I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

This powerful devouring power comes from the phoenix in the state of nirvana.

Feeling the power of the dragon's bloodline contained in Han Xu's fresh blood, the unconscious Phoenix spirit instinctively wanted to absorb it.

The Nirvana of the Phoenix is ​​its innate ability as a divine beast, so powerful, Han Xu was enveloped by this force, and felt that the blood all over his body was about to leave his body uncontrollably.

To make matters worse, Han Xu's power of true essence is currently sealed, and it is difficult for him to resist this powerful devouring force with his physical strength alone.

Fortunately, this completely out-of-control state only lasted for a moment. The power of the dragon blood felt threatened and protected the master by itself. A dragon **** appeared outside Han Xu's body, resisting the devouring power from the phoenix.

Shenlong Faxiang raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the whole palace shook violently.

The sycamore tree spirit turned pale in shock and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't make a fuss, can you?" Han Xu has no time to pay attention to the sycamore tree spirit, but if he ignores him, he is worried that he will do something stupid in a hurry, so Han Xu had no choice but to say, "Normal operation, don't worry about it." Surprised, what if I am frightened and miss it?"

When Han Xu said this, the sycamore tree spirit really shut up. He came to a corner and looked at Han Xu intently. His cautious look made people laugh a little bit.

Anyway, as long as he's quiet.

The Shenlong was originally a divine beast at the same level as the Phoenix. Therefore, after the power of the Shenlong's bloodline was activated, it was comparable to the devouring power released by the Phoenix's instinct.

At this time, Han Xu turned all his attention to the control of power. Under his suppression, the power of the dragon's blood turned into golden light spots, which came out from Han Xu's body and sprinkled on the two light clusters .

Perhaps Phoenix felt Han Xu's kindness in the dark, and the devouring power slowly disappeared, allowing Han Xu to slowly inject the power of the dragon's blood into the light group according to his own rhythm.

Seeing this scene, the Wutong tree spirit was relieved, at least he could see that Han Xu was really helping Phoenix.

Immediately afterwards, the anticipation in his heart became stronger little by little. As he said before, he regarded Phoenix as his parents. Without Phoenix, he would not have been born.

An hour passed, and there was no change in the two light clusters.

Two hours passed, still no change.

Five hours, ten hours, a day has passed, and there is still no change.

Han Xu's face had turned pale, and he could barely see any blood.

In this day, more than half of his blood power has been consumed, but the two light clusters have not changed at all, and the power sent out seems to have disappeared.

"Can this method work?" Han Xu began to have some doubts. The power of the dragon's blood is so great. The power of the blood that Han Xu can exert in battle is only 30% of its total power. The remaining 70% depends on His realm can't be used at all.

It's only now that he is stimulated by the aura of the phoenix, and the power of the dragon's bloodline is fully released.

Fortunately, the dragon's bloodline has been fully integrated into Han Xu's bloodline, and Han Xu can control it freely, so that he can transfer to Phoenix regardless of loss.

"If we continue, we will damage the foundation of the dragon's bloodline." Han Xu hesitated for a while. Although it has not been effective so far, if he wants to save Zhu Weitong, he must get the bloodline of the Phoenix, so he can only continue.

"Forget it, I don't want the dragon's blood at all." Han Xu turned his heart and increased his power output, and a drop of golden blood appeared. It was Han Xu's blood essence, and he had already started to use the original power of the dragon's blood.

Just like Zhu Weitong, once the original power of this bloodline is consumed, it is extremely difficult to recover. Once it is exhausted, the bloodline will be useless.

Now that he had made a decision, Han Xu didn't care so much, and directly melted the power in the blood and poured it into the Phoenix.

After the power of this drop of blood essence was poured in, finally, there was a slight fluctuation in the two light clusters.

As if, with a heartbeat, a force of life began to rise.

The sycamore tree spirit was so excited that he wanted to shout, but he was afraid of disturbing Han Xu, so he covered his mouth, which also didn't exist, with a hand that didn't exist.

It has been many years since the phoenix began to nirvana, this is the first time that there are obvious signs of life. Although it has not been successful, it at least proves that this method is feasible.

The power of a drop of blood essence was quickly exhausted, and Han Xu then forced out another drop of blood essence. At the same time, his face became paler, and even his lips turned black.

Just like that, another day passed, and Han Xu's Dragon Blood Essence was running out, almost exhausted, and he was extremely weak and crumbling.

But in the two light clusters in front of me, there are already astonishing breath fluctuations, and there will be bursts of phoenix cries from time to time. Above the light clusters, there is a phantom of a phoenix and a phoenix floating. Although it is just a phantom, it has already Very solid and lifelike.

The sycamore tree spirit held his breath very humanely. Although he didn't need to breathe, it could be seen that he was nervous.

He already felt that success was imminent, but now he was worried about Han Xu's state.

Seeing that Han Xu's aura has been weakened to the limit, if he can't hold it at this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it will be a waste of time.

The sycamore tree spirit thought for a while and made a decision. He muttered something, and then, a branch rose from the ground and wrapped around Han Xu's ankle. Then, the green light entered Han Xu's body along the branch.

This is the essence of the power of life accumulated by this sycamore tree for thousands of years. Inside Han Xu's body.

With this majestic power of life, Han Xu's state suddenly improved a lot, but his blood was almost exhausted, which made Han Xu feel very uncomfortable. There was no muscle in his body that was not afraid of pain, and he wished he could just pass out .

But when he thought that Zhu Weitong was enduring the same pain and exhausting his blood to save Luo Ling's life, Han Xu felt that these physical pains were nothing, because both Zhu Weitong and Luo Ling were still waiting for him to go back.

But even with the help of the sycamore tree spirit, Han Xu's vitality was also rapidly disappearing as the power of his blood was exhausted.

At this moment, Nanming Lihuo in his body changed, and deep within his body, an incomparably pure breath of life surged up.

"This is?"

Han Xu's eye sockets became moist instantly, because this breath of life was the power of the other half of the Suzaku blood that Zhu Weitong left in his body. It turned out that Zhu Weitong left a backhand in Han Xu's body early, just in case one day When Han Xu's life was in danger, he was able to keep him alive.

If it wasn't for Han Xu's half of the Suzaku bloodline, why would Zhu Weitong be like this.

All this completely inspired Han Xu. He instantly felt that he possessed infinite power. When he injected the last trace of the dragon's blood into the light group, a sigh sounded around him.

"Son, it's really hard for you."