"Damn! Damn! What the hell is that dog bastard who killed a thousand knives and took away Lao Tzu's eggs! My Blood Demon Daoist has to squeeze your essence and blood all over your body, and let you suffer all the suffering of the world in the sea of blood, you can't survive, you can't die!"

On top of the still warm ashes, there stood a thin old man alone, whose aura had reached the peak of the five layers of the abyss, wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a blood-colored short stick more than five feet long in his hand, and his face was full of rage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Blood Demon Daoist scolded for a moment, and with a wave of the sleeves of Fang Cai's robe, the fierce true qi instantly blew away countless ashes and yellow sand, revealing the swarthy centipede nest again. Striding into the lair, the Blood Demon Dao man's gaze slowly walked towards the dried blood pool, and his fingertips suddenly flashed with a touch of blood-colored true qi, which swept past the bottom of the blood pool, and then put it on the tip of his tongue and savored it.

After a while, the Blood Demon Daoist said in a cold voice: "I have already refined forty-six Abyssal Sea Realm martial artists, and more than two hundred Yuan-breaking ten-fold martial artists, but the contract mark in these insect eggs is not so easy to refine, unless you always hide it in the spirit beast bag, once you take it out, Lao Tzu will be able to feel the direction of the imprint." Since you haven't reached the sixth level of the Abyssal Sea, you will definitely not be able to escape from my sea of blood!"

In this lair, the Blood Demon Daoist spent a lot of money to buy an extremely mysterious array disk, which can detect the realm of the martial artist, once the martial artist who enters the lair surpasses the five layers of the deep sea, the magic circle will automatically hide the bloodthirsty magic circle and insect eggs, and at the same time, the Blood Demon Daoist will also feel the formation change.

The most mysterious thing about this magic circle is that as long as the magic circle is not triggered, it will not reveal the slightest breath at all, unless it is the power of the Divine Refining Realm, and it is also a formation master, such as Mu Qingfeng, he can detect it for the first time. And with Xie Yun's realm, even if he urged the soul power to experience it with all his might, he would not be able to detect this hidden magic circle.

As for the martial artists under the five layers of the abyss, no matter how many, the blood demon dao people firmly believe that the stone eye spirit thunder centipede can be handled, and the contract mark is carved by him himself, so he naturally knows that after devouring all the low-level centipedes, he can advance to the late stage of the seventh grade, and even the martial artists of the sixth level of the abyss have to retreat.

It's just that he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that Xie Yun would actually notice the existence of the contract mark for the first time, and forcibly burned a sixth-grade peak centipede, so that it only reached the middle of the seventh-grade, and with the strength of everyone, he killed it in one fell swoop. And because he only broke the Yuan Ten Fold, he was far from reaching the limit of triggering the formation, so he calmly took away the eggs.

Taking a deep breath, the Blood Demon Daoist suddenly slapped the dantian, and dozens of blood lights shot out from under the robes, and the blood light rose against the storm, turning into translucent blood-colored figures.

The Blood Demon Daoist gently bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed out like a torrential rain, and each blood-colored figure absorbed a drop, and in just two or three breaths, the blood-colored figure quickly became condensed, and gradually gave birth to facial features and limbs, except for the faint dullness of the expression, it was no different from ordinary martial artists, and even the breath reached the half-step abyss sea realm.

"Go, carefully experience the imprint of the contract, once you find something, follow the target closely, and don't shoot lightly. ”

The Blood Demon Daoist snorted lightly, and the next moment, all the blood-colored figures slowly became transparent again, flying in all directions, and the speed was a little faster than that of ordinary Abyssal Sea Triple Martial Artists.

............

Under the vast yellow sand, there are more than 30 zhang, and a huge sand hole with a radius of four or five zhang suddenly appears, and the sand hole is surrounded by a hard stone wall that melts the sand and stone to re-condense to ensure that the yellow sand will not fall.

At this time, it was Xie Yun who was sitting in this sand cave.

The wings of the thunder eagle, which were more than three zhang long, were placed horizontally in front of Xie Yun, glowing with faint blue-gold messy feathers, which had been combed neatly, and the wing bones were like sharp long knives, flashing with dazzling thunder.

True Qi slowly seeped into the wings of the thunder eagle, running very slowly and meticulously along the meridians and bloodlines in the wings, and gradually, the blocked and distorted blood meridians in the wings were all straightened out, and the bright blue thunder light became more and more brilliant and sharp.

"The secret method in the Golden Eagle Heavenly Martial Arts, refining the Thunder Eagle Wings, then I will call you the Golden Thunder Wings, I hope you don't let me down!"

Xie Yun whispered, raised his right hand lightly, and the essence blood of the Stone-eyed Spirit Thunder Centipede slowly dripped on the wings of the Thunder Eagle, and in the sand cave, the rich smell of blood and the faint sound of thunder quickly diffused.

The source of thunder in the essence blood, once it exceeds three days, no matter how perfect the preservation method is, the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced, but after refining and precipitation for a day and a night, it is the time when the effect is the most intense.

As soon as the centipede essence blood landed on the thunder eagle's wings, a thick blue-purple smoke rose in an instant, Xie Yunzuo grasped the wing bones, and the true qi ran and wandered among the meridians, guiding the source of thunder to infiltrate every corner of the wings, but his right hand was suddenly pressed on the smoke, constantly rubbing along the feathers, forcibly pressing the rising source of thunder into the wings, without wasting a single thing.

Snort...... Snort......

The small half bottle of essence blood only took a dozen breaths, and all the drops fell on the wings, and as Xie Yun's palm continued to rub, not a single drop was integrated into the wing bones.

The Fire Yuan True Qi released from Xie Yun's palm became more and more intense, gradually enveloping a pair of wings in the flames and began to calcinate them carefully. The essence blood, which had been quenched to an extremely pure level, soon turned into wisps of purple-black mist and was forced out of the wing bones, leaving only the source of thunder that was extremely pure, turning into a thin film of blue light, attached to the large and small wing bones in the wings.

As the flames continued to calcine, the remaining muscles and feathers on the wings of the thunder eagle gradually disappeared, leaving only a pair of bright blue wing bones that were as sharp as knives, and at this time, the blue light film that the source of thunder turned into had been thoroughly refined, deeply integrated into the depths of the wing bones, and completely integrated with the wing bones.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure suddenly stirred up on the wing bones, and the wings seemed to regain life, and suddenly shook, and a clear and agitated long roar rose to the sky, like rolling thunder, and like the roar of a thunder eagle, the sound was like a substance, and instantly pierced a big hole in the stone wall of the sand cave dome, and the sand and stones slid down.

"Beastmaster Blood Seal, Town!"

Xie Yun didn't care about the sand and stone that had slipped, his palms tightly held the wing bones, and with a loud shout, countless beast king marks instantly wrapped the wing bones, and the next moment, a crisp sound of shattering sounded softly in Xie Yun's soul, and the extremely powerful eight-rank coercion on the wing bones disappeared in an instant, and the roots of the bright blue wing bones began to melt slowly under the calcination of the flames.