Chapter Twenty-Six: The Blood of the Gods
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Jiang Cheng's true qi burst out involuntarily, and a cyan divine bird phantom appeared, opened its mouth and swallowed it, forming a storm that swept the building into the mouth of the divine bird.
The building was shocked, the dragon fist bombarded, the killing spirit rushed into the sky, and the sound of the dragon groaned sounded.
But to no avail, the mythical bird was really terrifying, and the building's attack was completely ineffective.
The storm was sweeping in, and the situation changed in an instant.
However, after the divine bird devoured the dragon power on the building's body, it suddenly dispersed and merged into Jiang Cheng's heart.
The whole building was in a daze, as if it had experienced great terror and could not extricate itself.
Jiang Cheng seized the opportunity, his true qi was like an axe and a hammer, opening and closing, making a series of gas explosions, and knocking the building down the ring with a bang.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
"Ahem!"
The building clutched its chest and walked out of the smoke, the horror in his eyes still not dissipated. Just now, he used the Killing Dragon Fist, and suddenly saw a divine bird with a wingspan covering the sky devouring him, and his mind was shocked, and he was defeated by Jiang Cheng taking the opportunity. However, he is a sevenfold cultivation of martial arts, and his physical body is tempered perfectly, and Jiang Cheng has not made a dead hand, so it is not a big deal.
It's just that as soon as the building was defeated, many warriors watching the battle looked at each other, obviously not imagining that a martial artist with a five-fold martial arts was so powerful, defeating Niu Feng and the building one after another.
In the distance, the battle between Hou Fenghan and Guan Wanlou was also coming to an end.
Hou Fenghan has always been at ease, but Guan Wanlou is panting like a cow.
Boom!
An explosion came, Hou Feng's cold body was like a dragon, and he hit Guan Wanlou headlong, and his true qi surged, like a tide, and it flew out.
Jiang Cheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to the scene of the martial arts arena at all, he was still immersed in the shock brought by the cyan divine bird just now. He clearly remembered that in the strange world he dreamed of being contaminated with zombie blood, there was a huge divine bird that was no different from this cyan divine bird.
At this moment, the cyan blood beat vigorously again, and a faint trace of air flow was hovering in it, like a dragon. Jiang Cheng only felt that his heart was like a colic, and he was in a cold sweat, and walked quickly out of the ring, ignoring the others, and went straight to the No. 16 camp tent.
Hou Fenghan saw the strange appearance of the inspection, his face was slightly pale, and he carried an iron rod and followed Jiang Cheng closely.
When he arrived at the camp tent, Hou Fenghan was about to push the camp open, but suddenly stopped his movements.
"He's got his own secrets, and I'm better off not knowing. ”
Thinking of this, Hou Fenghan paused and waited quietly outside the tent.
In the camp tent, Jiang Cheng was lying on the bed, his heart was like a knife.
The cyan divine blood jumped up and down like a basketball, and the blood in Jiang Cheng's whole body boiled, as if he was in a huge furnace, constantly being burned, and the muscles, veins, bones, skin, flesh and periosteum of the whole body all came with the sound of zizi, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Cheng's body shook, and the cyan divine blood suddenly turned into a thumb-sized cyan divine bird, which was vaguely the same as the one on the ring. It spreads its wings and soars, flying along the meridians of Jiangcheng, and everywhere it passes, a little bit of clear light is sprinkled, so that the blood of Jiangcheng is stained with a little cyan.
Moreover, its breath is masculine, and the pain it brings is incomparable to even the power of the stars and the vitality of the sun.
Jiang Cheng snorted, forcibly endured the heart-rending pain, gathered his spirit, and watched his body deadly.
The next moment, the divine bird flapped its wings and rushed to his mind.
It was covered with blue light, like a cyan sun, filled with cyan divine fire, and went straight to the brain.
Jiang Cheng was shocked in his heart, the brain was the weakest place for a martial artist, even a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, once his brain was injured, he would have to suffer a heavy blow. He tried in vain to mobilize his true qi, but his true qi was blocked by the divine fire, and he couldn't see the slightest.
With a thought, the divine bird had already rushed into Jiang Cheng's brain.
Its masculine aura changed suddenly, mixed with yin energy, yin and yang, making Jiang Cheng not only not feel any discomfort, but felt very comfortable. The divine light surged, the green light shone, Jiang Cheng felt that his thoughts were many times more accessible, his concept was clear, and some obscurities about the seven-style martial arts were clear and clear.
Even, his understanding of the morning bell and dusk drum has reached a higher level.
Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly appeared in the shape of the building using the Killing Dragon Fist, and in his consciousness, the scene of the building using martial arts to attack and kill himself also appeared.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng was like a bystander, making the building's true qi running route and move changes all clear. He found that the dragon battle in the field focuses on momentum, which can manifest the dragon's power and deter the spirit. If you encounter a building again, Jiangcheng can use the morning bell and dusk drum to return a tooth for a tooth, and the anti-guest is the mainstay.
However, there are three types of Dragon Killing Fist.
The divine bird roared, the figure of the building suddenly changed, the dragon on the body was more powerful, the dragon bowed its head, and ten thousand beasts came to the court, and the whole person was like a real dragon about to fly into the sky.
The second form of the Dragon Killing Fist - the flying dragon is in the sky!
The shape of the building changed again, and the dragon power turned into a murderous aura, and the murderous aura was monstrous, and countless real dragons were vertical and horizontal.
The third form of the Dragon Killing Fist - the dragons have no head!
This style is not a martial art, but a spirit. If this trick is used on the battlefield, it can boost morale, affect the soldier's mind, and then kill the tyrannical, which is unstoppable.
After the three-style drill of killing the dragon fist, the figure of the building suddenly dissipated, but his martial arts experience remained in Jiang Cheng's heart, which made him extremely shocked.
Jiang Cheng felt that this divine bird flew into his brain, as if it was changing his qualifications and making him more intelligent. And this drop of blood is even more against the sky, the building only casts the dragon battle in the wild, and the divine bird transformed by the cyan divine blood can deduce the martial arts moves behind.
Although he is shallow, he knows the difficulty of seeing the whole leopard with a glimpse.
"This opportunity is really against the sky. Jiang Cheng was overjoyed, and if he fought the enemy in the future, he would be able to deduce his flaws according to the enemy's moves, and then attack his weak points.
"However, I can't move this drop of blood, which is a problem. ”
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, thinking about how to urge this drop of divine blood.
Although this blood is powerful, he has no way to urge it, it is like there is an empty treasure mountain, but there is no way, which makes him a little annoyed.
After a long time, the cyan divine bird let out a soft roar, and as soon as the divine light was retracted, it turned into a drop of cyan blood again. It's just that it doesn't go back to the heart, but goes to the depths of the mind, as if it wants to stay here.
It shone with a blue light all around it, heading deep into its brain.
Suddenly, under the blue light, a black air flow reflected into Jiang Cheng's consciousness.
That black qi was quietly suspended in the depths of Jiang Cheng's brain, and even the cyan divine light could not illuminate that black qi, and only a rough outline could be seen vaguely.
Jiang Cheng was surprised, but he didn't take a closer look, and when the drop of divine blood settled down, his consciousness returned to his body.
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