Chapter 386: The Bloody Man

The sun rises in the east, shining on the world.

On a certain mountain peak outside the Shendu City, Qing Yu sat alone on the peak, showing his upper body, cross-kneeling luck, absorbing the masculinity of the rising sun.

If you stay in the secret room to practice, the cold and heavy qi will not be said to be half the effort, but it will inevitably be suffocated.

Therefore, it is rare for Qing Yu not to practice in the secret room, but to run to the top of this mountain peak to practice the golden bell jar on his upper body.

As the sun gradually rises, the yang energy is in full bloom, and Qing Yu continues to exhale vitality, and the muscles around his body are constantly vibrating according to a certain law.

"Boom-"

The sound is like a flood of bells, shaking the heartstrings.

A golden bell appeared around Qing Yu's body, and the bell was engraved with Taoist Buddhist mantras, constantly rotating, blooming with dazzling golden light.

At this moment, the steep blood light between Qing Yu's palms was abundant, and the blood qi of the Dao with the meaning of the hardest and hardest King Kong was sucked into Qing Yu's body, and the golden light on his body also added another dazzling brilliance, and the upper body of the entire fruit dew was golden, like a golden man.

"Boom-"

Another bell rang, this time the bell was not the ringing of the golden bell from the outside, but from Qing Yu's golden body.

As the bell rang, the golden light on the body was constricted inward, not as brilliant and dazzling as before, but the upper body of the clear feather fruit dew was found to be more powerful than before.

"Golden bell jar, break through to the eighth level. Qing Yu suddenly opened his eyes and said as if sighing and groaning.

With the foundation of the strong physical body created by the twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, Qing Yu only symbolically adjusted his posture in the first six levels of the Golden Bell Jar, and began to cultivate the seventh level.

At the beginning of the seventh level, the Golden Bell Jar no longer needs to forcibly temper the body with sticks and swords, but turns to use a strong body, urging a force of flesh to strengthen the body.

This Gang energy is the energy that is cultivated from the outside and the inside, and although it is similar to the true qi, the source is different. This made Qing Yu scratch his head a little.

Qing Yu himself has a body, and he has a strong control over the transformation of true qi as if he was born with it, but he is a little blind about this strength that has been cultivated from the outside and inside.

Usually, as long as there is martial arts, regardless of whether or not he absorbs the corresponding martial arts perception, Qing Yu can rely on the special and strong foundation of the exercises to make it like an arm in a short period of time, and achieve it quickly.

But this golden bell jar is known for its difficulty, mainly tempered by water mills, Qing Yu has the meat relics of the god realm in hand, and can only improve to the eighth level in a short period of time, and then after that, it depends on time but slowly grinds.

"Huh?"

When Qing Yu was sighing in his heart, he suddenly felt a killing force rapidly approaching, and his target, if he guessed correctly, was himself.

Immediately, Qing Yu looked down the mountain with the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, and saw a blood-colored whirlwind, galloping towards the mountain.

Due to the terrain here suitable for cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, Qing Yu practiced outside for a long time for the first time in these days. But after practicing here for more than 20 days, it was the first time that a moth appeared.

"The legacy of the Blood Demon Cult. ”

Ji Tang under Qing Yu had obtained the martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect that he had made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes. Qing Yu was also very interested in the Blood Demon Sect that dominated the world thousands of years ago, and he also took a look at one or two, so he naturally knew the bloody aura that only this Blood Demon Sect's martial arts had.

The Blood Demon Sect uses blood to practice, using blood as a medium to absorb all the essence and spirit of the opponent and turn it into its own use. The cultivation of Ji Tang's innate realm can only absorb essence and true qi, and when he reaches the Divine Yuan Realm and even higher, he can kill people and seize the essence and divine three yuan, and suck a living martial artist into a bloody skin.

This actually looks very similar to the Dafa of Absorbing Gong, but unlike Zhu Wuzhi, who does not have the assistance of Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, an authentic disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he has the corresponding exercises to dissolve the residual imprints of others, and turn all the essence and energy into his own use.

After all, the Blood Demon Sect dominated the world back then, setting off a monstrous blood catastrophe in the entire world, and its sect leader even attracted the two realms of righteousness and demons and even the imperial dynasty to fight together.

Just thinking about the way of this person who cultivated the martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect, the other party had already rushed to the top of the mountain.

The thick bloody aura came to the nostrils and was disgusting, and the other party was shrouded in blood mist, and the blood-colored wind continued to rotate around the body, rolling the blood mist into a blood-colored vortex.

"Boy, ······ good"

"Good old wood. ”

The strength of the circulating wind and the strength of the circulating wind converged, and a hurricane burst out of the surroundings, washing everything around.

Zefeng is stronger.

As soon as he saw that the other party was not good, Qing Yu was the first to strike.

Wind against wind, the blood-colored whirlwind around the opponent's body was swept away by the sudden gale, revealing a blood-colored figure.

The other party was dressed in blood, his long blood-colored hair was scattered, his face was wearing an iron mask with blood-colored lines, and his bloody clothes were as bright as red as blood.

'This dress looks like my family's Blood Bat Guard.' ’

If the Blood Bat Guard could have such a strong strength, Qing Yu would not need to take action in person every time.

Qing Yu suddenly jumped into the air, and the flames swept all around, "The fire is great." ”

The top is away from the bottom, away from the fire and the sun, and the sky is full of light.

With Qing Yu's experience gained from watching the blood refining knife method, the Blood Demon Sect's martial arts kill people and take blood, and the true qi has resentment and yin qi, which is negative, and it is just restrained by the fire of Qianyang.

However, after the fire was greatly used, Qing Yu secretly screamed in his heart.

Just because Qing Yu saw with the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, when the blood mist touched the firelight, the inner attribute was quietly turned into yang, and the other party's gloomy figure that was originally surrounded by blood mist suddenly looked like a yin ghost and a living person, and the blood and qi of the just to the yang filled the body, and even faintly formed a sign of the formation of essence wolf smoke.

"Whoa—"

The fire light emitted by the fire came into contact with the blood mist, and it did not burn out directly as expected, but the fire boiled the water, and the water extinguished the fire, back and forth, and there was a stalemate.

"The kid is looking for death. ”

A blood-colored sword blade suddenly poked out of the blood mist, and the blood-like true qi formed the shape of a blood snake around the blood-colored sword blade, shooting towards Qing Yu who jumped in mid-air.

The mist-like blood qi also suddenly flourished, and the counter-pressure fire was great, surging from all directions.

"Boy, hand over the blood treasure in your body, the old man will let you die a happy death. ”

"Death to death and torture to death are deaths, and it's no bad for me. ”

The slightly teasing words dissipated in the air, Qing Yu's figure gradually became nothing, and the blood-colored long snake formed by blood-like true qi probed into the air, only to shoot an afterimage. Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.