Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 290, Change bloodline power and integrate swordsmanship inheritance (2/2 big chapter)
290, Change bloodline power and integrate swordsmanship inheritance (2/2 big chapter)
The big cat in front of him named Shan Cang began to talk nonchalantly, from the wilderness to the Skywalkers, from the last bloody war, to the ferocity of the mountain raccoon clan.
Han Muye saw that the power of the bloodline was slowly dissipating, and after it was mixed, the memory in it seemed to also deteriorate.
"As you can see, only through continuous pure fusion can the power of bloodline become stronger. On the contrary, it will become weaker and weaker, and your tribe will eventually perish."
"Skywalkers who enter the secret realm have two choices. First, take away the bloodline. I don't know how to deal with it."
"Second, help purify the bloodline power and participate in the battle of ten thousand demons."
After Shan Cang finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye.
A skywalker is every practitioner who falls into the secret realm.
According to Shan Cang, the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Demons can lead to nearly a hundred worlds that inherit the blood of the demon clan. As long as there is demon blood in them, the secret realm can be opened.
Perhaps, the demon clans in these worlds originally came from the wild star field behind the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.
"If you want to take away the bloodline power, I can give it to you now, and then you can leave quickly."
"The strong men of the mountain cat tribe will arrive soon, and the mountain cat tribe without the power of blood will become their food."
Shan Cang was lying on the stone bench, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
The fate of the tribe that has taken away the guardianship of blood is basically doomed.
In fact, a more ferocious method would be to directly kill the entire tribe and use the blood sacrifices of these demon clan members to refine the power of their bloodline.
"Every Skywalker who enters the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons once every thousand years will launch a battle of ten thousand demons, right?" Han Muye looked at Shan Cang.
Shan Cang nodded: "Yes, their goals are all the Ten Thousand Demons Order."
"Who doesn't want to rule all the demon clans and become the true Lord of Ten Thousand Demons?"
Shan Cang narrowed his eyes and lay there: "The previous Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was named Duan Jiuxiao."
Duan Jiuxiao, the former master of Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm.
Xiang Lingshuang's eyes widened when she heard Duan Jiuxiao's name.
The little white fox looked up, then lowered his head and gnawed on another fruit.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
"Okay, then we will also participate in this battle of ten thousand demons."
After hearing Han Muye's words, Shan Cang's smart eyes revealed surprise.
Han Muye knew that Shan Cang had selfish motives.
To participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons, you need to constantly integrate the power you control.
Shan Cang wanted to use the help of Han Muye and others to increase the power of the Bobcat clan and purify his own bloodline.
Even if the Ten Thousand Demons Confrontation fails, Shan Cang and the Shanmao clan behind it will still get a lot of benefits.
The strongest bloodline power inherited by Shan Cang is the Heaven Realm Out of Body. Such a group was at the lowest level in the original Wild Star Territory.
In the past, Skywalkers would choose powerful races for training and would not look at weak and weak races like the Lynx.
For Han Muye, it doesn't matter where he chooses to start participating in Clash of Demons.
What he wants to do is to quickly figure out the distribution of forces in this secret realm of ten thousand demons.
Those big clans may have a better understanding of the situation in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons. Those demon clans that are drawn directly by their strong bloodline will have an innate advantage.
For example, the dragon clan and those clans with powerful bloodline in the Southern Wilderness.
Han Muye was a little curious as to where the spirit-armored demon clan would be led.
Does the bloodline power of their clan also have a bloodline source in the Wild Star Territory?
These are relatively far away, so I think we'll be able to see them later when the demons compete.
What Han Muye has to do now is to resist the conquest of the mountain cats, gather the mountain cats group, and enhance their bloodline strength.
Also, we must help Little White Fox and Xiang Lingshuang find the power of their own clan’s bloodline.
The human race should also contact them, and at least pay attention to whether the practitioners in Xijiang are safe.
"Since the master is willing to participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons, I will leave this lynx clan weapon to you."
Shan Cang said, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and a foot-long black short blade fell in front of Han Muye.
Shan Cang was smart and realized that Han Muye was the leader in this industry.
This short blade is similar to the one in the hands of the Lynx tribesmen, but there is a faint evil energy coming from it.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the short blade, and a sword energy penetrated it from his palm.
"Buzz"
The short blade shook, and the sword energy broke through the barrier and poured in.
Various messages came from Han Muye's mind.
This short blade is ground from the ribs of a strong man from the Lynx clan. It contains the remnants of the strong man's strength and can help the user increase his combat power.
This short blade is roughly equivalent to the peak level of a semi-spiritual weapon.
After all, there are only tens of thousands of people in this Bobcat tribe, and a few of them are strong enough to build a foundation.
However, the combat power of the demon clan is not all based on cultivation, but more on the display of bloodline power.
A newly born dragon clan has the power of blood to crush many races.
From the short blade, Han Muye got some unexpected surprises.
The lynx clan is good at hiding and is very fast.
They cover their aura, making it difficult for outsiders to notice as long as they don't attack.
This is the most suitable bloodline power to inquire about and deliver news.
You can also practice swordsmanship.
The stature is short and light, but it can attack silently and silently. This kind of bloodline assassination close-up sword is really wonderful.
"Give me your bloodline power."
Putting down the short blade, Han Muye spoke.
Shan Cang opened his mouth, and a golden drop of blood appeared.
Han Muye raised his hand to hold the blood bead, and a golden halo appeared in his eyes.
Feel the power of blood and condense the memory in it.
If his soul is not strong enough, he may not be able to do this.
But his soul has already surpassed the power of the blood bead. It is not difficult to change the inherited power in the blood bead.
After a hundred breaths, a hint of sword intent emerged from the blood beads.
"Reopen the altar and spread the inheritance."
Handing the blood beads back, Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.
Shan Cang opened his mouth and swallowed the blood beads, his whole body was shocked, and a golden sword light shone in his eyes.
He looked at Han Muye in horror.
It is unimaginable that Han Muye actually changed the memory in the blood inheritance.
The power required for this completely surpasses their entire race.
Moreover, among the new inheritance, there are several teachings about swordsmanship.
A sword for close combat, a sword for concealing movement and escape, and the ability to control the sword with Qi.
These are all the blood powers that are extremely suitable for their lynx clan.
With such means, the combat power of the Lynx clan would be countless times more powerful!
"Shan Cang, thank you master for the reward."
The big cat bowed its head towards Han Muye, then flashed and appeared on the tribal altar.
For Shan Cang, Han Muye changed everything about his bloodline inheritance memory.
Han Muye took control of their bloodline by integrating the inherited memories.
From now on, Han Muye will be the absolutely obedient master of this lynx group.
"Roar"
A low roar came out, and one by one the Lynx tribesmen walked towards the altar, and then sat down cross-legged.
Above their heads, there was a bloody light and shadow emerging.
This is accepting a new inheritance.
Countless spiritual lights intertwined and turned into the shadow of a ten-foot-long bloody lynx.
The phantom's eyes revealed sword light.
This lynx already has the shadow of a tiger.
In ancient Shuoyuan times, perhaps there was some connection between lynx and tiger tribe.
Standing in the hut, looking at the phantom of the lynx, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
He saw a lot of secrets in this lynx.
A trace of tiger clan blood, as well as many other mixed powers.
The monsters in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons devour various bloodlines to improve their own bloodline. Unknowingly, the power of various bloodlines are blended together.
Purification or blending, both are the same path.
There are many choices for spiritual practice.
"boom"
In the distance, there was a roar.
The shadows of qi and blood appeared.
The strong man of the mountain raccoon tribe.
Xiang Lingshuang stood up and bent slightly to avoid turning over the thatched roof.
"Senior Brother Han, should I go take a look?"
The aura of power coming from there is much thicker than that of the Bobcat tribe.
Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "I want to see if they are qualified to be swordsmen."
The direction he was looking was towards the altar in front.
One by one, the Lynx tribesmen stood up, holding short blades in their hands, and their bodies turned into black shadows and disappeared quietly.
If Han Muye hadn't controlled the inheritance of the Lynx clan, he would never have noticed where these Lynx clan members had gone.
A look of surprise appeared on Xiang Lingshuang's face.
In the hut, the white fox lying on the eucalyptus also raised its head and looked at Han Muye.
In the distance, one after another, full of vitality and blood, and wearing half black armor, the mountain raccoon tribe rushed towards the tribal station.
The power displayed by these Shanli tribes is all foundation-building combat power.
With the power of these mountain cats, they can completely crush the entire mountain cat group.
No wonder this tribe could only be a vassal of the mountain raccoon clan before.
"kill"
The master of the Shanli Tribe who was running at the front shouted loudly and roared. He waved the long-handled battle ax in his hand, triggering a series of wind blades to hit the tribe's station.
Only when he shouted loudly did his expression suddenly change.
A gray-black figure appeared five feet in front of him, holding a black short blade and stabbing him in the chest.
"Stab"
The short blade pierced the black armor, sending out a spark.
The strong man from the Shanli clan first turned pale with fear, and then turned red with rage.
He was unexpectedly stabbed at close range by a weak lynx!
"go to hell"
The long ax was raised high in his hand.
At this moment, three short blades appeared from his armpits and neck!
Blood splatters!
This strong man from the Shanli tribe, who had the fifth level of foundation building combat power, was assassinated just like that!
The blood streaks turned into nothingness, obviously collected by the surrounding lynx tribesmen.
In the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, you can kill powerful enemies and absorb the power of their bloodline.
This is the fastest way to improve your cultivation and combat power.
This is also the most dangerous reason among the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters.
As long as you kill, you will gain strength.
However, this also happens to protect the continuation of many weak races.
The powerful races, those strong ones, don't bother to kill the weak races.
There is no real benefit to be gained.
"Not bad." Looking at the clean assassination, Han Muye said softly.
Xiang Lingshuang didn't seem to believe it, standing there in a daze.
If these lynx tribesmen had such fighting power before, he would have to expend a lot of energy.
Assassinating the strong mountain civet man is just the beginning.
One by one, the Lynx tribesmen walked out of the camp, turned into black shadows, and rushed to the battlefield.
Their speed is faster and their movements are weirder.
Someone got close, and the short blade in his hand just made a cross cut, severing the wrist tendons of the powerful Shanli clan, and then stabbed forward, and the short blade pierced the gap between the chest and abdomen armor.
Someone raised his hand, and the short blade in his hand flew out, spinning in mid-air, sweeping across the necks of several strong mountain civet men, bringing out bloody flowers.
fencing.
Killing skills.
The blood light at this time was alluring, and every time it rose, it was the passing of a life.
Huang Zhihu bit his lip, as if he didn't dare to look, but he seemed to be attracted by the flashing sword light.
Xiang Lingshuang stood there, clenching his fists and muttering in his mouth: "If you kill like this, you won't get blood on your hands..."
Over a cup of tea, more than a thousand masters of the raccoon tribe in the mountains were killed.
The lynx tribesmen who took action were all filled with vitality and blood, and several of them had bright spiritual lights on their heads.
This is a sign of improvement in cultivation level.
Drawing the power of Qi and blood into their bodies to kill powerful enemies, at this moment, these Lynx tribesmen are no longer the low-level race that was enslaved by other tribes before.
When the last panicked Shanli clan master was overtaken by a sword light and his spine was chopped into pieces, cheers erupted on the battlefield.
Many Lynx clan members were kneeling on the ground, their faces flushed.
The Shanli tribe that originally enslaved them was defeated so easily.
"Peng"
On the altar in the center of the tribe, a flame rose.
The golden flame emits a golden-red halo, with warm light shining through.
All the lynx tribesmen bathed in the light of this flame were filled with energy, blood and aura.
Increased bloodline power!
At this moment, all the Lynx clan members in the tribe felt that their bloodline power had changed.
Strength, speed, and even longevity.
The improvement of bloodline strength is comprehensive.
Shan Cang's figure appeared on the altar, with golden demon patterns flashing all over his body.
It is much more powerful than before.
With a movement of body, Shan Cang fell in front of Han Muye.
"Master, do you need us to attack and destroy the mountain raccoon tribe here?"
The power of devouring the opponent's bloodline can enhance one's own strength.
Shan Cang has long been planning to attack and kill the Shanli tribe.
Now that the strength of the entire group has been improved, it can no longer suppress the restlessness in its heart.
The demon clan is like this. They often act in accordance with the power of their blood.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the flames on the altar.
In that flame, there was a trace of power coming back.
As the controller of bloodline power, Han Muye can also benefit from this victory.
It seems that many powerful monsters have benefited from the secret realm and soared into the sky because of the increase in bloodline power.
"Go ahead." Han Muye waved his hand, then turned to look at Xiang Lingshuang: "Go and hold the line, there might be a strong person hiding in the mountain raccoon clan."
Xiang Lingshuang's face flashed red, he hesitated and nodded.
Han Muye saw that he had never killed anyone, so he deliberately let him follow him.
This guy is strong enough, but too kind.
If you want to go far in spiritual practice, how can you avoid getting blood on your hands?
Eight thousand Lynx tribe members quietly left their base.
When it gets dark, these people return quietly, full of blood.
When they stepped into the tribe's camp, the flames on the altar swirled and turned into ten feet of flames, shining through the dark night.
A vigorous bloodline force rushed into Han Muye's body.
"It seems that several more sword skills can be integrated into the bloodline."
Looking at the flames on the altar, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.
In one day, the combat power of these lynx tribesmen increased tenfold.
This is a good start.
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