Emperor Jiuyin

In this way, Li Hanxue and Situ Yu accidentally started practicing at the same time.

Jiyan Mountain is not a training room, but the two people who laugh last are practicing at the same time. This is really dumbfounding.

It has to be said that Situ Yu is too confident. The reason why he did not choose to attack Li Hanxue was to quickly consolidate his realm and improve his strength. Secondly, he believed that he was bound to win, and that even if he allowed Li Hanxue to complete his training, he would still be sure of victory.

Of course, if Situ Yu chose to take action immediately when he woke up, Li Hanxue would not let him succeed. When he had to, he would forcibly terminate his practice.

Although the Great Wilderness Chaos Body is difficult to find, life is still more important, and Li Hanxue can clearly distinguish which is more important.

The two of them each had their own plans and fell into silence.

Another hour passed, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated. The magnificent thunder waterfall gradually disappeared as Li Hanxue refined the immortal thunder, and the surrounding thunderous energy gradually dissipated.

The flames and thunder around Li Hanxue's body have also disappeared and returned to their original state.

"The second step is over, and the next step is the last step." Li Hanxue took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.

The third and final step in cultivating the Great Wilderness Chaos Body. This step is related to the final success or failure of the Great Wilderness Chaos Body. If this step fails, then the previous two steps will be regarded as wasted. It may even damage your body. Not only will you not be able to have an indestructible body, but you will be left behind. Disease.

Therefore, this last step is a matter of life and death and requires a high degree of concentration without any distractions.

Li Hanxue opened her eyes and glanced at Situ Yu, and found that Situ Yu was still practicing. The aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his body gradually turned into a transparent and pure red color. The dim light on his body had completely disappeared. Not long after, He might just wake up completely.

And Li Hanxue knew that when Situ Yu made a comeback this time, he would not only return to his peak state, but also surpass his previous level.

In the past, Situ Yu's strength was inferior to that of Mr. Gui, but this time it is different. Once he wakes up, his strength may be superior to Mr. Gui! Even if he doesn't surpass Mr. Gui, he will at least be on par with Mr. Gui.

It is almost impossible to contend with Li Hanxue without using the sacred weapon.

Of course, this refers to the ghost master in the ancient world of chaos. Li Hanxue doesn't know what the current ghost master's strength is.

The situation is very critical. Whoever ends his training first will be the final winner of this war.

Although this battle lasted for nearly four hours, everyone in the Yan clan still showed no sign of impatience. Instead, they were looking forward to the battle between the two when they finished their training.

"The third step is Chaos Body Refining."

The last step is to integrate the ancient chaotic energy into the body and combine it with a large amount of wild energy to refine the body.

Li Hanxue pulled out the heavy wisp of ancient chaotic energy and quickly put it into his body. Then he reached into the storage bag with his big hand, grabbed a large handful of Desolate Flame Pills, and threw it in without even looking at it. In the mouth.

Click, click, chew and swallow.

boom!

Li Hanxue's whole body twitched violently, and the ancient chaotic energy and the Wild Flame Pill were mixed together, surging wildly in Li Hanxue's limbs, causing boundless pain.

Li Hanxue endured the pain. The intense pain made him unable to calm down anymore. He held his abdomen with both hands, and his five fingers were like diamonds. He dug into his ribs and dug out ten bloody holes. Blood flowed like a stream. Continuously pouring out from his fingers.

"Look, what is that?"

Everyone in the Yan tribe looked at the screen and saw Li Hanxue's naked upper body vaguely visible in the hot air. Liquid was constantly flowing down from his body and rushing to the ground.

The liquid was clearly the blood flowing from Li Hanxue's body, but it was not red, but gray!

"What kind of monster is this man? The blood he bleeds is actually gray!" Everyone in the Yan tribe seemed to have seen a heretic, with deep shock and fear in their eyes.

Not only were they shocked, even the well-informed King Yuyan was shocked: "Who is this kid? His body is bleeding with gray blood. I have never heard of such a foreigner!"

Li Hanxue did not close his eyes and did not notice the color of his blood at all, but if he opened his eyes, he would probably be surprised.

Because the bloodline Li Qi gave him was red blood, and there was no gray blood at all.

Moreover, Li Hanxue fought all the way, and when he was injured, the blood that flowed out was red blood. He had never seen such a strange blood color before.

The gray blood that flowed out quickly turned into a circle on the ground. The circle quickly closed and glowed brightly. Within the circle, countless ancient and simple patterns appeared, like humans and animals, entangled and twisted, very abstract.

People tried to see through the patterns to see through the true meaning, but after observing for a long time, no one could understand the meaning.

Instead, a child sitting on the shoulder of the Yan clan man shouted: "Dad, there are ten people in that pattern."

"Kid, you know nothing. Master Yan Wang and the others didn't say that they understood the meaning of this pattern. What are you talking about? Where did you come from?"

"Dad, it's true. There are ten people, eight of them look exactly the same. They all hold a knife and point it at a person who looks like a 'big character' in the middle. There is also a person who has no head or hands, but With feet and a body, it's the same as the other eight people," the child shouted.

But these words did not attract anyone's attention. Masters such as the King of Fallen Flames did not dare to say that they understood clearly. What a child said was regarded as child's play.

After those patterns appeared, the pain Li Hanxue's body suffered became more intense, hitting him one after another like a sea wave.

His body gradually underwent astonishing changes, and his fair skin turned completely white, so white that it was as white as a jade doll, pure and flawless.

This is only half of his body. The other half is covered in pure black. Not only the surface of his skin, but also the whites of his eyes have become pure black, half black and half white, which is very strange.

Everyone in the Yan tribe held their breath, as if they were looking at a monster, and they didn't dare to speak.

Even Song Rou, who had been shouting for Situ Yu to kill Li Hanxue, was actually attracted by Li Hanxue at this moment. Li Hanxue was too weird. This kind of weirdness made others feel intimidated, but for Song Rou, she exuded a kind of Fatal attraction, this weirdness represents specialness and difference.

This is what Song Rou desires most.

Song Rou looked at it and felt a little bit intoxicated: "Who is he?"

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