"Don't you have any guilt?"

The voice of the emperor rings in ye Ziheng's mind, and ye Ziheng shrugs.

"No, no time to feel guilty about so many things."

"But that's 80W lives, living lives."

Ye Ziheng was silent for a while, but he was not touched or touched.

"Every ten years, I need to cultivate the blood sacrifice formula for myself. And not every time you succeed, the more likely you are to fail later. "

After ye Ziheng finished speaking, the emperor was silent. He didn't speak any more, just sighed.

But at this time, the devil's voice is ringing.

"Since you still remember a" blood sacrifice formula ", what are you waiting for? Eight free breakthrough opportunities, no need for nothing!"

Hearing this, ye Ziheng showed a helpless smile on his face, but he still didn't say anything. He first set up a formation around him to protect his safety, and then began to cross legged and sit up.

The five parts of the blood sacrifice formula, blood essence, blood Po, blood soul, blood Dan and the last blood print, ye Ziheng is now the blood Po realm, and the next realm is the blood soul. But listen to the demon Zun, it's more difficult for the blood Po to break through the blood soul than for the blood essence to break through the blood Po. I'm afraid it's hard to succeed at one time.

"Your body can resist it about five times. If it doesn't succeed after five times, give up and don't make it bad."

The devil's voice came, and ye Ziheng nodded, and then he began to practice.

The spirits of those who died around ye Ziheng all rushed towards ye Ziheng.

In less than ten minutes, ye Ziheng's body was full of 10W dead souls, but ye Ziheng knew clearly that everything was not over, and everything was just beginning.

The blood Po slowly floated out of his body and fell into his palm. Then ye Ziheng raised his hands and hung the blood Po between his hands. Then the spirits of the 100000 warriors he had absorbed began to slowly accumulate towards the blood Po.

The way to promote blood Po to blood soul is very simple. It's so simple that all the 10W dead souls are condensed into blood Po.

But this seems to be a simple thing, but the hard work is not to be underestimated, or ye Ziheng will not be so hard.

When xuepo is integrated into more than 6W dead souls, ye Ziheng's xuepo can't hold any longer. A tiny crack has appeared on the surface of xuepo, which seems ready to explode at any time.

Ye Ziheng immediately frowned, and the sweat on his forehead began to drip down.

"Don't be nervous. This is a normal phenomenon. Although it seems to be earlier, it is indeed normal. Blood Po will gradually crack with the increase of the dead souls you absorbed. After absorbing all the dead souls for 10W, it will explode in a flash, so this is a normal phenomenon, don't worry. "

When the devil's voice sounded, ye Ziheng was relieved and began to absorb the spirits of the dead. But soon, ye Ziheng proved that these cracks were not normal phenomena, but the prelude to the explosion of blood.

When ye Ziheng's dead soul absorbed 8W pieces, the blood Po exploded completely, and failed to break through to the blood soul. Ye Ziheng's mouth was shocked with a mouthful of blood, but ye Ziheng just wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then he cultivated.