Chapter 0223 Accumulation

Originally, the flying insects had to reproduce in large numbers after killing the strange fish here, but because of the insertion of Mosan, the flying insect swarm was always maintained at a certain number. Moissanite doesn't know how many flying insects he killed, and after those flying insects are killed by Moissan, they will be devoured by other flying insects and breed new flying insects, which seem to be able to breed and grow indefinitely as long as they have enough food. Mo San's eyes were glowing red, and his hands were already a little numb, but he instinctively slashed all the creatures he could see in front of him. Mo Sang calculated that he had been here for more than a month, and the flying insects in front of him still did not decrease. It seems that he will never be able to cut it all, these flying insects are extremely difficult, and there is no way to break free if he kills one batch and immediately makes up for another batch. Gradually, a thin but visible red cloud mist has formed around Mozán, and these mist are the blood qi accumulated by Moissanite in the past month. At this time, the blood qi in Mo Sang's body was already full, and a large amount of blood qi was released into the air to form a large mist. Mo Sang sensed that the river of blood in his body** seemed to have absolute control over these mists, as long as Mo San's mind moved, these mist would move or change shape with his thoughts. The fog gradually accumulated more and more, and Mo San also felt as if he was about to break through. Originally, Mo Sang's physical body had been strengthened to the extreme, and it was extremely important for the Demon Gate Technique to advance the strength of his physical body. Only a strong enough body can contain more powerful blood power, and Mo Sang has already strengthened his body to the level of a demon king, and what he lacks now is the accumulation of strength and blood. After more than a month of slashing, Mo Sang finally understood why Master Xingtian sent himself here. This is a corner of the universe, and although I don't know exactly where it is, I can feel the power of the huge stars very similar to what I had absorbed before. The Yin-Yang Gate seemed to have sent him somewhere in the universe, and it was still under its control, and these monsters seemed to be controlled by an extremely vague force that could not escape from here. Maybe the master just wants to use the power of the Yin-Yang Gate to quickly accumulate combat experience and kill**, the blood river** needs to break through in this artistic conception, and the artistic conception of the past has only a wisp of murderous desire in Mo Sang's heart. Mo Sang looked at the endless sea of flying insects in front of him with scarlet eyes, and the black flame in his hand was also buzzing, as if he liked the environment here very much. In the past month or so, I don't know how much flying worm essence blood Black Flame has absorbed, and the black light on the sword body seems to be more abundant than before, and Mo Sang is extremely easy to control it and slash. "Is there going to be a breakthrough?" Moissan's muttered. Suddenly, the surrounding red clouds of blood qi began to spin rapidly. Mo Sang felt that these blood qi were pouring into his body at an almost crazy speed, and the blood qi isolated Mo Sang from those flying insects, making Mo Sang's surroundings very quiet at this time. Mo Sang felt that the center of the earth in his body seemed to be resonating with the blood river**. After more than a month of exercise, Mo Sang discovered that the center of the earth brought him many wonderful things. For example, the blood river ** that Mo Sang is cultivating now, the center of the earth can suppress these blood qi in the heart to the greatest extent. Without the help of the center of the earth, I am afraid that Mo Sang would not have been able to persist for a month without advancing. There are too many flying insects here, maybe it doesn't take so much blood to advance at all, and there is no need to bother accumulating so much. However, with the help of the center of the earth, the blood qi that Mo Sang could accumulate was increased a hundred times, although the cultivation time was delayed a lot, but it was able to allow Mo Sang to avoid the embarrassment of failing to advance. And if the foundation is laid well, the future progress will be smoother. Mo Sang opened his hands, two drops of blood condensed in the palm of his hand, and the blood contained a huge power of thunder and lightning, which was the power brought by the Lei Gang Spirit Mother in Mo Sang's body. The two drops of blood in Mo Sang's hand seemed to be like a bottomless black hole that quickly condensed all the blood and qi clouds around him, and at this time, the center of the earth in Mo Sang's body had been spewing out pure blood qi for a long time. After these blood qi are tempered by the center of the earth in Mo Sang's body, the energy is more mellow, and the blood river ** was originally a practice for refining blood qi, and after the fusion of the center of the earth and Mo Sang, he can naturally easily use this exercise. Mo Sang looked at the clouds of blood and qi that were constantly gushing out, and sighed in his heart: This is all the blood and water that I have worked so hard to accumulate! I don't know how far I will advance after so much blood and qi condenses. Mo Sang controlled the two drops of essence blood in his palm to continuously absorb the blood qi around his body, and these two drops of essence blood were the capital that Mo Sang was going to advance. Blood River** was originally a blood sacrifice exercise, and the more essence blood that can be contained in the body, the stronger the strength. Mo San's ability to condense two drops of essence blood in just the demon period is already rare. You must know that it is impossible for a normal disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect to sacrifice two drops of essence blood at the same time even during the demon transformation period, after all, people's energy is limited, and this drop of essence blood will consume a lot of experience and blood qi to sacrifice, and it is too time-consuming to sacrifice two drops of essence blood at the same time. And what Mo Sang lacked the most at this time was time, and what was even more terrifying was that he was surrounded by this kind of deadly flying insects to help him accumulate more blood. Other people's sacrificial exercises may only rely on the blood qi cultivated by themselves to fuse and practice, but Mo Sang can rely on Hei Yan to directly transform the blood qi of these flying insects into his own blood qi for use, which is equivalent to Mo Shan turning the process of cultivation from retreat to a killing-based ascension method. In this way, although the killing intent is much heavier, the speed of this cultivation is much faster than relying on oneself to accumulate blood qi. After all, Mo Sang can accumulate a large piece of blood qi by casually slashing the black flame, if he relies on himself, I am afraid it will take at least a day, and the pleasure of this kind of power madness also makes Mo Sang feel extremely excited, even if he waved his arms without the slightest pause for a month, it did not make Mo Sang feel a trace of exhaustion. Unconsciously, the blood qi emitted from the center of the earth in Mo Sang's body began to gradually decrease. With a little sense, he sensed that the blood qi in the heart of the earth had almost been released, and at this time, the two drops of essence blood on the palm of his hand had already condensed too much essence, and in the end they had become dark colors, and the power contained in them had reached an astonishing level. Mo Sang could easily feel that if these two drops of essence blood were detonated, he was afraid that all these flying insects within a radius of a hundred miles would be killed instantly. But Mo Sanke is reluctant to do this, this is his advanced capital. Looking at the two drops of essence blood exuding alluring energy in his palm, Mo Sang smiled for the first time in a month, like a long-term worker who had finally received his salary after a year of hard work. >