Chapter 48: Painstaking efforts

"This drop of blood?'s voice?" Fang Shaoyuan muttered to himself, the look of doubt on his face even better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I told you before that this guy is a witch clan, but now it seems that this ancestor is wrong, but in fact, this guy himself is not

It's a witch clan, but he has such a drop of witch blood in his body, so there is a faint trace of witch breath on his body

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"The hard work of the Wu Clan?" Fang Shaoyuan felt that the more he listened, the more confused he became.

The Han Ancestor sighed softly and said, "Boy Fang, this witch clan is an innate clan transformed by the essence blood of the Pangu Great God, all of them

's cultivation is integrated into the blood, and the powerful witch body they pursue, those who are the most powerful witch clans, even if they are idle

Lingbao can't hurt their witch bodies either!"

"And then, in order to pursue the limit of forging the body, the Wu clan actually integrated all their primordial gods into the blood, and then, there

Some powerful witches can be reborn with blood, of course, the so-called blood rebirth does not mean that a drop of blood can be done, only

It condenses all the cultivation of the Wu clan and the blood of the heart of the primordial god, that is, the blood of the heart can do it. ā€

In other words, if the Wu Clan's hard work cannot be destroyed, then the Wu Clan will never be completely wiped out, but will be heavy

As long as there is a large amount of spiritual power, it can be restored after a period of time. ā€

When Fang Shaoyuan heard this, he was a little dumbfounded, and after a while, he looked at the drop of blood on the tip of the sword and said, "Ancestor, you."

I just said that this drop is the brainchild of the Wu Clan, so doesn't it mean that the Wu Clan can be resurrected at any time?"

"Yes, that's true in theory, but don't worry too much, if it's really that easy to resurrect, then

Our demon clan has already failed back then, and we won't lose both with the witch clan!"

Fang Shaoyuan nodded, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked, "By the way, Ancestor, the scream you said just now is yes."

This drop of blood is issued, doesn't that mean that the original god of the Wu clan is still hidden in this blood!"

Han Yan Old Ancestor smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fang boy, just now this Old Ancestor deliberately released a trace of the breath of the Witch Slayer Sword, Ling."

The witch clan hiding in this drop of blood was afraid and wanted to break away from the host, but I stimulated the special power of the Netherworld Sword Yuan,

In one fell swoop, his primordial spirit was completely annihilated, otherwise would you have so obediently landed on the tip of the sword for this drop of blood!"

Looking at this drop of hard work, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but ask curiously: "Old Ancestor, do you mean that this drop of hard work is placed on Xiao Daoheng's body

, because he was frightened by the breath of the witch slaying sword, he ran out, so does this Xiao Daoheng know that there is a hard work?"

The Han Ancestor was silent, and then said slowly: "Who knows, maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't know, or he knows the existence of his hard work."

in, but it is not clear what the meaning of the effort represents."

"Oh yes, Fang boy, since this Xiao Daoheng has the existence of the Wu clan's hard work in his body, I'm afraid those two guys are similar, you

But be careful!"

After receiving the reminder of the Han Yan Ancestor, Fang Shaoyuan suddenly woke up, and then his eyes rolled and said, "Ancestor?"

"What are you doing!" the Cold Ancestor shouted unceremoniously.

"Ancestor, you see, the only person around me is your old man who knows the Wu clan best, and he also has the aura of the witch slaying sword

, can be described as the nemesis of the Wu clan, so, you see that the two drops of hard work in the bodies of the remaining two guys still need your old man to bother more

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"Hey, hey, I said Fang boy, you really treat this ancestor as a long-term worker, do you know that it was consumed just now

How much vitality does this ancestor have, such a loss-making business, this ancestor will not do it, absolutely not!"

Rejected by the Han Ancestor in one breath, Fang Shaoyuan was not discouraged, but smiled, and then said: "Ancestor, back then

The Wu clan and the demon clan are mortal enemies, if it weren't for the Wu clan's sideways stick, now this heavenly court is still your demon clan's, don't you

You want to take out your anger on these two witches who are still alive?"

"You know, you also said that the more powerful the Wu clan, the more difficult it is to kill, and now you don't do it with such a good opportunity, and miss it

It's hard to have a next time!"

"Okay, okay, Fang boy, don't talk about it, let Ben Ancestor and I think about it!"

With a hint of joy on his face, Fang Shaoyuan finally looked at the hard work on the tip of the sword, then looked at Xiao Daoheng on the ground, and finally asked, "Both."

If that's the case, then you should think about it, but, Ancestor, what to do with this drop of Wu Clan's hard work?"

"How to deal with that is your business! Okay, Ancestor, I was a little tired from the big fight just now, and I need to rest and rest!"

After speaking, the Han Ancestor was silent.

Looking around with a wry smile, Fang Shaoyuan thought about it, and then first collected this drop of the Wu Clan's cultivation essence

In the jade bottle, he then looked at Xiao Daoheng, who was still unconscious, and then played a trick at him, which immediately made him wake up.

Without the blessing of the Wu clan's hard work, Xiao Daoheng's cultivation was transformed into the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals again, and I don't know why, it seems to have been released

Most of the spirit was gone, the whole person was demented and demented, and the eyes that looked at Fang Shaoyuan also looked very weak, not at all

The high-spirited head of the beginning.

"Xiao Daoheng?" Fang Shaoyuan frowned and shouted, but he never thought that Xiao Daoheng only raised his eyelids, even Heng

Didn't snort.

What is the situation, how can it be as if he has lost his soul, Fang Shaoyuan did not secretly think to himself.

"Hehe, you destroyed the god in his mind, he naturally looks like he has lost his soul!"

Out of the air.

"Ancestor, what the hell is going on, you can tell me clearly!" Fang Shaoyuan said in a hurry.

"Hey, what's so difficult to understand about this, this witch clan must have used a servile heart trick on him, so this witch clan is in Xiao Daoheng's heart

God, you said that the sky has fallen, this Xiao Daoheng is still dead!"

The words of the Han Ancestor suddenly made Fang Shaoyuan come to his senses, but looking at the demented Xiao Daoheng in front of him, no matter what he called it

called, this Xiao Daoheng just ignored him, which made Fang Shaoyuan, who wanted to ask for some information from Xiao Daoheng's mouth, quite helpless.

"Oh, I said Fang boy, you are also quite clever on weekdays, why did you get confused at the critical moment, since he

If there's no sky above your head, then you can just give him a piece of the sky!"

"Give him back a piece of the sky?" Fang Shaoyuan kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, and finally suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood the cold

The meaning of the words of the Ancestor.

Gently stretched out his hand towards Xiao Daoheng, and a suction force came from Fang Shaoyuan's palm, Xiao Daoheng did not dodge or dodge, just like that, Fang Shaoyuan

Re-sent into the Nine Shades.

"It's up to you, Brother Buddha!"

"The deity is polite, you and I are one, without the support of the Wu clan's hard work, it won't take much time to come here to cross this Xiao Daoheng

between!"