It has suppressed the state of nearly six years and made a breakthrough in an instant.

This is a good thing, but for Qin Shaofu at this moment, it is unknown. The realm breakthrough, the magical soul transformation, and the evil power of the resentful spirit, no one knows what the result will be.

At this moment, he had no idea what to do, so he could only look up to his eyes and be destined to live and die.

The so-called essence and blood are to temper blood and make the true qi purer. The distinctive feature is that the twelve serious meridians open up the three roots.

The so-called bone forging is to temper the muscles and bones. The general method is to use your own true qi to temper it, while the better one is to use external forces.

But it is not so easy to use external forces. If you don’t have enough power, you might as well use your true energy, but if your power is too great, it may endanger your life.

Moreover, the more powerful the muscles and bones are attacked, the more benefits they will be. Many disciples of aristocratic families are attacking the bones in a force that can be controlled. After such success, they will not be stronger.

This is one of the reasons why disciples of aristocratic sects often perform better than ordinary warriors after this level. After all, ordinary warriors generally do not have anyone to help.

Qin Shaofu wanted Zhang Qiyu to help break through several times, but was rejected by him. After arriving at Shushan Sword Sect, he was waiting for the right opportunity. He never thought that it would appear at this moment.

The bones were roaring all over his body, and soon he felt a terrible pain coming. Qin Shaofu shook all over his body, his eyes stiffened, and he wanted to roar in pain, but he couldn't make any sound.

The power of the resentful spirit triggered the power of the mermaid pearl, which directly smashed his bones into a pile of soft mud.

Then the pores all over his body seemed to be penetrated by thousands of arrows, and streams of blood surged out, like a fountain, more and more, and larger and larger, covering the bottom of the bronze tripod.

If an ordinary person had already died of such bleeding, he had a magical spirit, and had been nourished by the mermaid pearl for many years, and had the power of the mermaid pearl to help him. Even though his body was pale, he seemed like a dead corpse, he always breathed a sigh of relief.

Blood surged, and more and more. After an hour, it actually filled the middle of the bronze tripod, and even rushed outwards, flowing down the four walls of the bronze tripod.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the bronze tripod made a sound, as if someone was tapping gently, and then it emitted a series of green lights, soaring into the sky, breaking through the clouds and mist, breaking through the illusion, and illuminating every mountain within a radius of 1,000 meters.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The bell rang loudly, and all the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect around him woke up. Looking outside, he didn't know what was going on. The disciples patrolling and the disciples in charge of defense immediately came to the peak where the bronze tripod was located.

When the disciples arrived at the edge of the forbidden area, they were all shocked. The clouds and smoke disappeared, and the illusion disappeared. What was even more terrifying was that the plants and trees on the mountain were withering at a visible speed, spreading from the top of the peak to the bottom of the mountain.

"What's going on?"

Hou Jinrong rushed over and looked at the many disciples of Shushan Sword Sect asking.

Immediately someone stepped forward and bowed: "I don't know, an accident suddenly appeared in the forbidden area, and there was no order, and I don't know what to do."

These are all outer disciples. Although their seniority is higher than that of Hou Jinrong, their status in the sect is much lower. In particular, Hou Jinrong is unique among the Jin generation, and even some people of the uncle generation treat him with courtesy.

After looking around, Hou Jinrong also frowned, and then shouted: "You guys come with me, the others will disperse and surround the place. If there are unknown attackers, issue an alarm. There is no need to panic, uncle Shi and uncle Shi and the others will come soon."

"yes!"

Many disciples of Shushan Sword Sect dispersed, leaving more than 20 people following Hou Jinrong toward the top of the mountain.

The journey was deserted, and the plants and trees turned into nothingness. Hou Jinrong was nervous when he saw it. When he reached the top of the mountain, he was even more shocked after seeing it clearly.

Because of his special identity, he has also seen this bronze cauldron. He is magnificent and mighty on weekdays, as if he is a sacred object in Dingshan, and is sacred and inviolable.

But today is different. A large amount of blood gushed over the bronze tripod, which completely dyed the entire tripod red. There was no sense of sacredness, but instead there was a kind of evil spirit.

What was going on... Hou Jinrong was shocked and did not dare to approach him rashly for a moment. He just drew out his sword and looked around outside.

After waiting for a while, I didn't know the clues. At this time, seven or eight other uncles of Ze, wearing green clothes rushed up the mountain with dozens of disciples of Qing.

When they saw the situation of the bronze tripod, they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak. Some disciples with unstable minds were even more frightened by the strange situation in front of them and their legs were trembling.

After a while, a teacher from Ze's generation asked, "Jinrong, what did you find?"

"Return to Uncle Wang!" Hou Jinrong shook his head: "There is nothing but discovering that this cauldron has become like this. The elder should not be disturbed easily. I have asked someone to invite Senior Brother Jianjun."

"Okay!" Uncle Wang nodded: "It's safer to ask the Sword Lord to come over."

The Sword Lord, whose full name is Su Jianjun, is the first disciple under the name of the Sword Immortal Li Yunqing, is the little sword immortal who has become famous all over the world.

After this man became a master of Zhu Xin, he has been practicing Taibai's legacy for more than ten years and has outstanding talents. Although he has not yet mastered martial arts, only the elders of the Yun generation of Shushan Sword Sect can suppress him now.

Just after a few breaths of the words, a strange sound suddenly came, like a beast lying somewhere, roaring in a low voice, which made people frightened. More than a dozen disciples were so scared that they pulled out their weapons.

"Don't panic, calm down!"

Uncle Wang hurriedly shouted loudly, stabilized the scene, and whispered: "Everyone is careful."

At this moment, there was another low roar, and the sound of the tiger was louder and more scary than before.

Hou Jinrong looked around and frowned. The sound did not disappear in an instant, but lasted for a while, but even though his cultivation was as good as his, he could not tell which direction he came from.

"Ding, tripod..."

Suddenly a young disciple exclaimed, pointed at the bronze tripod, looking frightened and stuttered.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that the blood on the mouth of the bronze cauldron was no longer just flowing, but boiling, one by one, one by one, like a fountain, extremely terrifying.

Someone couldn't help but exclaim: "How did the treasure given by Emperor Dayu become an evil thing!"

No one understood, they all shook their heads.

Then someone exclaimed: "Blood is flowing back!"

Everyone looked carefully and found that it was true. Blood was flowing out before and flowing down the bronze tripod, but now it was the reverse. The blood below flowed back into the bronze tripod in a way that violated the natural way.

And the speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, all the blood flowed back, and the bronze tripod returned to its original appearance, and its whole body was blue, but the buzzing sound was still there.

Hou Jinrong stared at him for a moment, suddenly his face changed and he said loudly: "There is something in the cauldron!"

A master of Ze's generation immediately jumped up, took advantage of the bronze tripod, and landed on the edge of the tripod.

As soon as this fell steadily, a figure suddenly rushed out of the cauldron and knocked him away.

"careful!"

Hou Jinrong shouted, and everyone drew their swords.

Goodbye, a black shadow jumped out of the bronze tripod and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!