Chapter 1298

"Sorry everyone, I found you..."

The indifferent voice full of frivolity was like a sharp sword piercing the heart, instantly changing the complexions of Qi Xiaoge's group.

Qin Shouye, who hit the ground over there, kept bleeding from his mouth, and his already pale face was full of disbelief.

"Wow..."

Together with the surging and majestic waves, the invisible power oppressed like a mountain, and everyone felt a flash of purple light in front of them, and a slender figure swaying with strange purple flames appeared in front of them like a god and demon, sharp and sharp. The fierce momentum is like a sword monument with a shocking momentum, exuding a shocking momentum.

The wanton air of coldness permeated, like a cold current.

Li Yancheng and the rest of Qi Xiao Pavilion's disciples felt that their bodies were frozen in place, and looking at the face with an evil aura, none of them had the slightest intention to fight.

They all smelled the breath of death.

"you……"

Qin Shouye staggered up from the ground, and the main body of the blood witch's spell was destroyed, which directly caused him to suffer heavy injuries.

It never expected that Chu Hen would be able to stage a big reversal under the circumstances of occupying many advantages.

In order to keep Chu Hen behind, he did not hesitate to use the lives of Yang Ping, Yu Kai and many other talented masters to complete the Blood Witch spell, but he still lost.

"How?" Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly.

Receiving the indifferent playfulness in Chu Hen's eyes, Qin Shouye's heart thumped hard, he gritted his teeth, and shouted in a deep voice, "Kill..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant purple thunder flashed in Chu Hen's eyes, and in an instant, dozens of manic arcs of lightning burst out between his palms and arms.

"Ku Chi!"

A powerful flower of thunder and lightning bloomed in the palm of his hand, Chu Hen loosened his five fingers, and a shadow blade lightning flashed out sharply, attacking Qin Shouye...

The pupils of the latter contracted into dots, as if touching the shadow of death.

That beam of thunder was like a blade of death, dragging a trace of arc light, directly cutting into Qin Shouye's body vertically,

With a sharp and hasty voice of "Hiss...", Qin Shouye was chopped into two halves together with the splashing blood and broken internal organs...

A rain of blood was flying, and the air was filled with a chilly aura that made people tremble.

In just one day, after Liu Hehong, another top talent on the Billboard was killed by Chu Hen.

...

"Boom!"

At this moment, the rest of Qi Xiao Pavilion's disciples, including Li Yancheng, felt that there was a thunderbolt above their heads, their whole body was cold, and their scalps were numb.

He died in an instant, without even a scream.

Qin Shouye's fate directly made everyone tremble.

Everyone looked at Chu Hen with unprecedented fear.

Especially Li Yancheng, the ten-feathered demon sword, at this moment he realized how foolish and ridiculous the idea of ​​wanting to get back the "hunting spirit of the four souls" was.

"boom……"

Everyone in Qi Xiaoge bent their knees one after another involuntarily and fell to their knees. When Qin Shouye died, they were completely terrified.

Resign to fate!

All surrendered.

Looking at the frightened crowd, a disdainful arc appeared on the corner of Chu Hen's mouth, "You don't even have the qualifications to let me take action..."

"call out!"

There was a slight momentum in the air, Li Yancheng and the others trembled slightly, raised their heads and looked around in bewilderment, only to find that the other party had disappeared without a trace.

Didn't kill himself?

Everyone looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were full of surprise and a little bit of rejoicing...but more of it was the panic that hadn't subsided.

...

"call out!"

The sky was getting darker, and in the quiet forest of Guangbo, Chu Hen flashed like a ghost in the forest.

Outside his body was the blood vapor that hadn't faded, it looked like a misty gauze.

"Why let those trash fish go?" Mo Qingli asked.

With Chu Hen's personality, he doesn't like to be merciful to his enemies.

Chu Hen frowned lightly, and replied in a deep voice, "If I kill them all, no one will know that the 'Yin-Yang Origin Qi Cauldron' is on me..."

Mo Qingli was slightly taken aback.

It seems that Chu Hen intends to carry this 'pot' to the end.

As long as everyone knows that the 'Yin Yang Origin Qi Cauldron' is in Chu Hen's hands, then Ye Yao's side will be relatively safe.

This is the main reason why Li Yancheng and his party were let go.

"Om..."

Suddenly, a strong energy rhythm erupted from Chu Hen's body, and the blood vapor that should have subsided was vented out again, like red flames piled up, rising into the air.

"This is?"

Chu Hen was startled, he only felt that the true energy in his body was like boiling hot water, and the violent power surged wantonly, continuously overflowing his body.

"The stamina of the Holy Blood Pill..." Mo Qingli replied.

"Is there any follow-up power?"

"That's natural. The most holy violent blood pill is a first-class 'holy medicine pill'. With your cultivation base in the ancient realm, it is difficult to fully digest its power. Now you'd better find a place to refine it. Melt it, otherwise the stamina of the violent blood force may damage the tendons..."

"I see!"

Chu Hen nodded, then moved his body, changed direction, and swept towards the deeper jungle.

After a while, Chu Hen found a rather wide tree hole in the forest. The tree hole was surrounded by lush and dense bushes, presumably it was the lair of some kind of monster...

Chu Hen didn't care about this at all, and flew into it directly.

At this time, the chaotic power in the body has become more violent, like an unstoppable deep sea undercurrent, which is about to break through the dam and vent for thousands of miles.

Chu Hen only felt a slight sense of swelling in the blood flow in his body.

There seems to be a majestic vortex of power in the dantian, the vortex is connected to the real yuan Zifu, and there is a constant back and forth of new and old real yuan.

...

"Help me keep an eye on my surroundings."

He didn't have much time to arrange the defensive array, so he could only simply ask Mo Qingli.

Immediately, Chu Hen sat upright on the ground, lightly closed his eyes, settled down a little, and closed his eyes into meditation.

...

The thick power produced by the most holy violent blood pill is like a tumbling torrent, constantly spreading and surging in Chu Hen's body.

The overflowing blood vapor gathered around Chu Hen, forming strands of blood mist.

With the passage of time, there are red fine lines intermingled with each other looming on Chu Hen's neck, cheeks, and arms...

In a gloomy environment, the red fine lines look quite enchanting.

Time passed slowly.

The jungle shrouded in darkness is dark without a trace of light.

Firefly sparks can be seen in the bushes, and the chaotic chirping of insects reveals the deep silence.

...

Inside the True Yuan Zi Mansion!

The Zhenyuan Zi Mansion, which is a small world of its own, is now filled with blood mist vapor that covers the sky and the earth. The blood vapor overflows between the mountains and rivers, sinks into the peaks of the earth, and rises into the sky.

Even the river of true essence, which gathers endless majestic power, exudes bursts of soft light.

Located above the Great River of True Essence, the 'Sacred Soul of the Purple Mansion', who was exactly the same as Chu Hen, was also sitting in the air with his eyes closed.

The blood vapor between heaven and earth is like the springs of hundreds of rivers entering the sea, pouring into the holy soul in all directions.

Every strand, every strand contains extremely astonishingly powerful spiritual power.

Chu Hen's body is connected with his holy soul, and it accepts and integrates the rich spiritual source produced by the most holy violent blood pill.

...

Unknowingly, three days passed quietly.

During these three days, Chu Hen was refining and absorbing the Holy Blood Pill all the time.

Compared with the bloody suffocation before, the inside of the True Yuan Purple Mansion has returned to the clarity it was before. Above the True Yuan River, the illusory holy soul is containing the last few streams of blood vapor...

The steam gathered between the heaven and the earth is like red wings of light, converging and blending into Chu Hen's holy soul, with a tendency to be inclusive of all rivers.

Take it easy, be steady.

At the moment when the last ray of blood merged, the Holy Soul suddenly opened his eyes, and those bright eyes had the same proud look as Chu Hen...

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful and detached momentum erupted.

In the Zhenyuan Zi Mansion, the mountains trembled, the huge waves roared to the sky, and above the sky, following the stars, the wind was surging.

At the same time, Chu Hen's body in the jungle also raised his deep eyes, and accompanied by a transcendent and majestic momentum, a circle of invisible power surged out...

The air waves sweeping in all directions smashed the sky and ground, and the trees, vegetation and thick surface soil burst open.

The space trembled, and the air flow was pouring.

The powerful aura broke through the boundary of the seventh level of the ancient realm, directly reaching the eighth level...

After a brief pause, the chaotic sky and ground-breaking air wave showed no signs of weakening, but instead climbed steadily. The eighth-level barrier of the ancient realm was like a wall that was smashed, and the vast real energy like a torrent, Like a huge wave rushing out, it breaks out again...