Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

When Fu Qinglong saw Song Anli's eyes, his heart felt cold, and then he said, "Every ten years, you ask me to give you a bowl of blood, just to use my blood to extend your life, right?"

Song Anli laughed loudly and said, "My dear disciple, you finally realized it. If I had had your blood to survive these hundreds of years, I would have died a long time ago. Speaking of which, I have to thank you!"

Fu Qinglong's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strong look of unwillingness, and then he suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "Song Anli, did you let me kill your clone on purpose? Its purpose was to kill Jiuying. The people in the sect and the Song family are killing each other, am I right?"

Song Anli laughed loudly and said: "As expected of the person I trained with my own hands, now I finally understand the key. I have been planning for hundreds of years for this pool of blood. Although I have defrauded tens of thousands of The monks, but their blood is not enough. The people of the Song family are also my descendants, so I can’t do it myself, so it is most appropriate for you to do it!"

Fu Qinglong couldn't help but feel creepy when he saw Song Anli's expression was calm when he said this, as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him.

Fu Qinglong couldn't help but smile bleakly. Compared with Song Anli, he was barely a star.

A bleak smile appeared on Fu Qinglong's lips, and he said, "My defeat was not unjust. Master is worthy of being a master. I will accept it, Fu Qinglong!"

Song Anli laughed, but at this moment, Fu Qinglong moved, and his feet suddenly were like lightning, kicking Song Anli hard on the chest.

With a loud "boom", Song Anli was kicked away by Fu Qinglong's feet, and the sound of broken bones resounded from his chest.

Song Anli looked at this scene in disbelief. He had just sealed Fu Qinglong's whole body's spiritual power. How did he unlock it?

Song Anli spurted out a mouthful of dark blood, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Old guy, go to hell!"

Fu Qinglong kicked out his legs again, transforming into two giant dragons. He kicked Song Anli more than ten times at lightning speed, directly denting Song Anli's chest. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he was like a rag. , fell in the corner.

Blood spurted out from Fu Qinglong's mouth. Those few kicks just now were caused by reversing the spiritual power in his body.

At this moment, he was like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground without the strength to move a finger.

But at this moment, a scene that horrified Fu Qinglong happened. Song Anli slowly sat up. There was black magic fire pulsing in his eyes, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body.

Song Anli spat out a mouthful of blood again, and then slowly stood up. His originally collapsed chest slowly expanded, and then a wave of demonic energy spurted out from his body.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A burst of terrifying laughter came from Song Anli's mouth, and then he stood up and walked slowly towards Fu Qinglong.

"My dear disciple, I underestimated you. If I hadn't still had this ray of demonic fire in my body, I would have died in your hands today. I actually forgot about reversing my spiritual power. I was really careless!"

Song Anli slowly came to Fu Qinglong, then grabbed Fu Qinglong's intact arm, bit it down, and then sucked it hard!

"what!"

Fu Qinglong let out a shrill scream, his face instantly turned pale, and his originally black hair began to slowly turn gray. Fu Qinglong's body shrank rapidly, and the essence and blood in his body flowed into Song Anli's mouth at a torrent speed.

In just a moment, Song Anli's appearance underwent a huge change. His originally skinny body was rejuvenated and became younger rapidly. In just a moment, Song Anli looked like a man in his sixties. An old man.

Xiang Yang witnessed all this. At this moment, he was already ready to take action. He wanted to jump out and take advantage.

But for some reason, there was a voice in Xiang Yang's heart telling him that if he waits a little longer, it's not yet time.

Xiang Yang could only endure it. At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the world of Xianxia.

This place is really terrible. These people are all very deep in the city. Compared with these people, Hyacinth is just a scum!

Xiang Yang had a vague feeling that the matter between Song Anli and Fu Qinglong was not over yet, and they would never be finished easily. He would wait until the situation changed again.

The blood in the blood pool was slowly rising, and it was almost reaching the edge of the pool.

Song Anli's mouth finally let go of Fu Qinglong's arm. His aura was rising steadily, and an unprecedented smile appeared on his lips.

Fu Qinglong was only breathing now. He was skinny and bones with white hair, like a dying old man.

Song Anli laughed loudly, and then said to Qinglong with a kind face: "Good disciple, I will not let you die. After all, I will drink your blood in the future."

After Song Anli finished speaking, he waved his hand and a pill appeared, and then was fed directly into Fu Qinglong's mouth.

After Song Anli finished all this, he looked at the blood pool, his eyes showing unprecedented fanaticism.

Song Anli looked at Fu Qinglong beside him and couldn't help but smile and said: "My good disciple, today I want you to witness how I reached the cave heaven realm!"

After Song Anli finished speaking, he jumped directly into the blood pool,

As Song Anli jumped in, the originally calm blood pool suddenly became violent. Countless blood surged towards Song Anli, directly forming a large cocoon made of blood, completely covering Song Anli.

A terrifying suction force came from Song Anli's body, and the spiritual power contained in the blood poured into Song Anli's body crazily.

Song Anli's momentum grew crazily, and an increasingly terrifying pressure emerged from his body.

Xiang Yang's intestines turned green with regret. At this moment, Song Anli felt a bit like the ancestor of Bi Sheng, extremely terrifying.

Xiang Yang wanted to slap himself twice. What a great opportunity he had just now, but he hesitated. Damn it!

But at this moment, Fu Qinglong, who was like a dead dog, slowly sat up. Looking at Song Anli in the blood pool, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was even a hint of pleasure!

In less than half an hour, Fu Qinglong's originally snow-white hair turned black again. Although his face was pale, he was much better than before. The organism is so terrifying.

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. He immediately knew that there was still something to play!

Xiang Yang's eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of anticipation. He didn't know what kind of unexpected reversal would happen next in the duel between master and disciple.