"Concentrate your mental strength and silently recite 'Mixed Yuan Qiankun, Blessed Land Cave Heaven'! You try!" finally saw Shen Hao relieved, and Ding Lu hurriedly said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a silent thought in Shen Hao's heart, the scenery in front of him suddenly blurred, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he actually appeared in a large open space, and there was nothing on the ground around him.

There was only one gate of unknown material in each of the four directions, one in each direction, but the gate was tightly closed at the moment. In the sky, a small boxy tripod was quietly suspended more than ten feet above his head.

"Isn't this the same space before?How has it completely changed?" Shen Hao could see at a glance that this place was the same space he had been to last time, but the last time he came, this place was still like a palace. But now it's like being in the middle of nowhere, just missing some flowers and trees.

And the current space seems to have escaped the original palace-like area restrictions, and the current space seems to be endless, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The reason why you can't see the edge at a glance is because the edge of this space is full of gray-white fog at this moment, blocking your view. But the current space is more than twice as large as the original palace, and his feet are indeed on the ground, although this place is not the normal dirt of the outside world.

"Boss, you should believe it this time!" Ding Liu's voice carried that irrepressible excitement.

Just as Shen Hao sighed, a weak voice came out again, and this time the place where the voice came out was the little ding above his head.

"Oh, it turns out that you are really Xiao Ding! You said it earlier, didn't I believe it long ago when you said it? You see that you really are!" Shen Hao had a reproachful tone, as if he was educating an ignorant child.

The black lines on his head were full of black lines, and he coughed violently twice, and he was speechless at this moment.

Suddenly, he thought of something and hurriedly said, "Boss, you quickly drop a drop of essence blood on the top of the tripod cover, so that the seal can be unlocked!"

"Seal, what seal?" Shen Hao was really confused this time, this Xiao Ding had sucked his own essence blood, and this Ding lid had also been opened, and he didn't find any seals or anything abnormal.

"This seal is placed by my own body, and when my master falls, it will seal me, and then wait for my new master to come and break the seal, so that I can gradually resume my cultivation. Dingluo seemed very patient at the moment, and his tone seemed to be stable.

"Oh, there is such a thing, but what good do I have, such as the elixir that will directly respond to the ascension after eating, such as the elixir that will immortalize if you eat one. Shen Hao looked like a lion opened his mouth greedily.

"Boss, this one really doesn't exist! Even if there is, if you eat one with your current cultivation, I'm afraid a hundred of you will be tied together, and it will be bursting. Dingruo's voice was full of helplessness.

Then he said: "But you can get a unique treasure in the heavens and on the earth, and with this treasure you almost want anything!"

"Really, okay, just do it!" Shen Hao's eyes flashed with a glittering light, and it was obvious that Ding's words played a key role.

Shen Hao stretched out his right hand, and his palm rushed up. At this moment, Xiao Ding, who was still suspended in the air, suddenly fell down as if he had been summoned. In a moment, it had already fallen three inches above Shen Hao's palm, and he no longer moved.

I saw Shen Hao bite the tip of his left index finger fiercely, but strangely he didn't feel pain. In an instant, a drop of red blood flowed out, Shen Hao hurriedly stretched his finger to the top of the tripod cover, and a drop of essence blood fell down like a red pearl, falling right in the center of the tripod, splashing a brilliant blood flower.

At this moment, an inexplicable power of mysteries came out from Xiaoding, and this power seemed to carry an aura of ancient desolation and spread throughout the space in an instant. A bagua-type magic circle that exuded milky white light slowly rose from the small ding. Slowly floating into the air, and in the center of the circle, a little red, it was his own drop of essence blood.

At this time, I only heard a small broken sound coming, and the milky white circle shattered in response, but the broken circle did not disappear, but quickly regrouped together.

However, at this moment, the reassembled shape had changed into the appearance of a long sword, and after a moment, the light disappeared to reveal the true face of the sword. The sword body is three feet long and one inch wide, and the whole body exudes a faint cold glow, which is like a poisonous snake spitting snake letters, which makes people daunted at a glance. Above the hilt of the sword, a little crimson in the middle of the gauntlet was particularly eye-catching, but at this moment, the crimson had become a mark in the shape of a magic circle.

I saw that the sword seemed to be hovering in the sky very excitedly, and flew straight in front of Shen Hao. Shen Hao subconsciously reached out and held the hilt of the sword, and the long sword suddenly trembled, only to hear a sound like a dragon's roar, coming from the sword body, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of this hand.

Shen Hao hurriedly stretched out his other hand as well, and his two hands clutched the hilt of the sword, for fear that the long sword would fly away as soon as he let go.

Everything that happened was beyond the scope of Shen Hao's cognition, he had never seen such a scene, let alone something he had never heard of, it happened to this Xiaoding again and again.

At this time, the voice said again: "Grab the Spirit Slashing Sword, don't let go!" As he spoke, a black mist emerged from the ding.

Shen Hao only felt that his thinking was a little numb, and he saw that the black mist was like a rolling black dragon, wrapped around the sword body, and the long sword suddenly seemed to be suppressed by force, and became less anxious.

"I'm not dreaming, right?" Shen Hao turned his head to look at the long sword in his hand again, withdrew a hand and pinched it his leg, but there was no pain at all.

"It seems that it's really a dream! I'll just say it!" Shen Hao, who pinched his thigh several times in a row, finally confirmed this fact.

"I said that even if you can squeeze your leg, you probably won't feel any pain! You are in your consciousness space! Do you understand the consciousness space? That is to say, the way you are now is also made up of your consciousness and spiritual power!" Ding Luo said in a helpless tone, that tone was like a rich man facing the dirt buns in the countryside. Seeing Shen Hao's hand stretched out to his thigh again, he hurriedly stopped it.

"Consciousness space? That's not right! Then I just bit my finger to bite my finger to drip out the essence blood, if I say that my current appearance is spiritual power, where did the essence blood come from?" Shen Hao had a puzzled expression.