Yuwen looked at all this indifferently, still urging the blood magic formula. Pedestrians in large streets were corroded by blood light into pure blood.

"Ha ha! Absorb it all." Yuwen day long whistle, all blood essences continue to pour into his body, and he is constantly running the "blood magic formula" third and fourth levels of power.

For only half an hour, all the pedestrians on the road more than ten meters wide, except a few escaped martial artists, were all turned into pure blood and absorbed by yuwentian.

Yu Wentian's demonic breath keeps growing, his eyes emit red light, and his face becomes a little weird. A large amount of blood red light flashes around him, while he himself is a demon from hell.

"Hoo!" After half a ring, a mouthful of turbid Qi exhaled from his mouth, and the evil breath of his whole body kept rising. It didn't take much time to complete the cultivation of the third layer of blood magic formula.

"Sure enough, with my current understanding of the blood magic formula, as long as there is enough blood, there is no bottleneck at all, and the speed is as fast as a rocket. It is worthy of being a magic skill." Yuwentian muttered to himself.

Qingling is not interested in ordinary people in Qingfeng city. She specializes in looking for powerful martial artists.

This is cheap yuwentian.

Yu Wentian can kill people whenever he sees them, regardless of his accomplishments.

Finally, Yu Wentian was covered with blood, as if he were the God of war who came out of the sea of corpses. He was covered with a layer of murderous Qi that was heavy to the extreme. He could feel the murderous Qi at the bottom of his heart from a distance of 100 meters.

Qingling came over and saw yuwentian like this. He couldn't help saying, "you shouldn't be possessed."

Yuwen turned to heaven, his eyes suddenly became clear, and all the evil on his face dispersed and returned to normal.

He said with a smile, "how could it be? It's just that I'm practicing hard."

"I can't see. Your killing heart is very heavy. Even ordinary people don't let go." Qingling was surprised.

"Hey, hey, it's not all for practicing the blood magic formula, otherwise I'm too lazy to kill." Yuwentian touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

"How are you doing with the blood magic formula?" Qingling asked.

"The third level of blood magic formula has been successfully cultivated." Yuwen said faintly.

"Oh? I can't see that you practice very fast."

"No way, good talent." Yuwentian doesn't care about Tao.

"Take a night off. Tomorrow we'll go to the next city." Said the green spirit.

Yuwentian nodded. Although he was bloodthirsty, he could not kill all the people in Qingfeng city.

The two men found a spot in the empty street and sat down.

"Mom, here is a brother and a sister." A lovely little girl about five or six years old said with her fingers to sitting yuwentian and Qingling.

"No, don't go there." The mother saw with her own eyes how yuwentian was killing. She was so scared that she turned pale and trembled. She hurriedly pulled her daughter to the place where yuwentian and Qingling were.

Yuwentian was free. Naturally, he noticed this scene and couldn't help laughing: "am I so terrible?"

"Ha ha." Qingling smiled: "who makes you kill without blinking an eye? You scare others."

Qinglin walked over with a sweet smile, squatted down and said to the little girl kindly, "little sister, is your sister beautiful?"

"Well, my sister is beautiful." The lovely little girl said softly.

The mother didn't know Qingling's horror. Seeing that Qingling was very kind to others, she said, "this girl, you can't be with the executioner. It's too dangerous."

Hearing this, Qingling couldn't help smiling. The beautiful appearance of covering her mouth made the flowers pale.

Yu Wentian in the distance could not help but smile bitterly and touch his nose when he heard what the mother said.

One night passed, and the next day, yuwentian and Qingling flew to the next city.

"Yuwentian, we'll come to Lanfeng city later. You can't kill people in the street like in Qingfeng city." Qingling asked.

Yu Wentian nodded. Anyway, as long as someone can be killed and blood can be absorbed, it doesn't matter what way.

The two people easily entered the Blue Maple City. No one noticed the abnormality when they mixed in the crowd.

Qingling said to yuwentian, "I'll find some powerful warriors to suck blood. Do it yourself. We'll meet outside the city tomorrow."

With that, the green spirit turned into a green light and disappeared.

"The master of this city should not be as abnormal as Qingfeng City, and there are enough people in this city, which should be enough for me to practice the blood magic formula to the fourth floor." Yu Wentian said to himself.

After entering the Blue Maple City, yuwentian didn't kill people with great fanfare, but incarnated into a ghost from hell, silently harvesting people's lives.

Yu Wentian has the highest cultivation of Zifu's seven heaven. It's not easy to kill in such a city that even a martial artist in Zifu can't find.

In just five hours, more than 5000 people died in yuwentian's hands.

After killing so many people, Yu Wentian also collected enough blood and finally practiced the blood magic formula to the fourth level of perfection.

"Hmm? Here's the chance." Yuwentian suddenly felt a wave of his spiritual power. He found that he had touched the bottleneck of Zifu's eight heaven realm.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Wentian casually found an inn and chose to break through.

Yu Wentian took a deep breath, adjusted his state of mind, kept the Lingtai empty and bright, recalled the content of "Heaven divine skill" in his mind, constantly operated the skill, mobilized the vitality in the Dantian and swam through the eight meridians.

Suddenly, Yu Wentian's momentum soared, and his face was a little red. Circles of power ripples spread around with Yu Wentian as the center, breaking the surrounding walls like a spider's web.

"Zifu bachongtian." Yu Wentian was in a calm mood. He just shook his fist in the handshake, and a surging sense of strength came naturally.

He can clearly feel that his mental and physical strength has more than doubled at the moment.

One night passed, and the next morning, yuwentian came to the outside of the city in good spirits.

Qingling waited outside the city early.

"So early?" Yu Wentian said.

"Well, I had a good harvest yesterday." Qingling said with a smile.

"Of course, I have completed the fourth layer of blood magic formula. I'm ready to go back." Yu Wentian said.

"Go back?" Qingling was surprised and said, "it's a rare opportunity to come out this time. What are you doing back so early?"

Yu Wentian said with a smile, "why do you want me to go on with you?"

Qingling said faintly, "if you don't want to, forget it."

"Well." Yuwentian responded: "well, I'll naturally agree to the invitation of beautiful women."

Yuwen Tianxin thought: "if I go back and become a true disciple now, it may cause some people's dissatisfaction. Moreover, the true disciples are relatively strict. If I have a good relationship with Qingling, it will be easier to become a true disciple in the future. Besides, most of the true disciples haven't come back yet."

Of course, Yu Wentian will not promise each other because Qingling is a beautiful woman, but only in consideration of the actual situation.

"Well, next, I will seriously consolidate the cultivation of Zifu bachongtian, which has just broken through." Yuwen Tianxin thought.

Hearing what Yu Wentian said, Qingling's pretty face smiled: "hum, you know, I'm not so good to any inner disciple."

"Of course, don't think about it. I just think you're very interesting." Qingling immediately added, but there was a little more red on her snow-white face.

"Oh..." Yu Wentian dragged his voice long: "I understand, I understand, you don't have to explain."

"You..." Qing Lingbei clenched her teeth, stamped her feet, and said angrily: "yuwentian, forget it, whatever you think."

Yu Wentian shook his head and said very seriously, "don't worry, I won't think about it."

Qingling was so angry that his mouth was bulging. He turned his head and didn't bother to pay attention to yuwentian.

Yuwentian thinks the opportunity to earn villain value is coming.

"System, if I let Qingling like me, and then I dump it to the other party, is there a villain value?" Yu Wentian asked.

"This belongs to bad luck, of course." The system replied.

"Ha ha, just have it." Yuwentian suddenly became active.

The two men flew to the next city in silence all the way.

Yu Wentian said with a smile, "elder martial sister, why are you unhappy?"

"Nothing." Qingling regained her cold appearance.

This makes yuwentian a little difficult. It seems that it's very difficult for Qingling to show her little daughter's posture.

"Forget it, take your time. It's really not OK." Yuwentian also knows that such an iceberg beauty is not easy to handle.

Soon, the two came to a new city.

Yu Wentian said, "elder martial sister, let me join you this time. Now I have reached the fourth level of perfection in blood magic formula. I don't need to suck blood for the time being."

Qingling said with a smile, "do you feel more secure with me?"

"Ah?" Hearing the speech, even Yu Wentian's mind could not help but be surprised.

"Ah, what? I'm so powerful that I can't just protect you." Qingling said with a smile.

"Well, yes, yes." Yuwentian quickly nodded and thought, "young master, I already have the cultivation of Zifu bachongtian. Coupled with the town teaching skills such as heaven divine skill, there is no problem with the martial artists who sling Zifu jiuchongtian. I still need your protection. It's ridiculous."

Qingling smiled and smiled happily: "well, come with me and let's kill."

Yuwentian followed Qingling and didn't know where to go.