Hands make fragrance

Chapter 913 Refining
Meeting Azanwei again this time, Lin Dong didn't know much about his strength or self-defense methods.

After all, this guy is a guy that even Yin Ling, a master of Jindan, can't do anything about it.Therefore, he can only use his means as soon as possible to temporarily stabilize Murong Hong's situation, and then draw out his hand to deal with Azanwei.

The sudden appearance of Han Jiao really caught Azanwei by surprise.

However, he looked at Han Jiao for a while, and ecstasy appeared in his eyes. If he wanted to return to his peak state, he needed enough high-quality blood essence.

The blood in this strange beast dragon in front of him is even more attractive to him than the two practitioners Lin Dong and Murong Hong.

He immediately gave instructions to the two apprentices in Siamese, and then continued to spit red mist.

As he swallowed, the ghosts in the blood mist also began to condense.It can be seen from this that Azanwei's strength is not as good as before, and these soul-sucking ghosts have already taken shape together with the blood mist.

And his two apprentices also began to spit blood mist.

With their assistance, the speed of the formation of the ghost increased sharply, and the blood flames on the body surface became more vivid.

After the eight-headed ghosts had condensed, they roared fiercely and rushed towards Xiaobai.

Facing this invisible ghost, Xiaobai's cold breath was much less of a threat to such an existence.

Li Gui's sharp claws forcefully squeezed in from the cold air it exhaled from its head, and grabbed onto its body fiercely.

hiss...

Being attacked by sharp claws, there was not even a single scar on Xiaobai's jade-white dragon body.But its eyes froze for a moment, and then it showed extreme pain, and let out a mournful howl.

This kind of soul pain instantly filled its eyes with blood, and then the cold air surrounding it turned into a violent tornado of cold air, spinning crazily.

All of a sudden, the entire area was gusty, and the frightening cold caused the temperature to drop to freezing point.Where the cold tornado affected, the trees were uprooted, and a thick layer of ice ridges quickly formed on the ground.

What's even more frightening is that inside the cold tornado, the endless ice shards raged wildly like countless bullets.

Under the action of this berserk tornado, the blood mist was instantly dispelled, and even the invisible bloody ghost was directly torn into pieces by the powerful ice force.

Azanwei saw the opportunity quickly, let out a sharp roar, forcibly retracted the blood mist around him, turned it into a thick blood shell to protect himself, and then tried his best to stay away from the terrifying cold tornado.

His two apprentices were not as good as him in terms of cultivation and reaction, so they could only do their best to protect themselves when the tornado hit them.

It's just that in the face of the violent attack inside the tornado, they only supported for a moment before being sieved by the ubiquitous ice shards in the tornado and turned into pieces of ice on the ground.

Seeing this, Azanwei was furious, and he chanted a few incantations, and from the remains of the heads of his two apprentices, two black figures jumped out and submerged into the bloody shell on his body.

Inhaling the souls of the two of them, the blood color of the shell became more vivid.

Xiaobai's tornado storm actually has the function of destroying the blood mist, so he didn't dare to attack rashly, but waited for the cold tornado to dissipate from a distance.

He knew very well that this was a powerful attack from Xiao Bai's rage.And such an attack must not be sustained, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle any longer.

Sure enough, the tornado of cold air only lasted less than ten seconds, and then calmed down again, turning into a ball of cold air covering Xiao Bai's side.It's just that the remaining cold air is obviously much thinner.

And Xiaobai's spirit is also exhausted.

Azanwei let out a grin, and the bloody shell on his body exploded, turning into blood mist again and covering the sky and covering Xiaobai.

The blood mist struck again, and Xiaobai's eyes flashed with panic. This kind of blood mist, which is pervasive and can attack souls, is definitely the nemesis of their monsters.

At this moment, it instinctively wanted to run away.

Just seeing Lin Dong below, it had to grit its teeth and breathe out the cold air again to resist Azanwei's attack.

In its heyday, it was still unable to rely on the cold air to resist the attack of the blood-colored ghost, not to mention that it had exploded once with all its strength, and its body was much weaker.

Azanwei grinned frantically, commanding the bloody ghost to attack Xiaobai through the cold air again and again.

After a while, Xiaobai couldn't even float in the air because of his soul being wounded many times, so he could only land on the Wutu ape, using his body as the last line of defense to protect Lin Dong.

Seeing that Xiaobai had no more power to resist, Azanwei let out a smirk, stopped the ghost's attack, dragged his body and swooped down from mid-air, and opened his mouth wide to bite Hanjiao's body.

Xiaobai raised his claws to resist, but it was already weak due to the trauma of its soul, and it had almost no resistance against Azanwei.

puff!
A large piece of flesh and blood was immediately bitten off by Azanwei.

Then came the second and third mouthfuls.

Soon it was bitten all over.

But here, he kept sucking in the blood of the dragon, and Azanwei's aura quickly became stronger, and the night sky was filled with his happy and ferocious laughter.

His sturdy body began to shrink a little bit, and was slowly returning to his original shape.

Once the body and head are fused together, he will be able to return to the peak of his strength.At that time, it will be easy to absorb the blood and soul of Lin Dong and Murong Hong, and it will not be impossible to further strengthen the strength at that time.

"Practice!"

Suddenly, Lin Dong's voice sounded, and the bloody mist that filled the space between the heaven and the earth frantically poured into the stone wall transformed by the Wutu ape.

Azanwei could clearly feel that the blood mist that had been sucked away immediately cut off contact with him.

His face suddenly changed drastically, so he dared to continue attacking Xiaobai, inhaling frantically to withdraw the blood mist.

But no matter how he sucked it, it couldn't compare to the huge suction force inside the stone wall.

Seeing that most of the effort was absorbed by the blood mist in a short while, he gritted his teeth fiercely, muttered a spell, and a section of blood mist exploded immediately.

With the power of the explosion, he finally got rid of the suction in the stone wall, but in just this moment, most of the blood mist he was relying on had been lost.

This blood mist was the foundation of his flying head descending practice. He suddenly lost most of the blood mist, and his aura dropped visibly to the naked eye.

He was decisive, and as soon as he got rid of the suction, he turned around and flew out.Being able to restrain his blood mist, he has no chance of winning. If he doesn't run away, he is waiting for death.

Seeing that the blood mist could no longer be absorbed here, the stone wall guarding Lin Dong collapsed with a crash, revealing Lin Dong inside and a big cauldron emitting green light.

The stone wall collapsed, and Han Xiaobai, who was already dying, was in sight.Lin Dong's pupils shrank, and he hurried forward to check Xiaobai's situation.

Fortunately, as a monster belonging to the dragon genus, Xiaobai has extremely tenacious vitality, and although his injuries are severe, his life is not in danger.

Only then did Lin Dong heave a sigh of relief, and immediately a strong anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Where to run!"

Turning his head and glancing coldly at Azanwei who was fleeing in a hurry, he let out an angry roar, waved a piece of the Wind Control Talisman on his body, picked up the Shennong tripod beside him, and quickly chased Azanwei.

How could he be willing not to kill this guy?

Hearing Lin Dong's roar, Azanwei became anxious and ran away even more desperately.It's just that the blood mist was consumed too much, and he couldn't even use the most basic secret escape method, so how could he escape Lin Dong's pursuit?

After less than a mile of chasing, Lin Dong had already caught up with him, and the Shennong Cauldron smashed hard at him.

The terrifying weight of the Shennong Cauldron made it easy to smash people, only to hear a loud bang, half of Ajahnwe's body was crushed, and he fell to the ground screaming, his whole body was embedded in the soft soil .

However, this guy's vitality is really tenacious. After being smashed like this, he is still alive and still struggling to crawl out.

Lin Dong fell beside him and picked him up by the neck.

"Bound... around me, I can surrender to you, and I can satisfy all your demands. Killing me will not do you any good."

Lin Dong really didn't expect that this guy could speak Mandarin well.

But his hatred for Azanwei has almost reached its peak, so how could he let him go?With a sneer, he threw him into the Shennong Cauldron.

The Shennong Cauldron suddenly burst into green light, and Azanwei inside was enveloped by this green light, and a look of pain appeared on his face immediately, and he howled miserably.

The howling sound lasted for several minutes, and the remaining half of Azanwei's body began to twist and deform under the action of the green light, and finally turned into a pool of silver liquid and deposited on the bottom of Shennong Ding.

"Congratulations, young master, this person carries a lot of resentful souls in his body, and he has extracted two grams of soul liquid."

After refining Azanwei, the spirit of the Shennong tripod emerged in the green light, bowed his hands to Lin Dong, and congratulated Lin Dong flatteringly.

"Thanks to you today."

This good news eased the stern expression on Lin Dong's face. He looked at the silver soul liquid at the bottom of the cauldron and frowned: "Can two grams of soul liquid make people's soul reach the strength of Taoism?"

"Depending on the strength of each person's soul, the amount of soul liquid they can withstand is also different. You need to try this old slave to know. However, in terms of the young lady's physique, if you want to obtain a good cultivation qualification, you still have to cooperate with the transformation of Hunyuan." Dan will do."

Qi Ling pondered for a while, and then said: "Surely, young master, you don't just want the young lady to have the lowest cultivation qualifications, do you?"

Lin Dong nodded. If possible, he would naturally give the best to Xiaoxue and Li Yuehan.

"Of course, if the young master is willing to use another method, it is not difficult to obtain enough soul liquid."

"Okay, you go back first. Store these soul fluids." Lin Dong waved his hand and rejected his proposal without hesitation.

Another method he mentioned is to forcibly seize the living souls of ordinary people and use them to refine this soul liquid.

Although the living souls of ordinary people are not as good as those of Jindan powerhouses, the quality is not enough to make up for it. The living souls of tens of thousands of people can also be used for refining.

For Qi Ling, this is much easier and simpler than hunting down a strong Golden Core.

There are not many other things on the earth, but there are countless people.But how could Lin Dong accept such a method?

After taking back the Shennong Ding, Lin Dong hurried back to the original place, but Murong Hong, who was supposed to heal his injuries here, had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)