"Whew, what a strong force!" Hushan-kun slowly opened his eyes, a trace of blood flashed in his pupils, and he looked at his palm with a strange and excited expression.

The thousand catties of strength that originally bound him had disappeared, and he no longer had a trace of trouble in the blood pool, and the whole person jumped several feet high at the mention of spiritual power, splashing countless splashes, and the volley had already fallen to the ground.

"It's so strong!" A trace of excitement flashed in Hu Shanjun's eyes, and he just jumped slightly, even higher and farther than he jumped with all his strength in the Wang family!

He stretched out his palm, the pale white light flowed in it, and there was a faint trace of red blood, clenched his fist, feeling the surging power, and had a feeling of wanting to break everything.

The spiritual power in his body carried the blood mist that was swallowed out by the blood pill, flowing down the tendons and veins to the palm, and the two different forces kept condensing, fusing and compressing in his hands!

"Bang!" Hushan-kun punched the ground with a loud bang, and the ground cracked, forming a circle with a diameter of one meter, and then shattered in an instant!

This move was pondered by Hushan Jun himself, and after encountering Shunfeng Ear, he has been thinking of this move, compressing the spiritual power to the extreme, and playing it when the spiritual power is about to explode!

It's just that before, his control of spiritual power was limited to operation, and it was impossible to compress it, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in trying it today!

In fact, Hushanjun didn't know that all this was because he added a trace of the Blood Demon Force to his spiritual power, and the Blood Demon Force was characterized by absorption and coagulation, so he would condense the spiritual power so easily.

Hushanjun breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the shattered ground, his eyes were full of joy, which was the joy of his own strength.

But what is that red glow? This is Hushanjun's question, thinking of this, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and felt the changes in himself.

There was a bright red blood bead suspended in the dantian, constantly swallowing the blood-colored mist, and there were twelve golden cards around the blood beads, and Hushan Jun sent out a trace of divine sense to probe the past.

At first, there was nothing The blood mist floating on the side was like spiritual power, and he could control it at will, but this blood mist was much more violent than spiritual power.

In the end, his divine consciousness began to touch the blood beads, and as soon as he came into contact with Hushan Jun, he felt a burst of coldness, and a violent killing intent instantly shattered his divine consciousness, and the blood beads seemed to be stimulated by something and kept trembling, and at this moment, the golden card next to him emitted a faint golden light, wrapping the blood beads.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the blood beads floated quietly, swallowing a faint blood mist.

Hushanjun was dumbfounded, what the hell is this!

Hushan Jun's divine sense retreated, he didn't dare to provoke the irritable bead again, he opened his eyes with a solemn face, although he didn't know what the blood bead was, but he knew that the bead was very dangerous, if it wasn't for the twelve gods to suppress it, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, his heart was full of uneasiness and fear, and he didn't know when he would explode with a bomb on his body, this feeling was simply terrifying, and the joy he had just had was replaced by fear.

"Are you scared?"

The voice of a young boy came from the originally empty room.

Hushan Jun looked up fiercely, only to see a boy in black walking over with a smile on his face.

The boy walked to Hushanjun's side with a smile, and when he saw the shattered floor, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he touched his chin and said, "It seems that you are Ning Dan!"

Ning Dan Hushan Jun shook his head, he was not very clear about the cultivation system of this world.

"Silly boy, just transform!" The boy smiled and touched his chin, looking at Hushanjun with a playful expression, this little demon just met a human as soon as he transformed, no wonder it would be this stupid, it seems that he doesn't know anything.

Hushanjun looked at the boy cautiously and nodded, although he knew the reason for the matter, but he was still deeply wary of this monster who killed people without blinking.

The boy stretched his waist, forget it, the master should teach him! If he is deceived when he goes out, it can be regarded as a good deed! This is called doing a good deed every day, maybe the master can also become a Buddha and an ancestor.

"What about our demons, we are absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate, and when we are not enlightened, we practice by instinct, most of the cultivation at this time is to quench the body, refining wisdom, this stage is called turning into a demon, which needs to go through a long time, of course, there are some special ones who do not need to practice all year round, you can go directly to this stage, such as some spirit beasts that conquer the world and creation, demon beasts or some big demons are born, these have been born into demons! Saying that, the boy smiled, looked at Hushanjun carefully, and then waved his hand and said.

"Not to mention, I also know that your body is a white tiger, and you also have your own natal powers, so you think that you will have turned into a demon in the future!

Hushanjun muttered in his heart, forget it! Uncle Ben won't hit you, turn into a demon? Lao Tzu has already transformed as soon as he was born, okay!

"Eh, what is the natal supernatural power?" Although Hushan-kun is a monster who has been transformed since birth, he is talented and talented, but he has no pride, and he can only improve if he doesn't understand!

The boy glanced at Hushanjun a little speechlessly, and he was really a fool: "Natural demon beasts have their own natal powers, this kind of magic powers are not like spells that can be cultivated and taught, they are given by God, the stronger your strength, the greater the power of the supernatural powers, your natal supernatural powers should be the white tiger phantom!

Hushanjun pondered for a moment and slowly closed his eyes......

The boy looked at it with a smile, and after a while, his smile froze, and he felt that the air flow around him became viscous, and then he saw Hushanjun standing there with no wind in his robe, and he scolded secretly, and the whole person flew backwards.

What kind of monster is this kid, this power is so much stronger than before!

The boy looked at Hushanjun in disbelief, but a red and white airflow slowly appeared behind Hushanjun, the red was full of murder, but the white was extremely majestic, and the two aircurrents blended with each other and gradually condensed into a phantom!

"Roar!" An earth-shattering tiger roar sounded, and a red-eyed white tiger phantom appeared behind Hu Shanjun, a powerful coercion, and a killing intent as cold as a knife locked onto the boy.

At that moment, the boy felt extremely dangerous, and at this time, Hushanjun was no longer the stupid boy who could laugh at will, but an ancient fierce beast!