Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Soul Breaking Finger!

This is a kind of blood dragon emperor who acquired the same soul martial skill in the early years, at least to the realm of real people, so that the next realm can be cultivated.

But now he throws it to Xiao Chen. It's a bit hard for him to learn it now.

After all, Xiao Chen is now the first small realm of the real human realm, the real Yuan realm, followed by the Yin Yuan realm, the Yang Yuan realm.

Similar to Xiao Chen, you have to cross two realms to learn a martial skill.

Xiao Chen carefully recalled the words of the Dragon Emperor, calm down and think, if the other party does not seem to be close to human feelings, in fact, it is not so desperate.

If you really didn't look after him, you wouldn't have given Xiao Chen your soul to break and you wouldn't have brought him back to life.

In fact, there is no way to do that, and if you can't break the rules, then don't talk about saving Kunlun.

Proficient in broken fingers, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to try.

Soul Dao Martial Skill, consumes the soul power of the warrior, once failed, causes damage to the soul.

Especially his kind, forcible cultivation, a careless one, will do more harm.

Perhaps it is possible to become a fool directly, or a soul scatters.

In the message given to him by the Dragon Emperor, there is a statement that he can only endure three failures at most.

After three adventures, if you fail, you will hurt your soul and it will be difficult to recover.

“Step one, mobilize your soul power! ”

Xiao Chen slowly ran his mind method. As his heart method deepened, he found that his mind was somewhat free from the flesh.

A forbidden force in his body, he mobilized, winds rising and clouds rising between heaven and earth.

A powerful momentum burst out of him, several times stronger than his Daeway.

As the wind whistles and the clothes hunt, anyone standing in front of Xiao Chen in the Kunlun world will feel the trembling from the depths of their soul.

“Step two, gather your soul strength! ”

Soul power cohesion, this step is the most critical, unable to cohede, the soul power will have no power, and it is even more impossible to release.

Whoops, whoops!

With the concentration of soul power, there is an invisible storm between the domes, converging in the clouds.

A lightning bolt, torn out, made a loud noise that touched the soul.

Pu Pu!

It was not long before Xiao Chen revealed a hint of happiness on his face. Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood and his soul power dissipated from his hands like water.

In the sky, all visions disappear, terrible momentum, nothing left.

To sum up the experience of failure, Xiao Chen rested for a moment and began a second attempt.

This time, the soul power condensed smoothly, but in the third step, the phase of soul power release, something went wrong.

As a result, Xiao Chen felt that his soul was scattered, exhausted and exhausted.

“Again! ”

Shortly after the break, Xiao Chen made a third failure, this time he could only succeed and not fail.

In the blood dragon imprint of the body, the Dragon Emperor did not sleep, but looked at Xiao Chen without turning a blind eye.

“What a terrible soul talent, just two attempts, this step reached, the soul power is also powerful amazing, better than I was then. ”

The Dragon Emperor muttered to himself: "Perhaps it should have something to do with his secrets. ”

Between thoughts, Xiao Chen's third attempt also officially began.

Step one, mobilize your soul power and get it done successfully!

Step 2, Soul Gathering, Successfully Done!

Step 3: Unleash your soul power and complete it successfully!

One last step is missing, a drop of dragon blood. Dragons are one of the strongest tribes of the floodplain era and have been handed down to this day. Millions of years later, dragon blood, like mythical blood.

Though the Pure Dragon Nation is absent, the Azure Dragon Bloodline of Xiaochen is excellent in eight colors and of extremely high quality.

A drop of superb dragon blood is enough to give this broken finger a tenfold increase in power.

Without dragon blood, the power of a broken finger is ordinary.

Successfully released his soul power to Xiao Chen at his fingertips, his heart broke open and a drop of heart blood immediately melted.

The right index fingertip bleeds a bloody light, and the entire heavens and earth are under this light, turning bloody.

What's even weirder is that under the radiation of blood, even the stones, the inside of the weeds, can see clear lines.

“Is it going to work?” Bloody Dragon Emperor, with a hint of excitement in his heart, suddenly his face changed slightly: “No, dragon blood and soul power are not fully integrated. ”

Boom!

A bloody beam bearing a dragon pattern emerged from Xiao Chen's fingertips, but the beam lasered out half the way, suddenly disintegrating and disappearing into the invisible.

Xiao Chen was not injured this time, but his face was full of disappointment. “How can this be, obviously it has been successfully implemented, why is it still broken down? No, I can't try again. ”

Wow, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, Xiao Chen was pulled directly into the space of the bloody dragon stamp, and saw the Dragon Emperor of Blood again.

“Don't try, you've failed.” The dragon emperor said with no expression.

Xiao Chen sighed: “I'm going to try again, or I will succeed this time. ”

“What if it fails? You're gonna die pretty bad. Are you sure you want to try? ”

“I'm sure that's all I can bet on. ”

Bloody Dragon Emperor sighed silently, really stubborn, just like himself.

Perhaps he can, indeed, revive the extinct dragon pulse.

As he did, he revived the entire fallen Dragon Nation with his own strength.

“Okay, you try, I won't stop you. But I'm really going to be asleep for a while, next time, when you're out of the realm, wake me up. Remember, harnessing the power of your bloodline is tremendous wealth. ”

After the Dragon Emperor said it, his figure slowly faded and disappeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.

Xiao Chen returned to reality and the corner of his mouth revealed a smile. This bloody dragon emperor is really an interesting person.

On his mouth | criticized him as powerful, but when he really wanted to sleep, he didn't mention it at all, after failing, he didn't want his passing words.

“The third failure should be that dragon blood and soul power are not fully integrated, so we have to find a way. ”

……

On the other side, the Kunlun Mountain War has reached its final stage.

Under the leadership of the Demon God, the Demon Army has made violent shocks to Kunlun Mountain over and over, and is likely to rush into Kunlun Mountain at any time.

If this last line of defense fails, waiting for the Kunlun fighters, it will be a one-sided massacre.

Demon God, an ancestor of the Single War God Nation, a splinter of the centuries of demons and the founders of Wu Jingu Palace.

It was born with the advantage of being undefeated, and no matter what the injuries, it could not cause him fatal injuries.

Soon it will recover, looking against the Kunlun realm's three cards, the identity of the founder of Wu Jingu Palace, the light is diminishing.

Ancestors of the Divine Clan, scarred, must fall down at any time.

Ten Thousand Years Only Demon Corpse is in the best position because of its physical strength.

Seeing the three cards, suppressed by the demon gods to death, dealing with the earth demon emperor, shadow demon emperor and other demon kingdom supreme emperors, abandoning the heavenly god emperor, all showed a little helplessness.

Whoops, whoops!

The founder of Wushen Palace left his body and suddenly began to flash, and his figure grew thinner and thinner.

The face of Zongtian changed dramatically: "Oops, it's almost time. ”

The moment the voice falls, this strand disappears from sight.

The fragile balance was interrupted in a flash, and the demon laughed: "You old immortal, you can truly die for me! ”

Boom!

Blood rays burst, supporting the ancient divine ancestors for a long time, finally unable to sustain, were bombarded out and a piece of blood was sputtered out.

Under the accumulation of injuries, the breath of life is diminishing, together with the essence of life, drifting in the sky.

“Old Ancestor! ”

The emperor of the heavens cried out for despair, and the ancient ancestors blessed the generations of the divine tribe, and now he is utterly dead in his generation.

Three cards, only a 10,000-year-old demon remains, still painstakingly supported.

Mount Kunlun will soon fall, while Xiao Chen is still trying for the last time.