Stone Monument Fantasy.

Zhao Han jumped back a step sharply, his body was in mid-air, his muscles and flesh contracted violently, blood and qi gushed, and his right fist containing millions of catties of strength instantly blasted out, blasting the air and forming a shockwave shaped like a comet.

Opposite him, there was another Zhao Han who advanced with his feet, and did not flinch in the face of the shock wave that galloped over like a reckless bull, and even blasted out a beautiful comet-shaped fist wave.

"Knock~Knock~"

"Poo!"

The two figures are like dragons going out to sea, tigers entering the mountains, flying up and down, you come and go, punching and kicking, until the fist is overflowing, passionate, and everything that can be destroyed around is completely destroyed.

This is the seventh time in a row that Zhao Han has entered this Bull Running Fist Illusion Realm, and there is not much spiritual power left in his body, but through the duel with the virtual "self" who has cultivated the Bull Running Fist to the realm of transcendence, he has benefited a lot, and the boxing technique that has already reached the realm of integration has vaguely shown signs of breaking through to perfection.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the virtual "Zhao Han" of the illusion suddenly pierced his body, and then rushed towards Zhao Han like a reckless bull, the distance of more than ten zhang that had been opened before seemed to not exist at all, and it was broken through in an instant, and then the two fierce fists were like two horns raised by the bull's head, bypassing Zhao Han's subconscious defensive arms from a weird angle, and drilling into Zhao Han's ribs, and then tearing it!

......

"Whirring ......"

Zhao Han gasped, subconsciously reached out and touched his ribs, and there was still a trace of fear on his face.

Although the pain of being pierced through his body and then torn apart alive just now was only for a short moment, he was extremely impressed. Even though he had been killed six times before by various means of death, either his head was blown off or his chest pierced, it was the first time that he had been torn alive like this!

Nima, it's so brutal, a boxing technique in the foundation building period has actually been exerted to such a height, and it really deserves to be superb!

"It seems that you died a miserable death this time, was your head unscrewed, or was your heart pulled out?"

"My current spiritual power can activate the stele about eight times, but there are very few of them now. Zhao Han wisely did not go toe-to-toe with Huya Lori, and the previous "tragic death" made him not interested in wasting time and energy on this kind of low-level boring game.

Knowing your gap, what you have to do now is to seize every minute and every second and improve your strength as much as possible.

However, after such a "tragic death" seven times, the harvest is also quite impressive, at least now Zhao Han is sure that he can kill his previous self within fifty moves, and this is an obvious progress.

"This can only mean that you have too little spiritual power. Seeing Zhao Han's "avoidance of battle", Huya Lori was a little listless, and snorted, "Hurry up and go to the Dark Blood Spring to practice the exercises you obtained from the Destiny Phase." ”

Zhao Han's eyes lit up, knowing that Xiao Lori was by no means untargeted, and hurriedly asked, "Oh, what is this saying?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, just try it!"

With an impatient wave of her hand, Zhao Han suddenly disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she had already come out of the White Tower and fell into the Blood Spring Pool.

When he landed, a supernatural power containing abundant heaven and earth vitality and masculine blood qi frantically poured into Zhao Han's body from the surrounding springs.

"Shhh...... This supernatural power actually includes abundant heaven and earth vitality, as well as pure masculine blood? There are no hidden dangers, and it can directly absorb and refine ......."

At this moment, Rao is Zhao Han guessed many possibilities, and was still taken aback by the purity of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and the masculine blood qi contained in this blood spring.

In terms of the purity of the masculine blood in it, it is no less than Zhao Han's qi and blood that has been tempered thousands of times at the moment, and it can be absorbed and strengthened by himself.

In such an environment, even if you don't cultivate and sleep with your eyes closed, your cultivation will gradually increase over time.

This blood fountain can be called an anti-heaven level treasure.

"Cut, I don't know, this is just the weakest effect of the Dark Blood Spring, just let you be happy like this? What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and cultivate." ”

Huya Lori appeared next to the Blood Spring at some point, looking at the shocked Zhao Han pursed his lips with disdain, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said to himself: "By absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and Masculine Blood Qi during the first cultivation in the Dark Blood Spring, you can roughly estimate the level of cultivation exercises. ”

"I want to see what level of exercises you kid has obtained from the Destiny Phase, I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

Zhao Han in the spring pool didn't know that the little Jiujiu in the heart of the tiger tooth Lori, under the urging of the other party, he sat down cross-legged in the middle of the spring pool, and the whole person almost sank into the blood-colored spring water, leaving only his head on the water, and the terrifying heaven and earth vitality and masculine blood qi suddenly poured in, making his face red.

“...... A sun rises, the bottom bears immeasurable darkness, the upper enlightens immeasurable light, shines all over the world, and the brilliant ......"

With the Jiuyang Xuangong exercises flowing in his heart, Zhao Han hugged Yuan Shouyi, his mind was clear, and a puff of pale white smoke rushed up from his head, showing his fate, but it was an extraordinary three-legged white crow with wings flapping out, entrenched on the top of Zhao Han's skull three inches, the golden flame in his eyes was raging, and the feather fan on his body was even more pale and hot.

The huge heaven and earth vitality that poured into Zhao Han's body seemed to have found an exit, and rushed towards the fate above Zhao Han's head, this momentum was like a storm, like a terrifying wave, turbulent and mighty, and it was pressing.

But seeing that Zhao Han's three-legged white black life phase shook its wings on the spot, three inches of manpower shot out of the golden pupils, and then opened his mouth to suck them one by one, and the huge heaven and earth vitality that rushed from Zhao Han's body was twisted into a giant python shape, and was devoured completely by the three-legged white black life phase understatement.

After swallowing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had poured into Zhao Han's body before, the three-legged white crow suddenly raised its head and let out a silent hiss, and the pale flames that lingered around it suddenly doubled, covering its slightly petite body in the soaring flames, turning into a pale fireball, from which two points of golden light could be faintly seen.

After turning into a fireball, Zhao Han's life showed an even more terrifying swallowing power, and the heaven and earth vitality that originally made Zhao Han uncomfortable was continuously ingested into it at this moment, making the color of the fireball gradually transform from pale to golden.

At the same time, the huge masculine blood qi contained in the blood spring ran freely in Zhao Han's body, gradually merging with Zhao Han's own blood qi, growing stronger, nourishing Zhao Han's physique, and beginning to slowly and comprehensively improve Zhao Han's body quality.

"Scared...... Actually...... How is this possible? This is the Dark Blood Spring, which is refined from an underworld origin, rooted in the depths of the void, and extracts the power of the origin, although it has only now unsealed the shallowest layer of efficacy, but ......"

At this moment, seeing such a scene, Huya Lori was already a little incoherent, although she had tried to overestimate the grade of Zhao Han's life before, but at this moment, seeing Zhao Han's cultivation, she still had a feeling of shock.

This is still inside the Dark Blood Spring, if it is placed outside, wouldn't it be swept over a radius of hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles?

This kind of movement is enough to alarm some old monsters who have been dormant all year round.

Not to mention the ups and downs of Huya Lori's mind on the side, Zhao Han in the blood spring pool only felt as if he had come to a fiery world, wisps of scorching breath seeped down from the top of his head, burrowed into his body, from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside repeatedly burning every bone, every drop of blood, every piece of muscle, every inch of skin.

Some subtle and imperceptible impurities contained in the body were vaporized and burned under the scorching of these breaths, making Zhao Han's whole person have a sense of transparency from the inside to the outside, which is like a piece of jade that has become a peerless treasure after being carefully ground by a craftsman, blooming with a brilliant brilliance that cannot be concealed.

What surprised and excited Zhao Han even more was that this scorching breath also acted on the life and spiritual power in Zhao Han's body.

The change of fate is not obvious, in Zhao Han's perception, he just feels that the qi of fate has become stronger, although the original fate has been completed, it feels like a rootless duckweed, floating and unreal, until this moment, this sense of vanity has gradually dissipated and become solidified.

In particular, the spiritual power derived from the fate phase after swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, after this burning, became more refined and condensed, and the power was faintly raised to a higher level.

In a trance, I don't know how long it took, Zhao Han woke up from his deep concentration, only to feel that his whole body was comfortable to the extreme, and the 36,000 pores on his body seemed to be open and breathing, and the whole person was quite reborn, full of energy, and mellow blood.

"How long have I been practicing? I feel like I'm ...... It's become very different. Zhao Han jumped out of the blood spring pool, silently felt it, and couldn't help but show a touch of joy.

"Okay, okay, don't be scared! Isn't it just that life is more powerful!" "Huya Lori called an envy, jealousy and hatred, grinding her fangs, hateful and hateful, "You have been here for a long time, hurry up and let me out!"

Zhao Han was almost driven out of the inheritance space in the mosquito slip by Huya Lori, but he didn't care, he could make the little Lori, who had always been arrogant and venomous, so angry, obviously what he had done before had far exceeded the other party's estimate.

But counting the previous things, it seems that before entering the Dark Blood Spring to cultivate Jiuyang Xuangong, Huya Lori was calm and light-hearted, and even made remarks to hit Zhao Han from time to time, so what was most likely to make her change her attitude was what happened when she was practicing Jiuyang Xuangong in the Dark Blood Spring just now.

What happened when he practiced Jiuyang Xuangong, Zhao Han still didn't know, but no matter what happened during this time, it was not a bad thing for Zhao Han to be able to make Huya Loli's attitude change so obviously.

"No matter how much it is, there will always be a day when I will know about these things, and now, the most important thing is to quickly raise all the techniques I have practiced to a higher level, enhance my combat power, and prepare for entering that secret realm. ”