Sword Dao Alchemy

The power that exploded from Jin Wuming's body blew his long golden hair flying, like a golden waterfall, and with his elegant and handsome face, he looked like a peerless god and demon.

The golden star power sprayed out from the exploding short gun, like a golden dragon.

The dragon roared and rushed over. There was already a funnel-shaped vortex in front of it, trying to pull Jin Shiyi in and swallow him up.

Jin Shiyi's face showed fear. He felt the crisis and shouted.

"You got the earth-level top-grade martial arts in the Panlong Spear?"

"Haha! You still have time to worry about this now!" Jin Wuming laughed.

The golden vortex rushed over and enveloped Jin Shiyi.

"Shiyi is in danger!" The head of the Jin family screamed in fear. Before, Jin Shiyi seemed to have the upper hand. He was very calm, but at this moment, he was at a loss.

"I didn't expect this abandoned bastard to be so powerful!"

The head of the Jin family was annoyed, but suddenly felt a different breath appear.

"Ah! You can't beat me!"

"Golden Tiger Soars!"

Jin Shiyi shouted in the vortex.

"Aww!"

Following a tiger roar, a huge dark golden tiger shadow emerged from the vortex, howling to the sky, and two platinum wings grew from it.

"Ah! Shiyi broke through to the Soaring Realm!" The head of the Jin family shouted excitedly.

"Little bastard! Die!"

People were also terrified. They didn't expect that things would be reversed in this instant. This reversal made them unable to react and their hearts hurt.

"Roar! Jin Wuming! You can't beat me!"

Jin Wuming's voice mixed with the roar of the golden tiger. The golden tiger flapped its wings, and the vortex that was wrapped around it instantly shattered.

Swoosh!

The golden tiger flapped its wings again, and a golden light rushed out and hit Jin Wuming.

Puff!

Jin Wuming spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Not good! Wuming..." Luo Jinli screamed in pain and wanted to rush out.

But he was stopped by Qin Xiao,

"Sister Luo! Don't worry, Brother Wuming will also break through." Lin Yun's voice was very calm and reassuring.

Jin Wuming flew to the edge of the ring, but stopped abruptly.

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he looked a little miserable.

He didn't care about that at all and took out a pill.

There were nine golden patterns on it, which was a ninth-level Shenglong Pill.

The dazzling light shocked the people on the surrounding mountains.

"Ninth-level Shenglong Pill!"

People even felt that there was a golden dragon hovering around the pill.

Why did he have such a pill? What a rare pill!

People's hearts ached more and more, not because of the change in the battle situation, but because of the pill.

Such a pill is what they dream of!

The rest is just floating clouds.

What does the victory or defeat of others have to do with me? I just want such a pill.

Such pain is not only felt by people in the Transcendent Realm, but also by many people in the Flying Realm.

If I could have such a Shenglong Pill when I broke through, I would not be such a rubbish.

Why does he have it?

People are asking such a question.

Someone exclaimed: "His boss! He has a master of pills!"

A word awakened the dreamer.

It's Lin Yun! Lin Yun!

I really regret it! Why didn't I surrender to him earlier.

Thinking of this, people felt that there was a knife constantly cutting their hearts.

Then, they felt that their hearts stopped beating.

Jin Wuming took out another pill.

Although there were only three golden lines on this pill, people felt that it had a more majestic aura than the ninth-level Shenglong Pill.

"Ah! The golden lines on it seem to be still moving!"

Dan Yangzi and Ye Zhimu, who were watching, jumped up and were very excited.

"Level 3, 4th-grade elixir!"

"It's Level 3, Flying Dragon Pill!"

The auras of the Sky Dragon Pill and the Flying Dragon Pill are very similar, and it is impossible to distinguish them from a distance.

"This kid! When will he be able to refine a level 3, 4th-grade elixir! No! After the decisive battle, we will scold him for hiding it from us."

"Yes! But first, we can't let him get into trouble. Let's talk to the Great Elder first!"

The two of them passed by quietly.

But the spectators on the peaks were all petrified.

Level 3, 4th-grade elixir is too far away from them, like a myth!

So, let me die!

I would rather die when I see such an elixir!

It's happiness to die in this beautiful dream!

However, there was a ghost-like voice that broke their dream.

"Ah! My 4th-grade elixir!"

Jin Shiyi shouted like a ghost and rushed towards Jin Wuming.

He was more heartbroken than anyone else!

When he broke through just now, he swallowed only the level 7, Shenglong Pill, which his family had spent a lot of money to get.

And Jin Wuming actually had a ninth-grade one.

Forget about the Shenglong Pill, he couldn't use it anymore, which only made him sad.

But this fourth-grade pill could make up for his shortcomings just now!

He wanted to grab it.

He pounced like a madman.

Jin Wuming swallowed the pill together.

"Oh my god, the pill!"

Jin Shiyi's scream made people feel nervous.

Did Jin Shiyi's parents die?

No! It was worse than his parents dying, it was simply a scream of misery!

Then, people felt the same way. I also wanted to shout like that.

Such a pill is too painful!

If you can't get it, you can only be heartbroken to death!

Jin Wuming's momentum also rose sharply, and the shadow of an illusory golden giant emerged from him, and colorful golden wings were slowly taking shape behind him.

"Ah! You ate my pill, I want you to die!"

Jin Shiyi shouted, rushed over, and slapped Jin Wuming with a mace.

Bang!

The illusory giant on Jin Wuming's body shook, dissolving part of the power, but there was still power that penetrated into it, shaking Jin Wuming who was suddenly vomiting blood, and the whole person fell to the center of the ring.

Luo Jinli saw all this and burst into tears.

But the misty eyes suddenly became clear, and the tears stopped.

This time is not the time to be sad, what is needed is a clear mind.

Jin Wuming needs her help, not tears.

"Wuming! Gold enters the divine palace, flying stars enter the sea, and the wind palace riots..."

Jin Luoli was reciting a strange scripture loudly, with a clear and pleasant voice that echoed through the clouds. People did not understand the meaning, but they felt as if a clear stream was flowing through their hearts, which was extremely refreshing.

"That swordsman! How did she get there!" The head of the Jin family heard Luo Jinli's voice and cursed angrily.

"She actually published a good Xingmai Sutra in public!"

Although it would be useless for others, he only wanted to use it for the Jin family.

"Shiyi! Kill him quickly, and don't let him break through!" The head of the Jin family shouted, he knew that Luo Jinli was helping Jin Wuming.

This scripture is useless to others, but it is a treasure for the gold-eating body.

Bang bang bang~~~

Jin Shiyi's golden mace kept hitting Jin Wuming, making Jin Wuming spit blood.

However, with the guidance of Luo Jinli's scriptures, golden light continued to burst out from the places where the golden mace hit. Every time it burst, Jin Wuming's aura increased.

Now it seemed as if Jin Shiyi was helping Jin Wuming break through.

Jin Shiyi was terrified, and the golden mace in his hand suddenly smashed towards Jin Wuming's head.

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