Martial Peak

In the middle of the night, the snowy mountains are extremely cold.

However, the ancient Mozu people were not affected at all, and even many people lay naked on the snow and felt the coldness of the snow.

The snow in the sky is falling, and they are also amazed, holding the falling snow and screaming.

Everything outside is very fresh for them.

Yang opened his knees and sat in a corner. Refining and refining absorbed the energy of the souls left by those who died after the war, and attributed their understanding of the martial arts to their own.

"Lord." Li Rong walked over and screamed softly.

Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked up: "What happened?"

"I found a very strange thing."

"what?"

Li Rong quickly handed over the things on her hand.

Yang Kai took over, and at the moment of starting, he gave birth to some unusual feelings, staring blankly at the whole body, red and red, about the size of the fists of irregular stones.

His current eyesight is also good, because of the relationship between alchemy and alchemy, so there are some cognitions and insights about the world's rare treasures and spirits.

But he still couldn't recognize what the stone was.

It has a reddish color and is damp, as if it had just been fished out of the water, but it is not contaminated with liquid.

What makes Yang Kai feel strange is that there is a **** force in this stone that is surging.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of running water inside.

A thick **** smell that permeates the tip of the nose.

“Where did you find it?” Yang Kaihu asked.

"It’s just in the bag that the person gave me."

She is talking about Zhang Ao.

Yang Kai looked shocked and hurriedly asked: "Can you recognize this?"

Li Rong slowly shook his head and indulged in the following: "Maybe the ink and wash commander can recognize it. He is the oldest of my family..." while he said, he released his thoughts.

Hearing her call, several leaders of the ancient demon family gathered together.

The red-red stone turned around in a few hands. Several people shook their heads and said that they had never seen such a strange stone. Like Yang Kai, they also care about the thick **** smell, just like this strange stone is hidden. A lot of blood.

"The Lord's Lord... Can you let me see too?" The witch robber suddenly said.

Yang Kai let go of the strange stone.

The witch robbed took over. Looked carefully. Immediately on the fingertips, a real element appeared, which seemed to have some peculiar involvement. Under the influence of the force, a bright red blood was involved from the strange stone.

Seeing this scene, several of the leaders of the ancient demon family could not help but widen their eyes.

The savage robbery slightly decapitated, and handed the strange stone back, and said: "If Wumou is not mistaken. This should be a blood stone!"

"Blood stone?" Yang opened the frown, Li Rong and others are also a look that has never been heard.

"So, the things that Zhang Ao said before his death may be true..." The witch robbers thought thoughtfully. "I thought he was deliberately attracted the idea of ​​the Lord's Lord, trying to secretly move his hands and feet."

"You mean, what is the starry sky in his mouth?"

"Not bad." The witch robbery nodded. "Because this blood stone is not a product of Tong Xuan mainland, but something from the stars!"

Yang Kai’s eyes are bright!

The starry sky is a legend on this continent, and no one has actually arrived there.

Yang Kai last time and Yan Yao two people went through the stars of the millennium magic flower, stayed there for a year, but the starry sky, he did not explore. After being promoted to a superb situation, he immediately rushed back.

“The Lord of the Lord knows. There are often unique products from the stars on the mainland?”

"Nature knows." Yang opened his nod. "And I have seen it."

When he was at Leiguang, Duwan took out a strange stone from the starry sky. Resist the power of the wind, but unfortunately after that time, the strange stone will be shattered.

"Most of these unique products are strange stones, perhaps when they drift in the sky, inadvertently flowing to us. Some have no effect, just ordinary stones, but some are worthless. This is the case with blood stones!"

"How do you know this?" Yang asked curiously.

The sorcerer shrugged his shoulders: "I used to know a person and I have this stone, but the one he owns is smaller than this."

"What is it used for?"

"The Lord of the Lord may wish to pour into the real yuan, you can know the specific use!" The witch robber smiled incomprehensibly.

Yang Kai did not ask much, holding the blood stone, the real yuan frantically poured into it.

In an instant, the blood is shining, and the color that turns red into people's hearts is shrouded in this world.

The blood of the blood stone produces a strange power. Under the influence of this power, the blood sucked by the snow around the week is like a living, and the snakes dance like a snake.

Visible to the naked eye, there are more subtle gullies in the snow.

Oh...

Thousands of tiny blood flows from a radius of a dozen miles, and they plunged into the bloodstone.

The commanders of the ancient demon family looked at this **** and strong scene in amazement.

The tiny blood flow from the spurt is clearly the blood from the people who died before, but all of them are swallowed up by blood.

It is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much blood it contains.

With the influx of blood, the bright red light on the blood stone is getting stronger and stronger, and the more intense **** smell is filled.

For a while, the blood is gradually weakening, and there is no more blood flowing around the week. The snow-capped mountains that were originally stained with blood have once again become white and innocent, and seem to have never been polluted.

Yang Kai looked at the singularity.

The bloodstone on the hand seems to have life at this moment, and it exudes vitality.

When the mind is moving, Yang Kai involves an energy in the bleeding stone, which shows a pink color, such as the smoke is sucked into the nose by Yang.

Yang Kai feels his own qi and blood power, and he has improved a lot. The flesh and blood and the cells of the whole body are rejoicing and full of the power of the explosion.

"This thing..." Yang Kai eyes reveals the color of joy, Chong Lirong said: "There are people who are seriously injured, bring one over!"

Li Rong gently decapitated and quickly left.

Return a moment later and bring back a broken arm.

Even if he was cut off in the battle, the ancient Mozu was a leisurely face, and there was nothing to slam, and there was still blood in the broken arm, which looked very fierce.

"I have seen the Lord!" The ancient Mozu people quickly bowed.

The relationship between Yang Kai’s identity and the ancient demon family, Li Rong and others have been explained carefully by the tribes, and the tribes are also acceptable.

"Get up, your broken arm?" Yang Kai asked.

"Throw it." The tribe replied simply, what was lost is nothing worthwhile, and at the same time looked at Yang Kai doubtfully, I don't know what he asked.

"Where is it going?" Yang opened his face black. "Go and get it back."

"Oh." The tribe was also straight and did not ask anything. He walked in one direction, looking like he was going to find his broken arm.

Han Fei’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he is suspicious: “On the Lord, you don’t want to... connect his broken arm?”

"Try it." Yang Kaihe smiled. "There is a lot of vitality and blood in this thing, maybe it can make the broken arm reconnect."

Talk, look at the savage: "The blood stone has this effect?"

The sorcerer laughed and laughed: "I only know that it has a very powerful healing effect, and it has a great auxiliary effect on those who have cultivated bloodline exercises and martial arts. As for whether or not the broken arm can be reconnected, Wu will not know. It is."

"Not only can people help those who have practiced bloodline exercises and martial arts. Anyone can use it." Yang Kai gently decapitated and examined the blood on his hand. "The product in the sky is really powerful. That one If you use blood, you can feel that the strength has increased. If you use it in battle, you may be surprised and defeated!"

Listen to him saying that everyone is interested in the blood stone.

After waiting for a while, the ancient Mozu finally found his broken arm.

It’s only a long time, and the broken arm has become cold and stiff, like a ghost.

The incision is flat, and it should be cut off by a sharp weapon to facilitate connection.

Yang Kai instructed him to pick it up, and then pulled the thick blood in the bleeding stone, covering the broken arm.

The pink blood squirming like a cockroach, pouring into the wound.

A group of people looked at each other intently. Although they felt that they could not believe it, they were very much looking forward to it.

The ancient Mozu people began to look like a careless, broken arm reborn, this kind of thing can not be achieved by the top three strong people in the Holy Trinity, he only has the repair of the nine layers of the gods, although the body is adequate Powerful, but broken is broken, how can I pick it up again.

Therefore, he did not report any hopes, but because of Yang Kai’s identity and orders, he could not refuse.

But with the influx of blood, the carelessness of the face of this tribe gradually converges, and it becomes amazed and amazed. Then it is full of excitement and ecstasy. The big eyes are full of expectation, and the body is a little trembling, it seems to be unable to restrain the heart. Excited.

The cold and stiff broken arm, under the influence of blood gas, became warm, and the broken arm was so numb as the ants licked, and he even felt his fingers.

Trying to move a bit, the **** really appeared a small amount.

Seeing this scene, everyone is brighter and more and more looking forward to it.

As time passed slowly, Yang Kai continued to pull the blood gas in the bleeding stone and poured it into the broken arm of the ancient Mozu.

Gradually, the wound at the broken arm even healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After half an hour, there was only a small trace left, and it was completely unclear that the arm was broken. (To be continued...)