Chapter 1011: A Drop of Blood

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Ling, Bollands, and Gilbert already had a good foundation, and Bollands all concentrated on practicing magic skills. With a little guidance, he could use the mysterious yin energy to increase his strength. Gilbert was a little special , his magic cultivation is mainly on the soul, and the power he uses on his body is still the power of darkness. **-**

Regarding Gilbert, Han Shuo planned to attack his body. When Gilbert was destroyed, Han Shuo used many rare materials to retrain Gilbert's body. This new body was completely made of forging magic tools. This time, he also intends to work on his body, drawing the mysterious yin energy in the valley to refine it for Gilbert again.

Whether it is Blood Spirit, Bollands, or Gilbert, they cannot compare with Han Shuo due to their weak foundations. It can be regarded as a branch of the magic sect, and it's just heresy.

The Nine Profound Yin Gathering Formation has an incomparably rich mysterious yin aura. It is indeed too extravagant to temper the body of Han Shuo alone with these powers. Seeing that the Continent of the Gods is about to truly open, it is the best way to improve the strength of the people around you to the greatest extent. Han Shuo's purpose.

Following behind Han Shuo, Xueling, Bollands, and Gilbert walked towards the depths of the valley with a little trepidation. They couldn't stop their excitement along the way, staring at Han Shuo and asking questions.

As the important people around Han Shuo, and they have also practiced the magic art, they have long admired Han Shuo's overwhelming methods in the hidden magic valley. Over the years, Han Shuo went deep underground, but he used his spiritual sense and All the deeds of the communication between the Han family in the valley surprised them even more.

Even if the three of them had practiced magic arts, they didn't know why Han Shuo was able to reach this point in the soul realm without leaving the ground, yet he could gain insight into the entire chaotic land situation, and he could communicate with any life at any time.

With such power, even the godhead master god can't do it!

The master gods of the Twelve Great God Realms can only communicate with gods who cultivate the same power and are extremely powerful. They can contact city lords such as Wallace and Field. Only by placing a divine seal can the communication of the soul be realized.

However, Anmeng is not able to know everything about the Dark God Realm. He cannot communicate with those who are not strong enough to cultivate the dark forces, let alone communicate with gods who cultivate other schools. This has great limitations.

Han Shuo is different.

Only people from the land of chaos. No matter what kind of power. As long as Han Shuo is willing, he can contact him immediately. Pass on his orders.

performance in this regard. Han Shuo has clearly surpassed the master god!

Xue Ling and Gilbert followed Han Shuo all the way down. My heart is getting more and more excited, although I have not yet approached the mysterious secret room deep in the ground. But they can feel some mysterious yin energy leaking from the depths of the ground, which makes people feel refreshed and wonderful.

He glanced at the three blood spirits. Han Shuo said: "Your strength is not enough to absorb much Xuanyin Qi, but I still need to guide you."

Let's talk. Han Shuo's mind moved, and the Myriad Demon Cauldron stood out in the void. It turned into wisps of faint black light to carve out a space in the stone wall below.

As the suppressive artifact of the entire Nine Earth Xuanyin Spirit Gathering Formation, the Myriad Demon Cauldron's effect on the Nine Earth Xuanyin Spirit Gathering Formation is sometimes greater than Han Shuo's. It opened a big hole.

Stretching out his hand, a drop of blood popped out from the tip of Han Shuo's right thumb. The scarlet blood with a magical light fell into the gaping hole as if it had its own life. Suddenly, There was a crisp sound of "crackling" from the stone wall below, and strands of blood burst out from it.

Standing next to Han Shuo, Xue Ling looked horrified, his eyes fixed on the opening of the stone wall that was constantly bleeding, and he could deeply feel that there was a powerful force in the stone wall that was helping the Wanmo Cauldron to construct a miniature space. Continuously forcibly splitting all the stone walls, and forming extremely complicated lines in the void inside, those lines are like the most precise instruments, subdividing the Xuanyin Qi lingering here into many strands, slowly gathering in the Within that tiny space.

It's just a drop of blood, but it has such power. The blood spirit who cultivated blood nerves was frightened by Han Shuo's mystery and strength, and stood there speechless.

Smiling slightly, Han Shuo looked at the dumbfounded Blood Spirit, and said, "I've seen the Blood Nerve, and it's indeed a unique method. Although I haven't cultivated the Blood Nerve, it's not a problem to use the blood in my body to do something. Hehe, a drop of blood is not only a new life, but also a miniature space, as long as the realm is reached, anything is possible."

With Han Shuo's state of mind as the current demon master, he already has a deep understanding of the origin of the demonic power. If it weren't for the fact that the demon's body has not yet been completed, Han Shuo can use any piece of material on the demon's body to construct a space, a head, a piece of nail, Even a mouthful of phlegm can exert extraordinary power.

When Han Shuo was completely transformed by the incomparably huge mysterious yin energy, it contained unimaginable power in every cell of him. Once the state of mind and the demon body reached the realm of the demon master at the same time, everything on Han Shuo's body would be destroyed. It's baby.

Blood Spirit looked at Han Shuo with a look of admiration, and sighed, "Master, is this the state that 'Blood Is Indestructible' refers to?"

Shaking his head, Han Shuo said with a smile: "A drop of blood means that a drop of blood can turn into a life, and this life is still you. That is to say, as long as you still have a drop of blood, you can be reborn with a drop of blood. If you dry up, you will never die. With your strength, it is not difficult to reach this level, the so-called blood demon level refers to the immortality of a drop of blood, even if a drop of blood is destroyed, you will not die."

"I don't practice blood nerves. It's just that the power contained in the blood of the pure power of my life is compatible with the Wanmo Cauldron. It's not as complicated as you think."

"Master, if you only have a drop of blood, can you be reborn?" Xue Ling was stunned and asked.

"Hehe, I don't rely on blood to be reborn, but rely on spiritual sense." Han Shuo smiled. His spiritual sense can be reunited and resurrected as long as he splits out. The invisible spiritual sense is more mysterious than tangible blood. In this universe, Han Shuo believes that only the creator god who is silent in the sky city can wipe out all his consciousness.

That is to say, Han Shuo, who has not yet completed his magic body, is almost immortal in this universe. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to anm. There are more chapters, support for writing, and support genuine reading! )

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