A problem that cannot be solved is to find a blood treasure!!!

Even if the blood treasure is not invincible or omnipotent, it is almost the same.

Su Xuan continued to absorb the terrifying spiritual energy in the eight-gate pagoda, but he no longer absorbed this spiritual energy into the dantian, but directly absorbed it into his body and drove it into his blood.

"Damn."

Soon, Su Xuan swears.

Shocked.

"Blood treasure, awesome-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He discovered another magical thing - his blood seemed to be able to store spiritual energy.

Normal blood cannot have the means to store spiritual energy, and it must be brought by the blood treasure.

Su Xuan began to let go of the absorption of spiritual energy. The space in his blood molecules seemed to be endless, and he had no idea what support was.

These spiritual energy stored in blood molecules can be used as soon as you need to break through. It’s simply not too simple.

Another big gain.

Time passes by minute by minute.

outside world.

"The light of these eight gate light towers seems to be slowly becoming dim." Nangong Qu suddenly spoke.

When he spoke, many people realized that yes!!! The light of this light tower is indeed slowly dissipating little by little!

Even the breath of the light tower was a little more fear and trembling.

Old Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, shaking from time to time, and he was very nervous when his old hands were clasped in the sleeves of his clothes.

He is not a fool, and all the signs indicate that Su Xuan seems... not dead.

Just then.

Suddenly.

The light of the Bamen Light Tower completely disappeared.

It started trembling again.

What's even more scary is that the eight gates on the Eight Gate Light Tower gradually cracked, and the cracked traces expanded wildly and spread.

"Damn it!" Mr. Zhou held his breath and cursed.

"KaKaKaKaKaKaKa..."

The eight gate light tower is broken.

What is crushed is like weathered eight walls.

"Old trash, don't be fine." After the eight-gate light tower shattered, a figure slowly walked out, one person and one sword, with a faint smile.

"You...you are not dead?!" Old Zhou was angry and frightened, and his voice shivered.

Nangong Qu and Hong Dongli both looked extremely solemn.

Su Xuan was locked by a series of auras under thousands of eyes, which came from the disciples of Piaomiao Sect and the powerful subordinates of Piaomiao Sect.

"I just need to kill this old waste to death, and please give in. Otherwise, I might regard you as a group of people with this old waste." Su Xuan looked at the closest 400 Grandmaster Realm powerhouse and chuckled.

These 400 powerful masters surrounded them, layer by layer, and indeed blocked their way.

As soon as Su Xuan said this, the 400 strong men of the Piaomiao Sect's subordinate forces flashed their eyes, hesitation, fear, murderous intention, and shocked...

"Little bastard, so what if you walk out of the Eight Gate Light Tower alive? You are only one person, there are thousands of people here in my Piaomiao Sect. Even if you are one mouthful of saliva, you can drown you!!!" Old Zhou suppressed his voice and shouted with gritted teeth.

Mr. Zhou's voice was like a heart-boosting agent. Suddenly, the 400 powerful people affiliated with Piaomiao Sect surrounding Su Xuan had no idea of ​​retreating.

yes!
Chapter completed!