Chapter 128: Thunder Skin

Hurry up and wake up, Yan family boy, the thunder beast is coming over soon. ”

The sound of breaking the sky appeared in his mind, but his body was no longer under his control.

The paralysis that came from all over the body, the feeling of exhaustion and slumber from pain to numbness, filled the whole consciousness.

The figure of Blood Breaking Heaven appeared, looking at Yan Hongchen, who was inlaid in the stone pillar and unconscious, and sighed softly.

"Okay, then let the teacher clean up the mess for you. ”

The blood broke through the sky, turned into thick blood qi, and rushed into Yan Hongchen's body.

A thick bloody glow erupted from the stone pillar pit, shaking through the rubble.

I saw that Yan Hongchen, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

These eyes, filled with blood-colored aura, are like a pair of bloodthirsty magic pupils, revealing a demonic blood light.

The bare scalp grows red bloody hair, like a hedgehog's barb.

The blackened hands also grew sharp claws, and the burned skin around them immediately healed intact.

This scene is like Yan Hongchen waking up the bloodthirsty halberd for the first time.

The two scenarios are almost identical.

Yan Hongchen's mouth let out a beast-like roar, and his body slowly crawled out, a sunken stone pillar.

After slowly floating to the ground, he looked at the fierce and vicious thunder beast that roared in front of him, but his mouth spit out a bloody sound.

In the face of the thunder beast that crushed again, the voice of blood breaking the sky came from Yan Hongchen's mouth: "The thing of the dog, dare to make a mistake in front of the emperor." ”

The powerful blood demon spat out, turning into a huge bloody hand, holding it heavily, and injuring Yan Hongchen's thunder beast.

In the void, a blood-red vortex emerged.

Pull this lion-headed thunder beast, which was unbeatable just now, into direct strangulation.

In the end, only a fist-sized thunder bead was left behind, which fell on the desolate ground.

Immediately, along with the weaker lion-headed thunder beast, it was also thrown into the blood-colored vortex by the bloody hand, leaving behind an egg-sized thunder bead.

The two powerful Saint Monarch-level thunder beasts, to put it mildly, died out like this.

Picked up two thunder beads, and returned to the original perimeter security with a single move.

The bloody aura around Yan Hongchen's body and the demonic changes in his body immediately returned to their original state.

As the night progressed, a cold wind blew gently.

With a shudder, Yan Hongchen gradually woke up from his hazy consciousness.

"This is the periphery?"

Looking at the familiar places around him, Yan Hongchen couldn't help but be stunned.

The figure of the blood breaking through the sky appeared illusory, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

He said: "Men, you should have the courage to be unyielding, and so should the cultivators, and you should have the will to dare to go to hell. In this way, you can go out of your own way. ”

Yan Hongchen could hear that Blood Breaking Heaven was reprimanding him because of the blow of the lion-headed thunder beast.

Let his will languish and his perseverance is not strong enough, let his self-consciousness sink into a coma.

If so, without his action, would Yan Hongchen still be intact now?

Yan Hongchen was silent for a while, bowed his head and said, "It seems that it was the master who made the move, and I escaped." ”

Blood broke the sky and didn't look back, the figure of the negative hand didn't move, and responded: "I can help you once, but I may not be able to save you a second time." After the death of the emperor's body, I only have my soul body and spiritual power left. I don't know how long I can survive in the artifact. ”

Hearing this, it seemed that he had discovered something wrong, and Yan Hongchen quickly came to the front of Blood Breaking Heaven.

I saw that the originally heroic and brave face was only gray hair and wrinkled face.

"Master, ...... you" Yan Hongchen's voice trembled a little.

In addition to being shocked in my heart, I couldn't help but feel some sadness.

How is this good, all of a sudden, it has become like this.

Blood Potian smiled tiredly and said, "It's okay, it's just that some mental power is consumed, and you can't maintain your original appearance for the time being, so you don't need to worry." ”

Yan Hongchen was silent, obviously, he didn't believe what Blood Breaking Heaven said.

If it was just a simple consumption of some spiritual power, how could it hurt the soul so much?

This is obviously the soul is old, not the strength of the spiritual power is slack, and the blood is definitely avoiding telling the truth.

At this moment, Yan Hongchen was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he also secretly made a decision in his heart.

From now on, no matter what, he must shoulder all the tribulations, and he must not be forced to act again.

In my spare time, I often looked through ancient books in the Qingying Sect, and I also learned a little about the cultivator's soul body, and the general situation.

Cultivators, even if they reach the realm of being able to separate souls and spirits, must also be established with the support of a strong physique.

After the Blood Breaking Heavenly Emperor's body was shattered, the soul could not be supported by the power of the original body, and could only rely on the artifact to survive.

Even if he was lucky enough to save his soul, I am afraid that his soul body would not be able to get much warmth.

Thinking of this, Yan Hongchen sighed deeply to himself.

Looking at the sky where the thunder element was about to riot as night wore on, his fists clenched.

Stood up and clenched his fists, and bowed heavily to the blood.

Jumping to a higher position, Yan Hongchen sat down and took out the eight iron swords.

I don't know if it's because of the tempering of thunder and lightning, these eight originally ordinary iron swords are now getting sharper and sharper.

Under the reflection of thunder, eight iron swords flashing with silver light surrounded Yan Hongchen's body, rotating and moving at high speed.

Swallow the two thunder beads into the body, urge the power of the thunder trick, and directly refine and absorb it.

These two thunder beads can be said to be the largest I have ever seen.

As soon as the thunder bead entered the body, the powerful thunder power continued to fill the sea of qi, as if it was about to break itself.

Immediately afterwards, the peak heart tribulation of the Sacred Heart also faintly moved again.

couldn't help but be affected by the two chaotic forces, and Yan Hongchen's mouth and nose continued to flow blood.

But when Yan Hongchen raised his head, he poured a sip of spiritual brew into it, and there was not much spiritual brew left.

The riot in the body continued to be forcibly suppressed.

In the sky, thunder flashed, one after another, and was pulled by the eight iron swords that swirled around him.

Yan Hongchen was also ruthless in his heart, and with eight swords, he went straight to the sky, and the black thunderclouds were gone.

He flew higher and higher until he was completely submerged in the thunderclouds.

At this time, I found that in the thunderclouds above the sky, the thunder element of this riot was the most intense.

Because of the conductor, the thunder and lightning no longer fell down, but converged in unison, towards Yan Hongchen, who was carrying eight swords.

In the thunderclouds, there were loud noises, and the huge thunder pillars were constantly attacking, and the figure in the middle of the eight iron swords.

As soon as he drank it from the sky, two whirlpools were formed in his body, and while constantly refining and absorbing thunder power, he was also constantly recovering from this injury.

But even so, the skin and flesh around Yan Hongchen's body were rotten in one place, and another.

The broken flesh, again and again, was scorched by lightning.

The charred flesh and blood, again and again, flowed out new blood.

In the sky, Yan Hongchen didn't let out a cry of pain, everything was silently gritted his teeth and insisted.

The blood broke through the sky, looking at Yan Hongchen who was desperate, and he was also relieved.

It floated in vain, dissipated into blood, and flew back into the bloodthirsty ring.

calmed down the restlessness of the heart tribulation, and then healed the heavy wounds around him, and his state of mind slowly became much quieter.

Yan Hongchen sat in the void and sat down, letting the ravages of thunder and lightning temper his body.

The burning pain of the body and the impact of thunder and lightning seemed to have nothing to do with it.

The thunder power of the two thunder beads in the body is indeed extremely strong.

At this moment, Yan Hongchen's dantian was like a fire, with bursts of paralysis and hotness.

The huge bloody power of the Bloodthirsty Recipe continued to spit out from the Holy Child, suppressing the power of the two thunder beads.

With the assistance of the power of the Bloodthirsty Formula, the Thunder Trick also continuously extracts and absorbs the Thunder Beads from it.

In order to further improve the progress of cultivation, it is necessary to fuse the thunder power condensed in front of the Holy Infant with the Holy Infant in order to reach the point of symbiosis.

Otherwise, the more powerful the thunder power of the day and day exists in the sea of qi, the more it will squeeze the Holy Child, and the two will eventually become mutually exclusive.

At that time, if you don't further refine and transform the thunder power, it will be a small matter to go fire and fall into the devil, and it will be a big matter to explode and die.

One night was like water, and it took Yan Hongchen a full night to completely refine these two thunder beads.

At this time, the mood is more and more ethereal and calm.

I saw that the figure sitting in the sky, the surface of the skin around him, constantly flashing a trace of thunder and lightning.

At this time, Yan Hongchen constantly attracted the thunder power in his body to the Holy Child.

Every time Lei Li gets close to the Holy Child, it is extremely difficult.

After all, these are two completely different forces.

However, every time the thunder power entered, the figure sitting in the void burst out with a flash of thunder from the inside to the outside.

I saw that the skin around Yan Hongchen's body was constantly transforming at the moment.

The originally scorched and dead gray skin became brighter under the entanglement of thunder.

The Holy Child in the body was also constantly fusing with the thunder light, and at the same time, the two forces were also repelling each other, competing with each other in the sea of qi.

With a long roar in the sky, he drank towards the thunderclouds, and the eight iron swords turned to the extreme, and the thunder and lightning continued to bless.

"Give it to me, Ning. ”

Yan Hongchen was like crazy, constantly refining his physique.

Constantly trying, the Holy Child and the thunder force in the body merge.

Black blood continued to gush out from its mouth and nose, and under the scorching of thunder and lightning, it turned into black blood mist vapor and drifted away.

He's still trying to blend.

Once, twice, three times......

10th, 20th......

Until the final, the fiftieth time.

Yan Hongchen's mind gradually blurred, but he didn't give up.

The meridians in the body have been damaged a lot, and even burst several.

There is also a sea of qi, which is also chaotic.

The thunder power spread throughout the entire sea of qi, covering the Holy Child, and it was already impossible to see the location of the Holy Child.

The power in the body has been out of control, and the meridians are seriously damaged, almost losing the spirituality of the cultivator's body.

Blood broke the sky and wanted to stop it, but Yan Hongchen was again, roaring madly.

He took out all the remaining spirit brew and drank it in one gulp.

The glycol spiritual fluid filled the damaged and dried body, and quickly restored the broken meridians.

This sip of spiritual brew is also timely.

The original sea of qi, the Holy Child and the thunder force in chaos.

It's like, after being neutralized, both of them have become much quieter.

"The first layer of the thunder trick, the thunder skin, give it to me, condensation!"

Yan Hongchen roared angrily, once again condensing and fusing the two forces.

Lei Li, at this moment, merges with the Holy Child again, and the two are in unison.

There was a thunderstorm in his body......

After that, the thunder power that had been absorbed for half a year also erupted at this moment.

With a thunderous explosion, Yan Hongchen's entire figure burst out with a thunderbolt, like a silver sun, illuminating the entire land under him.

In the end, he was condensed and fused successfully.

The original charred body has lost its flesh and blood at this moment.

Dressed in a body, the thunder skin condensed by thunder and lightning continued to flash with dazzling thunder light, and finally turned into white skin.

The bare top of the head also grew thunder hair, and finally turned into the original hair.

Look again, the Holy Child of the Sea of Qi in the body.

The Holy Child, who had returned to peace, was likewise covered with a layer of thunder and lightning.

Returning to the original stone pillar on the periphery, Yan Hongchen let out a sigh of relief.

In the end, the condensation and fusion have been successful, and the risk of cultivating the Thunder Technique is so great that it is like fighting with life.

If it weren't for the end, with the support of that spiritual brew, I'm afraid the result would still be unknown.

Looking at the return to normal skin tone on the body, this condensed successful thunder skin.

The physical strength is also many times stronger than the original.

Pick up an iron sword, face it at your arm, and gently slash it.

The blade of the sword ...... With a loud roar, Yan Hongchen couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

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