth mentioning.

"Is this a sign of a breakthrough?"

Zhang Yan looked inward, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but wonder secretly.

After a pause, Zhang Yan patted the storage bag again, and with a wave of his big hand, a pile of larger lower-grade spirit stones appeared in front of him in an instant, like a small mountain, and there were thousands of them in the past.

I don't believe it, it's not enough to absorb thousands of lower-grade spirit stones?

Zhang Yan's face was solemn, and the spiritual power package in his hand was lightly lowered against the pile of spiritual stones, and he slapped it down.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a rich and violent aura suddenly swept up in the light mask, but at the moment when Zhang Yan started the exercises, he absorbed them one by one into his body in less than a few breaths.

Bang......

Zhang Yan's inner body, the huge aura rose violently, swarming towards the dantian, under the dantian's Dao baby, surging and rolling, snow-white mist surging, one after another pure mana, condensed and formed.

However, below the dantian, a thin transparent film appeared, blocking the further condensation of mana.

"The peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and it has reached a critical point?

Zhang Yan looked inward, looking at the situation in the dantian, and couldn't help but show ecstasy.

For him, it was too difficult to break through every level, and now that the breakthrough was imminent, he couldn't help but show a rare ecstatic smile.

Crash!

This time, Zhang Yan directly took out a full 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and piled them up in front of him.

Then these spirit stones were smashed at one time, and the Qing Linggong was running at full strength, frantically absorbing the incomparably rich aura.

If they were replaced by other cultivators of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, under such a large amount of spiritual energy, they would have already absorbed it, and if they didn't do it well, there might be an accident of body explosion.

However, for Zhang Yan, who was as huge as a monk in the foundation building period, it was simply enough to break through.

Thundered......

In Zhang Yan's body, the aura was violent, and in the dantian, just like the sea swept by the waves, the majestic mana converted by the aura continued to violently impact the thin film in the dantian, making bursts of roars.

"It's a monster!"

Inside the Netherworld Spirit Bead, Yin Kui's eyes widened, and he spoke out full of horror.

Half a day later.

"Poof!" fell.

In Zhang Yan's dantian, the thin film finally failed to withstand the impact of the majestic and violent force, and finally a crack appeared, and then it broke open.

Rumble!

The next moment, from Zhang Yan's body, an aura that was twice as strong and powerful as before suddenly escaped from him, so that the gray-black light mask that wrapped him couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Eleventh layer of Qi refining period!

Zhang Yan's face was relieved and showed a happy smile, but the look in his eyes was extremely ecstatic.