Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

The sudden burst of breath caught everyone by surprise, and the few monks who were close were directly thrown out.

The Desolate Stone in Liu Wuxie's hand was completely shattered, and only a drop of golden blood floated in front of him.

"Dragon blood, this is dragon blood!"

The scene was chaotic, and Liu Wuxie actually cut out a drop of dragon's blood, which completely overturned everyone's perception.

No wonder they have been unable to feel spirituality, it turned out to be a drop of dragon blood.

Wrapped by the wild stone, if you don't cut it completely, you won't feel it at all.

The three elders of the Ling family were completely stupefied, and Liu Wuxie actually cut out such heaven-defying treasures as dragon blood.

In ancient times, the dragon race was the darling of heaven and earth. They were born earlier than the human race, and only the god race can be compared with it.

A drop of dragon blood has immeasurable value, which cannot be measured by spirit stones.

The moment the dragon blood appeared, the Heavenly Dragon Seal, which was silent in the Heaven Swallowing God Cauldron, suddenly moved, wanting to rush out and devour the dragon blood.

This made Liu Wuxie stunned. The law of Tianlong seal was damaged. If he wanted to restore the heyday, the best way was to find dragon materials and repair it.

Especially the missing horn, if it can be completely repaired, the Tianlong Seal may be restored to the level of a heavenly weapon.

Even Patriarch Zhenxuan would find it difficult to compete with him.

Everyone in the Qinghongmen looked dazed, looking at Longxue speechless.

Li Hongda's face turned livid. Although he didn't say anything to mock Liu Wuxie just now, his expression had already betrayed him. He wished Liu Wuxie could make a fool of himself.

Jia Fengmao felt as if he had eaten a stool.

Recalling the scene just now, he looked like a clown, jumping up and down.

The dragon's blood that was cut out suddenly was like a slap in the face, and it was thrown on the faces of those who laughed at him just now.

Everyone felt the burning pain in their cheeks, and Liu Wuxie's slap in the face was too hard.

It was enough to slap once, but they were a little at a loss when they were slapped in the face again and again.

The vast dragon's power is overwhelming, and only the high-level astronomical realm can barely support it, and those low-level astronomical realms can only retreat to the distance.

As for the Tiangang Realm, they can only lie on the spot, unable to move.

The moment Long Wei appeared, a faint halo appeared around Murong Yi.

Nanny Li quietly resorted to the posture of transforming into babies, and protected the three daughters in the middle, so as not to be thrown out.

He took out a porcelain bottle and put the dragon's blood in it, and the vast dragon power slowly disappeared.

The surroundings were calm, but everyone's mood could not be calm for a long time.

What kind of shit luck did Liu Wuxie have to not only cut out a golden spirit fruit seed, but also cut out such god-defying gods as dragon blood.

From the current point of view, Liu Wuxie is chasing after him. In terms of value, dragon blood is far higher than high-grade spirit marrow, and the Ling family is at a disadvantage.

This will be very unfavorable to them. If they lose this stone bet, the Ling family will get out of Ninghai City.

Leaving Ninghai City, the Ling family will be nothing, they rely on gambling stones to gain a foothold.

In the entire Southern Region, only Ninghai City is the most popular place to gamble on stones.

Ling Feichi felt a little regretful, and when he learned of what happened to his son on the boat, he immediately thought of how to avenge his son.

Looking back now, he made a very bad decision.

This decision may push the Ling family into an endless abyss.

I have already jumped into this kang, and there is no way out.

Either he died, or Liu Wuxie died.

Things have come to this, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Whether it is life or death, it all depends on this last wild stone.

The Ling family still has a chance of winning.

How high the chances of winning are, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

There were fewer and fewer voices mocking Liu Wuxie, and no one stood up to buy dragon blood.

They knew very well in their hearts that it was impossible for Liu Wuxie to sell, so they simply stopped asking.

After the stone gambling is over, we can talk about whether we can take the dragon's blood as our own.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, bypassing Yipinxuan, and killing Liu Wuxie and the others, how likely they are to win.

The elder of the Ling family silently picked up the third Manghuang Stone, which he picked from the Qinghongmen area.

The price is also high, worth 150 million spirit stones. If you can also cut out treasures like dragon blood, you will have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The technique is old-fashioned, and there is no stagnation because Liu Wuxie cut out the dragon's blood, but it is more stable.

As expected of the elder of the Ling family, he has a calm personality.

Never admit defeat until the last moment.

The rubble continued to fall, and the surrounding area had already been piled up.

The technique became faster and faster. In less than a few minutes, the gravel shrunk by more than half, and before it was completely cut, an astonishing spirituality overflowed from the depths.

"Such a strong spirituality, could it be that the best spiritual marrow has been cut out?"

After so many years, including the one that Liu Wuxie cut out last time, there are only four top-quality spirit marrows in total, so is it possible to cut out another one today.

There was a gleam of joy in the corners of the eyes of the elders of the Ling family. If this is the best spiritual essence, their Ling family still has a chance to come back.

The cutting speed is accelerated, and the spirituality is getting stronger and stronger.

"This must be the best spiritual marrow. The superior spiritual marrow cannot release such a tyrannical spirituality."

Someone said with certainty.

Many of the people present are master stone gamblers. Even if they haven't cut out the best spiritual essence in these years, they can still make judgments from the spiritual point of view.

Especially those ancestors who transformed into infants chose to remain silent. It has been proved that this piece is the best spiritual essence.

Li Hongda's face was a bit ugly, this wild stone was picked from their Qinghongmen area.

The wild stones sold in the market have long been filtered by the senior officials of the Qinghongmen. If they are of good quality, they will be kept by them, and the senior leaders of the Zongmen will cut them by themselves.

Unexpectedly, a piece was still missing, the best spirit marrow is rare.

"This is not the best spirit, but a spirit!"

A more powerful spirituality appeared, beyond the scope of the best spirit, it was actually a spirit.

The value of elves is still higher than the top-grade spirit marrow, almost equal to a drop of dragon's blood.

Everyone in the Ling family finally breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of the elves gave them hope.

In front of everyone, an elf the size of a broad bean appeared in the hands of the elder of the Ling family.

Spirituality is overflowing, it really is a spirit.

"The Ling family is mighty!"

Those who supported the Ling family stood up again.

But this time, the voice was obviously much less, and the confidence was obviously lacking.

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face consciously. He still had the last stone of wildness left, whether he could continue to create miracles.

"As long as Liu Wuxie cuts out a low-grade spirit marrow, he will surely win."

At present, the two sides are evenly matched, let's see if Liu Wuxie can cut something out of the last wild stone.

If there is nothing, it can only be regarded as a tie.

If a spirit marrow is cut out, Liu Wuxie will win.

The Ling family is the home court, so they must find a way to make the value of the elves be higher than the dragon's blood, and the price is up to them.

The life and death document was not signed, and the two parties were not bound by the life and death curse. Even if they insisted that elves were of high value, Liu Wuxie had nothing to do.

There are too many people present to support the Ling family.

Picking up the last wild stone, Liu Wuxie weighed it in his hand.

"All idlers and others, step back ten meters!"

Before Liu Wuxie cut it, he asked everyone to back off.

Dragon's Blood was a good example just now. Those people who got close were directly blown away by Longwei, so shocked that they spurted blood.

"Liu Wuxie, don't play tricks, do you think dragon's blood is rotten cabbage? For hundreds of years, there have only been a few drops."

The Qinghongmen disciple stood up and took a few steps forward on purpose, but refused to retreat.

Liu Wuxie told them to retreat, and they retreated, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

Only very few people really take a step back.

"Let's step back!"

After Murong Yi spoke, they stepped back more than ten steps.

Nanny Li quietly put out the protective cover, just in case.

Long Wei just now left her with lingering fears.

Only the disciples of Qinghongmen stood alone in front.

Since they refused to retreat, Liu Wuxie naturally didn't bother to take care of them. If someone wanted to seek death, he couldn't be blamed.

Li Hongda and the others secretly charged their strength, and if they were in danger, they would immediately take action to save these disciples.

Picking up the dagger, the speed of dropping the knife this time is slower than the previous few times.

Time passed by minute by minute.

More than ten minutes have passed, and the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand has only shrunk by a third.

Many people were a little impatient, and asked Liu Wuxie to cut it quickly, so as not to waste everyone's time.

They still have to choose the wild stone, and they will leave here when the stone gambling is over.

Ignoring the urging voices around, Liu Wuxie still followed her own steps, walking down step by step.

When only half of the cut was left, the Desolate Stone began to crack by itself.

No one has ever seen this kind of situation, and many people showed horror.

The speed of the cracking was not very obvious, and everyone didn't care, thinking that it was normal for the wild stone to have cracks after too many years.

In addition, if Liu Wuxie used too much force, it would also cause the Stone of Desolation to crack.

"Guess what can be cut out of this wild stone."

Some people communicated in private, today's stone gambling conference made their trip worthwhile.

Not only the elves were cut out, but also such heaven-defying treasures as dragon blood.

"The probability of spiritual marrow appearing is not high. The wild stone has been cracked, and there is no overflow of spirituality. Obviously, it is impossible for this wild stone to have spiritual marrow."

Some people asserted that basically bid farewell to the soul.

"Looking at the way Liu Wuxie is holding the winning ticket, the Desolate Stone will definitely be able to cut something out, and he just made people take a step back. Could it be that he can really see the inside of the Desolate Stone? What was cut out."

What Liu Wuxie said just now made many people pay attention.

He does not mean that.

Whether Liu Wuxie mentioned it unintentionally or on purpose, only he himself knows best.

He is sending a signal, he has the method to identify the wild stone.

He wanted to keep a low profile before, but suddenly changed his attitude, making it hard to figure out what made him change his attitude and take the initiative to reveal the secret of identifying the wild stone.

Things are definitely not as simple as everyone thinks. Liu Wuxie's thoughtfulness is far beyond that of ordinary people. Every word he says has his meaning.

The answer to the mystery will be revealed soon, the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hands is running out.

The splitting speed suddenly accelerated, pieces of rubble did not seem to fall by themselves, but were forcibly torn apart by some kind of force.

Before everyone could react, a beam of unmatched sword light appeared in the air.