Divine Brilliance

Six hundred blood clouds iron ride, can cross the battlefield.Thousands of iron riders can face the big faction like Xiaozong undefeated.

In a year's time, it is actually very good to be able to collect five hundred blood cloud knights.Given the current prosperity of Qiantian Mountain, it is estimated that in five or six years, it will reach 1,000.Considering the spirit wave, the time may be shortened.

Zong Shou was still a little unwilling, and he asked with indulgence: "One hundred thousand? Can't be any more? I let people lose some fine beasts, can they be refined again?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yiren looked at Zongshou with an idiot's eyes: "It's okay, but even a sixth-order fine beast, it will take at least seven years before it can resist the toxicity of the spirit blood of the spirit axolotl."

Zong Shou frowned, and then sighed and sighed.Knowing your mentality is out of balance.I couldn't even think of this common sense.

But in the next moment, I only heard Xuanyuanyi said: "There is another way, which is to directly take the blood inside the tail of the spirit axolotl. I have carefully studied before. Although the spirit axe is one of the ancient gods and beasts, it is known for its poison. However, it should be non-toxic, so it is inferred that the blood of this spirit should only be toxic after seeing the wind— "

Zong Shou's eyes were slightly bright, and he felt quite like another village.Knowing the meaning of "seeing the wind" in Xuanyuanyi's population should be after contact with the blood of the spirit axe and the air.

Xuanyuan said half of what he said, and then frowned again: "It is estimated that it still doesn't work. Even if the blood of the spirits is really taken, it may not be used for alchemy. It is said that the spirits are ancient holy realms, and it is said that they still exist today. In the world. Even a truncated tail contains its strong will. If you take its blood, if you ca n’t kill it, you ’re afraid that it will be your own fault. "

Zong Shou stood up all his body, but when he walked to the mouth of the cave, he suddenly remembered something and had to turn his head and said daringly: "Yes! Forgot to say. Ten years ago, I took your brother's The flesh is destroyed. "

Xuanyuan Yiren heard the words, but pouted, and expressed unbelief as soon as possible.Zong Shou has only been a Yang Lingshi so far. How could it be his opponent who has advanced to Tier 7 a few years ago?

But at the next moment, he saw Zong Shou's extremely serious look.Recalling that on the Xuan Mountain, Zong Shou also used the combination of spirit and martial arts, the king of martial arts, and took advantage of Wei Xu to defeat the eighth-order strong.He couldn't help but jumped his eyelids, wondering: "Really?"

Zong Shou didn't answer, but just nodded seriously.Xuanyuan Yiren immediately sucked in a cold breath, then pondered a little, and then asked again: "So Zongshou, can you be ashamed?"

"It's not there!" Zong Shou shook his head: "Your brother and Han Ruoshui Long Ruo joined forces to kill me. Finally, with Long Ruo, I was cut off the flesh--"

In fact, the strictness of Na Li Yuan Dan, strictly speaking, was destroyed by the old man Long Ying.Zongshou did not want Xuanyuan to rely on others, and turned his resentment to Longying.

When hearing the two names of Han Ruoshui and Long Ruo, the three girls in the cave, they all couldn't help but lose their color.

Xuanyuan Yiren also moved slightly, and then shook his head again: "That is my brother is wrong, Zongshou is not wrong with you. My brother, acting really too quick for quick gains and sullen means, not like a gentleman. This time I learned some lessons, in fact It ’s also a good thing. If you get rid of it, you will get rid of it. After returning to the sect, you will know the elders and ask them to distinguish right from wrong. "

Then he didn't speak again, and Qiao's face was a little worried.

Zong Shou saw it, but instead smiled.Knowing this benevolent girl, I really didn't blame myself.

As for this Dan Lingzong, if it is not human, he really does not care.Even if there is no blood cloud riding, the Qiantian Mountain at this moment is enough to fight.

Yu Jian rose into the air again and rushed into the thick fog.This time, he went directly to the center of the valley and flew away.

The early snow and weak water, as well as Xuanyuanyi people, also followed.At this time, Xue'er was able to walk away from her weapon, but her figure was swaying, and she almost fell down several times, all supported by weak water before she fell.

The distance of one hundred miles is almost instantaneous.But half a minute later, when I saw the white mist, it gradually turned into blood.And the deeper the blood mist becomes deeper,

It also implies the power to confuse the mind and make people unconsciously deviate from the route.

There are more and more tyrannical ideas, flooded all over.Depending on the number of people, you can still follow at first, but then you can only fall on the ground and turn to walk.

Zong Shou is very familiar, and his speed is unabated.Until estimated, it has reached the center of the valley.Only then was a spirit determined to hit, and a strong wind blew immediately.Sweep away all the mist.

Then he saw it in front of him, inserted in a huge stone pillar.As high as more than 500 feet, it can be surrounded by hundreds of people.

The post is curved, the lower tip is wide, and the tail is inserted deep into the ground.Surrounded by rocks like scales.

At the top, it looks like a knife cut, with a neat fracture.From time to time, a blood-red liquid came out, and then at the instant that was in contact with the air, it suddenly boiled and rolled, emitting countless smoke, and scattered.

And not far from here, about ten miles away, there is a hole.From time to time aerosols, in addition to a lot of water vapor, is under the evil abyss, that kind of unique black mist.

"This is the tail of the newt!"

Xuanyuan Yiren stood still beyond 800 feet.Although here is just a piece of spirit almighty, after thousands of years, but that vast idea, but still can overwhelm everything.

Walking here is already the limit of Xuanyuanyi and can only look at it from afar.But his eyes are still full of shock.

A few of them, this month, although in this misty valley, hunted down the beasts.But where is this spirit almighty tail, but it has never been known, at this time followed Zong Shou, and finally saw,

Without saying a word, Zong Shou flew over the cliff.Looking down, I saw that the top of the smooth stone column, although it was saturated with bright red liquid, contained a foul odor, which was obviously highly poisonous.

This was also in his expectation. When his thoughts moved slightly, he brought the flaming sword to his front.

Several runes, blessed on the sword.Then toward the lower part, a sword pierced.

Suddenly, nine dragon shadows emerged behind him, sending out an excited dragon roar.The Thunderwing Jiao appeared even more.His body swayed, and his elementary soul actually left the flesh and sneaked into the flame sword.

It seemed to be the spirit of spirit, so that the breath of the sword suddenly rose.

"Keng!"

There was a loud sound, and when that sword stone struck, it immediately burst into countless sparks.The fiery Yin sword, which was sharply comparable to the second-order magic weapon, was only chopped with a small white mark, and was suddenly bounced back with a huge force.

The vast ideas lurking within the stone pillar also expanded at this time, and spontaneously rebounded.

Zong Shou shook his body for a while and almost fell to the ground.The face is full of faces, all of them are cold sweats.

This is the idea of ​​the Holy Land!Only the small part of the broken tail, a shock, almost collapsed his soul!

He took a few deep breaths in a row and grabbed a few immortals and swallowed them.

After a long time, Zongshou recovered a little.Immediately afterwards, he didn't hesitate to cut it out again!

Just listening to the muffled sound of 'keng', still sparks flashing, only making the white marks deeper.

Then one sword after another, Zong Shou felt more strenuous after each sword.

The mixed sea vortex, under this strong pressure, almost collapsed.Fortunately, at the time of the Seventh Sword, the nine-story pagoda suddenly issued a yellow awn to hold him back to his soul.

So unwilling and unforgiving, until the thirteenth sword fell, the white mark did not go deep into the stone.Suddenly bright red, seeping from the inside.

Zongshou was ecstatic, and his mana immediately unfolded, completely isolating the surrounding air and psionic powers.Then the blood of these fresh spirits was extracted,

But when he drew the fifth drop, the white marks he cut out completely healed, and no more red blood penetrated.The total time is just ten breaths.

Zong Shou shook his head, and the spirit's self-healing power was indeed a strong metamorphosis.

Others only said that this newt was still in the world.He knew, however, that this mythical beast was half dead now, hidden in the depths of the void, but not far from death.Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to fight this spirit axe's idea.

But even so, the power of this truncated tail is also incredible.This is still towards the wound, and replaced with other parts protected by scales.Even if his Huoyin sword is completely broken, it may not be cut off.

At this point his consciousness was already groggy, and he dared not continue.Yu Jian hurriedly rose to four thousand feet.That Jianguang couldn't support it anymore, and the whole person carried it down to the ground,

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yiren and Chuxue, affected by the shock of that idea, had already retreated to nearby.They all hurried to get up from the air, and borrowed Zongshou's figure before he was too embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Yiren's face, but a piece of iron.

"I think Zongshou is crazy for you, but that is a newt!"

That kind of divine soul pressure, when she was thousands of feet away, all felt that Yuanshen was about to collapse.Zong Shou was straightforward, and it was a miracle not to die.

Zong Shou smiled embarrassingly and did not answer.After a little recovery, put your hand in front of your eyes.

It is the blood of the spirit salamander, even if he is just about to lose consciousness, he has not forgotten to bind with true qi and isolate the air from the spiritual energy.

At the moment, these drops of blood seem to have life, changing shapes constantly.

Xuanyuan Yiren didn't look at it, but sneered sullenly: "I didn't let you change your life! Besides, this Holy Realm idea can't be ruled out, even if it's non-toxic, it can't be used for alchemy."

Zong Shou laughed aloud, then swallowed Tianyuan into a decision, and suddenly urged.Swallowed violently.These few drops of blood immediately changed again.A lot of honesty, the vitality is lost.

In Xuanyuanyi's eyes, this moment is full of incredible colors.It can be clearly felt that the vitality has lost a lot in this blood, but the spirit of the spirit axe has also been weakened to the extreme.

If so, it is feasible for alchemy.After frowning and contemplating, Xuanyuanyi Talent spoke again.

"If so, I have a way to increase the number of spirit salamanders to 500,000, and only need enough fourth-order pill masters. However, only three drops of the blood salamanders are useless-- — "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)