Just as Yang Xiaobao was climbing trees and picking spirit fruits in the formation sky deep in the secret realm.
The secret realm outside the sky is already ruined.
The originally prosperous mountains collapsed completely, and every mountain and peaks collapsed and collapsed, and countless ancient trees were destroyed.
In addition to the monsters, there are only the peak platform where the secret gate is located, as well as the remaining human warriors, and most of them are warriors from the Martial Palace, and the warriors from various major forces are almost completely dead.
The few remaining were seriously injured and fell to the ground, or had exhausted their strength and could no longer resist.
The woman in the black robe with the blood-patterned black robe fought with the Netherworld Python in Youquan, and the curtain came to an end.
It ended with a loss-making ending.
But neither side gave up on the idea of putting the other party to death.
Within the formation of the military army in the Martial Palace, the monsters gathered outside the formation.
It seemed as if I wanted to confront two forces, and I was waiting for the final order to start the war.
"Give me a little more time, you won't have a chance to push me to this point."
In the thick black fog, the huge body of the Netherworld Python in the Youquan Di was faintly revealed, and a sound full of anger and resentment sounded, causing all the monsters to suffer.
It was very unwilling to accept it. If it had recovered earlier, it would have recovered more combat power, and it would not have been as bad as it is now.
"Give me some more time, I will kill you!"
The woman in the black robe with blood patterns stood in the formation, and endless blood-colored light poured into her body to help her recover.
I don’t know how much blood on her body has been erased, and even the blood patterns on the black robe she wore has dimmed, almost becoming an ordinary black robe.
Fighting with the Netherworld Python almost forced her to use all the means.
"Human, as long as you leave the secret realm, I can leave it alone!"
The Nether Python of Youquan wanted to discuss with the woman in black robe in blood pattern. After all, it would be of no use to fight again.
The black fog was still rolling, and one monster after another was eroded and assimilated into black fog for the Netherworld Python to absorb and refine and restore itself.
Although there are many monsters in the secret realm, they are not endless after all. The Netherworld Python of Youquan began to worry whether it could use these monsters to restore its power in its heyday!
"I need a secret realm!"
The woman in the black robe with blood patterns did not talk long-windedly, but directly expressed her purpose.
After hearing what the woman in the black robe with blood patterns said, the Netherworld Python was silent for a moment.
Both of them were terrifying beings in the innate realm and did not continue to speak in a tacit understanding, but relieved each other for a moment.
"I can give you the secret realm, but I need blood food. I will swallow all the creatures in the secret realm!" The Nether Python of Youquan said directly about its conditions.
"Yes, leave the secret realm and let you devour it!"
The woman in the black robe with blood patterns was very calm. She watched the Netherworld Python rolling in the black fog. The occasionally exposed eyes were full of fierce intentions and murderous aura, but she was not afraid at all.
She has enough confidence and is not afraid of the Netherworld Python.
In fact, it would not be difficult to defeat or even kill the Nether Python in the martial arts palace behind her.
This is the confidence that the Martial Palace gave to the woman in black robe in blood pattern!
"make a deal!"
The Nether Python of Youquan looked at the woman in black robe with a deep look, and then turned her eyes to the surviving warrior in the blood array.
"This is my sincerity."
Seeing the gaze of the Nether Python in Youquan, the woman in the black robe of blood-patterned figure understood what it was thinking and waved her hand immediately.
There was endless bloodshot behind him, and the red light fell from the formation, and he grabbed a few surviving warriors in the formation, easily dismantled their resistance and sent them into the black fog!
"ah……"
A shrill scream came from the black fog, and then the black fog rolled and slowly dissipated. The Netherworld Python had left and disappeared without knowing where to go.
The woman in the black robe who watched the Nether Python leave in Youquan, looked at her for a long time and slowly closed her eyes and began to absorb the blood mist from the blood array to recover herself.
The blood was also floating behind him, absorbing the blood mist!
Suddenly, a black-robed military soldier approached the woman in black-robed blood-patterned and whispered, "Report to the blood-stained military general, there is a military soldier who is missing."
"Um?"
When the woman in the black robe with blood patterns heard this, she opened her eyes immediately and glanced around. There were indeed only twelve martial soldiers in the formation.
Then my mind moved and bloodshot danced, as if I was using some means.
After a while, the bloodshot calmed down, and the woman in the black robe with blood patterns still found no trace of the last martial soldier.
"I get it, go back."
The woman in black robe with blood patterns said softly, and the military soldier retreated immediately.
"Who is it? Did I kill my martial arts soldiers, or was it the Netherworld Python?"
The woman in the black robe with blood patterns was calm on the surface, but in fact she was already angry in her heart.
Martial soldiers are rare, and losing a martial soldier will be a huge loss to the strength of the entire Thirteenth Martial Palace!
Lu Qing and others, who were completely unaware of the outside world, are still entering the cave where the nerve refining is located, working hard to understand the nerve refining.
Yang Xiaobao was alone, still trying hard to climb the towering tree, trying to pick the spiritual fruits.
Perhaps the understanding of nerve refining is too shallow. Even when I try my best to visualize nerve refining, I gradually can't stand it when facing more and more residual spiritual consciousness, the pressure suddenly increases.
"For the first time I understand the nerves, I start to observe