While Leng Yihang was concentrating on refining the endless forbidden weapon, Lin Hao took out the small cauldron, sat cross-legged not far away, and stared at the cauldron. "**Words of Love**"

The three originally consumed Thunder Essences have returned to their original state after absorbing the power of the Heavenly Thunder that was unintentionally penetrated by the Sky Thunder Elder inside. They and the remaining twenty-three Thunder Essences are absorbing the remaining Heavenly Thunder bit by bit.

With every trace of thunder power absorbed, one can clearly feel the increase in their power.

The Thunder Spirit, which was originally only the size of a little finger, has now reached the size of a thumb. Its size has increased by about half, but its power has increased countless times.

If you look carefully, you will find that the color of these thunder spirits is thicker than before, like thick thick fog, and there are traces of light red lightning flashing in the center. This is the talent of thunder spirits that have existed for more than a hundred years.

Having a vision.

And if it reaches a thousand years, the entire thunder spirit will become as viscous as a liquid, and the electric light inside will turn into thunder patterns, which will have the power of thunder. Even a master in the spirit king realm can kill him in an instant.

If it reaches ten thousand years, it will turn into a thunder spirit.

Even masters in the realm of spiritual saints would not dare to touch the thunder spirit that controls the divine thunder.

It’s just that the conditions for becoming a thunder spirit are extremely harsh and require a large amount of thunder and lightning things to be nourished to shorten the time. However, this thunder and lightning thing is extremely difficult to find and is quite time-consuming. If you are lucky, it may take hundreds of years to take shape. Lin Hao did not

I didn't expect this, but I nourished it first. After the thunder essence absorbs the power of the thunder in it, it should be enough to become one of my trump cards.

On the other side of the cauldron, there is the strange blood of the three demon clan elders that Lin Hao had previously collected. Speaking of which, this small cauldron is also quite strange. The power of the strange blood stored in it is still as before, without any weakening.

It's like it was just collected.

Without thinking much, Lin Hao poured out some strange blood.

He didn't dare to refine before because at that time, he was only at the peak of the third realm of spiritual master. After comprehending and confirming Leng Yihang's Dao Patterns for the last time, he absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth energy and broke through to the fifth realm of spiritual master and the ancient demon body.

The power has been greatly enhanced.

Now, you can try refining.

The purple blood fell into his hand. Lin Hao's right arm suddenly sank, and he almost spilled the blood on the ground. He finally managed to stabilize it, but he was secretly shocked. There was only one drop of this blood, but he actually had thousands of it.

The weight of Jun.

If the Ancient Heavenly Demon's body hadn't been strong enough, if an ordinary person had used his hands to receive this strange blood, his arm would have been broken off long ago.

However, I feel relieved when I think about it.

This strange blood comes from the elders of the demon clan, and the three elders of the demon clan are obviously descendants of ancient wild beasts. Although their bloodline has long been thinned, their power is not even one ten thousandth of that of the ancestor wild beasts, but it is only one ten thousandth.

First, the power contained is also very terrifying.

According to records in ancient books, in ancient times, some beasts with extremely terrifying physiques contained alien blood that weighed tens of thousands of pounds. A drop of it could shake a mountain range. They were always weakened by one ten thousandth, and at least ten thousand pounds were left behind.

The power of left and right.

"Although the demon clan elder reached the realm of the Spirit King back then, he was unable to fully unleash the full power of this alien blood. Otherwise, even Poxu Zongzi might not be able to kill them so easily..."

Lin Hao murmured in his heart.

Today's demon clan no longer has the power of the wild beasts of their ancestors. Otherwise, why would they hide in Tibet when facing the Northern Holy Land and the nine major sects? This shows that the demon clan has long been in decline. This time, they went to Wanjian Tomb.

They should be planning to find the amazing secret treasure left by the Holy Lord in order to revive the demon clan.

However, the survival of the demon clan has little to do with Lin Hao. What he wants to do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible.

When facing Tianlei Su Lao, the feeling of powerlessness made him deeply realize the importance of strength. Without strength, one cannot control one's own destiny. Anyone can bully oneself, and anyone can crush oneself to death. The only

The only thing you can rely on is your own continuous improvement.

The ‘Shura Blood Sword’ started to move.

The alien blood in Lin Hao's hands gradually melted away, and traces of the alien blood essence slowly poured into his body through his arms.

Bang...

There were loud noises in the body, the muscles all over the body suddenly tightened, and blue veins kept popping out. The bones made a crunching sound, as if they were squeezed by some invisible terrifying force, almost bursting, just like that.

Even the flesh and blood will be shattered.

Lin Hao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face turned red and white, and he was breathing rapidly. At this moment, he was bearing the impact of the power of the alien blood.

This strange blood is worthy of being reserved by the masters of the demon race in the spirit king realm. Its power is extremely terrifying. Just one drop is so painful to absorb and refine. If the ancient demon body was not powerful enough, ordinary people would have been shocked to death.

On the spot.

He also thought about using other waste to offset the power contained in the alien blood as before, but finally gave up because he found that when the waste weakened the power of the alien blood, it also reduced the power contained in the alien blood.

The power of blood evil, if you do this, it will be a waste of blood.

a long time!

Lin Hao exhaled a deep breath, his flushed face returned to normal, he took a look inside his body, and his expression showed a hint of relief.

Sure enough, by absorbing the strange blood with his body, the number of blood demons increased much more than expected. Originally, one drop could only increase three or four blood demons, but this drop allowed him to grow nine blood demons, even though he endured a lot of pain.

, but to him, it’s worth it.

You must know that the further the blood evil is condensed, the more difficult it is, and the demand for the quality of the different blood is higher. One drop of different blood can increase nine blood evils, which is already a lot. Although the different blood in the small cauldron is not

It's a lot, but it's about the size of a small basin.

continue!

Lin Hao poured out a drop and continued to absorb it painfully and happily. With the initial pain, he gradually adapted to it, and later became numb. The blood evil in his body continued to increase, one after another, flowing back and forth around his body, circling.

The blood in the lower abdomen is gathering more and more.

One after another, blood evil formed.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Hao's body almost turned blood red, as if it had been fished out of a pool of blood.

Sigh...

The surrounding airflow was triggered by an inexplicable force and quickly swirled up. The originally invisible airflow seemed to be soaked and turned into blood red. One by one, the color became thicker and thicker, as if a filamentous blood blade was gradually taking shape.

.

As time goes by, the accumulated blood blades gradually increase.

The moment the last drop of alien blood was refined, it was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and the blood evil in the body began to churn.

call out……

Three thousand blood demons shot out, and above Lin Hao's head, they condensed into three huge blood blades. The extremely powerful killing intent completely banned the surrounding areas. The blood blades containing powerful and fierce power soared into the sky.

It rose up, with terrifying power that cut through the sky and the earth, instantly slicing through the void.

Leng Yihang, who was refining the Endless Forbidden Weapon at the side, glanced sharply and quickly turned his head. When he saw the three fierce blood blades surrounding Lin Hao that dispersed the supreme killing intent, his expression changed slightly.

In his eyes, the power of these three bloody blades could not threaten him, but the extreme murderous thoughts above made him completely moved.

"This is the Shura Blood Sword..."

Leng Yihang's eyes were surprised, and he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, "Brother Lin has actually learned such a terrible skill. It seems that I still underestimated his potential..." At this moment, his eyes changed. At this moment, Lin

Hao has risen to the same status in his heart.

Shura Blood Knife!

Although Leng Yihang has never seen it, he has heard about it.

It was a blood-killing heavenly technique that a well-known figure understood after eons of time based on the Heavenly Book. This figure named Shura was extremely famous three thousand years ago, especially in the Middle Wilderness. He had a fierce reputation, even for

When the leaders of the four major cultivation holy places in Zhonghuang heard this name, their expressions changed.

It is said that at that time, this person was just a master in the realm of spiritual saints, but by chance, he obtained a volume of the Heavenly Book, practiced hard for more than thirty years, and understood the technique of bleeding and killing heaven, and named him "Shura"

Blood Knife', according to rumors, when this person was at the peak of the Spiritual Saint, he encountered an enemy who was seeking revenge from the first level of Tiandao. However, this person killed the peak master of the first level of Tiandao with just one sword.

From then on, no one survived under Shura's bloody sword. Among the people who died in Shura's hands, I heard that there was someone at the level of the Holy Lord. He had great glory at that time, and no one dared to be his enemy wherever he went. And this person

What he relies on is the 'Shura Blood Knife', a rare set of blood-killing heavenly skills.

After that, Shura disappeared without a trace, and no one heard of or encountered him again. However, this set of "Shura Blood Sword" skills was passed down, and it once caused the major forces in Zhonghuang to fight and rob.

Finally it was acquired by one of the Holy Lands.

However, this technique is extremely weird. Even the disciples of that holy land who have devoted all their talents to it, no one can learn it. Even if there are one or two, they can only practice to hundreds of blood demons, and they can't go any further. In the end, from one

Rumor has it from the mysterious people in the hidden world that this technique is extremely evil and cannot be learned except by real demons.

The Holy Land still refused to give up easily. After trying five or six generations of disciples, there was still no success, so it had no choice but to abandon this set of exercises.

Over the past three thousand years, this set of blood-killing heavenly techniques has been spread throughout the wilderness, but only a few people can learn it, and it is extremely rare to be able to cultivate it to more than a hundred evils, and those who can reach a thousand evils have spent thousands of years

Come on, there has never been one.

Someone once said that the 'Shura Blood Sword' left by Shura was deliberately modified and was not the correct 'Shura Blood Sword'. Many people believed this, so that although the 'Shura Blood Sword' was widely circulated, it was rarely seen.

Some people will try to practice cultivation.

Three thousand blood evil spirits...

Leng Yihang couldn't help but take a deep breath. The new brother in front of him brought him too many surprises. With the strength of the fifth level of spiritual master, he had already cultivated the 'Shura Blood Sword' to the level of three thousand blood demons.

If the level is higher, reaching the realm of spiritual saints, with this set of blood-killing heavenly skills, few people at the same level can compete with it, except for the descendants of the major holy places and the eldest son with extraordinary talents.

What's more, Lin Hao not only learned the 'Shura Blood Sword', but he had already understood the charm of the natural Tao, condensed spiritual consciousness with the realm of a spiritual master, and even learned the miraculous power of the 'Wangang Palace' to control the palace. In time, his achievements may not be there.

Under Shura who initially threatened the entire Zhonghuang.

The three blooming blood blades slowly fell down after rising to a high altitude, and returned to the lower abdomen from behind Lin Hao's head.

As soon as his eyes opened, boundless killing power flashed past.

The pain he endured was finally not in vain. Lin Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air and used three bloody blades. Each one possessed the power of the Spirit King Realm. With all three of them together, even the masters of the Spirit King Realm could not even think about it.
Chapter completed!