Updated: 2013-04-05

"Crack!" "Crack!"

A series of muffled sounds came from the body, which was the sound of flesh and bones collapsed. Mo Yu's face quickly turned pale. He frowned, but no sound was made in his mouth. The collapsed flesh and bones began to grow and repair quickly during the process of devouring power, but often before it was repaired, other parts collapsed again.

Strong pain swept through his body like a tide. Mo Yu gritted his teeth and kept his mind clear, judging the limit of the complete collapse of his body, increasing the speed of the blood-swallowing mist by three points again! At this moment, more than ten places in his body collapsed at the same time, and the pain he suffered surged again, causing his body to tremble violently. A ferocious green blood vessel was bulging on his forehead, and the sweat flowing out of his pores was mixed with a faint blood color, which instantly wet his robe!

The terrible pain stimulates the recovery instinct after the physical body is damaged to the extreme. A large amount of blood mist is absorbed by the collapsed part and quickly recovers. Every inch of the reborn flesh and bones becomes tougher and have a higher tolerance limit, but it is often just repaired and will be quickly broken... If someone can see the changes in Mo Yu's body clearly, he will find that his body is in a semi-collapse state. If it weren't for the continuous blood mist that gave him the terrifying speed of physical body repair, this injury would be enough to kill him instantly!

As a large amount of blood mist was absorbed, more pure souls were absorbed, and the expansion speed of his soul space magma lake instantly increased by nearly twice. It was at this moment that Mo Yu's soul accumulation reached a certain limit. Sparks rose from the magma lake, pure red and clean without any impurities, but at the core of the spark, it appeared a faint white, emitting an even more astonishing hot and high temperature! Each spark is pure soul power, more pure and powerful.

This is the manifestation of the soul being broken and then being established, and the further improvement of the soul's power quality!

The first divine yang began to condense for the third time! Sparks merged in the air, and soon outlined the outline of the divine yang, and gradually became solid as the sparks merged into it. However, the sparks continued to rise from the magma lake, making the breath of the first yang stronger and stronger. The whole process lasted for nearly half an hour. Suddenly, the first yang in the air trembled slightly, and hot flames burst out from it, burning in the air!

The flames burning on its surface are light white in the innermost layer. The color gradually deepens and turns into dark red. The temperature of the entire soul space increases rapidly at this moment. With every breath, you can smell the rich scent of sulfur deep underground.

The first divine yang condensed is completed!

Mo Yu is fighting hard!

He wants to restore his strength in the shortest time, and he must use the endless blood mist to temper his body again, striving to make his own strength reach the strongest! Now every minute of pain he endures, his strength can be stronger and he can save his life with one more point!

Qin Qing'er's eyes widened slightly. This was the first time she had shown obvious emotional fluctuations since she faced Mo Yu. Looking at his pale face, blood vessels bulging and violently trembling body, she could clearly judge what kind of pain he was suffering. It was because of this that she was shocked.

This kind of pain was enough to instantly collapse the mind of an ordinary monk, and even to shatter his soul and die. But he was practicing in this way, voluntarily enduring all pain. Mo Yu's will and tenaciousness made her feel unimaginable!

Qin Qing'er waited for a while and was sure that Mo Yu could indeed bear the pain and that his strength was recovering quickly. She glanced at him deeply and slowly closed her eyes. This time she was lucky. She found such an extraordinary person and might have a chance to escape.

The thick fog filled the space with a pungent smell. The ground was filled with wet mud. The dead torso of a large tree was soaked and began to rot. Occasionally a bubble rose on the mud surface. After it broke, a colorful gas gushed out, which quickly merged into the air and disappeared. Even though it was noon, it was still dark and cold in the thick fog, and there was no sound.

But deep in the mud, there was a blood-colored altar dozens of meters high. The red wall seemed to seal the entire sea of ​​blood, and the waves of blood were constantly surging. At the corners, there were more than a dozen totem poles, each of which was nailed to death had a hideous face. The terrifying aura made the fog dissipate within a radius of 100 meters. Countless creatures living in the mud escaped, away from this place that made them feel scared.

He was wearing a blood-colored robe and was sitting cross-legged. His entire face was covered by a blood-colored robe, making people unable to see the expression on his face, and an extremely powerful aura rippling all over his body.

"Qin Qing'er, what are you playing?" The whisper came from under the blood robe, his voice was deep and deep fear. He knew how terrifying the existence he suppressed. If he hadn't had the secret treasure given by the Holy Sect, he could communicate with the projection of the ancient altar, even if she was just a clone, she could have killed him in every move!

The altar planned to suppress her for several years, and this time he sacrificed a dark son who had climbed to a high position in the ancient lineage before he successfully learned about her whereabouts.

But as long as you succeed, it will be worth it!

As a saint of ancient ancestry, the existence of the divine bloodline is almost completely inherited in its body. Once it grows smoothly, it is even qualified to impact the divine realm that no one can be promoted. By then, the entire Barbaric Holy Sect will face a catastrophe.

Gulin knew in his heart that what he was doing had infused countless attention from the top leaders of the Holy Sect. If he succeeded, he would have a reward soared to the sky. If he failed... Thinking of the consequences he might face, with his ruthless heart, he couldn't help but shivered.

"Qin Qing'er, you saved that kid, just to use his power to escape, but you will never know how much preparations the Holy Sect has made to suppress you! In addition to the sub-body of the Holy Sect's artifact, I also have the ancient demon soul arrows transformed from all the souls of a great cultivator of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sect. Once it is activated, even a cultivator in the Great Venerable Realm will be killed directly! Therefore, no matter how you struggle, it will be futile. I want to see how you escape!"

Gulin smiled coldly, and his hand holding the blood-colored broken tortoise shell raised, and countless blood-colored runes suddenly penetrated into the altar projection. The sea of ​​blood on the wall suddenly surged wildly, causing shocking waves, turning into a force of sealing the town to fall wildly!

Although he is very sure, the longer he delays, the more likely things will be to cause problems. In order to avoid trouble, he must defeat Qin Qing'er's resistance as soon as possible and suppress her soul!

Four Seasons City, Chengnan Street Medical Center.

Yao Xuan retracted his shriveled palm, frowned, and looked at the graceful and luxurious woman in front of him, gradually showing a sense of care and helplessness.

Mrs. Lin pulled the sleeves with a blue gold edge inlaid with her hair, bit her lips slightly, and bowed, "Teacher, I probably know a little about my situation, so please don't hide it... If nothing unexpected happens, how long will it take for my disciple?"

"This is a disease inherited from your bloodline. If it is passed down from a woman but not a man, it is born with a vein. It is only twenty-seven years old." Yao Xuan said slowly with some difficulty, "Even if I have carefully conditioned it, I can only take half a month for you."

"Is there still half a month?" Mrs. Lin's eyes dimmed instantly, but she quickly raised her head, "It's me that I'm too unsatisfied. If it weren't for the teacher, I might not have been able to survive until now, let alone half a month."

She thought silently in her heart that Mo Yu should be back in half a month.

It's great to see him again before he dies.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lin's mouth showed a faint smile.

Yao Xuan looked at her, shook his head and sighed slightly. This kind of natural vein was unable to be treated even before he was abolished. Unless there was a peerless powerful person who could not hesitate to waste the energy to wash her essence and cut her marrow and open her meridians, or take eighth grade or above Tianling Pills to survive. But there is no big difference between these two possibilities. But at this time, he raised his white eyebrows and looked at the clinic gate.

Li Qing ran in with red eyes, her face was wet with tears. When she saw Mrs. Lin, she couldn't help crying loudly. Two Mo's guards were following her, and her eyes were red at this moment, and her tight face was full of fear and sadness.

Mrs. Lin's heart contracted slightly, and suddenly had a very bad premonition. She said anxiously: "Don't cry Qingqing, tell my sister-in-law what's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law, Brother Mo... Brother Mo is dead!"

Sister Lin's delicate body froze instantly. She suddenly stood up and suppressed the horror in her heart, and scolded: "Where did you hear the gossip of the gossip of your girl? Bah, but don't say it again! Brother Mo is a person in this world, how could something happen?"

"Sister-in-law, it's true... The disciples of the Four Seasons Sect have arrived at the mansion, and they said it in person! I can hear it clearly. They said that Brother Mo died in the bloody plain in order to save people!"

The blood on Mrs. Lin's face disappeared in an instant. She was stunned for a few breaths, and suddenly she opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. It fell to the ground and it suddenly became a chill of cold.

Yao Xuan's face changed drastically. There was an extra silver needle in his hand. He raised his hand and stabbed it into her head. A cold breath instantly spread into his hand along the silver needle. It stimulated that his fingertips stinged slightly. Yao Xuan's heart sank hard, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Sister-in-law! What's wrong with you, sister-in-law?" A sudden change made Li Qing's face pale, and her eyes were full of horror.

The two Mo's guards were shocked and said anxiously: "Madam!"

Mrs. Lin spit out a mouthful of blood, but her face turned abnormally rosy, her eyes sparkling, and her whole person became unparalleled in an instant, like a spark that was about to wither in autumn. At the end of her life, she burst out her most beautiful moment. A woman who was born with a vein was already unparalleled in beauty. The heavier the vein in her body, the more her complexion became brighter.

She calmed down for a moment, took a deep breath, and said to Li Qing: "Sister-in-law is fine. Don't tell anyone what you see today. Take them to wait first, and your sister-in-law comes out immediately."

When the three of them retreated, she looked at Yao Xuan and whispered: "Teacher."

Yao Xuanzhi why she stayed, and said slowly: "The outbreak of the cold air in Juemai cannot be saved by human power... You have at most seven days."
Chapter completed!