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When Meitian's head separated from his neck, Ling Jian was relieved. Then he took back the posture of kicking out, and his eyes were as calm as water.

A moment later, his eyes were also slightly hot, looking at the blood drops still in the blue amber.

Qinglong's blood essence, if he is not interested, it is too hypocritical.

"Well, there seems to be something wrong." Ling Jian stares at the blood drops in the blue amber. At a certain moment, he seems to notice something and opens his mouth in surprise.

Although he had never seen Qinglong's blood essence, he still had the power of discrimination.

After all, in his body, but once refined nine baby blood essence.

A moment later, Ling jianlue realized that there was something different about the blood drop in amber.

"It turned out to be a dragon in evolution." The breath from the blood drops in the Green Amber soon made Ling Jian feel it, even if it was lost.

Ling Jian muttered to himself, "although it's not a real dragon, Jiaolong is also good."

Words fall, he is the palm of the hand directly to the void that is as if it is a fixed general blood suddenly grasp.

At the same time, the black fire in the body is rolling, directly turning into a sea of fire when it is close to the blood drops in the blue amber. The huge black fire is sweeping, just like a dark Dead Sea from the void, encircling the blood essence in the blue amber.

Want to refine blood essence with the fastest speed, and the success rate is more than 80%, Ling Jian decisively chose immortal black inflammation, chose to borrow!

Of course, looking at it like this, Ling Jian is not only trying to make the probability of success in 80%, obviously it is 100%.

Roar!

Like the dead sea, the black flame torrent runs through and down, and the blue amber collapses in an instant. Only the startling drop of blood beats from the black flame torrent. It seems that the sound of a dragon's long chant reverberates in the sky and spreads sorrow.

This is the resistance of the original dragon consciousness within the essence and blood.

However, the other party's resistance is more or less helpless.

Because Jiaolong's consciousness in the blood essence was so weak that he could hardly hold on to several breaths of Heiyan torrent. The next moment he was completely burned.

Jiaolong's blood essence is particularly mellow!

Ling Jian's eyes are calm, which is common for a long time. After all, this immortal black flame is the immortal Vulcan in ancient times. Although the immortal Vulcan has not fully awakened the blood of the immortal Vulcan, it is the symbol of the immortal beast in ancient times!

To some extent, the dragon's blood power is not as noble as the immortal Firebird.

It's normal for refining to destroy the withered and decayed.

Of course, it's not easy to refine if you are a normal practitioner. Even the weak consciousness of Jiaolong in the essence and blood of Jiaolong may backfire on the practitioner.

In addition to the blood power of the immortal Firebird, Ling Jian also has the blood power of the nine infant evil spirits and beasts, which is naturally higher than Jiaolong's blood essence.

Refining the essence and blood of Jiaolong, it is almost capable of crushing.

Boo.

Strange sound waves from the depths of blood, as if from the blood there are thousands of demon bat sound waves, blood demon bat pulse of blood suddenly take the initiative to rise.

"The power of blood of blood demon bat?" Ling Jian's eyes flashed slightly and was startled.

It's not right. I don't have the power to urge the blood of the demon bat. Why do I have the power to urge the blood of the demon bat.

However, Ling Jian soon knew that his eyes suddenly changed, and then he let the blood force in his body keep in touch with Jiaolong's essence.

Ling Jian stands in the air with sword Qi at his feet. He spreads out his one hand and gently touches his chest with the palm of his hand. There is a slight voice falling from the young man's mouth:

"demon bat sky, do you want to refine Jiaolong's blood essence?" Ling Jian sends out greetings from his heart, and then waits for the echo from his heart.

"Master Shao, this dragon's blood essence is of great help to our demon bat blood, especially the quasi green dragon's blood essence. If we refine it, we can improve the overall blood strength of our demon bat blood vein." Deep in my heart, there is the excited voice of the demon bat day echoing around my body, "although we are connected by blood, no matter who breaks through, it will have an increasing effect on the latter, but if we let the demon bat to refine the dragon's blood essence, the effect will be more obvious."

"With the help of little Lord, once we succeed in refining, we will be fearless even in the face of real dragon blood, and even devour it to strengthen our own blood." The voice of the demon bat king comes out from the atrium, which is also a surprise to Ling Jian.

Since he contacted with the blood demon bat, he naturally knew that the blood demon bat was unusual. Even the blood demon bat shield condensed by the blood demon bat king could block the powerful attack of the powerful one in the ten heavy Thunderclap realm of martial arts. If the blood demon bat king was present, he was afraid of more than that.

However, he never thought that the blood demon bat has the ability to devour the blood of the dragon clan, and the fierce beast with this kind of blood is very rare. Of course, if he didn't enter the clan boundary, maybe Ling Jian would be shocked for a long time, but now he has ten thousand lions, and the emperor lion also has the ability to refine the blood of the dragon clan!Unknowingly, I have two fierce beast legions in my hand, which can compete with the real dragon clan, although it is only in the stage of evolution

However, this is enough. It seems that Qinglong sacrifice must be obtained by itself. If possible, it's better to accept the rosefinch sacrifice as well.

Thinking of this, Ling Jian's heart is also tight. Among the four sacrifices, he has to deal with two. It seems that it's a little difficult.

Think of here, Ling Jian's vision is also a cold, if according to the normal logic of nature is not feasible, but there seems to be no limit to snatch within the sectarian domain, right?

Hum, no matter who you are, I don't mind spitting out your food as long as I get involved in the qinglongji and zhuqueji.

"It seems that when I get out of the realm, I need to find a way to get the blood refining skill of the blood shadow king." Ling Jian's eyes twinkled, and there were scenes in his mind. It was the scene of fighting with the blood shadow king before.

If you want to get at least two spaces, the blood refining technique is indispensable, which will make up for the inability of separation.

"It seems that it is necessary to practice a technique of separation." Ling Jian's eyes were far away. Since he had the incarnation of divine consciousness, he also had the incarnation of body, but he didn't know where to look for this kind of cultivation.

The blood gas in his body is entangled. It comes from the collision between the blood demon bat king and the dragon's blood essence. Ling Jian stands in the air and looks at him from a distance. The next moment, he suddenly frowns and shouts, "hide, all disciples have come here."

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