Dragon Inside

On the square inside the wooden door, it is now a sea of ​​light. The entire square is silent. Except for the spiritual sweep, no sound is emitted. The eyes of everyone are closely staring at the extension.跋墨, looking forward to seeing him take the scene of the blood of the immortal with stone.

As time goes by, the faces of the audience around the audience gradually reveal a strange look. They watched Tuo Momo constantly urging the technique of spar, and wanted to pull the blood of the fairy, but under the attempt of five times, the blood of the fairy did not move at all...

Looking at the sweat from the face of Takuya, Yang’s body swayed, his face became like a ash, and the top of the 跋 跋 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 更 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , It is also a frown, and the old face reveals an uneasy look.

"The old man has been in the direction of the spar for dozens of years. What kind of strange treasures have not been seen? Even if it is the blood of the immortals, you have to come over to the old man!"

At this moment, Tuoba ink, the face has long since lost the previous pride, replaced by a thick and gloomy, cold mouth between the mouth, suddenly bite the tip of the tongue, spurting a blood.

"Give the old man!"

Tuoba ink screamed in his mouth, his hands slammed quickly, and he continued to count the numbers on the blood.

A powerful spiritual force suddenly erupted from his body and turned into a rune of mysterious sacredness. He swept the entire square, and the runes flashed. The sparkling stones on the numerous sea stones were as strong as a strange force. In general, whistling and rushing toward Tuoba.

"The blood is urging! This master of Tuoba actually uses the blood to promote the spar!"

"This drop of fairy blood can actually let Tuoba master not hesitate to consume his own blood, it is really extraordinary..."

"It seems like a normal blood, but it contains his lifelong ten years. It is no wonder that it will contain such a terrible power. I am afraid that the blood will not be able to withstand it..."

Looking at the technique of Tuo Momo's use of blood to motivate the spar, the people around him suddenly felt awkward, and when they were amazed, they also decided the ending.

"What is a **** blood, as long as you get the blood of this fairy, the skill of the old man's spar must advance by leaps and bounds, and even if it becomes a stone technician, it is not impossible!" Sneer and said.

In his view, even if it is the blood of the immortal, it can't resist the power of stonework that he used to motivate with Shouyuan. When he is proud of his heart, his face is smiling.

The next moment, the face of Takumo's ink is suddenly changed. Not only did his face change greatly, but even the people of the wooden door that looked around were also wide-eyed, and his face showed an incredible look.

I saw that when the rune was sweeping the heavens and the earth, the blood of the fairy in front of Luo Yang was still not moving. It was not only a sign that no half was dragged by Tuo, but also in his stone. Next, slowly floated down and returned to Luo Yang’s hands.

Above the entire square, I immediately fell into a dead silence. Whether it was a disciple or an elder, it seemed to have forgotten to breathe, staring at the look of Luo Yang, and the blood of the fairy in his hand.

"This is impossible... how can this be... my technique of spar is in all directions, even if the blood of the immortal will be affected, how can there be no response..."

Tuoba's body swayed for a while, and when he stepped back, his face was stunned and confused. The whole person was like a lost soul, and he kept muttering.

Looking at the pale Tuo Tuo ink, everyone around the crowd is shaking hands, looking into Luo Yang's gaze, but also revealing a trace of embarrassment, in their view, the reason why the drop of blood is indifferent to Tuoba ink, It is entirely because of the special reason of the blood itself, and has nothing to do with Luo Yang.

"This guy's luck is also very good, so that he mixed up in vain, but it is a drop of the blood of the immortal, even the strongest of the spiritual world can not help but tempted..." everyone looked at the eyes enviously After Luo Yang, my heart sighed and said.

But when everyone thought that Luo Yang would secretly rejoice, Luo Yang suddenly coughed and attracted everyone's eyes.

"Tuo Yu master, it seems that you can't take the blood of the immortal, and it is time for Song to take the shot." Luo Yang said faintly, after the extension of the ink, said quietly.

The reason why he dared to let Tuo Momo do it, in addition to knowing that Xianxue is resistant to stone surgery, the more important purpose is to take the opportunity to test his own spar technique. If it is not his secretly urging the spar to protect the blood, I am afraid that this drop of blood can really be taken away by the Tuo ink.

"A stone technician who has been famous for a long time, I want to come to the Qiankun bag with a lot of things..." Luo Yang’s heart thought so, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, Yang Haitian’s brow wrinkled and he looked hesitantly toward Tuoba.

At this moment, Tuoba ink recovered from the state of absence. Seeing that Luo Yang wants to take the spiritual objects in his Qiankun bag, his face is more gloomy.

"You can rest assured that the old man said that he will never renege on his words. The spiritual things in this Qiankun bag, if you can take it away, the old man will never stop."

Tuoba ink's mouth snorted, and under the long sleeves, he took off the Qiankun bag at the waist. When the right hand was lifted up, the pocket of the Qiankun bag was opened by him.

As soon as the exquisite Qiankun bag was opened, it immediately had a jewel of light. Takuya was a stone sorcerer, and his accomplishments in the technique of spar were far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, most of the sea crystal stones that are produced are filled with spiritual objects. The things in this Qiankun bag are also naturally rich, and there are also a lot of rare treasures. Even those elders who are squatting in the wooden door can’t help but see it. The color of the fire.

"The strain seems to be the holy baby grass, but that is the main medicine for refining the holy baby Dan!"

"That seems to be a dead-leaf iron knife. It is said that the master of Tuoba has opened tens of thousands of crystals for this knife..."

"Northern Han Hanyu, that is a rare treasure jade..."

Looking at the many treasures in the Tuo Mo Mokun bag, the people around him were amazed, and when the sound of exclamation was introduced into the ears of Tuo Momo, his face once again showed a proud look, as if the previous failures were Has been forgotten by him.

"The things in the old man's Qiankun bag are all made out of the sea spar. If you have the ability, you can take it away. If the old man is frowning, he is not a stoneman." He glanced at Luo Yanghe, and Tuoba said with a proud attitude.

"If that's the case, then I'm not welcome..." Luo Yang's eyes flashed, his face showing a sly smile.