Leng Wuhen doesn't know the change in his eyes. If he knows it, he will be surprised to open his mouth, but Leng Wuhen feels that there is something obviously uncomfortable in his eyes.

Even thought that it might be caused by excessive fatigue recently, did not put it in mind, and then began to meditate, at this moment the most need is meditation, the practice of blood cloud killing has just begun.

However, the hearty feeling on the body stimulates every nerve of Leng Wuchen. It is not clear whether it is caused by the cultivation of blood cloud killing or the display of the ability of blood spirit after being improved.

But one thing I think is that it's not a bad thing. It's just that if you can do the same in battle, it's more terrifying than the healing that spirit brings to you.

When the cold blood begins to meditate, there is no pain Cold no trace expression is very painful, the face is very ugly, all over the iron, more and more red, really like the fire burning general!

The sweat seeps out from the closed pores, but in a twinkling of an eye, it is atomized into rolling white steam. As Leng wutrace arranges the boundary in advance, no one notices the changes in the room where Leng wutrace is located, and the painful howling sound.

Inside the cold and traceless body, it can be clearly seen that the blood in the blood vessels begins to flow counter current, converges to a point, and then begins to repel each other. In this way, the circulation will not return to normal flow until it is completely swallowed up by the new blood.

Leng Wuhen gritted his teeth and tried to keep sober. Although this process made his body very tired and his nerves numb in pain, he still gritted his teeth and survived.

I didn't faint at this critical time. Because he knew that this was only the first step, and the following was the real moment of using blood to cultivate xueyunsha!

If we let the remaining waste blood gather in our body and ignore it, Leng Wuhen already knows the consequences through the description in master Linggu's book!

Not only may it be backfired in the process of cultivation, but also there may be fatal mistakes in the use of blood in the future. Moreover, the body can not bear the fusion of waste blood and new blood, and it will explode and die!

Therefore, what Leng Wuhen has to do is to discharge the waste blood according to the details of the books left by master Linggu, which is just the process! This process is very cruel, imagine how the blood countercurrent will be, it is difficult to stay awake.

It can't be done without strong willpower. Leng wutrace's body trembles slightly and clenches his teeth at the moment. He can clearly feel the bursts of oppression from the muscle tissue of his whole body, as if something suddenly intrudes and disturbs their order.

The ability of blood cloud killing is to use fresh blood to fight with the enemy. If water soul has the ability to use water to create terrain, then blood cloud killing is undoubtedly to use blood to create terrain.

So as to improve the ability of blood spirit, and the use of blood, not only can improve the strength of the blood worm, but also can improve the strength of any blood spirit skills. This spirit skill terrain is undoubtedly very powerful, but also terrible, even if you think about it, it is very creepy.

When all the strength is transferred to the center of the body, Leng Wuhen is relieved. He knows that he has survived!

For now, there is only one last step to be taken! If it is completed, it is undoubtedly a success, but if it fails, all the efforts just made are in vain.

Cold no trace at the moment played up 100% of all the spirit, heart to feel the body that surging power!

According to the book of blood and soul left by Linggu, if the fresh blood is completely integrated with itself, it can turn the ability into blood and the destructive power into bone. Although we don't really understand what this means, Leng wutrace knows that the ability sounds unusual.

If you can transform blood, like the legendary ability of transforming water and wood, it is no doubt not only powerful, but also much better than prosthesis.

Cold no trace now can't even transform insects, let alone blood, but it's better to have a concept in mind than none.

In fact, cold traceless is not clear, the highest metamorphosis is the blood, that is, everything back to the dot, back to nature is true!

Cold traceless secretly uses the method of just cultivation, and suddenly radiates a dazzling red light outside the body. The next second he is shaken so that he can't open his eyes. He can vaguely feel the frequency of blood flow in the body and transmit information to cold traceless consciousness.

Cold no trace a big drink, coagulation! Sensing the changes in the body, gather the energy of the whole body, and begin to blend with the new blood! The whole body flickered fiercely, and the blood red brilliance lit up again, as enchanting as the scales.

"It's done!" Leng Wuhen cried out excitedly, and now he looks like a child. Leng Wuhen hasn't been so excited for a long time, and even the joy that can make Leng Wuhen feel from his heart is not much, but this is one time.

Leng Wuhen was not so excited when he was successful, because now he was completely relying on himself, without the help of spirit, without the guidance of wasteland, only his own persistence.Although the risk is also great, but the harvest and risk are co-exist, today's cold traceless is also a lot of growth, at least used to loneliness, the strong should have their own loneliness!

Before long Leng Wuhen was happy, he felt that someone was approaching outside the door. Leng Wuhen quickly broke the boundary. As the boundary dissipated, the room seemed to be pushed out by an inexplicable air pressure. All the decorations in the room were smashed, and even the bed where Leng Wuhen was was was broken.

Leng Wuhen quickly took a picture of his forehead. After that, how to talk about it after a while? I'm afraid it's hard to make it up. I don't think I'm demolishing the house.

Dong Dong! There were three polite knocks on the door, cold without trace, silent, want to cry without tears. It's really like a roller coaster from the sky to the bottom.

"You can bring some to my house, miss." Small core unexpectedly becomes very polite to say.

But Leng Wuchen still doesn't say a word. She can't help it. Xiaoxin pushes the door open, but everything in her eyes makes her cry out in surprise. Then she says angrily, "you, what did you do here?"

Leng Wuchen suddenly said with a smile, "it's you. As you can see, I don't like the specification of this room very much, so I want to change it myself. How about it? Isn't it good?"