Vol 3 Chapter 1449: How many gaps are there

"The host's" Blood Sacrifice "has successfully broken through the realm of blood soul."
The sound of the system passed into Yeheng's ears, but Yeheng still didn't respond, so was it successful? It's that simple?
But although it seems simple, but these four times of practice, it has always consumed 40w of the dead souls before and after, which is equivalent to 40w lives. In fact, it is not easy.
But this is also the case in this world. The strong is the principle of life, and the weak is the principle of death.
"Holy Emperor."
"what's up?"
"Your abyss can still accommodate other souls?"
As soon as Ye Heng said this, the Holy Emperor instantly understood what he meant.
"I don't know clearly. The former control person is destiny, and the current control person is you. We are only the souls who live in it. We don't know these things well."
Ye Heng was silent for a while after listening, but nodded, and then took a deep breath, not wasting time.
The 80w dead souls, except for the 40w dead leaves consumed by the leaves, there are still 40w dead souls, which is not a lot, but it is enough to practice four times.
Although Ye Hengheng ’s abyss may still retain the souls of more than 100w, but he has a hunch that the souls needed to break through in the future may be far more than the current one, 100w, may not be enough.
So Ye sat cross-legged and summoned the abyss.
Soon, there were countless bones around him, exuding a cold breath. After the souls of Heshui City felt this breath, they rushed towards Yehengheng and flew into Yehengheng ’s abyss. Among.
In less than half an hour, more than 40 w death souls almost entered into Yeheng Heng ’s Wanshou Abyss, and then Ye Hengshen took a deep breath and closed the whole Wanshou Abyss, and from 40w to the souls, there was nothing missing. Entered the deep abyss of Ye Heng.
auzw.com And at this moment, the leaves stood up slowly, looking at a large tree not far from the main palace.
"Since you're here, you don't have to hide."
The leaf Heng's voice just fell, and then a figure jumped down from the tree and landed firmly on the ground.
This person is not someone else, it is the former Fang Hantian.
"Hello, my 100 million bounty."
Fang Hantian smiled and waved toward Ye Heng.
Ye Heng sighed helplessly, but withdrew his long sword and aimed at Fang Hantian.
"Come on, it's a quick battle, I guess you should have dealt with Han Yu."
Fang Hantian nodded.
"I have dealt with it. As for the result, I don't think I need to say more. After all, I can stand here and show up against you, which is the best proof."
Speaking of which, Fang Hantian paused and seemed to think of something. "Lu" showed a faint smile and turned his head to look at Ye Heng.
"So, are you still going to fight me? Or obediently catch your hand? After all, people who are higher than you are defeated in my hands."
"Cultivation is not everything."
Ye Heng said lightly, and then clenched the long sword in his hands, aiming at Fang Hantian.
"Okay, then let me see how much difference you have in your strength and cultivation."
After talking, he drew out a crystal clear long sword, the sword body showed a translucent state, and at a glance it was known that it was not an ordinary product.