Ling Qingxue can't see through Chen Mo more and more.
She has already got the blood of the ancient god, but Chen Mo always looks dull from the beginning to the end. This matter has nothing to do with Chen Mo and can not attract Chen Mo's attention.
But at this time, a ferocious look appeared on the face of Bingyu snow girl. The blue veins burst out and the deep blood light emerged. The whole person was about to be possessed by demons. There was a violent atmosphere. Everyone looked surprised when they saw this scene.
"What's going on?"
"She didn't refine the blood of ancient gods. Why did this happen? "
when we look at Bing Yu, we all feel that things are not good.
At the moment, the fury of the body is like the raging snow.
"What's wrong with me?"
The color of the goddess of ice Yu snow changes, and her eyes are heavy. She looks at Chen Mo in the distance with her eyes wide open. For some reason, Bingyu snow girl feels that something is wrong.
"Ice Yu snow girl, just as I said, 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 cold, and she looks very calm.
The more like this, the more ice Yu snow girl feel bad.
She looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Chen Mo, how did you find that there is something wrong with the power of blood?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was looking at Chen mo.
They also want to know how Chen Mo knew that there was something wrong with the ancient god's blood.
Chen Mo didn't answer the words of Bingyu xuenu, but Chen Mo's eyes had already looked at Xuanwu and said, "master, the blood you gave me is not the ancient god's blood. What are you going to do?"
"Good boy, it's good that you can find this problem."
The voice of Xuanwu came out with praise.
"You have to know that no one can get the blood of the ancient gods. It's ridiculous that the fool wants to refine the blood of the ancient gods."
"Although my blood power contains the blood of ancient gods, it can make people die."
Xuanwu vowed.
The whole scene has been quiet, especially ice Yu snow girl, her face is very regretful.
She regretted not following Chen Mo's words and refining the so-called ancient god blood.
Now that everything has been done and her blood has been refined, Bing Yuxue only feels that the sky is falling apart, and the whole person can't accept it.
She looks up at Chen Mo and Ling Qingxue, unable to say anything.
But at this time, ice Yu snow girl's body exploded on the spot, died on the spot.
Countless people look at this scene and look surprised. They can't believe that Bing Yu Xue Nu will die in Chen Mo's hands. After all, Bing Yu Xue Nu is also a God in their cognition.
But now the death of Bingyu xuenu is just like an unacceptable thing.
In the place where Bing Yu and xuenu burst, there is a deity emerging. Although this divinity is not comparable to that of Lingtian God, it also has infinite power.
Seeing this, Chen Mo immediately reaches out his hand, and the divinity is immediately in his hand.
"Yes, I got a divinity, which can improve our strength."
Chen Mo recently refined the holy land of Lingtian gods.
knows that the power of divine power is very pure and contains the essence of a God.
Now the divinity is in Chen Mo's hands. Chen Mo can use it at will.
At the moment, Chen Mo looks very calm.
The rest of the people watch Chen Mo get the spirit of ice Yu snow girl. Although they have a dissatisfied look on their faces, they do not speak.
Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and said with a smile, "Ninth younger martial brother, you really have you. I'd be in the dark if you didn't say it just now."
Junior brother nine!
Hearing this, Chen Mo looks up at Ling Qingxue. He thinks that 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's heart warm and looks at Ling Qingxue again.
The meaning of Chen is more familiar.
"Boy, I will give you the real ancient god blood, but there is only one ancient god's blood. It depends on whether you can get it." Suddenly the voice of Xuanwu came out.
Immediately, there is a drop of blood on his back, which contains a strong and profound power, and has a magnificent and extraordinary pressure.
People see this scene, the face of some impulsive meaning, but because of the ice Yu snow girl's lessons, so we do not dare to move.
Chen Mo saw the situation and subconsciously sensed the blood. He found that this drop of blood was very rich and did not contain any mixed power.
Therefore, Chen Mo has confirmed that this is the blood of Xuanwu. Then Chen Mo strides out step by step and reaches out his hand to hold the ancient god's blood in his hand.
At this moment, Chen Mo obviously felt the strong blood force sweeping into his body, making his whole person become extremely powerful, just as unfathomable as the most powerful.The monk in the distance looked at Chen Mo with a look of pain on his face.
"If it's a good guess, it should be the real blood of ancient gods."
Thinking of just now, because I was worried that the blood vessel was Xuanwu blood, everyone's faces were a little ugly.
One by one, they are the favourites of heaven.
However, compared with Chen Mo, they are totally the same heaven and earth.
Therefore, we are envious of Chen mo.
Ling Qingxue comes to Chen Mo and looks at the blood of the ancient god in Chen Mo's hand.
On her face, there seemed to be a desire to get.
But she knew that this was Chen Mo's ancient god blood, so Ling Qingxue did not speak.
But at this time, Chen Mo reached out his palm and handed the blood of the ancient god to Ling Qingxue.
"Eight elder martial sister, you come here to get the blood of ancient gods."
"Now the ancient god's blood is in my hand. Take it!"
This speech, Ling Qingxue can not help but be shocked.
She was about to be petrified on the spot. She didn't expect that Chen Mo would be so generous in handing over the ancient god's blood.
Such a good thing is absolutely unexpected to Ling Qingxue.
Therefore, Ling Qingxue comes back to her mind and looks at Chen Mo for the first time.
"Ninth younger martial brother, this is too expensive...!"
"Eight elder martial sister, no matter how precious the treasure is, it can't be compared with a hair of yours."
Before Ling Qingxue finished, Chen Mo continued: "I have the inheritance of samsara daozun. Although the inheritance of ancient gods is good, it is not suitable for me. "
" and without the eighth elder martial sister, I would not have come to the secret place of ancient gods. "
"Is that good?" Ling Qingxue has some hesitation. Although she is the disciple of Xumi Dongtian, she also needs to improve her own strength.
Now the ancient god's blood is in front of us. As long as you get it, you can get the inheritance of the ancient god.
She thought for a long time, and then Ling Qingxue said, "since you are so generous, you can't be ungrateful to you."
"If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to me, and the elder martial sister will fix it for you."
Ling Qingxue said seriously, only willing to take the ancient god blood, and then she couldn't put down a look, it is eager to refine the meaning.
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