I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

In the mountain temple, the two groups of people who had been in a harmonious atmosphere a moment ago suddenly started fighting.

Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in the blood robe were both at the first or second level of Zang Refining Realm. They had similar strength, so they were inseparable from each other.

The men on both sides were also fighting against each other.

In the dark and dilapidated mountain temple, a melee suddenly broke out.

Zhuo Chengfeng explained quickly while resisting the attack of the middle-aged man in blood robe.

"We really didn't ambush you. There's no one at the outer gate. Don't get me wrong!"

"Still want to quibble, will we still be alive when your people arrive?"

The middle-aged man in the blood robe immediately swept towards Zhuo Chengfeng with his sharp kicks.

Zhuo Chengfeng had a pair of generous palms and used his palm skills to parry with all his strength.

The two sides fought with all their strength for a while, their blood was boiling and their foreheads were sweating.

A blow collided, and the two of them were knocked back at the same time.

Zhuo Chengfeng took a deep breath, and just as he was about to raise his breath and release his palm, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and his head was slightly dizzy.

"You were poisoned!"

Zhuo Chengfeng looked shocked and angry.

When the middle-aged man in the blood robe heard this, he was also stunned. Although the Blood Refining Sect was indeed good at using poison, the incident happened suddenly and he had no time to use it.

Just when he thought this was the enemy's plan and took action directly, he also felt dizzy and even he himself was poisoned!

"What's going on?"

At this time, Zhuo Chengfeng suddenly looked outside the mountain temple and realized that six of his men had not come in yet.

"This is not right, everyone, stop it!"

The two finally noticed something unusual and stopped the fighting.

At this time, everyone in the hall was unconsciously poisoned during the battle and felt dizzy and dizzy.

Just when everyone was in panic and confusion.

"call……!"

A cold mountain breeze, carrying a faint fragrance, poured into the ruined temple.

Under the cold moonlight, a figure wearing a black scarf and covering his face strode into the mountain temple.

"Who are you?"

Everyone in the hall felt tense.

"hey-hey!"

The man in black let out a hoarse laugh.

"I planted this mountain and opened this temple. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they were ruining other people's ways.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are? Don't you want to live if you dare to rob us?" Zhuo Chengfeng asked in a cold voice.

"I don't care who you are, if you don't give me money, I'll give you my life!"

The man in black looked coldly and rushed straight towards Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in blood.

"Stop him!"

Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in the blood robe were using their skills to suppress the toxins in their bodies, which could only delay others.

However, even the two people who were in the Zang Refining Realm were affected, let alone others.

Although everyone rushed forward, the man in black had mysterious movement skills, and his claws were like life-threatening hooks and scythes, sweeping through them all the way.

These people were not able to resist for long before they were all killed by the intruders, including Liu Dazhou and several other members of the law enforcement team.

After doing all this, the man in black rushed directly towards the two people without stopping, and launched an attack with his fingers like hooks.

Zhuo Chengfeng and the man in blood robe could barely suppress the toxins in their bodies and attacked at the same time. The three of them only fought for one round.

"Bang...!"

The man in black was shaken back a few feet, and stood up staggeringly.

Zhuo Chengfeng and the man in blood robe looked at each other and felt relieved.

"It turns out that you are just a Bone Forging Realm warrior. Although your body skills are good and your attainments in the Yin Wind Claw are also very deep.

But no matter how strong the "bone strength" of a warrior in the bone forging realm is, how can it rival the "energy of transformation" of a warrior in the visceral refining realm? "

The man in black heard the words and said calmly: "Hua Jin sounds very strong, but I don't know if it can withstand my sword."

As he spoke, he smoothly pulled out a short leopard-head knife from his waist, and cut his palm with the blade. His bloody hand held the handle of the knife, but not a drop of blood dropped.

But the black gold short sword had a layer of strange blood glowing on its surface.

A line of blood surrounded the blade and spiraled upward, forming three blood rings on the blade.

"Blood Burning Knife Technique!"

Seeing this situation, the expression of the middle-aged man in blood robe suddenly changed.

And the man in black had stepped on the meteor and was coming with a knife. The speed and power of the blade, blessed by blood light, surged at the same time.

The middle-aged man in blood robe and Zhuo Chengfeng quickly took action to attack.

Although the man in black's combat power has increased dramatically, he is still unable to cope with the siege of two Zang-Refining Realm powerhouses and is at a disadvantage.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man in blood robe and Zhuo Chengfeng perked up, and they joined forces to attack the man in black.

The man in black was unafraid, and with a flick of the blade in his hand, a fourth blood ring appeared, and his momentum rose again.

"What!"

The two people on the opposite side were shocked, and the two sides fought again. At this time, the strength of the man in black was vaguely able to withstand the attack of the two men.

Just when the two people were in shock and confusion.

"Buzz...!"

The short knife in the man's hand buzzed again, and with a flash of blood, a fifth blood ring formed again.

"roar……!"

The sword light swept across, and the energy roared, like a tiger roaring in the forest.

The middle-aged man in blood robe and Zhuo Chengfeng, one moves his feet and the other waves his palms.

The palms and soles of their palms were each covered with a thin layer of mysterious light, forming a powerful force.

This is exactly the "transformation energy" that a Zang-refining realm warrior condenses with the power of mystical energy and qi and blood.

The two energy transformations collided with the bloody sword light.

"boom……!"

There was an explosion, and the three figures fell back at the same time. The man in black was one against two, but he was no longer at a disadvantage.

"call……!"

The next moment, the man in black's anger and blood surged, and he rushed towards the two men again without stopping.

The three of them fought with all their might.

The man in black has a sharp blade, as sharp as a sudden rain.

Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in blood robe met each other with fists and feet, and their strength surged wildly.

Amidst the lightning and flint, the deserted mountains and ruined temples, flying sand and rocks, murderous secrets are revealed!

The three of them have used their skills to the extreme. Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in blood robe are constantly making moves, trying to overwhelm the man in black with their long breath.

Unexpectedly, the man in black's breath was long, as if he didn't need to breathe.

Moreover, his energy and blood are like a rainbow, his strength is surging, and he has astonishing destructive power.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, a strange blood light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man in black, the short knife buzzed again, and the sixth blood ring condensed!

"Shua...!"

A streak of sword light slashed towards the two of them.

"Bang bang...!"

The two of them used their martial arts skills to activate their whole bodies to fight back.

But he was still overwhelmed by a violent and ferocious energy, and at the same time he groaned and flew backwards.

Seeing the terrifying six blood rings on the blade of the man in black, the middle-aged man in blood robe shrank his pupils and lost his voice in horror.

"You...you let me do whatever you want!"

After hearing this, Zhao Heng, who was dressed in black and masked, changed his clothes and rushed into the mountain temple, his heart moved.

She said in her heart that she never expected that her "waistcoat" would be so famous now, and that she could be recognized even if she didn't sign up for her number.

"Hehe... That's right, I just want to do whatever I want!"

Zhao Heng sneered, without any pause, he retreated the enemy with one move, bullied him, and slashed with his sword!

At this time, with the blessing of the six blood rings, Zhao Heng's strength had already crossed the realm gap.

Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in blood robe were already poisoned and were in poor condition.

At this time, he learned that the man in black was the ruthless "Let Me Do It" who personally killed Duan Wuyou, and he was even more frightened.

After the two sides fought for a while, Zhuo Chengfeng and the middle-aged man in blood robes had multiple stab wounds on their bodies, their bodies were stained with blood, and they were in a sluggish state.

But Zhao Heng was like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, each stab became more fierce than the last, until he forced the two of them back into the corner.

Zhao Heng used all his strength and swept his sword towards the necks of the two men.

"Die!"

The power of this sword made the hair on the two people standing on end stand on end, and they even smelled the breath of death.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged man in the bloody robe took out a yellow talisman in his hand and poured profound energy into it desperately.

"boom……!"

The yellow talisman exploded in response and turned into a dark red light shield, which just covered him and Zhuo Chengfeng.

"clang……!"

Zhao Heng slashed at the light shield with his sword, causing the light shield to sway and create ripples, but it failed to break through it at all.

"talisman!"

Back in Qiuyue City, Zhao Heng had seen Xu Zhen using the "Fireball Talisman". At that time, he was still sighing at the magic of the talisman. He did not expect that the man in blood robes also had a talisman.

The short sword in his hand struck continuously on the light shield. Although the light shield was shaken for a while, it was still unable to break through it.

Seeing this situation, the two people inside the light shield were also determined.

The middle-aged man in the blood robe sneered: "This is the blood-light body talisman. Even if you use the blood-burning sword technique and your skills greatly increase, with your current strength, unless you can cut hundreds of swords in a row, you can't even think of breaking through this layer of defense." ”

Zhao Heng didn't answer, and he slashed with the bloody knife in his hand, causing the light shield to shake continuously.

Zhuo Chengfeng inside the mask couldn't help but feel worried.

"It won't be a problem."

The middle-aged man in the blood robe sneered proudly: "Captain Zhuo, don't worry. The nine-life blood-burning sword technique he used can kill a thousand enemies and damage himself eight hundred. Even if he burns all the blood in his body, he can't kill hundreds of swords." ”

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Zhao Heng, who was outside the mask, suddenly laughed twice.

The next moment, Zhuo Chengfeng and his two men looked at each other in confusion.

Zhao Heng pulled out a long bloody flag from the storage bag on his waist.

This was the "Blood Refining Flag" he obtained from Duan Wuyou.

Zhao Heng inserted the flag toward his feet and took out a handful of black crystal blessing blood refining flags.

The next moment, around the mountain temple, four small blood-colored flags that had been buried in the ground suddenly rushed out of the ground, and each shot out a bloody light, which connected with the Blood Refining Flag to form a blood-colored light curtain.

The entire mountain temple was filled with a cold and bloody atmosphere.

"Hiss... the Four Elephants Blood Refining Formation!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in blood-robed complexion changed drastically.

The next moment, driven by a mysterious force, the blood of those who died in the mountain temple quickly gathered with Zhao Heng as the center.

The blood transpired and turned into billowing mist, but it rushed directly to the blood knife in Zhao Heng's hand, making the six blood rings that were gradually dimming shine brightly!

"Hehe... guess how many more cuts I can make?"

Under the blood light, Zhao Heng's eyes showed a playful light.

This is one of the trump cards he prepared for tonight's action.

"Blood Burning Sword Technique" + "Four Elephants Blood Refining Formation"!

Zhao Heng was not interested in the method of absorbing other people's blood and entering his own body to forcibly improve his cultivation level.

After all, many diseases in previous lives were transmitted through blood. This approach is unhygienic and even less safe.

But if the blood of others is used as fuel to supply the nine-life blood-burning knife technique, it will be different.

"Hehe, let me break it!"

The next moment, Zhao Heng swung his short sword and slashed hard at the blood-colored light shield...