The First Bastard Emperor of All Ages

Hoo!

Ye Qiu poured out a mouthful of turbid Qi, closed his eyes and concentrated. The skill worked. The spirit of killing the heavenly Saint turned into blood and light and melted into the seven martial veins.

In an instant, the blood awn flowed on the Wu pulse, and there was a clanging sound.

Look carefully. Ye Qiu's veins seem to be harder than steel and wider than his index finger. If outsiders see them, they will be scared to death!

Under normal circumstances, people's martial veins are as thin as hair and very fragile. Only with the baptism of vitality can they expand and become stronger, but they also have limitations.

But ye Qiu's military pulse seems to be able to continuously broaden and become as indestructible as steel!

As a result, ye Qiu runs and absorbs vitality at the same time. Ye Qiu has far more speed and explosive power than others.

This is the initial effect of killing heaven. When the eight veins gather, the blood flows, and the roots and bones sing together, ye Qiu's physique will advance by leaps and bounds!

At this time, ye Qiu is concentrating on the eighth martial vein.

There is a tingling feeling in the flesh and blood. When the eighth martial pulse condenses, it is more intense than before.

This is also the reason why Ye Qiu did not go all out after condensing the seventh way yesterday.

The eight channels of martial arts are the limit of the Tianyuan continent and the most powerful foundation building talent.

It's like there is an invisible congenital shackle hindering the breakthrough in previous lives.

But ye Qiu clenched her teeth and gathered madly.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The soul power of killing the heavenly saint's soul is constantly developing. It's like thousands of knives stabbing in at the same time. Ordinary people would have fainted long ago, but ye Qiu is still fighting hard.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, half an hour

After two hours, the eighth martial vein was only half opened.

Ye Qiuzao was already sweating, his body was trembling due to severe pain, and his blood was almost exhausted.

Take a deep breath. Ye Qiu raises her hand and takes out the black blood wood carving from the space ring.

The black blood wood carving was originally glittering and translucent, but now it is dull. Its Qi and blood have lost two-thirds. It has been absorbed by Ye Qiu these days.

And the rest is for tonight!

Click!

Ye Qiu crushed the black blood wood carving with one palm, and the magnificent medicine spread wildly.

However, the holy decision of killing heaven was running, and a terrible suction burst out, which directly inhaled blood gas into the body, and saw a big circle of swelling in the abdomen.

"Punch me!" Ye Qiu whispered, squeezed all the medicinal power and blood gas in a flash, and instilled them all into the unformed eighth martial vein!

Click, click!

The sound of breaking can be clearly heard from the Wu pulse, which is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The price Ye Qiu pays is that the skin overflows a layer of blood mist.

But ye Qiu doesn't care at all. She will never stop the crazy impact!

Finally, the blood gas hit the last. With Ye Qiu's low roar, the blood was like a raptor crossing the river, instantly breaking the last barrier and directly penetrating the eighth martial vein!

Boom——

Ye Qiu diffused a layer of air wave through her body and crushed the bed under her body. It can be seen how fierce the air force is!

Hoo!

In Ye Qiu's body, his vitality wandered madly among the eight martial veins. He didn't need conscious control at all. He was running independently, and his speed reached an amazing level.

It seems that after the eight martial veins are condensed, the cultivation system in the body becomes a whole and perfectly integrates with heaven and earth.

Looking at it, each martial vein is covered with a layer of crystal jade light, as if carved from precious jade. In particular, when the halo of the eighth martial vein flows, it is tough and broad. When the vitality flows through the eighth martial vein, the speed increases significantly.

Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. He finally succeeded!

Standing up, ye Qiu's body shook slightly, and his upper clothes were torn by the strong Qi, revealing his strong muscles.

He looks very thin, but his body is very symmetrical and straight, his muscles are not exaggerated, but he has a perfect outline and lines, which is very beautiful.

When the thought moved, a layer of blood color halo flowed through the skin, and then turned into blood color textures. Each texture outlined and intertwined with each other. It looked very like blood color armor from a distance!

This is the sky killing armor derived from the sky killing armor. At present, it can only show a little rudiment. When the cultivation is improved in the future, the sky killing armor alone is an invincible defense.

Once Ye Qiu relied on it to block the attack of the strongest in the mainland and was safe!

"Eh?"

When ye Qiu was about to disperse the sky killing armor, he was surprised to find that there was a change in the eight martial veins in his body.

There was a layer of gold shining!

Ye Qiu realized that this layer of golden awn came from the side of the eighth martial vein.

After the blessing of jinmang, the Wu pulse seems stronger, and the flow speed and purity of vitality have reached a higher level!

"This golden mans didn't exist in previous lives. Why does it appear now? Is it possible that the human body still has the ninth martial vein? "

Ye Qiu muttered and thought. It appeared from the side of the eighth martial vein. Is it the ninth?

But he really hasn't heard of the ninth martial vein. It can't exist at all.

He has reached wusheng and has a voice over anyone.

But after studying for a long time, I didn't get a clue, so I didn't think much.

He wanted to come, perhaps because of the second promotion with the spirit of killing heaven.

After all, this thing is very magical. After reaching the martial saint, there is no real research to understand whether it is as invincible as a legend.

Ye Qiu was ready to call the servant to change the bed. He found that it was bright outside, but shook his head and pushed the door out.

He wandered around and came to Lin Piao Piao's resting place to see how this guy was.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a deep gasp. Through the half closed door, I clearly saw that Lin Piao was practicing boxing in the courtyard.

He was sweating profusely, his whole body was fat and trembling with his boxing practice. Every step fell to the ground with a feeling of shaking.

Looking at the ground eroded by sweat and countless disordered footprints, it is not difficult to imagine that he may not sleep all night.

It can be seen that he is very tired, but his teeth are clenched, his green tendons on his forehead are exposed, he continues to practice hard quietly, and the ruthlessness in his eyes makes Ye Qiu nod with satisfaction.

The boy didn't disappoint himself.

Although he still looks so fat, he is much thinner than a few days ago and looks more energetic and brave.

And his cultivation has also been promoted to the eighth level of Wumai territory!

For ordinary people, this speed of improvement has been amazing.

But looking at Lin Piao's face, it is obvious that he is not satisfied with his promotion.

This is what ye Qiu appreciates most.

The martial arts realm has just started. If you are arrogant and complacent because of a little improvement, you won't be a big thing at all.

These days, ye Qiu didn't pay attention to him or pay attention to him. He didn't call him when he went out to play. He just told ye Yong that if Lin Piao had any needs, he would be satisfied.

Ye Qiu just wants to see if he can persist in practice and whether his ruthlessness and ambition can become the driving force for continuous progress under the condition that there is no shortage of resources, skills and skills.

Now it seems that he works hard.

Such people are qualified to receive their own training.

Ye Qiu smiled gently, didn't push the door in, turned and left.