Call!

Suck!

Blood is like condensation, and its multiplicity is like rain.

The 108,000 pores ooze blood like beads, the size of beans, through the fluid surface, before falling to the ground to dry up into blood scabs.

Liang Qu's lips were chapped, his saliva was sticky like glue, and he was dizzy.

When he opened his mouth, the air poured into his lungs and flowed away from an unknown place, leaving nothing behind.

The heart in the chest was beating desperately, but it became weaker and weaker each time.

Weakness like never before.

The will is like an arbor growing in the desert, the root system is frantically drawn in the gravel, but it cannot absorb the slightest water, it is shriveled and thin, and under the scorching sun, it is about to become a dead tree in the vast desert, which will be consumed by the wind and sand.

Half a pillar of incense passed, and the last drop of blood was discharged from the pores, and Liang Qu's breath was sluggish to nearly nothing.

Ordinary people should have died on the spot at this point, but the heritage of the first three levels remained, making Liang Qu still angry.

The blood scab fell, he raised his hand tremblingly, picked up the third medicine bottle, and poured out an orange pill.

The throat surged, and the pill entered the abdomen.

Almost as soon as it combined with the saliva, the Blood Coagulation Pill began to liquefy, and when it fell into the stomach pouch, it was already a puddle of pure medicinal liquid.

The medicine is surging, and the stomach is hot.

The dying body instinctively absorbs vitality, and the nectar of a long drought is even more fiery cooking oil.

The power of the Great Dan was so powerful that it exploded, turning into a raging medicinal fire, sweeping through his body and mind, and Liang Qu couldn't help but snort.

Between breaths, the surging medicinal fire rushed to the myelin along the meridians of the blood vessels, unimpeded everywhere he went, and new blood flowed between the churning, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and forcibly stopped his falling breath with the momentum of drawing a knife to cut off the water.

In an instant, Liang Qu's pale face glowed red, and his blood flowed with new vitality.

Until the breath is stable, the intensity has doubled!

"Ha ......"

Liang Qu gasped.

Clear air into the lungs, no longer like a sieve.

The dried dead wood finally took root in the river, and the beating heart calmed down, and the whole body was really pleasant.

And two more......

Liang Qu took a deep breath, moved his gaze down, and looked at the three medicine bottles on the table again.

He picked up a blood-changing pill again, and his eyes wandered.

The experience of dying actually gave him a sense of fear.

It is no wonder that the blood barrier is broken and requires relatives and friends to accompany them as much as possible for support.

For those who are mentally fragile, it is really hesitating to experience three powerless near-death feelings at once.

However, three gushings and three condensations, three gushing out of blood, and three times condensing of blood, all had to be completed in one hour in one go.

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Late will change.

It's uncomfortable for half an hour, damn it, fight!

Liang Qu closed his eyes and swallowed another Dan.

The scene was the same as before, and the smell of blood on the river became more and more intense, with a faint hint of strange fragrance, which made the big fish in the water crazy, but they were all blocked by the huge bodies of the three beasts.

The fat catfish opened its mouth wide and devoured it to its heart's content, it hadn't eaten yet.

The blood scabs in the cabin fell more and more, layer upon layer, and they were no different from the open-scaled pine cones that had been dehydrated under the scorching sun.

Then came the second Blood Clotting Pill, repeated three times, each time making Liang Qu's aura climb and grow, becoming stronger and stronger.

There is a risk of breaking the blood barrier.

However, the martial arts system has a long history, and under the improvement of generations of physicians and powers, the Dan prescriptions of the Blood Coagulation Pill and the Blood Exchange Pill have tended to be perfect, and the risks in the substantive sense have long been controlled to a very low range.

Take the medicine step by step, breathe, and basically pass the test smoothly.

The source of the so-called danger comes more from the warrior himself, whether the spirit can support it, and not panic and make mistakes when he is dying.

But as long as someone supports it, this hidden danger can also be eliminated.

The breath of Liangqu dropped three times and rose three times.

By the time he regained for the third time, the strength of his aura had tripled!

The river breeze is mighty, bringing moist moisture.

A faint fragrance escaped from the "blood man", and the big fish around the boat jumped one after another, splashing in all directions, as if the three beasts were blocked as a dragon gate.

Click, click.

Dense and subtle sounds occurred from the "blood man", and the dried and brittle blood scabs withered away.

There was also a large scab of blood that smashed into the plank of the boat, making a muffled sound.

It's never been so enjoyable and easy as it is today......

When he opened his eyes, Liang Qu's eyes flashed.

Between the thin hair, the blood scab turned into powder, which dissipated with the wind.

The wind and clouds flowed, there was no source, the smell of blood gradually dissipated, and the big fish around them regained their composure, jumped into the water and disappeared without a trace.

Liang Qu didn't care about the small fish and shrimp, he clenched his fists tightly, and his blood was surging.

The blood is flowing like a big river, and there is a "whooshing" sound, urging with all his might, and his heart is beating like a drum.

"The blood is done."

Among the four levels, the blood level is the most dangerous and the strongest.

If this level is broken, the strength will be difficult to decay and inexhaustible.

When you breathe in, your heart beats once,

The one of the heart, the master of the five internal organs.

It is rumored that when the martial saint meditates, the heart beats once every seven days, and he has a longevity of eight hundred, and he does not know the spring and autumn.

The heart is the key to the burst of strength.

Liang Qu's energy is now like a dragon and a tiger, surging endlessly, and he almost feels invincible.

It is also fragrant in blood, and there is no fishy smell.

At the beginning, he observed the breakthrough of Senior Brother Xiang, and after three blood exchanges, there was no strange fragrance in his blood.

It's only because only talented people can reach the point of exchanging blood and making incense, and blood will not disperse!

Liang Qu has martial arts bones, so he can naturally be called talented.

He even suspected that taking half of the dragon tendon of the sturgeon demon at the beginning also had a certain effect, after all, it had also improved its own qualifications to a certain extent.

"I hold iron into mud, step over the tiger stream, raise my hand to throw the power of the elephant, stomp the foot has the ability to shake the ground, the ice and snow wind and frost can not be close, the eyes can be breathtaking, the lion's roar can shatter the five internal organs of the person, the size of the telescopic room is as good as expected, and no one is invincible in the opening and closing!"

Liang Qu didn't know why this sentence drifted through his mind.

Ahem, it's okay to throw an elephant, but it's not okay to shake the ground.

Or keep a low profile.

Four levels and seven ways, there are people who are stronger than themselves.

Liang Qu brushed his hair, and saw that there was still blood powder remaining on his fingertips, so he jumped into the water with an arrow step, and the water was surging, easily taking away the residual blood foam.

"The boat will also be washed."

There was also blood foam between the cracks of the boat, as well as blood stains left by the previous killing of fish on the boat.

Liang Qu moved all the things out of the waterproof compartment and stepped on the water with the waves.

When the hand is turned, the vast waves rise into the air, like a giant hand pressing down the entire boat, making it completely submerged in the water, repeatedly flipping and washing.

After it has been thoroughly washed, the boat is lifted by the current and resurfaced.

With a wave of his hand, the residual water in the cabin gathered and flowed, turned into a trickle and returned to the river, where it dried quickly.

There is no doubt that after breaking through the blood barrier, Liang Qu's water control ability has become stronger and more detailed, and when he stretches out his hand, he can gather water droplets in the palm of his hand in a few breaths.

In a simple test, the amount of water that can be manipulated is more than a staggering 360 tons.

Of course, it's still not enough to see compared to the might of nature.

A two-meter-high, hundred-meter-long small wave can easily contain more than 1,000 tons of water, and if it is a 10-meter wave, it will be more than 100,000 tons.

But for a single object, it can be called a godly power, and it is a drum washing machine when you go in.

The four-headed spirit monster water beast broke the blood barrier again.

Everything is ready, it's time to get credit!