Chapter Twenty-Seven: Blood Refining Completed Langyun Tribe!

[The previous twenty-sixth chapter has been revised, let's go back and take a look!]

Looking at the Earth Walking Dragon that fell to the ground, Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but sigh out, but soon showed joy, this was the first Divine Hidden Realm beast he hunted.

Even with the help of the helper, thinking of the helper, his eyes looked at Jin Wei, and he saw Jin Wei looking at him with an unkind face, but he didn't care.

A young man who grew up alone in the forest, with strength comparable to his current strength, will definitely be a good hand in the future, since he has met nature, he can't let go.

Of course, this method is not glorious, but for him, what he values is the result, and as for the process, he doesn't care what means are used.

In the bloody forest, Qingyang Huan sat next to the huge Earth Walking Dragon, and the sound of the dragon's roar came out in a trance, and a faint blood light floated on his body, and the blood belonging to the Earth Walking Dragon was extracted by him.

However, the fierce beasts of the Divine Hidden Realm, their blood and qi were far from being comparable to the fierce beasts of the Casting Body Realm, and they were surging like a great river directly infused into their bodies.

And at this moment, Jin Wei was not far from him, his eyes kept looking towards the ancient forest in all directions, and all the fierce beasts that smelled blood were nailed to death.

Although Qingyang Huan dealt with him like this, he couldn't make a move to leave at this time.

But Qingyang Huan just touched his mind, and he was in retreat with peace of mind at the moment!

Jin Wei's strength is already at the peak of the casting body, and there is no way to enter, unless he gets the Divine Hidden Method, and even if Qingyang Huan wants to give it to him, he needs to return to the tribe to tell the clan elder to be qualified to decide whether he can give the Divine Hidden Magic Formula.

In fact, Qingyang Huan wanted to get a method of opening the Tibetan from the stone spear.

Rumble!

The blood and qi of the fierce beasts in the Divine Hidden Realm are naturally vast and sangsang, like a bamboo, wrapped in pure blood, and crashing towards the last bloodline, almost instantly, this bloodline is penetrated.

The crystal battle qi was like pure blood, directly washed out of the blood, and the twelve main veins of the whole body completely turned into Zhou Tian, and the surging flesh and blood essence merged into the blood and turned into the power of blood and qi.

Blood refining complete!

However, at this moment, Qing Yanghuan did not stop, stirring the blood qi of his whole body, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and entering along those subtle capillary blood nets.

At this moment, there was a faint blood color floating under the beast robe, and wisps of fishy dirt were squeezed out of the body and burned clean by the blood.

These blood networks all over the body are the basis for connecting the flesh and blood in the body, and at this moment, the rich blood qi turns into thousands of trickles, impacting the whole body.

And the strength of his whole body also rushed directly to 17,000 catties in this short period of time, far exceeding his previous expectations.

In fact, for the martial artists of the Casting Body Realm, as long as their bodies can withstand the impact, they can all penetrate their bodies at once, and they can break the peak of the casting body in one fell swoop, but such a thing, for Qingyang Huan, can only be heard as a legend.

Compared with running through the main vein, these small blood networks consume more time, even at night, the faint glow on his body has not yet dissipated, spreading several feet away from his body.

......

Three days later, two figures pierced out of the mountains, crossed the ancient mountains, shuttled through the ancient forest, and appeared hundreds of miles away.

The improvement of strength, coupled with the helper, the speed at which Qingyang Huan hunted the fierce beasts was naturally incomparable, in order to serve the good stone spear uncle, it can be said that wherever the fierce beasts gathered, he took Jin Wei to wherever he went.

In this way, the speed of returning to the Qingyang Mountain Range is not fast.

There is a cliff 100 miles away from the southwest of the Qingyang Mountain Range, called the Golden Eagle Cliff, a long time ago there was a different kind of golden eagle inhabited on this cliff, and the blood was noble and derived from the golden wind bone pattern.

It is far from being comparable to the earth dragon hunted by Qingyang Huan, although the blood qi is refined, the blood is not high, and the bone pattern has not yet condensed.

Today, the eagle's nest on the Golden Eagle Cliff is still there, and the golden eagle has disappeared for too long, but it has become the territory of a black-feathered goshawk.

Ten miles away from the Golden Eagle Cliff, Qingyang Huan and Jin Wei showed their bodies and did not move forward, there were dozens of goshawks here, and there were several at the peak of the casting body alone.

Just when they were hibernating, there was a roaring sound like thunder from miles away, from far and near, the momentum was violent and agitated, and suddenly the two looked at each other, and their bodies were hidden in the ancient forest of rocks, and they could no longer see their figures.

The dense ancient forest was pierced, and more than a dozen figures roared in.

"It's only been a few years, and the road to Qingyang Mountain has been blocked by ancient trees and forests. ”

At the front, a big man riding a colorful two-winged tiger shouted with a furious voice, and a wild momentum swept around.

"I didn't expect that for more than ten years, this group of goshawks was still perching on this mountain cliff, and no one from the Qingyang clan had hunted them away. ”

Compared with the reckless man, in the middle of the team, an old man with a slightly stiff figure said with emotion.

From afar, through the staggered forests, Qingyang Huan saw this group of people clearly.

There were eleven people in total, in addition to the strong man and the old man, there were six guards in leather armor, but the rest were three young people, and the most striking thing was a young girl, surrounded by everyone.

Dressed in light cyan leather armor, wrapped in a convex and concave body, holding a silver scimitar in his hand, when his eyes looked around, the essence of the phoenix's eyebrows flickered, revealing a hint of wildness, obviously not a weak lady.

"Langyun Division!"

Qingyang Huan's eyes showed a different color, Langyun was going to Qingyang Mountain, and almost instantly he understood who this beautiful little girl was.

He is a man from the Qingyang Department, but he often teases him with this girl, asking him to carry the little lady of the Langyun Department back to the tribe to be a daughter-in-law, and now he finally sees the real person.

Langyun Department Cloud Moon!

It is rumored that this girl has awakened a trace of ancestral bloodline in her body, and the ancestors of the Langyun Department have appeared above the totem mirror, and the awakened bloodline has turned it into a special physique Qingyue body.

However, what Qingyang Huan is most concerned about at this moment is what the Langyun Department is going to Qingyang Mountain!

"Elder, Uncle Xiao, let's set off after resting here. ”

The girl's voice was ethereal like an oriole, but with a convincing momentum.

"Okay, since our Xiao Yue'er said it, let's rest here, and I can't talk about the fire dragon department, the old ghosts of the Jin Ge clan, they are all hurrying slowly, let us wait for them. ”

The old man in the back chuckled, and the strong man in front directly turned down the colorful tiger, headed towards the golden eagle cliff, and rushed up the cliff in a rage, and suddenly the sky resounded with the eagle's cry, but in just a moment, the strong man grabbed the two goshawks and returned.

"He Qingyang is reluctant to hunt, let's help them today and taste the taste of this goshawk!"

The strong man's words immediately made several guards in the rear laugh, and followed by a few people who rushed straight to the Eagle Cliff, and the black-feathered goshawk who had survived here for many days was robbed like this!

And Qingyang Huan, who was in the chaos of the ancient forest in the distance, looked bad at this moment.

"Everything on the land of Qingyang is all Qingyang's!"

Holding his fist, he wasn't stupid enough to rush out, but he ate his Qingyang's things today, and it wasn't so delicious!