Pick up an assassin as a wife

Tang Xiaolong has heard about the legend of the Blood Spirit Source many times, but this is the first time he has seen the Blood Spirit Source.

Although Tang Xiaolong was as excited as Xiao Hotpot, it was of no use.

Tang Xiaolong has long known that if he wants to conquer the Blood Spirit Source, he must absorb the spiritual power released by the Blood Spirit Source when it is born. None of the two people present now meet this condition!

However, discovering the blood spiritual source still has other benefits. Under the huge egg-shaped object, the spiritual sources are piled up like a hill. There are at least tens of thousands of spiritual sources here.

"With so many spiritual sources, it would be great if the little boss was here!" Tang Xiaolong said.

As he spoke, Tang Xiaolong was about to reach out to get those spiritual sources, but as soon as he stretched out his arm and touched a spiritual source, in an instant, the arm-thick tentacles growing from the dome object suddenly jumped from the top of the cave. It fell down, and then like a bolt of lightning, it hit Tang Xiaolong's body like a whip. Tang Xiaolong's body was instantly whipped and flew out, landing heavily on the ground.

If Tang Xiaolong hadn't cast the "Ten Levels of Body Refining" at the moment he felt the danger, making his body instantly become dozens of times harder than steel, Tang Xiaolong would probably have been decapitated at this time. Even so , Tang Xiaolong's body was still bruised, with a half-meter-long bloodstain appearing.

The blood stains look shocking!

"Xiaolong, is it okay for you?" Little Hotpot didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly came to Tang Xiaolong with two little yakshas, ​​and asked.

Tang Xiaolong moved his body with difficulty. Seeing that the wound looked terrible, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine! What on earth is this egg? This tentacle is so domineering!"

Both Xiao Yaksha and Tang Xiaolong looked at the little hotpot.

"Why are you all looking at me? It's my first time to come to this place just like you. I don't know what this thing is, but at that moment, I can feel that the energy released by this egg has at least Beyond the level of Venerable, if we don’t want to die, it’s best not to act rashly.” Xiao Hotpot said.

Although Tang Xiaolong was reluctant to part with those spiritual sources, since there was nothing he could do, he had no choice but to keep his sight out of sight.

"Dixing Yaksha is taking us away from here. Let's go back to the bottom of the volcano and continue practicing there!" Tang Xiaolong said.

Feitian Yaksha pointed at the spiritual sources and said: "Are we just going to give up? At least we have to try again. Maybe there are other ways, but we haven't found them! Or... Xiaohuo, you can try it again ?”

The little hotpot was immediately upset. He glared at Feitian Yaksha angrily and said, "Why don't you try it? That's the power of a Venerable. With my current strength as a fourth-level cultivator, I can't be killed in an instant. ?”

"You are really greedy for life and afraid of death. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. Since you want to eat meat, you can't be afraid of being beaten! If Master Li Tian is here, there must be difficulties to face. Even if there are no difficulties, he will face difficulties! I really regret it Follow you two cowards here!" Feitian Yaksha said disdainfully.

"Oh no! If Dixing Yaksha hadn't been here, I would have believed it! Come on, come on, go and try it!"

Little Hot Pot suddenly reached out and grabbed Feitian Yaksha, then threw Feitian Yaksha hard towards the pile of spiritual sources, and then shouted loudly: "Go, Pikachu!"

At this moment, Xiao Huoguo was possessed by Li Tian, ​​and he imitated Li Tian's movements and sounds perfectly.

The moment Feitian Yaksha was thrown away, he spread his wings and flew up again, fluttering to Tang Xiaolong's shoulder.

So many spiritual sources are right in front of you, but everyone can only look at them without doing anything. It feels like there are billions of cash piled in front of you. As long as you can grab it, it is yours, but you But there is nothing you can do, you can’t even get even a dime!

"The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Let's leave here as soon as possible! If something happens again, then..."

Tang Xiaolong's words faded. At this moment, a burst of noisy sounds suddenly came from the cave in the distance, followed by strong energy fluctuations continuously coming from the cave, followed by fierce fighting sounds and continuous Screams.

boom!

boom!

Two loud noises came from the cave, and several figures suddenly flew out of the cave and hit the ground heavily, turning into several bloody corpses!

Immediately afterwards, nearly two hundred masters of the eighth and ninth levels of the cultivators swarmed into this space. When these cultivators saw it, they immediately saw the spiritual sources, giant eggs, blood spiritual sources, and injured ones lying on the ground. Tang Xiaolong and small hotpot.

But at this time, they did not act rashly. They completely ignored the existence of Tang Xiaolong and others as well as those spiritual sources. They were divided into four or five camps. They held weapons that were still bleeding in their hands and stared at the others eagerly.

The little hot pot had a frightened expression on his face and said, "A master with the level of a venerable! Let's go!"

But it's too late!

Several powerful waves of pressure descended from the sky and fell on everyone present. Masters like those at the eighth or ninth level could at least barely hold on, but Tang Xiaolong and Xiao Huoguo were completely overwhelmed by this pressure. .

"Hahaha, you are not qualified to fight for the blood spiritual source with me Confu, you are not qualified!" An arrogant voice came from the cave, and with laughter, a fourth-level monk who looked to be only in his early thirties came out of the cave. out.

With his nostrils turned upward and arrogant, Confucius slowly glanced at the more than a hundred disciples present. He was completely dismissive of the anger of these disciple-level masters.

At this time, behind Confucius, only thirty of his five hundred disciple-level followers remained. Even these thirty people were injured to varying degrees at this time. Only a few venerables guarding Confucius were Safe and sound.

These thirty people were lucky. They were the lucky ones who climbed out from the pile of dead people. When they saw the mountains of spiritual sources under the dome, they had already forgotten the dangers on the way into the Lingshan cave. , a narrow escape is completely worth it for them!

After hearing Confor's words, their faces immediately showed the joy of the winner.

That's right, as we charged forward, the powerful and respected men in the team of trialists had already been killed by the respected men beside Mr. Kang. Now these garbage cultivators in this space are simply not qualified to compete with Mr. Kang. Fight for the Blood Realm.

Of course, the mountains of spiritual sources have been regarded as their own, and naturally they will not allow others to peep.

"Kang... Mr. Kang, the source of the blood spirit is yours, we just need to take some of the spirit source!" A man in the crowd who was also the Son of Destiny said with his face covered in blood.

Confu sneered and said, "Are you the only one worthy of negotiating terms with me? The spiritual source and blood spiritual source here belong to me!"

"Kill me!"