Reflect the world

Chapter 276 Nine Ways of Pointing Stars (Part [-])
Of course, the brand of Yazi did not hinder him too much.

The dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different. The dragon is the top auspicious beast in the myths and legends, and the dragon sons are the most ferocious beasts in the myths and legends, extremely cruel and tyrannical.

But when facing Yazi, Tang Xuanming didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Because he has dragon patterns in his body.

Ya Zi was torn to pieces just by using the first dragon pattern in his body.

It was even easier than the unicorn fairy he met when facing the sixth secret realm.

To this, Tang Xuanming could only say: "Your father is still your father."

No matter how awesome the dragon son is, he was born of the dragon, and the father beat his son with ease, without any effort.

Up to now, he has mastered the opening method of 84 Fangqiao points, and according to his guess, the next step should be the opening method of 96 Fangqiao points.

It is also the most important thing to understand next.

Among the many inheritance stone carvings of the human race, even the geniuses of the sky can at most get the inheritance of the seventh star-pointing method. It is not that their bloodlines are not high enough and their talents are not extraordinary enough, but the inheritance stone carvings only contain the seventh-level star-pointing method.

There was once a peerless genius of the royal family who broke into the seventh layer of secret realm, but was shocked to find that there was no way ahead, no matter how great his talent was, he could not get a higher inheritance.

But now, in front of Tang Xuanming is a clear golden light curtain, which represents the inheritance of the eighth point star method.

Tang Xuanming took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and stepped into it.

.........

The whole secret realm vibrated violently, and Mo Xin watched in amazement as a thick layer of golden light suddenly erupted from the center of the secret realm. Compared with the previous light golden light, this sudden burst of brilliance was even more intense, which was simply shocking.

The whole secret place seems to have become a fairyland on earth, the legendary Buddha kingdom.

It was as if gold was everywhere, and everyone's bodies were coated with a layer of golden light.

"The eighth level!"

The horrified look turned into surprise in a blink of an eye, and Mo Xin couldn't help clenching her fists excitedly.

For many years, there is still no conclusion as to where the inheritance of the King of Kings is.

After the mysterious disappearance of King Jie Qianchou, countless people have been searching for the inheritance left by the King, but they have not found anything for so many years.

And now, it all seems to be coming to an end.

"It's not a loss to have such a harvest in this trip, but I don't know if the last round of inheritance in the legend will be born."

Mo Xin looked forward to looking at the very center of the secret realm, waiting for the final earth-shattering scene to appear, but suddenly a scream came from his ear.

"what!"

The screams were horrifying, and instantly made him withdraw his gaze from the depths of the secret realm, looking in the direction of the sound, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"This……"

The blond boy's eyes were full of madness, his eye sockets seemed to be cracked, and his hands were tightly covering his chest, where a blood-red sharp knife was continuously dripping blood.

Dolma tried her best to pull her hands away, but the blond boy held her hands and couldn't move.

He let out a long laugh, knowing that there was a huge gap between the two, he simply didn't struggle, and hit the blond boy on the face with a head hammer.

There are stars in his eyes, and the blond boy's eyes are also confused.

"You lowly mud leg..."

The eyes of the blond-haired boy seemed to be breathing fire, and the blood on the top of his head was boiling and burning like a raging flame. With a bang, it jumped up for tens of feet. Combined with the golden light covering the entire secret realm, he was like a god who descended into the world.

Facing such a scene, facing the gaze of the blond boy who seemed to be eating people, Dolma looked at each other without giving in, and said calmly: "Now you will eventually sink like mine, and become the mud leg that you hate and despise most Son, what do you think?"

The blond boy was trembling with anger, and the blond hair on his head was twisting and changing.

A strange creature that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and a dog but not a dog rose behind him. The silver-eyed boy who had been paying attention to this side shrank his pupils, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Tengu."

He took a careful look at the shape of the tengu behind the blond boy, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the current tengu's body is only silver, and it's still only a moon-swallowing tengu, but it's only in the seventh level, and it's not unexpected. "

"I want you to die!"

Facing the sudden heavy blow, the blond boy was already furious, and the silver tengu ten feet above his head was also angry with him, grinning his teeth, and let out a low growl from his throat, shaking the entire space.

Just a roar made Dolma unbearable, and he spat out blood crazily.

But he was still laughing, smiling freely and happily, twisting his right hand holding the sharp blade fiercely, the body of the blond boy trembled violently, and the blood gushing from his chest poured onto Zhuoma's head and face.

The Tengu behind him was furious and wanted to tear the young man in front of him. His fangs had stretched out in front of Dolma's eyes, and he wanted to swallow the young man in front of him in one gulp.

Dolma laughed wildly and twisted the sharp blade again, leaving a big hole in the blond boy's chest.

The blond boy possessed infinite strength in his hands, yet he couldn't hold the sharp blade. He looked down at his chest full of regret, and then took a deep look at the animal skin youth standing in front of him with a bright smile, roaring and shattering into pieces. The golden light filled the sky.

Only Dolma was left in place with blood all over his face, and the silver-eyed boy watched the scene indifferently, showing no intention of standing up for the blond boy who was also the heir of a top-notch family.

Mo Xin shook his head on the spot, walked slowly in front of the skin youth, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood-stained young man in animal skin was blown away by this light breath, and shattered into fluorescent lights all over the sky.

The knife that pierced the blond boy's chest gathered all the energy and blood of the animal skin youth. Whether the knife was successful or failed, the animal skin youth had no way to continue to condense his spiritual power in this secret realm.

It is the most common secret technique for hunters to hunt in the wilderness, and only people will use it at the critical moment of life and death.

Once used, it will greatly enhance the power of one's own blood, and practice to an extremely advanced level, and even condense the blood into various weapons to achieve incredible lethality.

Even Mo Xin didn't expect that an ordinary frontier hunter would practice such a suicidal secret technique to such an extent, and would be so decisive to strike at the most appropriate time.

"It's not a loss for you to fall into such a very human hand."

Mo Xin lowered her head and touched the blood that had not completely dispersed, shaking her head and sighing.

"At least he can save his life in the future, so he will definitely keep in mind the lesson he learned with blood."

The silver-eyed boy stood beside Mo Xin at some point, his face still as calm as before.

"I can't remember too many things in the secret realm, and he doesn't look like he will learn a lesson."

Mo Xin stood up, the last drop of blood on her hands began to disappear, and soon disappeared without a trace.

　It’s the Chinese New Year, and all my former friends are back. I basically have to chat for a while, walk around, and I don’t have much time to code. I’m sorry, it should be much better after the Chinese New Year.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)