Chapter 53 of the first volume of the Yanhuang Messenger absorbs the bloodline of the flames
"The realm within the realm?" Zhao Xin woke up from a leisurely moment, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
The green mountains and green waters, the purple air rises in the east, the mountains are full of emerald green, the fish and carp in the water are churning, the white clouds in the sky are long, the sun is rising in the sky, the picturesque beauty is like a fairyland, you are in it, enjoy a trace of peace.
Such blue sky and white clouds, Zhao Xin doesn't know how long he hasn't seen them, as if time has gone back to his youth, this scene is refreshing.
Zhao Xin didn't know that he had inadvertently broken into the forbidden area of the Stygian Mountain, and saw that the person who was tracking behind him was gone, and a breeze blew, with a hint of earthy fragrance.
Just as Zhao Xin was enjoying the turquoise and clear sky, there was a ripple in the air in front of him like a water curtain, and wisps of glow fell from it, and a strange figure suddenly appeared and fell to the ground.
"Where is this? Zhao's people?" The man reacted quickly, as if he had been prepared, and rolled on the spot after landing, with a look of vigilance.
Zhao Xin was also shocked when he saw this sudden person, but when the tattoo on the man's neck appeared, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xin's mouth.
"Yanhuo Lu" didn't expect the other party to really follow, the most important thing was that he was alone.
"Hmph, kill the young master of my family, Fang Ming, dare to be so arrogant, and don't just catch it, when the young master of my family comes here, you will have good fruits to eat" The man frowned slightly, stood up straight and looked proud.
"People must learn to understand current affairs" Zhao Xin took a step forward, the essence and blood in his body surged, gold lines appeared, the corners of his clothes rose without wind, and the hunting sounded.
Seeing this, the guardian of the Nalu clan hurriedly sacrificed the red fire with both hands, and with a cold drink, the red fire roared towards Zhao Xin like a roaring beast.
This Lu Clan's guardian realm seems to be quite deep, and this red fire alone is not much stronger than that Lu Fangming, of course, it is still much worse than Lu Li.
With a slip of his feet, Zhao Xin easily dodged the flying red, and the red slammed into the air, bursting into the air with a loud bang, and the air was filled with the smell of scorching.
Seeing that Zhao Xin easily dodged his red fire, the guardian of the Lu clan was shocked, and suddenly got up and stepped into the air, like a burning body, the red flames covered his body, stirring up layers of heat waves, and the scorching feeling made people breathe extremely unsmooth.
In the middle of his breath, the guardian of the Lu clan had already arrived in front of Zhao Xin, and his hands were combined into palm knives, flying up and down, and attacking Zhao Xin like a storm.
Zhao Xin's hand was covered with a faint golden light, and he was unhurried with the attack of the Lu Clan's guardians, and every attack was instantaneous, and it was easy to come.
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the guardian of the Nalu clan was slightly anxious in his heart, his breathing was heavy, and his movements became slow.
Suddenly, the light in the eyes of the Lu Guardian flashed, he took a step back, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand to slap a fire palm, slapping Zhao Xin like a devil's claw, and the heat wave was overwhelming.
Zhao Xin was not in a hurry, the essence and blood gathered in the palm of his hand, his feet were as steady as Mount Tai, and he stopped the fire palm with one hand.
"Boom"
The heat wave dissipated, and the air around me felt as if it had been roasted dry, making it feel very dry.
The guardian of the Lu clan looked at Zhao Xin with a frightened expression, not understanding why his fire palm was easily extinguished by the other party.
Zhao Xin's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the arm of the Lu clan's guardian with his hand, and his body suddenly burst out, slamming into the ground after a circle in the air, and suddenly rolled up a layer of dust.
"Ahh
The guardian of the Lu clan roared, his eyes turned blood-red, and he opened his mouth to spit out two fire dragons, Zhao Xin didn't seem to expect it, and he was caught off guard by the fire dragon.
After the two fire dragons surrounded Zhao Xin's body, they climbed into Zhao Xin's mouth, and Zhao Xin seemed to have swallowed a fireball, his whole body was red, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Haha"
Seeing that the plan had succeeded, the guardian of the Nalu clan got up with difficulty and laughed loudly.
"If you are hit by the bloodline fire dragon of my Yanhuo Lu clan, even if you are the emperor Laozi, you will be burned to death"
Zhao Xin didn't seem to be able to hear the words of the Lu Clan's guardian anymore, and fell to the ground like red iron, exuding heat all over his body.
This time, the fire dragon is much stronger than Lu Fangming, but Zhao Xin is not the original Zhao Xin, and all this is in Zhao Xin's calculations, first forcing the other party into a desperate situation, letting him release the fire dragon, and then absorbing it himself.
This time, Zhao Xin didn't have ice worms, and he had to rely on his own ability to absorb these two fire dragons, and the fire dragons tried their best to destroy their own flesh and blood as before. Zhao Xin urged the essence blood to recover quickly, although the progress was still a little slow, but it would not make Zhao Xin lose consciousness, in short, everything was still under Zhao Xin's control.
This time, everything is pinned on his own bloodline, the essence and blood gather together and condense into a ball of flesh in the five organs, last time it was the ice worm and the fire dragon to compete, and this time he plans to use his own essence blood to extinguish the fire dragon.
The ball of flesh condensed by essence blood represents himself, and now he is fighting in his own body, Zhao Xin can be said to have taken advantage of the time, place, and people.
Dealing with the "lonely" fire dragon, Zhao Xin is like catching a turtle in an urn, and it is easy to find and retrieve things.
Using his body as a battlefield, it is estimated that Zhao Xin dares to do so in this world.
Of course, at the beginning, the fire dragon still tried its best to resist, and in Zhao Xin's body, it turned into a real dragon, roaring like a flood, although it had no earth-shaking power, but it had the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas.
And the ball of flesh condensed by the essence blood was as stable as Mount Tai, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, provoking the two fire dragons to return in vain every time.
Compared with the fire dragon, although it has momentum, but the strength is insufficient, Zhao Xin's essence and blood are not inexhaustible, but it can be regarded as having a successor.
In this way, the fire dragon is getting more and more sluggish, and the essence blood is like a smaller version of Zhao Xin, like a miniature version of Zhao Xin, the golden mangs are like rainbows, and the fire dragon is suppressed violently, making its body quickly dim and almost dissipate.
"What's going on?" The guardian of the Lu clan thought that the victory was in his hands, but after waiting, he found that the bloodline fire dragon seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no movement when he talked about the summoning, which made him anxious, if the bloodline fire dragon had an accident, it would mean that he himself knew what it was.
"Quickly spit out my fire dragon" At this time, he didn't care about inviting merit and receiving the reward, and grabbed Zhao Xin's neck with both hands and roared anxiously.
Seeing that everything was almost a foregone conclusion, Zhao Xin withdrew his thoughts from his body, opened his eyes, smiled harmlessly, and said, "Don't be nervous."
"What happened to your bloodline fire dragon?" the Lu Clan's guardian said with a cracked cry.
"Bang"
Zhao Xin raised his hand and shot out a golden mang, and the golden mang blasted the guardian of the Lu clan out a few zhang away like a divine weapon, and blood splattered three zhang.
"Okay, let's die" Zhao Xin saw that the time was ripe, and the essence and blood in his body swarmed up, giving the final blow to the fire dragon, and the fire vein in his body increased by another one.
And the guardian of the Lu clan seemed to feel something, his eyes lost all their brilliance, and became a dead silence, and his body became shriveled as if it had been drained of blood in an instant, as if it was a corpse that had been dead for many years.
When all the dust settled, Zhao Xin was not ambiguous, and after groping for a long time, he found a clean bottle, stripped off his clothes by the way, and burned it with a pillar of fire.