Amethyst spiritual flame, the effect of burning all things, is vividly displayed at this moment.

Even these heart-palpitating blood-colored killing intent could not resist the burning of Ziyan at all.

Of course, this kind of terrifying high-temperature flame, ordinary martial artists, even if they are strong fire control powerhouses, would never dare to burn them in their bodies so unscrupulously.

In the event of any accident, these flames are enough to burn the inside of one's fragile body to a damaging one.

However, Xiao Yat has no choice now.

Let this monstrous killing intent hit his mind again, he didn't know if he could hold on or keep his sanity.

Moreover, he has enough confidence in his ability to control fire.

Hiss... Hiss... Hiss...

Xiao Yi looked at the incineration of the Amethyst Spirit Flame in his body, easily suppressing these blood-colored killing intents, and constantly incinerating them into nothingness.

Xiao Yi gradually smiled, he clearly felt that the blood-colored killing intent was gradually decreasing, and the strength of the impact on his mind was gradually weakening.

Go on, and wait until all these bloody killing intent are burned out.

However, dozens of seconds later, the smile on his face came to an abrupt end.

"This—" Xiao Yi's face suddenly turned ugly.

Yes, the Amethyst Spirit Flame is indeed burning with blood-colored killing intent.

But don't forget, the blood qi in your body is also constantly being absorbed, constantly growing these blood-colored killing intents, making them more and more surging.

In other words, you should keep burning unless you burn all the blood and gas from your body.

Otherwise, these blood-colored killing intent would never completely dissipate.

"Damn. Xiao Yi scolded indignantly.

If you burn all the blood in your body, you will die.

Xiao Yi slightly stopped the burning of Ziyan, and the blood-colored killing intent hit his mind violently again.

"Uh. Xiao Yi let out a low roar, and his head ached sharply.

"No way. Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

The three palms of cold ice come from the inheritance of the Wind Flooc King.

The blood-colored killing intent that he had absorbed now was far more ferocious than he had imagined.

His instincts told him that his sanity wouldn't last long.

But even so, he remained calm and thought quickly.

He would never believe that the inheritance left by the Wind Flop King was used to trap people or harm future generations.

Therefore, there must be a solution to these blood-colored killing intent absorbed by the three palms of ice.

As long as there was a way, he didn't need to panic too much.

In the middle of the night, just as his head was about to crack, and his eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"By the way, these bloody killing intent are rampant because of my blood. ”

"If that is the case, why not use my flesh to suppress them?"

Since these blood-colored killing intent can't be eliminated for the time being, let's suppress them first.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi restrained his mind, and while guarding his mind, resisting the impact of blood-colored killing intent.

On the one hand, he controls the blood qi in his body.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yat's originally almost distorted face returned to normal.

The ugly face gradually turned into indifference.

"Whew. Xiao Yi exhaled lightly, a grin crossed his lips.

Look inward.

The blood-colored killing intent that was originally raging in the body gradually turned into a cyclone, slowly swimming away in a rhythmic manner.

These blood-colored killing intents are not uncontrollable.

It's just that they need a balance when they go berserk.

Now this cyclone-like rhythm is a balance.

Now Xiao Yat can control them firmly with a single thought.

However, if you want to get rid of them, it seems unlikely.

Once forced, this balance will be upset in an instant, allowing it to run wild again.

More than ten minutes later...

Xiao Yat has been looking inward, and the blood-colored murderous intent has gradually disappeared.

Under the way the cyclone roamed, the blood-colored killing intent became thinner and thinner.

Instead, it was the very center of the cyclone, a blood pill condensed.

"Blood Pill?" Xiao Yi frowned.

This thing with monstrous killing intent and the condensation of his own blood and qi, Xiao Yi can only call it a blood pill.

The Blood Pill stood quietly beside the poison pill that had been condensed not long ago.

However, the poison pill is black, round and clear.

The blood pill is red all over and is oval like a pebble.

"Three palms of ice, out. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh.

Suddenly, the monstrous killing intent permeated the surroundings.

This time, there were not half a living person around, and there was not half a point of qi and blood, but the second palm of the three palms of cold ice was still used.

And as the source of power, it is the blood pill in the body.

Xiao Yi cast three palms of ice, and the side was also looking inside.

He clearly saw that when he cast the three palms of cold ice, the power in that blood pill was constantly being consumed.

"I see. Xiao Yi nodded.

Although I don't know how the Wind Floc King created this Ice Three Palms back then.

However, if he didn't guess wrong, the King of Wind Flick must also use this method to suppress the monstrous killing intent with his own blood.

Now, the ravages of monstrous killing intent have disappeared, and the negative aura that impacts the mind has also stopped.

Yat returned to normal.

It's this blood pill... Xiao Yi frowned tightly.

Now that this blood pill has been connected to his own blood qi, it is impossible to forcibly destroy it.

"Forget it. Xiao Yi shook his head.

If you can suppress it, you can ignore it for the time being.

There is no way, and it is useless to think too much.

However, now that it has returned to normal, Xiao Yat has also begun to think about the killing of the deputy owner just now.

In my impression, the second palm of the three palms of cold ice was because his blood and qi were integrated into the palm, so his power suddenly exploded, and he killed the deputy owner of the Black Poison Mountain Villa in seconds.

These three palms of cold ice use blood and qi as the source of strength.

It's not your own blood, what's so special.

The reason for this is simply because he is a physical martial artist.

A physical martial artist, with a physical strength, is far stronger than that of an ordinary martial artist.

When you are cultivating, your flesh and blood, your internal organs, and so on, will continue to strengthen.

Naturally, his own blood and qi are far stronger than ordinary martial artists.

The most important thing is that what he cultivates is the Shura Battle Body, which is a heaven-defying refining exercise.

The level of blood qi is stronger than that of ordinary body cultivators.

This also made the power of the three palms of De Han Bing soar by a level in an instant, killing the deputy owner of the Black Poison Mountain Villa in seconds.

"Whew. Xiao Yi exhaled lightly again, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The 'battle' with that monstrous killing intent just now was much more tiring than a big battle.

"Qinglin, you can come back. Xiao Yi made a sound, waved his big hand, and removed the surrounding formations and prohibitions.

Sou...

A cyan streamer flew quickly, it was Qinglin.

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?" Qinglin asked eagerly.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Qinglin stared at Xiao Yi tightly, with a worried face, and said, "Xiao Yi, do you know how scary you looked just now?"

"It stands to reason that you are such a demon, and your Dao heart is as solid as a rock. ”

"But you still can't hold on, you're haunted by demons, what kind of exercises have you cultivated?"

"Whew. Xiao Yi took a deep breath, "I don't know what to say. ”

"Forget it, don't mention it, I'll figure it out myself. ”

Qinglin frowned and said, "If you really have any doubts about martial arts, let's go back and ask the seniors in the teaching sect." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Yi nodded.

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The first update.

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