Chapter 80: Divine Blood Dragon Fist!
Zi Lingwu looked at Aomori and said, "Eighteen princes, you still don't have to worry about this idle matter!"
Aomori is surrounded by vitality on his feet, under the step, his feet are walking on the dragon, and his figure flickered, directly blocking in front of Luo Shanyang.
"Brother!"
Aoyama Yang was moved in his heart, he and Aomori have always been close friends because they both love poetry and songs, and at this moment Aomori rescued him when he was in the most danger, and Aomori was really moved in his heart.
"It's okay, with me, they won't hurt you!"
Aomori opened his mouth, and then looked at Zi Lingwu: "Although Luoshanyang and I are not in the same vein, but like brothers, I am here today, you must not hurt him!"
"Aomori, we don't dare to touch you, but we don't care about this sunset. You can't stop the two of us, if you don't want to get hurt, just get out of the way!"
Feng Qingwu looked at Aomori at this moment and said lightly.
Luo Shanyang also saw at this moment that Aomori couldn't save himself, and he was seriously injured now, and the strength of himself and Aomori was too much different from that of Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu, and there was no hope for him to fight hard.
Immediately, Luo Shanyang sighed and said: "Brother, don't worry about me, it's a big deal that I leave here with the Qinglong Order!"
"I said, I will protect you, I will protect you!"
Aomori spoke, then looked at Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu and said, "Don't you just want blood?
Zi Lingwu immediately frowned: "Eighteen princes, don't be joking, you can't participate in this matter today!"
Just kidding, the other party is the eighteenth prince, and it's okay to do it, but if you extract the power of the other party's bloodline, it's simply looking for death!
Aomori spoke again: "I'm serious, my blood concentration is now seventy, you each draw ten, let go of Luoshanyang today!"
This......
Feng Qingwu and Zi Lingwu could both see that Aomori was indeed serious.
At this moment, Luoshan Yang's heart was extremely moved, he didn't expect Aomori to do so much for him.
"This is my bottom line, if you still want to be embarrassed by Shanyang, I will seriously injure myself, and then go back to tell my father, it was the two of you who did it, you can watch it!"
Aomori spoke, his gaze fixed on the two of them.
This......
Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu hesitated.
If you don't agree, this Aomori seems to be able to do anything, and if he agrees, although he can't get so much bloodline power, he can also get ten ......
"We draw the power of your bloodline, won't you retaliate in the future?"
Feng Qingwu looked at Aomori and spoke.
Aomori immediately spoke: "I, Aomori, have made a martial arts oath, today Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu will each extract my ten concentration of Qinglong bloodline, I will definitely not trouble the two of them in the future!"
"Good!"
Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu finally chose to accept.
The two of them came directly to Aomori, pressed one palm on Aomori's body, and then each began to absorb the power of the bloodline.
After a while, the two of them each extracted the power of the bloodline with a concentration of ten.
"Eighteen princes, there are many offences today, and there will be a period later!"
After Zi Lingwu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Eighteen princes, if you give up twenty concentrations of bloodline for such a person, you can only say that you are too stupid!"
Feng Qingwu opened his mouth, and then also left the vascular space.
After the two left, Aomori's face turned pale, he let out a long breath, turned to look at Luo Shanyang and said with a smile: "It's okay!"
"Brother...... I ......"
Luo Shanyang's heart was so moved that he almost shed tears, and suddenly, he only felt a pain in his chest.
When he looked down, he saw a sharp blade stuck in his heart.
At this moment, Luo Shanyang only felt that his life was losing rapidly, and even if he wanted to leave this immortal mansion with the Qinglong Order, it was no longer possible, Luo Shanyang looked at Aomori, his eyes were full of disbelief and said: "We... It's brother, you...... For... What ......"
"Brother, hehe, how can there be real brothers in this world, even if they are my many brothers, each of them is fighting openly and secretly, and I can't wait to put the other party to death immediately. If it weren't for the feeling that I don't care about anything on weekdays, I wouldn't be alive today!"
Aomori spoke, with an incomparably indifferent look in his eyes.
"You ......"
Luo Shanyang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the gentle Aomori on weekdays had such a true face, and when he knew all this, it was too late.
"With twenty concentrations of blood, in exchange for forty-three concentrations of bloodlines, this time I earned it!"
Aomori spoke, and pressed his palm on Rose Sun's body.
Luo Shanyang's eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, so he could only wait for death.
Aomori then began to extract the blood of Tsuyamayo.
At this moment, Luo Shanyang felt that in addition to Aomori, there was another palm pressed on his body, but he didn't see this person's figure.
"What's going on......"
Aomori's eyes changed, and he felt that in addition to himself, there was another person who was absorbing the bloodline of Luoshan Yang, and this person was absorbing faster than himself.
"Who are you?"
Aomori's gaze changed drastically, and his gaze swept over, but he didn't see anyone.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I need this bloodline too!"
The old voice came from the void.
Aomori's face immediately changed, and without saying a word, he immediately went all out to absorb the bloodline of Luoshan Yang.
"This senior, I don't know who you are, but I'd rather give your blood to you than this despicable villain!"
At this moment, Luo Shanyang's consciousness began to blur, and at the last moment of his life, he poured all his blood power into the invisible hand.
"Luoshanyang, you damn it!"
Aomori's eyes were full of anger when he saw the situation.
The concentration of blood in Luoshanyang is constantly decreasing.
Forty-three!
Forty-two!
......
In the end, zero!
Luo Shanyang collapsed to the ground and died of exhaustion.
"There are only three, and it only increases the concentration of three bloodlines!"
Aomori was extremely angry at this moment, he used twenty blood vein concentrations to deceive Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu, and then only extracted three blood vein concentrations from Luoshan Yang, and the other forty blood blood concentrations, and disappeared.
"No matter who you are, I'm going to kill you!"
Aomori let out a roar, and then the vitality in his body erupted wildly.
His cultivation aura turned out to be not a small consummation of the Qi Gathering Realm, but a great consummation of the Qi Gathering Realm, Aomori had always hidden his strength, and at this moment he completely exploded under the rage.
At this moment, under the roar of the boundless Yuan Qi, countless Yuan Qi fist shadows erupted from above his body, and this fist shadow was densely packed and countless, and in an instant, thousands of fist shadows bombarded towards all places in the entire blood-colored space in all directions.
In the void, Gu Feng's figure appeared, and under the bombardment of these countless fist shadows, in the entire vascular space, Gu Feng had nowhere to hide.
"Whoever you are, hand over the bloodline!"
Aomori's gaze fell on Gu Feng and killed Gu Feng directly.
After absorbing the forty concentration of bloodline of Luoshanyang, Gu Feng's bloodline concentration increased again, originally according to Gu Feng's thoughts, this time it would inevitably increase the bloodline concentration to eighty, but for some reason, it would no longer change when it was raised to seventy-nine.
"Qinglong Change, Second Form!"
When Gu Feng saw the situation, he immediately urged the Qinglong bloodline.
The green dragon has changed, Gu Feng has not used it, at this moment, the green dragon bloodline is urged to the extreme.
In an instant, the dragon horns on Gu Feng's head protruded, the dragon tail on his waist appeared, his hands also turned into dragon claws, and his body was covered with cyan dragon scales.
If the concentration of blood veins exceeds 60, it can be completely dragonized.
At this moment, Gu Feng only felt that his combat strength was already able to fight with a martial artist who had just entered the Qi Gathering Realm.
"Divine Blood Dragon Fist!"
At this moment, Gu Feng's hands roared out with qi and blood, and his fists struck out continuously, and for a while, the blood mist roared, and outside Gu Feng's body, a huge blood dragon head was instantly condensed!
Xuan-rank ultimate martial art: Divine Xuan Blood Dragon Fist!
"This is, how can you know the lost martial arts of my Qinglong line!"
Aomori's gaze changed dramatically.
This martial art is a martial art of the Qinglong lineage, but it has been lost for a long time, and he also learned about it from a classic.
"The first type, the dragon's first shock!"
At this moment, Gu Feng threw eighteen punches one after another, and these eighteen punches, the fist shadows overlapped, fused with the blood-colored dragon head turned by qi and blood, and struck out violently.
This martial art, Gu Feng also saw it inadvertently back then, but because this martial art could not be urged without the blood of the green dragon, Gu Feng did not study it much later, but today it came in handy.
"Three turns of the green dragon finger!"
Aomori roared, and the boundless vitality converged, condensing a huge dragon finger, and around this dragon finger, there were three vitality cyclones, with a tearing sound.
"Kill!"
This huge dragon finger pointed at Gu Feng!
"Boom!"
The blood-colored dragon head and the green dragon finger collapsed almost at the same time.
"But changing the blood realm, it can hurt me!"
Aomori took a step back, a smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Puff ......"
The blood in Gu Feng's mouth spurted wildly, he was shocked and flew dozens of feet, and he was already seriously injured, Gu Feng's combat power is far inferior to Aomori's, but Gu Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out a big pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Immediately, the blood roared again, and he slammed towards Aomori: "Second style, dragon whiskers!"
I saw that the boundless qi and blood instantly condensed two huge qi and blood dragon whiskers, whistling, and before Aomori could react, he was directly entangled by the blood-colored dragon whiskers.
"Big Dipper Seven Star Steps, Nine Stars into Nine Palaces!"
At this moment, Gu Feng did not fight, he knew that he was not Aomori's opponent now, and his pace of his feet changed.
The Big Dipper Seven Star Step, Gu Feng comprehended to the extreme and created a nine-star step.
With Gu Feng's body strength that is now completely dragonized, he used this nine-star step, and the speed was already extremely fast, and he directly rushed out of the vascular space.
"Where to run!"
Aomori roared, shattering the blood-colored dragon whiskers on his body and catching up directly.
After rushing out of the blood-colored space, Gu Feng put on the invisibility cloak again, and then, he casually chose a vascular space to enter it.
Aomori looked around, but he didn't find Gu Feng's location, and the chill on his face reached the extreme for a while.
"Unless you never show up, you can't run!"
Killing intent appeared in Aomori's eyes.
Not only because Gu Feng took away his bloodline, but also because Gu Feng had a lost martial skill such as the Divine Xuan Blood Dragon Fist, which he had to get.
At this moment, Gu Feng was in a vascular space, and a chill filled his eyes: "Qing Cangyun's three sons are all despicable people, since they have already destroyed two, I don't care, destroy him again!"
Just as Gu Feng was thinking, an old voice sounded in his ears:
"If you want to become a true dragon, you need to have blood in your heart!"