Chapter 1449

"The host" blood sacrifice formula "blood Po realm successfully breaks through the blood soul realm."

The sound of the system is introduced into ye Ziheng's ear, but ye Ziheng still hasn't responded to it, so it's successful? Is it that simple?

But although it seems simple, these four practices have consumed 40W of dead souls before and after, which is equivalent to 40W human lives. In fact, they are not simple.

But this is also the case in the world. The principle is that the strong live, and the principle is that the weak die.

"The emperor."

"What is it?"

"Your human remains are deep enough to hold other spirits?"

As soon as ye Ziheng said this, the emperor understood his meaning instantly.

"I don't know. The former controller was destiny, and now the controller is you. We are just the souls who live in it. We don't know about these things."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng was silent for a while, but he nodded his head, then took a deep breath, not wasting time.

There are 80W dead souls. In addition to the 40W consumed by Ye Ziheng, there are still 40W dead souls left. It's not a lot, but it's enough to practice four times.

Although ye Ziheng may still retain the spirits above 100W in the abyss of ten thousand bones, he has a hunch that the spirits needed for future breakthrough may be far more than the ones now. The 100W way may not be enough.

So ye Ziheng sat cross legged and summoned the abyss of human remains.

Soon, countless skeletons appeared around him, sending out a cold breath. After the spirits of Heshui city felt the breath, they rushed towards ye Ziheng and flew into the abyss of Ye Ziheng.

In less than half an hour, more than 40 W dead souls almost all entered ye Ziheng's ten thousand bones abyss. Then ye Ziheng took a deep breath and closed the whole ten thousand bones abyss, and 40 W dead souls all entered ye Ziheng's ten thousand bones abyss.

At this time, ye Ziheng slowly stood up and looked at a big tree not far from the city Lord's mansion.

"Now that you're here, you don't have to hide."

As soon as ye Ziheng's voice fell, a figure jumped down from the tree and landed steadily on the ground.

This person is not someone else. It was Fang Hantian before.

"Hello, my 1 W million bounty."

Fang Hantian smiled and waved to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng sighed helplessly, but he took out his long sword and aimed it at Fang Hantian.

"Come on, quick decision, I guess you have already handed over to Han Yu."

Fang Hantian nodded.

"I've handed it over. As for the result, I don't think I need to say more. After all, I can stand here and fight with you now, which is the best evidence."

Speaking of this, Fang Hantian paused, seemed to think of something, showed a faint smile, turned to look at ye Ziheng.

"So, are you going to fight me? Or are you going to be trapped? After all, those who are higher than you have been defeated by me. "

"Cultivation does not mean everything."

Ye Ziheng said faintly, then he grasped the long sword in his hands and aimed it at Fang Hantian.

"Well, let me see how far behind you are in terms of strength and accomplishments."

Finish saying, drew out a crystal clear long sword, the body of the sword presents a kind of translucent state, at a glance, we know it's not ordinary.