"Yuwentian, get out of here!" Mingshan angrily came to yuwentian's house and shouted loudly.

"Oh, why so many idiots like to come and die." Yu Wentian looked at the guy full of tyranny in front of him and smiled.

"Yuwentian, you dare to kill my brother. I will break you to pieces!" Mingshan's eyes towards Yu Wentian were full of anger, and the boundless killing intention spread from him.

"So you are Mingfeng's idiot brother. You are also an idiot." Yuwentian hugged his hands. In his eyes, Mingshan came to send him blood. He was very welcome to such a good man.

"What are you talking about?" Mingshan's eyes widened. It seemed that he couldn't believe that yuwentian dared to speak to him like this.

"This Yu Wentian should not be stupid. Mingshan is different from his brother Mingfeng. He is a powerful martial artist the day after tomorrow."

"Needless to say, yuwentian must be stupid." The outside disciples around said one after another.

Yu Wentian said casually, "are you ready to die?"

"Hehe, you are so arrogant! Do you know what my cultivation is?" Mingshan laughed wildly: "the day after tomorrow is nine times. It's only one step away from the congenital realm. Garbage like you don't want to reach the terrible realm like me all your life."

"Oh, what a great cultivation." Yuwen Tianping said quietly.

"Good, good! It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I'll send you to the West!"

Mingshan's face was cold and he whispered, "kill the blood devil!"

At the next moment, a skeleton shaped blood demon quickly grew larger and shrouded towards the position of Yu Wentian.

"Rubbish!"

Yuwentian snorted coldly with disdain, without any superfluous action. Until the bloody skeleton approached, he simply punched out with a powerful force and directly shattered the bloody skeleton.

Before Mingshan could be shocked, a pair of pupils widened rapidly. Yuwentian didn't know when he had come to him. He punched him in the abdomen and Dantian was destroyed in an instant.

"Ah!" Mingshan screamed. His face was pale and full of panic. He had already set off a storm in his heart.

"You, how can you have such a powerful power." Mingshan said shakily, and his words were full of incredible.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. You'd better go at ease!" Yu Wentian directly slapped Mingshan on the celestial cover, and then ran the blood magic formula to absorb all the blood in Mingshan in an instant.

"Shit, the blood of a nine heavy warrior is not enough. I will practice the blood magic formula to the second level. It seems that I have to kill more people." Yuwen glanced around with cold eyes.

The external disciples of the blood devil sect who were scanned by this kind of eyes shuddered one after another. How dare they stay more? In a moment, the external disciples around ran clean.

"Cut, ridiculous!" Yu Wentian thought for a moment and decided to go out to kill the monster and suck blood. At least the monster has a large amount of blood.

The blood demon sect hides in the depths of the ice and snow mountains, and there are countless monsters in the huge ice and snow mountains.

Yuwentian came out of the blood demon sect, and what he saw was the mountains covered with snow.

"The air outside is good, which is many times better than the bloody atmosphere inside the blood demon sect." Standing at the top of the mountain, Yu Wentian let the cold wind blow his body and took a deep breath. He suddenly felt refreshed.

"Huh? Snow eagle." Standing on the peak, Yu Wentian suddenly found a snow eagle with a body size of two meters and a strong smell flying towards him.

The snow eagle's eyes are full of cold killing intention. Obviously, it has taken Yu Wentian as its prey.

Shua!

When approaching yuwentian, the snow eagle's speed suddenly accelerated, and its extremely sharp claws stretched out. A claw was hard grabbed towards yuwentian, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and then a strong energy shot towards yuwentian.

Yuwentian disdained to smile. The monster snow Eagle only had the innate strength of jiuzhong.

Facing the broken Qi strength, Yu Wentian slapped it randomly, and the vast palm power directly scattered the Qi strength.

"Just in time. I'm short of blood." Yuwentian smiled grimly, stretched out one hand and suddenly grabbed it forward, turning into a bloody palm and grasping it fiercely towards the snow eagle in the sky.

This is the move in blood magic formula, but the power is huge after being urged by the powerful power of Yuwen Tianzi mansion.

The huge power of imprisonment came out from the bloody palm. The snow Eagle obviously felt the danger of life, but it couldn't escape at all and struggled to sing.

"Ha ha!" Yu Wentian laughed, stretched out his right hand and suddenly grasped it out of thin air. Before he could scream, the snow Eagle imprisoned in the sky was crushed into a blood mist by a powerful force.

"Absorb it for me!" So fresh blood, how can Yuwen day pass, hastened to urge the "blood magic formula", an invisible force shrouded in the air of the group of blood, and then, the volume of blood quickly reduced to become a few drops contain the essence of blood surging energy.

Yu Wen Tian nodded satisfactorily, and his mouth slightly absorbed. The drops of blood poured into his mouth.

Yu Wentian stretched out his tongue and licked Tian's lips. He quickly ran the blood magic formula. The evil power on him became stronger and stronger. Blood red lights flashed around him, and his face was a little more evil.

A moment later, Yuwen screamed and slapped it casually. There was a deep blood red mark on the cliff hundreds of meters away.

"Ha ha! My" blood magic formula "has finally reached the second level of cultivation. As long as I absorb more blood from monsters, I can successfully cultivate the second level of" blood magic formula "to perfection, and then successfully break through the congenital, be promoted to an inner disciple and get villain value." Yu Wentian said to himself.

After making up his mind, Yu Wentian looked for monsters in the boundless snow mountains.

Before long, a huge snow lion with a length of five meters appeared in front of Yu Wentian.

"Roar!"

The snow lion, who was full of strong breath, roared wildly, turned into a huge white shadow and swept towards Yuwen sky, and stretched out sharp claws. The silver claws glittered brightly in the sun.

"Die!"

There was no action from yuwentian. A gorgeous blood red light rushed out of yuwentian, and then shrouded the rushing snow lion. In an instant, the huge snow lion howled in pain and turned into a mass of blood.

"Blood devil formula, refining blood!"

Seeing, Yu Wen's hands waved repeatedly, leaving only shadows left, and a red thread of silk permeated from his ten fingers. Then blood water became the essence of blood.

Blood drops entered yuwentian's body along his palm and flowed into his Dantian through the eight meridians.

"Hoo!" A mouthful of turbid Qi vomited from Yuwen Tian's mouth, and his momentum became stronger. The blood red vitality formed a vortex on his head, which showed incomparable attraction, as if he would be sucked in if he looked more.

"The second of blood magic formula is perfect." Yu Wen nodded and the result was in his expectation. After all, the snow lion was the monster of the purple house, and the essence of the blood was amazing.

"This" blood magic formula "is really quite overbearing. As long as there is enough good quality blood, the promotion speed is also quite amazing." Yu Wentian said to himself.

The bottleneck of the innate realm does not exist for Yu Wentian. He returns to the blood devil sect and finds the Deacon elder of the external sect of the blood devil sect.

"Elder, on the second level of blood magic formula, I have completed my cultivation and have broken through to the congenital state. Now I apply to be an inner disciple." Yu Wentian said to the seeping elder in front of him.

There are a lot of external disciples of the blood devil sect. The external deacon doesn't know when Yu Wentian joined in, but these are not important. He didn't bother to take care of them and said directly, "show me."

Yuwentian nodded and moved his mind. The second layer of perfect blood devil formula immediately ran, and a rich and incomparable blood light flashed from yuwentian.

Then, the innate momentum radiated from Yu Wentian.

"Well, that's good. You really meet the conditions for being promoted to an inner disciple. You can become an inner disciple later." The Deacon said casually.

Because there are not a few disciples in the blood devil sect who practice the blood devil formula. There are a lot of disciples in the blood devil sect. It is difficult to attract other people's attention just because there is only Yu Wentian who is born and rebuilt.

"This is the third and fourth level of the blood magic formula. As long as you practice the fourth level of the blood magic formula to perfection, reach the purple mansion, and defeat a true disciple, you can become the true disciple of our blood magic sect." The Deacon elder handed the last two levels of the blood magic formula to Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian nodded, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.

"Boy, don't take it lightly. True disciples are different from inner disciples." The Deacon elder said, "in our blood demon sect, only true disciples are the ones who are really valued, and the treatment of true disciples is very good. Of course, the number of true disciples is also limited, there are only 20 forever."

"Ding! Congratulations on the host becoming an inner disciple of the blood demon sect. The reward for villains is 2000." The voice of the heaven villain system sounded in Yuwen's brain.

Hearing this voice, yuwentian raised a smile at the corners of his mouth. He didn't do this just for the villain's value.

"The villain value obtained by the inner disciple is ten times higher than that of the true disciple. It seems necessary to become the true disciple." Yuwen thought in his heart.