The four of Qin Yi slowly stepped into the stalagmite forest. An extremely ancient smell came to his face, making people feel as if they had fallen into the Xiangu years.
Several people passed through the stalagmites one by one and came to the center of the stalagmite forest. They saw a pool of blood, which suddenly appeared in front of them. The whole pool of blood was boiling and bubbling upward.
"There is no doubt that this is the blood of the ancient god of war Xing Tian!"
Looking at the divine blood pool in front of him, Qin Yi looked at each other, and everyone's face was full of joy.
"Ha ha, I knew that as long as we follow Qin Yi, we will step on shit and take shit luck!"
Long Yan laughed happily.
"Oh, that's great!"
Yang Shiqi and xuanlan were also very happy.
Qin Yi has a very strong sense of spiritual power. They have known for a long time that it is not difficult for him to spread his sense of spiritual power and find the blood of the God of war.
"The blood of the war god is afraid of more than one place. After we have absorbed the essence of this beach God of war, we will look elsewhere."
Qin Yi's handsome face also showed a look of fanaticism.
Life and growth in nature are life and growth in nature. In this air, there is a slight flow of ancient air. He speculated that there should be a continuous way of fighting. The essence of the blood of this war god is once absorbed and clean, because of the endless existence of the battle. After three hundred years, these essence will be restored and will be regenerated for later generations.
"After the fall, use your God of war's blood to make future practitioners stronger. This may be the original intention of God of war Xingtian."
Qin Yi sighed in his heart.
Plop! Plop
Without hesitation, the four of Qin Yi immediately jumped into the blood of the God of war and quenched their bodies.
"Ah!"
As the body intruded into the blood of the God of war, there was a sharp pain like a knife cutting on the skin. People couldn't help but scream and breathe cold.
The constitution of these four people is not strong, but they still can't resist the damage caused by the blood of the God of war. You know, this pool is the blood of the immortal ancient god of war Xing Tian. Every drop contains unparalleled energy. When it is inhaled into the body, it feels as if it is going to explode in the body.
With the passage of time, this pain has reached the extreme, which is better than purgatory. The energy contained in the blood has impacted the five internal organs and six lungs in their bodies.
Hiss! Hiss
Qin Yi's four people all felt their throats licked and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"My grass, the quenching of the God of war's blood is really terrible. Now, I feel that my body is full of a magnificent energy, and the whole person will be squeezed and burst by this energy."
Long Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and sighed.
His face was as white as paper, and his face was covered with beads of sweat.
Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan are not much better. They keep sucking the cool air and madly urge the Xuanqi to resist the majestic energy contained in the blood of the God of war.
"Just in the blood, there is such terrible energy. I can't believe how powerful the God of war Xingtian in Xiangu years is."
Yang Shiqi clenched her silver teeth and insisted.
"The greater the energy contained in the God of war's blood, the more remarkable the quenching effect will be. I believe that after this demon realm blood refining, we will all have reborn changes, so we must stick to it. This is a rare good opportunity."
Qin Yi couldn't help cheering people up.
Now, they finally had a taste of the horror of blood refining in the demon kingdom. No wonder at the beginning, even the king of Daohe was quite surprised by the decision made by the high-level of the Holy See.
The cracking began in the body. After a while, it spread to the body surface. Qin Yi's skin was soon covered with cracks like a spider's web. It looked very tragic. Red blood gushed from the cracks, which was compatible with the blood of the God of war.
After holding on for another ten minutes, everyone has reached the limit of the body, and the whole person has come to the edge of collapse.
"My grass, I am the most pure descendant of the ancient war dragon family. I don't believe it. I can't hold on to the refining of the blood of the God of war!"
Long Yan's silver hair was distorted by his original handsome face because of extreme pain.
Suddenly he let out a loud drink and the whole person fainted directly.
Then Yang Shiqi and xuanlan both screamed and their eyes were black.
However, although the three of them fainted, the body absorbed the essence of the blood of the God of war, but it did not stop.
Every pore in their body is like a hungry devil. They breathe in the body with the essence of the blood of the God of war. Under the tempering of the essence of the blood of the war god, their bones and muscles are constantly improving with a rather gratifying speed.
"Roar!"“ Roar! "
Qin Yi didn't faint. At this time, his veins burst and drums were like earthworms, and his mouth roared like a beast.
It's so painful!
Absolutely unforgettable!
However, Qin Yi knew very well that quenching the body with the blood of the God of war would make people bear the extreme pain, but they would not die. The blood of the God of war could not kill people.
"I can't bear it. I'm going to faint."
Under the extreme pain, Qin Yi's consciousness was rapidly blurred. At the moment of syncope, he tried to urge his left hand.
"Hum..."
With the subtle trembling of the mysterious left hand, a trace of ancient metaphysics rushing into his body from the left hand, which is compatible with and reconciled with the essence of the blood of the God of war.
In a short time, the essence of the war god's blood was softened, turned into a warm current, and constantly wandering in the body of Qin Yi, where the pain had vanished in an instant and was very comfortable.
"It worked!"
Feel the body, has become the warm blood of the essence of the war god, Qin Yi exultation unceasingly.
In this way, the blood refining of the God of war, which is very terrible in the eyes of the world, is an enjoyment for him.
However, at the same time of ecstasy, there was a trace of confusion in Qin Yi's heart. What kind of existence is the left hand of the heavenly devil? Why can even the immortal ancient god of war Xing Tian's divine blood be reconciled?
And who the devil is, and how powerful he is, only his left hand seems to contain all the magical powers between heaven and earth.
Qin Yi stretched out her limbs and floated comfortably on the blood of the God of war. She recalled all the Xiangu great emperors she met during the Xiangu trip in the past years, but never remembered a Xiangu great emperor called Tianmo.
"If I still have the chance to enter the Xiangu period, I must check it carefully. Who is the devil?"
Qin Yi's heart is full of regret.
In fact, at the beginning, Qin Yi suspected that the mysterious left hand belonged to the king of Kyushu, but after knowing that it was the left hand of the devil, he eliminated this suspicion.
Just when Qin Yi quenched his body with the blood of the immortal ancient god of war.
About a thousand feet away from them, Yu Yu and Cheng Ye appeared there. In addition, several Tingwei of the Holy See followed them.
It was Shuanghui, because even his skill had not been restored. He did not participate in the blood refining of the devil Kingdom this time.
"Gan Tang, are you sure that the boy, who is angry with people and gods, led Yang Shiqi, Long Yan and Xuan LAN to the right at top speed?"
Chengye has some gloomy eyes and looks at Gan Tang, who is tall and wearing a black robe.
Gan Tang is one of the 15 Tingwei who were successfully promoted to the "title winning" competition in the last "title winning" competition. His cultivation has broken through to the seventh territory of the patriarchal Road, only half of which is officially entering the seventh territory of the patriarchal Road, and his strength is quite strong.
"Yes!"
Gan Tang nodded slowly. On his dark face, he looked a little dull, giving people a feeling that he was not good at words.
Cheng ye and Yu Yu looked at each other. A touch of knowing smile appeared on their faces.
With the experience of planting somersaults in the God and devil cemetery last time, this time, they were no longer eager to get close to Qin Yi, but paid close attention to them from a distance and waited until the best time.
"Very good!"
Chengye's eyes obviously flashed a sinister color. He immediately reached into his arms, took out a small jade bottle of blue color, and said: "before entering the devil's Kingdom, my master told me that the blood of the God of war in the devil's Kingdom contains extremely terrible energy. Although the cultivators below the Emperor's path will not die suddenly, they will not be able to resist that energy and faint. In my opinion, they have found a divine blood pool. "
God blood pool!
All the people present had bright eyes and showed a look of greed.
"Why?"
Catch the greedy, Chengye's face in the eyes of everyone, and suddenly sink: "don't forget, in the transaction between you and us, kill Qin Yi, you will get 1000 Kyushu Lingyuan stones, and kill Yang Shiqi and Long Yan, you will get 800 Kyushu Lingyuan stones respectively."
People were stunned and quickly suppressed the greed in their eyes.
"At this time, I believe Qin Yi has fainted under the quenching of the God of war's blood. Now, it is the best time to kill them. The liquid medicine in this jade bottle can resist the refining of the God of war's blood. "
Cheng Ye shook the green jade bottle in his hand and immediately handed it to Yu Yu: "Yu Yu, you choose three people, smear the liquid medicine in the jade bottle on your body, and then go to kill them. If the girl xuanlan is in the way, kill them together."
Qin Yi fainted in the blood of the God of war and no longer had the slightest fighting ability. Yu Yu led two Tingwei to kill. That's enough.
"Good!"
Yu Yu clenched the blue jade bottle in his handshake and wiped out his meaning in his eyes.
Yu Yu quickly selected two Tingwei.
One of the two Tingwei guards was wearing a blue robe, named Zhao Xiong, and the other was wearing a yellow robe, named Murong Yu. Their strength was very ordinary among the Tingwei guards in Kyushu. They were ruthlessly eliminated in the previous "winning" competition.
Killing a few syncope people, even ordinary people, can be done easily.