Eternal Life

Chapter 75 Bloody Honeydew

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! ........

These heart-shaped scorpions are powerfully beating. The strong and fullness contains a mysterious and unpredictable force. The flying night gongs become a different kind of martial arts. It is a qualitative leap. Fang Han read the "Worlds" and knows this change. How hard it is, how much savings are needed, although it is not as difficult as the physical practice of the sacred body, but it is not much worse.

Now Fang Han has the opportunity to see this changing situation with his own eyes. Naturally, he is not looking at it, for fear of missing a trace.

Perhaps he can find a trace of physical evolution from this transformation, and lay a solid foundation for his future entry into the mysterious secret.

"The devil Shura, the night fork king! The demon is falling, the big Dan is helping!" The cold voice does not bring a little bit of emotion. In the Huangquan River, hundreds of pieces of the blue dragon are flying, and every thirty-five pieces of the blue dragon are arranged. A formation, like the stars in the sky, beautiful.

These great Dans began to spin, and under the force of the scorpion, they melted into airflow and gathered into one. They suddenly became a portrait of a human being, a devil, and a series of runes, which quickly blended into these. Among the big scorpions.

Hey, hey!

The creep of these big scorpions is almost ten times faster! It seems that the drums are screaming, the soldiers in the sand field are savage, and the atmosphere is suddenly tense. The heart of Fang Han actually jumped along with these big scorpions, as if he were going to be sharp.

"The ten swords melt! The core of the spirit array, the yuan is unchanged, the gold gasification flow! Decomposition!"

I once again recited the mysterious mouth, the spell, the sound accompanied by the mana shock, violently shocked out and hit the hanging ten flying swords Strong fluctuations, then the quality of the gold and iron actually began to melt, melting into a flowing liquid, metal juice! But in the center of these metal juices, there is a group of things like seeds.

These things are the most important big array in the spirits, and they are also the foundation of a flying sword.

Awkward mana can melt Feijian gold and iron, but it can't change this core array, but this is enough. Putting the big array in the spurs of these Shura, the strength of the ten Shura will increase and the lethality will increase.

"Well, Shura is going to break!"

阎 Just melted the shape of the flying sword, the scorpion began to rupture, and the sound of the cymbal began to linger. Then a tall shadow appeared from it. The face of the immortal. Especially behind them, a bone spurt is erected and smashed.

Especially between the rupture of the scorpion, a **** mist of the strands floats in the air, but there is no **** smell, but a kind of fragrance.

"Shu Luo breaks through, the power changes, this blood fog is called blood color nectar! You can't ask for it, Fang Han, you still don't inhale into the body, but when?"

When Fang Han looked at it, he had an idea, and he took a breath and his chest went down. It was like a long whale that absorbed water, and the big **** sucked the **** fog around him.

These blood mists are called **** nectar. It is much more pure than blood Dan. It is the remaining essence of the night when the night gong becomes the Shura. The sacred blood of the sorcerer, the skin of the martial arts is more tough, and the earth is derived from the earth. Heavy.

Fang Han sucked into his mouth and swallowed it. He felt that these "blood-colored nectars" were like gums. They spread all over the body. There was a sudden connection between their bones and bones, and a stronger toughness. In particular, the body has a large rib, and the top is entangled with countless blood-colored gelatin, which is more difficult to break and strain.

Fang Han felt that his whole person had become a piece of beef tendon, and even if he stretched his body, there was nothing. Mortal, if you practice again, you can't have such flexibility!

"I am now relying solely on force! It is absolutely possible to trip the Ye Nantian directly, and it is impossible for him to live and die. However, as the third disciple of the Shanhe list, there must be some secret means, and the spirits may have A few pieces, if there is a spirit like a scorpion smoke, then you should not underestimate it."

I felt that my body was obviously changing, and Fang Han was very satisfied.

"This is the opportunity." But he did not pay attention to Fang Han's massive absorption of blood-colored nectar. He aimed at the moment when these Shura broke out. The melting Feijian immediately rushed up and turned into a golden gas, completely wrapped the ten-headed Shura. Inside, those Shura uttered painful screams one by one.

Fang Han just took the **** nectar, and after watching these Shura screaming, they shook their wings one by one, suspended in the space of Huangquantu, and changed their appearance. They are no longer dark colors, but they have a kind of body. The luster of the metal, the texture, seems to be tougher and indestructible.

What's more, their bone spurs also change shape, some are like swords, some are like snakes, some are like knives, they send out sharp crystals, they seem to be able to fly out and hurt people at any time, and their heads are now more A metal-like helmet, which is a condensed gold of ten flying swords, gives them the best protection of their skulls.

"Successful, finally the swords that they have been trained into. From then on, the scales on them are hard to penetrate. The heads are not weak, and I have integrated the spirit of ten flying swords into them. Among the bone spurs, they can fly out the bone spurs and use them as flying swords. They are twice as powerful as the real Shura! Even if the masters of the magical layer of the sacred world encounter you, they will die and they will die. !"

"阎" proudly looked at his masterpiece, admiring and appreciating, it seems that he has completed a piece of fine art.

"How do I direct them?"

"The old look, drop the blood and sacrifice, feed them with your blood. So they will psychic, connect with your mind, become your right arm, and behave like your own arm. If you cultivate to the magical mystery After that, further cultivating, let them evolve into the big Ashura, and then practice them into the body incarnation, the second body shell, these magic swords, and even become your avatar, if your ** is killed, thought It will be reborn in their bodies, which is equivalent to ten more lives! This is also the technique of our magical door, Li, and Tao, and borrowing the material form. But I can't talk about it for the time being."

"阎" revealed the deep magic doorway to Fang Han.

"These are all things outside, the magic weapon is strong, and it has to rely on its own strength before it can be used. I will go to rest for six hours. Later, you will continue to cook me with Dan furnace."

Fang Han looked at these cockroaches for a while, and it didn't seem to care. After the blood was squandered and psychic, he did not test their power. Instead, he took out Huang Quantu and meditated in front of Dan furnace.

The days are like this day by day.............