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Amazing speed
Although Su Moran's life was originally not that important in Xu Ming's eyes.

Originally thought that after blocking the fatal sword for him, the favor he owed Xiao He would be considered as repayment.

But I didn't expect that Su Moran's determined expression before, and he didn't hesitate to listen to the rain sword to cut his palm, mobilizing the soul in the sword body to block Chu Fengchen's sword for himself.

And that sentence,
"From today on, no one can hurt you half a point."

In addition to that, there is also that heroic face. After putting aside Xu Ming's original plan to obtain energy crystals, all these seem to be the reasons for him to have to go to the bottom of the Valley of Gods.

It's just that when I think of myself, I have unknowingly carried so many love debts.

Xu Ming couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.
This is really the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.
Facing the fear of Su Moran's life after being taken away by Chu Fengchen, Xu Ming was not worried.

If he really wanted the life of this weak woman, I'm afraid Su Moran would be useless even if he let out all the blood from his body.

So Xu Ming could only be patient, and returned to the second-floor platform where the evil spirit was strong.

Immediately afterwards, the dangerous and boring training of the evil spirit began, and once he was fully accustomed to the concentration of the evil spirit, he quickly began to comprehend the method of tempering the body left by the old man Bailian.

It's just that as the evil spirit continued to enter the body, the black and foul-smelling impurities emerging from the pores became less and less.

This shows that Xu Ming's physical body is gradually approaching the limit of the second layer of evil spirit tempering the body.

It's just that Xu Ming, who thought of this, had a faint feeling in his heart.

That is, even if he successfully reached the third level, and after adapting to the more ferocious erosion of the evil spirit, it would be difficult to induce the evil spirit to enter the body again.

Although Xu Ming knew a little about body training, he was still clear about the limits of his body.

It's just that right now he seems to have no other choice but to induce as much evil spirit as possible into his body, and then follow the operation method in the hundred practice exercises to wash his meridians over and over again.

Although the effect of the evil spirit was gradually decreasing, Xu Ming found that his resistance to the evil spirit seemed to be increasing.

This increase and decrease, on the contrary, made Xu Ming approach the bottom of Mishen Valley more calmly.

And Xu Ming's speed of resisting the evil spirit was getting faster and faster. He only stayed on the second platform for three days before jumping off the third platform in one fell swoop.

"Brother, this person's speed of resisting the evil spirit is a little too fast."

"From the second platform to the third platform, if you look at it based on its cultivation, it will take at least ten days, but right now."

"Looking at his calmness, it doesn't look like he did it recklessly."

Those undead blood slaves quietly hid in the dark, carefully observing everything about Xu Ming.

After all, this person is valued by Lord Blood God, and he was able to force Chu Fengchen's sword before.

Even after slaughtering countless indigenous monsters in the Valley of the Extinguishing Gods, these three points alone have gradually calmed down the restless hearts of those undead blood slaves.

It's just that they were equally amazed by the impossibilities that appeared on this person.
And after the bald blood slave carefully pondered on the platform for a long time, he finally chose to give up.

Because he couldn't find any useful information from these unnecessary battle traces even if he was thinking about it. But the more he saw the changes in Xu Ming's body, the more he felt that the hidden key was precisely in these battle traces. inside.

But helplessly without the lock in the hands of the old man Bailian, even if he had the key, it was useless.

At this moment, Su Moran, who was looted by Chu Fengchen to the bottom of Mishen Valley, was able to ignore the vortex of evil spirit and was brought directly to the Blood God by Chu Fengchen.

Su Moran couldn't move at the moment, his eyes full of horror looked at the withered figure in front of the skeleton not far away.

Chu Fengchen, who brought her here, also showed a little respect to the haggard figure.

"Master Blood God, I brought him."

"Very well, you step back first."

"Yes"

Although Chu Fengchen didn't know what the blood god wanted the woman from Lingjian Villa for, he also knew the blood god's weird temper after staying in the Mishen Valley for a long time.

Don't talk too much, otherwise you will be in danger of your life.

With every movement of Chu Fengchen's feet, he disappeared into the darkness, and then became silent.

But before he left, he released the restraint on Su Moran.

Feeling the abundant aura flowing through his meridians again, Su Moran gained some confidence.

But the moment he raised his eyes to look at the blood god, he happened to see the beast-like move hidden in the blood god's long hair.

Whoa!
Su Moran's eyes instantly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and countless soaring blood completely wiped out Su Moran.

The last obsession in his heart turned into dust at this moment, and immediately he sat down on the ground even more overwhelmed.

Then he gasped heavily, as if he wanted to relieve the pressure in his heart a little.

But not long after, Su Moran knew that all of this was useless.

Because the pressure from this person in front of him is even more terrifying than the vortex of evil spirit, it seems that the vortex of evil spirit rushing into the sky has lost its spirit compared with this person.

Terrible, only terrible!
"Little doll of Lingjian Villa, you don't have to be like this."

"If I want your life, I'm afraid you won't see me here at all"

Following the gentleness in the blood myth, the coercion that could destroy everything in Su Moran disappeared immediately.

This kind of miraculousness, which seemed to follow the words, did make Su Moran more sure that the person in front of him was the blood god in the rumors.

The peerless murderer who made the forces of Sifang City dare not come here just by himself.

But the blood god saw that Su Moran didn't dare to speak for a while, and there was a slight smile on his withered face.

This smile is very much like the look of an elderly father when he is doting on his junior.

In the eyes of those undead blood slaves, this is simply more shocking than the destruction of Mie Shen Valley.

"Senior, are you really the rumored Blood God?"

After pondering for a while, Su Moran still had the courage to ask the question in his heart.

"What, isn't it?"

Blood God looked down at his haggard figure, don't say anything.

I really don't think much of it, and it's really not like those rumored seniors.

Right now, he looks like a human-shaped skeleton with only one breath, but Su Moran "settles down" at the bottom of Mie Shen Valley no matter what.

With the owner of Mishen Valley here, even those undead blood slaves would be unable to take action against him.

The seemingly turbulent situation in Mie Shen Valley was actually stabilized in such a way.

And in the process of talking with Su Moran, the Blood God's eyes filled with blood also involuntarily penetrated the endless vortex of evil spirit.

Looking at Xu Ming who was approaching the bottom of Mishen Valley at an alarming speed,

"It seems that I was too conservative before"

"If you think about it, it won't be long before you and I can really meet at the bottom of this valley."

(End of this chapter)