Dragon Inside

Thousands of miles away from the border between the West China and the Tao, there is an endless mountain range. This mountain has a strong poisonous scorpion that can erode the nerves.

Even in the depths of the mountains, there are infested beasts, making this mountain a famous place, even a lot of Yuantian, not even easy to set foot.

In the deepest part of the mountain range, there is a steep mountain wall. The middle of the mountain wall protrudes like a barb-sized stone platform, which is more like being cut into such a shape.

At the end of this stone platform is a deep and dark cave. Deep in the cave, there is a faint glow from time to time. It is also in the flash of light. It has a strong aura that radiates from the cave and drifts toward the whole forest.

Roar! !

A low beast slammed the forest, and the sound echoed. A giant python with a few feet high flew out of the forest.

This giant python is covered with red-brown hair, and its eyes are red, and the mouth is bursting with low squeaks. It is also accompanied by low pressure, which is enough to shake the spiritual world, making the whole person Other monsters, all trembled.

With a violent swaying sound, the body of the giant python is close to the mysterious cave house, and when the feeling of the rich aura that is constantly floating in the cave is felt, its eyes are more and more red, and when the big hand squats out, it is intended to The entire mountain wall was dug.

But just as this giant scorpion just shot, a sly sword light screamed out, instantly tearing the heavens and earth, and directly squatting on him under the horror and desperate look of the giant python.

boom!

The huge body of the red python is directly split, and when it is splashed with blood, it falls on this mountain wall. Even under the baptism of blood, it can be vaguely seen that on this ordinary mountain wall, it is already bloody. Every piece of blood is exudes a powerful pressure, not weaker than the repair of the giant.

With the tragic death of the giant python, the entire forest returned to calm again, but the look of many monsters in the forest was full of horror. When looking at the mountain wall, the eyes were full of fear.

"It’s a half-footed monster, I knew it was like this. I should have a place to heal."

Deep in the cave, the right hand of a black robe youth slowly fell, and when he sighed in the mouth, he looked up and looked forward, revealing a clear and determined face. It was Luoyang who left Daozhu Dongfu!

Since leaving the Daozhu Dongfu on the same day, Luoyang has opened a cave in this area. Although his injuries have been cured in a short time by the indestructible body, he has left a dark wound in the body. If it is not treated in time, even if it is He has an inexhaustible body and will be extremely troublesome.

"The Tao ancestors are really afraid, even if it is repaired to have fallen, the control of Tiandi Avenue is still not weak. If it is because of these avenues, I will not spend half a month before the dark injury in the body. Eliminate all."

After shaking his head and whispering, Luo Yang’s long sleeves waved, and the pile of absorbed stone in front of him was all shattered, turning into thick white dust and drifting away from the hole.

In the past two months, when he was healed, the spiritual stone he spent was already no more than a million. If he had killed the leader of the past, he would not have more than half of the half-step ancestors. All the Qiankun bags were recycled, and I was afraid that his savings would not be enough to support him to recover completely.

"But then, these half-step ancestors are really rich and oily. Just the many Lingshi in this Qiankun bag are together, there are nearly 80 million, maybe even some big gates. And I can't take out so many Lingshi at once."

After a sigh, Luo Yang’s thoughts moved, and when his right hand was photographed from the waist, he took out a golden gourd, which is the sacred fairy of the old ghost!

"Although this thing is not as good as the 斩仙剑 and the nine 焱仙焱, but the power is also good, right now is the application..."

In the eyes of a flash of light, Luo Yang bite the tip of the tongue, squirting a blood on the 戮 葫 ,, began to refine this magic weapon.

After half an hour, when the golden light on the 戮仙葫 flashed, the whole gourd quickly shrank and turned into a thumb-sized pendant, which was tied to the waist by Luo Yang.

After the treatment of the 戮仙葫, Luo Yang did not stop, the right hand once again shot from the waist, a strange jade fruit is also instantly appear in his hands, it is a burly Bodhi.

Although Bodhi fell into the hands of the old ghosts after the burly death, the old bones of the bones were also taken away by the sacred ancestors of the tiger sea, and they could only be cheaper.

"With this Bodhi, I want to understand all the ancestors' feelings. There should be no big problem."

Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, holding the Bodhi in his hand, and he began to sink his heart and felt the sentiment of the Taoist sage in his mind.

In a blink of an eye, it is another month, and with Royan’s constant comprehension, the atmosphere of his whole person has undergone tremendous changes, as if it had turned into a sharp-edged blade, exuding an amazing edge. The meaning.

As time went by, this sharpness became more and more powerful. When it reached its peak, it stopped abruptly and returned to the plain. Luo Yang’s breath was also restrained, as if it were all deep in the edge. When you get out, you can only detect the terrible sword!

"This sword ancestor is not a master of Kendo. His understanding of the kendo is already reaching the point where ordinary people can hardly reach it!" Luo Yang's eyes slowly opened, and after screaming, he could not help but sigh. Said.

In a month's time, he has a grasp of the sensation of this ancestral sword ancestor. He wants to fully understand it. A few will take several years. This is still the case when he has Bodhi. No such thing, I am afraid that it will take dozens of times more time!

"Fortunately, my eyes are still only in the early days of the spiritual world. There is still a long way to go from the ancestral dynasty. I am not in a hurry. At this time, although I have not fully understood it, I will eventually gain something..." Luo Yang’s eyes Flashed through a fine man, the heart secretly thought.

After the groping just now, he had an unexpected discovery. This Jianzu ancestors left the kendo sentiment, and in this sentiment, branded his strongest sword!

In terms of his current cultivation, although he is not afraid of those spiritual monks, but when he really faces the ancestors, he still has no chance of winning, but the swordsmanship left by the sword ancestors makes him There is a hint of victory over the Dazu-level monks.

"A sword of the monk of the Taoist ancestors, I am afraid that within the entire realm of cultivation, there are not many people who can take this sword!"