Yun Mo, who was soaked in the demon blood, felt the temperature gradually rising in it, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
It took less than half a moment.
The golden-red demon blood that was originally in a calm state began to slowly rotate.
"Gulu!"
A bubble sound just like magma boiling slowly sounded in the cauldron.
And as time goes by, that state becomes more and more dense and larger.
Until a certain moment.
Yun Mo, who was in the demon blood, could clearly see that the demon blood in the cauldron began to roll and bubbles appeared, exploding and splashing wantonly.
What followed was the violent and endless power hidden in the demon blood rolling away.
For a moment, Yun Mo noticed something strange about his physical body.
"Xue Chen Sword Body, open it for me!"
boom!
In an instant, when the sword body that Yun Mo cultivated rotated and opened, the inside of the cauldron seemed to be like a grassland being ignited by raging fire.
hot!
Almost scalding hot!
In a very short period of time, Yun Mo felt like he had entered the magma pool of an active volcano.
"The oven of the flesh is well-deserved!"
It can be said that at this moment, he clearly understood the origin of this physical oven.
Enduring the soaring high temperature, Yun Mo's body, hair and skin gushed out with a trace of blood.
The Blood Chen Sword body moved with all its strength!
At this moment, he felt that a violent force was continuously pouring into his body, his body surface was shaking, and his blood was boiling.
The next moment, Yun Mo's eyes darkened.
When he raised his eyes and looked up, he could only see the phantom of an extremely ferocious beast suddenly transformed into the cauldron.
This demonic beast is hundreds of feet in size, far larger than the demonic crocodile seen in the outside world.
"Roar!"
This monster looks like a tiger beast, with a pair of blood-red pupils, wings on its back, and an extremely fierce aura.
The phantom of the monster beast flickered in the air, lowered its huge head, and roared towards Yun Mo.
boom!
Suddenly, an extremely strong and terrifying pressure came.
"Even a mere monster with resentment dares to act in front of me!"
Yun Mo's eyes were as cold as the edge of a sword, and the cold light shot out.
However, before he could make any move, deep in the soul sea, the silent Chengying Sword seemed to tremble, and a ray of purple light flew out from the sword body.
And when the demon tiger loomed, its bloody mouth opened wide, and it was about to pounce on Yun Mo.
"Buzz"
In an instant, a purple light and shadow flew out of nowhere above Yun Mo's head.
But Yun Mo below had no idea of all this.
next moment.
The demon tiger roared ferociously, and in its pair of blood-red beast pupils, vaguely above the head of the human boy in front of him, he could see the phantom of the unicorn transformed from the purple light.
When the unicorn shadow opened its eyes.
Immediately, Mohu felt that his limbs had become weak and he knelt down on the spot.
The pair of blood-red beast eyes were full of fear and horror.
In the sea of souls, an old man is sitting cross-legged somewhere cultivating.
For a moment, I felt an unparalleled terrifying pressure appearing out of thin air.
When he saw the purple light emanating from the depths of the soul sea, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since he first entered the Soul Sea and was frightened by the Shadow Bearing Sword, Luo Lao has long been used to it.
"This kid has such a precious treasure, and he doesn't necessarily have to use it a few times. It's okay to let me learn more about it!"
Luo Lao touched his white beard and sighed.
He has never seen a divine weapon that exceeds the heavenly level in his life. He really doesn't know how magnificent it is to kill enemies with this sword!
Inside the cauldron.
When he saw the ferocious demon tiger trying to pounce on him, Yun Mo wanted to use his sword to kill it.
But before he could take any action, why did this devil tiger kneel down to him?
"Boy, has that vicious beast surrendered?"
After calming down, Luo Lao was still worried about Yun Mo's situation in the cauldron.
"Lao Lao, see for yourself!"
Yun Mo gestured to Luo Lao to look into the air.
Just one glance made Luo Lao feel shocked, "Boy Yun, the beastly power of this devil tiger makes even me tremble. It is enough to prove that it is already a soul-level monster."
"You kid actually made him kneel down, that's incredible!"
The old man rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
After confirming the facts, he cast his vicissitudes of eyes on Yun Mo and looked at him carefully.
Hearing this and the surprised look in Luo Lao's eyes, Yun Mo couldn't help but touch his nose with a look of helplessness on his face.
never mind!
Since the resentment of this demon beast is so weak, he will concentrate on absorbing the power of demon blood and break through the sword body!
And in a scene he couldn't see.
The demon tiger with its huge beast body and full of ferocious power, although it was trembling and timidly kneeling down, was only aimed at the phantom of the unicorn hovering above Yun Mo's head.
After half a quarter of an hour.
After the Qilin's shadow returned to Yun Mo's body, the devil tiger dared to make a move, as if he was relieved that the hand holding his neck was suddenly removed.
Looking fearfully at Yun Mo below who was absorbing the demon blood, the demon tiger seemed to let out a wail.
When he saw Zhong Wentian next door who was tormented by the hatred of the ferocious beast until he was about to die, the demon tiger looked depressed, sighed deeply in his heart, and had no choice but to transform and disappear.
When Yun Mo was absorbing the power of the demon blood in the cauldron with peace of mind, Zhong Wentian in the cauldron next door saw a completely different scene.
"ah······"
In the cauldron, when the demon blood became hot, Zhong Wentian immediately realized that he might not be able to bear it.
But every time he thought about the Blood Flame Fruit, his greedy desire would grip him to death.
Zhong Wentian gritted his teeth and thought to himself: Just hold on for a while!
The temperature of demon blood is getting hotter and hotter!
Just hold on for a while longer...
The temperature of demon blood is comparable to that of magma!
The last persistence...
The ferocious beast’s resentment completely erupted!
·····
When he raised his eyes and looked at the huge beast in the sky, its exposed fangs and the beast's eyes that scattered green light, Zhong Wentian gave up his struggle completely.
"ah!"
Zhong Wentian, who was tortured by the beast's resentment, his originally sober eyes turned faintly scarlet.
The resentment of the beast acts on the soul, it can confuse the fake with the real, making you mistakenly think that everything in front of you is real.
After all, that ferocious and violent aura is real.
Zhong Wentian, who had already reached his limit, was completely overwhelmed by the brutal will finally exuded by the demon wolf.
Gradually, Zhong Wentian stopped the test in the cauldron and jumped out.
However, at this time, his face was ferocious and his eyes were bleeding, as if his mind was eroded by resentment.
at the same time.
Duan Hong and Ye Zhixuan, who had been waiting outside the stone gate for a long time, started chatting to kill the boring time.
Not long after.
When a loud noise came from the depths of the stone gate, the two stood up at the same time, with joy in their eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhong!"
Duan Hong and Ye Zhixuan said in surprise when they saw the person coming.
"Senior Brother Zhong is safe and sound, that's great!"
Duan Hong asked sincerely. In his opinion, since the other party came out alive, it is not that important whether he got the Blood Fruit or not.
After all, life is the most important thing.
No matter how precious the Blood Flame Fruit is, it is just a matter of chance!
However, after hearing the conversation between the two, Zhong Wentian turned a deaf ear and walked straight towards the two.
When she saw the strange appearance of Zhong Wentian, Ye Zhixuan on the other side frowned and said in shock: "Senior Brother Duan, let's go quickly!"
"What?"
Duan Hong looked confused.
The next second.
Without giving Duan Hong any time to hesitate, Zhong Wentian arrived in front of him, raised his palm, and a burst of silver-white spiritual power hit Duan Hong's chest.
"Boom!"
"Senior Brother Duan!"
When she saw Duan Hong flying backwards, Ye Zhixuan stopped what she was doing, turned around and headed in Duan Hong's direction.
Duan Hong never thought that Brother Zhong, who had always had a peaceful personality, would suddenly take action against him.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and under Zhong Wentian's full palm, Duan Hong had no strength to fight anymore.
Holding the seriously injured Duan Hong, Ye Zhixuan said angrily: "Senior Brother Zhong, why are you doing this?"
"Junior sister Ye, leave quickly and leave me alone!"
Seeing Zhong Wentian approaching them step by step with a cold expression, Duan Hong quickly spoke to admonish him.
It can be seen that at this critical moment, the friendship in Duan Hong's eyes is genuine and not half fake.
Ye Zhixuan knew the truth of what Duan Hong said, but last time, Duan Hong risked his life to save her.
This time, how could she leave Duan Hong alone and ignore him?
Lifting her lotus steps, Ye Zhixuan stood in front of Duan Hong, her beautiful eyes a little colder.
The next moment, Ye Zhixuan took out a snow-white whip and swung it towards Zhong Wentian.
Zhong Wentian's expression remained as usual, but a white light flashed in his hand, and a sharp sword also appeared.
The whip shadow swung one after another and collided with the long sword.
Both are in the early stages of the Spiritual Wheel Realm, but at the same level, Zhong Wentian's combat power is better than Ye Zhixuan's.
Looking at Ye Zhixuan, who was gradually losing ground, Duan Hong, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, with unwilling despair in his eyes.
A grown man, but he is protected by a woman!
This made Duan Hong feel very unhappy, but now he was holding Ye Zhixuan back.
Duan Hong also knew this very well.
Now, all I can do is pray to God.
"Bang!"
With a heavy blow, Ye Zhixuan, who was exhausted, could no longer resist Zhong Wentian's fierce attack.
"Junior Sister Ye!"
Duan Hong's eyes were about to burst and he shouted hoarsely.
Ye Zhixuan raised her eyes to look at Duan Hong and smiled sadly.
Looking at Zhong Wentian who was pressing closer and closer, the two of them looked desperate and unwilling.
Who would have thought that they would not die fighting for opportunities, but in the hands of their own people.
Zhong Wentian's eyes were full of blood red, and just when he was about to slash down with the sharp sword in his hand, deep in the stone gate, there was a sudden sword cry that resounded in all directions.