For Han Yun now.
What is most important?
The first is cultivation and the power of God and soul. The second is physique.
Because only strong physique.
To withstand the outbreak of Han Yun hundreds of times!
"System prompt: player Han Yun determines to consume 9000 supernatural points to improve his physique to the realm of Xiaosheng?"
The prompt tone of the system came.
"OK!"
Han Yun said in a deep voice.
"Congratulations on player Han Yun's physique reaching the level-1 little saint!"
The prompt tone of the system came.
Han Yun only felt that a powerful force was generated from his body.
The blood gas on Han Yun's body rises into the sky and forms a bloody cloud on Han Yun's head. It looks incomparably powerful.
Cultivation of little holy realm.
The power of the spirit of the little holy realm.
And the physique of the little Saint realm!
Han Yun only feels that his strength is extremely strong. Now even if Han Yun is allowed to fight with the great Tianjie strong, Han Yun will not have the slightest fear in his heart!
"Boy, have you become a little saint?"
Dragon subduing looked at the changes in Han Yun and asked in a slight stupor.
"Cough... Accidentally promoted!"
Han Yun recovered and coughed softly.
"Careless..."
How long has it been since Han Yun was promoted from level 9 emperor to little saint, and
His eyes swept over Han Yun.
Intuition tells Jiang long that what Han Yun has just promoted is definitely more than cultivation!
The blood gas.
That's the strength of the body. That strength is stronger than those little holy warriors who specialize in cultivating the body.
And that mysterious artistic conception.
That's the power of the soul!
"Is this still human?"
Looking at Han Yun, the Dragon subdued himself.
"Cough..."
Hearing this, Han Yun coughed again. Why isn't he human?
It took so long to upgrade to little saint.
He is a little dissatisfied with himself!
"The next upgrade of physique will be 38400 super points..."
Han Yun took a deep breath and fully felt the difficulty of upgrading again.
More than 30000 supernatural points!
The four attributes add up to more than 100000 supernatural points!
"It seems that we have to find a way to earn supernatural points..."
Han Yun thought in his heart.
Those who kill around like this want to earn more than 100000 supernatural points. I don't know how long it takes.
"System prompt: someone is approaching!"
While Han Yun was thinking, the voice of the system suddenly came.
"Boy, someone is coming!"
The sound of the system just fell, and the sound of dragon subduing came.
"Someone?"
Han Yun slowly opened his eyes and a terrible light burst out of Han Yun's eyes.
Now he is a little saint.
In the seven ancient cities, who dares to provoke him, Han Yun!
"Dragon subduing, when will this blood pool come to me?"
Han Yunchao asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know. You refined five elements of spirit beads. According to reason, the blood pool will come to you after leaving the void space, but the void space is boundless. Maybe you can be found in the blood pool..."
Said the Dragon subduer.
"I wipe..."
Han Yun couldn't help but swear.
The blood pool doesn't come to him?
Didn't the five elements spirit beads and blood pool be lost in vain.
He is still waiting for the blood pool to improve the blood of the war clan disciples. If there is no blood pool to improve the blood of the war clan disciples, it will be useless for Han Yun to find the war clan disciples!
"System, is there any way to summon this blood pool back?"
Han Yun quickly asked the North Korean system.
"Yes!"
"What can I do?"
Han Yun asked quickly.
"Player Han Yun only needs to arouse the fighting soul of the war clan to summon the blood pool back!"
The system replied.
"The fighting soul of the strong man of the war clan?"
Han Yun gave a slight pause and then asked the system, "where is the fighting soul of the strong warrior?"
"Among the war clan!"
The system replied.
"Since there is still the fighting soul of the strong of the war clan among the war clan?"
When Han Yun heard this, he looked a little, and then suddenly remembered the imperial array among the warring families.
When the array opened
"Think about it slowly and send these people in front of you first!"
Han Yun took a deep breath and looked up into the distance.
See someone coming.
Han Yun looked a little. He was very familiar with Han Yun. It was xuanyuanchen.
"Xuanyuan morning..."
On Han Yun's face, a terrible chill rose in an instant.
"Han Yun..."
Seeing Han Yun, Xuanyuan gave a slight meal in the morning, then smiled and said, "congratulations to brother Han on coming out of the Golden Dragon array!"
"Congratulations?"
Han Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and made an arrow step. Han Yun suddenly appeared next to xuanyuanchen.
Looking at Xuanyuan morning, Han Yun said coldly, "tell me, how are my current disciples of the war clan?"
"Disciples of the war clan?"
Xuanyuan looked at him in the morning, then his eyes twinkled and said, "they live well in our kingdom!"
"Good, your sister!"
"Pa......"
Han Yun slapped and fell directly on Xuanyuan Chen's face.
"Han Yun, how dare you hit me?"
Feeling the burning pain on his face, xuanyuanchen looked at Han Yun with an unbelievable face.
"Presumptuous, since you dare to attack the 17th Lord!"
"Catch others, a small war clan disciple, but a slave in China!"
"I'll catch him and drain the last drop of blood from him!"
……
Reprimands came. The kingdom of God disciples behind xuanyuanchen looked at Han Yun angrily.
"Captive slaves?"
"Drain the last drop of blood!"
Han Yun is very angry.
Xuanyuan Chen looked at Han Yun and looked gloomy.
"Xuanyuanchen, that's what you said. Our war clan disciples live very well?"
Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan Chen and asked coldly.
"Hum..."
Hearing Han Yun's words, Xuanyuan snorted coldly in the morning, and then said with a cold face: "since you already know, I'll tell you that in our kingdom of God, the war clan is mole ants. Do you think our kingdom of God catches the war clan's disciples because of the Golden Dragon World?"
"What we want is their God of war blood. Your war clan disciples are just slaves in our captivity, ha ha..."
Xuanyuanchen laughed.
"Good, good!"
Han Yun's eyes suddenly calmed down, but the cold on Han Yun was unprecedented.
Captive slaves?
"Han Yun, hand over all the things you got in the war clan and catch them. I xuanyuanchen can let you die!"
Xuanyuan looked at Han Yun in the morning and looked down at him.
"Hand over something?"
"Still holding hands?"
Han Yun looked at xuanyuanchen and a touch of ridicule arose from the corners of his mouth.
Really think.
Is he Han Yun or the little emperor?
"Come out, the war soldiers of the kingdom of God and the holy emissary of the holy religion. Since they have come, why hide like a mouse!"
"I Han Yun told you that everything you want is on me, but if you want something, you must be ready to die!"
Han Yun stands in the void and his voice rolls out.