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Chapter 562: Divine Passage Pattern

"Sonorous!" A sound of a sharp sword coming out of its sheath suddenly rippled out of Mu Hao's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Mu Hao's heart was shocked, and when he saw this drop of essence blood entering his body, he suddenly turned into a blood-colored sword shadow. This blood-colored sword shadow looked very vain, but the vast coercion circulating above it actually made Mu Hao's whole body feel twitching. What Mu Hao cared about the most was that this blood-colored sword shadow also contained several terrifying sword paths.

"This sword path should be the sword path that Xuan Lingtian has comprehended, and he has already cultivated the self-only sword technique to the third layer. In other words, if I want to refine this drop of essence blood, I have to suppress and defeat the sword path in this drop of essence blood. Mu Hao's heart condensed slightly, and a melodious sword groan rippled out among his limbs. I saw the blood in his body, and immediately tumbled up, and at the same time, an extremely powerful sword path condensed from it, reincarnating the sword way.

In the process of cultivating the self-only sword technique, Mu Hao's mastery of reincarnation sword is more proficient. At the moment when this sword path had just appeared, the reincarnation sword path shrouded in this blood-colored sword shadow. The immense coercion is also presented in the reincarnation of the sword. A mournful sword groan suddenly sounded on the blood-colored sword shadow, especially the sword path contained in it, as if a subject met an emperor, like a person meeting a man-devouring demon beast, screaming sadly, and then it was devoured and absorbed.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately after that, another sword groan sounded, and the reincarnation sword path also appeared. That blood-colored sword shadow could no longer withstand the impact of these two sword paths, and it was directly shattered. The majestic energy like the sea emerged directly from this shattered phantom, continuously pouring into Mu Hao's limbs and bones, and blending into Mu Hao's blood. This feeling of abundance made Mu Hao vaguely feel a little swollen.

"Fortunately, although the energy contained in this drop of Tribulation Period essence blood is powerful, it is at most equivalent to about one-fifth of Kunpeng's painstaking blood, but even so, it is very considerable. Mu Hao closed his eyes tightly and his expression was fixed. Now that he has successfully cultivated the Solipsist Sword Technique, his mind moved slightly, and this energy followed the cultivation route of the Solipsist Sword Technique. And the feeling of exhaustion in Mu Hao's body was finally relieved.

Mu Hao could even feel that his physical body had changed again under the tempering of this drop of essence blood. This change, although not very strong. And the hidden danger of cultivating the self-only sword technique, under the tempering of this drop of essence blood, also disappeared. Mu Hao's fair face gradually glowed with a little blood.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Mu Hao opened his eyes, and his eyes glowed to look at the pool of blood. This pool of blood is enough to condense dozens of drops of the essence blood of the Tribulation Period, although the effect of these essence blood is only one-fifth of Kunpeng's painstaking blood, but it is better than the quantity.

"Fifty drops of the essence blood of the Tribulation Period is equivalent to ten drops of Kunpeng's painstaking efforts. The refining of Kunpeng's hard work alone makes my body proud of my peers. If I use all this essence and blood to refine my flesh, how strong will my flesh be?"

Mu Hao calmed down a somewhat restless state of mind, his eyes were closed, and he once again refined the second drop of the essence blood of the Tribulation Period. Mu Hao is no longer worried about whether his qi and blood can be cultivated to the second layer of the self-only sword technique. Because the energy contained in these essence blood is enough to keep his own qi and blood strong. And time passed in this quiet cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

On the ground, the brilliant blood light has gradually collapsed. Especially with the essence blood in these blood stains, it was extracted by Mu Hao. These scribbled blood stains have dried up, and the aura fluctuations emanating from Mu Hao's body have reached a very strong point. Mu Hao's skin showed a cold light. Mu Hao sat there, like a sharp sword, full of sharpness.

And now, among Mu Hao's limbs and hundreds of bones, there is a terrifying sword path rippling. This Dao Sword Dao, like a substance, flowed through Mu Hao's bones, flesh and blood, and even cells, making all the mana circulating in Mu Hao's body change into sword qi and gather in Mu Hao's dantian.

"Only the second layer of the sword technique, the cultivation has finally been successful!" One after another, sword qi, with Mu Hao as the center, swept out in all directions, shattering all the bones in the distance. A layer of bone powder fluttered, and Mu Hao's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. In his black eyes, two sword paths that seemed to be essence emerged. That sword path seemed to form two brilliant sword lights, and two ripples quickly emerged.

"My mastery of the reincarnation kendo is still not as good as the only lone kendo. Otherwise, if you have the essence blood of the Tribulation Period to replenish your qi and blood, it will only take half a month to be able to successfully cultivate the second layer of the Self-Seeking Sword Technique. Mu Hao exhaled a long breath, his right hand was slightly clenched and quickly blasted forward, and sword qi surged from his fist, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the rocks pierced through the air, wanting to sweep this world.

The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and invisible sword qi swept out in an instant. Mu Hao looked at the power of his punch, and the corners of his lips quickly lifted a satisfied smile. Immediately, his heart sank slightly, and Mu Hao felt the surging sea of law in his dantian. No, according to the self-only sword technique, it should be the sea of swords. Its coverage has expanded several times, and a majestic wave has permeated from it.

"Eight layers of gods!" Even if these essence blood are mainly used by Mu Hao to cultivate the self-only sword technique and refine the physical body. But part of the energy in it was still completely refined by Mu Hao. Mu Hao's cultivation is undoubtedly a leap forward, directly from the cultivation of the fourth layer of the god to the eighth layer of the god.

"The eighth layer of the gods, it's a pity that most of the energy in these essence blood has dissipated between this heaven and earth. These essence blood, all gathered together, I am afraid that it is not as good as a drop of essence blood in Xuan Lingtian's heyday. Otherwise, my cultivation and physical body will probably not stop there. ”。

Mu Hao's hands were clenched, and his mind moved slightly, only to see that the sharp sword qi in his body was like a turbulent wave, swept out in vain. Mu Hao's weak figure seemed to have turned into a sharp sword. Suddenly, two terrifying auras flowed through it, causing the air in this area to quickly freeze.

"Only I am at the second layer of the sword technique, even if my current cultivation is the eighth layer of refining the void, but in terms of the fluctuations that permeate the sword qi in my body, it will not be inferior to those who are at the peak of the ninth layer of the god transformation, or even the existence of the half-step merge period. ”

"No wonder Xuan Lingtian confessed, if you practice the self-only sword technique in the Sword Palace, you are almost invincible to your peers, and even kill the enemy by leaping the ranks. Mu Hao's eyes gradually calmed down. This terrifying aura also converged in the body like a tide. Mu Hao looked down at the entire row of dried blood, and his expression was slightly regretful. The essence blood of the strong people in the Tribulation Period, if those people in the Seven Realms of Immortal Cultivation knew about it, those people would probably go crazy about it.

With his eyes slightly offset, Mu Hao looked at Xuan Lingtian's bones, and the latter's bones were still glowing with a faint cold light. But with the improvement of his cultivation, Mu Hao felt more and more oppression in this skeleton. If he looked closely, Mu Hao could even see that there were vague imprints on this skeleton, "Xuan Lingtian is a strong man in the Tribulation Period, it could be that this kind of imprint that flashed between his bones is the Divine Channel Pattern when he comprehended the Divine Power during the Tribulation Period." ”。

Staring at the skeleton for a moment, Mu Hao still didn't see the slightest reason. However, Mu Hao had an intuition that this white bone would definitely be a good thing, in line with the principle of not wasting it, Mu Hao put this white bone directly into the storage bracelet, and then turned around and looked at the sarcophagus behind it.

These days, these sarcophagi, just like the first time he saw them, the silence was terrible. Sometimes, Mu Hao even wanted to push these sarcophagi open directly to see if the so-called Hundred Saints and Sword Ancestors were buried inside. But every time Mu Hao approached, he felt an inexplicable panic. As soon as he touched the sarcophagus, death awaited him, so he restrained the urge.

"My physical strength is now several times that of the past, and I should be able to withstand the impact of the water pressure in the undercurrent. But that undercurrent, I don't know where it leads, and even to even more dangerous places. When I enter it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see the light of day again, but this altar in front of me, according to Xuan Lingtian's confession, this altar is a map that leads directly to the Sword Domain. ”。

Mu Hao's eyes were contemplative, although he didn't know the specific location of this altar's teleportation, but it was in the map of the Sword Domain. Mu Hao's gaze reluctantly moved away from these sarcophagi, and then stepped on the altar.