Ling Qingxue can't see through Chen Mo any more.
Bingyu snow girl has got the blood of the ancient god, but Chen Mo always looks dull. This matter has nothing to do with Chen Mo and can't attract Chen Mo's attention.
But at this time, Bingyu snow girl's face suddenly has a ferocious look, blue veins burst up, deep blood light emerged, the whole person is about to go crazy, there is a frenzied atmosphere, everyone looks surprised to see this scene.
"What's the matter?"
"She's not refining the blood of the ancient gods. Why does this happen“
Looking at Bingyu xuenv, everyone felt that something was wrong.
Because at the moment, Bingyu snow girl seems to be possessed, the original holy body becomes extremely violent, and the surging breath blooms out.
"What's the matter with me?"
Ice snow goddess color changes, eyes with heavy color, she opened her eyes and looked at the distance of Chen Mo, I do not know why, ice snow girl feel something bad.
"Bingyu snow girl, I have just said that you can't refine the blood of ancient gods."
"And if you don't listen to me, you're looking for death. You can't blame me."
Chen Mo's eyes are coldly looking at Bingyu snow girl with a calm look.
The more so, Bingyu snow girl feel more bad.
She looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Chen Mo, how do you find that there is something wrong with the power of blood?"
As soon as this remark is made, everyone is also looking at Chen mo.
They also want to know how Chen Mo knew that there was something wrong with the ancient god's blood.
After listening to Bingyu snow girl, Chen Mo didn't answer, but Chen Mo's eyes had already looked at Xuanwu and said, "master, the blood you gave me is not the blood of ancient gods. What are you going to do?"
"Good boy, it's good that you can find this problem."
Xuanwu's voice came out with praise.
"You know, not everyone can get the blood of the ancient gods. It's ridiculous that the fool wants to refine the blood of the ancient gods."
"Although the power of my blood contains the blood of ancient gods, it can make people die."
Xuanwu vowed.
The whole audience had been silent for a long time, especially Bingyu xuenv, whose face was filled with regret.
She regretted that she didn't listen to Chen Mo's words to refine the so-called ancient god blood.
Now that the boat has been built and the blood has been refined, Bingyu xuenv just feels that the sky is falling apart, and the whole person can't accept it.
She looked up at Chen Mo and Ling Qingxue, unable to say anything.
But at this time, Bingyu snow girl's body burst on the spot, died on the spot.
Countless people look at this scene, looking surprised. They can't believe that Bingyu snow girl will die in Chen Mo's hands. After all, Bingyu snow girl is a God in their cognition.
But now the death of Bingyu snow girl is like an unacceptable thing.
In the position where Bingyu snow girl burst, a divine personality emerged. Although the divine personality was not as good as that of Lingtian gods, it also had infinite power.
Seeing this, Chen Mo immediately reaches out his hand and holds it in his hand.
"Yes, I got a magic grid, which can improve my strength."
Chen Mo recently refined the holy land of Lingtian gods.
Knowing the power of divine power is very natural and contains the essence of a God.
Now Shenge is in Chen Mo's hands. Chen Mo can use it freely.
At the moment, Chen Mo looks very calm.
The rest of the people watched Chen Mo get Bingyu snow girl's spirit, although they had dissatisfied look on their faces, but they did not speak.
Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and said with a smile, "Ninth younger martial brother, you are really there. You deceived elder martial sister. If you hadn't said it just now, I would have been in the dark."
Younger martial brother nine!
Hearing this, Chen Mo looks up at Ling Qingxue. He thinks Ling Qingxue is wrong.
But in Ling Qingxue's face, there is no dodging eyes.
It shows that she has recognized Chen mo.
This makes Chen Mo feel warm and look at Ling Qingxue again.
At the bottom of Chen Mo's heart, there are more familiar meanings.
"Boy, I'll give you the real ancient god blood now, but there's only one ancient god blood. It depends on whether you can get it." Suddenly the voice of Xuanwu came out.
Immediately, there was a drop of blood on his back, which contained a strong Xuanli, and had great prestige.
People see this scene, the face of some impulsive meaning, but because of Bingyu snow girl's lessons, so we dare not be ready to move.
When Chen Mo sees this, he subconsciously senses his blood. He finds that this drop of blood is very rich and contains no power.
Therefore, Chen Mo has confirmed that this is the blood of the Xuanwu, and then Chen Mo step by step out, stretched out his hand to hold the blood of the ancient god in his hand.
At this moment, Chen Mo obviously felt the strong blood force sweeping into his body, making his whole person extremely powerful, as profound as a peerless power.
The monk in the distance looks at Chen Mo with a look of flesh pain on his face.
"If the guess is right, this should be the real ancient god blood."
Thinking that just now everyone's face was a little ugly because they were worried that the blood was Xuanwu blood.
One by one, they are the children of heaven.
However, compared with Chen Mo, they are just heaven and earth.
So everyone looked at Chen Mo with envious and envious eyes.
Ling Qingxue comes to Chen Mo and looks at the ancient god's blood in Chen Mo's hand.
On her face, she seemed to have the idea of getting it.
But she knew that this was Chen Mo's ancient god blood, so Ling Qingxue didn't speak.
But at this time, Chen Mo reaches out his hand and hands it to Ling Qingxue.
"Eighth elder martial sister, you are here to get the blood of the ancient god."
"Now the blood of the ancient gods is in my hands. Take it!"
With this remark, Ling Qingxue was shocked.
She was about to be petrified on the spot. She didn't expect that Chen Mo would be so generous to hand over the ancient god's blood.
Such a good thing is absolutely unexpected to Ling Qingxue.
As a result, Ling Qingxue comes back and looks at Chen Mo for the first time.
"Ninth younger martial brother, it's too expensive...!"
"Eighth elder martial sister, no treasure is more valuable than your hair."
Without waiting for Ling Qingxue to finish, Chen Mo continued: "I have the inheritance of samsara daozun. Although this ancient god inheritance is good, it is not suitable for me“
"And without the eighth elder martial sister, I would not come to the ancient god's secret place."
"Is that good?" Ling Qingxue's eyes are a little hesitant. Although she is Xu Mi's disciple, she also needs to improve her strength.
Now the blood of ancient gods is in front of us. As long as we get it, we can get the inheritance of ancient gods.
She thought a little for a long time, and then Ling Qingxue said: "Ninth younger martial brother, since you are so generous, the elder martial sister can't treat you badly."
"If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to me. Elder martial sister will deal with them for you."
Ling Qingxue serious finish, just willing to take the ancient god blood, and then she can't put down to look at some, it is to have the meaning of can't wait to refine.