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At this moment, a crazy idea appeared in Yuan Futu's mind, and it became more and more stubborn. If this method is really feasible, then his strength will skyrocket because of it.

Thinking in his heart, he has already walked in front of the Hall of Corpse Souls, and the bluestone gate is tightly closed. One can imagine how terrifying it is to be suppressed by hundreds of thousands of brutal evil spirits inside. No scruples, but too dangerous for himself.

Yuan Futu hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed towards the giant door, the gap was slowly opened, but he released a monstrous killing intent, extremely fierce and domineering, and countless ghosts roared and roared in his ears, it was a kind of death. breath.

"Tiangang Mahamudra!"

The power of the soul soared, Yuan Futu cast the big handprint of Tiangang to slam into the monstrous evil spirit, then clasped the two iron rings of the door with both hands, pulled them, and the door closed again.

Yuan Futu swallowed his saliva as if he had passed through the gate of hell, and said: "The ghosts inside are too terrifying, I can't set foot on them at all, but this is also a treasure with inestimable value. I have to make use of it, let’s go to Blackwater and try it now.”

The best thing to do is to retreat, Yuan Futu withdrew from the Hall of Corpse Souls, went to the canyon, looked at the surging black water, immediately condensed it into a seal, attacked it with the power of the soul, and the countless evil spirits sleeping inside rushed away. When it came out, there were dozens of them at least.

"The quantity is just right." Yuan Futu was thinking about that scripture in his mind, his hands formed an extremely strange imprint on his chest, and he read out the obscure pronunciation.

Those evil spirits were approaching in an instant, mixed with dead monsters and immortals, as if they wanted to take his body, they seemed extremely crazy.

Yuan Fu Tu Guang was firm, and the syllables climbed higher and higher, and finally turned into four big characters, resounding in the black water.

"Blood fiend!"

The boundary force spread out, like a surging river of blood, which was thousands of feet long, and those evil spirits fell into it, as if they had fallen into an endless purgatory, and all the evil spirits in their bodies were being sucked.

Yuan Futu floated in this sea of ​​blood, like a demon emperor, with an evil aura flowing all over his body.

This "Blood Fiend **" was created by the ancestor of Xue Fiend, who is a real fairy-level powerhouse. He is originally a thing of evil sect, and when he displays it, it will be this kind of bloody and filthy scene.

This is the first time he has used it, and thanks to the power of Gangxian level, there is no big problem, but the most important condition is the sacrifice of living beings.

It is absolutely impossible to simply want to open this kind of immortal method. Only by offering sacrifices to living beings can the first step be taken. The more sacrifices, the higher the success rate and the greater the power, so practicing this kind of evil immortal method It's cruel.

However, the method Yuan Futu thought of was to use the ghost here as a condition to directly launch the "Blood Demon Demon".

The result is obvious, just as it expected, the blood river formed by "Blood Fiend" has begun to swallow those ghosts and absorb the infinite evil spirit inside.

Dozens of evil spirits are more difficult to refine than imagined, especially for the first time, Yuan Futu only felt that evil energy came back, turned into infinite fierce spirits, and rushed towards it violently.

"Is this the shortcoming of the evil sect's celestial method? If there is no physical ability, then use yourself as a sacrifice..." Yuan Futu thought to himself, and once again cast the big handprint of Tiangang, and the ancestor in green robe appeared behind him.

The patriarch was hundreds of feet tall, and when he pressed his palm horizontally, it turned into an endless mountain, crushing that ghost completely.

Yuan Futu dominated the wind, and the intensity of refining was rising steadily, but it was really powerless to deal with so many evil ghosts at once. Some ghosts had already broken free from the restriction of the blood river, but fortunately, they swallowed the blood pill before, Make Tiangang's big mudra work hard again, only to see the green-robed patriarch keep waving his palms, each palm seems to be falling like the sky.

Generally speaking, the strength of these evil ghosts is almost all golden immortals, and very few of them can reach Gang Immortal Realm, but there are only a large number of them. As long as the ghost army is not mobilized, there will be no problem.

At this moment, the Blood River was hell, and those ghosts were being refined alive in it. They were in incomparable pain, and they kept making heart-piercing roars. The scene was shocking.

However, Yuan Futu stared at this scene coldly, his heart was like a flat lake without waves, he knew that killing is saving life, and instead of letting them stay in eternal suffering, it is better to refine them thoroughly, return to nothingness, and then dissipate in the world, Or merge into heaven and earth.

If the belief is firm, the cultivation of immortal law will be smooth and unimpeded.

The refining process lasted for several hours, and the roaring and roaring gradually became subdued, and those evil spirits were completely covered by the river of blood.

Yuan Futu took a deep breath, thinking that he could create a thousand-foot river of blood just now, if he had achieved great success, wouldn't it be a sea of ​​blood so overwhelming that thousands of creatures would hardly escape his refinement.

He waved his hand to put away the blood river, but found that those evil spirits had condensed into substance, forming a blood-colored sword body in front of him.

"Sword Fiend!"

Yuan Futu raised his brows, but he didn't expect to condense Dao Sword Sha so quickly, but speaking of it, there were at least dozens of creatures just now, and each of them was full of evil spirits, so it's nothing to be able to condense Dao Sword Sha.

This sword demon is very powerful, and it is full of filth. It is no problem to deal with earth-level immortal artifacts. It can be defiled in an instant, and it cannot be used again.

And Jiansha's attack power is also very powerful, much stronger than Dacheng's Nine Tribulations Sword. If it is equipped with a fairy weapon and blessed with divine patterns, its power can be further enhanced.

This sword spirit was originally condensed by Yuan Futu, so he didn't worry that his fairy weapon would be polluted, unless the fairy magic backfired and he completely lost control, so that he went mad.

"It seems that this method is feasible. I can use the environment here to cultivate "Blood Fiend" to a small degree. However, the biggest treasure is still in the corpse soul hall. I think as long as I condense about ten ways Jiansha, you can go in and rush in, maybe there are some unexpected things inside."

Yuan Futu thought in his heart, anyway, it will take Jin Bao a year to leave the customs, he can practice here for a long time, but he needs to convey the news to Boss Kong and the others first, so as not to worry too much, the previous cave demons have already Beheaded, the task can be regarded as a successful completion.

Thinking in his heart, 09 took out the Taoist jade slip from the storage ring, poured the power of his soul into it, and crushed it hard.

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