Chapter 13: The First Vision

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, just like Wang Qiong's selling water-filled meat was debunked back then.

The drop of true blood suspended in the clutches of the black sword seemed a little redundant at this moment.

The big guy's mind was in a hurry, and he was thinking about finding a step for himself.

Wang Qiong spoke.

"Unless ......"

"Unless what?" the Black Sword Demon said.

"Unless my seniors find me five more...... No, ten strong people signed, I'll try. ”

"Yes! I promise you. The Black Sword Demon agreed without even thinking about it.

The masters on the "List of the Top 100 Abilities" are all at the top level, and they are a circle in themselves, and many of them have friendships with each other.

The Black Sword Demon himself is a person from Luo Wangcheng, and it is simply easy to invite a few friends and sign a name.

This kind of trivial matter, no one will refute his face.

Therefore, Wang Qiong's request was nothing more than a gesture for him.

"Hehe, that's ten. Wang Qiong grinned.

Collecting the signatures of the top 100 Abilities, even if you have completed a tenth of it, it is still quite easy to think about.

"Wang Qiong, don't mess around. Ji Yuanchen shouted in a low voice.

He himself is also a powerhouse in the Spirit Furnace Realm, and the power of a drop of true blood is unimaginable, and the small Replenishing Yuan Realm can't withstand it at all.

However, the Black Sword Demon didn't give him time to stop him at all.

True blood shot out and flew directly into Wang Qiong's body.

Thundered......

Wang Qiong's body reacted instantly, his blood was bubbling and boiling, his muscles and bones were shaking, and a terrifying roar suddenly appeared.

Red mist erupted from the pores of Wang Qiong's body.

This is formed by the tremendous oppression of the physical body and the transpiration of blood in the body.

In the blink of an eye, a ferocious bloody aura filled the entire air, and the terrifying pressure was transmitted from the flesh and blood.

That drop of true blood was like a great sun, suspended in the body of the king's dome, exuding a scorching temperature.

His internal organs, even the meridians and bone marrow, seemed to be scorched by true fire.

Under such a high density of energy, wisps of blood had just seeped out, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into mist.

"Such a terrifying power, the true blood of the Spirit Furnace Realm, its energy is enough to burn ordinary beings. ”

"True blood is burning, even if he replenishes the Yuan Realm, he can't stand it, he is too reckless. ”

"How domineering the true blood of the Spirit Furnace Realm is, it is enough to burn his fire, this is simply looking for death. ”

Everyone was frightened and couldn't help but look worried.

The real blood is terrifying, and it is terrifying to watch.

This is tantamount to swallowing a fire source that is difficult to extinguish into the body, who can stand this?

Everyone is worried about Wang Qiong, this moment is like a life-and-death threshold for him, a dilemma, and if he is not careful, he will be in danger of falling.

However, the Black Sword Demon, Ji Yuanchen, and Fei Lao felt differently, their eyes widened, and they were a little stunned.

Especially the Black Sword Demon, his expression was slightly shocked, and he was a little incredulous.

He is also a powerhouse in the Spirit Furnace Realm, but his realm is even higher than Ji Yuanchen.

He saw things that many people couldn't.

"What the hell is this kid's body, and it's actually imprisoning true blood?" muttered to the Black Sword Demon.

The power of true blood is overwhelming, and it seems that it is about to engulf Wang Qiong.

But in fact, Wang Qiong's flesh and blood became extremely active, beating every inch, and that terrifying frequency was consuming the power of true blood.

It is like a water mill refining it little by little.

What does this mean?

Even in terms of the degree of physical control, Wang Qiong had already surpassed Mo Jianze.

However, that's not the most critical one.

"This kid's body ......"

Suddenly, Ji Yuanchen and Fei Lao glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

Obviously, they thought of it together.

In today's world, you can completely bear the power of true blood with your flesh and blood, steal creation, devour essence, return to your roots, and strengthen your body.

There is only one way to get there.

"Dao Ji is just beginning, and he doesn't leak his body!?"

They can think of it, and the Black Sword Demon can naturally think of it.

However, there is no one in ten thousand people like this, not to mention that there is no one in Luo Wangcheng, even if you look at the world, you can't find a few.

"Impossible!" the Black Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

His eyes were as bright as a sword, and he stared at Wang Qiong deadly, as if he wanted to see through it.

It is recorded in ancient books that in ancient times, there were amazing and brilliant people who were able to imprint the spirit of heaven and earth into their own roots, creating magic and infinite future.

At this time, their physical bodies had just been forged and were in a state of extreme hunger, able to absorb all the essence energy, merge into their flesh and blood, and strengthen their bodies.

In this way, it is not leaked.

Once this kind of person cultivates, he will have great terror, and his strength will overwhelm the group.

These days, Wang Qiong has practiced the "Yuan Ling Bone Forging Method" hard, and under Xiaobai's crazy trampling, he has made rapid progress.

There are 361 bones in the whole body, and most of them have been opened.

His flesh was like a dry well, hungry and thirsty, and in need of frantically watered water.

A drop of true blood is clearly not enough.

Thundered......

Suddenly, Wang Qiong's spine rose and fell like a dragon, and the bones in his body were slightly glowing, boiling and covering one side.

Terrifying fluctuations emanated from his body, intensifying.

Everyone's faces changed, their bodies trembled slightly, and they only felt that their legs and feet were a little weak.

Under the pressure of this powerful aura, they could hardly help themselves.

"The life potential has completely exploded, and this kid's life form is about to change. "The black sword demon's eyes are shining.

For so many years, there has never been a young man who has been able to make him so excited as Wang Qiong.

This physical body is almost perfect, it has reached an unimaginable realm, no wonder it can sweep Mo Jianze with strength alone, there is no suspense at all.

Thundered......

Wang Qiong's body was boiling with blood, like the morning sun rising suddenly, and there was a faint wisp of pale golden brilliance and milky white brilliance blending with each other.

"The Newborn ...... of Vision"

The Black Sword Demon trembled.

The vision of the flesh is a record only in ancient books, and it has long been extinct today.

Although Wang Qiong did not give birth to a real vision, it was only a newborn life, like a flash in the pan, but it can be regarded as shocking to the world.

"If you don't grasp this kind of seedling in your hands, I'm sorry for the ancestors and ancestors. ”

The black sword demon's eyes lit up, as if the weasel had seen the old hen, yes, the weasel had seen the old hen, and his eyes were about to fall out.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and there was only awe in their eyes.

Even the blind could see that Wang Qiong was even more terrifying than they imagined, and even the true blood of the Spirit Furnace could be devoured.

As arrogant as Mo Jianze, he shut up, and no longer mentioned any challenges, fights, and duels.

This pedal is not a human at all, what is there to worry about such a pervert.

Mo Jianze could only comfort himself like this.

At this moment, Wang Qiong let out a long roar, shaking the three courtyards.

All the visions dissipated, the drop of true blood was completely dissolved, all refined by him, and the terrible energy erupted like a flood, melted and discharged, and was absorbed by his precious bones.

In an instant, Wang Qionglong was fierce, with a faint luster under his crystal body, and his blood was swirling, pregnant with terrifying power.

Everyone was shocked, the power of true blood was really unimaginable.

After a moment's effort, Wang Qiong's aura was even more terrifying than just now.

"Supplement, more than pig blood soup. ”

At this moment, Wang Qiong couldn't help but howl.

The Black Sword Demon's body shook slightly, he looked at Wang Qiong, and he didn't shoot him to death after all.