Wu Liang retracted his gaze, stared at the broken cage, and said to himself with an uncertain expression: "Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Ruins of the War Halberd! Hmph, this kid is also a slippery person." After waiting for three days to do it, I was sure that I was in the process of recuperating my wounds, and I wasted three days in vain, and I had been waiting for him secretly. ”

Wu Liang sneered, his eyes flashed with essence, he was silent in thought, and after a while, he said to himself: "Even if this person inherits the mantle of King Yin Wu, what capital does he have to fight Gu Yao? Yaheng, I think you really think too much." But since you have opened your mouth, I naturally want to repay you. That drop of essence blood is not only pure red essence blood, but also contains my extremely strong strength, as long as he is completely refined, he can at least raise one level. But what is this meager power in front of Gu Yao? What are you thinking about between you and the Queen of the Night?"

Wu Liang frowned, very puzzled, for a long time, before he sighed and said, "I hope this kid can come back alive, and the hope of whether I can step into the realm of the realm of the king is on him." This favor alone is worth that drop of essence and blood. ”

Wuliang put his hands behind his back, took a step in the air, and disappeared.

......

Yang Qingxuan followed the cracks in the stratum and kept flying upward.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally felt the humidity, which proved that it was very close to the bottom of the sea.

He took out the Fighting Ghost God and slashed it out with a sword, and immediately a large amount of seawater poured in.

"Whoa", Yang Qingxuan rushed out of the formation and entered the sea trench.

After a while, he came out of the water, identified the next direction, and fled into the distance.

After casting a breath to shake the sky, he used his halberd to split the formation, and he was exhausted when he desperately escaped. But he still didn't dare to stay, and escaped directly out of the tens of thousands of miles of sea, and then found a desert island and flew down.

"That's not right!" Yang Qingxuan sat on the desert island, frowning, as if he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"It shouldn't be so easy to escape. Wu Liang is the pinnacle of the truth, the existence of the half-step realm king, even if I split the cage by surprise. He also has enough time and strength to stop me from escaping. ”

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if the other party intended to let him go.

"It doesn't make sense, if you want to let me go, why do you want to imprison me?

Yang Qingxuan thought about it for a long time, but had no clue.

And this Wuliang treats him well, the power of that drop of essence blood is constantly flowing in his body, exuding majestic power, he has been cultivating in the cage for three days, but he has not been able to completely refine it.

At this moment, there is no one on the desert island, and Yang Qingxuan is indeed exhausted.

At the moment, he directly settled down and began to run the Qingyang Martial Sutra, while refining the blood qi left by that drop of essence blood.

The blood and qi precipitated in the meridians are inextricably linked, and each trace contains extremely powerful power. Yang Qingxuan carefully guided the refining, and quickly immersed himself in it.

After three days, all the blood and qi were refined.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and let out a long exhale, emptying all the turbid qi in his body.

On the second day of refining the blood, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Taitian Rank, and his physical body was also in the late stage of the Earth Phase.

At this moment, after exhaling a long breath, the whole person is like being reborn and refreshed.

"There was a total delay of seven days, and I don't know what happened to the united front of the nine major islands. Listening to what Wu Liang said, the battle on the side of Haitian Cliff is extremely tragic, and it makes no sense for me to follow the united front, so let's go to Haitian Cliff first and find a chance to blend in. ”

After Yang Qingxuan groaned, he sacrificed the Xiaowan Thunder Magnetic Disc, turned into a ray of light, and went in the direction of Haitian Cliff.

The whole sea is calm, but in the quiet, there is a strong oppression.

There are hardly any sea tribes in the water, not even fish and shrimp, and it is almost a dead sea.

After Yang Qingxuan flew thousands of miles, he felt the faint blood coming from the sea breeze.

The smell of blood wafted across the sea for months, and during these months, countless lives were lost in this sea. The color of the sea water becomes somewhat dark.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly stopped in the air, as if sensing something. He put away the Xiao Wanlei magnetic disc and said lightly: "The temperature has decreased, and it is the energy fluctuation of the ice element. ”

The faint ice power came, as if it were nothing, but it couldn't escape his divine sense.

Yang Qingxuan flew down on the sea, showing his elegant body technique, treading the waves, and under every step, he was close to the end of the world.

......

In the middle of a sea area, hundreds of huge icicles stand and half-float on the surface of the sea.

The position of the icicles corresponds to the stars in the sky, and the nearby sea is frozen for thousands of miles, forming the shape of waves, like a beautiful work of art.

On each icicle, there stood a Terran warrior, all staring vigilantly below.

Thousands of miles of sea are frozen, but between the hundreds of icicles, there are still waves everywhere, and a lot of cold air is wafting, but there is no sea water to freeze.

"Senior Sister Dancing Shadow, how long can this formation trap that monster?" At the top of an icicle, there stood a man, with a goose-yellow robe, with an awe-inspiring temperament, and between the movements of his eyes, there was a flash of murderous aura.

The man carried a long sword and stood long, and the whole person was like a sword that would be unsheathed at any time, exuding a fierceness that was difficult to approach.

"Senior brother, it can last for about half an hour. "At the top of another icicle, the dancing shadow skirt swayed, and his hands were stamped in front of him, his face was pale, and it was obviously very overdrawn.

"Sister Dancing is really powerful, able to suppress rohu and a volcano for two quarters of an hour. It seems that the master is really eccentric. Such a powerful method is only passed on to you, and I and Senior Brother Kuiying, and Senior Brother have never learned it. ”

On the other icicle, Yanxue said mockingly, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and her words were full of bitterness.

She and Kui Ying didn't get the slightest benefit in the Yin Wu Palace, and when they passed through the Youming Dao, the entire Yin Wu Hall was gone, and they were completely lost. They were teleported straight away.

In other words, only the first few groups of people who have benefited in the Yin Wu Palace, about a hundred people.

Later, when the two learned that Wuying had also benefited, they were even more angry and burned with jealousy.

This time, he came out to perform an important mission, and he sneered at the dancing shadow along the way, and he didn't have a good eye.

Dancing Shadow knew what the two were thinking, so he pretended not to hear it.

When Yeon-su saw that Wuying ignored her, she was even more furious, and exchanged opinions with Kuiying, so she was about to attack.

"Okay, shut up for me! Rest for another quarter of an hour, and kill the rohu in one fell swoop! Why don't you two show off when you kill the rohu?"

Senior brother Wei Shengyi, two cold eyes stared at him, and immediately frightened Yanxue and Kuiying not to speak.

Among the seven disciples of the Queen of the Night, this senior brother's strength is much greater than the other six, and he has always given orders for the Queen of the Night, and there is great majesty in the vagueness.

Yan Xue's fingernails pinched into the flesh fiercely, Wei Shengyi didn't dare to contradict it, and all the anger in her heart migrated to Wuying.

(End of chapter)