Chapter 48, The Regression

The spiritual power that enveloped Long Yuan rose little by little until it was far away from the bottom of the abyss, and when it was still some distance from the ground, it turned into countless flickering points of light and dissipated

"No...... Najie, why do you do this, I didn't even leave you with the last bit of anything, what kind of big brother am I, what kind of brother, is it worth you to do this to me at the cost of my life? Brother go all the way, big brother will definitely fulfill your last wish," Long Yuan looked at the spiritual power cover that wrapped himself and dissipated, and before he walked out, he was annoyed that he was too useless, and Long Yuan of the Four Kings Hall had already been listed as a must-kill target in his heart, just like the Demon Clan Fire Wolf Clan, and when he became stronger step by step, I will get these two blood accounts back, wait

Wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, at this moment Long Yuan has experienced the great sorrow of life, the pain of ups and downs makes the teenager more handy in the face of things, time is the best way to prove that he is strong, how can I know how strong I am without an opponent, the past I lost, I must win back the future, no matter how difficult the road is, for Najie, for Yun'er, for grandpa There is no reason to give up, this moment to fight!

The raging flames burned in his heart, and he stepped onto the land of the forest, and bowed a few times to the bottom of the abyss, Long Yuan muttered: "Najie, you take a good look in the sky, what I promised will definitely come true, your family is my family, whoever dares to invade my family must first step over my corpse, otherwise all the enemies who will be attacked in the future will be killed, and until they are killed, let's start with the fire wolf clan."

Three days later, after the spiritual power contained in the Wood Spirit Bead and the spiritual power of the Cold Ice and Snow Dragon Fruit that had not been refined in Long Yuan's body, Long Yuan's overdrawn body was gradually repaired.

When night fell, the majestic rain poured down, the sky was lightning and thunder, and a thin figure on the top of the mountain was challenging the power of the Great Nine Heavens Thunder, refining his body with the power of thunder and lightning.

A thunderbolt struck the young man's body, only to see that the young man's whole body was scorched black and he couldn't feel a trace of vitality, and the sound of "crackling" on his body filled every part of his body, "Snort!"

The electricity in the interwoven silver threads, like cold light splashing, like sharp blades, all surged towards his seemingly thin body! Endless fine thunder and lightning shot out, and he felt as if his soul had been pierced by ten thousand steel needles, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

In the inhuman pain, Long Yuan's body twitched, but there was a crazy and violent intent in his eyes, like a fierce beast in a desperate situation.

Enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people, gritting his teeth and urging the starry sky thunder body, after the fine thunder and lightning entered the body, it was still chaotic and chaotic, but at this moment, it seemed to be suddenly manipulated by an invisible hand, flowing rapidly in his tenacious veins, and submerged into his flesh and bones. Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, the meridians, bones, and flesh were so sore that he was almost unconscious, but he knew very well that in the severe pain, those thunderbolts were also refining his bones and flesh little by little, making his body gradually adapt to the more intense Starry Sky Thunder Body cultivation.

In the past year, four times through the power of thunder and lightning in the nine heavens, he tempered the meridians, flesh, and bones of his limbs little by little, so that his physical strength slowly accepted the power of thunder and lightning

Ordinary martial artists, even if they are in the supreme realm, are so violent thunder and lightning poured into their bodies, I am afraid that they will also end up in a situation where they will die quickly, and the starry sky thunder body urged by Long Yuan will dissolve a large part of the power of thunder and lightning, leaving only a small part of the power of thunder and lightning for the flesh and soul to refined, otherwise, without urging the starry sky thunder body, after Long Yuan introduces the thunder and lightning into the meridians and into the flesh and bones, the body may not be able to withstand the strong pressure, and may eventually explode and die......

The roar grew loud and furious, slowly becoming low and weak, and finally the sound gradually stopped, and his electric body stopped writhing.

The boy seemed to be dead, allowing the power of thunder and lightning to stimulate every nerve in his body, and suddenly the boy moved his fingers, maybe he couldn't support the power of thunder and lightning, and had to use his spiritual power to fight against the thunder and lightning around his body, "poof" A mouthful of blood coughed up from his mouth, and the sword inserted next to the boy saw that the master was in a bad situation, cut off the power of thunder and lightning around his body, and rescued the young man who was scorched black and couldn't see his life from the thunder surrounding.

The severe pain hit Long Yuan's cerebral cortex, the hot and numb pain, the skin was scorched and the wound with deep bones was bleeding black blood, and the clothes on the upper body were all torn by lightning, revealing solid muscles with a very violent beauty.

The hot and numb pain from the central nervous system hit Long Yuan, and gradually the young man woke up from the pain, urging the starry sky thunder body to refine all the thunder power remaining in the body.

After the thunder and lightning, the rain did not stop, but fell heavier and heavier, and the rain slapped on Long Yuan's face, and his immature face was soaked with water droplets.

Opening his eyes, Long Yuan felt for a moment that Na Jie was by his side to protect himself from the wind and rain, looking at the no figure beside him, tears were dripping uncontrollably, and his good brother left him and went to another world, recalling the bits and pieces that happened with Na Jie, and feeling the pain of thousands of wounds in his heart that had temporarily stopped, returning to the days when the Zai Fluorescent clan was carefree and away from killing.

Tears blurred Long Yuan's eyes, although he warned himself more than once to be strong and bleed without tears, but after all, he is a child, and his heart is flesh and blood, Najie's departure is his main responsibility, remembering the past years, is the best treatment now, he is much more mature than two years ago, and he can calm down and deal with it calmly in the face of major rights and wrongs, but whenever his closest person leaves him, his brain is uncontrollable and he can't calm down, and he just wants to cry to vent his feelings for his deceased relatives。

Since entering here, I have come all the way, first of all, the master taught me the method of cultivation, the four styles of fighting the sky, teaching myself to think calmly when dealing with people, to be steady and not impatient when cultivating, and not to be quick if I want to.

Later, I met Najie, and the two of us became good friends, and we talked about everything, but they left death to themselves one by one in order to let me live, and every time I thought of this, Long Yuan felt that his heart hurt so much, it was like being slaughtered by a knife.

There is also an explanation to the girl, she left without saying a word, and pursued the path of cultivation here, if she didn't work harder to cultivate, how could she be worthy of so many people's expectations of herself.

Long Yuan, who calmed down, didn't think about those unhappy pasts, he just wanted to have strong strength, ask for the blood accounts of those who had hurt the people around him, and kill all these people

Long Yuan's heart was filled with hatred for the Demon Clan, the Fire Wolf Clan, and the Four Kings Hall of unknown origin but with great strength.

The strong hatred turned into motivation and became a tempering stone on the road of the youth's cultivation, and the potential of the teenager was infinitely stimulated!

"Ahhh

Dragging his body seriously injured by thunder and lightning, he held the Zhan Tian Sword in his hand and condensed the power of the thunder and lightning he had just refined, and a strong spiritual power quietly formed, "Bright sword style kill me!"

On this rainy night, Long Yuan waved the Zhantian Sword in his hand quickly, and the powerful airflow generated by the surrounding trees was all cut off, and the rain became heavier and heavier, Long Yuan's whole body was wet, and the violent storm still couldn't stop Long Yuan's almost crazy behavior at this time.

He shouted, and kept waving the Zhantian Sword in his hand until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he fell unconscious in the rain due to the overdraft of his body, and the sword in his hand broke free, taking on the responsibility of guarding Long Yuan's safety.

After more than ten minutes, the rain gradually stopped, Long Yuan woke up from the coma, the numbness and pain from his body were intertwined, filling every nerve, feeling that his injuries were too severe, Long Yuan was speechless for a while, he was too ruthless in self-harm, his body was covered with scars, it seemed that he had to recuperate to let the wounds heal.

The Wood Spirit Bead, which was one with Long Yuan, bore the brunt of the attack, and all the energy absorbed by himself this year was transported into Long Yuan's body, and it was not completely absorbed by Long Yuan The spiritual power of the cold ice and snow dragon fruit, which was only one-third of the remaining spiritual power, with the injection of the spiritual power of the Wood Spirit Bead, caused the resonance of these two spiritual powers, and at the same time took on the important task of repairing Long Yuan's injuries.

The wound on Long Yuan's body that was destroyed by the power of thunder and lightning was deep in the bones, and a piece of charred flesh was exposed on his thigh, Long Yuan raised the Zhantian Sword, and cut off the charred black flesh with the sword in his hand, and the blood flowed uncontrollably from the affected area, and the wood spirit bead wrapped the wound with spiritual power to ensure that there was no bleeding as much as possible.

This wound was infused with the spiritual power of the Wood Spirit Bead, and it healed quickly at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and all the injured parts of the body were also healing quickly.

About four or five hours later, when the sky was bright, the east was white, a red sun was slowly rising, the wounds on Long Yuan's body had already scarred, and the blood scabs had fallen off and left a faint scar, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully at the scars.