Chapter 122： Twelve blood refinements were completed, and the champion Hou Tomb was born! 【

Chapter 122 The twelve blood refinements are completed, and the champion Hou Tomb is born! 【34, please subscribe】

There is no sun and moon in the mountains

I don't know the year in the cold and heat!

Wei Han's days in the mountains passed day by day.

He is immersed in strength improvement and fighting every day, quietly enjoying everything in the mountains.

In just a few days, he changed his blood twice again!

However, the difficulty of exchanging blood becomes more and more difficult. It is not an easy task to continuously purify and refine the majestic energy in his body. He can only use a large amount of monster blood and blood monkey wine to continuously refine his blood.

Every half a month, Wei Han will go to Golden Back Monkey Valley!

Not only practiced his fighting skills, but also took away some blood monkey wine. The tortured golden-backed apes were afraid of him when they saw him.

The rest of the time, he spent hunting monsters and gathering herbs!

Wei Han was shocked to find that in the deep mountains, not only rare medicinal materials such as century-old ginseng can be seen everywhere, but there are even many spiritual herbs that he doesn't know the use of.

Through tasting it himself, he discovered that the medicinal effects of these spiritual herbs are amazing.

That's why Wei Han consciously searched for collections.

Three months passed in a flash.

After Wei Han hunted and killed hundreds of monsters and devoured the blood of an unknown number of monsters, he finally completed the twelfth exchange of blood.

At this moment, the blood in his body is surging like a river!

When it is running, it is running continuously, and there is a faint sound of a tsunami, as if it is washing the blood in the body.

"Ho!"

Wei Han punched out violently.

The mountain wall in front of it was shattered inch by inch, and the stones several feet deep had been turned into powder!

His fist burst out twelve layers of dark energy at the moment of touch, and the dark energy exploded layer by layer. The power is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

With one punch, Fan Tu's giant elephant mount would vomit blood and fly backwards, and the internal organs would be shattered by the dark force.

"Is this the real peak of blood refinement?"

"One punch for 20 years, who can stop it?"

Wei Han felt the majestic energy in his body, and the corner of his mouth drew a trace of satisfaction.

Now not only his strength has increased dramatically, but also his twelve layers of dark energy are even more domineering. At the same time, he has been able to release his true energy.

I saw Wei Han tentatively breathing in and out!

The blood-colored true energy came out through the body, spreading to the surroundings like a shock wave, and silently shook the boulder beside it into powder!

This is the characteristic of the peak of the blood refinement realm—true qi is separated from the body!

From now on, he can punch out his true energy with one punch, and he can even hurt the enemy from a distance.

After many attempts, Wei Han frowned and analyzed: "It is difficult to control the true energy after it is separated from the body. For the time being, it can only attack in a targeted manner. The farther it is from the body, the lower the damage. At present, it can only blast within three feet, and its power is not bad."

"With the improvement of strength in the future, the range, power, and control power should all be improved. In this way, the strength of true energy has become the most important symbol of a warrior!"

Wei Han could not help laughing as he felt the strong blood energy in his dantian.

His foundation is far superior to that of ordinary people, and the quality of blood-colored qi is also extraordinary, definitely surpassing those of the same realm by more than a hundred times.

"It's time to leave!"

Wei Han pondered, thinking about leaving.

After entering the mountain for three months, his goal has been achieved.

Now there is no need to stay any longer.

He packed up the blood monkey wine, monster materials, and rare spiritual herbs in the cave, and was about to take them all away.

But at this moment, the Snow Mountain Condor panicked and honked!

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Wei Han walked over to appease and inquire.

Condor continued to scream nervously. It actually discovered that there were many human warriors fighting in the depths of the mountain.

"Human Warrior? How?"

Wei Han frowned secretly, but did not doubt its intelligence!

The eagle eyes of the Snow Mountain Condor can be said to be very sharp. They can see the rabbit on the ground from a distance of ten thousand feet, so how can they be wrong?

But why do human warriors go deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains and still fight here, and there are still a lot of them.

Wei Han kicked his feet up to the high mountain not far away, and looked down into the depths of Shiwan Dashan. There was indeed a lot of fighting fluctuations inside, and various rumbling sounds were heard, accompanied by the sound of towering giant trees falling to the ground.

It can be seen that the battle situation is extraordinary and amazing!

The monsters deep in the mountains did not dare to be angry.

They were frightened and fled out in a panic, almost brewing a beast tide.

"Who is fighting? There are many marrow-cleaning monsters in the depths of the mountains. Even I dare not set foot on them easily, but there are so many masters fighting? Could it be that they are robbing some natural treasures?"

Wei Han was full of doubts, but he didn't step forward to check!

Not even the slightest thought of fishing in troubled waters, taking advantage of the chaos and killing babies.

I can’t even think about this kind of thing. As a noble immortal, how can I do these risky things?

Wei Han looked at it for a few times and then lost interest in looking at it again. He quickly packed his spoils, and a large pile of packages was firmly tied to the back of the Snow Mountain Condor before he was ready to evacuate.

At this time, Condor was so frightened that his feathers exploded!

He glanced at the distance with his head, and immediately curled up under the wings, showing a trembling look.

"Oops!"

Wei Han's complexion also changed drastically.

Because the battle deep in the mountains has spread here.

I saw a middle-aged strong man covered in black smoke, half floating in the air, chasing and killing three monks all the way.

His punches are like the wind, and his true energy roars!

Every punch that hits the ground will blast a deep pit.

All kinds of towering giant trees were swept by the aftermath of their battle, and they were broken and fell to the ground on the spot, and the scene was a mess.

"So strong!"

Wei Han gasped.

The aura exuded by the other party is more than a hundred times stronger than that of Fan Tu!

Moreover, the qi and blood are soaring into the sky like a wolf smoke, and the true qi is surging and vast, and he is actually floating in mid-air and flying with the body of martial arts. How high can this be achieved?

At least at Wei Han's current level, it is unimaginable!

And look at their clothes, the three monks are probably taught by the King of Dharma, and the middle-aged man is wearing a blue robe with the symbol of Changsheng Pavilion on it!

They fought all the way, and they approached Wei Han's place in a short while. Now it was too late to escape, and they were easily misunderstood by the other party.

Moreover, the Condor was too frightened to take off, let alone escape from the air!

Therefore, after Wei Han's face changed for a while, he simply stood there silently watching the battle, not hiding his existence at all.

"Boom boom boom!"

The middle-aged man bombarded him again.

True Qi condensed into giant palms that continued to take pictures.

The ground for a few miles around suddenly became pitted and miserable.

The three monks couldn't resist anymore, they were bombarded to death on the spot with all kinds of grunts, their muscles and bones were broken, and they vomited blood to death.

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man jumped down, took something from the three of them, and then looked in Wei Han's direction in surprise: "You boy didn't run away? It's interesting!"

"It's just a disaster for the fish in the pond. It doesn't make any difference whether you escape or not."

Wei Han spoke calmly, as if he was at the mercy of others.

But no one knows, he has already made a plan in his heart!

Once the other party wants to kill someone, he must have a way to make the other party feel ashamed.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in the Changsheng Pavilion not only didn't do anything, but nodded kindly, and said with a smile: "Your boy is a bit interesting, and you have the style of a general. Let's go quickly, and we are fighting for the tomb of the champion. Be careful not to be affected."

"The Tomb of the Champion?!"

Wei Han felt a little surprised in his heart.

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