And the figure of the man in the distance was also paralyzed to the ground within a few breaths, obviously no bones existed, only a pair of flesh and blood remained.

Relative!

Han Tu made an almost subconscious move, and the moment he heard the voice, he had already thrown the dagger in his hand, and he himself took advantage of this to almost distance himself from the man.

"Good guy, quick to react. ”

Hearing this, Han Tu didn't know whether the other party was praising or mocking. After all, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak just now, then even if Han Tu could get away with it, it would definitely not be so easy.

As a result, he began to mumble in his heart, and guessed the other party's true intentions.

"Don't guess, we'll see you again. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man stepped out of the circle directly. The defensive circle that hindered all the demon cultivators, and even made them unable to get close, that person could penetrate so easily.

Han Tu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that he had seen it wrong.

At the same time, the Demon Capital envoy, who was far away on the mountain peak and was much more noble than the status of a lord-level powerhouse, suddenly made a move and hurried towards Han Tu's side.

"Oh yes, do you know how many bones there are in a human body?"

With that, blood began to ooze from his pores, and gradually wrapped his entire body, leaving only one eye bare, looking directly at Han Tu.

"Where to go!"

The envoy suddenly appeared next to the blood-soaked man, and reached out to grab the man's neck. At the same time, the aura between heaven and earth also gathered in his hands, and vaguely, there was a tendency to form a closed space.

Good fellow, in a gesture, he can completely rely on the effect that others can achieve.

But the moment his fingers touched the blood, the bloody man suddenly turned into a red light, broke through the shackles of the aura cage, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"True blood is gone!"

The old man exclaimed, he never thought that the back of a Qi refining period would be able to escape from his hands. Of course, seventy percent of this is due to surprise, plus the former's carelessness. But despite this, it still broke his face, and even destroyed the integrity of the circle.

And at this point, he finally realized what it meant to have a true blood instantaneous.

"Blood Sect! The old man and you are incompatible!"

He looked back at Han Tu and said, "It's too late, stabilize your mind!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground in the circle suddenly collapsed, and the corpses inside, including Han Tu, were caught off guard and fell into the sea of blood under the circle.

At this time, several figures suddenly appeared beside the old man and muttered, "Without the main ingredient, can this formation be successful?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't make it, you have to do it!" Laojun, you put that person in, right? You are responsible!"

The old man, who was called Lao Jun, did not refute, obviously acquiescing to the other party's statement. With a wave of one hand, what appeared to be a string of gourds appeared on the other side of the mountain. And when it was completely close, Han Tu, who had not yet lost consciousness, was able to see clearly what this was.

It was six children who didn't look very large, and their ankles were bound by a rattan and weighed in a straight line. At this time, they looked innocent, as if they didn't know what would happen next.

But Han Tu, who was still awake, was vaguely aware of what would happen next.

"No, don't. ”

Although Han Tu's voice was heartbreaking, how could all the demon cultivators present pay attention to the words of such a junior as him.

After Lao Jun's finger tapped on the "gourd string", the string of gourds fell directly into the sea of blood below.

"With the addition of this material, it should be enough to succeed. ”

A person next to him was stunned: "Tsk, these are six living embryos with high-grade spiritual roots, you are really a waste." ”

"If you can succeed in letting this junior build a foundation and inherit a trace of ancient demonic energy, please help me hide it and don't let the master know about it. ”

Everyone nodded, even if the main responsibility for this mistake lies with Lao Jun alone, the capital master will not divide the responsibility in detail. When the time comes, if they are punished, they will also bear it together. In this way, even if Lao Jun doesn't take the initiative to speak, they won't find the owner to report and ask for their own hardships.

This is the last thing Han Tu remembered before he fell into a coma......

Han Tu, who fell into the sea of blood a little later than the gourd string, was wrapped in the sea of blood in an instant and lost his trace. Then, as if it had found the only outlet for this sea of blood, it frantically poured into Han Tu's body. If this continues, I am afraid that before the foundation is built, it will die due to expansion and bursting.

And at this moment, the huge magic circle finally had its due effect. Previously, it was only speculation that the magic circle would activate the magic seal and make the immortal cultivators fall into madness. Although eight or nine are not far from ten, there will always be some deviations. In fact, the only effect of this magic circle is only to extract the most quintessential trace of life energy from the sea of blood composed of countless people, and use this to condense the cyclone above the dantian, so that it can build a foundation with ten percent certainty.

This is the so-called ten-percent foundation building method in the magic capital.

If Han Tu had known that he would be so cruel from the beginning, he probably wouldn't have made such a decision. It's just that there are so many ifs in this world?

The life energy extracted from the sea of blood is not blood-red as usual, but is almost transparent and pure. That trace of energy is like a crystal clear, transparent hair. And this trace of energy soon traveled along the meridians of Han Tu to the position of the dantian, and became entangled with each other on it, forming the appearance of a cyclone.

From beginning to end, it was a matter of course, and Han Tu was in a coma and did not feel the slightest abnormality or pain. But that cyclone was already vaguely formed, and the effect was even much stronger than that of the ground-level Zhuji Dan.

After touching a stick of incense, the sea of blood had completely disappeared, leaving only unclaimed clothing. The crowd standing directly above it smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, it looks like it worked. ”

"Yes, I don't know what trace of demonic energy this kid will inherit. ”

"Whatever, at least at this point, it has nothing to do with us. ”

They pointed at Han Tu in the air and commented on their heads, as if what they were looking for was not a living life, but an animal to be slaughtered.

At the same time, the cyclone finally stabilized. And the aura contained in the dantian was even more crazy and surged towards the cyclone, and with the help of the translucent cyclone, all the aura was refined into a drop of spiritual power.

At this point, the foundation has been built......