Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 182 No choice but to fight to the death (fourth change) (seek collection, recommendation, reward)

If Han Yueli is left behind now, what kind of martial arts will Chu Fengmian practice, even his own heart will be difficult.

Chu Fengmian's martial art is to protect all those who want to be protected.

"Sure, there must be other ways!"

Chu Fengmian frowned, and flew towards the tomb of Emperor Fengrao at almost the fastest speed.

Speed, as long as Chu Fengmian's speed is faster, that's enough!

"Power! You must have stronger power!"

"I can't die here. In my previous life, I had no choice but to jump off a cliff and die because of lack of strength. In this life, I can't die like this at the hands of others!"

Chu Fengmian whispered.

Chu Fengmian was in his left hand, his eyes were already looking at the Flood Dragon Pill.

The only thing that can make Chu Fengmian gain strength instantly is this dragon pill. A dragon pill of flood dragon may really be enough to create miracles.

"Are you going to devour this dragon pill now?"

Seeing Chu Fengmian's eyes, Xing Xuan's voice changed.

"You have to think about it clearly. Although this is just a Flood Dragon's Dragon Pill, it is still a Dragon Pill after all, a Wind Control Realm Dragon Pill!"

"The power contained in him is definitely not something you can bear now. Maybe you will end up swallowing it, and that is because you can't bear the power and explode to death!"

"Even if you practice the Dragon Slaying Art, it is impossible to swallow such a huge amount of spiritual power in one go! You can escape and live as long as you leave that woman behind. Why are you taking such a big risk now!"

There was also disbelief in Xing Xuan's voice.

Obviously there is a better choice, why, why Chu Fengmian is so desperate.

Is it just to take that woman and leave together, for a promise?Or because of the grace of saving lives.

A dragon pill is equivalent to containing nearly half of the spiritual power of a dragon's body, and it is the most refined spiritual power.

Even if you want to swallow it, you have to cooperate with other elixir to reconcile the spiritual power in it together. Otherwise, a holy person may be smashed at once.

Especially now that Chu Fengmian is still being hunted down.

Not even a stable environment.

In such an environment, devour and refine that dragon pill.

It's no different than suicide.

"To shut up!"

Chu Fengmian roared angrily.

It is impossible for him to leave Han Yueli behind, and now Chu Fengmian has no choice.

Rather than die a useless death, it is better to really fight to the death, even if it is a narrow escape, Chu Fengmian is not thinking about it.

Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, and immediately bit the dragon pill, and swallowed the head-sized dragon pill in three or two bites.

Immediately after that, Zhanlongjue was activated and refined.

Almost instantly at the entrance of the dragon pill, Chu Fengmian felt that an extremely huge amount of spiritual power had poured into Chu Fengmian's body.

This dragon pill is definitely much stronger than any other elixir in the world.

Letting a wind-defying martial artist refine the Dragon Pill can only swallow one-thousandth of it at once, and any more may be broken by the spiritual power in it.

For someone like Chu Fengmian to swallow a dragon pill in one go, it was an extremely crazy behavior.

Especially now that Chu Fengmian can't devote all his attention to refining the dragon pill, he still has to continue urging Dunguang to escape quickly.

One mind and two uses.

These are the two most taboo things for warriors, and Chu Fengmian is doing them now.

"How could that kid's spiritual power suddenly swell! Could it be that he devoured the dragon pill and refined it?"

Cheng Tiantian looked at the sudden change of Chu Fengmian's spiritual power in the distance, and the bursts of spiritual power carried a dragon power.

It made him guess at once, what happened.

"Damn it! That's a dragon pill! This dragon pill was actually swallowed by that kid!"

Chu Yao was behind, his eyes were mad with jealousy.

One Dragon Pill, but compared to the wealth of hundreds of millions of Qi Gathering Pills, such a large amount of wealth was swallowed up in front of him, so how could Chu Yao not go crazy.

This dragon pill was originally in his pocket, but now it was taken away by Chu Fengmian, and it was actually swallowed by Chu Fengmian.

In this way, even if he was killing Chu Fengmian, this Dragon Pill would not be able to come back.

"Damn it! We must kill this kid today! Get his Fengrao Monument! Without the Dragon Pill, the inheritance of Emperor Fengrao must be ours!"

Chu Hean roared, and his figure accelerated to catch up.

"..."

Xing Xuan looked at Chu Fengmian, but couldn't say anything.

Under such circumstances, choosing to devour the refining dragon pill is definitely an act that only a lunatic can do.

Among the countless people Xingxuan has met, there has never been such a person.

Especially now, amidst the countless pains of Long Dan's countless spiritual impacts, Chu Fengmian actually remained silent.

It seems that the person who is suffering the pain is not Chu Fengmian.

"I, Chu Fengmian, will never die in such a place today!"

In Chu Fengmian's body, there are already countless spiritual powers, which are rushing wildly in his body.

The spiritual power of this Dragon Pill is definitely comparable to the sum of tens of millions of Qi Gathering Pills, or even much more.

This huge amount of spiritual power, even if the phantom of the ancient war dragon in Chu Fengmian's body is constantly opening and devouring, the speed of devouring is not as fast as the power released by the dragon core.

In a few moments, Chu Fengmian's body seemed to be inflated with air, and it became extremely inflated. This is exactly what it looks like when it is impacted by huge spiritual power.

With this appearance, Chu Fengmian may explode and die at any time.

"No, I can't die yet! I want to live! I will never die!"

Chu Fengmian roared crazily in his heart, pushing Zhanlongjue to the limit, constantly devouring the spiritual power in the dragon pill.

His flesh and blood were all torn, and his whole body looked bloody, and he didn't know how many wounds he had.

Along the way, Chu Fengmian's fresh blood could be seen everywhere he passed.

"Phantom!"

While enduring great pain, Chu Fengmian unexpectedly activated the phantom movement again.

His spiritual power has already expanded to the limit, and he wants to see what kind of speed this spiritual power can achieve.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flashed by.

Now Chu Fengmian's speed is more than double that of just now.

This speed is already enough to surpass that of Chu Heo and Cheng Tiantian's escape.

"Success!"

Chu Fengmian finally showed some joy in his eyes.

This desperate fight by Chu Fengmian finally paid off, such evasion was enough to get rid of the two of them.

At the same time, in front of Chu Fengmian, an incomparably huge magic circle appeared.

Behind this magic circle is a huge mausoleum, not so much a mausoleum, but a huge cave.

This is the mausoleum of Emperor Fengrao.

(End of this chapter)