Super Small Farmer

Countless blood continuously spread along the blade of the long knife.

These are Yang Tao's own blood. In other words, it is the blood of the Chinese people. At this moment, it spread all over the sword body of Congyun in the sky, with bursts of bewitching light.

"Damn it, boy, do you think you can do it?"

The strange voice spoke again. The words were full of endless anger. The surrounding earth shook violently again.

It seems that under the earth, there is a huge monster, which wants to break through the obstacles of the earth and descend in front of Yang Tao.

"snort!"

Yang Tao didn't argue with that strange voice. Instead, he was silently chanting an inexplicable spell, and at this moment, there was a slight change in the blood on his body.

It was as if, within the fresh blood, there was a magical power of a demon, which was instantly awakened. But even if there is only a trace, the impact on the clouds in the sky at this moment is unparalleled.

hum~

The blade, which was originally bright, suddenly became dim at this moment.

It's not bleak if you look closely. Instead, there is a layer of fine lines on the blade body. If it is normal, this pattern will not show at all.

But at this moment, Yang Tao's blood seemed to carry some kind of magical power. Calling out some residual power in the body of the cloud in the sky, making it seem like it is recovering.

"Damn it, boy, you stop now and I can give you a whole body!"

rumbling~

A huge gully appeared on the ground, bottomless. Below, came a breath that made Yang Tao's soul tremble violently.

"Damn it, what the hell is this, and why does it have such a terrifying aura."

Facing this aura, Yang Tao felt as if he was facing an ancient mountain, and he almost couldn't breathe. But he knew better that this was his chance, the only chance!

"Congyun in the sky, you originally belonged to Huaxia. I use the blood of Huaxia to awaken your spiritual wisdom that has not been completely wiped out..."

The ancient incantations were continuously uttered one by one in Yang Tao's extremely devout voice. The originally dimmed blade now released a ray of light again.

This time, the light is red!

It's not the color released by Yang Tao's blood puppet, but the bursts of red released from the inside of the blade, the deepest part.

The red color and the color of the blood seem to come from the same source. Although the breath is weak, it is constantly fighting.

"Accept my blood, let me refine it. I promise you, I will definitely bring you back to Huaxia..."

That's right, this is the magic formula that Yang Tao just obtained from the ancient scroll of animal skin inheritance.

The method of blood refinement!

This method is by no means a rare method, many sects have such methods. However, in Yang Tao's Jue, there is an extra small part.

That's the part just now, the spirit-changing technique!

It can call out the spirit of the weapon in the deepest part of the clouds in the sky. Let him feel Yang Tao's existence, and at the same time feel Yang Tao's sincerity.

Let him recover on his own, and take the initiative to be refined by Yang Tao's blood.

In this case, everything about Yang Tao will be multiplied with half the effort, reaching an unprecedented situation. Only in this way can Yang Tao truly get the Clouds of the Sky!

From the very beginning, his goal has been completely aimed at the clouds in the sky. Because Yang Tao understands that if he owns the clouds in the sky, he might be able to fight for it.

If there is no such thing, then no matter what means he has, it is still not enough to see in front of the monster underground.

"Come on, absorb my blood, devour my flesh, tear my soul..."

A series of quaint mantras echoed continuously in the entire divine pavilion. Waves of angry roars continuously emerged from the ground.

A huge black shadow suddenly rose from the ground and kept coming towards the ground. However, every movement he made was extremely difficult, as if it was a seriously injured person at this moment.

"Boy, stop!"

For the first time, there was a trace of obvious panic in the unfamiliar voice. He was afraid, afraid that Yang Tao would really succeed. If Yang Tao took away the cloud from the sky, it would be a shame to the entire island country.

At the same time, it will cause huge damage to his own body!

"Hmph. Do you think I will listen to you?"

Yang Tao's hands have already started to move. On his forehead, bead-sized beads of sweat kept flowing down.

He worries, he fears, and he panics.

This is the most critical moment, because more than 80% of the sea of ​​true essence in the body has turned into a huge vortex at this moment.

Only 20% is left before the conversion can be fully completed. At that time, the true energy in Yang Tao's body will be endless. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to absorb it, the vortex in his body will keep turning, absorbing the surrounding aura and transforming it into true energy.

Moreover, the method of blood refinement has reached the most critical moment. Above the clouds in the sky, there is a restriction. Yang Tao didn't doubt this at all, otherwise, how could the other party control the clouds in the sky like this?

And now, it's time to break through the restriction most.

Time is the key.

On the ground, that huge pitch-black figure was coming up with difficulty. Every leap has to span a distance of tens of meters.

If this continues, after a few breaths, the huge black figure will come to Yang Tao.

"Damn it!"

Yang Tao gritted his teeth and made a decision. In the first moment, all the minds were integrated into his dantian.

"Give me..."

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​true essence, all areas, and all waves burst out. The vortex is so huge that it reaches 90% of the area, and at the same time, it continues to accelerate.

clatter~

At the same time, countless lands appeared on the edge of the sea of ​​true essence. This is a change, a change that comes naturally from the Dao body.

"Ten percent! Foundation establishment!"

Yang Tao's soul was roaring, and all his strength was being released. Countless true essence vaporized, causing a huge layer of true essence mist to appear over the entire sea of ​​true essence.

Rumble!

It was like playing thunder, thundering simultaneously in the sky above the sea of ​​true essence. After the countless mist of true essence dissipated, the original sea of ​​true essence had disappeared.

What appeared instead was a huge vortex that kept spinning. If this vortex was seen by others, they would definitely exclaim again and again.

Because if you feel it from a distance, it turns out to be a huge nebula-like vortex, in which countless powers of true essence are constantly arising and dying.

"Boy, now, you can die."

An extremely terrifying breath enveloped Yang Tao's whole body at the same time. In that huge ravine, a huge pitch-black figure slowly emerged. With horror, blood, and endless evil...