I Never Rely On My Dantian For Cultivation

"I wipe..."

The stench was so smoky that he couldn't open his eyes for seven nights.

Wiping his face with a wave of his hand, his hands were covered with bright red blood.

Taking this opportunity, Xiaohong broke free from Xue Qiye's palm, and landed on Su Chen's shoulder in a flutter.

"Boy, he was hurt by Lord Jiao's immortal energy, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Xiao Hong was careless, with a look of pride all over her face.

Almost instantly, Su Chen dropped Murong Xue, the sword in his hand blew softly, stabbing towards the vital parts of Xue Qiye's body.

This time, the two are easy to kill

Yanghun Immortal Sword is Su Chen, and Blood Mist Crazy is Qiye. One is the Millennium Immortal Venerable Realm of the Demon Race, and the other is the Liteng Soul of the Yang Soul that has just been refined.

Immortal sword clangs, cuts at the head, blood mist curls up, and rots when it touches the body.

The flesh and blood body resists the fairy sword, and the soul of the sun rises to fight the fairy.

After all, Su Chen is a soul body with no cultivation base, so how can he be Xue Qiye's opponent with a fairy sword?

With just three strokes, the fairy sword flew away, and Qiye grabbed Su Chen's neck, and the blood mist steamed up, making Su Chen gasp and unable to breathe.

"Yang soul? Taoist Zixiao's fairy sword? Who are you?"

Xue Qiye squinted his eyes, the mouth was under the eyes, the nose had disappeared, and the blood and flesh there was shocking.

"Stop for Lord Jiao, otherwise Lord Jiao will ask her to get the boxed lunch in minutes."

"Ksitigarbha seems to be short of a maid. How about Master Jiao, I'll give her a great fortune? Let her become a Bodhisattva, the heaven and the earth have the same longevity, and the sun and the moon have the same age?"

Xiao Hong clattered her claws, grabbing Murong Xue's neck, and said threateningly.

"Hmph, you dare to threaten me?"

Xue Qiye was not afraid, his eyes were filled with red lights, and the Nine Nether Soul Conjuring Technique was casted instantly.

"Lord Jiao, I..."

Xiaohong was so dazed that she dozed off.

poof

With a crisp sound, Xiao Hong directly plunged into Murong Xue's chest and passed out.

"A savage beast in the spirit-transforming state, it farts stinky, but it doesn't have much ability!"

Xue Qiye brought Su Chen to Murong Xue's body, and turned around calmly to look at the seriously injured old man.

"For Xue'er's sake, save your life, and stop me from doing things. Don't blame me for denying my relatives!"

After the words fell, Xue Qiye rolled up a gust of blood wind, stepped on the cloud, stepped on the blood mist, and disappeared into the sky.

"Sin!"

The old man smiled wryly, with blood dripping from his mouth, and he fainted.

Blood fog was rising, and a tall blood-colored altar appeared in front of Su Chen.

"Say, why did you murder Xue'er?"

Xue Qiye's complexion was quite serious, full of murderous intent, which made Su Chen feel terrified.

"Let go of Lord Jiao, Lord Jiao is a super invincible handsome dragon, the totem of your blood demon clan."

Xiaohong has already woken up, looking at Xue Qiye with displeasure on her face, just now, she felt that she had a dream, dreaming that she was transformed into a giant dragon and soared through the sky.

"It's nonsense, your body is full of yin energy, but your spirit is spewing out yang energy. Like Xue'er, you were thrown to that wasteland of the underworld to live a new life after being reversed by someone with great magic power."

"Do you really take yourself seriously?"

"This is the Gorefiend Tower in the center of Disha Pavilion. You two can enter the tower and contribute to our clan's time-space bridge to the Tianyu Continent."

Xue Qiye laughed loudly, his arms clattered, his unrivaled blood energy turned into a ferocious chain, bound Su Chen and Xiao Hong, and sent it towards the tall altar filled with blood mist.

"Boy, where's your elixir, where's your hole card?"

"What about the black token, hurry up!"

"There is great terror in that altar!"

Xiaohong was in a hurry, she felt the great danger, she fell into the altar, as if she fell into the mouth of a devil, she was dead but not alive.

Su Chen smiled wryly, the broken token that was invincible did not move at this moment, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Wait!" Su Chen shouted.

"I don't have extra time to talk nonsense with you. I don't like salted fish turning around."

"Obviously it can kill you, why give you time to breathe?"

"Destroy it, the original power becomes the material of the space-time bridge, step into the Tianyu Continent, this king will remember you two."

Xue Qiye's face was gloomy, he shouted loudly, his arms trembled, and he ruthlessly threw Su Chen and Xiaohong onto the altar.

At this moment, a beautiful figure in white clothes fluttered across the void, stepping on the white fairy glow, and chased after Su Chen.

"Sher..."

Xue Qiye was startled, the chains that bound Su Chen and Xiaohong trembled, bringing up a cloud of blood, and pulled them back again!

"Su Chen, if you die, I will die with you!"

Murong Xue smiled wryly.

She has no way out.

She really couldn't accept the identity of the Blood Demon Clan, and when she returned to Tianyu Continent, she also had no face to face the people and the Murong family.

Since Su Chen was going to die, Murong Xue resolutely chose to die in love, and in the underworld, she made a husband and wife with Su Chen, which was considered an explanation to the Su family.

"Xue'er, you... why are you crazy?"

Xue Qiye was speechless for a while, stomping his feet angrily, really wanted to strangle Murong Xue to death.

"Crazy?"

"You are the one who is crazy!"

"Why give me two identities? I hate you!"

Murong Xue's white clothes fluttered, spiritual power was transpiring under her feet, and a pair of pure white wings waved behind her, standing steadily in the void.

Ever since she came to this secret realm, the blood in her body has been boiling, and her cultivation base is like a sesame seed blossoming, she kept climbing, and now she has broken through one after another, stepping into the middle stage of Void King Realm.

However, no matter how high her cultivation was, Murong Xue was not surprised at all.

Now, besides dying, does she have any other choice?

"Xue'er, listen to my explanation..."

"No, I don't want to listen, either let Su Chen and I stay together, or we will go to Huangquan Road together!"

Murong Xue was hysterical, with a look of choice on her face.

"Boy, you are being depended on by her. You are your man in life and your ghost in death. Wow, Lord Jiao, I am so envious and touched."

Xiao Hong burst out laughing, and tears of envy, jealousy and hatred were left in her eyes.

"Tears of five colors?"

"Xiaohong, you are really a big radish with a belly full of sloppy intestines!"

Su Chen said contemptuously.

"Xue'er...you..."

"For the two of them, you don't even want your father?"

Xue Qiye's heart was trembling, his body was covered in blood mist, and his air was full of resentment.

"father?"

"I have a father, and that is the head of the Murong family in Tianyu Continent. You are a devil, what qualifications do you have to be my father?"

Murong Xue was hysterical and wept bitterly, but gray tears gushed from her eyes.

"Grey tears?"

At this moment, Su Chen understood in his heart that gray represents sadness and darkness, so Murong Xue should be extremely sad at this moment.

"Emotions left and right tears..."

Su Chen muttered to himself.

"good very good……"

"In that case, then you can accompany them to Huangquan."

Xue Qiye shouted loudly, his arms clattered, and he slammed his palm down on Murong Xue's Tianling Gai.

"I wipe..."

"This simply overturned my cognition, Lord Jiao."

"A tiger's poison does not eat its children, but you want to kill your own daughter with your own hands?"

Xiao Hong's eyes widened, she was speechless.