Thousands of remnants of blood droplets stopped at once after the pitch-black corpses appeared.

The attack stopped.

The murderous spirit is also gone.

The remnant of the blood droplet, with a very brisk movement, quickly moved to the side of the pitch-black corpse, like a little tadpole found its mother, happily circling around the pitch-black corpse, and then merged into its body.

The power of the pitch-black corpse was instantly stained with blood. The blood of a demigod.

"Sure enough, it was."

The corners of Si Yutian's lips drew a deep arc.

That's right, this pitch-black corpse is the one lying in the crystal coffin in Si Yitian's mausoleum when he first sneaked into the imperial tomb.

After Si Yutian got this strange corpse, he directly attributed it to the demon corpse, made up a number, and then used the corpse control ** to control it.

"I really can't imagine that this strange corpse bone is similar to the blood of a demigod, with a similar breath and the same coefficient."

Si Yutian was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Buzz—"

The blood of the demigods sent out a blood-colored ripple.

The difference is that this time the ripples are not aggressive, but like a summoning, a return of fate.

The blood of a demigod is not ordinary blood, but a drop of essence blood. The master of Yue Jian Heavenly Palace, a drop of extremely precious essence blood that Yue Jian tempered before his death!

Like this kind of essence blood, it all carries a certain fragment of consciousness.

At this moment, the blood of the demigods actually turned around, took the initiative to leave the center of the Glimpse Pool, and flew towards the pitch-black skeleton summoned by Si Yutian.

Very eager.

Si Yutianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of strange color flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "Could it be that this pitch-black corpse has been approved by the blood of the demigods?"

A wave of ecstasy welled up in my heart.

Why can the fake corpses in Si Yi Tian's crystal coffin be recognized by the blood of the demigods?

This kind of problem, Si Yutian has no time to think about it.

All his attention was drawn by the movements of the blood of the demigods.

I saw that the blood of this demigod, after flying over, finally stopped at the center of the eyebrows of the pitch-black corpse, like a drop of crystal clear ruby, exuding a warm color.

"It's all a lot of work!"

Si Yutian was very happy, he was the master of this pitch-black corpse, and the blood of the demigods voluntarily became part of the jet-black corpse, that is, he was now the master of the blood of the demigods.

The moment he received the blood of the demigods, the coercion that had originally covered the Glimpse Pool disappeared in an instant.

There is no obstruction, no resistance, no attack.

The Glimpse Pool has become an ordinary pool, except that the energy contained in the pool water is higher than that of an ordinary spiritual spring.

"Go! That's great! ”

Ye Luo couldn't help cheering.

"Whew! Fourth brother, you are amazing! I got the blood of the demigods, Miss Mu was saved! The baby jumped up happily.

Without the obstruction of coercion, Ye Luo and Si Jitian were able to move freely, and reunited around Si Yutian, both of them were full of curiosity, staring at the blood of the demigods on the pitch-black corpse with burning eyes.

"Fourth brother, this pitch-black corpse is not in Si Yitian's coffin......"

"Shhhh

Si Yutian stretched out a hand, put it to his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Si Ji Tian Bao = mouth =

"Uh-huh!"