Chapter 394: Forcing the Holy Blood

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Six hundred blood cloud iron cavalry can cross the battlefield. The whole text has no advertisements, and a thousand cavalry can stand against a big faction like Shangxiaozong undefeated.

In one year, it was actually pretty good to be able to gather five hundred blood cloud knights. Given the current prosperity of Qiantian Mountain, it is estimated that in five or six years, the number will reach a thousand. Considering the spiritual tide, the time may be shortened.

Zong Shou was still a little unwilling, and asked unwillingly: "One hundred thousand? Can't be more? I'll let people throw some more beasts, can they be refined?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yiren looked at Zongshou with the eyes of an idiot: "It is possible, but even a sixth-level beast will need at least seven years to resist the poison of this newt's blood essence."

Zong Shou frowned, and then let out a dark sigh. Know that your mentality is out of balance. He didn't even think of this common sense.

But in the next moment, Xuanyuan Yi said: "There is another method, which is to directly take the blood from the severed tail of the newt. I have studied it carefully before. Although the newt is one of the ancient beasts, it is famous for its poison. But it should not be poisonous, so it is inferred that the blood of the newt should be poisonous after seeing the wind—”

Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, and he felt that another village was brighter than the willows. Knowing the meaning of "seeing the wind" in Xuanyuanyi's mouth, it should be after contact with the blood of Lingxam and the air.

Xuanyuan Yiren said halfway through, but then frowned again: "It probably won't work, even if we can really get the blood of Lingxam, it may not be used for alchemy. It is said that Lingxue is an ancient holy land, and it is said that it still exists today. In the world. Even if it is a severed tail, it still has a strong will. If you take its blood, if you can't cleanse it, you will be asking for disaster."

Zong Shou had already stood up, but when he reached the entrance of the cave, he suddenly remembered something, so he had to turn his head and say bravely: "That's right! I forgot to mention. More than ten days ago, I sent your senior brother's The physical body is destroyed."

Xuanyuan Yiren curled her lips when she heard the words, expressing her disbelief immediately. So far, Zong Shou has only been a Yangling master. How could he be the opponent of his elder brother who had already advanced to the seventh rank a few years ago?

But in the next moment, Zong Shou saw Zong Shou's extremely serious expression. Recalling that on the Xuanshan Mountain, Zong Shou also used the combination of spirit and martial arts, Wang Dao and martial arts, and used Wei Xu's power to defeat the eighth-level powerhouse. His eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he was uncertain: "Is it really beheaded?"

Zong Shou didn't answer, but nodded seriously. Xuanyuan Yiren gasped for breath, then pondered for a while, then asked again: "Then Zong Shou, do you have anything to be ashamed of?"

"That's not true!" Zong Shou shook his head: "Your senior brother joined forces with Han Nishui Long Ruo to kill me. (Free download of the full text e-book) In the end, together with Long Ruo, I cut off my body—"

In fact, the strictness of Li Yuandan, strictly speaking, was destroyed by the old man Longying. Zong Shou didn't want Xuanyuan Yiren to transfer his resentment to Long Ying.

And hearing the two names of Han Ni Shui Long Ruo, the three girls in the cave couldn't help but turn pale.

Xuanyuan Yiren was also slightly moved, and then shook his head again: "That is my senior brother is wrong, Zong Shou you are not wrong. My senior brother is indeed too eager for quick success and quick gains, and his methods are mean, not like a gentleman. I have learned some lessons this time, in fact It is also a good thing, if you kill it, you will kill it, and after returning to the sect, Yiren will report to the elders and ask them to distinguish right from wrong."

Then she stopped talking, and a look of worry appeared on her pretty face.

Seeing this, Zong Shou smiled instead. Knowing this benevolent chick, I really don't mean to blame myself.

As for the Pill Spirit Sect, if it wasn't for Yiren, he really didn't care about it. Even without the Blood Cloud Cavalry, the Qiantian Mountain at this moment is enough to resist.

Yu Jian soared into the air again and rushed into the thick fog. This time, he flew directly to the very center of the valley.

But Chuxue Ruoshui and Xuanyuan Yiren also chased after him. At this time, Xue'er was actually able to walk with the weapon, but her figure was wobbly, and she almost fell several times, only relying on the support of the weak water, she didn't fall.

The distance of a hundred miles is almost there in an instant. In just half a moment, the white mist had gradually turned blood-colored. And the deeper it went, the thicker the blood mist became.

It also implies the power to confuse the mind and mind, making people unconsciously deviate from the route.

There is also an idea that is becoming more and more tyrannical and powerful, and it is flooding everywhere. Depending on the number of people, they could follow at first, but then they could only fall to the ground and switch to walking.

Zong Shou is familiar with driving with ease, and his speed does not slow down at all. Until estimated, has reached the middle of the valley. Just casually hit a spirit decision, and immediately a strong wind blew up. Sweep away all the mist.

Then I saw a huge stone pillar inserted in front of me. It is more than five hundred feet high and can be surrounded by hundreds of people.

The column is arc-shaped, with a sharp bottom and a wide top, and the tail end is inserted deep into the ground. Surrounded by rocks like scales.

At the top, there is a neat break as if cut by a knife. From time to time, a blood-red liquid would come out, and the moment it came into contact with the air, it would suddenly boil and roll, emitting countless smoke and scattering in all directions.

And not far from here, about ten miles away, there is another cave entrance. From time to time there is also mist, in addition to a large amount of water vapor, it is the unique black mist under the evil abyss.

"This is the tail of the newt!"

Xuanyuan Yiren stopped eight hundred feet away. Although here is just a broken tail of a newt, after thousands of years, the vast thoughts can still overwhelm everything.

Going here is Xuanyuanyi's limit, so he can only watch from afar. However, there was still a look of shock in his eyes.

The few of them have hunted and killed fine beasts in this foggy valley for the past month. But where exactly the broken tail of the newt is, has never been known. At this moment, following Zong Shou closely, he finally saw it.

Zong Shou flew to the sky above the cliff without saying a word. Looking down, I saw that although the smooth top of the stone pillar was oozing with bright red liquid, it contained a foul smell, which was obviously highly poisonous.

This was also within his expectation, and with a slight movement of his mind, he drew the Yinhuo sword to his body.

Several talismans were blessed on the sword body. Then towards the place below, stabbed with a sword.

Nine dragon shadows suddenly appeared behind him, making a passionate roar. The Thunder Wing Jiao even showed its figure. With a sway of his body, his original soul actually left his body and sneaked into the Huoyin sword.

As if it was a spirit weapon, the aura of the sword soared dramatically.

"Clang!"

There was a heavy bang, and when the sword and stone collided, countless sparks burst out immediately. The Huoyin sword, which was as sharp as a second-order magic weapon, cut a small white mark, and was bounced back suddenly by a huge force.

The vast thoughts lurking in the stone pillar also swelled at this moment, rebounding spontaneously.

Zong Shou's body shook immediately, almost falling to the ground. Dou Da's cold sweat was all over his face.

This is the idea of ​​the Holy Land! Only the small part of the docked tail, a shock, almost made his spirit collapse!

He took a few deep breaths in a row, grabbed a few pills, and swallowed them into his mouth.

After several breaths, Zong Shou recovered a little. Immediately afterwards, without hesitation, he slashed out with another sword!

There was another muffled sound of 'Keng', and sparks still flickered, only making the white marks deeper.

Then there was one sword after another, and after each sword, Zong Shou felt even more strenuous.

The chaotic vortex, also under this strong pressure, almost collapsed. Fortunately, at the time of the seventh sword, the nine-story pagoda suddenly emitted a yellow light, suppressing his soul again.

So persistent, it wasn't until the thirteenth sword fell that the white mark penetrated half a finger into the stone. Suddenly a little bright red oozes from within.

Zong Shou was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately unfolded his magic power, completely isolating the surrounding air psionic energy. Then the blood of these fresh newts was drawn out,

But when he drew the fifth drop, the white marks he cut out were completely healed, and there was no more bright red blood seeping through. The total time is only ten breaths.

Zong Shou shook his head, the self-healing power of this newt is really abnormal.

Others only know that this newt is still in the world. However, he knew that this divine beast was already half-dead, hiding in the depths of the void, but it was actually not far from death. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to take advantage of this Lingxin.

But even so, the remaining power of the truncated tail is incredible. This is still to start with the wound, and replace it with other parts that are protected by scales. Even if his Huoyin sword is completely broken, it may not be able to cut through.

At this moment, his consciousness was already drowsy, and he didn't dare to continue. Hurriedly jumping up the sword, it reached four thousand feet. That Jian Guang couldn't hold on any longer, and he lowered himself to the ground,

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yiren and Chuxue retreated nearby after being affected by the impact of that thought. They all hurriedly stood up against the sky, borrowing Zong Shou's figure, so as not to make him too embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Yiren's face was ashen.

"I think Zong Shou is crazy, but that's Lingxun!"

With that kind of coercion, even when she was thousands of feet away, she felt that her soul was about to collapse. Zong Shou was straight ahead, and it was a miracle that he didn't die.

Zong Shou smiled awkwardly and didn't answer. After a little recovery, put the thing in your hand in front of your eyes.

It was the blood of the spirit salamander. Even when he was about to lose consciousness just now, he did not forget to restrain him with true energy, separating the air from the spiritual energy.

But at this moment, these few drops of blood seemed to be alive, constantly changing their shapes.

Xuanyuan Yiren didn't even look at it, and snorted coldly with a stern face: "I didn't ask you to sacrifice your life! Besides, the idea of ​​the holy realm cannot be ruled out at all. Even if it is non-toxic, it cannot be used for alchemy."

Zong Shou smiled hesitantly, and the Tianyuan Huajue was suddenly triggered. Swallow it all at once. These few drops of blood immediately changed again. A lot of honesty, lost vitality.

But Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes were full of inconceivable colors at the moment. It can be clearly felt that although a lot of vitality has been lost in this blood, the will of the newt has also been weakened to the extreme.

If so, it is feasible to use it for alchemy. Frowning and contemplating, Xuanyuan Yi spoke again.

"If that's the case, I have a way to increase the number of Lingxue Blood Essence Pills to 500,000, only enough Tier 4 alchemists are needed. However, this Lingxue blood only needs three drops, any more is useless— —”

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