Chapter 446

Boom!

Ye Hao sat with his teeth clenched, his black eyes full of shocking blood, and bursts of roar came from his body, like a volcanic eruption and boiling magma. His whole body was like a cracked porcelain, full of cobweb cracks, terrible and terrible.

Although his golden body extreme state has been completely completed, he can't bear the pressure of the imperial soldiers in any case. If it weren't for the suppression of the green shirt Confucian scholars, I'm afraid Ye Hao would have burst and died. There can't be any suspense at all.

"Calm down and thoroughly quench your blood once. With the miraculous ancestral utensils of these two families, you should be able to completely break the blood curse in your body, on the premise that you can endure it."

The green shirt Confucian scholar opened his mouth in a deep voice, and constantly swept out gentle and mysterious Qi between his fingers, protecting the youth from being burst by the imperial soldiers.

Ye Hao has a ferocious face and blood stains on his gums. He is not a person who can't resist pain. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to practice in the three pole dragon climbing realm until he is perfect. It doesn't hurt the prestige of the emperor's soldiers. It's too terrible. It's not something that practitioners in his realm can touch at all.

But even if he suffered more, Ye Hao supported himself to prevent his consciousness from collapse and coma, because he knew very well that his future path of cultivation was all in one fell swoop. If he couldn't survive, he would go back to the eastern wasteland to settle everything. I'm afraid he could only stay in the burning state and spend his life like a lost dog.

Roar!

Ye Hao's eyes were full of blood and roared to vent his inhuman pain. At the moment, he seemed to have a burning sun in his body. The terrible heat was no less than the purest power of the sun.

In his knowledge of the sea, there was a cold moon hanging. The indescribable cold seemed to freeze the world, making his spirit seem to be completely frozen. Even the sealed evil spirit screamed and cursed at the moment, and it was obvious that he could not bear the terrible cold.

"Go through it, I must go through it! I can't let Shen Shubai die!"

Ye Hao twisted his face, endured the pain, and controlled his blood to flow to the red light wheel. The emperor's power was filled with the heat of terror. At the same time, with a trace of mysterious smell, he evaporated nearly 90% of the blood pouring in like a tide. As for the blood runes rooted in the blood and hard to count like sand on the sea floor, after approaching the red light wheel, It's like ice melting with the naked eye when it meets fire.

"Effective!"

Ye Hao was ecstatic. He knew that those strange blood runes must be one of the keys to the blood curse. As long as they were dissolved, the blood curse on himself would disappear.

Seeing the results, the future path of cultivation is expected to recover. Ye Hao doesn't care about any pain at all. He bites his teeth and constantly hardens his blood. In his sea space, the cold moon emits a white and miserable brilliance, completely freezing his spirit. At the same time, the bloody chains that seem to be embedded in his spirit are also covered with a layer of white frost, Even some parts of the chain seem to have some extremely subtle cracks because they can't bear the cold force.

"My inference is correct. These two ancestral weapons do have an effect on the blood curse in your body."

Seeing the changes in the young man's body, the scholar in green shirt nodded slightly, as if he said to himself: "as long as you survive this level, it is not impossible for the hidden dragon to come out of the abyss and soar to the sky. However, it depends on whether you can grasp this opportunity and how many spiritual veins you can work hard."

Boom!

With the rapid passage of time, the roar in Ye Hao's body is also gradually weak. At the moment, his face is pale, and his whole body is skinny and extremely frightening.

Of course, although he is like a corpse, his breath is much stronger than when he was in full bloom. It is like a prisoner who has been trapped for countless years and once regained his freedom. His whole body exudes an unspeakable spirit.

Especially in Ye Hao's body, all the internal organs and every corner seemed to have been quenched in the fire. Although it was terrible, the vitality on them was unprecedented strong. As for the blood in his body, it seemed that nearly 90% was missing out of thin air, just like a running river, but now there is only a trickle.

In spite of such a bleak scene in his body, Ye Hao was unprecedentedly excited at the bottom of his heart, because now the remaining 10% of the blood is the blood left after quenching, and there is no bloody Rune in it.

Without the strange blood rune, Ye Hao finally felt a chance to evolve the spirit pulse. Although it was extremely weak, it was definitely the best sign.

"And the last chain!"

Ye Hao was excited at the bottom of his heart. The spirit looked down at his chest. It was the thickest and last strange chain that bound his arms like a bloody poisonous python.

Click, click!

As time goes by, the cold power in the sea space seems to reach the extreme. Even under the protection of Zhang Sheng, Ye Hao's spirit has a tendency to be unbearable.

Fortunately, when his consciousness was about to blur, there was a sudden crisp sound on the only bloody chain, like cobweb cracks all over the whole chain.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Hao clenched his teeth and drank fiercely. The power of the divine soul broke out wildly. In a short time, the broken blood chain suddenly stretched and turned into blood runes all over the sky. Finally, it disappeared completely under the erosion of the ubiquitous Yin and cold power.

Boom!

Ye haomeng opened his eyes. A light pleasure he had never had filled his body, which made him roar. An invisible air wave surged from his body, which was very frightening.

"Is this... How normal people feel?"

Ye Hao was excited, and even his body trembled slightly. From today's perspective, in the past, he seemed to have shackles on his hands and feet, and he was carrying a heavy mountain. At present, Ye Hao couldn't help feeling numb.

He could not imagine that he could not feel the slightest difference with such a terrible blood curse on his body in the past.

Of course, this is also the vicious part of the blood curse. While locking the path of cultivation of the person who is under the curse, it makes him unconscious and confused.

"Does grandpa and ye family also have this blood curse?"

Ye Hao's face is dignified. Since this kind of blood curse continues with blood, as long as it is a member of the Ye family, I'm afraid there are such hidden dangers in his body.

At the same time, Ye Hao couldn't help thinking of his father. He was very lucky to dissolve the blood curse with the help of Zhang Sheng. What method did his father use to do this in those years?

"Don't lose your mind. Take this opportunity to develop the spirit pulse!"