Chapter 638: The Realm of the Martial King,

The wind is surging, the clouds are thundering,

The cold light of purple lightning flashed, and the sound of explosion and thunder that shocked the four fields was endless.

An oppressive and terrifying aura enveloped this sea area, and the moment the dragon appeared, the ghost wolf king was already so frightened that his body kept trembling.

Even when facing the giant charm, the Ghost Wolf King was not as frightened as he was at this moment.

The strength of the dragon and the majesty of the supreme beast are vividly reflected in the body of the ghost wolf king.

A dragon roar sounded, and in the horrified eyes of Xia Hanqing and Lin Qing'er, the huge dragon carried countless purple lightning and thunder lights and plunged into the sea.

Suddenly, the whole sea area was shocked by countless huge waves, and one after another sea beasts roared out of the sea, floating on the corpses.

The power of lightning is terrifying, so that all the sea beasts that smell blood and rush to Yanyin here are buried here.

The terrifying and terrifying scene made Lin Qing'er's face pale,

She really wanted to know what Yan Yin's situation was at the moment, would there be anything wrong,

Compared with Lin Qing'er, Xia Hanqing still understands some situations,

He had been in contact with Yan Yin's phantom sword, so he also knew the dragon hidden in it, although the appearance of the dragon just now made him surprised, but after coming back to his senses, he knew that this was the dragon in Yan Yin's sword helping Yan Yin deal with the deep-sea shark,

As for why Jiaolong poured into the sea with endless lightning, Xia Hanqing didn't know very well.

He reached out and wanted to check the situation, but he only felt a pain in his head, and the spirit consciousness immediately forcibly took it back.

Obviously, there is a force standing in the way of his investigation,

Under the sea,

Yan Yin is facing a very critical moment at this moment, he is about to break through to the Martial King,

yes

It took more than ten years of accumulation, and he finally made a breakthrough.

At this time, the Martial King essence blood in his body had reached a terrifying eighty-one drops.

The Saint Pill refined by Dan Sheng not only intensified Yan Yin's speed of condensing the essence blood of the Martial King, but also increased the amount of his Martial King essence blood.

Yan Yin was sure that the Saint Pill was really inferior to the giant fruit in the giant forest inhabited by the giant clan in the 100,000 mountains.

But the reason why this Saint Pill was able to make Yan Yin change from forty-three drops of Martial King essence blood to eighty-one drops at once was mainly because this Saint Pill greatly accelerated his speed of condensing Martial King essence blood, and at the same time, it also stimulated the Holy Heart and Yang Que in his body.

The holy heart keeps flowing from the heart with wisps of incomparably cool breath, these seemingly inconspicuous breaths, but they play a very huge role,

The holy heart is condensed over hundreds of years by the one-eyed giant, and it has the effect of purifying all negative and bad things.

And condensing the essence blood of the Martial King is to extract the essence from the blood of the body and remove the groove in it.

In this way, the holy heart directly purified the groove in the blood in Yan Yin's body and discharged it through the pores of the whole body, which made Yan Yin's speed of condensing the essence blood of the Martial King increase a lot.

With Yang Que's active help, the white light that looked soft and hazy further shortened the time for condensing the essence and blood of the Martial King.

Under the integration of the three, Yan Yin's martial king essence blood is constantly condensed drop by drop,

With the help of this Holy Pill, Yang Que and Holy Heart, Yan Yin was integrating the condensed Martial King essence blood into the blood shadow in his body, and in this way, his realm approached the peak of the Martial Sect, and began to attack towards the realm of the Martial King.

However, what Yan Yin didn't expect was that when Yang Que helped Yan Yin, Jiaolong, who was not suppressed by Yang Que, rushed out of the phantom long sword, although Jiaolong didn't make trouble and wanted to enter Yan Yin's blood shadow or control Yan Yin's body, but it still made Yan Yin wonder in his heart.

In his heart, although he knew that Jiaolong was very powerful, even if it was the Wind God, he would be invincible if it helped, but Yan Yin always felt that Jiaolong had some kind of intention for him,

Although Yan Yin didn't know what Jiaolong's intentions were, he was sure that it would be very unfavorable to him.

What frightened him the most was the dragon scales that grew on his arms when he was in the Fengyun Mountain Range.

He was sure that without the help of the Cyclops, he would be covered in dragon scales, and eventually become an orc that was even more despised than the human-beast hybrid like Fat Dun.

Therefore, knowing that Jiaolong is so powerful, Yan Yin still doesn't dare to treat it as a true friend.

Treating Jiaolong, Yan Yin regards it more as a strange beast, rather than as a wind god and the ghost wolf king, as his partner and friend.

Although I don't know why Jiaolong came out of the phantom long sword, but this moment is the critical moment for him to break through to become a martial king, Yan Yin didn't dare to think too much, but focused on making his own breakthrough.

After condensing the essence and blood of the Martial King, there was not much qi and blood left in Yan Yin's body.

The next thing he has to do is to completely eliminate the remaining qi and blood from the body, and then use the essence blood of the Martial King to wash the meridians and blood vessels, and then disperse all the essence blood of the Martial King in the body, so that it has completed a breakthrough in quantity.

It is very easy for Yan Yin to wash the meridians and blood vessels, he first controlled the true qi to carry out a thorough cleansing, and scattered the essence blood of the martial king condensed into a blood shadow in the body to agitate and gallop in the body.

If washing the body with true qi is a trickle, then washing the body with the blood of the martial king is equivalent to impacting with a waterfall.

A drop of Martial King essence blood can fill all of Yan Yin's blood vessels, but he has eighty-one drops,

Think about it, the tank that could only hold one tank of water is now loaded into eighty-one tanks of water, how difficult it will be.

The most important thing is not only to put it in, but also to let eighty-one drops of Martial King essence blood rush and wash in all the meridians of the limbs and hundreds of bones in the body.

Ideas that are simple,

process, is uncomfortable,

Yan Yin's essence blood itself is a little richer than ordinary people, and now eighty-one drops are all stuffed in his meridians, if it weren't for Yan Yin's body undergoing a second transformation, he would probably have burst into a blood mist from the inside out.

Despite this, Yan Yin is still sore and swollen all over her body.

What made Yan Yin angry the most was that he didn't know that countless lightning bolts poured in from there, swimming around his body,

The feeling of being sore, swollen, numb and itchy made Yan Yin feel very impulsive to knock herself out with a punch.

It's a pity that he can only think about it like this,

Gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, and closing her eyes, Yan Yin endured the huge pain in her body and soul, and took steps towards the realm of the Martial King that she had pursued for more than ten years.

Although the process is uncomfortable, it is also a time when he is a little happy.

Every time he washed his body with the essence blood of the Martial King, the holy heart and yang in his body would emit streams of clear water to help him relieve the swelling and sour feeling on the meridians.

Time gradually passed, Yan Yin washed his meridians over and over again, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, more and more majestic,

However, what Yan Yin didn't notice was that outside the giant cocoon that shrouded his milky white light, a pair of huge eyes stared at him tightly,

Jiaolong, this elusive existence, has put away its huge dragon body, but turned into dozens of zhang long, surrounding the giant cocoon,

The white light that would have turned the sea beast into a cloud of blood mist shone on its body, and it didn't have the same effect.

And the blood in the sea seemed to be controlled by a strange force, surging towards its body.

No one knows what the dragon is doing.

Even Yan Yin, who has been in contact with Jiaolong the most, doesn't know what Jiaolong is doing at the moment.

It's just that Xia Hanqing, the Ghost Wolf King and Lin Qing'er, who were standing on the surface of the sea, all looked nervously at the sea below, the dim sky blurred their eyes, and their spiritual sense could not enter the sea to investigate, they could only try to open their eyes in the dim light to find the strangeness and difference below,

The bloody qi seems to have decreased a little, and the "chivalrous cold clear road" is because of the sea water and wind, which makes the bloody qi fade and disperse. ”

Lin Qing'er also noticed this change, and muttered for a while, "It should be." ”

Only the Ghost Wolf King, who had quieted down after being frightened by the might of the dragon, looked at the sea below with a pair of dark eyes, and occasionally flashed a little light,

Finally, night came,

The night at sea was colder than in the Fengyun Empire, but Lin Qing'er, who was concerned about Yanyin, did not notice some changes in the surrounding environment.

Zhu Huang's dusty clothes, while giving her the power to fly, the clothes made of [***] bird feathers all over her body also brought her beauty and warmth.

Time slipped down on the fingertips, like the fine sand that could not be grasped, dispersed with the wind,

When the warmth of the east, which dispels the darkness of the night, brightens this world, rises, the whole sea is enveloped in a reddish light,

The sun shines through the clouds on the vast sea, dispelling the wind of yesterday and the haze of the night, bringing new light and hope to the earth.

On this hopeful morning, a loud bang broke the silence of this sea,

I saw a figure rushing out of the icy water, startling a huge wave,

Seeing this figure, Lin Qing'er was immediately surprised and shouted, "Little savage." ”

Yan Yin smiled slightly, then summoned the phantom sword in his body, looked at the sea water below and said, "According to our agreement, you can't leave here without my permission." ”

After speaking, Yan Yin threw the long sword into the sea,

A dragon groan sounded from the sea, and then the long sword shot back into Yan Yin's hand again,

It's just that the long sword has turned dark black, and there is also a dragon temperature mark.

The phantom long sword turned into the dragon shadow sword again, Yan Yin recalled the dragon shadow sword back into his body, and still used Yang Que to suppress it in his dantian.

Looking at Lin Qing'er and Xia Hanqing, Yan Yin grinned and said, "I have finally become a martial king." ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look.

Looking at Yan Yin in surprise, Lin Qing'er covered her mouth and exclaimed, "It's incredible, you have successfully broken through from the Martial Sect to the Martial King overnight." ”

Haha smiled, Yan Yin's mood at the moment was very happy, and said, "It's still the Dan Sheng's Saint Pill, let me condense all the Martial King's essence blood at once, if it weren't for her Saint Pill, I estimate that I would have to wait a few years to break through to the Martial King." ”

"Then how much Martial King essence blood do you have in your body now. Xia Hanqing opened his mouth and asked, "With your huge blood qi, if you condense the essence blood of the Martial King, at least it will not be less than ten drops." ”

Nodding, Lin Qing'er said, "Even if it's me, I've condensed eight drops of Martial King essence blood, and the little savage should be more than me." ”

Yan Yin also heard for the first time from Lin Qing'er's mouth that she had condensed eight drops of Martial King essence blood, although eight drops were not much, but looking at the whole world, there were very few people who could condense eight drops of Martial King essence blood, even if it was bloody, it was only two drops more than Lin Qing'er, most of the Martial Kings, the Martial King essence blood in the body was only one or two drops, and the more powerful ones were three or four drops, such as Hou Chi and Datou, there were four drops of Martial King essence blood in their bodies,

Smiling, Yan Yin didn't say it, but smiled and said, "Let's hurry up and go back to the Fengyun Empire, it's been more than four months, and I don't know what has changed in the Fengyun Empire." ”