In the eyes of the little white dragon, this was a dead end, and because he had never heard of Longmen like this before, he had no choice but to face this dead end. However, at this time, Yan Yuan is no longer very important to him, what is really important has become to survive the test of the Dragon Gate and seize the Dragon Gate!

Even if Yan Yuan was a little closer to the Dragon Gate than him at this time, it couldn't make him pay more attention to it - the particularity of this Dragon Gate already meant that Yan Yuan's bomb had already failed, not to mention that even if he paid attention to it, it didn't make any sense, and he couldn't catch up with Yan Yuan.

The distance between them was in a very delicate proportion, and they were constantly pulling apart at a very slow pace, getting farther and farther away.

If you don't make any efforts, the god of the fishman will not be able to catch up with Yan Yuan in his life, and he will not be able to jump over the dragon gate in his life - of course, Yan Yuan can't jump either, he doesn't have dragon blood, so he won't jump over at all, because jumping over is only a half-dragon pseudo-dragon, it is better not to jump.

So, when the little white dragon was furious and racked his brains to think of a way to break the game, Yan Yuan was still in the mood to turn around and make a few grimaces at him, which made him even more angry!

- This damn human!

The little white dragon is angry to death, but what about Yan Yuan? He stayed there calmly, not looking in a hurry at all.

What is Yan Yuan anxious about? He can't break this deadlock! All he can do now is wait, wait for the little white dragon in front of him to break the game, and then ...... He hitchhiked again.

- Idiot! Don't you have time? Hurry up and chase after it!

Yan Yuan scolded in his heart, but he couldn't dare to remind him out loud - he really wanted to do this, but even if he said it, the other party wouldn't hear it.

The distance between them is not only unreachable in space, but also cannot be conveyed by sound, completely isolating the world.

However, Yan Yuan was not afraid, he was different from the little white dragon, he was not ignorant of this dragon gate. Yan Yuan had obtained a lot of information about the Dragon Gate from Ruan Yin in advance, and with this information, he had come up with such a plan - the plan to kill the little white dragon by relying on the Dragon Gate! At this time, this plan was still in the first step, and he was not in a hurry at all.

Yan Yuan even breathed a sigh of relief, since the beginning of this big incident of the White Dragon Fish Suit, one thing after another has happened interlockingly, forcing him to constantly adapt to changes and adapt to changes, and he didn't even have time to stop and breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Within the infinite range of the dragon gate, time is countless times faster than reality, and he felt that it took several days in the process of this free fall, and it may only be a moment for the outside world! In other words, Yan Yuan didn't have to worry about unpredictable changes in the outside world when he and Little White Dragon consumed too much time here.

At the same time, he doesn't have to worry about being trapped here, the Dragon Gate gives people a ladder to ascend, and it has no malice towards humans. As long as you take a step back, you can leave its area of effect, and the closer you get to the dragon gate, the slower you get, and the farther away from the dragon gate, the faster you can get away, these are two completely opposite processes.

It was a very leisurely process, and he had plenty of time to get everything ready.

He grimaced at the little white dragon, then frowned and pinched his right forearm, quickly determining that his right hand was broken. For a martial artist and assassin of Yan Yuan's level, even if his arm is broken, he can pick up a knife and cut people, but continuing to fight with a broken hand will definitely reduce his combat effectiveness a lot - fortunately, he can hold a knife in both his left and right hands, and his left-handed knife is even earlier and more tricky than his right-handed knife!

- His master used a left-handed knife, and Yan Yuan also practiced a left-handed knife with him at the beginning.

Yan Yuan grabbed his clothes with his left hand and tore them apart, tied his right hand slightly as a fix, then closed his eyes, let his body continue to fall, close and away from the dragon gate, and began to breathe his breathing.

Breathing gradually stabilized.

As he breathed, the true qi that was constantly condensed on his skin was gradually integrated into the energy circulation he had previously formed, and the generation of the energy circulation could not directly improve his combat effectiveness, he had to build the energy cycle only because his body meridians were injured by the forbidden medicine, if he didn't build the energy circulation, he would have no combat power!

The energy cycle has two uses, the first is to give him combat power at the moment, and help him successfully assassinate Yuan Ke; And the second is that it gives him the possibility of promotion, and after being able to store and produce energy continuously (although he is different from ordinary human ranks, he can continuously produce energy, but he can't store it), and he can finally try things that he has not been able to do before.

- Compress energy to compress true qi from gaseous to liquid or even solid!

It will undoubtedly take time, and isn't this the best time to do it?

Although jumping over the dragon gate will not bring him any benefits, the road before reaching the dragon gate will be of great benefit to him! The god of the fish-man didn't know when he would be able to figure out a way to solve this deadlock, Yan Yuan was not in a hurry at all, he could cultivate, and even if he really came up with a way, he accelerated the time around him to get closer to the dragon gate, and he had to hit himself before reaching the dragon gate - he was originally chasing himself in, and neither of them could change his direction in the process of falling from the air, so if he wanted to move forward, he would definitely meet him, this was a very simple logical problem.

- Before this little white dragon reacts, compress the true qi to a liquid state!

- If he hasn't figured out how to clear the level after I've closed it up to the point where he has even cultivated solid true qi, I'll try to break through the ground level and ...... Then I managed to move backwards and just get out. When I have reached the ground, why should I be afraid of Him? This young master's human rank can kill the earth level with the human level, and when he reaches the earth level, isn't it heaven? Why should a fool fight me?

- But the probability of the above is very low, it is impossible for the artificial god to be so stupid, and I expect to condense a few drops of liquid true qi at most......

- When he comes up with a solution, I can start my own assassination plan!

Thinking of this, he glanced up at the top of the Dragon Gate - there was a shiny knife that was constantly falling, it was basically similar to their situation, but Yan Yuan's Nameless Knife was much closer to the Dragon Gate than they were from the Dragon Gate! After all, it had to be within a meter of the dragon gate one step ahead of them, and in this space, it didn't know how much time had passed! Ruan Yin's scaly claw was quite reliable, the energy she poured into the Nameless Knife had never dissipated before he used it, and it would only explode completely when he really used his strength to urge it!

- When the time comes, it will be the time of death of this little white dragon!

He thought like this, then completely closed his eyes, and began to operate the energy cycle that had just condensed on his skin, and the mist was like a mist like smoke and ethereal true qi that was like smoke and drifted out of his skin, but at the same time, more of his spiritual power condensed on his skin, turning into new true qi and merging into the circulation.

And then the cycle repeats.

……

Cycle.

Cultivation is an extremely boring process, and no one can avoid these boredoms, even those geniuses must have experienced these things. Geniuses who don't have the perseverance to complete these cycles will only suffer from Zhongyong's injury in the end, and Jiang Lang's talent will be lost to everyone.

In the eyes of his master and adoptive father, Yan Yuan has always been a genius, because the talent he has shown in swordsmanship since he was a child is unprecedented, much better than his master's talent, and much better than his cheap sister's swordsmanship talent, so good that it is terrifying.

The so-called sound of the air blade, the so-called return of ten thousand blades, the so-called knife of returning to the basics.

These are all things he has been playing with for more than ten years.

Yan Yuan learned to sound the sound of the qi blade at the age of five, and at the age of six, it was enough to make all the blades within five steps resonate, and at the age of ten, the sword returned to its roots, and no one below the sword master was invincible.

This kind of sword talent can only be described by the word terrifying.

But he didn't stop working hard because of this talent, and the cycle also played a vital role in the process of knife practice, even if a genius like Yan Yuan came to this, he never wasted the most boring knife practice in a day.

Horizontal chopping, vertical chopping, and upward picking......

He had never been bored with any basic movement exercises, even if this kind of exercise had little effect on him, even if these exercises would consume a lot of his time, Yan Yuan still did it every day.

And when it came to cultivating the exercises, the time he spent was even better than that of the sword technique. The cultivation conditions of "Dark" are extremely harsh, but Yan Yuan knows that his talent in this area is far inferior to the sword technique, so he redoubles his efforts, although because of the limitations of the exercise itself, he has always stayed at the lower level of the human level, but at this moment, he is of course completely different from him who just learned "Dark" back then. Years of cultivation have allowed him to create true qi like breathing and eating, let him control his true qi like driving his own arm, and let his true qi recovery speed even catch up with his consumption rate, so as to achieve an alternative endless!

These things are all meaningful, and the accumulation of everything can explode overnight!

And the creativity of the extracorporeal energy circulation system is the cause of accumulation!

At first, Yan Yuan's true qi was outgoing as if he didn't need money, steam-like energy rose and steamed from his skin, and he was sweating profusely, because compression was more difficult than he imagined, especially his energy circulation was above the flesh and blood under the skin, which was far more difficult to control than in his body, and he often escaped before it was compressed. Later, Yan Yuan gritted his teeth and separated a part of his true qi to block it outside his skin, forcibly locked his true qi from leaking out, and forcibly compressed it!

This method unexpectedly had an effect, and the steam slowly disappeared, but Yan Yuan continued to sweat profusely, and after I don't know how long, the first drop of True Qi liquid finally compressed and condensed. The first drop was successfully compressed, followed by the second drop, then the third drop...... And so on and so forth!

But before Yan Yuan could show his joy, new problems followed! This damn liquid true qi is leaking out! Drops of thick true qi like beads of sweat seeped out of his skin, and the first batch of his life was not retained, and the true qi he arranged outside his body couldn't stop the flow of liquid true qi at all!

The quality gap between the two is too great!

What the hell!

Yan Yuan scolded secretly, and then tried a new method, trying to let the liquid true qi penetrate into his body! He is not afraid of death, and directly extradites his true qi to his body that has never received his own energy, at first it naturally hurt him to die and live, but in the end, he succeeded in making it happen! A new sea of qi was opened up by him from the dantian! It's just that his dantian is different from others, and he can't produce energy by himself, so he can only extradite some energy from the skin to use it as a warehouse.

The way was found, and then only the accumulated part remained, and the true qi began to accumulate in his dantian.

Cumulus clouds become water, water becomes rivers, rivers become seas!

As soon as this sea of qi was formed, it grew at a rapid pace.

Next...... It's a sea of mountains.

But at this time, Yan Yuan sighed slightly and opened his eyes a little reluctantly.

- It's time, it's long enough, but it's still a little close......

- Almost, he was expected to condense the true solid true qi.

But the little white dragon is getting closer and closer to him at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Yan Yuan felt that more than ten days had passed, but there was no change in the sun and moon, no hunger had occurred, and without a reference, he couldn't tell how much time had passed, as if these times were like a white horse passing through a gap, and there was not even any real sense - only the river and sea as vast as the river and the sea reminded Yan Yuan that it had really been a long, long time!

It's been a long time, and the little white dragon finally figured out his way to break the game.

"No, the god of the fishmen wouldn't be so stupid. During this time, he should have first figured out the nature of this part of the anomalous space, and then stabilized his realm before he began to think of a way—perhaps the first way to think of it, and then the realm to be stabilized. ”

Yan Yuan smiled and muttered to himself, he looked nervous at all, and just made a gesture to the little white dragon who was constantly approaching him: "End, Yu, come, find, die?" The mouth shape of the latter made the latter's face crooked, and the speed was directly better! In a short period of time, he was already close to Yan Yuan!

And when the two of them were extremely close, including the size of each other, there was not much difference in the size of each other, and the voices between them were finally able to spread!

"Don't get in the way!"

"What happened when I stopped me?" Yan Yuan smiled and opened his hands.

The little white dragon was furious: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

"Hey!" Yan Yuan sneered, then raised his head and glanced at his knife, the distance between the knife and them was not far away, if they advanced at the speed that the little white dragon had just advanced for a while, the two of them would be able to match it just right...... Just missed.

How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

He Yan Yuan is not the fourth god operator of the Heavenly List, he will also calculate, but it is absolutely impossible to calculate it so accurately! Moreover, Yan Yuan's action of looking up at the knife didn't even avoid the little white dragon's sight, he naturally noticed the existence of the knife! And between Yan Yuan and Xiao Bailong, it is Xiao Bailong who can control the movement speed, not Yan Yuan.

- Even if you can really calculate the drop speed of the knife, whether you can hold the knife or not depends on my face!

- Can I get you the knife?!

The little white dragon sneered, he really didn't understand why the little ghost in front of him dared to provoke himself, and why he dared to compete with himself! In the eyes of the god of the fish-man, this little ant died with a pinch, he thought so, and did the same at this time, he raised his hand, and the flame ignited, he didn't even use the solid flame, just used the flowing fire, instantly approached Yan Yuan, and grabbed his clothes.

The tongue of fire burned Yan Yuan, his face changed slightly, and the true qi outside his body began to automatically protect his body, the true qi could prevent the flame from burning itself into carbon ash, but it could not stop the flame's continuous consumption of the true qi, and the ordinary true qi that was constantly generated in his extracorporeal energy circulation was consumed one by one in an instant, and he began to extract the true qi in the sea of qi for body protection, but the consumption rate was still unabated!

The quality of this flame was too high, and Yan Yuan had nothing to contend with!

The little white dragon was not surprised by this, he smiled, and his other hand stretched out, there was no flame on it, he grabbed Yan Yuan's neck, and then tightened!

The feeling of suffocation hit instantly.

His body subconsciously began to struggle, and his right hand, which had not yet healed, grabbed his arm, trying to get him to let go, but it was difficult to succeed. The little white dragon's arm was hard, the two of them were flying in the sky at this time, he wanted to pinch his neck and grab him, but it was a false proposition to grab him in the air again, the little white dragon could only give up in a daze, and the five fingers were forced again, before Yan Yuan was suffocated, he wanted to crush his neck bone!

"Hahaha! Let's die a more painful death! ”

He laughed violently.

- I'm not as good as an old cow, if it were him, I would be dead by now.

In the midst of the painful struggle, such a thought flashed through Yan Yuan's mind, and then, smiled.

The sound of the air blade sounded.

They never stopped speeding up, and when the little white dragon met Yan Yuan and captured him, he didn't stop his time ability, and the god of the fish-man was constantly speeding up the time around him to get closer to the dragon gate faster than the changes in the environment, and in this way, he would definitely be able to reach the dragon gate eventually. He also calculated after noticing the nameless knife, with his computing power that was infinitely close to the Heavenly Rank, he knew at a glance that it was impossible for them to meet it, at most it was just a passing by - this rubbing was a little far, even if it was about a hundred meters away, Yan Yuan couldn't get his knife!

- But where did this air blade sound come from?!

He only had time to react to the thought before he saw a golden light that changed direction and came straight towards the two of them!

It's as fast as light!

Yan Yuan really doesn't know how to calculate, he is not a god operator, he can only estimate that he will probably be able to meet his own sword - as long as this distance is within three kilometers.

He can wield a sword.

"Can you wield a sword?!"

The little white dragon was slightly stunned, and subconsciously shouted out! His hand was subconsciously exerting force, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the sword light was faster than the speed at which he could break through the true qi of Yan Yuan's body protection!

A golden light instantly crossed a distance of about 100 meters and went straight to the head of the little white dragon!

The face of the god of the fish-man changed greatly, and he withdrew his hand without hesitation, and took a step back in the air! As he retreated, the things around him changed instantly, the dragon gate became farther and farther away, while the other things became bigger and bigger, and he retreated directly from the mysterious and mysterious space of the world, and fell to the ground safely! He was shocked, even if Yan Yuan's sword had already killed in front of him, the number one thing in his heart was still to seize the Dragon Gate!

He gritted his teeth and took another step forward to enter the wonderful space of one meter around the dragon gate, but before he could succeed, he chased out with a golden light!

Yan Yuan is holding a bright gold knife!

The sound of the air blade pierces through the sky!

And the little white dragon took a step in his direction as if he was going to give him his life, and from the outsider's point of view, he was sending his neck and head towards Yan Yuan's knife!

The sword light rises suddenly!

"Zilazila!"

The piercing sound sounded, it was not the sound of the sound of the air blade, but more like the sound of something shattering, no one knew what it was, but at that moment, the brilliance and style of that knife grabbed the attention of everyone present!

Blood Splatter!

Grab the head!

Slay the Dragon!

Slay the gods!

Arowana suit!!