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Flesh and Blood, as the ultimate vision of the second step in the Five Realms of Casting Body, is a kind of glow that permeates the depths of flesh and blood.

In order to be able to achieve this realm of dawn, at this moment, Qingyang Huan sat on the stone bed, trying his best to compress the blood qi in his body, and even the full blood qi had already hooked the killing bone pattern hidden in the depths of his body.

Perhaps because of the killing bone pattern, in the killing these days, he felt more and more a feeling of joy when he heard the killing, as if he wanted to turn this killing into an instinct.

He didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness about hunting the Great Wilderness and fighting aliens, but if this kind of killing was like bloodlust and had no ability to control, then it was no longer that he was involved in killing, but that killing was losing him!

But right now, the most important thing is to improve your strength, even if the blood qi of the Mu clan is too gentle, when it accumulates to a certain extent, it still makes the body buzz.

The pure blood essence continued to wash through the flesh and blood, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, causing the flesh and blood under the body to tremble.

"My body has accumulated blood power to the bottleneck, but it is far from being enough to induce the killing bone pattern and the flesh and blood in one fell swoop, and I need to borrow strength from the outside world!"

On the bluestone, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes, at this moment, his face was filled with a faint blood-colored light, and there was blood qi in his body rioting, and he had continuously absorbed ten pure blood essences.

Even when these blood qi were stirring in the body, the blood light flickered under the beast robe, and there was a faint fishy smell and dirt leaking out of the pores, which was the impurity squeezed out of the flesh and blood under the continuous washing of the blood qi.

Call!

The next moment, he got up from the bluestone and ran wildly towards the depths of the mountain range, crashing into the night.

Crash!

There is a mountain stream in the depths of the mountain range, and the hundred-zhang high waterfall is like a horse refining and washing down, and Qingyang Huan jumped directly to the bottom of the waterfall, but he was caught off guard and was washed into the waterhole by the current.

Even at this moment of relaxation, the blood and qi in the body were like pouring river water, which could no longer be controlled, and washed down towards the flesh and blood of the whole body.

Rumble!

Trying his best to get up and sink under the waterfall again, he used the magic trick, and soon stopped the pouring blood again, and just stood under the waterfall, letting the tide wash away, and suppressing the riot of blood and qi in his body with the help of the waterfall.

And at this moment, there were several figures behind him, carrying the blood and bones of the Mu Clan, and they also came to the edge of the waterhole, allowing him to start absorbing pure blood qi again.

These absorbed blood and qi flow between the flesh and blood, quickly compatible with the flesh and blood, and turn into their own blood and qi power, otherwise how did the human race cast physical strength skyrocket.

Continuously absorbing the blood qi into the body, and then with the help of the power of the waterfall, the impact of the blood qi in the body was counteracted, and in this way, ten pure blood qi essences were incorporated into the body.

Compared with ordinary martial artists in the Great Wilderness, the blood qi he absorbed at this time was already three or four times that of a martial artist of the same realm who absorbed the essence of blood qi, but Qingyang Huan still did not stop.

The whole person is under the waterfall, as if it has turned into a closed oven, only entering and not leaving, allowing the waterfall to wash and nailing to the waterhole.

By the time the night faded and a faint purple qi came from the east to float into the void, a large mass of blood qi had accumulated on his chest, and even a small group of blood qi was attached to the hundreds of bones of his limbs, and the crystal and majestic blood qi was beating with the blood veins in his body!

At this time, the beast robe could no longer cover the floating blood light on his body, and this night he absorbed thirty-three blood-colored essences one after another.

Airplanes!

When the glow of the sky dome floated to the waterfall, Qing Yanghuan opened his eyes suddenly, followed by a roaring sound all over his body, and the mass of intense and extreme blood qi in his body exploded directly in the flesh and blood!

Thundered!

Even at this moment, the roar coming from the body actually overshadowed the pouring waterfall, like a dragon chanting tsunami, and almost at the same time, a faint killing force overflowed from the body.

Rumble!

More than thirty blood qi essences were accumulated and exploded directly, impacting towards all parts of the body like a broken bamboo, but in the depths of the flesh and blood, the killing bone pattern turned into a sword, and began to stir up with the washed blood qi.

The power of the Killing Bone Pattern directly defeated the blood qi essence that washed down, and the same killing pervasive, naturally had an incomparably stinging cutting of the blood and bones.

And along with the cut flesh and blood, these scattered blood qi naturally merged into the flesh and blood.

The so-called condensation is nothing more than the repeated refining and kneading of the flesh and blood by absorbing the blood and qi with the help of the magic technique, so that the blood and the flesh and blood in the body are not separated from each other, and their own qi is derived.

Although there were bursts of tingling pain all over his body, he could feel the numbness of the blood qi pouring into the depths of the flesh and blood, where there was the raging of the killing bone pattern, the rolling blood qi and the flow of it everywhere, quickly fused with the flesh and blood, and derived strength.

Eight thousand pounds!

Qing Yang Huan's eyes flashed with a gleam, just the pure blood qi spread, it made him grow two thousand catties of strength in his body, and he had just stepped into the second step of the casting body, which was already comparable to the fourth step of an ordinary martial artist!

Of course, the blood qi he absorbs is several times that of ordinary martial artists, and if you want to get it, you must pay, with the killing bone pattern that ordinary martial artists do not have, constantly opening up the limit of the flesh and blood in his body, which is improved in severe pain.

"It has not yet reached the limit, the blood qi essence and the blood and bone have been fused, and it has not been fully developed. ”

Airplanes!

A killing intent directly penetrated the whole body, and the pain of the original stabbing suddenly skyrocketed, and the flesh and blood, which had no longer absorbed the blood qi, was torn apart again, and the pure blood qi was integrated into it.

In the face of this piercing pain, he chose to suppress it by pouring down the waterfall that washed down his body, so as to divert his sense of pain.

The killing qi is like the sharpest spear, pervasive, seamless, and even directly piercing the flesh and blood, in this case, the blood qi is surging everywhere in the body, constantly seeping into the flesh and blood, and the strength is subtly growing again.

Under such a rage, the flesh and blood were full of holes, and the crystal blood qi naturally rushed into all parts of his body like a dragon, which was the first time he cast his body, he had never felt before.

Not only that, under the double wash of killing and blood, some impurities were also refined.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan only felt that all the blood and qi in his body were boiling, rolling like a tide, and there was no possibility of cutting it off at all.

Under the blood rush, Qingyang Huan began to punch under the waterfall, bursting the falling waterfall, and there seemed to be endless power in his body for him to drive.

Nine thousand catties.

The flesh and blood that was raging with the killing bone pattern were constantly smoothed by the endless blood qi, and at this moment, the fist pierced out, reaching the peak he had never reached under the blood and qi washing, and between the fists roaring, the blood-colored light was like a tide, directly triggering the turmoil of the entire waterhole.

Call!

At this moment, he grabbed the pure blood qi outside the waterhole again, and the rich blood qi turned into blood light and drilled into his body, causing the blood in his body to surge and roar.

However, Qing Yang Huan did not feel satisfied, and absorbed the remaining five blood qi essences again, the rich blood qi far exceeded the hidden in the body, and the whole body trembled violently, and the blood qi was surging in the body like a tide, and he tried his best to rush into all corners of the body!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The blood-colored tide swept through the limbs and kept exploding, but in this blood-colored rage, in the depths of the red flesh and blood, there was a little bit of glow that flickered, like the stars in the night sky, crystal bright!