The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

On the stone bed, Li Chengqian opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the dim candlelight, a rather thin man with a pale face and bright red lips seemed to be stained with blood strode over.

He was playing with a small dark red fork, and there was a faint smell of disgusting blood.

Obviously, the comers are not good.

Li Chengqian let out a breath.

He stood up, took a few steps forward, and called out behind the man in slight surprise.

"Elder?"

Hearing this, Jiang Laosan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around with a guilty conscience.

After all, he heard the rumor and became greedy in his heart, so he avoided everyone and came quietly.

A rare treasure that can help people practice is enough to make countless people excited.

Especially for people like the old man who are almost broke, it is extremely tempting.

In his opinion, if he hadn't taken action earlier, he would have taken advantage of the boss.

However, although the elder brother has the highest level of cultivation here and even holds the position of the hall master, Jiang Laosan, as the disciple of the vampire ancestor, has a superior status here.

As long as he can get this rare treasure, even his old age cannot take it away from him.

As for Li Chengqian.

Just a new disciple entering the sect.

Although they call themselves Immortal Cult and Holy Sect, in practice, they definitely cannot be called Immortal Saints.

What's more, the common man is innocent of the crime of harboring the jade. He, Jiang Laosan, is so merciful that he took away the rare treasure that should not belong to the other party, clearly for the good of the other party.

The worst thing is, for the sake of being a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, just spare this man's life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh at his own kindness and kindness.

Of course, if the old man comes, there may be some twists and turns in the matter of the rare treasure.

Naturally, he felt guilty.

However, just after he turned around, except for a dark stone path, where was the figure of the old man?
In an instant, he realized that he had been deceived.

He was furious instantly.

How dare a new disciple dare to lie to him?
However, the moment he turned around, Li Chengqian took action without hesitation.

I saw streaks of bright red blood rising from his hand, and a sharp knife fell silently towards Jiang Laosan's heart.

When Jiang Laosan realized that he had been deceived and came to his senses, he instantly sensed an astonishing crisis approaching.

Kankan turned his head and saw the bright red blood on Li Chengqian's hand.

The rich mana aura on it seemed to be somewhat incredible, reaching the seventh level of the Blood Mysterious Sutra.

How can this be?

Before coming, he also asked about Li Chengqian.

It's only been half a month since I was brought here by the wild dog guy. How could I have already reached the seventh level of cultivation?
According to rumors, when this person reaches the third level, he is already like a myth and legend.

If not, he wouldn't have run over so impatiently.

But the seventh level is too unreasonable.

Thinking that he has been practicing for many years, he is only at this level.

It only took more than ten days to achieve the same level of cultivation as him. To be honest, if the facts were not in front of him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to believe it.

However, whether he wants to believe it or not, in the current crisis, he naturally has to respond quickly.If it really capsized in the gutter, then it would be truly ridiculous.

However, although the situation seemed to be critical now, he was not very panicked.

Practitioners like them never rely on the physical body to fight. Even with the blessing of magic power, they are still fragile.

This person's cultivation speed is indeed incredible, but his biggest flaw is that he has no magic weapon.

Even though his cultivation level was the same, he could easily counterattack with the magic weapon in his hand.

As long as this person dies, the rare treasure that can help others practice will be in his pocket.

When I thought that this rare treasure could actually help a person who had just started practicing, reach the seventh level of the Blood Mysterious Sutra in just ten days.

He became uncontrollably ecstatic.

Once he gets this rare treasure, defeats the old boss, and seizes the position of the master of the Blood Refining Hall, it will probably be as easy as taking something from a bag.

In fact, even surpassing his master, the old vampire demon, is just around the corner.

When he thought about the scene where he was about to dominate the Blood Refining Hall, and even unify the entire Holy Sect, suppressing the righteous path, the corner of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

With his mind spinning, he was about to activate the dark red cross in his hand.

With the power of the magic weapon, he could easily block Li Chengqian's hand knife, which contained abundant magic power. In just one thought, he could merge with the dark red cross and suck all the blood from the opponent in an instant.

However, at the same time, the bright red blood on Li Chengqian's knife suddenly became brighter.

Under the shroud of light, Jiang Laosan felt the blood in his body flow back instantly. His heart shrank and at the same time, his vision suddenly went dark.

The whole person became confused and couldn't help himself.

This is already the prototype of a true method.

If it were the blood skill practiced by the black-hearted old man, just one move would be able to draw out all the blood from a person's body and swallow it up.

However, this move that Li Chengqian derived from practicing the Blood Mysterious Sutra can only barely disrupt the blood flow of others and achieve a short-term confinement.

But for this moment, this is enough.

At the moment when the magic power in Jiang Laosan's body was quickly calming down the abnormal movements in his body, Li Chengqian's sharp knife had already pierced Jiang Laosan's heart.

Not only that, he turned his hand and slashed horizontally, cutting Jiang Laosan into two pieces.

The heart is broken and the body is divided into two parts. With such injuries, let alone Jiang Laosan, even a demon sect practitioner who is comparable to Qingyun Sect Shangqing Realm will definitely die.

But Li Chengqian still didn't stop. While slashing with one hand, the other hand suddenly struck Jiang Laosan's head with lightning speed.

The moment his palm fell, there was a bang, and Jiang Laosan's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

Obviously, the dead can no longer die.

Li Chengqian's magic power was circulating, and a faint blood light filled the air. The blood stained all over his body seemed to come alive, and was absorbed by him in an instant.

Feeling the faintly stronger mana in his body, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

This blood refining hall's practice method really has the ability to suck human blood.

However, compared to the rumored ability of the black-hearted old man to suck the blood of dozens of people with a wave of his hand, this level of blood-sucking is really a few notches lower.

He shook his head slightly, leaned down and picked up the small dark red fork in Jiang Laosan's hand.

A streak of blood light rose up and enveloped the dark red cross. Within a moment, he established a weak connection with it.

With a thought in his mind, the small dark red cross instantly rose into the air on its own, and quickly danced around him in mid-air.

During the roar, the bloody light flourished, showing everything evil. (End of chapter)