Tang Xiaolong has heard of the legend about the Blood Spirit Source many times, but this is the first time he has seen the Blood Spirit Source.

Although Tang Xiaolong was as excited as Xiao Hotpot, it was useless.

Tang Xiaolong had long known that if he wanted to conquer the blood spirit source, he had to absorb the spiritual power released by the blood spirit source at that time when the blood spirit source was born. None of the two present met this condition!

However, it was discovered that the blood spirit source still had other benefits. Below the huge egg-shaped object, the spiritual source accumulated like a hill, and there were at least tens of thousands of spiritual sources here.

"So many spiritual sources, it would be great if the young boss was here!" Tang Xiaolong said.

As he said that, Tang Xiaolong was about to reach out to get the spiritual sources, but as soon as his arm stretched out, he touched a spiritual source. In an instant, the tentacles as thick as an arm grew from the object of the giant dome suddenly fell from the top of the cave, and then they slapped Tang Xiaolong's body like a whip. Tang Xiaolong's body was instantly thrust out and landed heavily on the ground.

If Tang Xiaolong hadn't used "Ten Levels of Body Refining" when he felt the danger, making his body tens of times harder than steel in an instant, Tang Xiaolong would have been in a different body. Even so, Tang Xiaolong's body was still covered in skin and flesh, with a blood mark about half a meter long appeared.

The bloodstain looks shocking!

"Xiaolong, do you have to worry?" Xiao Hotpot didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly came to Tang Xiaolong with two little yakshas and asked.

Tang Xiaolong moved his body with difficulty. Seeing that the wound looked terrible, but it did not hurt his muscles and bones, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine! What kind of thing is this egg? This tentacle is so domineering!"

The two little yakshas and Tang Xiaolong both looked at the hotpot.

"Why are you all watching me? It's the first time I've been to this place like you. I don't know what this thing is, but at that moment, I could feel that the energy released by this egg has at least exceeded the Venerable level. If we don't want to die, it's best not to act rashly." Xiao Hotpot said.

Although Tang Xiaolong couldn't bear to give up those spiritual sources, since he was powerless, he had to lose sight of his eyes.

"Dixing Yasha, I am taking us out of here. Let's go back to the bottom of the volcano above to continue practicing!" Tang Xiaolong said.

Feitian Yasha pointed at the spiritual sources and said, "Did we give up like that? At least we have to test it again. Maybe there are other ways, but we haven't found it! Or... Little hot pot, you try it again?"

The little hot pot fucked immediately, glared at Feitian Yasha angrily and said, "Why don't you try it? That's the power of the Venerable level. Just my current peak level of level 4 cultivator, wouldn't it be instantly killed?"

"I am really greedy for life and fear of death. If I don't enter the tiger's den, I can't get a tiger's son. Since I want to eat meat, I can't be afraid of being beaten! If Master Li Tian is here, I will definitely have difficulties to go to, and if I don't have difficulties, I will also have difficulties! I really regret coming here with you two cowards!" Feitian Yasha said disdainfully.

"Damn it! If Dixing Yasha wasn't here, I would have believed it! Come on, go and try it!"

The little hot pot suddenly reached out and grabbed Feitian Yasha, then threw Feitian Yasha hard at the pile of spiritual sources, and then shouted loudly: "Go, Pikachu!"

At this moment, Li Tian possessed her and learned Li Tian's movements and sounds vividly.

The Feitian Yasha spread its wings and flew up again the moment it was thrown away, and flew to Tang Xiaolong's shoulders with a flapping edge.

There are so many spiritual sources in front of you, but everyone can only watch but there is no way. The feeling is like there are billions of cash piled up in front of you. As long as you can grab it, it is yours, but you can do nothing, and you can't even get a dime!

"It is better to have short pain than long pain. Let's leave here early! If anything happens again, then..."

Tang Xiaolong's voice fell, and at this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from the cave in the distance, followed by strong energy fluctuations coming from the cave, accompanied by fierce fighting and constant screams.

boom!

boom!

Two loud noises came from the cave, and several figures suddenly flew out of the cave, smashing heavily to the ground, and turned into several bloody corpses!

Immediately afterwards, nearly 200 level 8 or 9 masters flocked into this space. These monks saw the spiritual sources, giant domes, blood sources, and the injured and falling to the ground in the space.

But at this time, they did not act rashly, completely ignoring the existence of Tang Xiaolong and others and those spiritual sources, divided into four or five camps, holding the weapons that were still bleeding in their hands, and staring at the others with a fierce look.

A terrified expression appeared on Xiao Hotpot's face and said, "There is a master of Venerable level! Go quickly!"

But it's too late!

Several powerful pressure fell from the sky and fell on everyone present. Like those masters of level 8 or 9, they could at least barely support them, but Tang Xiaolong and Xiao Hotpot were completely suppressed by this pressure.

"Hahaha, you are not qualified to compete with me, Conrford for the blood source!" An arrogant voice came from the cave, and a level 4 guy who seemed to be in his early thirties walked out of the cave.

This guy, Conrfu, looked down on his nostrils, slowly glanced at the more than 100 monks present, and was completely disdainful of the anger of these monk-level masters.

At this time, behind Conrfu, there were only 30 followers of his 500 disciples. Even these thirty people were injured to varying degrees. Only the few venerables who were guarding Conrfu were safe and sound.

These thirty people are lucky. They are lucky people who climbed out of the pile of dead people. When they saw the spiritual source piled up like mountains under the giant dome, they had already forgotten the dangers along the way into the Lingshan Cave. It is completely worth it for them to die!

Hearing Conlf's words, their faces immediately showed the joy of the winner.

That's right, after rushing over, the powerful venerables in the team of trialists in front had already been killed by the venerables beside Mr. Kang. Now, these garbage cultivators in this space are not qualified to compete with Mr. Kang for the blood field.

Of course, the mountain-stacked spiritual sources have been regarded as something in their pocket by them, and naturally they will not allow others to peek.

"Kang... Master Kang, the blood source of spirit belongs to you. We can only get some spiritual sources!" A man who was also a son of fate said with blood on his face in the crowd.

Conrford sneered and said, "Are you worthy of negotiating with me? The spiritual source and blood source here are mine!"
Chapter completed!