"It's a wonderful sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Blood Ming smiled in enjoyment: "Don't you like to run, I'll crush your legs and see how you run! Hahaha, you scream, beg for mercy, maybe I'll let you go when I'm in a good mood." ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't wait to bite off a bite of his flesh: "If you want me to beg for mercy, you are dreaming! Lao Tzu will never beg you for mercy even if he is broken into thousands of pieces." ”

If begging for mercy helps, of course he will. But this old devil obviously couldn't let him go, he was still crying and begging for mercy at this time, which would only make the other party more happy.

"Really?" Bloody Styx laughed nonchalantly, crushing his chin, "Your mouth is too annoying, it's better not to make you noisy." ”

Liu Qing glared at the blood with hatred. His limbs were shattered, his spiritual power was forbidden, and now he didn't even have the power to summon the Qinglian Karma Fire, and he couldn't think of any way to escape.

The pain darkened his eyes, and boundless despair gnawed at his heart.

The blood immortal picked up the mana crystal on the ground, strode forward with him, and said with a sneer: "Quack, don't worry, I won't let you die easily, I will slowly torture your soul until it is shattered!"

Soon, the blood found a stone hill and quickly dug a cave.

The blood god threw him on the ground at random, set up the magic circle, and then looked at him like a novelty plaything: "Well, you hurt me and I don't have time to recover mana, so let's compensate with your blood first." Haha, I can't wait!"

Liu Qinghuan's whole body couldn't move, and his heart closed his eyes like ashes.

Blood Hehe Yin smiled, grabbed him, bit him on the neck, sucked a large mouthful of blood, and then smacked his lips with a retrospective taste, the whole person was like an evil demon from a ghost prison, looking cruel and terrifying.

He enjoyed it very much: "The blood of the young monk is delicious, and your blood still carries the pure wood aura, not bad, very good. ”

Liu Qinghuan only felt that his body was getting cold rapidly, and the other party was not only sucking his blood, but also sucking his spiritual power!

The spiritual power in the dantian was rapidly draining, and the meridians were forcibly absorbed, resulting in a huge feeling of dizziness.

Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly: I didn't expect that I would die in this distant continent far away from my homeland. Yun Mengze, he can't go back.

He felt colder and colder, even the physical pain was slowly disappearing, and everything around him was quietly disappearing.

And as the blood and spiritual power in his whole body were sucked away, his dantian became more and more empty.

Suddenly, a mutation suddenly happened!

The blood mite, which was immersed in blood sucking all his body, was not discovered, and a translucent root tendrils poked out silently from Liu Qinghuan's dantian, shook it, and slammed into the blood mite's dantian part!

The blood body shook violently, and a palm slapped on Liu Qinghuan's chest, making him fly out and hit the stone wall, making a huge sound.

"What is this?ah, what the hell is this!" Blood Ming cried out in panic, trying to tear off the translucent roots that stretched into his dantian with his hands, but found that he couldn't hold it at all!

At the same time, more roots and tendrils stretched out from Liu Qinghuan's abdomen, like a swimming snake, all of them pierced into the bloody dantian. Liu Qinghuan was bleeding from his mouth, and it took all his strength to barely open his eyes, and he saw this strange scene.

The blood underworld slashed at those roots and slashed them with swords and spells, but there was nothing they could do. Soon, he fell to the ground as if his hands and feet were tied.

He made a sound like a trapped beast, but he couldn't even roll as if he had been frozen.

The translucent roots flowed out of the turquoise aura, and there were some dots and dots, all of which returned to Liu Qinghuan's body.

And the blood shadow, as if the essence of life has been sucked away, is aging rapidly, the skin that was originally as pale as paper is deeply sunken, the blood-red eyes are white, and the mouth is wide open and constantly making gasping sounds.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, a little puzzled, and then smiled.

His eyes went dark and he fainted.

......

I don't know how long it took, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and found himself clinging to the stone wall!

He moved, and the pervasive sense of oppression in the wind barrier immediately hit him.

Recalling what he had seen earlier, he quickly scanned the entire cave.

The cave was very quiet, there was nothing.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the gray stain of the human figure in the middle of the stone cave, as well as the two rings that had fallen to the side.

"The blood has been sucked so that only a little ash remains?" Liu Qinghuan muttered, stood up, and then found that all the injuries on his body were all healed!

He was surprised to move his hands and feet, and checked again, and sure enough, even the corpse poison in it had disappeared.

Now he only feels as if he has inexhaustible energy, his spiritual power is full and full, and he can sense that even Shouyuan has thickened a lot!

Moreover, he had already broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and it was not yet the early stage of the late stage, but the middle level!

Liu Qinghuan was in disbelief, and was stunned by this series of astonishing discoveries.

It took him a while before he came to his senses, and he quickly sat down cross-legged, and his divine sense entered his dantian.

Inside the dantian, the sea of spiritual power rippled lightly, glowing with sparkling waves, looking as calm and peaceful as before.

The pure cyan spiritual power rolled up tiny waves, nearly twice as many as in the middle of foundation building!

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, the foundation building chapter of "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life" was really terrifying, just to the middle level of the late stage of foundation building, it was actually twice as much spiritual power as the middle stage. If he cultivates it on his own, how long will it take?

And today's sudden adventure saved decades of hard work. The cause of this adventure was the little wooden stick that he had forgotten for a long time, hidden in his spiritual roots!

Liu Qinghuan floated to the mountain of spiritual roots, and those translucent roots had naturally all shrunk back into the mountain at this time, leaving no trace.

Then he found that his spiritual root had grown a large part again, and the yellow earth representing the earth spiritual root and the azure sea representing the water spiritual root had shrunk by nearly half.

There were too many changes today, he was a little surprised, and then took it for granted. Every time that little stick appeared, it would inevitably accompany the growth of his spiritual roots.

"What the hell is this stick......

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled. Not only will it absorb the chaotic qi and let his spiritual root grow, but this time it will also suck a Jindan monk into a pile of flying ashes, saving his life, not to mention, and allowing him to get all kinds of benefits.

He has been exploring for so long, and he still hasn't figured out the details of this thing, but this thing is probably an extremely anti-heaven existence. Even other people's Shouyuan can be sucked, and it feels terrifying to think about it.

Liu Qinghuan's cyan ball jumped on the Linggen Mountain: "Hey, hey, wooden stick, you come out!"

The Mountain of Linggen did not react.

"You've lived with me for so long, at least tell me what you are, right?" Liu Qinghuan continued to shout without giving up, thinking about it and feeling wrong: "Uh, what kind of wooden stick are you?"

He shouted for a long time, but got no response.

Liu Qinghuan sneered: I really think too much, it seems that this wooden stick is not something I can control.

If he could control it, wouldn't he be invincible in the world? When he encountered danger, he didn't do anything, and directly stretched out his translucent roots, sucking in all the other party's longevity and cultivation, and even saving his cultivation.

But he had a faint feeling that the possibility was very small, and that the stick did not exist to protect him.

Blood Ming probably didn't expect that he was just sucking a blood spiritual power, and before he had time to torture Liu Qinghuan, he would lose his life first.