Chapter 322, Canglong One Vein
"I've heard this once when I was in the dungeon." Wang Yi's face was expressionless. There was anger surging in Cang Feilan's pale blue eyes, and she pulled out the dagger at her waist, intending to slash the other party, but a black shadow flashed over.
She didn't dare to slack off, her double daggers crossed in front of her, protecting Qin Feng behind her. The black shadow arrived as scheduled, and with a golden sound, it turned out to be a direct knock into Cang Feilan!
Qin Feng looked into the air, the person who made the shot was very similar to the one who stopped Shi Ziming in the dungeon, and he was also like a walking corpse, and his strength was amazing.
"Puppet Corpse Road?!" Qin Feng's face was ugly. At this moment, he felt a hint of danger, and his body took a step back.
But at this moment, the right hand was grabbed. I don't know when, Wang Yi has come to him.
Qin Feng's brows were tightly locked, with such a ghostly speed, that was something that a martial artist of the five-rank divine realm could do, but not long ago, the other party obviously only had a six-rank peak realm!
Of course, at this moment, it is pointless to dwell on why the other party's strength has improved so quickly.
Because his situation is very dangerous, a seventh-grade scholar was approached by a fifth-grade martial artist, and the result is not at all self-evident!
Seeing this scene, Cang Feilan wanted to get rid of the puppet corpse and came to protect Qin Feng. However, the strength of this puppet corpse is even stronger than the one in the dungeon, and if you actually look at it, it may have reached the power of the sixth turn robbery.
Rao is Cang Feilan's hidden strength is amazing, and it is a little unrealistic to want to get out in a short time. Wang Yi didn't directly kill him, but slowly took off the white glove on Qin Feng's right hand: "The power of the White Thunder Formation is amazing, and there is no room for sloppiness. He flipped the white glove open, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you really depict the formation in the white glove, just now I saw that above the glove, it was not pure white Wen Qi, but light purple gas." If what I expected is correct, you should have already stepped into the Seven Grades of Righteous Qi Realm, and you have stepped into this realm by observing the Thunder Visualization Map. Outside the Haowen Academy in Fengtian City, there is actually a scholar of the Saint Dao, and he has such a high talent, which really made me unexpected. ”
"Where are you now?" Faced with the question, Qin Feng naturally didn't answer, he wanted to touch the Sword Dao Alliance token in his arms, and then attract the sword qi of the Sword Emperor to kill the other party.
But in front of the martial arts of Wupin, this kind of small action can't be hidden at all!
"If you don't say it, I can guess that you definitely haven't stepped into the realm of the Six Hexagrams. When the scholars of the Holy Dao were of low quality, although their combat power was unsatisfactory, the means of saving their lives were endless. Especially when it comes to the realm of the six grades, not to mention what level the divination method can reach, the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil is enviable. If you reach the realm of hexagrams, you will definitely not come here and mix with this troubled water. Wang Yi looked at Qin Feng and said lightly: "I don't really want to kill you anymore, my lord cherishes his talents very much, you have entered the seventh grade with rare thunder righteousness, and your future is limitless." As far as I know, if a scholar of the Holy Dao wants to step into the realm of the Six Hexagrams, he needs to pull his own life star. And the natal stars are also divided into high and low, if you can contact the high-ranking people in place, the probability of pulling high-grade natal stars can also be greatly improved. My lord is in a high position, and he is also a person who wants to seek great things, you may wish to consider it? Qin Feng looked at it coldly, unmoved.
Wang Yi smiled contemptuously: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to see that after you had hope, I fell into despair." "It turns out that what he just said is just a joke!
The left hand was raised, and the index finger pointed at Qin Feng's forehead, at such a close distance, as long as this blow fell, Qin Feng would definitely die.
Seeing this scene, Cang Feilan's pale cyan eyes widened, and the ends of her hair were silver-white, and in the blink of an eye, the green silk was dyed through.
On both sides of the eyes, silver-white scales were born, shining in the night light, exuding dazzling light.
The aura in Cang Feilan's body continued to agitate, and her strength became stronger and stronger. Under the black scarf, a low roar of the dragon came out.
Although the voice was not loud, it exploded in the ears of several people present! Wang Yi sensed the change and hurriedly looked for prestige.
Then, in the night, two short daggers were shining against the clear light, and the silver light appeared behind the graceful figure, shining so brightly that people couldn't look at it directly.
In just a few moments, the body of the powerful puppet corpse was already torn apart. Wang Yi saw the pale cyan eyes, the silver-white scales at the corners of the eyes.
The cold light was getting closer and closer to him. He hurriedly let go of Qin Feng and retreated backwards. But the silver light is coming, and it seems to have an endless posture!
Wang Yi was frightened and hurriedly shouted: "Thousand puppets, save me!" As the words fell, a ghost-faced figure in a black and white robe landed in front of him, and a stone pillar-like mass of flesh under the robe struck out, facing the silver light.
It was almost devastating, and the meat mass fell apart. But this moment of obstruction also allowed Wang Yi to successfully escape from death.
Sensing the strength of the other party, Cang Feilan couldn't strike a blow, and retreated to Qin Feng's side as soon as possible. Qin Feng looked at the girl who looked like her at this moment, dazed and shocked.
"No wonder the smell on your body is so strange, it turns out that you are not a human, but a dragon." The thousand golems glanced down at the shattered flesh, and with a flick of his right hand, the shattered flesh fell off his body.
Cang Feilan glanced at Qin Feng behind her and saw the other party's complicated expression. Under the black scarf, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
She didn't plan to let the other party see this appearance. She also didn't want the other party to know her dragon identity.
Because, she wants to stay by his side. Once the identity of the dragon clan is revealed, all kinds of troubles will follow, which is not what she expected.
But the matter has come to this point, if you don't release the power in your body, it is absolutely impossible to kill the previous puppet corpse and come to Qin Feng's side in the shortest time.
She simply didn't have too many options.
"Silver-haired dragon, you are the royal family of dragons - the first vein of the dragon!" Wang Yi exclaimed.
"With your status, you didn't stay in the land of Tianchi, so you weren't afraid that there would be demons and ghosts coveting the dragon balls in your body?!" The dragon vein is the royal family of dragons, and they are born with dragon balls in their bodies.
The strange power of Dragon Ball can be said to make everything in the world covet. It can not only protect the heart, help people resist deathly damage, but also baptize the physical body, so that the physical body is transcendent and holy.
It is even rumored that if the demon gets the Dragon Ball and refines it, it can even break the shackles of the bloodline and reach the realm above the three grades!
"Canglong." Qin Feng muttered to himself, his eyes complicated. The origin of the girl is far greater than he wants.
is also a dragon clan, but Canglong is the king among them. If it is put in the human race, Miss Cang may be equivalent to the princess in the royal family of Fengtian City.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to pick a time to explain it to you, but I couldn't find the right opportunity." The long silver-white hair dances with an incomparable beauty.
Cang Feilan turned her back to the figure, and her light words came to Qin Feng's ears with the night breeze.