I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Huh?" Mingchuan was stunned for a moment and looked down at his palm.

This power was not strong, but it was extremely pure. After flowing into his dantian, it caused his cultivation, which he had been deliberately suppressing, to show signs of loosening.

What was even more strange was that when this power flowed through my body, the stiffness caused by the coldness just now disappeared without a trace, and even my spirit was lifted.

"This monster actually has something like this hidden inside its body?"

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the fog around him, his eyes becoming sharp.

It seems that this secret realm is not only dangerous, but also hides unknown opportunities.

But before he could think about it, the warm current had not yet been completely digested, and a more intense "rustling" sound came from the fog in the distance, and not just from one direction!

Mingchuan's face darkened slightly.

Just when he was about to go all out to deal with all these things around him at once, a steady voice came from inside his body.

"Don't fight these guys yet. Find a place to live and take a rest for now."

This is a blood dragon.

Mingchuan was puzzled: What's wrong? Isn't the purpose of entering the secret realm to fight these guys?

Blood Dragon said, "There's something strange about this secret realm. Haven't you noticed that your power is being drained away bit by bit?"

"What?!" Mingchuan was shocked.

He felt his body carefully. He was happy just now because he had subdued the low-level monster and gained extra strength.

But now he felt it, and realized that the power transmitted from the monster was not pure, and after entering his body, his power was drawn away by another strange feeling.

This feeling made Mingchuan's heart tremble violently.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, only then he found that there was a blood moon above his head.

The blood moon was hidden under the dark clouds, appearing and disappearing, but it continued to absorb the strength in all of their bodies.

Mingchuan's throat tightened and he swallowed. "What the hell is going on?"

Blood Dragon: "This secret realm will absorb the power from you. I estimate that for a Jindan cultivator like you, it may directly absorb your power back to the Foundation Establishment stage."

"Find a fixed habitat and avoid this blood moon. Maybe tomorrow morning will be fine."

Mingchuan looked around and found that there was nowhere to hide!

It's like being surrounded by enemies on all sides!

Even if he wants to find a place to hide, he has to solve the trouble in front of him first!

Although low-level monsters are insignificant and it's very convenient to deal with just one, but if there's a whole group of them, it would be troublesome...

Mingchuan took a deep breath and said, "I'll just fight my way out first."

After Mingchuan finished speaking, he unceremoniously pulled out the Nine Dragon Sword from the space!

At this time, the Nine Dragon Sword no longer only emitted golden light like before, but was also burning with raging flames.

The temperature of this flame is so high that no grass grows wherever it passes!

Mingchuan couldn't help but feel his heart beating fast just by holding the hilt of the sword.

He sneered as he looked at the monsters that were secretly gathering in front of him.

"Haha, in that case, let me teach you how to be a monster beast!"

As soon as Mingchuan finished speaking, he swung the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand downwards!

The moment the Nine Dragon Sword came down with blazing flames, the fog in front seemed to be split open, and the high temperature caused the air to distort.

The first few monsters that pounced forward had their scales burned by the flames before they could even see the power of the sword. They let out a shrill hiss, and flames instantly ignited their bodies, rolling wildly on the ground!

But more monsters emerged from the fog. They were like hungry wolves attracted by the smell of blood, and they pounced on Mingchuan one after another.

These monsters have different appearances, some have spider-like legs, some have boar-like fangs, but the common point is that there is a crazy green light flashing in their eyes. It is obvious that they are controlled by some power and are not afraid of death at all!

Fortunately, they are all low-level.

Mingchuan restrained his Wanwei, pointed his toes, and his figure shuttled between the cracks of the rocks like a ghost, and the Nine Dragon Sword danced in his hand tightly!

As the sword flashed, flames clung to the monster like a cancer, either splitting it in half or burning it to charcoal!

Every time he killed one, a wisp of light red power floated into his palm and flowed along the meridians to his dantian.

But before he could grasp this power, the blood moon above his head was like a vortex with suction, sucking away 30% of it.

"Damn it!" Mingchuan cursed, feeling a dull pain in his dantian as if being pricked by needles. "Capitalists don't take cuts like this! Damn it!"

He could clearly feel that his spiritual power was dissipating at a slow but steady rate, like a leaking leather bag.

But at the same time, the combat experience gained from killing monsters was accumulating rapidly.

The angle of each sword swing and the timing of each dodge became clearer and clearer in his mind.

He could even predict the trajectory of the monster's attack, which made his movements more and more smooth, as if he was born to move forward in this bloody battle.

"Roar!" A slightly larger monster suddenly slammed into his side. The monster had a hard shell, and the flames could not burn through it for a while.

Mingchuan dodged the huge force by leaning sideways, turned his wrist, and pierced the Nine Dragon Sword through the gap in the shell, accurately severing its internal organs.

The monster fell to the ground with a loud bang, and its scream before death shook the surrounding fog!

Mingchuan was secretly happy.

But the monsters were simply too numerous. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed forward. Their foul saliva and burning blood mixed together, forming a nauseating odor...

Mingchuan's arm was cut by the sharp claws of a monster. As soon as the blood seeped out, it was evaporated into white mist by the flames. However, he didn't even have time to frown. He turned around and chopped off the monster's head with a sword!

"Is it never going to end?" He gasped, sweat oozing from his forehead, and his hand holding the sword was slightly numb from the continuous force.

He could feel that his strength had weakened a little compared to when he first came in. If he continued to waste energy like this, he would probably be drained of his spiritual energy by the blood moon before he could find a habitat.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a huge rock protruding from the fog in front of him on the left, and there seemed to be a sunken cave under the rock!

"That's it!"

Mingchuan's eyes became fierce, and he suddenly thrust the Nine Dragon Sword into the ground. Flames spread along the sword, forming a wall of fire in front of him, temporarily forcing back the monster that was pouncing on him.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, he jumped and rushed towards the rock.

The group of monsters behind him roared angrily and chased after him.

Mingchuan stepped on the rocks for leverage and rushed to the cave entrance in a few jumps. He turned around and slashed with his sword, splitting the front few monsters in half, and then slipped into the cave entrance.

The entrance to the cave is narrower than expected, only enough for one person to pass through!