Boxer

Chapter 470 Three Years of Illusion

There are thousands of peaks in Qingyue Mountain, and the peaks and peaks are scattered in different heights.

The shortest is no more than a few tens of feet, and the tallest is not uncommon.

However, it was just such a blood shadow that compared those mountain peaks standing proudly in the clouds.

The human-shaped blood shadow with a height of thousands of feet caused a shock in Qingyue Mountain in an instant.

Thousands of disciples flew out of the cloud peaks one after another, standing still under the sky, staring at the terrifying blood shadow in horror.

The blood shadow didn't move, but just stood there quietly.

Its whole body is full of blood, and its vigorous and masculine aura sweeps across Qingyue Mountain.

"It's such a strong qi and blood, I'm afraid it's at least emitted by a strong martial artist," Wan Xue and Wan Xin flew to the sky together, looking at the blood shadow with stern eyes.

"I'm afraid not." Wan Xin said in a deep voice, "This blood is majestic and majestic, and its momentum is magnificent and shocking, but have you noticed that the blood that has been condensed into a human form does not move at all, and..."

With a flash of light in her eyes, Wan Xin turned her head to look at Wan Xue, and whispered, "Do you think Yin'er has the ability to directly break through from a master who is not even a martial king to a martial saint within a year?"

"Senior sister, what do you mean is that this blood shadow belongs to Yin'er," Wan Xue exclaimed, "but how could he have such a majestic blood? You and I have investigated it before. The blood in his body The blood shadow is far less spectacular and shocking, Yin'er is just a Wuzong, no matter how powerful he is, he can't support a thousand-foot blood shadow."

"He may not be able to, but there should be external forces helping him." Wan Xin said solemnly, "I am afraid that the only one who can help him is the dragon in his body. It seems that the strength of the dragon is really good, and I am afraid it has reached At the third level of Holy Spirit, "

love.

Just when Wanxin and the disciples of Qingyue Mountain were looking at the blood shadow standing among the peaks in horror, a huge change took place in Yan Yin's body in Qingguan.

Jiaolong floated out of Yan Yin's body, emitting golden dragon blood all over his body, pouring Yan Yin below.

On the top of Yan Yin's head, a white jade fang floated, filtering the dragon's blood poured down by Jiaolong.

The golden dragon's blood was purified into drops of thick bright red blood, which sank into Yan Yin's body.

Yan Yin's eyes were tightly closed, his dantian had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The purple wood that originally occupied his dantian has been shrouded by the heart of green wood, and a blood shadow stands firmly in his dantian at this moment.

One after another, the thick zhenqi kept swirling around the blood shadow, and in the hand of the blood shadow, there was an extra long sword.

The qi and blood in his body were rushing violently like a great river, and the torrential qi and blood swelled up layers of blood waves, circulating in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yin's eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed through his eyes.

In the outside world, many disciples of Qingyue Mountain saw the blood shadow gradually fade away, and then disappeared.

While many people were still wondering what was going on, Wan Xin and Wan Xue had already returned to Yaoyue Palace.

"It seems that Yin'er is fine, but he stayed in the love gate for a year, which is equivalent to staying in it for ten years. I don't know what he has experienced during these ten years," Wan Xue pondered. Said, "It seems that after he comes out, he should ask carefully,"

Stretching out his hand, the heart of green wood covering Zimu appeared in the palm of Yan Yin's right hand.

With a flick of his hand, Yan Yin threw the two objects to Jiaolong.

"This is what you gave me, I'll give it back to you," Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "This time you helped me condense my blood, I am very grateful to you, but I still don't believe in you,"

"Ten years." Jiaolong swallowed the heart of green wood and purple wood thrown at it in one gulp, and said in a deep voice, "I have poured dragon blood for you day and night for the past ten years to help you strengthen your body and condense your blood essence, but there is still nothing. gain your trust,"

"Trust" Yan Yin said coldly, "In the past ten years, if this jade tooth on the top of my head hadn't helped me, I'm afraid I don't even know what I'm doing now,"

Facing Yan Yin, Jiaolong said, "In this way, you won't let me enter your body, will you? You know, I and you are connected by the same destiny, and we are inseparable."

Shaking his head, Yan Yin said, "You can still occupy my body,"

Jiaolong's tone was somewhat arrogant, "That's right, you and I should help each other"

"Slow down," Yan Yin stretched out his hand to stop, "I mean let you occupy my body, but where it is is up to me,"

A blood shadow came out of Yan Yin's body, holding a phantom long sword, standing quietly beside Yan Yin.

"You're willing to let me in here," Jiaolong didn't feel as excited as he imagined, but said in a deep voice, "You're teasing me,"

Blood Shadow raised its bloody hand holding the phantom long sword, Yan Yin looked at Jiaolong and said, "No, Blood Shadow is not your hiding place, this is your hiding place,"

"Roar..." A high-pitched dragon chant resounded in all directions, and Jiaolong said angrily, "I helped you like that, but you actually let me commit myself to a weapon,"

With her hands behind her back, Yan Yin said in a low voice, "Before you occupied my body and made so many things in my body that I couldn't even control my own body. Do you think I will let you in? For the past few years, although I have been condensing the blood of King Wu, I have already observed and mastered the function of Yuya. Now it has been activated and protects me. If you want to stay by my side, then only Phantom can Your shelter, otherwise, you can leave, and I, Yanyin, even if I become a gorefiend, I don’t want to become a beastman mixed with humans and dragons, "

"Okay, okay, okay," Jiaolong's voice was full of anger, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you will become more confident and bold if you have an extra Yang Que. Over the years, I have protected you so many times, but you have treated me like this Me, very good, Yan Yin, you have changed, you are no longer the kind Fang Yin when I first met, "

Yan Yin did not make a sound, but controlled the blood shadow to raise the phantom long sword again, pointed at Jiaolong and said, "This is the only choice. If you want to kill me, I know I am not your opponent, but if you want to threaten Me, even if you are Jiaolong, I don't mind learning from my ancestor Yan Yuntian, "

A cold light flashed across Jiaolong's eyes, and Longmu stared closely at Yanyin for a long time.

In fact, Yan Yin at this time was also very suspenseful.

Although he believed in Yang Que's magical ability, he did not dare to underestimate the terror of Jiaolong.

If Jiaolong is really angered, the consequences will be dire.

However, he managed to regain control of his body, and at this moment, he would never allow any power beyond his control to be inside.

Therefore, even though he has many worries, he has made up his mind at this moment and will never back down.

Yan Yin and Jiaolong didn't know that when they were facing each other, there was a looming figure in the white mist not far away.

This figure, pointing at that in the hazy white mist, seems to be very integrated, and its figure is also hazy and cannot be seen clearly.

It seems to exist, but it doesn't seem to exist.

"Okay," after a long time, Jiaolong flicked his tail and let out a majestic shout, "It's nothing for me to commit myself to this sword, but you will know from now on, whether my existence is good for you or bad for you,"

After finishing speaking, Jiaolong uttered a terrifying roar again, and then his body shrank sharply, turning into a golden light and sinking into the phantom long sword on Yan Yin's blood shadow.

Originally, Jiaolong wanted to shoot into the blood shadow, but Yan Yin seemed to be aware of its motives, and covered it and the blood shadow with Yuya.

The dragon submerged in the phantom sword instantly showed its horror. The phantom sword that was originally radiant with cold light instantly turned from ancient white to pitch black.

On the body of the sword, there is a looming black long dragon swimming.

A trace of excited joy flashed in his eyes, the blood shadow retreated into his body, and in his hand appeared the phantom long sword that had changed.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Yan Yin said calmly, "I am not a sword user. To show respect, I will not use this sword in the future. And you, I also hope that you can be quiet. Stay quietly in this phantom long sword, and when I find a way to cut off your fate, you can go wherever you want, and you will have nothing to do with me Yanyin from then on."

"It seems that you are indeed a heartless person," Jiaolong's voice was filled with anger, "I think I saved you many times in the past, but what I got in exchange was this end."

"Save me" Yan Yin said slowly, "You did save me, but dare you say that you saved me without purpose, all of this has passed, in order to show the relationship between you and me, this sword will be used in the future It's called the Dragon Shadow Sword, and it will be the real phantom sword when you leave this sword."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yin put away the long sword.

The phantom he renamed Dragon Shadow Sword appeared in his dantian, spinning around the blood shadow.

And Yang Que, also under his control, returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

It wasn't until this time that Yan Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh..." With a long cry, Yan Yin slowly stood up, looked at the white mist all around, and couldn't help sighing, "Unexpectedly, I have stayed in this love for so long, but I have never encountered any test again." , It seems that it is correct to put one's mind on other places, and to concentrate one's attention on a real thing, then those illusory realities will not be able to approach, "

After pondering for a while, Yan Yin was about to take a step forward when suddenly her body froze.

Because in this relationship, he saw a figure from behind.

One, standing quietly in front of him less than a few feet away.

This back figure appeared very suddenly. He hadn't seen it when he looked at it just now, but it appeared here strangely at this moment.

"I have condensed eighteen drops of Wu Wang's blood, but I still haven't become a Wu Wang. I have stayed here for nearly ten years, but I haven't lost myself once. There is a dragon in my body, but I haven't lost myself," the back said slowly, "Your body How did you get Fang Yangque in the movie?"

Hearing this sentence, Yan Yin was shocked.

Yes, during the illusory ten years in this relationship, he has indeed condensed eight drops of King Wu's blood essence, plus the ten drops he condensed before, exactly eighteen drops, but this person didn't even look at him, but he knew it It was very clear, and he clearly stated the number of his King Wu's blood essence.

You know, every time he condenses a drop of King Wu's blood, it will be integrated into the blood shadow.

From this person's words, Yan Yin can draw a fact: he has been watched by this person all these years.

Without thinking too much, Yan Yin said in a deep voice when he heard the question from the person with his back turned to him, "This is passed down from our clan ancestors,"

"Oh..." The person with his back to Yan Yin was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "Many years ago, she gave me Yang Que as a token of love, and left Yin Que in her hands. However, this thing was transferred to your hands, and Yin Que returned here, "

The eyes from the back looked at a place in the hazy clouds, where a hazy figure loomed.

"Senior, you are," Yan Yin suddenly heard the words that Beixin said to him when he entered the love gate, and asked, "You are asking the love ancestor..."

"I'm just a heartless person." The back sighed softly, and with a move of a pair of big hands, the surrounding white mist dispersed one after another, and a huge transparent ball appeared in front of Yan Yin's eyes.

Inside the ball, a woman lay quietly inside.

(The year of this chapter is written wrongly. It was written 30 years ago. It should be one year. It has been revised.)