Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 344 Accidental Attack
Duanmuxin felt like a small boat, ups and downs in the waves.

"boom!"

The subterranean essence flames rampaged through her body, knocking out countless impurities...

"Her Ancient Magic Sutra exercises are too crippled!"

Ling Hao said that at this time, he was able to specifically perceive Duanmuxin's foundation.

She broke through very slowly, but practiced very diligently.

So the foundation is pretty good.

However, the fragments of the Ancient Magic Sutra seemed to be too incomplete. Many of her meridians were not nourished, and there were even many residues left in her body.

Now maybe nothing.

But when she reached the pinnacle of martial soul, pinnacle of martial arts, this kind of big breakthrough, whenever she felt that she was about to break through, she would feel a force of hindrance pouring out of her whole body, affecting her breakthrough.

Not to mention, how firm Duanmuxin's body is, Ling Hao simply doesn't know how to describe it.

"call--"

Ling Hao let out a long breath.

"I don't need to help you practice now, I will teach you the completed Ancient Magic Sutra first!" Ling Hao said with a light smile.

Her body strength, in Ling Hao's eyes, is like an extremely fragile flower bone, it's good that the wind blows and it disperses.

Ling Hao was really afraid that when the wind blew, he would be turned into ashes and fly away.

Of course, Ling Hao only thought so.

Compared with other people, Duanmuxin's talent is still very high.

It's just that her talent is not directly proportional to her strength.

If she gets the complete Ancient Magic Sutra and strengthens her body, she will be able to soar into the sky immediately.

Mu Yang's qualifications are not as good as hers.

Ling Hao muttered softly.

But helping Duanmuxin is just the beginning.

After teaching Duanmuxin the complete version of the Ancient Magic Sutra, Ling Hao began to practice by himself.

I don't know if this underground essence flame has any effect on him now.

Ling Hao slowly passed the energy of the essence into the body.

The scorching energy touched Ling Hao's dragon veins, but it gave Ling Hao a rare and ordinary feeling.

If it weren't for Duanmuxin and Mu Yang's breakthrough in strength, Ling Hao really doubted whether this underground essence flame was fake...

Three hours later, Ling Hao stopped to practice.

Seeing the black, smelly water droplets dripping from his fingers, Ling Hao smiled helplessly.

For three hours, Ling Hao absorbed an unknown amount of underground evolution, washed his whole body, and only then did he have such a drop of impurities...

Moreover, if he continues to practice, Ling Hao can also feel that the energy of Jingyan has no effect on him.

Ling Hao turned his head to look at Duanmuxin and Mu Yang.

Both of them are practicing.

But Mu Yang pinched his brows tightly, looking a little uncomfortable.

Ling Hao looked at Mu Yang in surprise, he broke through so fast.

The martial artist is ninefold.

In fact, the energy of the underground essence has little effect on Ling Hao.

But for Mu Yang's role, it is unparalleled.

Essence inflammation is formed by the accumulation of extreme yang, and Mu Yang absorbs these heat very easily.

When it is transformed into his own energy, it is even more effective with half the effort.

It was as if these energies themselves could be directly integrated into his body.

What's more, there is still Ling Hao's great potential to help him improve through subtle influences over and over again.

With the help of the Jing Yan here, Mu Yang broke through in one fell swoop and reached the strength of the Ninth Level of Martial Soul.

It's just a little bit far from the peak.

"Let me help him!" Ling Hao muttered softly, and took out the gold needles with his fingers nimbly. One by one, the gold needles slowly sank into Mu Yang's body, dispelling the energy in his body from all the limbs and bones. , gathered under the golden needle, and then suddenly exploded in Mu Yang's body.

Between this suction and release, the original energy is rapidly diffused, at least two or three times faster than the original one.

Knowing that Ling Hao was helping him, Mu Yang continued to practice very calmly.

"not enough!"

Ling Hao looked at Mu Yang, this will undoubtedly make Mu Yang absorb these energies much faster. At that time, he wanted to let Mu Yang break through quickly, just like this, Mu Yang didn't know how long it would take to break through.

Ling Hao thought for a while, bit his own finger, and released a drop of his blood essence.

The essence and blood floated in the void, and Ling Hao's expression turned pale instantly.

After gritting his teeth, Ling Hao continued, "Open your mouth!"

When Mu Yang heard the words, he immediately opened his mouth, and Ling Hao tapped his finger to inject blood into Mu Yang's mouth.

"Refining my blood essence!" Ling Hao's breathing was a bit rough, and he took a deep breath.

Mu Yang immediately operated the kung fu to the extreme, and his whole body felt a burning hot feeling.

It seems that the blood in the body is no longer blood, but streams of hot magma.

"What a huge amount of energy!"

Mu Yang said in shock from the bottom of his heart.

Now he is very worried about Ling Hao.

Essence and blood are the essence of a person.

For example, the blood essence of Ling Hao that Zhao Hanyue stole before was just a drop of blood essence with special energy in Ling Hao's superficial blood, which had very limited influence on Ling Hao.

So much so that Ling Hao didn't realize that the drop of blood essence was gone.

But not now.

This is a drop of blood that Ling Hao mobilized all his mind to release his own energy.

To put it simply, it is blood essence fused with a trace of the energy of the Swallowing Supreme Being...

"Mu Yang, hold on, how much energy you can absorb depends on your good fortune..." Ling Hao said softly, with a slight sigh in his tone.

He lost a lot of essence and blood, and he also needs to practice hard to recover.

As for Mu Yang, he felt that he was immersed in a sea of ​​energy, and if he absorbed it casually, endless energy would enter his body, strengthening his strength.

Especially in the divine acupoint, the fiery heat, like a huge fiery knife, kept spinning rapidly, rushing to open his divine acupoint.

Time passed quickly.

But it didn't take long for Ling Hao to sense a danger, attacking and killing him. The hidden sense of fatality was enough to suffocate a person directly.

Ling Hao stretched out his palm and slapped the ground suddenly. The moment he rose into the air, a strange energy blasted out from under the ground.

The violent energy explosion produced directly lifted Ling Hao, who had already jumped into the air, and sent Ling Hao flying tens of meters before stopping.

Ling Hao looked at the place where he was practicing before with a shocked expression.

"Wood type warrior?"

Ling Hao said in surprise.

Because the world within the Shimen is originally a place where the energy of the fire energy is surging, and it belongs to the warriors of the fire energy.

Here, the strength of wood-type warriors will be greatly reduced, and it is difficult to recover their spiritual power.

There were actually wood warriors other than Duanmuxin coming in.

The most important thing is that he even attacked him with wood martial arts.

Who is so sick and cruel?

Ling Hao's eyes looked faintly into the distance.

Who is attacking him?

(End of this chapter)