"Bang!" Bang! boom! boom! boom! …
These big cocoons of the heart are beating vigorously. They are strong and full, and there are mysterious and unpredictable forces in them. The transformation of Flying Yasha into Shura is no small matter. It is a qualitative leap. Fang Han has read "The Worlds" and knows this kind of transformation. How difficult it is and how strong savings are needed, although it is not as difficult as cultivating from the physical state to the supernatural realm, it is not much worse.
Now that Fang Han had the opportunity to see this transformation with his own eyes, he naturally kept his eyes on him, for fear of missing a tiny bit.
Maybe he can find a trace of physical evolution from this transformation, and lay a solid foundation for him to enter the mysterious realm of supernatural powers in the future.
"Earth Demon Shura, Yasha Heavenly King! Heavenly Demon Biluo, Great Pill to help!" Yan Leng's voice was emotionless, and hundreds of Biluo Great Pills flew up in the Huangquan River, and every thirty-five Biluo Great Pills were arranged into A formation, like the stars in the sky, is magnificent.
These great pills began to rotate, and under the action of Yan's mana, they melted into air currents, gathered into a stream, and suddenly turned into a head that looked like a human being but not a human, a demon and not a demon, and a series of runes quickly merged into these In the big cocoon.
Boom, boom, boom!
The wriggling of these big cocoons immediately became ten times faster! It was as if the drums of war were beating together, soldiers were being mobilized on the battlefield, and a fierce fight was about to break out, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Fang Han's heart beat along with these big calluses, as if he was about to change sharply.
"Ten swords are melted! The core of the spirit array, Yuan Yi remains unchanged, and the gasification flow of gold! Disintegrate!"
Yan once again chanted the mysterious formulas, spells, and the sound was accompanied by mana vibrations. After a violent impact, it hit the ten flying swords hanging, buzzing, buzzing... These flying swords made strong fluctuations, and then The quality of gold and iron actually began to melt, melting into a flowing liquid, hardware juice! But in the center of these hardware juices, there is a mass of seed-like things.
These things are the most core formation in the spirit weapon, and also the foundation of a flying sword.
Yan's mana can melt the metal and iron of the flying sword, but it can't change the core formation, but it's enough. Putting the big formation among these Shura's bone spurs, the power of the ten Shuras will increase sharply, and the lethality will increase sharply.
"Okay, Shura is about to break out of the cocoon!"
As soon as Yan melted into the form of the flying sword, the cocoon began to burst, and there was an endless stream of clicking and clicking sounds, and then tall ghosts emerged from it, with scales and hard shells all over their bodies, but their heads were handsome men and beautiful women. They really had the figure of a devil , Faerie Face. Especially behind them, a bone spur stood up, extremely hideous.
Especially when the cocoons burst, puffs of blood-colored mist floated in the air, but there was no smell of blood, but a faint fragrance.
"Asura breaks the cocoon, power transforms, this blood mist is called bloody nectar! You can't meet it, Fang Han, if you haven't inhaled it into your body, when will you wait?"
When Fang Han saw it, he had an idea. He took a sharp breath, and his chest was held back, like a long whale sucking water, wantonly sucking up the blood mist that filled the surroundings.
These blood mist are called blood nectar. It is much purer than the blood pill. It is the essence of life left when Feitian Yasha transformed into Shura, the holy blood of the devil. After the martial arts practitioner absorbs it, the skin and bones are tougher, and it is derived from the earth like the old demon. heavy.
Fang Han sucked it into his mouth, swallowed it, and felt that the "bloody nectar" spread all over his body like gelatin. There was suddenly a new connection between his bones and a stronger toughness. Especially the big tendons on the body, which are entangled with countless blood-colored gelatin, are more difficult to break and strain.
Fang Han felt that his whole body had become a piece of kneaded tendon, even if he stretched his body, nothing would happen. Ordinary people, no matter how much they practice, it is impossible for them to have such flexibility!
"I'm just relying on force now! I can absolutely knock down Ye Nantian directly, beating him to the point where he can't control himself, but as the third-ranked disciple on the mountain and river rankings, he must have some secret means, including spirit weapons. There are quite a few pieces, if there is a spiritual weapon like Sirius Yan, then it should not be underestimated."
Feeling the obvious changes in his body, Fang Han was very satisfied.
"This is the opportunity." Yan ignored Fang Han's large intake of blood-colored nectar. He aimed at the moment when these Shuras emerged from their cocoons, and those melting flying swords immediately rushed forward, turning into balls of golden energy, completely enveloping the ten Shuras. Inside, those Asura wailed in pain one by one.
Fang Han just finished absorbing the blood-colored nectar, and watched these Shuras vibrate their wings one by one after whining, suspended in the space of Huangquantu, and changed their appearance. They were no longer pitch-black, but wore a kind of The luster and texture of metal seem to be tougher and indestructible.
What's more, their bone spurs also change shapes, some are like swords, some are like snakes, some are like knives, emitting sharp crystal light, they seem to be able to fly out to hurt people at any time, and their heads are now more They wore a metal-like helmet, which at first glance was condensed from the gold of the ten flying swords. This kind of helmet gave their heads the best protection.
"Successful, I finally trained them into magic sword puppets. From then on, the scales on their bodies are difficult to pierce even flying swords. Their heads are no longer weak points, and I have integrated the spirit array of ten flying swords into them. Among their bone spurs, they can fly out the bone spurs and use them as flying swords, which is twice as powerful as the real Shura! Even if a master of the first or second floor of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm encounters you, if you are caught off guard, you must die!"
"Yan" looked at his masterpiece proudly, appreciating and admiring, as if he had completed each exquisite work of art.
"How do I command them?"
"As usual, dripping blood sacrifices, feed them your blood essence. Then they will be psychic, connected with your thinking, and become your right-hand man, commanding as if your own arms are flexible. If you have cultivated to the mysterious realm of supernatural powers Afterwards, further sacrificial training, let them evolve into great Asura, and then train them into external incarnations, second bodies, these magic sword puppets, and even become your clone. If your body is beheaded, your mind will be destroyed. It will be reborn on them, which is equivalent to ten more lives for you! This is also the art of borrowing objects to replace forms in our Demon Sect. But we can’t talk about it yet.”
"Yan" revealed to Fang Han the profound magic art.
"These are things outside the body. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can only be used by one's own strength. I will go to rest for six hours. Later, you will continue to cook me with the alchemy furnace."
Fang Han looked at these puppets for a while, as if he didn't care about them. After the Blood Dropping Sacrifice, he didn't test their power.
The days go by like this day by day...