Chapter 121: Tang Le's Third Soul Ring 4

Taking a deep breath, Tang Le retracted his mind, and under the destruction of his soul power, the black silver grass came out of his palm, and it seemed to feel the abundant soul power next to it, and it shook the branches and leaves excitedly.

The wide leaves of the Black Silver Grass shone with a little starlight, like a large net, absorbing all the soul power that hovered above the Black Spot Emperor Butterfly. And these soul powers also flocked to them like children who had found a home, and for a while, all the huge soul powers were squeezed in, and even the surrounding space was a little distorted.

Feeling a cloud of soul power pouring into his body, Tang Le's heart shook violently, and he couldn't help but secretly say: Good guy! How many years does this have to be a soul beast? The soul power is so abundant.

The kind of soul power that broke into his body like a surging river wantonly plundered all the energy in his body, and washed away all his muscles and veins like a flood of flood.

Then in the next second, Tang Le's skin began to get hot, and the dividends accumulated in the dantian began to emit huge heat, as if an oven had been installed in Tang Le's body, and the endless heat expanded outward.

The domineering aura of the Black Spot Emperor Butterfly began to swim wantonly the moment it entered Tang Le's body, and began to transform Tang Le's body.

Even though he had many cultivation experiences, each time the pain was generated, Tang Le brought unforgettable memories.

The bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and he was run over by the steamroller until his face was shattered. But the next second, the abundant upgrade repaired the bone again, then it was crushed again, it was broken again, and then it was restored.

The transformation in the body is going on like this, these pains make Tang Le's life worse than death, if you want to have a good time, you can have a good time, can we not do this?

Almost in the next second, the skin of Tang Le's whole body began to bubble with hot air, and every pore on the skin opened his mouth wide, breathing the air around him wantonly, and constantly expelling the hot air in his body.

Now he looks like he is sitting in a hot spring of more than 50 degrees and cultivating, and the skin of his whole body is hot and red, like a boiled crayfish.

The blood in his body spurted out of his mouth like a volcanic eruption in the next second, Tang Le only felt a sweetness in his throat, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of clear blood without any reaction. Although he was still conscious at this time, the power in his body was completely uncontrollable by him, and the domineering power brought by the Black Spot Emperor Butterfly was an existence that he couldn't control at all, and he could only passively defend and accept.

Under the impact of this soul power, Tang Le's entire bones were about to shatter, and the blood vessels in his whole body were like water pipes that had been filled with water, and I was afraid that they would burst open in the next second. At this time, his whole body was bulging, his arms and face were full of green tendons, and the whole person was like a little fat man who had been boiling, and the severe pain in his body could only be felt by him.

The larger the year of the soul ring absorbed, the greater the pressure and load it will bring

He couldn't help but think of the master's familiar face, that zombie-like face, which seemed to teach him again, why are you so reckless? Did you know that this is a thousand-year-old soul beast? Are you really absorbed? It's going to die, do you know?

Although the master repeatedly asked himself and Tang San to absorb the soul ring safely, he and Tang San did not comply with it every time, challenging their lives again and again, creating new records that amazed the master.

Today, no matter what, you have to take the soul ring of the Black Spot Emperor Butterfly for your own use. This was the only thing Tang Le could think of in his mind, and it was also what he had to do.

The phantom of the black silver grass suddenly appeared in his mind, and the black silver grass in front of him continued to absorb the soul power in his body, and the rhizomes became thicker and thicker, the leaves became wider, and the lines on it became clearer.

Then another black silver grass appeared, and like the previous one, it grew slowly, and then a second, third, and fourth plants appeared in front of Tang Le's eyes.

The countless black silver grasses were like a black ocean, and the leaves swayed gently, as if they were greeting Tang Le.

No matter what Tang Le thought in his heart, he didn't feel a blood-red mist rising from his outside at this time.

That layer of mist was like an invisible protective cover, surrounding Tang Le's whole person. It looks cool on the outside, but if you have a discerning person, you can clearly see it.

These red mist were not produced by soul power, but by the blood in Tang Le's body condensed through the skin.

In other words, this is Tang Le's own blood.

The blood-red mist condensed into a balloon of water, hanging on his body like a dewdrop, and at the same time, a bean-sized sweat also appeared on Tang Le's body, and a trace of blood began to ooze from the skin on his body.

Suddenly, in Tang Le's consciousness, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared, a familiar figure with a trace of unwilling resentment, and the black-spotted emperor butterfly reappeared in his mind. At this time, it was even more terrifying than before, and its two blood-red eyes were staring at Tang Le, which made people feel creepy at first glance. In particular, the blood-red wings behind him were even more terrifying, and every time he waved slightly, the rich smell of blood came to his nose.

The black-spotted emperor butterfly frantically flipped its wings and rushed towards Tang Le, the closer they were, the more clearly Tang Le could feel the thick aura on the black-spotted emperor butterfly.

It was like an impermeable layer of light and mist, which shrouded Tang Le all of a sudden. There were bursts of strange cries from Tang Le's ears, and now he was even hallucinating, whether he was on the eighteenth floor of hell, that kind of creepy sound not only shocked his heart, but also made his whole body twitch all at once.

Every attack of the Black Spot Emperor Butterfly made Tang Le frown, looking at his dry lips at this time, coupled with that pale, bloodless face, he could judge how painful the torture he was experiencing at this time.

This kind of violent aura is not something that everyone can bear, a person like Tang Le who has three experiences will naturally not be easily broken, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would already be delirious.

Stabilizing his mind is what Tang Le needs to do the most.

He injected a trace of soul power into the dantian, and the Northern Spiritual Skill began to work slowly, and a trace of cool Northern Spiritual Qi spread out from the dantian. The Northern Darkness True Qi obviously has a more excellent effect on this kind of violent Qi, and all kinds of violent and ferocious aura hurriedly hid away when they met the Northern Darkness True Qi, just like a mouse seeing a cat.