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"Refining?"

Haoyan's mind seemed to be blown away. He sensed the fatal crisis, and immediately used all his strength to release the mighty force. He saw the blood fiend god suddenly roaring, bursting out endless blood, and smashed the giant hand Give it a break.

"why?!"

Haoyan wanted to know why the sect master whom he admired so much in the past would attack him mercilessly. With his tyrannical will, he would never be bewitched by a sinful immortal of the level of Immortal Nalan. What went wrong?

"Unfortunately, you can't run away!"

The evil king of blood is a saint-level powerhouse. With his arms spread out, there is a big hole formed by countless blood-colored chains in the void, which contains extremely strong and filthy air, completely trapping the **** of the blood, breaking free no.

escape!

Hao Yan knew in his heart that even if he condensed ten blood fiend gods, they would not be the opponent of the sect master, not to mention that he felt that the power of the sect master seemed even more strange, especially that filthy power was not like the world power fairy method at all. It can be formed by quenching.

The blood fiend god roared and hit the big mountain, making the countless chains tremble, but they did not shatter.

"The Blood Fiend Underworld God can not only be tempered by the force of the world, but also can directly refine the body. I will not take your soul, but I can defile it. At the same time, use the essence of the blood pool to temper your body, so that you Become my slave, become a real blood fiend god, hahahahaha!"

The Xie Wang's laughter echoed in the sky, which made Haoyan's heart shake. He never knew that "Blood Fiend" could do this.

Chi Chi!

With a big contraction, endless filthy air rushed in, wrapped the blood fiend god inside, and immediately cut off the telepathy with Hao Yan, as if directly devouring his world power.

At the same time, the evil king stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Haoyan's chest, directly pierced through the armor robe, pierced the flesh, and blood gushed out from behind.

Haoyan tried his best to escape, but he had no chance of winning in the face of a saint-level powerhouse. Now his consciousness began to sink, his soul was dim, and he couldn't even congeal the idea of ​​self-destructing Yuanshenhai, so he could only let it be slaughtered.

As soon as the evil king of Xuesha narrowed his eyes, a mass of rich blood spewed out from all over his body, which contained an extremely pure blood pool essence, which penetrated into the flesh along the wound on his chest, and began to re-strengthen the viscera, blood vessels, and bones Skin.

Hao Yan raised his head, his veins were almost bursting, the pain of this kind of tempering was unbearable, and even Immortal Nalan who was standing by the side felt terrified.

"I gave you a filthy body, so that you can go to the blood pool to practice, and you will become a generation of overlords within a thousand years, but starting today, you will completely surrender to me, and I am your king!"

The voice of the evil king of blood was like thunder, resounding in Hao Yan's mind, and the power of filth soon covered the soul.

His eyes gradually glowed with dirty black blood, and he murmured: "I obey the king... I am the overlord of a generation!"

The evil king of blood evil nodded, and said with a smile: "Every seven days, you come to see me alone, and I will use the essence of the blood pool to continuously temper your body until the filthy body becomes great."

Immortal Nalan beside him frowned and said, "Master Xie Wang doesn't just swallow it, but instead put it back, will there be any flaws?"

The evil king of blood evil said in a deep voice: "Although the filthy body has been opened and the soul has sunk, it has not dissipated because of this, and the personality will not change much. How can there be flaws."

Immortal Nalan said: "So that's how it is. In this way, with Haoyan acting as an internal response in the Blood Fiend Gate, My Thousand Beast City can break through it in one fell swoop and bring more life sources to Lord Xie Wang."

The Blood Fiend Demon King said: "Right now I have almost recovered, and it may take a few years before I can recover to my peak state. Even if I encounter that monster again, I don't need to be afraid. My ultimate goal is to seize its life source. This is the key to breaking through!"

Although Immortal Nalan didn't know how strong that monster was, but he could injure the Blood Fiend Evil King to such an extent, he must be a super strong man comparable to a saint, and said: "Well, when Lord Evil King recovers completely, he will First capture the Fengyun Ghost City, and then destroy the Blood Fiend Gate, so that the Wanshou City will dominate this area, and by doing so, it will continue to expand, and in the future it will even be able to squeeze into the ranks of the Sin Immortal Seven Emperors!"

He already had a plan in his heart, as long as he could embrace the thigh of the Blood Fiend King, Wanshou City would definitely have a chance to grow into one of the top crime immortal forces.

……

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Hei Xi is still in retreat, and he doesn't know what the demon body has been transformed into, while Yuan Futu has remained in the Hall of Corpse Souls, never taking a step forward.

However, at this moment, the Hall of Corpse Souls, which had already been occupied by countless evil spirits, became empty again, with dilapidated bricks and tiles, and ground collapse. It was a scene after the end of the world. The six Soul Requiem Coffins were quietly suspended in the air by chains, and remained silent.

Yuan Futu's clothes were torn, and he sat cross-legged on the ground in a state of embarrassment, using the "Yuanying Divine Breath" to restore his exhausted soul. When the river of soul was gradually filled, his eyes regained their brilliance. .

"The second Soul Requiem Coffin has finally been refined."

Yuan Futu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he ran the "Blood Fiend **", and immediately countless sword fiends exuding filthy aura burst out of their bodies, floating in the surroundings, counting them, the number has reached more than two hundred road.

"If this goes on like this, if you want to temper the bloody ghost god, you have to reach at least the level of thousands of swords. If you calculate this way, I'm afraid it will take at least ten years, and I must make faster progress! "

Yuan Futu's complexion was heavy, he stood up, raised his head and looked at the soul coffins.

The evil spirits sealed here are very powerful, at least they are equivalent to the immortal cultivators of the Golden Immortal, and many of them have reached the level of Gang Immortal.

Suppressing with the Tiangang handprint and refining with the blood river, Yuan Futu has achieved the ultimate in these two aspects, and even in the Tiangang handprint, he has cultivated to the "Burning Immortal Seal" and "Tianji Seal", and the attack power is extremely powerful. Tyrannical, with one palm, it is enough to suppress hundreds of ghosts.

"No matter how much, if you don't force yourself, how will you know where the limit is!"

Yuan Futu became ruthless, and leaped straight up. The sword pierced through the air, smashing the restrictions on the three soul-suppressing coffins in succession.

Rumble!

The entire Hall of Corpse Souls began to vibrate, and the roars of countless evil spirits came out of the coffin, making people's eardrums tear apart.