"Xu Han! You are really a catastrophe!" Listening to Xu Han's account, the prodigal son couldn't help but whispered with envy in his eyes.
Not strong enough, falling into the void, either torn to pieces by the horrible cracks in it, or lost in it forever, and finally starved to death. How could it be like Xu Han who was only slightly injured.
Xu Han said that it was light, but Yin Zhiyu felt the danger in it. Although he was surprised that Xu Han had arrived in Leizhou inexplicably, he couldn't explain it.
Fortunately, Xu Han has a big life. Otherwise, he must be buried in the void. Looking at Xu Han with a calm look, Yin Zhiyu flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Wuwangmen! When we go back, we must make them feel better."
"Hey! Let's start with the Wuwangmen martial artist in this Broken Dragon Cliff." Looking at the hateful Yin Zhiyu, the prodigal son was excited in his eyes and whispered in his mouth.
The prodigal son was originally in the trial place and in the Azure Cloud City, but he was not bullied by the Wuwang Sect disciple. Now his strength has greatly increased, and of course he must find it back.
"I also heard about your business. I ran into Dou Xiong and the others some time ago. If they are still alive, I think they should already be on this island." Xu Han glanced at the high mountains in the distance, with a cruel look in his eyes. Whispered in his mouth.
What he said before, Lian Feng had already been killed by himself, this Dou Xiong definitely couldn't let him out of Broken Dragon Cliff alive.
"Good, good! I can't wait for the Lord Lang." The prodigal boy fought with a big sword in his hand and shouted in his mouth.
Nowadays, the strength of several people is greatly increased, even if Xu Han is only in the Profound Realm, but the combat power does not need to be weak in the divine realm. In this Broken Dragon Cliff, even the disciple of the strong sect of Tianzhou, the prodigal dare to fight. war.
Looking at the expression of Yin Zhihui beside him, Xu Han's eyes softened, and he whispered: "The warrior who drove me into the void was killed? Zhihui, I heard that your Yin family's strength is pretty good."
Seeing Xu Han's sudden words, Yin Zhihui's eyes were startled, but her mouth was depressed and said: "I don't know, it's only because of you that the Wushu martial artist killed him that day."
As if thinking about something, Yin Zhiyu asked urgently: "How do you know?"
Xu Han had been in Leizhou all the time. How could he know about the Xuanzhou birth incident. Looking at Yin Zhiyu's gaze, the prodigal son spread his hands, indicating that he had never mentioned it to Xu Han.
Hao Kong, who hadn't spoken by his side, looked at the two people who looked suspicious, and said softly, "Xu Han should have met Zhou Xiaopang, right?"
"Haha?? Haokong still guessed accurately. I met him as soon as I came in, and only dispersed at sea later." Xu Han smiled and glanced at the surprised prodigal son, and said in his mouth.
Yin Zhiyu and the two heard the words, and there was a trace of light in their eyes. It seemed that Zhou Xiaopang had already told Xu Han.
"It seems that the big fat man is on this island. After not seeing him for a while, Lord Lang has missed him a little bit." The prodigal said excitedly in his eyes, looking at the dense forest around him.
Xu Han looked at the people around him with joy in his eyes. At the beginning, he was worried about who would not pass the primary election. He didn't expect that he had all come to Tianzhou now, and he was the only one who hadn't broken through to the God Transformation Realm.
Looking at the excited Yin Zhiyu beside him, Xu Han hesitated for a moment, and asked the question that he had always wanted to ask: "Zhiyu! What kind of physical fitness are you?"
The few people around him, whether they were the prodigal son or Haokong, were all trustworthy partners. Although it was important, Xu Han had no intention of avoiding it.
Seeing Xu Han's question, Haokong and the two also stared at Yin Zhiyu curiously. It seemed that they wanted to know in their hearts, but they kept asking each other inconvenience.
Several people thought that Yin Zhihui was a water attribute, but that strange attack was not that simple at all. The three of them looked at Yin Zhihui expectantly.
Pouch!
Looking at Xu Han's concentrated gaze, Yin Zhiyi, who was flying, suddenly pursed her mouth, her eyes full of funny expressions, looking at the prodigal son on one side, she whispered: "Did you hold back for a long time?"
"Sister-in-law! Hurry up!" Seeing Yin Zhiyu chuckle, the prodigal son couldn't help but said anxiously.
Every time Yin Zhiyu shot, the sword energy that rushed out was completely water-like. As long as it was a martial artist, it could be seen that it was a water attribute martial art, but the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations, but it was not a simple water attribute martial art.
Looking at the eager people, Yin Zhiyu's face suddenly became cautious, and she whispered: "Our Yin family's warriors are all water-based physical resources, but they are not ordinary water?"
"Not ordinary water?" Xu Han's eyes were full of doubts, could it be some strange and rare water attributes
"Yes! Our Yin family is different from ordinary warriors. The attributes are directly contained in the bloodline, and there is only one attribute. Each tribe can only practice when the bloodline is activated." A trace of loneliness flashed in Yin Zhiyu's eyes, and his mouth was low. Soundtrack.
"Bloodline?" The eyes of Xu Han and the prodigal son were filled with doubts, while Hao Kong on one side was full of shock, which seemed extremely incredible.
For the martial artist above Lingyuanda 6, whether it is Xu Han or the prodigal son, the attributes are only related to physical resources, that is, the fit between the body and a certain attribute, and the bloodline seems to be only related to the spirit beast. Is it possible that Zhiyu is a spirit beast? But this is simply impossible.
Xu Han looked at Haokong's expression, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked softly: "Haokong, you know?"
Looking at Haokong, who was full of consternation, Yin Zhiyu was also puzzled. About this matter, she only knew about this when Wuwangmen martial artist appeared in Yin's house. Haokong seemed to know a little bit, and then he couldn't help but look closely .
Haokong glanced at Yin Zhiyu, looked at Xu Han on one side, and solemnly said: "Only when there is a strong warrior in the clan, the offspring will have blood, otherwise the personal attributes are directly related to physical fitness."
"Strong martial artist!" Xu Han and the prodigal son shouted in shock, but they looked towards Yin Zhihuan on one side.
Yin Zhimao, who stopped in surprise, stared at Haokong with weird eyes, hesitated for a moment, and whispered in his mouth: "I heard this matter from my grandfather, but I don't know the specifics."
The prodigal son who listened to this was full of shock in his eyes, but in his heart he was evaluating the realm of the powerful martial artist Hao Kong said.
On one side, Hao Kong glanced at Yin Zhiyu next to him, and a trace of light flashed in his heart, and he thought: "It seems that the Yin family is not as simple as everyone understands."
As if thinking of something, Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu, and asked, "The bloodline needs to be activated to cultivate. What if it can't be activated?"
The galloping Yin Zhihui's eyes were startled, as if thinking of something, she whispered in her mouth: "A warrior who has not activated the bloodline can only become an ordinary warrior, and some warriors can't even cultivate for a lifetime."
"I can't practice for a lifetime?" Hao Kong said in a shocked voice, his eyes filled with incredible colors.
If you can't practice, you can only be reduced to an ordinary person in that life. It doesn't matter if you are in an ordinary family, but it's really sad to be born in a strong family.
Seeing the shock in Xu Han's eyes, Yin Zhiyu whispered: "Yes! The kind of tragedy that was born in a big family and possessed many resources, but couldn't enjoy it."
I couldn't help thinking in my heart that those members of the clan who had to become subordinates, no matter where they were in the big clan, there would be no status without strength.
Hao Kong sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Everything has advantages, and there must be disadvantages. I am afraid that your attributes are the reason for activating bloodlines, right?"
"Yes! Most of the warriors in our Yin family belong to my attribute. We call this attribute heavy water." Yin Zhiyu looked at the three people in front of him, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
"Heavy water?" Xu Han shouted in unison, their eyes filled with doubts, even Hao Kong on one side was filled with puzzled eyes, and seemed to have never heard of it.
Seeing the doubts in the eyes of Xu Han, Yin Zhiyu didn’t know how to explain, and said casually, “I’m not very clear. Special attributes."
Listening to Yin Zhiyu's explanation, Xu Han couldn't help but think of those warriors who were hit by Yin Zhiyu, as if they were all overwhelmed by the force of a mighty force.
Looking at Xu Han, who was not full of meaning, Yin Zhiyu didn't hesitate in his eyes, and then said, "Heavy water varies from one to nine yuan. Most of the people in the clan are three-yuan heavy water, and I am six-yuan heavy water."
"Sanyuan Zhongshui, Liuyuan Zhongshui, then your Yin family has nine yuan heavy water warriors?" The prodigal hesitated for a moment, and then asked Yin Zhiyu on one side, and the two Haokong looked curiously. With Yin Zhihuan.
Yin Zhiyu only had six yuan heavy water, so his strength was so good, the highest nine yuan heavy water, how terrifying.
Looking at the curious people, Yin Zhiyu's eyes were full of regret, and she whispered: "I heard from my grandfather that apart from the strongest ancestor, the highest attribute in the clan in the past thousand years is six yuan heavy water."
"The highest is only six yuan heavy water?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, and he whispered in his mouth.
Looking at the puzzled people, Yin Zhiyu whispered in a soft voice: "For too long, the bloodline left by the ancestors is weak, so the attributes hidden in the blood are also much weaker."
There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of several people. With so many generations, the bloodline must not be as pure as the first, and then turned around to think, Yin Zhiyu is six yuan heavy water, isn't Yin Zhiyu the highest attribute of the Yin family
Seeing the shocked gazes of several people, Yin Zhiyao's eyes were full of joy, and she proudly said: "As far as I know, only my grandfather and I have six yuan heavy water, and the rest are below six yuan heavy water, that is, the martial artist of five yuan heavy water. Very rarely."
Listening to Yin Zhihui's explanation, Xu Han's hearts were clear to everyone, and Yin Zhihui's attributes were not as simple as water attributes.