But Qin Huan was not anxious.


    As Xu Ying said, it''s hard to leave the five turns of the gods and demons with blood sublimation.


    The fourth step alone can only be achieved when we break through the supreme. The fifth step is just more difficult.


    With Qin Huan''s current accomplishments, he was still thousands of miles away from the supreme capital. He didn''t worry about knowing the fifth step.


    Besides, Xu Ying could not imagine that those wines were not very rare for the body. Even if he took hundreds of pots of nine holy wines for the last step of blood casting, Qin Huan would make sure he could make a profit.


    Ten thousand steps back, even if Xu Ying refused to tell him, the founder of Kaishan must know. After all, the founder Hun Yuanzi is the existence of nine robbers in the divine realm. After Kaishan''s resurrection, you can ask for advice.


    However, Qin Huan also knew the importance of the five turns of gods and demons.


    After leaving the tomb of gods and Demons this time, you have to try to find an extreme environment similar to fire refining heaven prison to complete the second step of blood refining.


    "Come on, boy, there''s enough nonsense. Go in."


    The voice fell, and the virtual shadow raised his hand. There seemed to be invisible ripples scattered in the void ahead, as if an invisible door had been opened.


    "This is..." Qin Huan was stunned.


    Xu Ying snorted coldly, "what did I say before? This mountain range is a wall separating heaven and earth. Do you think it''s only height? Without me, where can you get in with this cultivation?"


    Qin Huan said it and felt sorry.


    It seems that after this, the idea of not letting the virtual shadow lead the way and exploring alone has been disillusioned.


    Then he followed the shadow across the invisible door and went to the other side of the mountain.


    As soon as he entered it, Qin Huan immediately felt the dead spirit mentioned by Xu Ying.


    Although the virtual shadow said that the dead Qi was attracted by the prohibition of the sky, there was still a strong dead Qi on the ground, everywhere.


    Even if ordinary monks in the divine realm enter it, I''m afraid they will soon be eroded by this dead spirit, destroy their vitality and become a walking corpse.


    Qin Huan''s internal power was flowing, but he had already carried the death Jue book, one of the eight pole real skills.


    Under the influence of the true power of death, Qin Huan seemed to integrate himself into these dead spirits, and his discomfort gradually disappeared.


    At the same time, Qin Huan also moved the secret code of spring, so that the vitality could flow out of his body, so as to avoid running the true power of death for too long and being assimilated by the dead gas. It was not so easy to recover at that time.


    However, as soon as he started the secret code of spring, he was moved and felt something moving in the nearby shadow.


    Then, a sense of crisis came to Qin Huan''s mind. Qin Huan subconsciously raised his two fingers together, and a sword was cut forward, but a finger instead of a sword.


    There seemed to be a silent howl in the shadow. It seemed that something had been split by Qin Huan.


    However, the sense of crisis had not disappeared. Qin Huan felt a pain in his waist before he breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, he was scratched by something at some time.


    The wound was nothing to Qin Huan at all. With Xuanyuan''s dragon body and the strength of the body, even if it was a projection, it also had strong resilience. It could be recovered in an instant. However, there was a dead spirit of corruption on the wound, which prevented the recovery of the wound.


    Qin Huan frowned and counteracted the dead breath with the vitality of the spring secret code, and the wound began to recover.


    However, the wound had just recovered, but the sense of crisis suddenly increased. Qin Huan suddenly jumped in his heart, retreated and dodged, but he snorted, and there were several more wounds on his body.


    "What is it?"


    Qin Huan''s eyes flashed cold. His sword fingers swept across the sky, and the killing sword was cut out!


    The white light was like a waterfall, and the sword light flowed out like the Milky way, directly splitting the dead Qi in front of him.


    It seemed that something was split by Qin Huan''s sword light, but then several more scars appeared on Qin Huan''s body.


    "What is it?"


    Qin Yu pointed to the sword, and in the other hand, the Dragon roared, as if from the depths of Hongmeng, but he cut it fiercely with a palm knife imitating the power of the Dragon Ridge.


    However, there seemed to be a large number of opponents. Qin Huan could not accurately dodge the attack when he could not see it. In an instant, he had been hurt by the invisible attack.


    That is, he mastered the true power of death and the true power of Aoki at the same time. Death and vitality coexisted, and eliminated the dead gas contained in these wounds one by one. If someone else was replaced, I''m afraid he would be invaded by these corrupt dead gas. It would take a lot of effort to be lower than that.


    As he said, the virtual shadow on one side didn''t mean to fight at all.


    Seeing that Qin Huan was injured, he was a little difficult to deal with. Just then he snorted coldly, "stupid, is your left eye a decoration?"


    Qin Huan woke up from a dream. He was always afraid of the devil''s eye. In addition, in his future memory, he met the mysterious young man who seemed to have an indescribable relationship with Chi Ji. He could even feel his existence through the devil''s eye.


    Therefore, during this period of time, he has subconsciously suppressed the power of the magic eye and did not use it.


    The power of the magic eye was also very strange. Although it was just a projection of the body, Qin Huan''s left eye turned into amber when he was controlled by his mind, as if the magic eye had been projected together.


    However, he could not control much at this time. Besides, he was not in the outside world. There was no need to worry about exposing anything. Qin Huan thought about it and moved his magic eye.


    The mind surged out, and the amber magic eye flashed in the left eye socket.


    The originally dark world is much brighter and clearer in the field of vision.


    The power of the devil''s eye was really strong. Even the dead shadow of the devil''s tomb could not stop its penetration.


    At the same time, Qin Huan saw clearly what was attacking him.


    His pupils contracted slightly.


    I saw countless shadows in the surrounding world.


    Yes, it is not the existence of any entity, but the distorted shadow that is almost integrated with the dead spirit between heaven and earth.


    These shadows were strange and did not look like human beings, nor did they look like living creatures. Just like sharks smelling blood, they frantically besieged Qin Huan.


    Somehow, they gave Qin Huan a familiar feeling, as if he had encountered a similar existence somewhere.


    Qin Huan whirled his body and cut out the sword with his palm and fingers. The sword, light and light were intertwined, and countless shadows approaching him had been torn to pieces.


    However, these shadows filled the space between heaven and earth, as if endless. Qin Huan tore up at least thousands of them with one blow, but more swarmed up immediately.


    "Elder, what are these?"


    Qin Huan asked as he killed the shadow.


    The virtual shadow said faintly, "can''t you see? These are resentments!"