Pick up the blood slaughter, instill spiritual power into it, and the blood shines. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even in the face of the griffin's vulture Long Yan did not use this method, one was because the distance from the griffin was too far to be sure that it could break through its defenses, and the other was because the lethality of this move was too great, and it may not have been completely activated, Long Yan's whole body spiritual power was drained.

Fortunately, it has just broken through to the ninth rank, and its body contains countless spiritual powers, but even like this, it can't completely activate the blood slaughter, just make its blade shine slightly.

The master said that when one day he is truly invincible in the world, the blood slaughter will open his head and become the king of soldiers.

Long Yan has always believed in this sentence, because he believed that the master would not lie to him, so the blood slaughter wanted to drink blood, and Long Yan went to kill people as a killer.

But the master never said that it would take such a powerful force to master the Blood Slaughter, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly bottomed out, but Long Yan was familiar with it, as if he already knew it in his heart.

The electric current passed through Long Yan's body again, and some parts of Long Yan's body emitted the smell of meat, which was comparable to high-voltage electricity, even if it was guided by him, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the blood slaughter also absorbed enough spiritual power, and a bleak aura emanated, as if it was a lament from ancient times.

Lift the blade, clasp your hands together, and thrust down.

Originally, the scales that could not leave any traces when Long Yan attacked with all his strength directly exploded and directly inserted into its body.

From Blood Tu's body, Long Yan felt a surging force in both hands, almost shaking his hands away, and at the same time, there was a suction force coming from Blood Tu's body.

The blood was shining, and the back of the big bird, which was originally awesome, shrank directly, which was the reason why the blood and qi on its body were sucked away.

"Huh!"

The big bird let out a chirp from its mouth, and the human on its back actually hurt it, which made it even more angry, but the pain told it that if it didn't shake off the human behind it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Poof!"

A divine consciousness condensed into a sharp sword, directly stabbing through Long Yan's mind, and a mouthful of blood spilled out.

"Damn human, you go die!"

In his mind, Long Yan heard a woman's voice, but it was the divine sense sword that came out.

Holding on to his mind, Long Yan endured the feeling of fainting and began to clumsily use his consciousness to defend.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The divine sense sword constantly wanted to kill Long Yan's consciousness, but Long Yan protected it again and again, and vomited blood in his mouth without money, but it made Long Yan's consciousness be greatly tempered.

His consciousness itself is relatively strong, coupled with the thousand years of dreams in the miasma forest, Long Yan's consciousness has already exceeded his realm by a lot, if the consciousness of ordinary people is just a bowl of water, then Long Yan is the size of a small basin.

Consciousness can be understood as spiritual power, and consciousness is also a type of spiritual power.

In the previous life, there was a saying that there were three fires in the human body, one on each side of the shoulders and one on the top of the head, and if the fire was weak, it would meet ghosts, in fact, this is also a manifestation of spiritual power, which can also be called soul fire.

Consciousness is like the human soul, it cannot be explained or seen, but it exists in the mind, commonly known as the sea of knowledge.

The attack of divine consciousness is also an attack on people's consciousness, as long as the consciousness is extinguished, no matter who he is, he will only end up dead.

"Boom!"

The power of the big bird's divine sense is too strong, singing all the way, constantly squeezing Long Yan's defenses, if there is no accident, Long Yan will really stay here this time.

Constantly holding on to protect himself from being broken, Long Yan has gradually become numb, and he feels that his head is about to crack.

"Roar!"

I don't know how long it has passed, the sound of destruction caused by the big bird finally provoked the demon beasts here, and it was too late to see anything, Long Yan's eyes turned black, he couldn't hold on anymore, and fainted directly.

And at the moment when he fainted, a bright light flashed in his mind, vaguely in the shape of a book, directly engulfing the big bird's divine sense.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

There was an even more earth-shattering battle around them, the mountains were destroyed, and the radius of hundreds of meters was bare, and not a single tree survived, all destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

And in the middle, where they are fighting, there is an invisible light protecting Long Yan, and when you look closely, it looks like an eggshell.

No matter how much the mountains shake above, it has nothing to do with Long Yan, he ushered in another soul journey, not the soul flying in the sky, but existing in his sea of knowledge.

In the sea of his knowledge, there was an old man's phantom who was practicing the exercises he was familiar with over and over again.

The real dragon trick?

Long Yan was a little confused, the old man's appearance was blurred, and he couldn't see who it was, if it wasn't for the fact that he was slightly taller than his master by ten centimeters, Long Yan would have suspected that it was his master.

But it's obviously not his own master, but he's very familiar with the true dragon trick, is it his own grandfather? ?

"Hello?"

Long Yan shouted.

……

The other party did not respond, and was still rehearsing, as if it was just a photo.

To no avail, Long Yan also carefully watched the moves practiced by the old man, but was surprised to find that the true dragon technique he demonstrated was even more profound than what he had cultivated.

You must know that Long Yan has long memorized the true dragon recipe, and what kind of moves have he never learned, but the stillness and movement brought by the old man told Long Yan that you have learned the kung fu for more than 20 years, and it turns out that the true dragon recipe is used like this.

His heart was full of shock, but he was also curious, and he couldn't help it, so Long Yan learned the old man's movements.

"Who is the first to feel the avenue, the Lingtai Qingming Mirror ......" Long Yan's mouth sounded the cultivation mantra of the true dragon formula, and a set of tao movements also danced like flowing water.

"Click!"

It seemed that a shackle had been untied on Long Yan's body, and a mysterious aura flashed out.

"Xuan-grade grade?" Long Yan muttered to himself, but then shook his head again, he was still a yellow-level ninth grade, and at this moment he had woken up and could observe the battle next to him.

I saw a big blue bird in the sky fighting a horse?

And the horse has a snow-white body, a length of feet, and although it is a horse, it has a pair of wings, like a mythical Pegasus.

Its four hooves are churning, its long mane is flying, its magnificent posture is full of wildness, and it roars at the sky, as if it does not accept the heavens and the earth, and wants to make this world tremble under its majesty.

Long Yan couldn't close his mouth in surprise, this is a mythical animal, he was actually lucky enough to see it, if he could catch one and ride it, wouldn't it be majestic and domineering.

Long Yan's heart began to rise infinitely! fantasized that he had a heavenly body to ride a day horse, flew directly to the half-life tavern, and then mocked the old woman Linghua, and then he had to go to the Home Inn and go to tiao to play a wave of guqin little sister, Gaga, thinking of these, the corners of Long Yan's mouth were vaguely crystal left.

However, it's better to think about this thing, don't feel uncomfortable, look at their movements, the Xuan-level three grades coming over is also a spike, Long Yanduo is glad that he was able to escape just now.

If it weren't for the urgency of thinking of Tiyunzong's move in time, otherwise he would have hung up even if he had ten lives, but fortunately, this bird is a thunderbolt attribute, and Long Yan is really not very afraid.

As long as he can't lose his combat power in an instant, or he is severely injured, otherwise, with the principle of conduction, he can still hold on for a while without dying.

It was also at this time and a half that he also saved Long Yan's life, and the divine sense attack and the destruction of the rou body, if it was replaced by any Xuan-level second-grade, it was estimated that it would also fall.

The attack of the divine consciousness is generally very difficult to defend against, even if the divine consciousness is protected by a special spiritual weapon, it is not so comfortable, you can rest easy, as long as you can't be distracted to protect the body, then the thunder and lightning power of the big bird will pour into the body, and a light will become a fully cooked steak.

Thank you to the sky, thank you to the earth, thank you to the sun for giving me life... In addition to being alive, Long Yan couldn't help but chant a poem.

On the other hand, in the sky, there was a huge energy riot, and the big cyan bird waved its iron wings, rolled up a pile of stones on the ground, and slammed towards the heavenly horse.

And that day the horse was not to be outdone, and spat flames from his mouth, burning the scales of the big bird black.

At the same time, there was a terrifying aura that shook out, as if the divine senses of the two sides were clashing again, and the ripples that could be seen by the eyes of the rou were terrifying.

A bird and a horse are so unhappy that you come and go, Long Yan is also going to take the opportunity to run away, watching the fight between the two ends above is not an easy thing, as long as there is an aftermath, Long Yan can instantly turn into a gust of wind, flying away lightly, without a cloud.

And the egg cover on his body is long gone, but this thing Long Yan doesn't know, after all, he was unconscious just now.

Looking carefully, I saw that the one next to me had fallen to the ground and was slaughtered, and I pulled my hands back to my hands, and suddenly, there was a feeling of blood connection surging into my heart.

"What is this?" Long Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Looks like it can be put into the body?" Long Yan was a little unconvinced, after all, the influence of the scientific theory in his previous life was too deep, even if he came to this world and learned some strange things, Long Yan didn't feel much in his heart, because he felt that all this could be explained by conventional theories, and there were traces to follow.

But can this be contained in the body? It's incredible, that's, incredible!

Long Yan felt that his three views were about to be subverted, perhaps this could only explain that this was a super-technological phenomenon that had surpassed another level of realm.

Anyway, this is undoubtedly a good thing, and it makes Long Yan understand this world a little more.

At this moment, if someone sees Long Yan's dirt bun, they will definitely be unable to help but disdain, this is common sense, common sense, don't look surprised and half dead, at first glance, it is a turtle that has never seen the world.

Sad!

Long Yan really didn't know, he only understood the terrain here, as well as the distribution of strength, and some survival rules and basic cultivation issues, and the rest really didn't pay attention to it.

If he had paid a little attention, he would have found that the mystery in it when Luo Fu Na Luo Ping took out the fork last time, the spiritual power was swirling, as flexible as an arm, and that kind of attack was simply impossible to prevent.

It's a pity that Long Yan didn't know that he was trapped in a dead end by himself, and he didn't blame him, but the cultural differences were too serious.