Chapter 632

Under the gaze of this old man in Mai, the vision of the top of the barren mountain in the distance became more and more terrifying.

Obviously, the Netherfire wrapped in Canglong's blood was gradually being consumed under Lin Yun's sword intent. The breath of the dragon's blood emanated little by little, and these visions all arose because of this.

When the blood of the dragon really appears, the vision of heaven and earth stirred up by it is only afraid that it will become more ferocious.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Yun frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the refining of this dragon blood would be so difficult and dangerous.

In the lightning and thunder, the wind howled, blowing so that Lin Yun could barely open his eyes. His body, in the face of such coercion, was incomparably small, as if it would be blown off at any moment.

In an instant, Lin Yun flashed hesitation, and it was not impossible to give up for the time being.

After further cultivation, it is undoubtedly more prudent to refine again.

No way!

But in the blink of an eye, the idea of giving up was slammed down by him, without the slightest existence.

Its cultivation is in the withered sea, advancing by leaps and bounds, soaring from the Xuanyin Realm to the Xuanyang Realm, how against the sky. It is completely unimaginable to change ordinary people, and it is unknown whether the physical body can bear it.

For him, it is also the combination of many causes and fate, so that he can have such a speed against the sky.

Now, when I calm down and think about it, it's still a little too fast. The so-called pulling out the seedlings to help them grow, this cultivation comes too quickly, and it may not necessarily be all good things.

The slightest carelessness will cause the foundation to be unstable, and it must be wonderful.

Not to mention that it is difficult to have similar opportunities, put them in front of you, and let your cultivation soar. Even if there were, Lin Yun had to think hard and not dare to move.

For a long time in the future, his skyrocketing cultivation must be well condensed, so that the foundation is as strong as a mountain is the king's way.

Therefore, this cultivation will definitely not be able to increase for the time being, and once you give up now, you don't know when you will get the opportunity to refine.

No matter how risky it is, this drop of dragon blood has to be refined now.

"Are you still holding on?"

The old man in Mai looked solemn and whispered to himself: "This Canglong blood is the foundation of Canglong's Nine Transformations cultivation, and it is almost impossible to really get started without Canglong blood. But this genuine blood of the dragon, how can the human body easily accommodate it, this level is not so easy. ”

When the words fell, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a different color, and he was coming.

I saw that on the top of the barren mountain, the netherworld fire wrapped in the blood of the dragon was completely burned, and a huge thunderous sound sounded between the heavens and the earth. A dazzling electric light pierced the sky, as if it was about to pierce the void, reflecting Lin Yun's face pale.

Shout!

Under this electric light, that drop of Canglong essence blood turned into rainbow light, and it actually escaped directly into Lin Yun's heart. In the blink of an eye, that drop of essence blood was dotted on the heart, giving birth to countless unclear blood lines, spreading on the surface of Lin Yun's body, and then squirming wildly.

Thundered!

The thunderstorm erupted, the barren mountains trembled, and the young man on the top of the mountain let out a low roar of pain. From that roar, it could be heard that the young man was in great pain, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Since it is dragon blood, it is not fused by human flesh, and it is not easy to get its recognition. If you can't persevere, it's not just as simple as refining failure......"

The old man in Mai's expression did not fluctuate, he had already expected that there would be such a scene.

What is Canglong?

Traveling for nine days, the power of wind and thunder, and the horror of the flesh are comparable to artifacts. Its blood contains the essence of the dragon, and unless the body is as strong as the dragon, it is simply unbearable.

Fortunately, this dragon blood was only a drop, otherwise Lin Yun would definitely die.

But even so, at the moment, Lin Yun was extremely uncomfortable, after all, he was only a cultivator in the Yang Xuan Realm. In the eyes of the old man in Mai, there is no doubt that he wants to refine this dragon blood, which is a bit too reckless.

Saying that he was reckless still gave him some face, if he said that he was sincere, the old man seemed that Lin Yun just didn't know the height of the sky.

Roar!

Under the gaze of the old man in Mai, the young man who was shrouded in thunder was struggling more and more intensely. On its body, there is a violent aura, which is constantly emanating.

Thundered!

Lin Yun had long been unable to sit cross-legged, and under such torture, the fists in his hands kept blasting out. The fist passed, and the terrifying True Yuan turned into a strong wind and swept away, smashing the barren mountain and shaking.

With such a restless and crazy move, the body that was about to be blown up by the dragon's blood was a little lighter. The roar that came out of Lin Yun's mouth was significantly lessened, and he was trying to get used to this shock, and then achieve a true fusion.

"This kid, has had a similar experience before?"

The old man in sackcloth frowned slightly, seeing some clues.

If it was the first time for Lin Yun to endure such pain, he would have been heartbroken and screaming in pain. Instead of this, gritting your teeth and suppressing, waiting for the most violent impact to dissipate.

It seems to be quite experienced, and as long as you endure the initial pain, it will be relatively easy later.

No wonder......

For a moment, the old man thought in his heart and understood something.

It's no wonder that after this kid left Great Qin, in just three months, he had such an achievement. He was originally a real dragon, but now that he really sets foot in this ancient domain of Nanhua, he is a dragon diving into the abyss and returning to the sea, which is destined to be extraordinary.

On the top of the barren mountain, Lin Yun, who gradually calmed down, settled down and sat cross-legged again.

Mobilize all the strength of the body, and at the same time run the purple kite sword strength, slowly digesting the drop of Canglong essence blood in his heart.

But this calm did not last long, and the endless thunderclouds in the sky suddenly collided wildly under the blessing of the wind. Then it rotated at an astonishing speed, and in a moment, a purple-red flame storm formed above Lin Yun's head, like a winding river, falling towards Lin Yun.

"It's not that easy. ”

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun cursed in his heart, from the beginning of the appearance of this vision of heaven and earth, he had a bad premonition.

I feel that if I refine this drop of dragon blood, it seems that I will not be fused by heaven and earth, and I will experience an existence similar to a thunder tribulation.

He didn't know the reason, but he had a vague premonition. But even though he had this premonition, when he really saw the purple-red storm falling, he still couldn't help but curse fiercely.

"It's a critical wave. ”

The old man in sackcloth touched his beard in the distance, and said with a faint smile, but it was not strange at all against the purple-red storm.

Rumble!

The purple-red thunder fire instantly annihilated Lin Yun, and in this kind of flame, Lin Yun didn't have much to do. can only rely on its own thick true yuan to wrap the flesh and try to ensure that it is not burned to ashes.

Lin Yun Purple Kite Sword Technique was promoted to ten levels, although the realm rose quickly, the foundation was not as stable as a mountain. But this sword technique is quite powerful, and from time to time a chill rises in his body, making him breathe a little easier.

In such a stalemate, Lin Yun's true yuan continued to be consumed.

Half an hour later, one-third of the true yuan in his body was consumed, which was a bit terrifying. That day, he fought with the elders of the Yin Yang Realm Xiaocheng, and the true yuan was not consumed so quickly.

Just when Lin Yun hesitated a little, ready to use his body to resist this terrifying thunder fire.

The sword box behind it kept trembling, and the burial peanut came out without waiting for Lin Yun to react. A flash of sword light, carrying boundless sword intent, turned into a touch of silver and soared into the sky.

Boom!

This sword light instantly pierced through the thunderclouds in the sky, and a ray of sunlight fell down along the gap that was pierced.

Click!

Immediately after that, more and more gaps appeared, and beams of sunlight pierced the thunderclouds in the sky like a sword. In a short time, the boundless thunderclouds gradually dissipated, and the sun was fierce and the sky was clear.

The thunder and fire storm on his body, without the blessing of the vision, was significantly reduced.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly showed a look of joy and laughed. Sacrifice all the true yuan, and the place where he sat down suddenly had a silver glow, turning into a majestic purple kite flower, and actually swallowed the terrifying thunder and fire in reverse.

I want to take advantage of this opportunity to connect the drop of Canglong blood at the mouth of the heart to impact the nine changes of Canglong, breaking the second bottleneck in one fell swoop.

"This sword ......!"

The old man in Mai, whose face had never changed much, changed his expression slightly after seeing this unsheathed burial flower, and a deep color flashed in his eyes.

Then his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he whispered for a long time: "This kid's cultivation is really a lot. ”

Between the words, there was a surge of blood light on Lin Yun's body, and the sound of wind and thunder was like a dragon's roar in his body, which was deafening.

It really worked.

The old man in Mai was thoughtful, and said lightly in his heart.

Hey!

The young man in green clothes on the top of the mountain suddenly turned his head, and the old man sighed lightly, and then laughed dumbly.

"Did you find me? You are not qualified to see me yet, but if you can be so tenacious and indomitable, the old man is really looking forward to meeting you. ”

With a slight smile, the old man in sackcloth quietly retreated.

With a wave of his sleeves, not only was the aura of his existence completely erased, but the blood stains of the old ghost of Youyun were also gone.

Almost as soon as he walked on his front foot, Lin Yun's figure slowly fell, and his eyes looked around.

[There is another chapter in the evening, if there is no one at half past eleven, everyone will come to see it tomorrow morning and go to bed early. Please give me a little time, I have a general direction, but I want to come up with a more exciting outline. 】