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Several people from the Situ family slowly approached, and just as they were about to take action, the charred corpse on the ground suddenly moved.

Qinghe turned into a knife, and the black scimitar was as fast as a tornado, passing over their necks quickly.

The scimitar fell to the ground and Qinghe half-knelt on the ground.

As for those who wanted to dismember Qing He, there was a blood line on their necks. They touched their necks in surprise, and the bright red blood was shocking. They looked at Qing He in disbelief, and pointed at Qing He with their blood-stained fingers.

"You actually broke our Situ family's self-defense technique!"

As he started to speak, the blood on his neck seemed to have opened, and the bright red blood spurted out three meters high.

Bai Fuling was shocked by this sudden situation. When she saw Qinghe rising from the ground and turning into a knife, she was so excited that she wanted to cry, but before she could wipe her tears, she saw such a terrifying scene again.

Bai Fuling was right next to the man at the time, and the warm blood splashed all over her face. Bai Fuling touched her face in disbelief, and it felt warm and slippery. She was so scared that she fell to the ground and screamed.

"what……"

Why? She obviously had no connection with anyone here, so why was she splashed with blood?

Bai Fuling was so frightened that her heart was pounding and she even had difficulty breathing. She subconsciously stepped back.

"Blood, blood..." The man kept spitting out blood foam from his mouth. In the end, he fell down without finishing his last sentence.

Bai Fuling looked at the man's eyes that were still open until his death. He was staring at the scimitar in Qinghe's hand until his death. On the scimitar was a red gemstone, which was the blood crystal stone that Qinghe had melted into it!

Was it because of that blood crystal that Qinghe was able to break the Situ family’s self-defense skills?

During the time she followed Qinghe, Bai Fuling saw with her own eyes that the people of the Situ family seemed to have mastered the art of armor and no matter what magic weapon Qinghe used, he could not hurt them at all.

But Qinghe just killed them.

Yes, they, because as the first person fell, the others also fell one after another, but before their blood could fall to the ground, they were drawn into the furnace by Qinghe's blood-drawing curse.

Qinghe threw all their blood into the furnace, and then took off their storage bags, took out several heavenly grade magic weapons from the storage bags, and threw them into the furnace together.

In less than half an hour, the stove lid opened by itself, and then more than a dozen blood crystals flew out of the stove.

The blood crystals were bright red like blood and the size of cherries. Qing He placed the dozen blood crystals in the positions required by the formation, and then set up a layer of protective shield.

The protective shield was connected to the formation, and then the light golden light on the protective shield turned into light red.

Qinghe did not even let go of the corpses and threw them into the formation one by one.

Bai Fuling was stunned by this move. Qinghe was indeed crazy, and there was no such thing as the craziest, only crazier.

In the next three days, he was either setting up formations in the cave or refining weapons in the cave's refining room.

Three days later, the two old men from the Situ family came.

Probably because the life plates of the Situ family's younger generations were shattered one after another, these two old men must be having a hard time.

The two old men were covered in dust, their hair was messy, and there was a dark aura on their faces. They hurriedly broke through the protective shield and rushed in.

“Blood Evil Formation!” The old man’s face changed drastically, and he immediately stopped his companions, “Old Ming, don’t come in!”

But it was too late for the old man to speak. As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Ming he mentioned came in.

Old Man Ming also immediately noticed the formation. He looked at the old man and his expression became even uglier.

The old man waved his hand to break the formation, but he found that at the moment he activated his spiritual energy, several formations were activated at the same time.

The old man gritted his teeth in anger, "This brat actually played a trick on me again, using the spiritual power I activated when I broke the formation to activate other formations. Now it will be difficult for us to get out."

"You rascal, you actually used the blood of my Situ family to practice the Blood Evil Formation! I'll cripple you today!" Old Man Ming was very angry, and the muscles on his face were shaking.

"Old Ming, go settle the score with this kid. I'll break this bloody formation first. Otherwise, if we stay here any longer, our cultivation will drop a level." The old man suggested while throwing something to Old Ming. "Take this, and take out your own too."

Bai Fuling only saw a black thing, but she couldn't see clearly what it was, so she was very curious.

Old Man Ming was stunned at first, then nodded in agreement and walked towards the refining room.

“Ding, ding, ding…”

Clear hammering sounds came from the weapon refining room, one after another, in an orderly manner. It seemed that the people inside were not distracted by the arrival of the uninvited guest.

Old Man Ming summoned his spiritual pet and took out his magic weapon.

His spiritual pet is a hedgehog, but his magic weapon seems to be a medicine cauldron.

Is there anyone who uses a medicine cauldron as a magic weapon? Could it be that this person is an alchemist who has reached the pinnacle of alchemy and can use it to fight?

White Poria cocos full of questions

When the old man came in, Qinghe acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to calmly refine weapons in the refining room.

After what happened in the past two days, Bai Fuling knew that Qinghe was refining weapons in order to deal with them, but she didn't know what he was practicing today.

The medicine cauldron in the old man's hand quickly grew larger. The old man slapped it hard, and the cauldron flew towards Qinghe.

The dark gray medicine cauldron seemed to be worth a thousand gold, and it made Qinghe bend over at once.

"Gravity stone?" A light flashed in Qinghe's eyes, and he slapped the chopping board with his palm. The force on his body was instantly released. Qinghe bent down to avoid the pressure of the medicine cauldron, and then continued to forge the magic weapon.

When the gray-black furnace collided with the medicine cauldron, they began to compete for the earth fire.

The earth fire was taken away, and Qinghe's process of refining the weapon was forced to be interrupted. Qinghe quickly flew towards the medicine cauldron.

The old man's hedgehog immediately rolled towards Qinghe. The hedgehog's body grew from the size of a palm to about three meters, occupying a quarter of the entire refining room.

Old Man Ming slammed his palm, Qing He stamped his left foot hard, a golden light flashed under his feet, and a formation appeared immediately. The old man's palm wind just brushed Qing He's hair, and Qing He dodged it easily.

Old Man Ming frowned, and then he realized that the formation under Qinghe's feet was used to improve his own cultivation and lower the opponent's cultivation.

How come this rascal has so many weird tricks!

Old Man Ming's eyes were wide open with anger, and he slapped the ground with all his strength, trying to break the formation.

Who would have thought that with this palm strike, the light on the formation would suddenly become brighter.

"Old Man Ming, what happened? Why did all the formations suddenly become stronger?" the old man shouted outside.

He had been struggling to break the formation outside, and finally had some progress, but the formation suddenly became stronger. Moreover, he was very familiar with the spiritual energy that strengthened the formation, it was from Old Man Ming. How could he not be angry!

He wanted Old Man Ming to deal with that brat, not to ask him to join forces with that brat to deal with himself.

Old Man Ming's face flushed red. He never thought that his palm strike with all his strength not only failed to break the formation, but also made it stronger.

Before the old man could catch his breath, he discovered that his cultivation level had been lowered to a lower level.

"Crack, crack," the sound of weapons colliding brought Old Man Ming back to his senses.

When Old Man Ming turned around, he found that Qinghe had taken advantage of the time when he was breaking the formation and stabbed his medicine cauldron with a scimitar.

Qinghe's back had been pierced by the hedgehog, and blood had soaked a large area of ​​his clothes, but he seemed not to feel the pain and stabbed the medicine cauldron again and again with all his strength.

Then there was a "click" sound, and the scimitar pierced through the medicine cauldron.

The old man's eyes widened, seemingly in disbelief. His magic weapon was pierced by a scimitar.

"Blood crystal stone!" Old Man Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his chest felt like it had been hit hard, his blood was surging. He covered his chest and took a few steps back, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.