It didn't take long for him to disappear from everyone's sight, these people didn't know where such a boy who was not afraid of death came from, but it was precisely because of the person who took the lead that the people who were still hesitating at the fork in the road were all scattered to every entrance at this time, and disappeared into the desolate swamp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despite the news of the artifact, Mo Yin didn't take it too seriously.

It's not that Mo Yin is not interested in the Excalibur, but now for Mo Yin, there is nothing more important than Mo Xue.

Since Mo Yin's side chose this path, he has been slowly moving forward on this muddy path, this bleak swamp is really big, and it is common to get lost in it, and the deeper he goes, the stronger the smell of poisonous insects and dead corpses will become.

"Boy, this smell is too strong, the dog can't stand it anymore."

"Well, I'll find a place right away, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to resist this poisonous gas."

Mo Yin chose this place immediately, and Ning Yan gave him the Ziyang Pill before leaving, which was an excellent elixir for restoring his body. It has taken a lot of effort for him to escape these days, and he is going to find a relatively good place to absorb this Ziyang Pill.

Looking at the sky, dark clouds were thick, and Mo Yin estimated that there should be a storm coming.

In this bleak swamp, the drizzle was a little difficult to walk, and if the storm came, it would not be a wise plan to walk.

Mo Yin looked around, and it seemed that there was a large tree not far away, where he might be able to take a break and shelter from the rainstorm.

By this time it was already dark, and the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, as if it was about to be taken away.

When Mo Yin rushed to the bottom of the big tree, he saw the raindrops the size of beans falling from the sky, hitting the ground mercilessly, only to see that the muddy swamp was invaded by the torrential rain, and the powerful rainstorm washed out the corpses of the beasts that were swallowed by the swamp a long time ago, although it was protected by the big tree, but the storm did not seem to be so gentle, and the strong wind blew the raindrops that were the size of the beans all hit Mo Yin's body.

But it's much better than in the rest of the place, which is not a tourist place in the middle of the bleak swamp.

Mo Yin took out the Ziyang Pill given by Ning Yan from the dragon ring, swallowed it all in one gulp without hesitation, and then carefully closed his eyes.

At the top of the trial path, Mo Yin's urging power at that time was too strong, and he could even force Wen Yu in the Dragon Martial Emperor realm to retreat, but that power did not belong to him, but the power of the Colorful Dragon Spine and the Divine Sword Protector, so that he could have such power.

If it weren't for Mo Yin's physique being different from ordinary people, he would have been blown up by this power and died.

But it still made the reverse dragon bloodline in Mo Yin's body crack, and in addition to the forcible use of power that did not belong to him, Mo Yin's body had already exceeded the review, as if he had not suffered any injuries on his body, but he had internal injuries in his body, which was far more serious than skin injuries.

But fortunately, there is the Ziyang Pill given by Ning Yan, which can allow Mo Yin to recover his injured body.

In the midst of the torrential rain, a black-robed young man was sitting under a big tree, his whole body exuding a faint golden light, and around the golden light, a layer of black qi as thin as a cicada's wings shrouded him.

After swallowing the Ziyang Pill, a fiery feeling suddenly erupted from the lower abdomen, and then turned into a series of fiery tributaries, surging into the golden meridians in the body, because of the temperature of the heat flow, it finally caused a faint white gas to appear in the meridians.

The heat flow in the body wantonly accelerated, getting hotter and hotter, every time it ran in Mo Yin's body, it would make his painful face twitch slightly, after all, the crack in the reverse dragon bloodline was not a joke, if you want to repair it, you must bear the pain.

Although the pain made Mo Yin a little unbearable, the effect of the Ziyang Pill was indeed very good, and he could clearly feel that his muscles and veins were slowly repairing at a slower speed.

In the body, in various parts of the body, the scorching feeling still exists, but in some places, it is completely revealed, like the ice that has been melted by the heat, like a lump of silt, but Mo Yin knows that it is where the essence of the Ziyang Pill is consumed and hoarded.

The essence that had been stored deep in the body began to slowly evaporate and begin to melt slowly, turning into a mist that rose up, slowly flowing towards every golden vein in the body.

When he met the tendons with a slight crack, he immediately attached to them, and then began to slowly merge with the tendons and veins.

The pure power was all transformed, and the white mist was like a snake, lying quietly among the veins of Moyin, and the gentle and gentle power began to nourish the already damaged veins and body.

Not only the muscles and veins, but also the skeletal muscles of the body have been completely surrounded, and the tired body is beginning to recover at a gentle but very docile speed.

The greedy anti-dragon bloodline seemed to dislike muscles and bones to compete with it, and began to slowly increase its speed, like a caterpillar wriggling on a tree branch, quickly absorbing the essence attached to the veins.

The power in the body began to rise, and as the muscles and veins in the body were slowly repaired, it completely attracted the medicinal essence that had been stored in Mo Yin's body before and gathered together.

In the past, when I was cultivating, there might be some remnants of my strength, which seemed inconspicuous, but as time went by, there were more and more of them.

In addition, there were countless excellent elixirs that Mo Yin had taken in the past, and these remnants, even a little bit, were now all attracted and gathered together, and they were now extremely good items for Mo Yin.

Slowly condensed, the original residue seemed to be attracted by a force, quickly condensed on the lower abdomen, and the dust-like residue condensed into a small pill at this time.

The energy contained in it made Mo Yin a little surprised.

Soon, that power was destroyed and dispersed, merging with the surrounding white mist, and at this time, Mo Yin's body had already begun to emit white smoke.

I don't know if it's because of the sweat or rain on my body, but my face is full of fog and crystal clear.

That good energy made Mo Yin's body slowly begin to expand, and all parts of his body were shrouded in the white mist, as if it had reached a critical point.

The dense mist full of power began to be quickly absorbed by Mo Yin.

At this time, the cracked veins in his body had almost completely repaired, but the power contained in the residue had not been completely digested. () "Dragon Martial Saint Emperor" only represents the author's pure white as snow's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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