At this time, he saw a blood-red long sword rise from the blood mist and slash head-on. With a click, the twelve pillars of light were immediately cut off, turning into golden light and dissipating. The blood sword also slammed, and turned into blood mist again, but this blood mist rolled and rolled backwards towards the Jade Dao man. The face of the jade Taoist changed, and he let out a long howl, and his voice was like a wolf's howl. In the past few months, Du Ziping has seen the Yudao people lose their temper for the first time.

At this time, the jade daoren's finger was a little on his forehead, and a blood line pulled out, crystal clear, and quickly and incoherently slashed towards the strange Jiao. Rao is body protection golden light on the monster Jiao's body is infinitely powerful, but this time it collapsed at the touch of a button, and immediately cut off this Jiao's head!

It's just that the protrusion of the strange Jiao's abdomen suddenly stretched out a golden Jiao claw, and hit the jade Dao man's chest with one hand. The whole person of Yudao was beaten and flew backwards, and there were a few crisp sounds on his body, but he was afraid that all the flank bones would be broken, and his back slammed into the stone wall, and he fell to the ground, and he was unconscious.

Originally, this monster Jiao focused all his attacks on the Jade Dao people, completely ignoring Du Ziping. But as soon as the head fell off its body, a stream of golden blood was poured on Du Ziping's body.

The blood-colored light shield was unstoppable, and it immediately turned into nothing, and Du Ziping's clothes were also corroded to the point of being full of holes. He only felt that his whole body was in great pain, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and as if he was being burned in a blazing furnace, and all the skin and flesh on his face and body were rotten where the golden blood was poured on him.

Du Ziping was in great pain, and subconsciously carried the dragon transformation technique and integrated this golden blood into his body. Suddenly, the two beasts in the cave couldn't move.

If going to hell could alleviate Du Ziping's pain, he would not hesitate to go straight to Huangquan now. In his heart, he envied the Jade Dao Man, although the Jade Dao Man was seriously injured, he was unconscious, and he didn't have to suffer so much.

After three days and three nights, Du Ziping's pain did not decrease at all, but he found that the golden blood had begun to merge into his body. It's slow, but it's a great sign.

At this moment, the jade Taoist woke up, took a few pills, and meditated cross-legged. After a few more hours, he opened his eyes and saw that Du Ziping was merging with this golden blood, and his face changed greatly, and he was actually shocked and ecstatic.

He roared loudly: "This is not a dragon, this is a five-clawed golden dragon, I can't imagine that there is a real dragon in this world, and you can actually refine it!" This shout inevitably touched the wound, but he didn't even feel the pain at all.

A few months have passed, and most of the injuries of the Yudao people have healed, and Du Ziping is still enduring the pain. The golden blood on his body not only did not decrease, but increased slightly. It turned out that the jade man kept pouring the blood of a five-clawed golden dragon on his body, and repeatedly admonished him.

"This five-clawed golden dragon is only afraid that there is only this one in the world, you can actually integrate it into your body, which will lay an incomparably deep foundation for your dragon transformation technique, it can be said that there is no one before or after, and it is expected that it can also be afforded. ”

It's just that in this way, Du Ziping suffered, and as soon as new flesh was born on the skin on his body, he was drenched with new dragon blood, and the skin was rotten again. He secretly cried out in his heart, "What kind of life have I done sin that made me suffer like this again and again." ”

Fortunately, although Du Ziping's refining of dragon blood was slow at the beginning, it became more and more coming later, and after a few months, it was a hundred times faster than the initial speed.

After about half a year, this dragon blood was finally refined by Du Ziping, and even the blood coagulated by the five-clawed golden dragon on the ground was also dissolved by the Jade Dao people, and it was all poured on Du Ziping's body. However, he also sensed that this dragon blood only allowed him to refine into his body, and he was still far from being fused.

Yudao people took care of Du Ziping so carefully, and the injuries on his body were so slow to heal, and in the past nearly a year, they have not completely healed. Du Ziping was even more grateful in his heart.

In fact, this jade Dao man's injuries were not overcome, but it was not all because he took care of Du Ziping, the final blow of the five-clawed golden dragon left a strange spiritual power in his body. Every time the Jade Daoist used his mana, this spiritual power rose in the dantian, causing him extreme pain.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use the Blood Transformation Divine Skill to dissolve this spiritual power. Who knew that this spiritual power was overbearing and abnormal, although this blood transformation magic skill was one of the supreme magic methods of the Demon Sect, the progress was also extremely slow.

On this day, the Yudao man was meditating in the cave, seeing the sunset in the west, it was dusk, suddenly, he let out a long howl, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, shot out five invisible qi, sneered a few times, and then disappeared into the stone wall.

Du Ziping said happily: "Master, have you dissolved all the spiritual power left by this five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Not bad. Although we suffered a big loss this time, you have refined all the essence and blood of the five-clawed golden dragon, which is enough to make up for it," the jade daoist also smiled. Since he cultivated, he has strong mana and a shrewd mind, and this is the first time he has suffered such a big loss. In fact, this is also extremely lucky for him, if it is three or five days late, the five-clawed golden dragon aura stabilizes, it will immediately form a golden pill, and then don't say that a blood-devouring god and demon, it is nine heavens, ten earths, and nineteen gods and demons have arrived, and there is only one who can flee from the wind.

"Over the past year, we've only cared about recuperating from our injuries, and we don't know what good treasures are in this cave," the jade daoist said, and took out a bag of tips, which was the one on the table.

He tilted the bag downward, and after the white light, dozens of jade pieces of various colors the thickness of copper coins and the size of a palm came out of the table. "These are actually medium-grade jade crystals. ”

This jade crystal is a commonly used thing in the cultivation world, containing the aura of heaven and earth, alchemy, refining tools, arrays, cultivation, and making up for mana, all of which can be used, so monks often use it as an exchange material among themselves. According to the quality, jade crystal is divided into upper grade, middle grade and lower grade, and the exchange rate of each grade is one hundred. That is, a piece of high-grade jade crystal can be exchanged for 100 pieces of medium-grade jade crystal, and a piece of medium-grade jade crystal can be exchanged for 100 pieces of low-grade jade crystal.

The bag is called the magic treasure bag, and the monks often carry it in their sleeves, and there is another space inside, which can be filled with magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, and so on. As for the size of the space, it depends on the level of the person refining the magic weapon, the large one can often accommodate a palace more than ten stories high, and the smallest one can also accommodate an ordinary house.

The jade Taoist entered a mana into this jade slip, but when he saw this jade slip flying in the air, showing a map in the air, he carefully identified it for a long time, shook his head, and then withdrew his mana and put the jade slip and jade crystal into this magic treasure bag.

Then, with a gesture of his hand, the sword hanging from the stone wall flew onto the table. The sword was three feet and two inches long, and its whole body was red, like a flame. The jade Taoist pinched a magic trick, and the sword immediately swayed with a layer of glow. He swiped his two fingers on the sword, and the glow immediately dissipated. The sword let out a dragon roar, rose into the air, turned into a flash of fire, and flew out of the cave.

The Jade Daoist seemed to have expected this, and the moment the sword flew up, he raised his right, and five red blood rays flew out of his fingertips. As soon as the five blood lights shot out, they turned into a red blood net, covering the flying sword in it, and the flying sword refused to be captured, colliding east and west, and they were fighting together in an instant.

Seeing that he had been practicing the Blood Transformation Divine Skill for many years, he couldn't help but sigh, and then strengthened his mana, and the blood net became tighter and tighter. The red light of the flying sword became smaller and smaller, like a fish caught in a net, tumbling as hard as it could, but it couldn't escape.

One person and one sword were frozen for a moment, and the jade Taoist shouted: "Close!" I saw his five fingers together, and the blood net turned into a wisp of red glow, wrapped in the flying sword, and flew back into his palm. The flying sword continued to tremble, emitting bursts of dragon groans, as if unwilling to give in.

The jade daoist held this flying sword in his hand, and a stream of blood light spread from the hilt to the sword body. In an instant, the flying sword was covered with blood, and then it stopped trembling and fell silent.

Only then did Du Ziping see clearly, this sword was simple in shape, translucent red, as thin as cicada wings, like a piece of red crystal, and a fire dragon was engraved on the sword, which was lifelike.

The jade Taoist glanced at the hilt of the sword again, and saw two words engraved on it, "Zhu Rong". "This is actually Zhu Rongjian, but it's a pity that it doesn't match my attributes," Yudaoren sighed, and between his words, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Zhu Rongjian?" Du Ziping asked rhetorically.

"Do you also know Zhu Rongjian?" the jade Daoist was stunned, quite surprised.

"Although my master Shi Shijie in Tianyi Sect is not a sword cultivator, he has a deep understanding of spirit swords, and he once mentioned that this sword is refined by the Ten Thousand Years Fire Crystal, and it is one of the spirit swords that are most likely to be promoted to magic weapons," Du Ziping replied.

"Not bad. This sword not only has 10,000-year-old fire crystals, but is also doped with Taiyi gold essence, so it can not only release pure yang true fire, but also be extremely sharp. Whether it was a sword cultivator or a fire attribute cultivator, this was an extremely rare spiritual weapon. Of course, if the fire attribute sword is cultivated, this sword is even more rare," the Jade Daoist said.

As soon as the words fell, a touch of blood red suddenly appeared on the face of the jade daoren. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the churning hot blood in his body, and did not stop in his hand, a magic trick hit this Zhurong sword, and then put it in his sleeve. After such a moment's effort, the Yudao people were already flushed, and even Du Ziping could see that something was wrong.

After more than an hour, it was already dark, and the jade Daoist had reaped his merits, but he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. He let out a long breath, looked up and said to Du Ziping: "This is an old injury, it's okay." I'm going to teach you the next part of the dragon technique, so that you can integrate the bones of this five-clawed golden dragon into your body. ”

After speaking, a ring of blood light fell on Du Ziping's body. Du Ziping was stunned, his arms struggled hard, and with a bang, the blood-colored ring shattered into several pieces, turned into a faint blood mist, and dissipated in the hole.