"No one has ever been able to suppress the efficacy of Blood-Blood Pill to this extent!"
Liehua shouted with a horrified expression, looking at the calm black and white old man and taking a deep breath.
Liehua also knew the method of suppressing the violent blood pill, but it would either greatly reduce the effectiveness of the violent blood pill.
Or they use various other weird methods to forcibly suppress it.
However, the consequences of these methods are nothing more than weakening the efficacy of the Blood Blood Pill together with its side effects.
But at this time, the bonus after taking the Blood-Blood Pill still existed on Old Man Black and White.
On the contrary, the side effects caused by those violent blood pills seemed to disappear without a trace.
"Hei, Senior Black and White, may I ask you how this elixir is refined?"
Liehua swallowed, his eyes flashing with energy.
The black and white old man just chuckled twice and had no intention of answering him.
After seeing this, Liehua calmed down and quickly bowed to the old man in black and white to apologize.
"Senior Black and White, please forgive me, I'll just..."
Just as Liehua was about to explain, the old man in black and white waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's distribute the elixir first."
"The ultimate goal today is to break through the Wushuang Gate and kill the Sky Fan."
"As long as I can accomplish this goal, I can tell you all how to refine this elixir afterwards."
The black and white old man's eyes flickered twice, and his deep gaze swept across the evil cultivators present.
When everyone present heard this, their faces showed excitement.
Not to mention the evil cultivators, even the righteous cultivators are aware of the power of the violent blood pill.
If they can get it, how to refine the elixir that suppresses the side effects of the violent blood elixir.
It will be of great benefit to them and the sects behind these people.
Immediately, the eyes of all the evil cultivators flashed with fiery color.
Liehua, on the other hand, distributed the elixir in the bottle.
No more, no less, including the one that Old Man Black and White ate himself, it was just enough for all the evil cultivators.
Obviously, Old Man Black and White had already prepared this elixir.
At that moment, all the evil cultivators took the violent blood pill and the pill given by the black and white old man.
Suddenly, the aura of a famous evil cultivator surged, and strange things appeared on his body.
However, like the situation of the black and white old man, a layer of blood soon appeared on their bodies, suppressing these abnormalities.
"Now, it's time for us to formally attack!"
Liehua felt the mana filling his body and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wildly.
At the same time, he also took his hands out of his sleeves, and two fireballs, even larger than before, condensed in his palms.
"Boy Liehua's flame-devouring spiritual fire is the most effective in causing damage to this formation. Everyone transmits their magic power to him alone!"
Upon seeing this, the old man in black and white immediately gave orders to the evil cultivators present.
Everyone heard the news and did not object. Rather than fighting individually, it was of course better to concentrate their strength on one person.
Immediately, various mana threads flew out of an evil cultivator's body and were pulled to Lie Hua's body.
A large amount of mana poured into Liehua's body along the silk thread, and was then blessed by him on the fireballs in his palms.
With the concerted efforts of a group of evil cultivators, the fireball in Liehua's palm became larger and larger, even faintly surpassing the large formation formed by the Wushuang Gate.
At the same time, the fireball that was ready to go out in Liehua's palm continued to expand, attracting the attention of the Sky Fan in the formation.
"What's going on, these evil cultivators can actually prepare such a powerful offensive?"
Tian Chenzi's pupils shrank and he noticed the huge fireball brewing in Liehua's palm.
"It seems that these evil cultivators are determined to attack my Wushuang Sect."
"In this case, we cannot sit still and wait for death."
Tian Fanzi spoke in a deep voice, staring at Liehua outside the formation.
The large formation that Wushuang Sect is maintaining at this time is a killing formation. As long as it brews for a longer time, it can release powerful sword energy.
However, if Lie Hua continues to be allowed to accumulate fireballs, I am afraid that the formation will be broken before the sword energy is released.
Thinking of this, Tian Fanzi couldn't help but feel depressed.
Perhaps being the overlord of the Qinghuang Realm for many years has made his thinking a lot slower.
I didn't pay too much attention to these evil cultivators, thinking that it would be enough to keep them in balance with the righteous path.
As the strongest member of the Wushuang Sect, Tian Fanzi believed that even if he was in charge for a day, the evil cultivators would not dare to launch a brazen attack on the righteous path.
Because of this, the cultivation levels of the disciples within the Wushuang Sect are uneven, and some are even lazy in their cultivation and no one says anything.
As a result, Wushuang Sect, the most proud formation handed down from the ancestors, now seems to have many shortcomings.
If the disciples within the Wushuang Sect were more powerful, they would be able to speed up the energy storage of the formation.
"The situation is urgent and we can no longer allow these evil cultivators to continue to accumulate energy!"
Tian Fanzi shouted lowly, and then a light flashed in his eyes.
As soon as he lifted the jade sword in his palm, an illusory long sword suddenly appeared at the center of the formation.
This is exactly the killing move brewed by the formation.
It's just that it hasn't been completely formed yet, and what appears is just an illusory long sword.
If it can be fully formed, what will be condensed will be a physical long sword with unparalleled sword intent.
According to the legend passed down in the Wushuang Sect, this sword is the sword intention left by the sword of the founder of the Wushuang Sect.
Including the weapons used by the heads of the Wushuang Sect in the past dynasties, they were also cast according to the shape of this sword.
"go!"
Tian Fan shouted in mid-air, and immediately the illusory long sword in front of him straightened up and flew straight towards Liehua.
The illusory giant sword passed through the formation, carrying a weak sense of unparalleled power, and struck directly at the evil cultivators headed by Lie Hua.
"Oops, Fan is really brave today!"
The black and white old man standing next to Liehua saw the illusory giant sword flying out of the formation, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
A fear deeply engraved in his heart welled up.
"Boy Liehua, stop accumulating strength and throw out your flame-devouring spiritual fire!"
With an anxious look on his face, the black and white old man turned his head and shouted at Liehua.
Liehua was stunned when he heard the sound, but looking at the illusory giant sword flying towards them, he felt a sense of flinching in his heart for some reason.
The aura emanating from the illusory giant sword made Liehua dare not even look at it.
Lowering his head and closing his eyes tightly, Lie Hua roared to cheer himself up, and then suddenly cut off the threads used by the evil cultivators behind him to transport their magic power.
Lifting up the two fireballs that were as dazzling as the blazing sun in his palms, Liehua threw them out with all his strength, facing the oncoming illusory giant sword.
"Success or failure depends on this blow!"
The old man in black and white looked at the illusory giant sword, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at it despite the fear in his heart.
The sky fan in mid-air also looked slightly nervous.