This middle-aged woman looks very heartless, but at this critical time, she is very affectionate and righteous.

"Well, you guys want to blow away the bloody shield around me? It's too much for me The blood soul Taoist didn't even open his eyes. After a cold hum, he immediately moved into his own blood soul circle and was ready to start refining Mo Wen. This was the top priority for him. Once Mo Wen was refined, he would become very strong in the dark world.

After the blood soul Taoist disappeared, there was only a thick blood cloud left. This blood cloud, like a red fog, was the blood color shield around the blood soul Taoist. This shield was refined into a magic weapon with amazing defense power by him. With it, it must be absolutely difficult to crack such a shield, We must have a certain strength.

"Madam, the shield of the blood soul Taoist is so powerful that we can't break it!" After a round of crazy attacks, the blood cloud still stood still, even the shape did not change a bit, the leader of the guard could not help but utter a cry of despair.

"I don't care. If you can't open the shield and save Dr. Mo, you will all die!" When the middle-aged woman heard the words, she suddenly roared wildly. As soon as her voice fell, her eyes were red and her eyes were red. When she waved her hand, she sent out a killing move and kept on blowing towards the blood cloud in front of her.

"Fight!" As soon as they heard this, they couldn't help but show their bloodthirsty and crazy light. Together with the middle-aged women, they launched a fierce bombardment on the shield of the blood soul Taoist priest. For a moment, the roaring voice rose from all over the world. Under the full attack of the middle-aged women and all the people, the shield gradually appeared cracks.

As for the outside world, the blood soul Taoist's idea of opening up is also very clear. When he sees it, he can't help but secretly disdain and smile: "refining, a boy with simple strength, can't take more than half an hour at most. My shield is more than enough to resist you for half an hour. When it's time, it's your turn!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the blood soul Taoist immediately waved his hands wildly and began to refine the puppet. At this moment, Mo Wen was already unconscious, and his whole body was churning with the sea of blood.

"Refining!" Suddenly, Mo Wen's whole body was gradually covered with blood mist, like a huge cocoon, and he could no longer see anything. At the same time, Mo Wen's hundreds of millions of pores suddenly expanded, and strands of red fog evil spirit that could be recognized by the naked eye surged out, Absorbed by this bloody cocoon.

"Ha ha, this boy really deserves to be the best choice for me, the puppet of blood soul border. The killing spirit is so strong..." seeing so much killing spirit, the Taoist of blood soul couldn't help but be overjoyed and couldn't help laughing.

"If I can refine this boy into a puppet, then I will be able to improve my cultivation. In addition, I will refine all the people outside into puppets. At that time, even the strong man at the top of the divine realm in the dark area of China will not be my opponent. In the past, I used to fight with the old monster and other people, and every time I was equal, no matter what. This time, I will make them look good!" The bloody soul Taoist looked at the bloody cocoon in front of him and murmured, with a look of pride.

Outside the boundary of blood and soul, the middle-aged women and all her subordinates kept attacking the shield like crazy, trying to break through and save people. Unfortunately, with their strength, they couldn't work at all for a moment, only to make the cracks on the shield keep increasing.

"Shua Shua!" The blood soul Taoist thought happily, and his hands continued to wave, sending out blood mist after blood mist, which melted into the bloody cocoon. At the same time, with the integration of the blood soul Taoist's strength, there were countless visible blood pouring into the cocoon from the outside. These blood were real human blood, It's also the essence and blood of all the puppets in the blood and soul boundary. Under the guidance of this force, the infinite essence and blood suddenly melt into Mo Wen's body and gradually force out his own blood. Once Mo Wen's body is completely assimilated by the blood of the blood and soul boundary, it means the success.

Mo Wen's whole body began to expand rapidly, and his skin has become red. This is the result of the blood in his body. Time goes by quietly, and more than ten minutes later, Mo Wen's whole body has expanded to twice the original size, especially his belly, It's like a pregnant woman in October.

But at this time, the color on the blood soul Taoist's face solidified in an instant, and a ray of uncertain look flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on? Why haven't you refined this boy so long? " The Taoist priest of blood soul murmured. With a movement of his mind, he suddenly separated a thread and went into the bloody cocoon to find out. In the Taoist priest's view, refining is just a little bit of the initial strength of heaven. It will never take more than half an hour. But now more than ten minutes have passed and the refining has not been successful, so there is a problem.

"Ah?" When his mind detected the situation of Mo Wen, the Taoist priest of blood soul could not help but utter a howl of horror. Mo Wen in the bloody cocoon was just like a bottomless hole, constantly absorbing the blood of the blood soul world. However, it was very strange that no matter how much or how little blood he absorbed, Mo Wen could not be refined successfully.

"This... This..." the blood soul Taoist's face suddenly became extremely ugly. It was the first time he met such a situation. In his opinion, it was very strange. It was the first time in history. In the past, there were no less than tens of thousands of puppets, but no one could absorb the blood in his blood soul circle like Mo Wen.

This blood, however, is the energy essence of his blood spirit boundary. It is also the source of faith. Once losses are made, his practice will quickly drop, and there are countless spiritual bodies supporting the entire void in the periphery.

If there is a problem inside, let alone the border, the cultivation will decline, and even the blood soul Taoist can't control the soul body and the puppet's counter attack.

Once it reaches that level, then the blood soul Taoist becomes uncontrollable and may die under the puppet and soul body controlled by himself.

"Damn... Stop it!" The bloody soul Taoist, whose face changed dramatically, could not help but raise his head and roar. With his hands waving wildly, he immediately performed the Dharma and wanted to stop refining. But the next moment, the bloody soul Taoist's scalp exploded. No matter how he performed the Dharma, the blood in the blood soul knot could not stop and still poured into the cocoon, Be absorbed by Mo Wen.

With the increase of blood absorption, Mo Wen's breath immediately rose at a speed that can be recognized by the naked eye, and slowly moved towards the middle realm of heaven. Mo Wen's current cultivation is just the peak realm of heaven in the early stage, but it is the combination of the real strength of the self and the separation. His real cultivation has reached the upper realm of heaven in the middle stage, However, the whole body is only in the early days of Tianjing, and in the case of perfect integration of the two, it forms the middle stage of Tianjing.

After absorbing the blood of the blood and soul world, Mo Wen's strength began to advance by leaps and bounds.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Wen's cultivation has already reached the middle and upper level of heaven. Only one step away, he can successfully enter the middle and upper level of heaven.

"Stop... Stop for me!" The blood soul Taoist was scared to death. Under the inner vision of his mind, he quickly felt that his cultivation had fallen one step, from the original divine realm to the highest realm of heaven.

Such a terrible thing almost drives the blood soul Taoist crazy, but he can't imagine Mo Wen in the bloody cocoon. It's like a powerful sucking machine, which makes him want to stop. It's like the star sucking method in a TV series. Mo Wen is absorbing the old man's cultivation and blood.

The blood soul Taoist never thought that Mo Wen was not only the inheritor of the ghost clan, but also the blood clan. Blood and soul body were the most useful things for Mo Wen to nourish and improve his cultivation.

"Boom!" At this time, the outer shield, under the joint attack of middle-aged women and others, finally collapsed and turned into blood fragments, revealing the boundless boundary of blood and soul inside.

At a glance, the middle-aged women immediately found that in the boundless blood border, there was a huge blood cocoon standing up, and the blood Taoist stood by in panic, with his eyes showing the light of horror.

Wow, what is this?

Is mo Wen in here?

Carefully look at the whole border, middle-aged women and others only see this thing.

"Eh? What's going on? " Middle aged women can't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that the bloody soul Taoist priest, who is usually cold and heartless, would never frown even if the mountain collapses.

"I can't let him go on like this. If not, my cultivation will fall again. If these people join hands, they will be dead. There's no chance of survival!" At this critical juncture, the Taoist priest of blood soul immediately gnawed his teeth, and his eyes were absolutely shining.

"Bang!" In the roar, the blood soul Taoist suddenly waved his hands, and the whole blood cocoon exploded. A blood figure quickly turned into a meteor, which was suddenly thrown out by the powerful explosion force and fell to the ground heavily.

The appearance of Mo Wen surprised the middle-aged woman. She thought Mo Wen would die. When she saw a bloody Mo Wen flying out, tears could not help falling from her eyes.

"Dr. mo..."

"Madam, I'm afraid Dr. Mo has died..."

"It's all the ghosts of this old monster. Kill him... We'll take revenge for the brothers who died in his hands and for Dr. mo..."

For a moment, the middle-aged women's men roared

It's as if we have to tear the blood soul Taoist into pieces to get rid of the hatred!