Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Empty Cicada's Tiger Claw

Although the days of cultivation were a bit boring, the young man enjoyed the process very much. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, when there is pressure, there will be motivation.

The strong murderous aura around him corroded the young man's mind, and his immature face showed a faint melancholy.

The young man's chest breathed slightly, very rhythmic, with the delay of time, the surrounding true qi became heavier and heavier, gradually emitting a faint airflow, the airflow was slightly gray, slowly climbing, and finally following the young man's breathing, drilled into the body, and fell into the dantian.

It seems that all of a sudden, the yin and yang beads in the dantian suddenly emitted a faint blackness, and then, the whiteness surrounded the beads.

On the young man's face, a faint smile was raised, as if he was aware of the feeling of intimacy with the yin and yang beads.

The gray breath stained the boy's skin, and a trace of it slipped into the boy's body along the pores, and he found the nest.

The yin and yang beads are like bottomless pits, greedily sucking the gray true qi.

......

Under the cliff, the young man with his eyes closed inhaled the last wisp of true qi into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened.

In the black pupils, white light flashed, and then turned into a faint gray.

Slowly protruding a breath of turbid qi in his chest, the young man slowly stood up and felt the vigorous true qi in his body, the middle of the innate realm!

In just two days, the true qi in the young man's body has more than tripled.

Since the last time I got the Juyuan Pill, coupled with the wonderful effect of the Jade Emperor's true qi, there was an indescribable joy in my whole body, and I muttered to myself in some intoxication: "Cultivation has been less than three months, and I have already reached the middle stage of innate nature, at this rate, I am afraid that it will take another two or three months to reach the level of Nangong Yuxuan." ”

Ever since he met Nangong Yuxuan, he knew how important strength was on this continent...

However, although the days are boring and boring, the results achieved by cultivation are full of joy.

When the cultivation reached the middle stage of the congenital stage, the strange bead in the dantian became more and more real, like a living thing, which made Nangong Chen worried.

The reason why he no longer absorbs true qi is because of the guidance of the yin and yang beads, and he found that somewhere in this White Tiger Cliff, there is a strong aura, which is frightening, and there is an irresistible feeling, a substantial killing intent!

The little white wolf slowly opened his eyes, like a toddler who had just woken up, staring at Nangong Chen in a daze, as if asking: Is this or that?

Nangong Chen held the little wolf in his hand and took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, so the little white wolf happily got into the loose clothes and happily nibbled on it.

There was another long silence, and at a certain moment, Nangong Chen stopped, and a gray light suddenly flashed in his pupils.

The yin and yang beads in his body suddenly shook a few times, and subconsciously, Nangong Chen's eyes slowly closed, and his soul perceived, following the perception in his heart, and slowly walked over.

Where the palm touches, the wall is as colorful as blue water, like a magic weapon, presenting a series of amazing pictures.

Deep in the mountains, the Tiger King gave birth to three sons, all of whom were brave and extraordinary. The boss has wings on his back, spits out Xuanjing, and becomes the overlord of one side. The second head was born with a single horn, and his magical powers were extraordinary, and he became the guardian saint of one party. The old three days had murderous intent, and he was thirsty for killing, and finally was eaten by the killing intent, and sat down in the White Tiger Cliff.

Then, the picture changed suddenly, and in the next moment, a strong fluctuation of true qi stabbed Nangong Chen's brain, like a burst, dizzy.

A blood-colored eye appeared in his mind, two swords like sharp swords, Zhanan Gongchen's mind was split, his mouth and nose were numb, blood was coming out of the corners of his eyes, and his eardrums were broken.

Subconsciously, Nangong Chen wanted to give up, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and he fell into that pain deeply.

The white tiger roared, Nangong Chen's whole body oozed blood, the white tiger jumped, Nangong Chen's legs and feet were numb, the white tiger waved his claws away, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!

At this moment, the little wolf seemed to notice that Nangong Chen was a little different, and hurriedly jumped out of his clothes, his petite body, and roared at Nangong Chen.

"Howl oh oh oh ~ "

This is?

Wolf howl!

Nangong Chen's dead eyes suddenly had a touch of light, and he hurriedly shook his head and tore his arm hard, trying to break free from this restraint, but the yin and yang beads in his body seemed to consciously control Nangong Chen's palm.

"Let me go!"

Nangong Chen bared his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the true qi in his body was already turbulent, as if he was out of control, leaning towards the yin and yang beads.

"Broken bones!"

Nangong Chen's heart was horizontal, and he released it to his arm, and then the piercing, heart-piercing pain went straight to his heart, coupled with the tearing feeling that seeped into his brain, Nangong Chen almost fainted for a while.

"It's okay, you must persevere!"

At the moment when Nangong Chen closed his eyes, suddenly, a faint green gas erupted from the little wolf's mouth, which made people feel refreshed.

This is......

An hour has passed... Six hours until the three-day deadline!

Two hours passed... There are five hours left until the three-day deadline!

......

There was only one hour left, and Nangong Chen had a little reaction, as if he had walked out of death, and the previous pain gradually disappeared, and an indescribable sense of comfort arose.

"Did the little wolf save me?"

When Nangong Chen woke up, the little wolf, which was as small as a palm, had become lifeless, like a dead corpse, motionless.

Nangong Chen's tears dripped down, and he said bitterly: "Little wolf, you can't die, except for Brother Ling Qi, I am your friend." ”

The friends in his heart are partners who have experienced life and death and lived together, not villains who are sycophants and flatterers.

Taking out all the spirit stones in the storage bag, Nangong Chen cried and shouted: "You like to eat spirit stones on weekdays, give them to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the little wolf seemed to hear it, and a treacherous smile appeared on that little face, which fell in Nangong Chen's eyes, what a happiness.

Seeing the true qi in the spirit stone surging towards the little white wolf, Nangong Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. ”

The young man's mind is very simple, if you are willing to save me, then it is worth my sacrifice for you.

A stone in my heart fell, I felt the floating of the true qi in my body, and suddenly, a white tiger shadow flashed in my mind.

A dull voice came from the depths of my mind: "I am pursuing the way of killing, and I have created countless exercises, only to understand the essence of killing at that moment, I leave this obsession, and I will give it to the destined person, this trick is the essence of what I will win, named: Empty Cicada Tiger Claw!"

The voice gradually disappeared in his mind, and Nangong Chen's little face showed a touch of ecstasy!

The White Tiger kills with intent to create combat skills, and dies in his previous life.

Empty cicada tiger claw!