Chapter 686: 400,000-year-old Bingbi Emperor Scorpion Soul Ring!

"this is!"
When Huo Yuhao stretched out his left hand, Tianmeng Bingcan and Bingbi Emperor Xie were all dumbfounded!
What he stretched out with his left hand was not the ultimate ice martial soul, but an unheard of martial soul!
"It's not the ultimate ice, it's the ultimate yin. It has adapted to the body of the little scorpion and turned into a beast spirit, the emperor of the yin, the emperor.
Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "This martial soul can be compared with the seventh or eighth rank martial soul."
"However, I prefer to create a myth of three lives martial arts spirit."
After all, Huo Yuhao waved his right hand and flew out an iron sword in the subspace.
This iron sword is ordinary, but it is that ordinary iron tool.
Immediately afterwards, this iron sword was absorbed by Huo Yuhao, and a white soul mark appeared on the back of his right hand.
Sanshengwuhun!
The two beasts were shocked, are all human beings so terrifying now?
As Huo Yuhao broke through to the second ring, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm directly gave him a spirit ring of three thousand years.
This is the maximum limit that Huo Yuhao's body can withstand after transforming himself into the body of the Earth Store Nether.
The 400,000-year-old Bingbi Emperor Scorpion became the spirit ring of his second martial arts spirit.
The first spirit ring of the ultimate yin, the spirit ability is the claw of Xuanming!
Adding a layer of armor made of Yin Qi to both hands can greatly enhance the destructive power of Yin Qi.
And the torso bone of the Bingbi Emperor Scorpion.
The 400,000-year-old ultimate ice attribute spirit bone, in addition to replacing the spine, there are ribs and sternum, which can be said to be the torso bone plus the external spirit bone.
Huo Yuhao's consciousness slowly sank into the sea of ​​spirit. At this time, there were already four consciousnesses in Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​spirit.
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, Bingbi Emperor Scorpion, plus himself and the little black ball.
Looking at the little black ball, Huo Yuhao suddenly smiled, "With so many people, isn't it a bit too crowded?"
"This little black ball, how about becoming a nutrient for my body!"
After all, Huo Yuhao grabbed the little black ball directly, and the power of swallowing instantly swallowed the little black ball like a whirlpool!
This is a great supplement!
Swallowing the black ball in one bite, the black ball pressed by Huo Yuhao's powerful mental force had no power to fight back!
After swallowing the black ball in one bite, Huo Yuhao's mental power obviously recovered a section, although it was not full yet, it recovered a lot.
However, after Huo Yuhao swallowed this remnant soul, he suddenly felt a memory pouring into his mind!
He opened his eyes, "Another world, holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in this world."
"The Holy Spirit of the Undead, Electrolux."
"Necromancer?"
At the same time, Huo Yuhao also got the fourth Wuhun, the Undead Sacred Spirit Wuhun!
"It's a bit too far, Sansheng Wuhun is enough."
With that, Huo Yuhao directly took this martial soul into the spiritual space.
In this way, he has three Wuhuns.
The spirit eye of the main body martial arts is a bit low, and the level is only the first or second level.
The 400,000-year-old beast martial soul, the extremely Yin Emperor Huang Xie, is at level seven or eight.
The last white iron sword, level one or even lower.
The three martial souls of the main body spirit, weapon spirit, and beast spirit are all included.
Moreover, the spirit eye is a spiritual attribute, and the extremely Yin Emperor Scorpion is a yin attribute, which can be regarded as occupying the five types of martial souls.
Coupled with this 400,000-year-old soul bone, Huo Yuhao's body is finally out of the waste wood stage.
But the purpose of coming out this time is not these, but the left eye.
"The task is complete, there is still more time, it is better to go back."
Huo Yuhao turned around physically, he looked at the distant town, and walked along with his hands in his hands.
The blue silver grass on the side of the road beckoned to Huo Yuhao, and Feng'er blew past him like a goddess and gently stroked his cheek.
The long-lost tranquility made Huo Yuhao feel the beauty of the outside world again.
"Ten thousand years, fresh flesh is the most beautiful."
At this moment, Huo Yuhao didn't have any calculations in his mind, it was extraordinarily ethereal.
Because, he has no need to calculate anyone.
He was already invincible. After Tang San soared, Huo Yuhao was the son of luck in this world now, and he was destined to become a god.
Although the journey is full of ups and downs, it is destined to climb to the top. This is the protagonist’s luck!
Huo Yuhao waved the thousands of blue silver grass off the ground and gathered in the sky into a woman's face.
He slowly stretched out his right hand, "Think about it carefully, I just need to live for myself, are you right, Guoer?"
"I'm thinking about planning, what's the use of putting so many backhands?"
"I can subvert the entire Douluo Continent by myself, no, in other words, they can destroy the Douluo Continent without me."
He has changed in these ten thousand years.
"The universe is barren and everywhere, all between my applause."
"The third calamity is about to come, the prehistoric crumbles, Hongjun will also pass away, who can stand by my side in the three thousand small world?"
Huo Yuhao waved his hand, and Lan Yincao condensed into a woman and danced around him, how interesting.
"Hey, the kid in front!"
"You made that lady in the sky?"
Just when Huo Yuhao was entertaining himself, there was a sudden yell from behind him.
Huo Yuhao turned his head to a group of six people, two women and four men. Seeing that they were wearing animal skins and coarse cloth with masks painted on their faces, plus the spirit beast teeth hanging around their necks, they should be a mercenary squad.
The head was a man with short hair, "Hey, I want to ask you something, kid!"
The woman on the side gave the man a push, "Old Huang, you are thick, how cute this little brother is, come on, my sister will take you to play~"
Huo Yuhao grinned, "Are you here to take me to play?"
"Okay, how about let's play some games that adults should play?"
With that, Huo Yuhao directly stretched out his right hand, and a white iron sword appeared in Huo Yuhao's right hand instantly.
Everyone laughed when they saw it, "Hahaha, a kid who doesn't even grow up with hair, do you need my brothers to teach you how to use Wuhun?"
Huo Yuhao turned his wrist, "You have misunderstood, I just want to say, any of you is a soul master?"
"I want to borrow something!"
Whoosh!
Pouch!
A figure was skipped, and the man headed by two blood lines was cut off and turned into a stick!
At this moment, everyone did not react, only Huo Yuhao stepped on the man's mouth with his sword!
"Hmm!!"
The man burst into tears, struggling crazily for an instant, and he wanted to roar, but Huo Yuhao stepped on his mouth!
His limbs kept bleeding, and his body became colder and colder. After a while, he lost his anger.
The five people next to them all covered their mouths and dared not say anything. What did they see?
A child, holding a Wuhun without a spirit ring, directly cut their captain into a stick!
"Fuck!"
"It's so poisonous at a young age, I..."
puff!
The man's head was instantly penetrated by a black light!
Huo Yuhao just glared at him, and his left eye shot a dead light directly to kill the soul master!
"Now, all those who dare to resist and run away will end up with him. Let's play the game. If you dare to say no, die."
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