Chapter 960 Bloody Fierce Insect

"Master, what are you doing?" Another Yuanying early stage cultivator quickly dodged to the wall and stared at Yang Xiao nervously!

"Junior Brother Zhao, what's wrong? Are you afraid?" Yang Xiao pinched two Yuanying and threw them to the blood wall. They instantly sank into it, as if an invisible big mouth swallowed them, and then walked towards the last person step by step!

"Master, don't come over! How can you attack your own people when the sect is in danger!"

"It is precisely because the sect is in danger that you have to help. Can Junior Brother Zhao bear to watch all the disciples die tragically and the Blood Cloud Temple disappear from now on?" Yang Xiao roared with a ferocious face.

"Brother, we can think of other ways..."

Yang Xiao closed his eyes and shook his head: "It's too late. If the formation was broken later, the support of the Blood Cry Sect might arrive, but everything happened too quickly. Well, I want to see what the former head kept silent about!"

When he opened his eyes, a sharp blade came around behind the monk surnamed Zhao.

With a "puff" sound, the sharp blade passed through the body and opened a big hole in the chest of the monk surnamed Zhao!

"Brother, you..."

Yang Xiao smiled with his neck stiff: "It's not enough to have two Yuanying. We are the Blood Cloud Temple, and we practice the blood path. Naturally, the blood of the junior brother is more effective!"

"So you planned it from the beginning..." After the monk surnamed Zhao finished the last word, his eyes gradually became blurred.

But Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and his left hand turned into a claw and suddenly dug into the chest of the monk surnamed Zhao, grabbing a purple Yuanying!

"Junior brother, you still love to act, but you forget that I can see through your tricks, and I just let you go in the past!" Yang Xiao shook his head, and then threw the cultivator surnamed Zhao into the blood wall amid the wailing of his Yuanying. He kicked the corpse and the blood into the blood wall! But this is still not enough! Yang Xiao roared, his face ferocious, and immediately drove the flying sword to cut off his left arm! He cast a spell with pain, and refined one of his arms into a ball of blood, and splashed it all on the blood wall! After absorbing his blood, the blood wall finally flashed, and the speed of opening suddenly increased. In a few breaths, it was completely opened! First of all, the blood on the ground was full of blood. The thick bloody smell made people feel palpitating and wanted to surrender! There was another wall behind the blood wall, which looked mottled and obviously not a modern thing. Drops of blood were overflowing from the wall. If you observe carefully, you will find that these blood drops are actually moving in a certain direction, as if they have consciousness, and want to gather together with the blood drops next to them. However, whenever the two blood drops are about to get close, a colorful light bead suspended in the air will burst out a colorful light wave.

Under the illumination of the light wave, these blood drops instantly froze in place.

"Seven-colored Mirage Bead", Yang Xiao exclaimed, staring at the colorful bead.

"With this magic treasure, maybe I can defeat Wang Hao without enduring the pain of insect blood filling my body!"

He only heard his master, the previous head of the sect, say that as long as you can endure the pain, you can have the strength of a spiritual cultivator.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. First of all, the power is not his own, but given to him by the insect blood.

While the insect blood gives him power, it will also frantically demand his own flesh and blood until he is devoured!

Blood Cloud Temple, including the Blood Cry Sect, the ancestors of all generations have tried to subdue the bloodworms and use their power for their own benefit, but none of them had a good ending, although they have found many ways to restrain them and delay the time for the bloodworms to devour themselves, such as the mirage bead in front of them that can create an illusion!

Those blood drops are actually thoughtful and intelligent. One drop of bloodworms cannot generate bloodworms, but a few drops together can!

The initial bloodworms are extremely weak and almost harmless, but they grow too fast. Almost anything that is alive can become food for bloodworms, including their own kind!

Sooner or later, they will grow into a behemoth.

Of course, if the bloodworms do not grow to the fourth level, there are still many ways to kill them as long as some price is paid!

The mirage bead cannot kill them, but it can make all these blood drops fall into an illusion and control these constantly overflowing blood drops at the lowest cost!

These controlled blood drops will become precious spiritual objects for the monks of Blood Cloud Temple to practice!

Generally, a cultivator can only take one drop in his lifetime. If he takes more than two drops, there is a risk of melting bloody insects. Only when forming a fetus will he take the second drop to assist in forming a fetus!

Yang Xiao has been the head of the sect for five hundred years. After he knew the secret of insect blood five hundred years ago, he has also been exploring its secrets!

Not to mention, he really found some ways to use the power of insect blood without backlashing himself, at least it will not affect his mind!

"The seven-colored mirage pearl alone is probably not enough to be safe. Well, I will drink two drops of insect blood this time to verify it," Yang Xiao showed a resolute look on his face, waved his hand to take the two drops of insect blood into his hand, threw it lightly, and swallowed it into his stomach!

The blood drops that can assist in forming a fetus are effective, needless to say, his breath is visibly rising, and soon broke through the bottleneck of the seventh level of the Nascent Soul.

"This feeling is really good," Yang Xiao moaned comfortably, sat cross-legged, cast a few spells, and quickly refined and absorbed it!

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On the Blood Cloud Peak, Wang Hao stood in mid-air, with a puzzled look on his face!

"Strange, why did the other three auras disappear, leaving only one in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul... Hmm? How did he become a late stage of the Nascent Soul now?"

Wang Hao had seen many people who used secret methods to enhance their strength, but where did the other three go? Did they merge? Are they playing with Autobots?

"Master, who cares if he is in the middle or late stage of the Nascent Soul? He is no match for you. Just fight him. Otherwise, let Xiaojiu lure him out?" Xiaojiu came up and suggested.

"No, but there is something more suitable for you to do!"

"Master, just give me your orders!"

Wang Hao pointed to several cells that seemed to hold mortals and said, "Looking for someone. The Liang family's Jindan cultivators are my subordinates anyway. I can't just leave them alone. Go find them. If they are still breathing, take them back to Wulong Mountain!"

"Ah, Master, am I only suitable for finding people?" Xiao Jiu was reluctant, "How about letting Brother Bai go? He has a good nose!"

"Xiao Bai has his own mission. Why, my orders don't work anymore?" Wang Hao's face darkened.

"It works, of course it works. I'll go right away. Master, just wait and see!"

After that, he disappeared in front of Wang Hao!