100,000 Years of Body Refining

Many Xue Xiu watched Qin Feng walk away, their expressions still complicated.

In half a year, the blood will break twice, and the physical body has transformed from the eighth-rank Xinghai to the celestial body, and even shattered the blood drum, merged with the power of the blood drum, and practiced the god-level physical technique.

All these achievements are shocking.

His talent can be seen to be extraordinary. If he continues to practice in the Blood Sword Mountain, he may be able to become a generation strong.

It's just that he shouldn't refuse the blood slaughter.

The blood slaughter still does not represent the blood abyss, this time to come to win, it must be the meaning of the blood abyss.

As for the four disciples of the Blood Sword God, Xueyuan was the strongest in killing mind. This time, in front of the people, he bluntly refused, completely not giving Xueyuan face, the latter's character, I am afraid that he will not give up.

Maybe it won't be embarrassing directly, but if you want to go to the abyss to practice, I am afraid that the hope is slim. Maybe Qin Feng can go to the other three disciples to accept the test and go to the abyss.

But Blood Abyss has collected countless disciples, and even if he goes to the abyss, he can't even think of gaining anything. When that happens, I'm afraid the situation will be extremely dangerous.

"Ugh."

Many Xue Xiu secretly sighed and shook their heads to disperse. He was really a lunatic. He was crazy when he practiced, and he was also crazy to do whatever he wanted.

Qin Feng didn't care about this. He continued to walk on the Blood Sword Mountain to watch, but although there was a lot of blood here, there were only a handful of people who really suited his practice.

Even if he could practice cultivation, his power was not strong, he was almost the same as Wu Yuanba's sword art, and he never encountered a chance like a blood drum.

This disappointed him.

"I am greedy." Immediately, Qin Feng smiled freely, and the blood drum had already transformed him a lot. This kind of opportunity is impossible to find, so how can I force it.

After turning around the mountain, Qin Feng jumped deep into his eyes.

Since the Blood Sword God has the title of Sword God, he wanted to practice his sword with blood and his sword intent was extraordinary. The blood intent he left behind should be an extremely powerful sword technique.

During the Qingxuan period, although Qin Feng practiced with blood, tried other rules, and practiced sword intent, it was just that at that time, he seemed to have limited talent. Even if he practiced these rules, it would be difficult to break the shackles of Nirvana, and he could not prove Dao to Wonderland.

Therefore, he gave up and focused on refining blood and body.

But with the weight of 100,000 body refining, after breaking the shackles, especially with the help of Master Sword Spirit, his blood will seem to have changed, which has made him a lot more comprehension of other rules and Taoism.

Although he did not try, his focus is still on refining the blood and body, but since he got the master’s sword, he has sacrificed blood and awakened the sword. The pure sword intent often refines him and makes him right. Jianyi's sentiment is getting deeper and deeper.

Because of this, he could comprehend Wu Yuanba's sword intent.

Therefore, the Blood Sword God's Blood Intention Sword Art, might not be impossible to try.

"Apart from pure power, refining swords with blood should be the most likely thing I can comprehend." Qin Feng secretly said, and then walked towards the attic in the depths.

Although he has the power of Divine Slashing Sword and Hitomi Ancestor, neither of these two powers can explode at will. He must work hard to improve his own strength.

Since the Blood Sword Mountain could not find a suitable blood technique, I had to go to the abyss to have a look.

Soon, Qin Feng came to the row of attics. There were many blood cultivators at this moment. He was trying the test of the four disciples and wanted to go to the abyss to practice.

Qin Feng jumped his eyes and saw that outside the row of attic, four blood maps were scattered, almost the same as the blood maps they encountered when they went up the mountain, but their power was not the same.

Obviously it is about the abyss, and the four disciples will try their best, which is completely different from the simple test when going up the mountain.

Moreover, when going up the mountain, the four disciples were just a simple test, without paying special attention. At this moment, it was related to the blood sword god's unique knowledge. How could it be careless, and there was no hope to break it with the help of the God Slayer Sword.

Qin Feng didn't dare to gamble.

He looked at the four blood maps, thinking about how to choose.

It stands to reason that when he went up the mountain, it was the test of choosing Hualiluo. He was already familiar with it. Choosing Hualiluo was undoubtedly the best. But at that time, he broke free from the shackles with the help of God Slashing Sword Intent. Now although he has transformed, there is no Absolutely.

Su Mo's blood map has only one word: kindness.

He didn't know what kind of power the words written with blood as ink contained, so he naturally wouldn't try it rashly, so there was only blood like jade and the test of blood.

Both are blood swords, one is strong and the other is soft.

He was the most sure of his sword intent for the conversion of blood intent, and decided to practice swords with blood. These two blood maps were undoubtedly the best choice, but he had just rejected the **** abyss not long ago, so it is hard to guarantee that the other party will not be embarrassed intentionally.

In this way, the choice is simple.

He stepped out, ready to feel the blood of blood like jade.

But at this moment, the blood massacre appeared from nowhere, whistling towards Qin Feng, with a soft smile on his face, "Qin Chu, Master wants to feel your blood."

Qin Feng stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this another win, or is it deliberately targeted?

But no matter whether it was to win over or target, since Xueyuan allowed the blood to spread the word, he had no choice.

Although the test before going to the abyss is not the only one, he can refuse and choose the test of the other three disciples, but in this way, he will completely offend Blood Abyss, even if he can stay in the blood sword mountain to practice, I am afraid it will be hard to gain.

"it is good."

Qin Feng nodded, no matter what the purpose of the blood abyss, he had to step into the blood map blooming in the blood abyss, and in an instant, he felt as if he was in the abyss of blood, every drop of blood, every ray of blood , Both contain incomparably rich blood, as well as sharpness.

The blood was like a sword, and the edge was endless, sweeping towards him from all directions, as if to destroy him on the spot.

Qin Feng's expression trembled lightly, this blood abyss really had a strong killing desire.

Without daring to hesitate, Qin Feng immediately broke out of the God of War Body, his palm clenched, and the Blood God fist immediately blasted out.

Boom.

The overbearing fist marks smashed many blood swords, but it was difficult to blast a blood path, and was eventually shattered by the inexhaustible blood swords. The blood swords continued to whistle and came with a strong intention of killing.

Qin Feng's expression became more awe-inspiring, his blood burned, superimposed with physical skills, and the crimson Blood God Fist broke out again, with infinite power stronger than before.

Vaguely, Qin Feng seemed to see the space shattered, and the attic appeared outside the blood sword.

His figure flickered, and he wanted to step out of his posture.

However, at this moment, the blood glow rolled like a tide, filling the entire space in an instant, and the dense blood filled every inch of the space, sweeping even more crazily.

Along with a violent shock, Qin Feng's body trembled, and he stepped back a few steps, as if he was about to be shaken and stopped.

"Blood intent is getting stronger." Qin Feng's eyes were restrained and his sharp edge flickered.

Although the blood intent just now was terrifying, it was at the same level as his blood intent. At this moment, it was obviously stronger, and it seemed vaguely to break the shackles, comparable to the four heavenly gods.

Is Blood Abyss really going to target him?

"The blood is good."

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded in the endless blood, causing Qin Feng's expression to sink. Sure enough, Xue Yuan was paying attention to him, perhaps it could be said that it was aimed at him.

"Will you follow me to practice?"

Afterwards, the voice of Blood Abyss sounded again.