The cultivation talents of the Dragon Clan and the Cloud Clan are so powerful! ”

He slowly raised his right hand, flipped it left and right in front of his eyes, and the blood vessels, pores, and lines on his white and temporarily yellowed hands were clear and abnormal. Connor took a long breath and muttered:

"If it weren't for the bloodline of the Dragon Clan and the Cloud Clan, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to break through so easily at this moment. This may also be the reason why the Dragon Clan and the Cloud Clan can stand tall with the Yawen Super Clan.

As one of the top super-clans in Yawen, how could I have their bloodline in my body, and it was a mutated bloodline. Could it be that I am really just a traveler who fell from a wrecked ship, and since it was a wreck, then there should have been a shipwreck that entered Evan Dill with it, but nothing was found at the scene, only a pile of rubble.

Why did I lose my memory completely, I didn't have a trace of energy in my body, and I still had that powerful body? What the hell is going on with this qiē............"

He tried his best to recall the past, but no matter how much he thought about it, how he recalled, he could not remember the slightest memory of the past!

Connor shook his head helplessly and sighed, it seemed that he knew that it was a luxury to get his memories back. Once again, he felt lonely, alone, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth!

His eyes were full of confusion. He closed his eyes and recovered from his infinite thoughts. Now he just wants to survive, this is his biggest goal at this time, Evan Dill is too dangerous, maybe the next moment will be his end, he doesn't think his body is really indestructible!

Only by constantly strengthening himself can he survive in this troubled place, and he is qualified to live!

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, and the energy in his body was running. The spiritual power feels the qiē in the body, and the spiritual power enters every organic cell in the body, and every cell contains the silk energy. He could clearly feel the energy as thin as a milky mist.

Although it was so sparse, he could clearly feel that the energy that had been flowing slowly like a stream in the second stage had now become as turbulent as a river.

His spiritual power continued to penetrate deep into his body, and he clearly saw the runes on his bones, although these runes were all over the bones of his body, they were all repeated, all of them were infinitely smaller than the fetal marks. When these fetal marks appear in the body, it is impossible to be born with this kind of bone pattern!

He didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it, there were too many questions in his mind, and they were just adding to the troubles. He believes that one day, he will find the answer.

Connor collected his mental power from the inside of the body and returned to the cells of the body, feeling the surging energy. Although he just closed his eyes, the faint smile on his face couldn't hide his mood at the moment, and a transcendent sense of accomplishment arose. In particular, the ascension of spiritual energy in the breakthrough third stage gave him a wonderful feeling of being able to instantly perceive a qiē.

He stretched out a finger, and under the movement of his spiritual power, a flame appeared, and the spiritual power continued to bless, and the flame had condensed into a fist-sized fireball, although this fireball was small, but it was extremely hot, as if even the air was about to melt. As soon as Connor's mental power was retracted, the fireball was silently extinguished.

His palms resting lightly on his knees moved, and they closed again in front of his chest. As soon as the spiritual power in the body moved, a soft light appeared between the palms. Turn your palms over again and place them flat on the dantian. The light between his palms grew brighter and brighter, and in this instant, Connor's palms opened up and down, and a milky white energy mass the size of a fist in diameter appeared.

The surface of this milky white energy mass is misty and swirling, and it looks very magical. Under the urging of Connor's mental power, the energy mass twisted violently, and between the bumps and bumps, a small person with distinct limbs appeared.

This villain has no face and no hair, and his whole body is white and hazy, and it is all turned into energy. The villain's forearm moved, and the five fingers of the extremely small palm grabbed in front of him, and a milky white long sword came out.

As soon as the villain Fang got the long sword, he danced, seeing that his sword moves were so sharp, it was a complicated sword style. If the Energy Cultivator was watching from the sidelines, he would definitely be shocked that this person had cultivated the Bloody Battle Huangquan Combat Technique so well.

That's right, Connor was using spiritual energy as a carrier at this time, making the original energy practice the bloody battle Huangquan combat technique. He wanted to see how powerful his Blood Battle Huangquan could exert after his energy cultivation reached the third stage.

He was looking forward to whether he could cut out the fourth layer of tearing void that only high-level warriors could cast in the legendary bloody battle Huangquan.

At this time, the long sword in the villain's hand in both palms sometimes turned into a hazy piece of blood, sometimes covered with fire, and sometimes implied endless killing aura. This is exactly the bloody wind, purgatory, and killing path in the bloody battle Yellow Spring, the three-layer combat technique.

However, every time the villain finished practicing the killing path, he would stop for a moment, and then re-practice from the blood wind, it was always after the killing path and no longer practiced tearing the void.

I don't know how many times the villain has practiced the first three layers of the bloody battle against Huangquan. At this point, the villain stood still, as if he had become impatient. Connor's brow furrowed, his lips furrowed, revealing his teeth clenched together. His forehead was also drenched in sweat, and he felt as if he was doing coolies.

Connor, who had only listened, let out a cold "hum" from his closed mouth, and the long sword in the villain's right hand was raised at his side, and as soon as the little hand was released, the long sword actually fell. Just as the sword was about to fall, the sword was suspended in mid-air.

The villain glanced at his right hand solemnly, his arm swung, and under the sharp opening of his five fingers, the long sword was instantly sucked into his hand. The moment the villain held the hilt of the sword, the sword was covered in a layer of blood-red light. The light was so bright that it exuded an aura of ruin.

The villain stood up with his sword, his body was vertical, and he was spinning rapidly in the air, and the little man with a white air flow appeared all around, and this air flow did not know what it was, but it seemed to be a visual effect caused by rapid rotation, but it gave people a feeling of annihilation.

The rapidly spinning villain paused, froze, raised his long sword violently, and slashed at the void in front of him. The moment the villain slashed his sword, Connor felt the energy in his body pour out like a flood.

An extremely thin black line appeared in the place where the long sword slashed, and at the same time as the black line appeared, a dull muffled thunder sounded out. The black line also disappeared and became invisible in the very short time it left Connor's palm, and it did not stop for a moment.

The villain's sword actually split the void, although it was only a crack that was cut open, which was also something that ordinary monks of the same level could not do.

After the villain finished slashing the sword, his body turned into a milky white energy light cluster in a blur. Connor, who was sitting cross-legged, loosened his face, and the light became darker and darker, and finally directly turned into an invisible ball, and disappeared!

Connor let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, his face full of joy. As he thought, if he was right as he thought, if he used his full strength, the fourth layer of the Bloody Battle Yellow Springs Tearing Void could still be barely used, although he would not fight for his life like Nanisa to slash a single blow, he could only cast it once, and this time it was enough. You must know that ordinary high-level warriors can't perform lightly, and Nissa and Liu Yang are good examples.

Connor closed his eyes again, and began to recall the third stage of the Primal Instinct Teachings in his mind. After only a moment, he opened his eyes and muttered:

"It's really not easy to cultivate this Primal Teaching, and the third stage is so mysterious. Looks like that place is going to walk a little bit away......"

There is no day or night in this black keep, as it itself is considered to be a black market built underground. Time was of the essence in Blackcastle, and Connor looked into the void in front of him, revealing a virtual picture. The corner of the screen shows the time of day.

Connor glanced at the time and saw that it was only about 3 o'clock in the morning. It seemed that the time was still very early, and it only took him a few hours to break through the Primal Energy Teaching.

Connor was thoughtful, his eyes closed, his mind empty, not thinking about any distractions. I slept peacefully with my eyes closed.

Day 2......

In the morning, at five o'clock, Connor left the Eight Directions. There is no day or night, and there is no time to rest or not, which means that everyone in the Black Castle is always available for whatever service a guest wants.

Connor walked on the Iron Street with a jade box on his back. I stopped a locomotive, told the driver about the destination, and the locomotive roared away.

In just a few minutes, the locomotive stopped in front of a tall blue building, paid it, and got off the locomotive.