The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1235 Seven phantom blood gourds!

Chapter 1235 Seven phantom blood gourds!

The dome of the cave is covered with dark black vines. If you observe carefully, you can find that among the endless vines, there seems to be a little bit of light flickering.

"Here, this is the seven phantom blood gourds, the natal weapon of the soul master."

Wu Youluo's exclamation came from Prison City, he obviously also found the dark black vines on the dome, "Boy, hurry up, see if there is a gourd body in these vines, I suspect it is the soul It was transformed from the gourd body of that old guy."

"Illusion?"

Ling Hantian was terrified. If the vines that covered the dome were just illusions, it would be too terrifying.

After all, even Wu Youluo is not sure, so one can imagine how powerful the power of illusion is in this illusion.

"The eye of delusion, open it for me!"

The Eye of Delusion, which has been upgraded by the fantasy thunder light, is fully opened, and a bluish light flashes in Ling Hantian's eyes, looking at the dome of the cave.

"I seem to see a blood-colored gourd!"

Ling Hantian exclaimed, he had opened his delusion-breaking eyes to the strongest level, but it was still difficult to completely break through the illusion above the dome, only vaguely saw a blood-colored gourd.

Such a situation immediately shocked Ling Hantian, Wu Youluo's guess was correct!
The vines that covered the dome were indeed transformed from a gourd, not real vines.

"Boy, take a closer look, how many gourds are there!"

Wu Youluo's excited voice sounded, urging Ling Hantian to continue watching and searching.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian slowed down a little, then opened the strongest delusion-breaking eye again, and continued to search among the endless vines on the dome.

"I only see a bloody gourd."

Ling Hantian searched for a long time, but found no other gourds, only a blood-colored gourd in the center of the dome.

"Only saw one?"

There was a hint of disappointment in Wu Youluo's voice, but he continued, "Boy, it doesn't matter if there is only one, this is the soul master's natal weapon, even if it is incomplete, it still has unpredictable powers. If you can get it, it will definitely solve your current troubles."

"So strong?"

Ling Hantian directly ignored Wu Youluo's first half sentence, a seven phantom blood gourd can solve his current troubles, but that is a powerhouse of five profound life realms, a gourd can solve it?
Ling Hantian couldn't believe it!
"Boy, whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it. As long as you can get these seven phantom blood gourds, you will make a lot of money this time."

Hearing Wu Youluo's firm tone, Ling Hantian swallowed his saliva, looked at the vines above the dome, felt like a tiger biting the sky, and didn't know where to start. Could it be that he just rushed up to kill the seven phantom blood gourds? pick up?
After pondering for a while, Ling Hantian cast a great summoning technique, summoned an invincible skeleton creature, and then commanded it to fly towards the dome, trying to pick off the seven phantom blood gourds.

However, the skeleton creature just flew into the air, and then flew up again. When Ling Hantian ordered the skeleton creature to fly upwards forcefully, the skeleton creature fell apart in an instant, and was crushed into powder by the invisible energy.

hiss!
"Sure enough, it's not that simple."

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, the skeleton creature is too weak, should we send a red-haired monster?
"Boy, I'm afraid it's impossible to take it by force, but haven't you comprehended the power of the soul? Try to run it and see if you can summon the seven phantom blood gourds."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian glanced at the hall behind him, and then began to run the soul master's kung fu nine-turn divine soul kung fu, and use this kung fu to stimulate the power of the soul.

"go with!"

Ling Hantian's fingertips condensed a touch of profound soul power, and then he moved a little towards the dome, and went straight to the seven phantom blood gourds.

Boo!
The surging soul power, when approaching the dome, hit the invisible defensive energy, causing water-like ripples to appear on the dome, and the soul power stimulated by Ling Hantian, It is muddy sea.

"no?"

Ling Hantian raised his brows slightly, if the nine-turn Divine Soul Kungfu combined with the power of the soul couldn't take away the seven phantom blood gourds, then it would be a bit troublesome.

However, at this moment, the black vines that were originally covered with the dome of the cave began to melt like ice and snow.

"Haha, boy, it worked. The power of the soul that you just displayed has been recognized by the Seven Phantom Blood Gourd. It must have regarded you as the heir of the old fellow, the Soul Venerable."

There was excitement in Wu Youluo's voice, obviously able to deceive the seven phantom blood gourds, Wu Youluo was in a great mood, and he added with a smile, "Boy, now you are fully mobilizing the power of the soul, Quickly refine the seven phantom blood gourds."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's face was overjoyed, he didn't hold back any more, his body soared into the air, and the Nine-turn Divine Soul Kung Fu was activated to the extreme, the mysterious symbol flashed on the spiritual platform, the power of the soul burst out, and moved towards the seven The phantom blood gourd enveloped and went away.

This time, the power of the soul directly hit the seven phantom blood gourds, and then sank directly into the seven phantom blood gourds.

The next moment, Ling Hantian felt that the Seven Phantom Blood Gourd trembled and slowly descended from the dome of the cave.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian moved his body, his big hands turned into claws, and directly grabbed the seven phantom blood gourds in his hands. The seven phantom blood gourds were no more than the size of a palm, and the whole body was dark red, emitting a deep light.

Through the power of the soul, Ling Hantian could easily feel that these seven phantom blood gourds were masterless people without any spiritual imprint.

"Refining for me!"

Ling Hantian forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and landed on the seven phantom blood gourds, and then fully stimulated the power of the soul, and began to refine the seven phantom blood gourds.

However, in about 3 minutes, Ling Hantian completely refined the seven phantom blood gourds. With a single thought, the seven phantom blood gourds can be big or small.

"Boy, pull out the plug at the top and try the power of these seven phantom blood gourds."

Seeing Ling Hantian refining the seven phantom blood gourds, Wu Youluo seemed a little excited, and also wanted to see the power of the soul master's natal weapon.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian performed the nine-turn Divine Soul Kungfu, using the power of the soul to activate the seven phantom blood gourds.

However, as soon as Ling Hantian urged it, he immediately felt that most of the soul power in the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was consumed like a whale, and Ling Hantian was so frightened that he quickly stopped and continued to activate.

However, after absorbing such a majestic soul power, Ling Hantian moved his big hand, and the seven phantom blood gourds immediately activated a terrifying illusion power.

"Haha, boy, the power of these seven phantom blood gourds is astonishing. Even a strong man in the Mysterious Realm will fall into the phantom within minutes and cannot extricate himself from it."

(End of this chapter)