Dragon Blood Emperor

Looking at the **** cavern house, Ye Wushuang picked up the giant sword left by Yundao. This giant knife has five inscriptions on it, indicating that this knife is a Wupin spiritual tool.

"good stuff!"

Wu Yeshuang smiled with satisfaction and threw it directly into the real dragon space. The Wupin Spirit Artifact was two levels higher than the ancient sword in his hand, which could help him improve a lot of strength.

Subsequently, he found a storage ring on Yun Dao's body.

The storage ring is a three-level space magical tool, which has a lot of space and can store many things that are difficult to carry around.

Ye Yewushuang visited the inside a bit, and then threw it into the space of Zhenlong again, and then walked to the side of the corpse with red scales.

Red scale fire 蛟 is a third-level monster, all covered with treasures, Yao Dan, scale armor, leather, tendons, etc. can contribute points in the Zongmen change area.

"The third-level monster, if you are alone, it may be difficult to kill it. Thanks to Murong Ye, I originally wanted to thank him, but he runs fast!"

Qi Ye Wushuang murmured, quickly gathered up the corpse of the red scale fire, and walked to the side of Lingtan, this was his ultimate purpose.

A pool of earth fire spirit milk!

If you know it, you will be jealous!

"Close!"

Qi Ye Wushuang said nothing, the consciousness moved the real dragon space, opened up a small space, and absorbed the earth fire spirit milk in the Lingtan frantically. It took ten minutes to stop, leaving a small part.

This small part was intentionally left by him to prepare for cultivation!

"It's time to hit Cyclones!"

Wu Yewu's eyes were firm and calm, and he sat in the earth fire spirit lotion and twirled the essence of earth fire spirit milk, turning into a rushing force into his meridians.

These powers are so powerful that they will soon burst Ye Wushuang's meridians, and the pain of tearing is painful!

A lot of sweaty beads continued to fall on Ye Wushuang's forehead. His face was slightly distorted, but he still gritted his teeth, and suffered the pain in silence. He used the dragon swallowing method to ravage the meridians. All strength is transformed into dragon spirit.

Immediately, the dragon spirit was running qi weekly, the Baichuan Confluence turned into a waterfall and fell on Dantian. The entire dam field was buzzing, and the endless dragon spirit was rushing in Dantian.

Qi Ye Wushuang was not in a hurry. Instead, he continued to display the swallowing dragon tricks to guide the dragon spirit to run in a regular manner. This trajectory of motion is like the nebula swirling in a starry sky, continually shrinking toward the center.

"Om!"

After half an hour, these swirling vortexes seem to have reached a balance, and can no longer continue to shrink, and eventually form a small nebula vortex!

星 This nebula vortex appears golden, shining in the chaotic space of Dantian, looks extraordinarily charming, and a horrifying dragon spirit is revealed in it, vast and gigantic!

"This is my cyclone!"

Qi Ye Wushuang's consciousness stared closely at the golden nebula vortex in the depths of Dan Tian. The whole person was excited. The appearance of the cyclone meant that he had broken through the cyclone realm!

"I don't know how many cyclones I can open up?"

"Keep developing!"

Ye Wushuang temporarily condensed his inner joy. He knew that this was just the beginning. The average practitioner could open up three or four cyclones. A genius such as the extraordinary sword could open up 12 cyclones. He was only able to open up one. not end yet.

Ye Yewushuang continued to devour the earth fire spirit milk, the majestic dragon spirit continued to flow into Dantian.

One!

Two!

Three!

Uh ...

For two days, several golden nebula swirls appeared in the depths of Ye Wushuang Dantian, which meant that he opened up nine cyclones.

However, he did not stop there. The number of cyclones determines the talent of a monk. It is definitely a strong man's combat power. The more cyclones, not only absorbs aura and has a high speed, but also the combat power is dozens more than ordinary people. Times, so the more cyclones the better!

carry on!

carry on!

He felt that his limit was not yet reached, and started practicing again. Two days later, he felt that Dantian was saturated, and then he stopped.

有人 If anyone can see Ye Wushuang's Dantian clearly, he will be shocked to find that the twenty-seven golden nebula swirls have formed several galaxies, forming a bright golden starry sky.

"Only twenty-seven, I thought I would gather a hundred or more. If that were the case, my combat power would change dramatically!" God looked at Dan Tian's golden swirl, and Ye Wushuang's face showed a regret, as if Not so satisfied with this result!

However, if you let others know Ye Wushuang's thoughts at this time, it is estimated that he will vomit blood and chase Ye Wushuang with a knife, because the twenty-seven cyclones already exist against the sky!

Thinking about the extraordinary sword, it has condensed into twelve cyclones, and it has been firmly in the position of the first genius of Broken Jianfeng. Imagine if there were a hundred or more, there is absolutely no one before, I am afraid that God will be jealous!

"Forget it, that's it!" Ye Wushuang didn't know about this ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ He sighed slightly, and then entered a solidified state of cultivation. He just broke through the cyclone and needed to be consolidated.

However.

When he just entered the cultivation state.

Buzz!

There was a violent shock in the depths of Dantian, and the rumbling sound of the sky was so high that I saw the tomb of the chaotic dragon, which had been immovable, moved to the top of the twenty-seven nebula vortex. The power spread out along Ye Wushuang's body.

Huh!

Huh!

With Ye Wushuang as the center, the entire Dongfu began to collapse frantically, the void was destroyed, and horrible black holes appeared, engulfing the rubble, and even the light curtain seal instantly collapsed into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the space around Ye Wushuang suddenly became ten times more, showing a vacuum state. The space wind was chopped on him like a peerless sword, and was completely engulfed by the horrible breath on him.

"Chaos Dragon Tomb!"

Feeling the horrible destructive power, Ye Yewushuang slammed into his heart, and his consciousness quickly entered Dantian and visited the Chaos Dragon Tomb.

Boom!

When his consciousness first touched the Chaos Dragon Tomb, a horrifying engulfing force swallowed up his consciousness, his body trembled violently. If anyone outside could see Ye Wushuang's face, he would surely find that he had already Sweating.

For a long time, when he returned to God again, the consciousness had reached a chaotic space.

In the center of this space, there is something like the sun, which blooms a great light and lights up the entire dark space.

"Second Space of Chaos Dragon Tomb!"

Suddenly, countless strange information flowed into Ye Wushuang's mind as if it were stuffed with cotton, making him feel sore and almost passed out.