"I had a dream. ”

After opening his eyes, what he saw was still red, but this was not the figure of a blood wolf, but the bloodshot in Cheng Yun's eyes.

"I had a dream. Cheng Yun muttered again, and after waking up, he seemed to be indifferent to the changes in the Yuan Core, letting the red blood streak wrap around the horns, and letting the endless pain sweep over his heart.

"Poof!"

After the bloodshot was half-wound, it collapsed again, and Cheng Yun's brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't care.

He stood up, and the blood in the yuan core was once again condensed, slowly winding towards the green horns.

Cheng Yun's right hand left the Haoyue Realm's physical body, but the spiritual power in the physical body was still surging towards his body, and its momentum was even more ferocious than before.

"You mean, is it a dream she made me have?" After Cheng Yun stood up, the Tooth Devouring Frog King jumped several times in a row, came to Cheng Yun's face, and chirped.

"Quack!quack!quack!" The Tooth-devouring Frog King kept jumping up and down in place, as if affirming Cheng Yun's words.

Cheng Yun stepped forward and picked up Lu Ruohan who had passed out in a coma, he could sense that Lu Ruohan was already extremely weak, and as long as it took a while, it would completely dissipate.

"Thank you for letting me go through a lifetime, it was just a dream for you, but it was a reincarnation for me. Cheng Yun's eyes regained clarity, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"I promise you, I will definitely find Han Zhi for you in the future, no matter the ends of the world, this promise will come true. Cheng Yun muttered to Lu Ruohan who had passed out in a coma, and then the essence flashed in his eyes, sucking Lu Ruohan's remnant soul into his eyes.

The eye is born from the heart, and the other end of the eye is Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge, he guided Lu Ruohan's remnant soul to a corner of the sea of knowledge, and then sat down cross-legged again, and pressed his right hand on the body of Haoyue Realm again.

In a short period of time, the blood streaks wrapped around the green mangs collapsed again, and the pain caused by it was several times deeper than the original, and the strange thing was that Cheng Yun didn't seem to feel it anymore, just sat steadily in place.

In his sea of consciousness, a bloodshot reappeared, starting from one end of the sea of consciousness and advancing towards the other, but this time, no matter how much the bloodshot advanced, it couldn't make his divine sense collapse, not even a trace, nothing.

This is the sixth time that the bloodshot has been wrapped around the green mang, and Cheng Yun's eyes are already blood-red, but the center still retains the color of Qingming, which is the original color of the eyes.

"Still unwilling to coalesce?"

Under Cheng Yun's self-talk, the speed of the blood-threaded entanglement on the green mang seemed to have increased a lot at that moment, and in a breath, it coiled several times and came to the sharp corner of the horn, only a trace away, it could be completely entangled, and the fourth bloodray could be achieved.

In the end, there was only one sharp horn that was not bloodshot, and that one was entrenched at the lower end of the sharp horn, and it refused to take a step further no matter what.

Cheng Yun also didn't move, just sat quietly, his eyes were closed, and his divine sense observed the last streak of blood through his body.

Time passed quickly, and this bloodshot on the green horn had been stagnant for three days, and during these three days, Cheng Yun was enduring the huge pain in his body every moment.

"A floating life is like a dream, and a dream is also a floating life. ”

That streak of blood finally failed to wrap around the sharp horns of the horn, and after three days, it collapsed and dispersed.

Cheng Yun didn't care about this matter in the slightest, but just guided the bloodshot to condense into the Yuan Core again, so that the bloodshot began a new round of entanglement.

"In my dreams, I spent my life, it was my dream, but it was the life of the person in the dream, but I don't know if my life will be a dream of his, floating like a dream, a dream like a floating life. ”

Cheng Yun remembered all the things in his dream, no matter how the pain in his body invaded, his mind was never disturbed, and the pain hit his body, but it never entered his heart.

"Brother Twilight said that dreams are the opposite. ”

The blood on the green mangs started from the bottom, and they were entangled, and they slowly took the first step, making the green mangs appear a trace of red.

The spiritual power absorbed by Cheng Yun's right hand from the body of Haoyue Realm continued to pour into the Yuan Core, turning into his own spiritual power, and every step of the bloodstained entanglement was to consume all these spiritual powers.

If it weren't for the spiritual power provided by that Haoyue Realm body, the spirit stones held by Cheng Yun would not be enough for him to consume, and after the spiritual power was exhausted, he would only have to absorb his own vitality and essence blood to maintain the blood-streaked entanglement.

"In the dream, I joined the hunting team, and Xiao Long chose to become a monk. Dreams, sure enough, are the opposite. Cheng Yun muttered, he remembered the hunting in his dream, the bloody struggle.

That bloodline, after being wound for a few steps, collapsed and dispersed again, this time the collapse took away a large amount of Cheng Yun's essence blood, and the blood thread condensed again was Cheng Yun's own essence blood.

This is the ninth entanglement, before that, the blood has collapsed eight times, and each collapse makes Cheng Yun feel heart-rending pain, in addition to absorbing a large amount of spiritual power and essence blood.

Cheng Yun's essence blood had been devoured by about fifty percent, which also made his face pale.

"The spiritual power required this time is a hundred times that of condensing the three mangs! The spiritual power consumed by the blood-filament entanglement is a thousand times that of the total spiritual power consumed by the three mangs! The spiritual power required by ordinary monks to condense the horn mangs will definitely not be so much, I don't know what effect the blood will have after condensing, but devouring so much spiritual power, its effect must be extraordinary. Cheng Yun sighed again at the amount of spiritual power required, and the right hand he pressed on the body of Haoyue Realm also increased the intensity of absorbing spiritual power.

The bloodshot had already wrapped around about thirty percent of the green mang, and the ornament on Cheng Yun's chest gradually appeared, and the villain who roared at the sky appeared.

The sky gradually became darker, and the dark clouds shrouded Panlong Mountain, and outside Panlong Mountain, there was still a clear sky, and there was no trace of clouds.

"Boom! boom!"

Two muffled thunderbolts sounded, and a trace of thunder began to surge among the dark clouds, as if thousands of thunderbolts were going to fall from them.

There was a murderous intent between heaven and earth, and Cheng Yun rushed straight to attack, and the land where Cheng Yun was cross-legged was faintly blown by a cold wind, and Cheng Yun felt a cold feeling sweeping towards him.

At the foot of Panlong Mountain, the tooth-devouring frogs in the waterhole jumped out of the waterhole and jumped towards the bottom of Panlong Mountain, away from the top of the mountain where Cheng Yun was.

Halfway up the mountain, tall barbarians departed in droves down the mountain, including barbarian leaders with long clubs and slightly thinner barbarian warlocks who could cast spells.

In addition, the demon beasts and beasts in Panlong Mountain were also in a commotion, no matter which direction they left, they were far away from the top of the mountain where Cheng Yun was.

The dragon red spirit fruits on the dragon tree trembled, and they fell down from the dragon tree one after another, falling on the ground and turning into a puddle of juice.

When Cheng Yun closed his eyes, the bloodshot had already wrapped up to half of the green mang, and the killing intent between heaven and earth was even stronger, almost turning into substance and slapping on Cheng Yun's body.

The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, and among the dark clouds, fine raindrops have fallen, and the sun is still scorching, but the time of half a pillar of incense has already changed the sky, and the cold raindrops fall on Cheng Yun's body, the raindrops are very cold, but at this time Cheng Yun's heart is even colder.

During the fierce wind, the rain became more ferocious, it was originally just a drizzle, but at this moment it was already a raindrop the size of a bean, and above Cheng Yun's chest, a winding river emerged, merging with the person who was looking up to the sky and howling.

"My cultivation is still low, and if I don't have strong strength, I won't be able to protect my clansmen. Cheng Yun remembered the helplessness of facing the blood wolf for the first time in his dream, and the helplessness of facing the blood wolf for the second time, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.

The blood has been wrapped around the sharp horns of the green mangs again, as long as one step further can make the blood condense, and the touch of moonlight on Cheng Yun's chest is also revealed, hanging high above the river, shining on the people under the moon.

There were more and more thunders in the dark clouds, and the originally dim sky was illuminated by this thunder, and it became extremely bright.

The last part of the ornament was in Cheng Yun's chest, a drop of blood melted away and merged into the ornament, and the eyes of the person who looked up to the sky and howled left a drop of blood and tears, and the bright moon hanging in the sky turned into a blood-red red moon, and the river flowing in the river was also a dazzling red color.

The four parts of the ornament were finally completely fused together, becoming a complete ornament, which detached from Cheng Yun's chest, penetrated straight through his chest, and was imprinted in his Yuan Core.

The streak of blood was finally wound to the last step, but it refused to merge with the green light, and only kept spinning on the sharp corners.

"If you can't even gather the fourth mang, what kind of guardian tribe to talk about, what kind of guardian clans!

In Cheng Yun's angry shouting, a shocking drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eye, and the green light and bloodshot in the yuan core also slowly fused together.

In the sky, a thunderbolt descended.