Sovereign of the Era

On the top of the mountain, the wind howled.

Lin Yun sat cross legged, looking at the drop of black dragon blood in front of him.

The blood essence of rice grain size, but contains amazing energy, such amazing power, just look at it can make people feel shocked.

"Eh?"

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color, which seemed a little surprised.

In the four sides of the blood essence, a group of if there is no breath wrapped in it, if you don't look carefully, even if you put the blood essence in the palm of your hand, you can't feel it.

Thinking for a moment, Lin Yun estimates that this mysterious atmosphere may be a protective membrane.

Like many pills, in order to prevent evaporation, they will be coated with a layer of wax to prevent contact with the air. After all, in the air, in addition to aura, there are also a lot of filthy gas, so that the loss of medicine is small, damaging the medicinal properties of pills.

The elixir may also become the poison of killing people.

As for the Canglong blood in front of us, there must be some means to preserve it from ancient times to the present.

Whew!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed suddenly, and his right hand on his knee snapped. A wisp of silver sword pierces the void and flies towards the dragon blood.

When the sword awn was about to stab the Canglong blood, something strange happened. The sword awn was engulfed by the invisible conjunctiva around the Canglong blood, and then burned into a silver flame.

When Zhenyuan in the sword's awn is burned out, the black dragon's blood floats quietly in front of him, as if nothing happened.

"Some meaning..."

Lin Yun whispered to himself that it would take a lot of effort to refine the black dragon blood.

Bang! Keng! Bang! Bang!

He moved his mind and flicked between his fingers. The silver spear continued to pierce the past. But without exception, all of them were just near and then burned. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords were lost.

"Can't you?"

Lin Yun frown slightly, heart cold hum, he does not believe that even this conjunctiva can not break.

Boom!

The top of the mountain is a perfect foundation of innate sword meaning. There is a loud and clear sword sound in the forest cloud body, resounding in the sky. The clouds move in all directions, and the sky and earth lose color.

Young body, suddenly burst of majestic pressure, the sword meaning and the sky blend. There seems to be a great power between the hair and the dance, which affects the wind and grass movement within ten miles.

Hiss! Hiss!

In the vast and fierce sword, the black dragon blood in front of Lin Yun vibrates violently. At the next moment, there is a black flame burning up. The mysterious conjunctiva wrapped with Cang Long blood is being destroyed under the pressure of the perfect congenital sword.

Boom!

When the black flame burns, there are boundless thunder clouds in the sky, and they gather together quickly under the agitation of gusts of wind. In the blink of an eye, the top of the mountain is a dark, from time to time there are amazing lightning across the sky.

"What did you get from Xingjun's tomb?"

In the distance, the old ghost of the dark cloud, who was hiding in the dark, saw the strange vision on the top of the mountain, and his face was completely dignified. Deep in the eyes, flashed a thick color of greed.

I thought that this kid just got star beads. Now it seems that his harvest is quite amazing.

He doesn't care about Yin and Yang when he arrives. If he can get it, he can only change hands to exchange for other valuable foreign treasures that can help him promote his spirit.

However, such a vision can be seen by a fool. What Lin Yun refined is amazing.

"Whatever you are, I'll kill you later, and I'll know it."

You cloud old ghost's face is cold and gloomy, and the killing intention surging in his eyes is even more ferocious.

Lin Yun was cautious enough. After he got well, he practiced for half a month before he began to refine Canglong blood. Unfortunately, he met the old ghost of Youyun and chose to assassinate Lin Yun with his perfect cultivation of yin and Yang.

Such a disposition, like the snake hidden in the dark, is totally defenseless.

Now he is concentrating on refining Canglong blood. No matter how vigilant he is, he will separate many spirits. If you want to guard against the sneak attack of Youyun old ghost, there is almost no possibility. Ten people die and nine live.

Can strange things happen, you cloud old ghost just stepped out a step, the smile on his face will be frozen.

The feet that fell, a little bit back.

At the moment when he lifted his feet, a sneer rang out in his ear. This smile had no sign at all, which scared him to death.

Looking for it, looking for it, looking for it, looking for it, looking for it.

But there was no trace. The laughter was just in his ear. Close to the distance, he can explore the perfect cultivation of yin and Yang, but nothing can be found.

Hallucination?

In doubt, you Yun's old ghost's eyes twinkled, and his feet went out again.

"Hum!"

But just stepped out is a cold hum ring, scared his moment to shrink back, the mind huge shock.What kind of cultivation is this? Even the terrible strong man in the heaven and soul state can't hide his breath in front of him. In addition, he had not never met with a strong man in heaven and soul. With the help of ghost, he was able to save his life.

You cloud old ghost more think more terrible, forehead cold sweat, keep falling down.

Damn it

Who did you offend?

"Before Master, who are you

Youyun old ghost offended many people in his early years. Suddenly, he felt this situation in his heart, which made him feel inexplicable fear.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you can't move Although I don't want to see this boy, it's not up to you to do it! "

There is an old voice in the four sides of the echo, between the echoes, you cloud old ghost completely flustered. At this moment, he felt that the mysterious man in the dark seemed to be everywhere. No matter where he turned, there was each other.

"I'm leaving, vowing never to do anything to this man again."

In panic, you cloud old ghost deep voice response.

"Late."

In response to him, he was a heartless and indifferent voice. The four sides of the space were covered with faint ripples. The old ghost of Youyun opened his eyes and was frightened to find that the ancient trees in the sky were twisted without any reason.

Deep in the twisted space, he couldn't move, and his heart was filled with fear.

Bang!

There is no time to react, and there are stars blooming in the distorted space of all things. Then a hand fell on his head, and his body instantly softened and turned into a bullet of blood.

Whew!

When the owner of the hand completely shows up, the square space is restored to be clear and bright, and an old man in hemp comes out.

In the territory of Youzhou, the well-known Youyun old ghost died like this.

If Lin Yun was here, he might have some impression on the old man. On that day, when Su ziyao ascended the throne, he was like a mountain in front of Su ziyao.

When he raised his hand, there was an invisible sword momentum that shook the broken forest cloud, and he fell down from the ten thousand steps several times. He was embarrassed and miserable.

Whoa!

At this time, dark cloud old ghost died on the blood, suddenly rose a lot of terrible light. The light is like a ghost in hell. It is extremely fierce and frightening. Others will tremble when they see it. But these evil spirits, seeing the old man, immediately screamed and scattered.

"Ghosts and evil cultivation? There are many evil spirits tempered by this old man in his life... "

The old man in hemp looked at his eyes at will and waved his long sleeve, which turned many resentful spirits into ashes. He stood with his hands on his back, his eyes fixed on the mountain top in the distance, shrouded in a thunderstorm, and his whole body was covered with lightning.

When seeing the burning black flame in front of him, his eyes flashed with different colors.

"The fire of the nether world?"

The old man in hemp clothes is a little surprised. I can see these strange things here. The nether world fire is a kind of fire between the virtual and the real, which is a kind of rare and strange fire.

What's in the fire?

The old man in hemp clothes, who did not intend to stay more, suddenly became interested, and he fixed his eyes on it. The scene tens of miles away suddenly became clear in his eyes.

"Black dragon blood!"

The old man in hemp called softly, and then he knew it.

This boy is also a wonderful flower. He destroyed the fire with his perfect sword intention. But when he turned to think about it, there was no other way to be afraid of his cultivation. He could only do so recklessly.

What's the name? It seems to be Lin Yun, right At such an age, it's really extraordinary to be able to cultivate the meaning of sword to this level.

The old man said to himself, looking at the young man under the cloud of thunder, there was a little more appreciation on his face.

"But this is a drop of pure black dragon blood. What a fierce dragon power. If you don't rely on foreign objects or elders, it will be difficult for him to refine and contain them only by his physical body. "

In the dark, the old man in hemp clothes seems to have forgotten to leave, but his eyes are full of interest.

Can this boy really subdue this drop of black dragon blood?

With his current cultivation, it's absolutely unbearable.

The old man in hemp whispered, but somehow, he felt that something unexpected would happen.

"Let's have a look. What can you do for the most outstanding saint in the Imperial Palace who can't be cut off?"

The old man in hemp looked awe inspiring and decided not to leave for the time being.

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