Chapter 1448

Although he failed once, he soon adjusted his condition and began the second experiment.

With the first experience, ye Ziheng's speed in the second experiment was significantly accelerated, and his success rate was greatly improved, but he still failed. When the ghost of the earth 9W began to inject the blood Po, the blood Po was shattered, and ye Ziheng suffered a lot of injuries and vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, ye Ziheng's body is still relatively strong, even though he was injured twice, but there is no big problem.

"Try it, you should be able to succeed in five times if there is no accident."

The voice of the Demon Lord came, and ye Ziheng nodded, without hesitation, and began to practice with a move in his heart.

The spirits of the dead gather in one time, and then gather in his blood Po. This time, the speed has been greatly improved compared with the previous two times, and the whole 10W spirits of the dead are successfully condensed into the blood Po.

But at the last moment, at the moment of coagulating the blood Po into the blood soul, a strong sense of vibration came out from the blood Po. Ye Ziheng wanted to control him, but he didn't think that the power of vibration was so strong, as if a hundred thousand souls rose up to resist ye Ziheng. Ye Heng even had no time to prepare for it, so he was defeated directly, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly from his mouth Gush out.

Ye Ziheng covers his chest. It's terrible. It's like a frightened horse suddenly raises his hoof and kicks your chest hard. He feels that all his viscera have been kicked out of shape.

"It's not a light injury this time, but it's almost the same. Take a good rest for a few minutes. If there's no accident, you can break through the soul of blood next time."

Ye Ziheng nodded, took out a pill and swallowed it immediately. It took a few minutes to recover his physical strength. Then he took a long breath, closed his eyes gently and gathered the spirits again.

One by one, the spirits of the dead are integrated into the blood Po. Until the last moment, all the souls of the dead are finally contained into this small, finger sized blood Po.

"Hum ~"

a sound came from xuepo. He trembled, and a crack began to appear. A hard color appeared on ye Ziheng's face.

But as the tremor intensified, the cracks began to get bigger and bigger, and ye Ziheng's face became paler.

Then, "boom!" With a loud noise, blood Po exploded again.

Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng's face showed a mixture of tiredness and chagrin.

But at this time, the original position where the blood Po exploded suddenly sent out a red light. Ye Ziheng didn't even have time to see what it was. A smoke suddenly penetrated from ye Ziheng's seven orifices. Then, ye Ziheng's smell left only a full smell of blood.

But it's not over yet. It seems that the blood mist didn't stop quietly after it got into ye Ziheng's body. Instead, it was like a lively child who came to a strange place and began to jump up and down in ye Ziheng's body, bringing a tiny amount of force to every part of Ye Ziheng's body.

Before long, ye Ziheng felt that his body, which was still covered with bruises, began to get better and stronger.