The first thousand five hundred and seventeen chapters of the blood and soul of endless struggle
After finding the first target, Blood Soul was calm and did not take action immediately. He suffered a loss last time and did not want to suffer a second time.
It would be troublesome if there was no place for him on the Ghost Xiujun side.
Therefore, Blood Soul must achieve perfect assassination without being noticed!
The Ghost King on the tree had no idea that a demon was approaching.
Blood Soul opened his hand, and a strange and dense blood net enveloped him like a vine of thorns, directly blocking the ghost cultivator's ears, eyes, and nose.
The Ghost Emperor struggled immediately, but it was of no use. The blood net trapped him like a barbed wire, and the ghost body suffered great trauma.
Blood Soul grabbed his hand and dragged the Ghost Emperor away.
Soon, the blood soul absorbed all the energy of the Ghost Emperor. Under the terror of the Ghost Emperor, his strength continued to weaken, the ghost body disappeared, and his soul was scattered.
Blood Soul was very satisfied.
Within the soul-preserving bead, Chu Hao also felt that his physical body had absorbed these ghostly forces.
He discovered that if the blood soul was really transformed into the Yang force of cultivation, what other methods could this blood soul have?
However, after absorbing the ghost yin power of the Ghost Emperor, Chu Hao's physical body became ghastly. This was just the beginning. If he absorbed more Ghost Emperor, he wouldn't look like a ghost, right?
Damn?
However, for the sake of perfecting the King Realm, I endured it.
Time passed very quickly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Chu Hao stayed in the soul-preserving bead and murmured: "It's almost done!"
For half a month, Blood Soul ambushed many Ghost Emperors, leaving no trace of their crime methods, so the fourteenth shackles gradually appeared.
However, what made Chu Hao helpless was that after absorbing countless ghost yin energy, the more he looked at his body, the more he thought of a fierce ghost.
This feeling on my body is like that of Chu Yuan.
There is no airtight wall in the world. Blood Soul has killed more than a dozen ghost kings and has been noticed by the ghost cultivators.
Chu Hao was very worried, he would definitely be exposed if he continued like this. He thought to himself whether he should give the devil mask to Blood Soul for temporary use.
But how to get it to him?
The blood soul returned to the blood pool and broke through the fourteenth shackles. It was very smooth and broke through without any obstacles.
"Ding... the fiery eyes and golden eyes are improved."
"Ding... the yin and yang curse body is improved."
"Ding...the black gold curse body is improved."
"Ding... the Qiankun Curse body is improved."
"Ding... the immortality curse body improves."
"Ding...Ice talent has been improved."
The little king of pretentiousness: Chu Hao
Level:9
Experience value: Level mission in progress (50% completed)
Pretending value: 4.67 million points
Merit points: 0 points
Strength: Perfect Heavenly Master Realm (The Fourteenth Shackles)
Treasure Chest: None
Physique: Unparalleled Overlord
It has been promoted again. Chu Hao is really surprised. What the hell is this blood pool that can tear the shackles of order into pieces.
If he practiced on his own, he would never be as fast as Blood Soul.
The blood soul rushed out of the blood pool and frowned: "Have you not reached the limit yet?"
Not to mention that he was speechless, Chu Hao was also quite speechless, and there was no sign of the Perfect King state yet.
If you want to say that I am a perverted monster, how many shackles do I have to break through?
Blood Soul murmured: "I remember the bastard of the former master said that the Perfect King realm usually has fifteen shackles. Although there is still room for improvement, that will be a matter for the future. However, the former master never said that Heaven
How many shackles are needed to reach the master level to the perfect king level."
"Damn, this body really confused me." Blood Soul said.
Chu Hao listened to the blood soul talking to himself and was a little curious. Who was the previous owner of this blood soul?
Is this guy an outsider or a creature from the Ziyang Secret Realm?
Xuehun scratched his head and said, "How about asking someone to ask?"
Chu Hao almost burst out laughing, this little blood soul is so cute.
Who do you want to ask?
Deep in Leiyang Mountain.
The disappearance of the Ghost Emperor has attracted the attention of the ghost cultivators. The ghost cultivators have become more vigilant and now two or three of them gather together to practice.
Blood Soul is very careful. He does not stay in one place for too long and often changes places.
One month later.
The ghost cultivators in this area of Leiyang Mountain are all in trouble.
There is a giant ghost cultivator with a height of three meters and two heads. His hair stands straight up. He is wearing black armor and has a group of ghost cultivators kneeling in front of him.
General Ghost Cultivator said angrily: "The Ghost Emperor has disappeared one after another. Can anyone tell me what is going on?"
In just two months, ghost kings have disappeared one after another, and the number has reached an incredible level. If this continues, panic will inevitably occur within the ghost cultivator army.
"General, this matter is already under investigation." A ghost cultivator general said.
"Get lost! I'm giving you three days, and if the investigation doesn't come out, I'll take it from you."
The faces of the ghost cultivators were ugly, and they were also worried about who the murderer was.
"General, do you think the person who did this was the human army?" A thin ghost monk said.
The two-headed ghost general said: "It doesn't matter whether it is a human army or not. No matter who the opponent is, if they are found, they will be killed without mercy."
"yes."
The ghost cultivators are dispatched.
…
Inside the soul-preserving bead, Chu Hao looked at the complacent blood soul and sighed in his heart. This guy had already found the fifteenth shackles.
The shackles in the future can no longer appear by absorbing energy. It is recorded in the theory of shackles progression.
After the twelfth shackles, it depends on personal talent and understanding of one's own shackles.
Another Ghost King disappeared into thin air. This is the total of thirty-four Ghost Kings in the past two months.
Blood Soul's requirements are getting higher and higher, and now he is no longer interested in the first- and second-order ghost emperors.
The Ghost King is also divided into five stages. Like the Yin Yang Warlock, he is now specifically looking for the third level Ghost King to attack.
The fifteenth shackle appeared, and the blood soul was very excited, saying: "This should be the limit, right?
The blood soul came to the blood pond, and then he condensed the fifteenth shackles.
However, the shackles this time are very different. The complicated order symbols on the shackles are filled with violent energy.
Faintly, behind the shackles, a majestic figure appeared.
It doesn't look like a human being, but more like some kind of god existing in nothingness.
It looks down at the blood soul, and its domineering aura that stands between heaven and earth makes people succumb to it.
Chu Hao could feel that the blood soul was trembling slightly, and he was also shocked in the soul-preserving bead.
Is this the fifteenth yoke? It's completely different.
Blood Soul was fearful and excited at the same time, saying: "The God of Order!!"
God of order?
What the hell?
Chu Hao looked at the phantom behind the shackles. The more the Yin Yang Warlock practiced, the more it shocked him.
The shadow of the God of Order only existed for a second or two and then disappeared.
Instead, the shackles turned into a fierce dragon. It flew into the void, condensed into a body of a hundred feet, and violent thunder of order appeared around it.
This fierce dragon stares at the blood soul below with its dragon eyes.
It’s like staring at Chu Hao in the soul-preserving pearl!!
A strong sense of oppression appeared in the hearts of Chu Hao and Xuehun.
Blood Soul's eyes were filled with ecstasy and fear, and he murmured: "Shackle the Dragon King."