Li Qing stood in his original place, and a powerful force emerged from the blood in his body, making him extremely comfortable.

There was not much energy left in the dry dantian, but this powerful force from the blood made him feel that it didn't matter if he didn't have energy.

The young man in yellow robe stared at the sight of him, and for the first time he felt a powerful threat on Li Qing.

"roar."

The young man in yellow robe made a sound of beast roar, and his body turned into a red light and rushed towards Li Qing.

The mysterious power burst out in his body, aiming at the young man in yellow robe, and punched him hard.

This force is not to be happy without vomiting.

Li Qing's punch made a conspicuous white air wave in the air, directly stopping the young man in yellow robe who was rushing over.

"boom."

The young man in the yellow robe kicked the air wave in the space, and his whole body was shaken away. The yellow robe on his body was constantly torn apart, and his muscles were also shaken.

The power of Li Qing's punch is extremely terrifying, and it is definitely the power of a peak warrior at the sect level, and it is even more than that.

"Damn natives."

The young man in the yellow robe felt the tearing and pain of his muscles all over his body and grinned.

"I don't believe that your bloodline is stronger than mine."

The bloodline power in Huanglang's body continued to increase, forming an invisible domain around him.

It covered the two hundred feet of the distance and just wrapped Li Qing and Maomao in it.

The power of the invisible domain acted on Li Qing, and Li Qing's eyes blurred.

Dozens of young men in yellow robe appeared in front of him, staring at Li Qing with an oil lamp in his hands and sneered coldly.

He punched directly, and in an instant, dozens of punches were shot out. Dozens of terrifying powers were avoided by dozens of young men in yellow robe and kept sneering.

An evil fire rose in Li Qing's heart, and he stepped out and approached one of them.

Outside the domain, the young man in the yellow robe sat upright in the air, his face pale and shocked. The blood power in his body was violently stimulated. Li Qing's dozens of punches almost collapsed the domain formed by his blood power, and he immediately strengthened his control.

The power of his bloodline has only one power in the realm, which is temptation.

Tempting the souls of the enemy, causing them to fall into the illusion they see themselves, unable to extricate themselves, and he can take the opportunity to kill them in the realm.

However, Li Qing's bloodline power has only one power, which is power. The power in the bloodline power directly raised him to the late stage of the sect level and approached the peak. He used his strength to break the magic without any fancy things.

That power made the young man in yellow robe dare not rush over.

In the field, Li Qing was upset by the heart fire of dozens of yellow-robed young men. The power in the bloodline was once again raised to a higher level, truly breaking through the peak of the sect level.

With one palm, there was no fancy movement, and the field continued to fluctuate, and dozens of young men in yellow robe disappeared immediately.

Li Qing was slightly stunned and reacted.

"Tiger tear."

He made claws with his hands and ripped them down hard.

"boom."

The field was directly broken.

The blood in the yellow-robed young man rioted wildly, and he quickly suppressed it. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell into the magma.

There was a look of horror in his eyes. Li Qing's bloodline power was actually stronger than him. He was from the Central Dynasty. It would be fine if a sect-level practitioner had bloodline power. How could he be so much stronger than him in terms of power?

Li Qing stood in the air and knew that the dozens of yellow-robed figures he had seen before were illusory things, but what he didn't expect was that the power of the bloodline was so weak.

If the young man in yellow robe knew about his idea, he would definitely curse him.

It’s not that his bloodline field is weak, but that your bloodline power is too powerful, which makes him unable to use subsequent methods, causing the bloodline to backfire and dare not make big moves for a while.

When the young man in the yellow robe did not take action, Li Qing did not attack him, but sneered, and his body suddenly flew next to the golden gourd.

“

Little thing, surrender to me.”

Li Qing held the golden gourd in his hand, and the golden gourd kept trembling and resisting.

However, the blood that had previously penetrated into the golden gourd echoed the blood that he had now stimulated the bloodline, directly occupying the chain talisman array, erasing the mark left by the young man in the yellow robe. This golden gourd belongs to Li Qing.

"puff."

The young man in yellow robe vomited blood again. The golden gourd was the best quality among his two magic weapons. He was infinitely close to the medium-grade magic weapon, but he was taken away by Li Qing like this. The key was that he had to suppress the backlash of his bloodline and could not make any move for a while.

After Li Qing swept his mental power into the golden gourd, he roughly knew the function of the golden gourd.

This is an auxiliary magic weapon for imprisonment. Anything that is lower than one's realm can be absorbed by the gourd and then killed by the strange eyeball in the gourd. Those with equal or stronger strength as one can be affected by the gourd and confine their bodies. As for how long it can be imprisoned, it depends on the cultivation level.

At the same time, there is a small space in the gourd for storage.

Li Qing drove the golden gourd to aim at the small fire vein inside the magma and directly detained.

"Carry it for me."

The magma is restless, and the fire veins are pulled out bit by bit.

"Rumbling."

After the fire veins appeared, not only the magma, but also the crater-like places, all made muffled thunder-like sounds.

The bottom becomes extremely unstable.

“Hurry and hurry.”

Li Qing was detained faster. After more than a dozen breaths, the fire veins were detained from the ground and came towards the golden gourd.

"Bo."

The fire vein penetrated into the golden gourd and was temporarily stored in that small space.

Li Qing received the golden gourd with satisfaction.

The young man in the yellow robe who was a little below him slowly stood up with a gloomy expression.

"Indigenous, I want you to die."

Since the power of bloodline can no longer be used, I will use my realm to exhaust you. I want to see if your power of bloodline can be stimulated forever.

A wave of heat broke out in the body of the young man in the yellow robe, shaking the air.

"boom."

"roar."

The magma below boiled completely, and magma gushed out from the large cave similar to a crater.

Originally, the tomb chamber where the world was thin, at this moment, the fire-attributed vital energy burst out, and only the fire-attributed vital energy could be felt around.

Li Qing, the woman who refined the corpse, was all the men in the Taiwan Kingdom who were extremely uncomfortable by this energy, and just wanted to escape from the tomb as soon as possible.

The power each of them cultivates is more or less mutually reinforcing by the fire-based power.

Here, only the young man in yellow robe is like a fish in water.

"Hahaha." The young man in yellow robe smiled wildly: "You, you, and all of you, will have to die for me."

He pointed it one by one, his expression was extremely violent.

The corpse-refining woman slowly stood up, looked at the young man in yellow robe with a cold expression, and stopped absorbing the blood from the corpses of the birds.

Someone is sending her some secret message.

The young man in yellow robe held an oil lamp in his hand. Without the lamp oil, the flames also started to burn.

The flame formed a little elf, following the young man in yellow robe.

"Die me."

A violent fire element burst out, and a hundred-foot-wide fire curtain brushed towards Li Qing.

Li Qing tore his hands hard, tearing the fire curtain open and his body came out.

The flame elf flew around Li Qingfei.

Li Qing immediately caught fire on his body, and he became a real fireman.

“Kakupa!”

Maomao rushed over and blew a breath at the flame elf, blew it away directly.

Li Qing squeezed his body and formed a primordial force. The cold force walked around the body and controlled the burning flames.

One punch hit his abdomen, the golden crow flames were not in any way

The reaction seemed to have been that after the blood sea was destroyed, the golden crow flames were so weak that they didn't want to move.

Li Qing couldn't, he could only rely on himself.

A long flame sword was fifty feet long, condensed from the energy of heaven and earth, and rushed from top to bottom to Maomao.

Li Qing flashed to Maomao, punched the flame sword, and sparks immediately flew.
To be continued...