Chapter 116: Killing Spree

Source, source also!

Source power, as the name suggests, is the root of all power and energy. www.biquge.info As the Taoist says, the Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things.

The source power can be understood as the Tao of Taoism. The Origin Power is the beginning of all powers, and based on the Origin Power, there can be thousands of changes.

"Origin power is the beginning of everything, it can contain all forces, and it is precisely because of this that I say that this is a great opportunity for you." The old man of the dragon soul pondered for a while, and then said: "Now pay attention to controlling your spiritual power and fusing with the candle dragon breath that enters your body, after smelting, there will be unexpected changes for you." ”

"What will happen?" Yang Qian felt that his breathing was a little short, oh my God, what was he doing here, absorbing the breath of the dragon clan?

I can't imagine!

If this spreads, Yang Qian will definitely be regarded as a monster among monsters. Fortunately, Qingluo is not here, if Qingluo sees this scene in front of him, what will Qingluo think of Yang Qian in the future?

Yang Qian's chest rose and fell rapidly, but he didn't wait for the Dragon Soul Old Man's answer for a long time.

At that moment, Yang Qian didn't ask any more questions, concentrated on the spiritual power, and according to what the old man of the dragon soul said, he began to refine the candle dragon breath.

The huge candle dragon aura frantically poured into Yang Qian's body, and that kind of cold and violent, evil and cold power made Yang Qian very uncomfortable.

Under the influence of this aura, Yang Qian suddenly had the idea of grabbing the long sword and opening a killing ring!

Kill him all over the field!

Kill him and he's bleeding!

The thick black gas enveloped Yang Qian, Yang Qian's face was blue and white, and the black gas was entangled, and the yellow light flickered, constantly devouring the black gas.

And Yang Qian's body is also hot for a while and cold for a while, with ice and fire.

Whenever Yang Qian couldn't control the killing intent in his heart, the moon spirit would always shine, and then a soft aura would pull Yang Qian back from the brink of collapse.

It is a process of constant repetition and a process of constantly enduring pain.

Fortunately, Yang Qian's will was firm enough, otherwise he would have collapsed many times.

Every time he alternated between cold and heat, Yang Qian seemed to walk on the edge of the cliff of death.

The black candle dragon aura was constantly transformed, and as time passed, the candle dragon's aura gradually weakened, and after about an hour, the moon spirit in Yang Qian's body also underwent amazing changes.

The moon seems to be full of abundance, but the most obvious change is the color of the moon.

The moon that used to be yellow has now turned golden!

The dazzling golden light bloomed like a dazzling sun!

That's right, Moon does look like a sun at this time. It's just that it's still crescent-shaped.

Suddenly, the huge spiritual power in the moon spirit surged out like a flood bursting its banks. As if to destroy everything, madness surged in Yang Qian's body.

"Ah!!h

Yang Qian looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice contained a subduing majesty!

It's like a dragon!

Nine days of dragon roar!

"Kill if you want to, vent your strength!" The voice of the old man of the dragon soul sounded in the depths of Yang Qian's consciousness. Then the old man of the dragon soul quietly retreated and returned to the blue water dragon abyss.

But the strange thing is that with the departure of the old man of the Dragon Soul, Yang Qian's giant state did not dissipate with it!

Yang Qian's consciousness was blurred, and the voice of the old man of the dragon soul became Yang Qian's guide, so Yang Qian almost didn't hesitate, and grabbed it casually, and the blue water and Long Yuan grabbed it in his hand.

The violent spiritual power frantically poured into the Bishui Longyuan, and with the continuous injection of spiritual power, the Bishui Longyuan seemed to be excited, letting out a loud sword roar, and then the Bishui Longyuan rose several times, turning into a sword five meters long and half a meter wide.

Aren't that the eyes of a purple-eyed python?

Furious killing intent filled Yang Qian's! In his whole head, Yang Qian had only one thought at this time, and that was: kill! Kill! Kill!

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted, and the power of 7 in his body urged him to vent. Finally, Yang moved, and the huge blue water !! Long Yuan slashed down, and directly will! Already! Die! The candle dragon is cut into two pieces!

But this was not enough, Yang Qian's purple eyes became brighter and brighter, and his gaze coldly swept towards the dozens of giants outside the dark realm.

Feeling Yang Qian's cold and murderous gaze, these giants couldn't help but tremble!

"Kill!!" Yang Qian shouted violently, and the giant sword Bishui Longyuan opened and closed widely, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the middle of the giant macs in the blink of an eye.

Before the sword fell, a giant lizard had no time to react, and it was already in a different place!

Spike!

It was killed in seconds!

At this time, Yang Qian was so terrified that even he couldn't believe it. Where is this still a martial artist eightfold, even if it is a martial artist, a great martial artist can't do it in seconds!

Blood was surging wildly, and the heavy smell of blood filled the air, making Yang Qian feel extremely excited!

Rushing into the midst of the giants, Yang Qian was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, galloping wantonly.

Giant swords are crisscrossed, and they are killing wildly!

The moon spirit continued to output spiritual power, and Yang Qian seemed to be forever tireless, slashing wildly!

One after another, the beasts fell in pools of blood, losing their breath of life. I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian slashed the last sword, cutting a wolf in half.

At this point, all the fierce beasts have been slaughtered by Yang Qian. Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

At this time, Yang Qian finally came to his senses. The power of the moon recedes like a tide, and Yang Qian's enlarged body finally slowly recovers to its original state.

"What am I doing here?" Yang Qian didn't have any impression of what had just happened, he only felt that his head was dizzy, his body was weak, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

I don't know anything anymore.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, maybe two days, Yang Qianfang gradually opened his eyes.

It was early in the morning.

In the humid air, there is a faint scent of grass. Dew fell from a slender green leaf, dripping right on Yang Qian's cheeks.

A cool feeling came, which immediately made Yang Qian's spirits rise.

The corners of Yang Qian's mouth rose slightly, and he slept unusually soundly this night.

After a slight groan, Yang Qian found himself lying under a big tree.

"Huh?"

Yang Qian sighed, he clearly remembered that he was in the dark realm, where there was no breath of life, let alone kerosene trees!

So, what's going on with this tree?

Yang Qian sat up violently, looked around, and saw that he was in a dense forest. Dense with trees and deep bushes, where is the desolate sight in the dark realm?

"Where is this?" The second monk Yang Qianzhang was puzzled.

Just when Yang Qian was confused, the voice of the old man of the dragon soul came, "I brought you here." Then the old man of the Dragon Soul told Yang Qian what happened before and after he fainted.

When Yang Qian heard that he had killed dozens of Big Macs, his heartbeat almost stopped, and he couldn't say a word for a while, dumbfounded.

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