Chapter 6 Five Thousand Years of Fruit and Dragon and Tiger Secret Techniques
"Strange Soul!"
"Alien Souls?!"
The gluttonous dragon and tiger exclaimed.
The monstrous blood and water wrapped in the meditation are like demons crawling out of the depths of the Nine Shadows, the ruthless eyes, the pale complexion as paper, and the extremely violent breath, all of which show the unique power and terror of the alien soul.
"Roll!" the cultivator snorted softly, and his right hand, which was filled with blood, squeezed it, and the blood under his feet rolled violently, like a whirlpool about to suck it in.
Miscellaneous hair let out a cold sweat, and jumped into the air with his legs kicking violently. He knew the consequences of being wrapped in blood, which was not only hot, but also slowed down the movement and movement of soul power, and the resentment mixed with it was unbearable.
Thundered!
Ten streams of blood rose in response, like a towering red whip, and slammed towards the miscellaneous hairs. Ten blood waters, this is the limit of meditation control.
"Open!" Miscellaneous roared, his fist filled with black light slammed. The blood whip snapped, but there were still two thumps on his back. Split the flesh, and the blood flowed.
"Breeze Slash!" Miscellaneous hairy arms were staggered, and the black wind around him surged, and in an instant, he slashed out an air blade more than ten meters long.
Whew...
The blade was so sharp that even the air cracked wherever it passed.
"Ten Blood Romans! Heavenly Desolation Prisoner Dragon Claw!"
The Immortal Cultivator's face was straight, and he first played the only blood soul defense move he had comprehended, and then he used the Heavenly Desolate Prison Dragon Claw that was about to mature.
Ten consecutive waves of blood seven or eight meters high stood up. As soon as the qi blade moved forward, it easily slashed a heavy blood wave, and after slashing ten blood waves in a row, the qi blade was much lighter.
At this moment, a bloody paw print suddenly poked out, and slammed the exploding blade.
"Heavenly Desolate Prisoner Dragon Claw!, brother, have you taught him these demon skills?" The gluttonous eyes were vicious, and he saw through it at a glance, and looked at the blood dragon with a face full of surprise.
"Ahem... It's a long story. The blood dragon coughed dryly twice and said no more.
"It's amazing, it's amazing! This kid has a low soul. But the combat power is close to the Immortal Pearl Realm. The dragon and tiger slammed their heads, and the floor of the square with the huge tiger's tail was shattered.
Swish!
The miscellaneous hairs soared upwards and stood high in the sky.
The meditation is below, and the eyes are playful.
"I said miscellaneous hair, you can't be much better than me in terms of body. In terms of soul power, my consumption of opening the blood soul is almost negligible, what else do you disagree with except bullying me that I can't fly?"
"Hmph, how much stronger is your body?!" Miscellaneous Mao snorted coldly, and his body turned into a giant leopard as black as ink in a leap. With a roar, it lunged at him. The claws that shimmered with cold light were as sharp as if they were about to cut through the air.
It wants to defeat the meditation with the most direct move!
It's like a meteorite falling. The move of miscellaneous hair is indomitable and imposing.
The meditation cultivation is not afraid, the three doors of the Arhat golden body are all opened, and the blood spirit demon body is also opened. The legs kicked and threw a punch full of golden light and red light.
Thundered!
The waves of air rolled up, and both flew upside down. The square in front of the Yanwu Hall was completely destroyed, covered with cobweb-like cracks, and five hundred purple blood guards and three thousand sergeants came in response, and the momentum soared to the sky.
"My own people, stand down!" said the meditation cultivator, unconsciously vomiting a mouthful of blood.
"Yes!" the army replied in unison, and then left.
"Don't fight, don't fight..."Miscellaneous hair crawled out of the rubble. His face was gray, his eyes were dull, and it was obvious that he didn't catch the strong touch just now.
"Okay, stray hair, stand down. The blood dragon waved his hand. "Old five, Dragon Tiger. What else do you have to say?"
"Hmph, blood dragon, you remember it for me!" gluttony gritted his teeth, turned out a red fruit from the bracelet, looked at it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and threw it towards the meditation cultivator.
"Miscalculated, miscalculated!" Long Hu slapped his head, and threw an ancient book to meditation cultivation in remorse, and the color of flesh pain overflowed.
Syllable!
Shen Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, looking confused, "What kind of fruit is this?"
"Silly boy! This is a 5,000-year-old fruit, and if you eat it, your soul power will increase greatly!, and the taste is unique!" said Gluttony, shaking his head, feeling very lost.
The meditation cultivator was overjoyed, and then looked at the ancient book in his hand, "Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique!"
"Hmph, this is the battle skill of my Dragon and Tiger clan, and after practicing to Dacheng, I will move mountains and seas to break the sky with strength!"
"Ground Rank Lower Grade!" Meditation Cultivator's heart was shocked, this was his first local rank battle skill! The power of the ground level battle skill seemed to be self-evident.
"What's going on?" Meditation was stunned by this sudden surprise, it turned out that there was really such a thing as pie falling from the sky!
"Actually, it's very simple, I bet with them that the miscellaneous hairs who have entered the fifth order will definitely not be able to defeat you with all their strength, as for the bet, it is this five-thousand-year-old Pan Fruit and Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique. The blood dragon said it lightly, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"Did you do your best!" asked Glutton, unwillingly, though he knew that he had worked hard.
"Fifth brother, I really tried my best! Except for the last move, I said I couldn't use it at the beginning!"
"Okay, old five, Zamao has indeed done his best as agreed... "Long Hu is an honest demon, if he loses, he loses, and he has to admit the pain in his flesh.
"Listen, Old Five, you can admit it, isn't it just a 5,000-year-old Pan Guo?" said the blood dragon Zhengse.
"Holy, I've never been willing to eat!" gluttonous and aggrieved and funny.
The cultivators froze in place, not knowing how to interject, as if these two things were very important to both of them. He wanted to compensate the two and ease the relationship between them, but there was nothing he could do.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.
"There it is!" Meditation Xiu flipped his hand, took out a gourd, and then took out four jade jars, and filled the two pots evenly with them.
The blood dragon who was drinking and the three who were depressed were all shocked.
"What a strong aroma of wine!" the four of them said in unison, focusing their eyes on the wine jar in the hands of the cultivator.
"I took the things of the two elder brothers, the younger brother really didn't want to go, but I didn't have anything to do with the brothers, fortunately, this wine Netherworld is unique, I hope the two brothers don't dislike it." As he spoke, he handed the jar to the two of them.
Gluttony and Dragon Tiger have long been impatient, first tasted a bite, after a few breaths, their eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, cool wow wow strange scream!
"Good brother. It's the best wine I've ever drunk in my life!, it's so tasty, it's strong!"
After three bites, Tao Tao and Long Hu became good brothers with Shen Xiu, and the previous unhappiness seemed to have been forgotten.
"Come on, set up a feast!" the meditation monk waved his hand and took out all the two pot heads.
"Heroic!" the dragon and tiger shouted, and the gluttony and the blood dragon didn't even bother to speak, and slurped.
At a banquet, Dragon Tiger and Tao Tao had a better impression of meditation and were bold. Joyfully. Full of potential!
......
Next. It took half an hour for the sober meditation to adjust to the optimal state, and then swallowed the 5,000-year-old fruit.
The fruit tastes sweet, and there is a faint freshness under the careful taste, and the juice flows down the throat. In the stomach, it is like a jumping dragon, turning into a majestic soul that rushes towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.
The Meditation Cultivation Dantian is special, and those who come with blood energy do not refuse, and the energy of Pan Guo is quickly refined and absorbed like a whirlpool.
In less than half a day, the meditation broke two levels in a row and reached the peak of the Netherworld!
"What a powerful feeling!" Meditation Cultivation stared at his body, and the Blood Spirit Demon Body reached a new high, and its strength, intensity, and tenacity all increased. Although the area of blood and water in the dantian had only increased a little, the soul power was more than twice as much as before.
"Cultivating the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique!" At this moment, a wave of pride emerged from the bottom of his meditation heart. The dragon and tiger secret technique of the ground level naturally has to strike while the iron is hot.
The book is very thin, only about a dozen pages. Inside are mostly drawings, with occasional text notes. The first five pages are all depicted with dragons and tigers, with complex meridians drawn in them, the most important of which are marked in red. These are all unique meridians. People have it, but it's all very easy to ignore.
"Try it!"
Meditation saw the rise and began to cultivate according to its doorway.
He lay down like a tiger, his body changing according to the picture. Flap, kick, grin, bend!
"There is no form and no god. "This is the only feeling in the bottom of my meditation heart.
I don't know how many times he practiced, and he had a touch of boredom after he had wiped out his anger.
"Success, must succeed!" flashed a vivid picture of the tiger in his mind, he calmed down, his body naturally loosened, and skillfully posed a set of postures.
"Roar!" a low tiger roar came from his throat. The eyes of the cultivator were hideous, as if he had really become a tiger that dominated the world, and he was full of power with every move.
"Started?" After a set of actions, the meditation came to his senses, and then looked at the ground where he was lying down, it was already full of cracks.
"It's really magical!" Ming Xiu stood up and laughed, his sweat-covered skin squeezed out a little black dirt, and his body felt a sense of unobstruction, and his strength seemed to rise...
Later, he went to the primeval forest halfway up the mountainside, and he thought that it would be easier to appreciate the essence of the dragon and tiger secret art in the natural land.
Surrounded by towering ancient trees, short grasses and mosses grow on the ground, and the only sound in the forest is the crisp chirping of birds and the chirping of insects. Taking off his shirt, the meditation cultivator performed several times according to the dynamic diagram of the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique, and after no further improvement, he walked towards an ancient tree surrounded by two people.
"Ha!" A punch full of dragon and tiger power was punched out strongly, as if it was pounced on a tiger, and the momentum of destruction was unstoppable.
Rumble!
The giant tree fell in response.
"Much more strength!" muttered to himself, looking at his unscathed fist.
Bang Bang Bang!
A string of applause rang out, and the meditation cultivator turned his head, "Nalan?"
She was wearing a leather dress as always, her wheat-colored skin and toned figure without a trace of fat were still angry, her small wavy curls seemed to have grown a little, and there seemed to be a trace of resentment hidden in her ice-blue eyes.
"Why are you here. Meditation asked.
"I miss you. Nalan Yu didn't say anything else, and slowly walked over and stood in front of the meditation cultivator.
Meditation's heart shook, and he felt pure love and a faint sadness. During this time, she was always busy, and she had very little contact with Nalan You, which really left her out in the cold.
"Do you miss me?" Nalan frowned and said softly.
Meditation hugged her into his arms, not a word, only the sound of lips and tongues intertwined and the sound of tears in clothes, everything is still proved by actions.
Nalan You's fragrant tongue is like a dexterous little snake, constantly exploring and intertwining in the mouth of the meditation. After meditating on herself, she tore her dirty clothes, a pair of big hands lingered in the groin and fragrant shoulders, and the elastic buttocks were sexy and hot, and his every movement touched the heartbeat of the two.
Nalan exhaled like an orchid, and his face was blushing. The meditation did not give up, a pair of devil's claws caressed from top to bottom, especially the two strong peaks, the perfect touch made him can't help but rub for a while, and the two shy pink grapes became more and more full and lovely.
Nalan has arrived in spring, and a little bit of crystal dew oozes from the grass under him, squirming under the teasing of meditation, and the scenery is infinite.
"Huhu..." Meditation exhaled like the wind, and made Nalan You squat down with vague words. With the movement of her head, the meditation seemed to be wrapped in warm water, and her whole body trembled unconsciously.
As if he suddenly had a world, and as if he had suddenly lost something, Nalan You's mouth flowed out of a little white liquid. And the meditation cultivator was not satisfied, picked up Nalan You, lifted the short leather skirt under him, and probed the water and fire stick into the mysterious and unpredictable grass land.
"Hmm..."
Both of them sighed and started the most primitive and ordinary movements.
This is a pleasure, not enough to be with outsiders!
(Again, the chapter names of the first few sheets were written like that on a whim.,I thought about it seriously.,There are advantages and defects.,Or resolutely changed it back.,Don't complain about me!)