Whether it is human society or the world of monsters, it is destined to be the prey of the weak. The principle that has not changed for thousands of years has been unchanging. Now, the third-level black cloud python has hunted the second-level monster iron armored wolf and is about to swallow it. Unexpectedly, another danger comes, and a figure flies in the air.

Wild monsters are almost extremely hated for human cultivators. If they meet them, they wish they could tear them into pieces and turn them into objects to fill their stomachs. When they find that the cultivator flying down from the air, the black cloud python roars wildly, and its huge body suddenly jumps up, leaving the ground so high, and opens its bloody mouth and bites them at the other party, which is extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Qiu Yu saw such scenes for too many times, and didn't think anything was wrong. He just waved his hand and a black sword light shot out, as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

The black cloud python was hit on the top of its head, and its expression suddenly became astonished, falling down as if it was sucked, and blood splattered from the wound.

It was bleeding, which was exactly what Qiu Yu needed. He silently recited the magic trick in his heart. As he waved his palm, a mysterious spiritual energy came out, producing extremely strong suction force, forcing blood to spew out from the wound of the giant python, forming a thin red flow into the air, like a fountain.

The spiritual energy adheres to the blood and then penetrates into it, causing it to atomize into red gas, and comes to the autumn feathers, and rotate around it.

In an instant, the blood mist gathered around Hao Qiuyu increased, completely covering him. Many extremely small and even invisible breaths entered his body through the pores and absorbed onto the meridians, causing an unbearable pain.

It turns out that the entry-level blood bath of the soul-killing** is not simple, and the power in the beast blood is very difficult to deal with. Qiu Yu frowned and tried to use the fantasy aura to move and even refine the red dots on the meridians, but failed to do it. The red dots seemed to stick to it, and gradually became larger, bringing an even more unbearable pain like struggling.

Cold sweat oozed out of her face, Qiu Yu gritted her teeth and held her hard. With a thought, the beast spirit in her dantian activated. The black dragon twisted its body anxiously, and another domineering spiritual energy surged out, running towards the limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed. Wherever she went, the red spots were removed from the meridians and turned into small points and flowing...

At this point, Qiu Yu let out a long sigh. Fortunately, he had the beast spirit black dragon, which played a role at the critical moment, otherwise he would not know how to die. Now it is easy to deal with.

As the spiritual energy continued to circulate in the body, the small red dots then decompose into breath and merge into it. Most of the pain disappeared, Qiu Yu was just a little uncomfortable. As his wrist turned, the black soul banner appeared in his hand. As the spiritual energy was injected into it, thousands of black silks danced with the wind, absorbing the blood mist around him.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood mist was absorbed by the Black Soul Banner. Qiu Yu's left fist suddenly hit, and the sharpness fell. The heads of the two monster corpses on the ground were exploded, and the crystal core flew into the air.

The black soul banner was suddenly thrown out, and the black silk was like countless spikes, and the crystal core was shattered. Two balls of magical liquid appeared in the air, one black and one gray, all absorbed by the power emitted by the spirit banner, and then disappeared.

The blue bird in the sky looked at everything that happened curiously. Even if it didn't understand what the owner was doing, it was quite afraid of the black spirit banner.

Suddenly, Qiu Yu felt his palm tremble and felt the power coming from the Black Soul Banner. Although the appearance of the banner did not change much, after a closer look, he realized that it had more texture than before and an indescribable gloomy aura.

I don’t know if entering the Infinite Realm can work, but I can only try it. Qiu Yu felt that the level of the monster he was hunting was too low. At least the inner alchemy of the fifth-level monster could restore the magic power of the Black Soul Banner, because the Red Soul God Madam was catching the strong man of Rongpo to temper this banner at the beginning, and the monster opposite Rongpo was level 5.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yu felt that he would only have a chance in the future. After all, there are more fifth-level monsters in some mysterious places, but there may not be any here at all.

After putting away the black soul banner, Qiu Yu felt that the discomfort in his body had completely disappeared. He did not feel anything wrong, so he felt relieved and began to practice the Thunder Magic Art again...

As soon as the sky was dawn, Qiuyu embarked on a journey again and rode a blue bird to Songyun Gate. Thinking of the people whom he was about to see for a long time, his heart was fluctuating and he couldn't calm down.

Qiu Yu still has a deep affection for Yisongyun Sect. Even if Tu Xiu expelled him mercilessly, most people treated him well, such as Master Chitian God Beggar, Master Mu Tuozi, etc., and Hongni, who made him most nostalgic.

During those days, his strength also improved by leaps and bounds. He obtained the Rongpo Pill and advanced to become a strong man, marking a new starting point.

Now, Qiu Yu is here as a free man!

Another major sect in my mind was inevitably seen, that is Fengming Valley. Compared with Songmen, he was somewhat hostile, but there were people who were good to him there, such as Master Hong Caixia, Senior Sister Seven, and...

In any case, one person can't be avoided after all. He was a pure and innocent woman, who was the proud daughter of the cultivation world of the Great Yan Kingdom. The youngest leader was Zhou Xuelian.

It’s a pity that the two of them are destined to be together!

Thinking of a series of things that happened in the underworld, Qiu Yu felt like a dream and couldn't help but sigh, Alas, everything is destined by God, and no one can change the ending.

In the afternoon, I finally arrived near Songyun Gate and saw the familiar scenery. The mountains were undulating and many buildings were interspersed with them. However, it seemed that the scale of Jingling Sect was no less than that of this historic sect.

There were still people guarding the mountain gate entrance. Seeing an uninvited guest coming over with flying monsters, a group of people shouted loudly into the sky: "Who is here? Come down quickly."

"If you hear it, those who trespass into Songyun will be severely punished..."

They are just small minions. Song Yun’s younger generation disciples had to respectfully call him uncle when they saw Qiu Yu before, and ignored these people at all. He said loudly: “I’m visiting Senior Song Yuntu in the Xia Qiu Yu.”

The sound was not very big, but it was full of energy and had extremely strong penetrating power, spreading to almost every corner of Songyun Gate, which made the disciples on the cultivation field stunned and didn't care about practicing martial arts, and they couldn't help but talk.

"Is it the former Qiu Yu, Master Li's only disciple, who was expelled from the master?"

"It must be him, why are you back?"

"It seems to be very powerful, the sound is coming here?"

In the wide cave, Tu Xiu, the first person in Songyun, was sitting cross-legged. After hearing the sound, his closed eyes suddenly opened, his face moved, and he said to himself: "You kid is finally here!" As soon as she flashed, she rushed out like a whirlwind and headed to the Songyun Palace.
Chapter completed!