"Idealistic Warrior ???"

After hearing Jiang Feibin's words, those people were puzzled, what do you say about the alchemist, it's easy to understand, but what the hell is this idealist warrior?

"Anyway, Master Liu is a real master!" Jiang Feibin stood aside with a knife in both hands, at this moment he even looked down on those people a little, these are puppets without faith, unlike if I have a knife in my hand, I have it in the world.

"Boy, what are you pretending to be!" A person in the middle of the divine light pushed Jiang Feibin away and sneered: "Our young master is the strongest genius, and the Master Liu you blew up is probably already dead in the Yuan Jing vein!"

Jiang Feibin's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, he glanced at his brothers, and found that Jiang Feitian and the others were a little cringe, and he couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "I challenge you!

For the first time, Jiang Feibin felt that there was only a knife in life, but when he looked at his brothers whose blood was thicker than water, he found that they had no intention of making a move for themselves, and at this moment he really had an epiphany.

"Ridiculous, you're a little-known boy!"

Shen Zhao's words came to an abrupt end in the middle of the day, because he felt a strong battle intent from Jiang Feibin, as well as the three divine fires.

"The Ninth Floating City, the Wild Lion Tribe - Jiang Feibin!" Jiang Feibin held the knife in his hand and looked at Shenzhao Zhong with burning intent.

"Xiao Bin, don't be impulsive, the other party is in the middle of Shenzhao, and besides, the forces behind them are much stronger than us!" Jiang Feiyun couldn't help but stand up and persuade.

"Second brother, you don't need to persuade me!" Jiang Feibin's tone carried a trace of estrangement.

"Alas!" Jiang Feiyun also had no choice but to retreat.

In the middle of Shenzhao, he also drew his weapon and reported his name: "The first floating city, the Burning Sky Sparrow Tribe - Zheng Wenguang!"

......

Su Daoyang, who was at the core of the Yuan Essence Vein, was under tremendous pressure, absorbing every trace of Yuan Force as if he was experiencing a big battle.

"Uncomfortable!" Su Daoyang's whole body was bulging, and the Yuan Force visible to the naked eye under his skin was flowing wantonly.

"Get out of here quickly, or you're going to be crowded!" Hatian couldn't help but admonish.

"No, the dragon vein on my body is only preliminarily finalized, and a large number of treasures are needed to cultivate to the ground level, and right now this Yuan Essence Vein is the best opportunity!" Su Daoyang shook his head.

How difficult is the cultivation of the dragon vein, if you think that the dragon vein only occupies Su Daoyang's three-foot spine, then you are very wrong, the dragon vein is the vein of heaven and earth, if you compare it with another thing, the existence of the dragon vein is somewhat similar to the heart realm.

"I found that you are even more ruthless than I was back then!" said Hatian speechlessly.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Su Daoyang smiled and began to focus on absorbing Yuan Li.

On this day, his dragon vein reached the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and after feeling the resistance of the dragon vein advancement, Su Daoyang stopped absorbing the Yuan Force.

He started to develop Shenzang again, and the impact again and again made his Shenzang bigger and bigger, but by the time it was ninety-five, it was still at its limit, and the impact had to stop.

"No!" Su Daoyang said with a sweat on his head, and the impact again and again made him a little exhausted.

"The physical background is still a little worse!" Hatian reminded.

"It seems that the dragon vein is still going to be pushed to the ground level!" Su Daoyang made a decision, but he didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong, it was still unknown whether he could withstand five hundred and twelve times the Yuan Li, but he could only choose to continue.

He can't stop on the road that promises eternity, the last time he missed eternity because of an accident, but this time, he won't, he will fight with his life.

Day 10

Almost everyone waited, waiting for the embarrassed figure to appear.

But no, on the tenth day, there was still no one to show up.

"Liu Yi died in the Yuan Jing vein!" Nangong Mingzhe said without the slightest hesitation.

Bahu also nodded in approval, and said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, I didn't expect this kid to really die, and he was directly supported to death inside!"

Jiang Feibin stood alone in the corner, although he was a little embarrassed, but the arrogance in his back became more and more intense, and it seemed that he had really become a swordsman now.

He won the battle with Zheng Wenguang in the middle of Shenzhao yesterday, and there was no suspense about winning!

"Impossible! Impossible!" Wan Yan Xiang stood there in disappointment, and suddenly launched an attack towards the sect hall, and the power of the four fires and half-step divine light crashed in front of the sect hall.

"Miss Wanyan, don't be impulsive!" Kong Xuanjing thought about it and went up to grab her,

"No, I'm going to find a husband!" Wan Yanxiang broke free and wanted to attack the sect hall.

Kong Xuanjing looked helpless, Di Yuchen also stepped forward and persuaded: "Wan Yanxiang, you don't have to be too anxious, there is no fixed number within ten days, I believe that Liu Yi is clear about the situation, and not coming out now can only mean that he can still hold on!"

When it comes to holding on, even Di Yuchen himself doesn't believe it, what is the concept of more than 500 times, just like ordinary people don't have much to do with a sip of water, but when that saliva is heavier than you, then you will know the consequences, and your stomach will be smashed by you.

"That's right, you can't help Liu Yi now, let's wait quietly for a day, maybe he will come out tomorrow!" Kong Xuanjing took the opportunity to persuade.

"Really?" Wan Yanxiang's mood calmed down a little, she knew that Su Daoyang was very strong, but caring about it still made her panic.

"Don't worry, Liu Yi is not a simple person, otherwise how could he be the only one in the Tenth Floating City who could get the favor of the war fairy! Back then, I was a dead beggar to chase the war fairy, but the war fairy birds didn't bird me!" Di Yuchen said again.

"Battle fairy?" Yan Xiang was a little curious when he heard it, how could he never hear Su Daoyang say this.

Kong Xuanjing gave Di Yuchen a look, and then said with a haha: "It's okay, it's just a small episode in one of our teams!"

"Yes, yes, we were all on the same team before, so the relationship was better!" Di Yuchen explained.

Wan Yanxiang also nodded as if she didn't understand, she was not so familiar with Kong Xuanjing and others, and she was embarrassed to delve into these things.

Because of the particularity of the secret realm, they can't leave the secret realm without the Yuan Jing Vein being closed, so those people can only absorb double the Yuan Force cultivation on the periphery of the Yuan Jing Vein, but this is better than nothing, after all, Yuan Li is not so easy to get, and everyone doesn't have so much gossip.

Compared with the peace outside, Su Daoyang on the inside looked a little sad, he felt that he was in a thick colloid, and all the Yuan Li rushed into his arms as if they were about to squeeze his body.

"Ten tricks, open!"

"Tianshu Shenzang!

He can only do his best to open his body to the maximum load, everything is for the sake of the dragon figure and the eternal god, and he will not give up.

"It's not enough!

Bursts of mystical magic came out of his mouth, his physical body seemed to be covered with jade-colored light, and the bone and blood meridians of his whole body became a whole at this moment.

"Enough!"

Su Daoyang gasped, he was sure that his physical body could withstand the destruction of five hundred and twelve times the Yuan Force, he grinned and grinned: "Dragon Vein, open!"

Invisibly, there was an extra dragon in the secret room where Su Daoyang was, and at this moment, the dragon was staring at the Yuan Jing vein.

"True dragon vein, let me see how extraordinary you are!"

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Thundered

There was a huge roar from the place where the sect hall was located, and at the same time, huge stones continued to roll down from the beast gate, and the originally quiet cultivation was completely broken by this movement.

"What's going on?" Nangong Mingzhe got up and asked.

"What is this movement?" said the Tyrant.

Several people looked at each other in surprise, and said in unison: "Yuan Jing Vein!"

"Impossible, he can't survive!" Nangong Mingzhe said decisively.

"Then what's going on now?" Bahu also didn't believe what he said before, this Liu Yi didn't seem to be so simple.

"Hurry up, there is a large-scale collapse of the sect hall!" said a god Zhao in the later period.

"Let's go first, we'll come back later!" Nangong Mingzhe was not calm, this was the territory of the Hundred Beast Gate, it can be said that the Hundred Beast Gate was unexpectedly powerful back then, and there must be an unknown powerful formation under the Sect Palace, if it is destroyed, there may be all kinds of accidents.

"Let's go!"

One or two thousand people are in a rapid retreat.

"Miss Wanyan, let's go too!" Kong Xuanjing pulled Yan Xiang and was about to take her out of here.

"You guys go first!" Wan Yanxiang was unmoved, and broke free of her hand from Kong Xuanjing's hand, four divine fires were suspended by her side, and she said firmly: "I want to wait for my husband here!"

"Alas!" Kong Xuanjing was speechless, she secretly sighed that this willow clothes were filled with some ecstasy.

(Some readers will say that the love here is not rigorous, but I can guarantee that there is no good promise of life and death, everything has a cause and effect.) When you see the back, you will understand why this inexplicable love arises. ）

"Let's go!, the four divine fires shouldn't be hurt!" Di Yuchen could only pull Kong Xuanjing away.

There is only one person in the entire sect hall, Wan Yanxiang, by the way, there is also Su Daoyang who is at the core of the Yuan Jing Vein.

"Ahh

The constant roar resounded in the Yuan Jing Vein, and a large amount of Yuan Force swept through his body like a locust transiting, and the final destination was the Dragon Vein, the Dragon Vein that seemed to never be filled.

"Can't stop, can't stop!"

Su Daoyang has been telling himself that this is his eternal divine treasure, an eternity worth guarding with his life.

The Yuan Essence Vein seems to be drying up, and the Hundred Beast Sect has incarnated countless great powers in its long history, and the flesh and blood essence that has never disappeared in those powerful bodies has all been fed back into the Yuan Essence Vein.

But at this moment, the accumulation of thousands of years is rapidly consumed in Su Daoyang's hands.

The dragon vein is a bottomless pit, Su Daoyang doesn't know how much yuan power he has absorbed, if it is described by a vague concept, the power required by the dragon vein is actually more than the energy required by Long Qianqing's atavistic ancestor.

Ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times? He didn't know, he only knew one thing, if the dragon vein didn't reach the earth level, then he would never be eternal.

Therefore, for the sake of eternity, he can only live with the Hundred Beast Gate, "If you absorb your Yuan Essence today, I should owe you a favor to the Hundred Beast Gate!"