Chapter 631

On the top of the mountain, the wind howled.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, looking at the drop of dragon blood in front of him, thoughtful.

The essence blood the size of a grain of rice contains amazing energy, and such amazing power can make people feel frightened just by looking at it.

"Huh?"

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a different color, and he looked a little surprised.

In the four directions of the essence blood, a cloud of vague breath enveloped it inside, and if you don't look closely, you can't feel it even if you put it in the palm of your hand.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun estimated that this mysterious aura might be a protective membrane.

Think of many pills, in order to prevent the evaporation of the medicine, a layer of beeswax will be applied to the surface to prevent contact with the air. After all, in the air, in addition to the aura, there are also many filthy gases, which make the loss of medicinal power small, and damage the medicinal properties of the elixir.

The panacea may also turn into this murderous poison.

As for the dragon blood in front of him, there must be some means to save it from ancient times to the present.

Shout!

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with essence, and the right hand on his knee flicked his fingers. A silver sword pierced the void and flew towards the dragon's blood.

When the sword was about to stab the dragon's blood, something strange happened, the sword was swallowed by the invisible conjunctiva around the dragon's blood, and then burned into a silver flame.

When the true yuan in the sword was burned out, the blood of the dragon floated quietly in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

"Something ...... interesting"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, if this dragon blood wants to be refined, it seems that it will take a lot of effort.

Bang!

His mind moved slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, wisps of silver sword light kept stabbing past. But without exception, they all burned as soon as they got closer, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword rays were lost.

"Can't you?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't believe that even this conjunctiva couldn't be broken.

Rumble!

At the peak of the consummate innate sword intent foundation, there was a loud sword sound that burst out in Lin Yun's body, resounding between the heavens, the clouds moved in all directions, and the heavens and the earth lost color.

On the young man's body, a majestic coercion suddenly erupted, and the sword intent merged with the sky. Between the light dances of the hair, there seems to be great power, affecting the wind and grass in this ten miles of radius.

Whew!

Under the vast and powerful sword power, the dragon blood in front of Lin Yun trembled violently. The next moment, a black flame burned, and the mysterious conjunctiva wrapped in Canglong's blood was being destroyed little by little under the pressure of the peak consummate innate sword intent.

Thundered!

When the black flames burned, there were boundless thunderclouds in the sky, which quickly gathered under the agitation of gusts of wind. In the blink of an eye, the top of the mountain was gloomy, and from time to time amazing lightning pierced the sky.

"What did this kid gain in the Xingjun Ancient Tomb?"

In the distance, the old ghost of the dark clouds hidden in the shadows saw the vision on the top of the mountain, and his face became completely solemn. In the depths of his eyes, a thick color of greed flashed.

I thought that this kid had just obtained the Heavenly Star Bead, but now it seems that his harvest is quite amazing.

Tianxingzhu, he didn't care much about it then, he had already passed the yin and yang realm. If he can get his hands, he can only exchange them for other valuable treasures that can help him promote to the Heavenly Spirit.

But with such a vision in front of him, even a fool could see that the things that Lin Yun had refined were extremely amazing.

"It doesn't matter what you are, I'll kill you later, and I'll know it all right. ”

The old ghost of Youyun showed a cold look on his face, and the killing intent surging in his eyes was even more hideous.

Lin Yun was cautious enough, after he recovered from his injury, he had to practice for half a month before he started refining the blood of the dragon. It's a pity that he ran into this old ghost of Youyun, and with the perfect cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, he actually chose to assassinate Lin Yun.

Such a temperament, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, is completely defenseless.

Now that he was concentrating on refining the blood of the dragon, no matter how vigilant he was, he would divide a lot of his mind. If you want to prevent the sneak attack of the old ghost of Youyun, there is almost no possibility, and nine out of ten deaths.

But something strange happened, and as soon as the old ghost took a step, the smile on his face froze.

The soles of the fallen feet were retracted little by little.

The moment he lifted his foot, a sneer rang out in his ears, and this laugh did not show any warning, and scared him half to death.

It retracted its feet, its senses radiating, its gaze wandering around, desperately searching for the person who was laughing.

But there was no trace of it, and the laughter was in his ears just now. At a close distance, he could explore the perfect cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, but he couldn't find anything.

Hallucination?

In the midst of his doubt, the old ghost of Youyun flashed in his eyes, and his retracted foot stepped out again.

"Humph!"

But as soon as he stepped out, a cold snort sounded, which frightened him and shrank back instantly, and his heart was shocked.

What kind of cultivation is this, even if it is a terrifying powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he can't hide his aura in front of him. Moreover, it was not that he had never fought with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and with the means of the ghost path, it was enough to save his life.

The more the old ghost thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept falling.

Damn it......

Which immortal did you offend?

"Former ...... Seniors, who is the master. ”

The old ghost of Youyun had offended many people in his early years, and suddenly he was in the depths of this situation, and his heart was inexplicably afraid.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you can't move this person...... I don't want to see this kid, but it's not your turn to do it!"

There was an old voice echoing in all directions, and between the echoes, the old ghost of Youyun was completely panicked. At this moment, he felt that the mysterious person in the shadows seemed to be everywhere, and no matter where he turned, there was a presence of the other party.

"I'm leaving, swearing never to do anything to this person again. ”

In a panic, the old ghost of Youyun replied in a deep voice.

"It's late. ”

In response to him, there was a ruthless and indifferent voice, and a faint ripple appeared in the square space, and the old ghost of Youyun opened his eyes and looked at it, and was horrified to find that the ancient tree in his field of vision was actually distorted for no reason.

Deep in this distorted space, he couldn't move, and his heart was suddenly extremely terrified.

Boom!

Before he could react, in the distorted space of all things, there were suddenly stars blooming. Immediately after that, a hand landed on top of his head, and his body instantly softened and turned into a stream of blood.

Shout!

When the owner of the hand fully appeared, the square space returned to clarity, and an old man in sackcloth walked out.

In the territory of Youzhou, the old ghost of Youyun, who is quite famous, died like this.

If Lin Yun was here, he might have some impression of this old man. On that day of the Great Qin Palace, the day Su Ziyao ascended the throne, he was like a mountain in front of Su Ziyao.

When he raised his hand, there was an invisible palm that shattered Lin Yun's sword momentum, knocking him down from the ten thousand steps several times, embarrassed and miserable.

Wow!

At this moment, many terrifying ghosts suddenly rose from the blood water of the dead black cloud old ghost. The ghostly light is like a ghost in hell, so fierce and terrifying that others will tremble with fear when they see it. But these evil ghosts, the moment they saw the old man, immediately let out a sharp scream in fright and scattered in all directions.

"Ghost Dao Evil Cultivator, this old guy practiced a lot of evil spirits before his death, but there are a lot of ......"

The old man in Mai glanced at it casually, and with a wave of his long sleeves, these many resentful souls instantly turned to ashes. He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring at the top of the mountain in the distance, shrouded in a thundercloud, and the electric light flashed around him.

When he saw the black flame burning in front of him, his eyes immediately flashed with a strange color.

"Nether Fire?"

The old man in Mai was a little surprised that such a strange thing could be seen here. Nether Fire is a flame between the void and the real, and it is a rather rare and strange fire.

And what's in the flames?

The old man in Mai, who didn't plan to stay longer, suddenly became interested, and he stared. The scene dozens of miles away suddenly became clear in his eyes.

"Dragon's Blood!"

The old man in Mai snorted softly, and he understood.

This kid is also a strange thing, and he actually destroyed this fire with the peak consummation of sword intent. But after thinking about it, with his cultivation, he was afraid that there was no other way but to do it like this.

What's it called, it seems to be Lin Yun, right...... At such an age, being able to cultivate sword intent to such a realm is indeed a bit extraordinary.

The old man thought to himself in his heart, looking at the young man shrouded in thunderclouds, and there was a little bit of appreciation on his unsmiling face.

"But this is a drop of pure dragon blood, how fierce is the dragon's might. If he didn't use external objects and didn't have the help of his elders, it would be a little difficult to refine and accommodate it with his physical body alone. ”

The old man in Mai, who was secretly observing, seemed to have forgotten to leave, but there was a strong interest in his eyes.

Can this kid really subdue this drop of dragon blood?

With his current cultivation, it's definitely enough to choke.

The old man in Mai muttered quietly, but for some reason, he felt that some accidents would happen.

"Let's take a look, what are you capable of making the most outstanding saint of the Emperor Xuan Palace, who can't even cut off the love thread!"

The old man in Mai looked awe-struck and made up his mind not to leave for the time being.