Accompanied by the sound of the drum, the momentum of the blood was like a rainbow, and the terrifying momentum continued to shatter the surrounding space. At the same time, the momentum bounced back to Xuexiu's body, rushing into his body frantically, as if washing his body.
"Quenching blood and refining body!"
Qin Feng's eyes brightened.
His greatest use of blood is to transform it into ultimate power, superimposed on his physical power, and burst out with the strongest destructive power. No matter whether you are a human, a demon or an immortal, there are thousands of ways and ways, I have my own Fist it.
The combination of blood and flesh is his best strength.
However, ever since the previous patriarch of the Snow Clan tempered his blood and flesh with the cannibalism, the blood spirit of the Blood God Orb was completely refined and absorbed, and his blood spirit and Xinghai Eucharist did not change any more.
At this moment, when encountering the blood drum, it can temper the blood, and the drum can also refine the body, isn't it exactly what he wants.
"Boom!"
The blood repair is still going on, the blood drum has been ringing four times, the terrifying power is getting stronger and stronger, and it is constantly shaking, the blood lingering around him is also getting stronger, the most important thing is, under the blood, Xinghai Constantly flickering, it turned out to be the Holy Physique of the Peak Xinghai. It seemed that it wanted to use this blood drum to refine the blood and refine the body of the gods.
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After another drumbeat resounded, the terrifying Shi Pei was unstoppable, the blood cultivator exploded, and countless blood mist erupted, and the whole person flew upside down in embarrassment, vomiting blood on the ground.
"Failed again."
"He can't even bear the five drumbeats. His blood is limited after all. Unless he first transforms into the blood of the gods, otherwise it is almost impossible to prove the body of the gods."
"There is no special bloodline, just pure blood refining. It is extremely difficult to refine the bloodline of the gods."
Many people around Xuegu shook their heads and sighed.
These people seem to be all blood cultivators, taking the power route, and want to use blood drums to temper their blood vessels and refine their physical bodies.
"The blood drum quenches the blood first, and then refines the body. As long as you persevere, you will eventually temper the blood of the gods and prove the body of the gods." Someone seemed to have a good relationship with the blood cultivator, and he helped him up and comforted him.
Next, another blood cultivator came out and came to the blood drum and beat it with all his strength.
Along with every sound of the blood drum, there will be an incomparably terrifying momentum, constantly shattering the space, and shocking the body, so that the blood will be tempered, and the flesh will be refined.
With the continuous sound of the blood drum, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and each time it was multiplied. After three drumbeats, the momentum would be extremely terrifying and unbearable.
Qin Feng looked at those blood cultivators, the strongest one could only withstand the sound of six drums, and the blood and physical body were both at the peak of Xinghai level.
For the rest, no one can bear five drums.
Seeing that no one continued, Qin Feng stepped forward and came to the blood drum, directly condensed his blood, and punched the blood drum fiercely.
"Boom."
There was a sound, the blood drum vibrated, and the terrifying momentum came. Qin Feng clearly felt the blood in his body boiling, and the star sea that lay across was touched, and the blood and flesh were trembling, accepting tempering.
This made him overjoyed, and he punched hard again.
The multiplied majestic momentum and terrifying counter-shock force came out like a tide, sweeping Qin Feng crazily, but he was not afraid, but was extremely happy, and blasted out fist marks continuously without hesitation.
Boom boom boom
The continuous sound of the drum resounded, and Qin Feng punched four times in a row almost without interruption, making the space around the blood drum extremely agitated, and the terrifying momentum swayed wildly, shaking his body like duckweed in the wind. Like a flat boat, blood mist even burst out.
As if the next moment, the flesh and blood will not be able to bear it.
"Is he new here?"
Such intensive drumming caused those blood cultivators to cast surprised glances, and some even had a bit of a sneer in their gazes.
The majestic momentum contained in the blood drum can indeed temper the blood and refine the body, but it is not the blind pursuit of the stronger the better, the momentum is multiplied, and if you are not careful, you will be backlashed by that momentum .
Moreover, the three drum sounds and the four drum sounds are not as simple as simple multiplication.
That was almost a qualitative change. Every time they rang three times, they would pause for a moment, adapting to the momentum before continuing to shoot.
Fortunately, this person beat four drums in a row, isn't he afraid that the momentum of qualitative change will come back and shatter his body?
Sure enough.
After four drumbeats, Qin Feng obviously felt that the momentum had changed. His blood was in a mess and seemed to be collapsing, and there was a faint cracking sound from the Xinghai Eucharistic Body, and there were faint signs of shattering.
& nbsp; It seems that the next moment, his blood will burst, his body will be broken and he will die.
This made Qin Feng secretly startled, and immediately stabilized his speed, and did not rush to throw out the fifth punch. The whole person was in that momentum, and the messy blood and cracked Xinghai Saint Body gradually stabilized.
Although dangerous, the benefits of the blood drum are also obvious.
Qin Feng could clearly feel that his blood was slightly changing, and the Xinghai Eucharistic Body had a feeling of transformation.
"continue!"
Qin Feng was extremely happy. After adapting to the momentum, he threw out the fifth punch again, and then continued to punch the sixth punch without stopping.
Compared with Qin Feng's berserk, those blood cultivators before seemed extremely small, even a little gentle.
"Boom."
The terrifying momentum contained incomparably domineering power, which crazily reverberated Qin Feng, causing his body to vibrate continuously and blood to burst out continuously.
However, Qin Feng let out a roar and threw his seventh punch again. His not-so-big body looked extremely stalwart at this moment.
Following the blast of the seventh punch, the explosion of the blood drum was unprecedentedly terrifying, and a storm of extremely violent power had gathered around his body.
That storm of power kept hitting him, tempering his blood and refining his body.
His blood seemed to be boiling and burning to the extreme. There was a crackling sound from the star body, and it was shattered crazily, but it was broken and then stood up. Gradually, the starlight around him became stronger and stronger, and the meaning of the body seemed to be transforming.
"It even sounded seven drums and withstood it."
"That's the blood of the gods, and the body is about to transform."
Such a scene finally moved the expressions of those blood cultivators around, even those who closed their eyes to practice and possessed the blood of the gods, all opened their eyes to watch.
The blood of the gods beat the seven drums, and they can do it, but the premise is that their physical bodies are all better than Qin Feng, at least they are all the peak Xinghai saint body, so as to transform the god body.
And this person is only an eighth-rank Xinghai Saint Physique, but when he can withstand the tempering of blood, the majestic power of the physical body is a bit extraordinary.
Qin Feng's body has been refined for 100,000 years, and the body is 100,000 heavy. The foundation is so strong that it is far beyond the comparison of ordinary physical training. In terms of the strength of the physical body and the endurance of the physical body, it is afraid that few physical training can compare.
"Crack."
The majestic power gathered into a storm, constantly impacting Qin Feng, his body was shattering, the stars continued to shatter, and the Zhanwang body appeared, and the stars were like a royal robe, making Qin Feng like an emperor in the world.
However, it is still difficult to prevent the shattering brought about by that majestic force.
However, the king's robe is broken and erected again, and every time it is broken and regenerated, it will be more radiant. Unknowingly, the king's body has reached its peak.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng's eyes were blood red, his expression was ferocious, he shook his hands again and condensed his fists again, roaring and blasting out the eighth punch, just like the emperor of the world in charge of the country, the power of one punch, nothing can stop it.
Following this punch on the blood drum, the blood cultivators in many areas were startled by a roar and looked in horror. As for Qin Feng, he was swallowed by a more terrifying storm of power in an instant.
The sound of clicking was endless, his body was constantly chapped, and Xinghui shattered crazily, as if the storm of power was about to annihilate him.
He screamed continuously, but he was blown away in the end. The blood of the gods was sprayed and he vomited blood continuously. However, the starlight on his body was changing, as if a terrible storm in the starry sky was blowing, gradually becoming purer and more terrifying.
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