Han Yun defeated the fox demon king.
This is a good start for the war clan, and also allows the disciples of the war clan to regain their fighting spirit.
Han Yun let them understand.
They are the disciples of the war clan, the blood of the God of war, and the soul of war will never die!
"Young Lord, what is the fighting skill you just used?"
A child stood in front of Han Yun and asked childishly.
"Hey... Do you want to learn?"
Han Yun asked with a smile.
"Uh huh... I want to learn. I want to be as great a soldier as the young Lord. I want to protect the whole war clan!"
Zhang Luo looked at Han Yun and blushed.
"Hahaha... Good. Since you want to learn, I'll pass it on to you!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and his fingers, with countless mysterious forces, suddenly touched the center of Zhang's eyebrows.
"Little master..."
Seeing this scene, people's faces suddenly changed.
But the next moment.
All of a sudden, the disciples of the war clan began to envy them.
Han Yun passed it to the little boy.
It's Wuxian boxing.
Han Yun has achieved great success in this boxing. Han Yun knows the horror of this fighting skill. Han Yun knows that he will reach the peak one day. Han Yun doesn't want to lose this fighting skill that accompanies his growth.
What Han Yun doesn't know is.
Many years later, this Wuxian battle fist became the holy fist of the whole Xuanling continent.
Everyone in Xuanling continent.
You can practice this fist!
Of course, this is later!
Condensing the artistic conception of Wuxian war boxing into memory and transmitting it to the little boy, Han Yun consumed a lot. Looking at the sleepy little boy, Han Yun smiled and said: "the blood power of this little guy is pretty good!"
"The power of blood..."
Zhang Qu gave a slight meal, and then the north and South Korean clouds asked, "can the little Lord see the power of his blood?"
"No!"
Han Yun shook his head. The little boy was only five or six years old. How could he see the power of blood, the power of blood of the war clan? He would wake up slowly only after practicing the special skills of the war clan.
The little boy is only five or six years old.
I haven't started to practice Kung Fu yet.
But the boy's physique is comparable to that of ordinary little soldiers. This is because although the little boy's blood power has not awakened, it is also forging the little boy's physique!
"Young Lord, how many blood lines does he have?"
Zhang Qu couldn't help asking.
Han Yun's blood power is good. Zhang Qu is really curious. You know, Han Yun has never appreciated his seven paragraphs of blood power in front of Han Yun!
"Eight paragraphs!"
"Eight paragraphs!"
Zhang Qu exclaimed, and then said with a happy face, "young Lord, you say he is the power of eight blood lines?"
"That's right!"
Han Yun said with a smile.
Han Yun didn't expect that the blood force of the little boy was so high. Although the blood force of the little boy can't be seen, Han Yun can sense the blood force of the little boy through the blood force.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect another disciple with eight sections of blood in our war clan!"
Zhang Qu couldn't help crying.
Eight blood lines.
Plus Han Yun, there have been two eight section blood disciples in the war clan!
War clan, is it really going to rise!
Zhang Qu looked into the void as if she had seen the rise of the war clan that day. The three elders and many war clan disciples nearby also looked at Han Yun with surprise.
"Eight blood lines are good!"
Han Yun smiled.
Eight sections of blood are really good. If he can be baptized by the blood pool, the little boy's blood power may reach the level of nine sections.
"The blood pool is too important for the war clan!"
Han Yun sighed.
If the blood pool were still there, the current war clan would never decay like this.
"Zhang Qu, do you know where the blood pool is?"
Han Yun asked Zhang Qu with a frown.
"Blood pool!"
Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu was silent, and other war clan disciples were also quiet.
For a long time, Zhang Qucai said, "there is no blood pool in my war family!"
"What?"
Han Yun exclaimed.
How is it possible that there is no blood pool in the war clan!
From the introduction of Zhan Jie, Han Yun also knows that there is a blood pool in the Golden Dragon forbidden area!
"Young Lord, if we know where the blood pool is, how can our war clan..."
Zhang Qu's eyes are wet.
"You mean, even you don't know where the blood pool is?"
Han Yun asked in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
Zhang Qu low channel.
"Even you don't know!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
"Young Lord, according to the records of our war clan, this blood pool should have been in Jinlong city millions of years ago, but the prohibition in Jinlong city..."
Zhang Qu's face is a little bitter.
"It's in Jinlong city!"
Han Yun showed a clear understanding on his face. There are prohibitions everywhere in Jinlong city. If the Jinlong forbidden area had not been opened recently, the prohibitions in Jinlong city would have been weakened a bit, otherwise he would not dare to approach Jinlong city with the strength of Zhang Qu.
"I'll find the blood pool!"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and said calmly.
Blood pool, it must be opened!
Only by opening the blood pool can the talents of the disciples of the war clan soar and grow up rapidly.
Han Yun with time pants.
It can produce the great emperor in batches, even the war Saint strong!
"Thank you, young Lord!"
Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu suddenly knelt down solemnly. Other disciples of the war clan also knelt down and looked at Han Yun one by one with gratitude in their eyes.
"Get up!"
Seeing this scene, Han Yun quickly helped Zhang Qu up.
"Young master, if it weren't for you, our fighting family in the Golden Dragon forbidden area would have died in the hands of the fox demon king. This time, the young master saved us. I swear to follow the young master to the death!"
"Follow the young Lord to the death!"
"Follow the young Lord to the death!"
……
The war clan disciples are very solemn one by one.
long time.
All the talents calmed down and looked at a group of excited war clan disciples. Han Yun's look sank slightly.
"System, how did the golden soldiers of the kingdom of God come in?"
Han Yun asked the system in a deep voice.
Seeing these golden soldiers, Han Yun suddenly felt an extreme sense of crisis in his heart.
Intuition tells Han Yun that the Golden Dragon forbidden area is very dangerous!
"Came in through sacrifice!"
The system replied.
"Sacrifice?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
"The Golden Dragon forbidden area has been opened, and the Golden Dragon array has been weakened to the lowest point. There are strong people beyond the heaven level in the kingdom of God offering sacrifices, opening the weaknesses of the Golden Dragon forbidden area and allowing them to enter the Golden Dragon forbidden area!"
The system North Korean cloud explained.
"The strong beyond heaven!"
The light in Han Yun's eyes soared, and then hurriedly asked the system, "what is the level of the strong beyond the heaven level?"
"Above the heaven terrace, call it immortal!"
The system replied.
"Zhan Xian?"
Han Yun's eyes brightened when he heard this!