"It's cheap, kid, but I don't care about that drop of immortal blood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Feng Qianqiu said helplessly, then turned around and went straight to the dry corpse lying in the open space in the center.

This dried corpse is Feng Qianqiu's real purpose, in his opinion, the value of immortal essence and blood is completely inferior to this dried corpse.

The corpse was an old man, his body was charred and unusually shriveled, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, without the slightest hint of life.

The body of the dried corpse did not have any wounds, more like Shou Yuan died here after exhaustion.

is such an ordinary dry corpse, but it can lie in the middle of the corpses of these seven big demons, and for countless years, it has not decayed.

Feng Qianqiu fell not far from the dry corpse, his eyes were a little hot, and he was even more jealous, so he didn't rush to approach.

"As a human race, but for a generation of demon saints, when I saw it today, it really deserved its name, and it was able to let countless demon beasts guard the corpses for you, and there were also these seven big demons as tomb guards, which was admirable. Feng Qianqiu said heartily.

No one knows the real purpose of Feng Qianqiu's coming to Qianguo, no matter how much he stirs up Qianguo, he has only one purpose, and that is this demon saint corpse.

"What the beast skin said on the skin, although the demon saint is dead, but there is holy blood preserved in the body, if I can absorb the holy blood, it is equivalent to obtaining the demon saint inheritance, and in the near future, I will be the next generation of demon saints!" Feng Qianqiu muttered to himself, his face showing fanaticism, as if he had imagined that he had become a demon saint worshiped by ten thousand demons.

Without further ado, Feng Qianqiu immediately settled down and cautiously walked towards the dry corpse.

Although he knew very well that this demon saint had died a long time ago, and he had been dead for an unknown number of years, who knew if there were any means arranged before the demon saint died.

In case this demon saint is afraid that others will worry about his corpse, and arranges some back-ups, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, and being careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years is the real last word.

Feng Qianqiu was indeed extra careful, and after walking a few steps, he stopped, holding a tattered animal skin in his hand, with a nervous expression on his face.

After grinding for a while, Feng Qianqiu took a few steps forward.

In this way, walking and stopping, but a distance of more than a hundred steps, Feng Qianqiu walked for an hour, and took a few steps back cautiously in the middle to observe the situation.

It's no wonder that Feng Qianqiu is so nervous, it is really a matter of great importance for this demon saint to dry the corpse, and whoever comes must be careful and careful.

Especially a master like Feng Qianqiu, while his realm is high, he is also more afraid of death and more life-saving.

After all, cultivation is not easy, and if you lose your life, you can't get it back with any chance.

Therefore, Feng Qianqiu would rather take one step and see three steps than make any mistakes.

And at the same time that Feng Qianqiu was slowly approaching the demon saint's dry corpse, Fang Lin was also undergoing a transformation in that light shield.

The immortal essence blood was constantly refined in Fang Lin's body, gradually integrating into Fang Lin's body and becoming a part of Fang Lin.

And the demonic qi in Fang Lin's body, which was originally enough to be deadly, had become the best nourishment for refining immortal essence blood.

This drop of immortal essence blood was originally the blood of the Great Demon, and it would be extremely difficult to refine it with Fang Lin's own strength.

Moreover, in this state of serious injury, refining a drop of indestructible essence blood can be described as extremely dangerous, and if it is not done well, it will be directly strangled to death by the terrifying power of this indestructible essence blood.

However, Fang Lin's body was filled with a large amount of demonic energy, and these demonic qi that would have killed Fang Lin had become Fang Lin's greatest help at this time.

Under the wash of this huge demonic aura, the immortal essence blood gradually combined with Fang Lin's flesh and blood, indistinguishing each other, and making Fang Lin's body undergo earth-shaking changes.

In his deep sleep, Fang Lin's consciousness was awake, he could feel the changes in his body, he could feel the flow of blood, this feeling was very wonderful.

In a trance, Fang Lin saw a demon beast like a mountain, appearing in front of him, and exerting its natural power.

This demon beast looks like a pangolin, but it is a hundred times more hideous than a pangolin, its back is covered with bone spurs, there is a raised bone on its head, its hooves are thick, its claws are sharp, and when it is grasped on the ground, it is a series of cracks.

Fang Lin recognized this kind of demon beast, it seemed to be called Po Yue, in his previous life, he had seen a lot, and his strength could reach seven changes when he became an adult, which could be called a big demon.

What Fang Lin was absorbing at this moment was a drop of Broken Yue's Immortal Essence Blood, although he didn't know what realm this Broken Yue had reached during his lifetime, but judging from the extent of this drop of Immortal Essence Blood, it was at least a powerful demon beast of the Six Transformations Realm.

And this natural power of Poyue is a strong defense.

Immovable as a mountain!

Po Yue's defense is the best among the demon beasts, the bone spurs on its back seem to be hideous, but in fact it is a means to protect itself, any attack against Po Yue, in front of that bone spur, will dissipate into invisibility.

What's even more terrifying is a unique ability of Poyue, and it is also a skill that only exists in Poyue's bloodline inheritance.

Fang Lin's luck was very good, this drop of immortal essence blood happened to contain one of Po Yue's most unique skills--- counterattack.

The so-called counterattack is not a passive counterattack, but an attack that Po Yue can hit on it can bounce out without reservation and act on the attacker.

In the words of the Terrans, it is to give back to the other in the way of the other.

Of course, the degree of counterattack is not endless, and it is impossible for a strong martial artist to be able to bounce back with a single blow, which would be too perverted.

If the strength of the attack exceeds the range that Poyue can bear, then Poyue will still be injured, but in most cases, even if it is a stronger existence than Poyue, you must be careful of Poyue's counterattack.

And at this moment, Fang Lin was gradually comprehending this unique trick and making it his own.

While refining immortal essence blood like Fang Lin, he also comprehended the talent inheritance of demon beasts, which can be described as very rare, and among a hundred people, he couldn't find two or three.

Of course, the premise is that you can find a hundred human races that refine the immortal essence blood.

At the same time that Fang Lin obtained the inheritance of Poyue, the ancient cold mountain lying on the other demon beast also moved.

He also woke up, but his injuries were more serious than Fang Lin's, and he had already reached the point where he ran out of oil, or in a few moments, Gu Hanshan would die.

But Gu Hanshan was unwilling, he didn't want to die like this.

At that moment, Gu Hanshan fought his last breath, his face was full of hideous and terrifying colors, and he trembled and felt out a jade talisman and pasted it on his heart.

Then, Gu Hanshan climbed to the place where the demon beast's eyebrow bone was, and was about to make a move, but saw that the demon beast's eyebrow bone suddenly cracked, and several flesh and blood chains flew out, binding Gu Hanshan, and then pulled it in at once.