Chapter 603: Martial God Blood

Chapter 603

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of cracking sounds sounded, and Ling Tian forcibly unsealed the power of the Martial Saint in his body, but the final result was that before the power of the power of the Martial Saint in his body could be fully exerted, the entire battle body could not bear it, and it collapsed first.

Click.

Above Ling Tian's battle body, 9 dark lines completely exploded.

These 9 dark lines formed the foundation of the battle body, and the dark lines shattered, and Ling Tian's battle body completely exploded.

Whew.

At the same time as Ling Tian's battle body burst, the silver true qi turned into a silver river, gushing out from his body.

Forcibly instilled the power into Ling Tian, the spirituality within the True Qi was also completely wiped out.

So now, after these true qi are unbound, they immediately dissipate between heaven and earth, and cannot be preserved.

"This ...... This is the power of the Martial Saint, if the Blood Shadow Clone absorbs it, it is better than absorbing the power of that Bauhinia Demon Ape!"

When Xiao Chao saw this, he immediately felt a sense of distress.

However, this true qi has no spiritual nature, so after it gushes out, it disappears in an instant, and there is no time to absorb it.

After Ling Tian's battle body exploded, in a few breaths, the power of the Martial Saint in his body completely dissipated, dissipating into invisibility.

After the true qi dissipated, a 10,000-year-old treasure more than a person tall fell from the sky.

Among them, there was also Ling Tian's body, which also fell with this treasure.

At the same time, the battle body of ordinary people collapsed, and the battle body of other people collapsed, but its foundation, the dark pattern, was still preserved on the treasure and was difficult to damage. However, Ling Tian even burst into dark lines, and lost contact with the treasure.

This is equivalent to the complete waste of martial arts and the transformation of ordinary people.

Burst.

Soon after, Ling Tian fell to the ground.

An ordinary person fell to the ground from a height of several hundred meters, broke his bones and tendons, and died tragically on the spot.

"He died like this!"

Looking at Ling Tian, who had fallen to his death, Xiao Chao shook his head and sighed.

Ling Tian was probably the first Martial Emperor to fall to his death.

"Huh!"

Sighing, Xiao √√√√, m.∧.co∽mstyle_tt; Chao suddenly wondered, frowned, his face showed surprise, and his eyes looked around.

After Ling Tian fell to his death, Xiao Chao's heart throbbed instead, giving birth to a sense of danger.

This feeling of danger was very sudden, and it all came from a wonderful sense of heaven and earth after he was promoted to a 7-star talent.

"People are dead, what's the danger?"

Xiao Chao looked around nervously.

Not far away, the huge tower is still standing, although it has experienced a big battle just now, but the seal on the tower is very strong, resisting all the energy aftermath, and guarding the classics collected in the tower.

In the sky, the seal of the Hongwu Great Holy Cave Mansion also regained its calm, turning into countless seals, slowly moving.

Aside from these two seals, Xiao Chao didn't see any creatures nearby at all.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing Xiao Chao's nervous expression, Cao immediately asked suspiciously.

Xiao Chao didn't answer, because he finally thought of something.

"Those golden mangs!"

Xiao Chao's heart moved, and he finally remembered that when he killed the first Martial King, he saw that outside the treasure of that Martial King, the wrapped golden mangs were gradually wriggling, converging towards the middle.

But after that, he was so busy fighting with Ling Tian and the others that he completely forgot about this time.

"Is that the golden mang?"

Xiao Chao thought of this and suddenly looked down.

In an instant, Xiao Chao saw a 10,000-year-old light blue, 10,000-year-old treasure like an ice spirit.

"There is no trace of gold anymore!"

Xiao Chao was shocked.

Although the speed at which he killed the Martial King was very fast, he could kill one with one move, but he also clearly remembered that every Martial King he killed, their treasures were wrapped in a layer of gold.

But at this moment, this golden mangs disappeared.

"None?"

Xiao Chao's heart tightened, and he observed again.

Soon, Xiao Chao found the next 10,000-year-old treasure, but this look, he found that on top of this 10,000-year-old treasure, it also lost the golden light that surrounded the outside.

"Neither!"

Xiao Chao was shocked.

At the same time, the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger, as if something dangerous was slowly converging.

"What the hell is this golden mang, I have seen it in "The Spirit of All Things", but I can't remember it!"

Xiao Chao muttered to himself, looking towards Ling Tian's 10,000-year-old treasure.

At this glance, Xiao Chao saw that above Ling Tian's 10,000-year-old treasure, the golden light was also slowly converging, revealing a silver light like stars inside.

Under Xiao Chao's observation, this golden mangs quickly converged into a golden ball of light the size of a finger on top of Ling Tian's 10,000-year-old treasure.

Above the golden ball of light, there was no aura at all, but Xiao Chao felt a terrifying aura on it, and there was also a familiar feeling that appeared in his heart.

The moment he saw this golden ball of light, Xiao Chao's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart beat violently.

"This ...... Is this a 10,000-year-old blood spirit? No, no, yes...... It's the blood of the Martial God!"

Xiao Chao finally thought of it.

At the beginning, although Xiao Chao felt the unique aura of the Martial God's blood, this blood was wrapped in a 10,000-year-old treasure, which he didn't expect for a moment.

After the bloodless gods gathered together, Xiao Chao felt the aura of the 10,000-year-old blood spirit that sealed the ruins of the Blood God Palace, and finally made Xiao Chao think of the blood of the Martial God.

The blood of the Martial God is still different from the 10,000-year-old blood spirit.

The 10,000-year-old blood spirit is a blood bead that has been preserved between heaven and earth for 10,000 years after the death of the martial god, and it is a treasure of 10,000 years.

But the blood of the Martial God is fresh blood, containing spirituality and the will of the Martial God, and the spirituality is very strong, and it can even form a separate doppelganger, or return to the body of the Martial God.

"It's actually like the blood of a martial god! No wonder the strength of Ling Tian and the others would be raised to such a terrifying level!"

When Xiao Chao thought of this, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Martial God, that is a very terrifying existence, can use his own strength to unify the entire Tianwu Continent.

"Martial Blood! Yes...... It is a god of heaven. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Chao couldn't help but exclaim.

According to Xiao Chao's knowledge, there is only one martial god in the current Tianwu Continent, and that is the Huitian God.

Thinking of the Hui Heavenly God, Xiao Chao couldn't help but think of the first time he entered the dark abyss, the countless hairs left by the Hui Heavenly God could make a clone, and each clone had the strength of a martial saint.

And now, it's 1 drop of Martial God's blood.

Blood and hair, of course, blood is more important, and if the gods use the same method, then this blood can contain even more terrifying power.

In Xiao Chao's panic, this drop of golden blood suddenly flew out and entered a ravine.