Return of the War God

"Because... to deal with those people before, except for the forbidden master, only need to escape the sky is enough!"

The Fang He people have disappeared out of thin air, but his words are still echoing on the battlefield!

However, the moment Wang Ren, who was originally small-eyed, heard Fang He's words, there was a dignified look in the depths of his small eyes.

Because the voice transmitted by Fang He was not a fixed place, but seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, just like every part of this huge battle platform, there was a Fang He standing talking.

In this way, Wang Ren couldn't tell exactly where Fang He was at all, so he could only defend first like those who fought against Fang He before.

hum!

A mighty aura like a waterfall spread out suddenly, and Wang Ren's plump body suddenly exuded endless heat, just like the steam after water boils, exuding an excruciatingly high temperature!

Whoa!

With Wang Ren as the center, these hot air permeated the nearly 100 meters, and from his body, a strong blood energy flowed into it, like a rushing and mighty blood-colored waterfall!

"With my blood qi waterfall, as long as you enter within a hundred meters of me, you will be discovered. No matter whether you still have other fighting skills, you will not be able to attack me. In this battle, you will definitely lose."

Wang Ren's voice sounded, and as the rushing waterfall of blood flowed away, the entire battle platform seemed to be submerged by the endless current.

"What an amazing power of blood! How could this Wang Ren have such a strong blood?"

On the second row of the Scarlet Throne, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a trace of shock, and even Ye Wuque felt a little frightened by the power of blood released by Wang Ren on the battlefield.

"Scarlet Flesh Mountain... No wonder this Wang Ren's nickname is called Scarlet Flesh Mountain. With such a body and physique, and with such amazing blood energy, it is indeed terrifying."

Within a hundred meters of the entire battle platform, almost all of it was covered with the blood qi waterfall formed by Wang Ren's blood qi power. Wang Ren, standing in the center, stood like a mountain, and his whole body seemed to be the source of blood flow, exuding a stream of lethality. Powerful fluctuations that people can't look at.

"He is using the power of blood as a perception medium? Within a hundred feet, maybe Fang He's trace can escape his eyes, but he can't avoid the waterfall of blood formed by his power. I didn't expect the power of blood to be like this. Magical use!"

With a flash of eyes, Ye Wuque's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Ren's means, and he seemed to be very inspired.

After all, Ye Wuque's blood energy is naturally strong and strong, and he has embarked on a journey of upper body cultivation. The golden red blood energy in his body has been tempered for the first time since it absorbed the power of three fleshly ovens on the fifth floor of the Tower of Trials. , finally showed the power it should have, and became a major means of Ye Wuque.

At this moment, Wang Ren's method of using the power of blood qi directly inspired Ye Wuque. Before that, he had been simply increasing his own strength with golden red blood qi, and he had never tried to use it in this way.

"what?"

But soon, Ye Wuque noticed something strange in the waterfall of blood energy created by Wang Ren.

"Why is his blood energy so strong and strong that it seems to be running flawlessly, but there is actually a trace of obstruction and stagnation, as if..."

"It's as if this blood energy doesn't belong to him."

Sora's voice sounded and took Ye Wuque's words.

"Because of these blood energy, 60 to 70% of them do not belong to him, but are absorbed or sacrificed in a special way."

"Blood energy can still absorb sacrifice?"

Ye Wuque was stunned by Kong's explanation. In his understanding, a cultivator's power of blood, like the power of his soul, was born from his mother's womb.

Perhaps after practicing some kind of powerful body-refining technique, it can be increased, and it can also be increased with the breakthrough of cultivation, but all have their limitations, and it is impossible to have a surge.

Now, according to Kong's statement, 60 to 70% of Wang Ren's blood energy actually came from absorbing sacrifices, which made Ye Wuque feel a little puzzled.

"In the vast world, there are thousands of secret techniques. It is not impossible to absorb the power of other people's blood, but they all need to pay a price. For example, why is his body so fat, because these are not his blood and energy. Li is usually stored in the body forcibly, and it cannot blend with the power of its own blood, so it can only form a blockage."

"Perhaps you can use this to unleash powerful power during battles, but you need to endure the pain of the power of blood on weekdays, and it will consume a certain lifespan. From a long-term point of view, It’s more than worth the loss.”

"Sacrificing a certain lifespan, you still need to endure the torment of the power of blood on weekdays, in exchange for powerful power..."

Ye Wuque had a feeling in his heart, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"When you embark on the road of physical cultivation, you must pay attention to the power of the flesh and the power of blood. These two must not be used under the guise of external power. Only by constantly tapping one's own potential is the right way."

"For physical cultivation, the physical body is the greatest treasure. When you can completely open up your physical treasure one day, both the power of the physical body and the power of blood will be infinitely heightened."

Ye Wuque understood that Kong was borrowing Wang Ren to guide him on the correct path of physical cultivation, so that he would not go astray.

"Treasure of the flesh..."

Repeatedly muttering these four words, Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became inexplicable.

At this moment, on the battlefield, Fang He's figure appeared again, but the position he appeared in was beyond everyone's expectations!

Within a hundred feet of Wang Ren's blood-qi waterfall, no trace of Fang He was captured, and the crew sighed three feet above Wang Ren's head, the void suddenly split open, and a punch came from within!

boom!

Such a sudden change made Wang Ren's eyelids jump, and he was completely caught off guard, but after all, he was the 72nd master on the human list, and he made the most correct response in an instant.

The blood qi waterfall that spread hundreds of feet retracted into Wang Ren's body in an instant, and then between the top of his head and Fang He's punch, the strong and vigorous blood qi power emerged again!

Whoa!

The power of endless blood engulfed the void, and the surging high-temperature power made people tremble. Fang He's fist didn't even have a chance to touch Wang Ren.

But Wang Ren's small eyes were condensed immediately, because Fang He's fist disappeared once again within the perception of his blood energy!

boom!

At this moment, the void a foot away in front of Wang Ren suddenly split open, and a fist with a mysterious and ethereal power slammed into it!

This time, it was completely beyond Wang Ren's expectations, and he didn't have time to react at all.

"Since you can't hide, then resist! I have the power of blood around me, and his fists can't help me at all!"

Wang Ren narrowed his eyes and made a choice in an instant.

"Void Destruction Fist!"

Fang He's voice had a hint of strangeness, and he punched Wang Ren!

Immediately, a look of disbelief appeared in Wang Ren's eyes, and his plump body flew upside down.