Yu Duanhuan operated the majestic spiritual power in her body, a large amount of blood and qi condensed on her right arm, she imitated the appearance of Yan Moyu when she killed the wind wolf before, and in her hand, a blood-red long sword was formed, and at this time, the long sword of blood-colored spiritual power that appeared in Yu Duanhuan's hand was like substance.

"Jingle Bell!"

Yu Duhuan slashed dozens of times in one breath, and the sound of clanging was endless, she felt that the force of the shock was going to make her arm numb, and if she didn't succeed, it would be a little embarrassing.

"Click!"

Finally, this silver-white giant egg finally couldn't hold on, and when Yu Huan was about to give up, a slight crack finally appeared on its criss-crossing spirit lines.

At the same time, abundant spiritual power gushed out!

Just by taking a sip of the spiritual energy gushing out of the crocodile egg, Yu Duhuan felt that the spiritual power in her body had more than doubled, and the qi and blood in her body began to boil!

Not only her, but even Yan Moyu didn't expect that the aura gushing out of this silver-white giant egg would have such an anti-heaven effect, and its effect was even more amazing than some elixirs!

The ancient giant crocodile is also a hegemon on this uninhabited island, its terrifying strength is enough to compete with the Nine Heavens Thunderbird, and its status on this uninhabited island is also second only to the existence of the Eight Eyes Sea Dragon. And this ancient giant crocodile only lays eggs once in a thousand years, and after laying eggs, the ancient giant crocodile will fall into a period of weakness for a hundred years, so one of their crocodile eggs contains one to two percent of the strength essence of an ancient giant crocodile, which is naturally better than most of the heavenly treasures

And now, it was only a small crack, but the aura gushing out of it made Yu Duhuan gain a huge benefit, and the little Jiao beside her was even more greedy to lie on top of the giant egg, gulping and spitting.

Yan Moyu naturally did not dare to fall behind. He also knew that the aura in this giant egg was too abundant, and Yu Duhuan couldn't absorb it by himself. And he still has to protect Yu Wanhuan, so it is also necessary to recover his strength to a certain extent.

He tried his best to refine as much of the aura in the crocodile egg as possible, and his own demon pill was also constantly running, storing it.

Yan Moyu is a person who has experience in cultivating and advancing to the next level, and he constantly guides the aura in his body that has begun to become abundant to wash his body again and again, and every pore of his body is filled with aura!

"Open it for me!"

Yan Mo Yu roared, and a powerful aura poured into his body from the center of his eyebrows!

"Boom!"

The demon pill at Yan Moyu's dantian shook suddenly, and thousands of spiritual powers gushed out, and this amazing power was refining Yan Moyu's body. Although Yan Moyu is a demon clan, his own strength is much stronger than that of humans, but just like this, he will not be satisfied. After all, he still has a lot of fun to protect now. And after the tempering of this power, Yan Moyu's body was like steel at this time, and a slight shock could make a roar of gold and iron!

"Babble!"

Xiao Jiao happily swam around Yu Qianhuan's body, except for a small amount of aura in the giant egg that was refined by Yu Duanhuan and Yan Moyu, in fact, most of it was swallowed by this little Jiao.

At this time, it finally quieted down, and together with Yu Duhuan, quietly watched the changes that had taken place on Yan Moyu's body now.

I have to say that this little Jiao is worthy of being the descendant of the most magical golden dragon carp among the ancient aliens, and it is the closest to the existence of the real dragon. Even though it's only in its infancy, it's already showing its magic.

Don't look at the current Xiao Jiao is only a little bit of size, but the speed at which it swallows aura is many times faster than Yu Qianhuan, even Yan Mo Yu can't say that it can be compared with this Xiao Jiao.

This is not to say that Yan Moyu's existence is not as good as the identity of the little Jiao, after all, he is a sky fox, if you really want to count it, his existence of the sky fox is even more "perverted" than that little Jiao. And his absorption speed is not as fast as that little Jiao, in fact, there are two reasons.

First of all, the existence of the Sky Fox is very weak in the early stage, and it is only after the mantissa increases that its cultivation will increase exponentially, and this little Jiao occupies an innate advantage. But if it and Yan Mo Yu both develop to the later stage, then Yan Mo Yu's advantages will be highlighted.

Another reason is that no matter how strong a person is, if he refines so much aura in such a short period of time, he will only end up dying with an explosion, so he will not be so greedy.

What's more, just by the aura that overflowed from the giant egg, they had received such benefits, and if they were to actually eat it, they didn't know what kind of wonderful changes would it make!

Then in comparison, there is still some space to flow out.

That's when --

"Tick!"

A drop of egg liquid seeped out of the crack, and Yan Moyu hurriedly caught it with his fingers.

"Dust."

Yan Moyu, who caught this drop of egg liquid, glanced at Yu Qianhuan and said, "If there is any more egg liquid flowing out, don't waste it, collect it in time, I'll do the experiment first, don't worry." ”

"yes, okay."

Of course, Yu Duhuan knew that Yan Moyu was not doing this selfishly, but to make himself less dangerous, so he nodded obediently.

When Yan Moyu swallowed the drop of egg liquid on his finger into his abdomen, he felt a pure power burst in his body, and the aura gushed out, and Yan Moyu couldn't help but open his mouth. Suddenly, a burst of precious light gushed out from his mouth, forming a multicolored cloud above Yan Moyu's head.

Seeing this situation, Yu Duanhuan couldn't help frowning deeply, and the little Jiao, who didn't know what was going on now, pressed his head tightly against Yu Duanhuan's head, and then tilted his head to look at the colorful clouds above Yan Moyu's head, looking very curious.

"Spiritual power to turn into a bow."

Yan Moyu muttered, and as he finished speaking, he saw his right hand wave, and a blood-colored longbow appeared in his hand.

This long bow is a man tall, and the bow exudes majestic spiritual power.

And after feeling Yan Moyu's blood-colored longbow with condensed spiritual power, Yu Duhuan's brows furrowed even tighter.

The longbow looked the same as the one she remembered in a painting she had seen earlier.

And that painting is a painting of a demon god, and the longbow in the hand of that demon god is exactly the same as the longbow in Yan Moyu's hand now.

But Yu Duhuan didn't believe that Yan Moyu would have any connection with the demon god in the upper realm.

Yan Moyu's mind moved, his left hand grabbed the bowstring, and suddenly a blood-colored arrow appeared on the bow on his right hand.

The spiritual power in Yan Moyu's body continued to gather on this blood-colored arrow, almost hollowing out the aura in Yan Moyu's body, and this was not the worst, at this time, Yan Moyu felt that with the appearance of this blood arrow, the qi and blood around him had also decreased a lot.

Then this situation also shows that the formation of this blood arrow is not only based on the gathering of spiritual power, but also requires the support of qi and blood.

And now Yan Mo Yu, the strength in his body has more than doubled compared to before, but despite this, just condensing this blood arrow made him so painful, and even almost hollowed out his qi, blood, and spiritual power, which was really a little too reluctant.

However, in Yan Moyu's heart, he was also very convinced that since the casting of this blood arrow required him to pay such a big price, the power must be extremely huge.

But in the previous real world, there was no record of this blood arrow and blood bow in Yan Moyu's memory, so he didn't know what was going on with him for a while.

Perhaps, it is precisely because we are in an illusion that things are developing according to the imagination?

When this blood-colored arrow was fully formed, the bow in Yan Moyu's right hand shook, and the blood-colored arrow he had condensed just now collapsed, turning into blood-colored power and disappearing!

"What's going on?"

Yan Moyu's heart was stunned, this blood-colored arrow almost emptied the qi, blood and spiritual power in his body, how could he say that it disappeared suddenly? In this case, whoever happens to you will feel uncomfortable, right?

But when Yan Moyu's mind moved, the blood-colored arrow that had disappeared just now immediately appeared in his hand again!

After repeated experiments several times in succession, Yan Moyu finally determined that the blood-colored arrow did not disappear, but merged into the blood-colored longbow in his hand after it had just collapsed.

Once the blood-colored arrow is integrated into the bloody bow, one of the four grooves on the body of the bloody bow will light up.

This situation made Yan Moyu's heart feel a lot better, if the blood arrow he had condensed with all his might just now really disappeared, he would definitely suspect that it was life. After all, anyone who sees that the power he has gathered with all his best efforts is unusable, he will definitely not be able to accept such a result. And once it is said that such a situation occurred at the time of the enemy, it is undoubtedly a death sentence for oneself.

And even more Yan