Qin Hao stood in place, his divine sense looking at his body.

I saw my own blood, like a chaotic blood river flowing, the momentum was extraordinary, the chaotic mist was swirling, the flow was uncertain, mysterious and mysterious.

Inside, countless subtle runes can be faintly seen, shining and disappearing.

It is like a fragment of the law of the Great Dao, and it is like a trace of the rules of order. Let his own blood carry an unbelievable mysterious power.

"I don't know how to use my own chaotic blood to draw talismans

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