Volume 1_Chapter 161 The Power of the Old Devil

"Senior, you are really a good eye, the blood in this blood essence pill is enough for the seniors to last for thousands of years, and it is definitely not a loss to exchange it for a Xuan-level high-grade spirit soldier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zhu Qing smiled and was selling the Blood Essence Pill in his hand to the owner of a tombstone.

The people who can be buried here are all the powerhouses of the peak of martial arts on the Qianyuan Continent, their net worth is not expensive, and the mere Xuan-level spirit soldiers are not so important to them.

Yes, the warriors who are buried in the place of heavenly burial all want to live another life, and they can even give up everything for this goal, compared to a mere Xuan-level spirit soldier and another life, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"The Heaven Splitting Lion King should be an extremely powerful spirit beast. Zhu Qing looked at the words on the tombstone and smiled slightly.

Spirit animals generally don't build tombstones for themselves, but if they are buried in the sky, these are understandable.

In the ancient era, some powerful spirit beasts were even able to enslave the strong of the human race, and it is understandable that the tombstones of spirit beasts appeared here.

"Bang bang!" Zhu Qing patted the tombstone.

"Roar!" a lion's roar came from underground, and it seemed to carry a hint of anger.

"Who dares to disturb the eternal sleep of this king, I will eat you!" A huge lion's claw flew out of the ground and pressed towards Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing and Jin Ling'er were shocked, it was the first time they had encountered such a situation when they traded with so many strong people.

"Flash!" Zhu Qing's body suddenly entered the shadowless realm, pulling Jin Ling'er and disappearing away in an instant, unexpectedly avoiding this claw.

"Hey, I actually avoided it!" The Heaven Splitting Lion King underground also looked at Zhu Qing in surprise.

Although they will reduce the consumption of blood qi as much as possible after being buried in the place of heavenly burial, this claw does not even have one-ten-thousandth of the strength of his heyday, but it is more than enough to deal with a small martial artist in the blood transformation realm, but it was actually avoided by Zhu Qing.

"Could it be that after this king was buried in the Heavenly Burial Land, the warriors of the human race were so powerful?"

In the Ancient Era, the Heaven Splitting Lion King enslaved hundreds of thousands of human race warriors to serve him, and the blood realm warriors couldn't enter his eyes at all, and even the Sky Realm warriors were killed at will.

"Senior, you're not hospitality. Zhu Qing frowned.

"Hospitality, it's up to you, and you're worthy?" the Sky Splitting Lion King laughed.

This Split Heaven Lion King was obviously not so easy to talk to, and it was very difficult to trade with him, so Zhu Qing quickly gave up this idea.

"Let's go!" Zhu Qing took Jin Ling'er and prepared to leave.

"Hmph, if you want to go, boy, leave all the treasures on your body for me. The Heaven Splitting Lion King smiled coldly, and the lion's claw was pressed down again.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Qing shouted.

"Hehe, boy, I don't know where you come from, but I'm going to decide on your treasures. The Sky Splitting Lion King smiled.

In the past two days, Zhu Qing has made deals with many strong people in the ancient era in the place of heavenly burial, if they have the heart, many strong people have noticed this human warrior who is not high in cultivation but very rich.

In their eyes, the cultivation of the blood realm is no different from an ant, the Heaven Splitting Lion King only needs to blow his breath to kill this kid, and the treasures on his body are all the Heaven Splitting Lion King's if he kills Zhu Qing, so why do you have to make any deal with Zhu Qing?

"Boy, obediently hand over the Yuan Essence and the elixir on your body, I can still spare you from dying, otherwise you will ......," said the Sky Splitting Lion King.

"Otherwise, your uncle!" A scabbard appeared in Zhu Qing's hand, and as soon as the scabbard lit up, a sword qi pierced through the sky, and slashed down at the claws of the Heaven Splitting Lion King.

"Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng's ......" The Heaven Splitting Lion King was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his claws.

With the strength of the Heaven Splitting Lion King, he was naturally not afraid of the sword qi cut out of the scabbard, unless it was the Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng himself, otherwise even if he brought his long knife, he would not be able to help the Sky Splitting Lion King.

However, in this Heavenly Burial Land, every bit of blood qi was extremely precious, and if the Heaven Splitting Lion King really went head-to-head with this sword qi, the amount of blood qi he would consume would be terrifying.

He could easily kill Zhu Qing, but he had to consider whether it was worth it!

"Nie Changfeng, this little ghost, actually gave you all the scabbards he was carrying, what benefits did you give him?" asked the Sky Splitting Lion King.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Zhu Qing looked at the tombstone of the Sky Splitting Lion King vigilantly.

"Aren't you going to make a deal with me, I'll make a deal with you now!" The Sky Splitting Lion King's face changed, and he actually had a taste of flattering Zhu Qing.

It's just that Zhu Qing is still willing to make a deal with this Split Heaven Lion King, once he gets close, maybe this Split Heaven Lion King will come down with one claw, and his small body can't withstand a claw of the Split Heaven Lion King.

The Sky Splitting Lion King smiled coldly: "Do you think you have a choice, no one can stop what my Sky Splitting Lion King wants to do, either you hand over all the things on your body, or I snatch it from you." ā€

"I'd like to see if you dare to climb out of this grave!" Zhu Qing sneered, he really thought he was a three-year-old child, thinking that he didn't know anything about this place of burial.

Shi Zai told him all the big and small things in the place of heavenly burial, and Zhu Qing's understanding of the place of heavenly burial was even better than that of these ancient powerhouses who had been buried here for countless thousands of years.

These ancient powerhouses who had retained their consciousness before their lives were now between the dead and the living, and the blood and qi representing the living and the dead were present in their bodies at the same time.

If the blood is stronger than the dead air, and little by little all the dead energy in the body is converted into blood energy, then they can crawl out of the grave and live another life.

But if the blood and qi in their bodies are eroded by the death qi, then the consciousness they retain will also be extinguished, and they will become a real walking corpse.

Burying oneself underground minimizes one's consumption of blood and energy, and can also resist the erosion of death in the Heavenly Burial Land.

Therefore, those powerhouses who traded with Zhu Qing before at most stretched their palms out of the ground, and it was just a matter of an instant.

If the Heaven Splitting Lion King really dared to expose his body to the Heavenly Burial Land, he would probably be exhausted in a short period of time after the blood qi he had accumulated for many years, and he wanted to live another life.

"Boy, how do you know?" The Splitting Heaven Lion King's face changed greatly, he had been buried in this Heavenly Burial Land for so long before he had a certain understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Burial Land, how could Zhu Qing, a martial artist who had turned into a heavy Blood Realm, know so much about the rules of the Heavenly Burial Land?

"Woo!" Suddenly, the tombstone about ten miles away from the Heaven Splitting Lion King shattered, and a terrible scream came from the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhu Qing's face changed drastically, and Zhu Qing felt great resentment in this terrible scream.

A furry palm came out of the ground, followed by the body, and a monster with a whole body covered in green came out of the ground, judging by his shape, it should be a human warrior.

I don't know how many years this human warrior has been buried underground, and the flesh and blood on his body have turned green, and some weird fluff has grown on it.

"Roar!" the human warrior roared, black death air bursting around his body, and tombstones were shattered.

"Another one!" the Sky Splitting Lion King let out a long sigh, his tone filled with endless sorrow.

Almost every day in this heavenly burial place, there are warriors who can't withstand the erosion of death qi and become this kind of walking corpse!

"What a strong dead air!" Zhu Qing looked at the dead qi rushing to his face, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly hugged Jin Ling'er and Xiao Jiao into his arms, and with a wave of the Vermilion Bird feather, the Vermilion Bird flame blocked these dead gases.

Once such a terrifying death qi touches Jin Ling'er's body, I am afraid that Jin Ling'er will become a dead person in an instant.

The blood qi in this human martial artist's body has been transformed into death qi, and he has gone to the hope of living another life, so Zhu Qing will feel that amazing resentment before.

Although his consciousness had been eroded by the death qi, the strength of this martial artist before his death had been completely preserved, and he was walking towards Zhu Qing and them.

Zhu Qing's face was pale, he didn't know what the strength of this martial artist was, but it was definitely stronger than the absolute part of the martial artists he had seen, and even the first Huiwen of the Bodhi Temple Discipline Academy might not be the opponent of this martial artist.

"Xiao Jiao, you take Jin Ling'er to go first, I'll block it first!" Zhu Qing put Jin Ling'er on the back of the three-headed hellhound, urging Xiao Jiao and them to leave.

"A kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to stop the Qiankun Realm martial artist even if he is only a little bit of the Blood Realm?" the Heaven Splitting Lion King snorted disdainfully.

"Don't say anything, let me go!" Zhu Qing glared at Jin Ling'er and held back what Jin Ling'er was going to say.

"Huh!" Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng's scabbard appeared in Zhu Qing's hand.

"Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng's scabbard can't save you, if it's his long knife, it's still possible!" said the Sky Splitting Lion King.

"Shut up for me!" Zhu Qing snorted coldly.

"Old Devil, how much power can you lend me in your current state?" asked Zhu Qing.

"One cup of tea, more than one cup of tea, my remnant soul will be damaged, and I will fall into a deep sleep again. The old demon said, this is already a conclusion drawn after comprehensively considering what Zhu Qing's body can bear.

At the beginning of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, Zhu Qing's body only lasted for a few breaths, but the destructive power caused by these few breaths was amazing!

Zhu Qing believed that if he used the power of the old devil, he would definitely be able to block this martial artist within the kung fu of this cup of tea, and even be able to kill him!

"Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng's scabbard, try his power!" Zhu Qing's body was shocked, and the momentum on his body was rising.

The Heaven Splitting Lion King looked at Zhu Qing, whose cultivation was constantly improving, in surprise, at the Blood Transformation Realm, the Hidden Realm, the Imperial Sky Realm, and the Qiankun Realm!

In just one breath, Zhu Qing's cultivation was directly improved from the first level of the Blood Transformation Realm to the third level of the Qiankun Realm!

Zhu Qing clenched his fists, feeling the terrifying power in his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

Back then, he didn't have time to feel this power in the sky above the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and this power disappeared, and now he realized how terrifying the power that the old demon displayed at the beginning.