True Martial World

Three blood drops, which eventually merged under the control of the old man, became a grape-sized blood.

This blood pearl is crystal clear, reflecting the face of the head of Wanshenling.

Looking at this blood bead, on his old face, there was a hint of fanaticism.

Seeing the old man’s expression, Yi Yun’s heart jumped and thought about it. What was the blood drop that the old man took out?

A drop of blood that would make him so solemn is hard to come by.

Is it possible that this blood is actually the first step into the Zongmen, who has led the disciple of Long Ding, who has the "Huigen" disciples?

But those disciples, where did they go?

Over the years, Wan Shenling has recruited disciples and should have accumulated a lot of disciples with "Hui Gen"!

However, within the Zongmen, there are not many disciples of the "Huigen" that Yi Yun has heard. There are not many other than him and the snakewoman.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun has a bad feeling in his heart.

"let's start……"

The old man was concentrating on the blood drop. Under his control, the blood drop had already flown to the dragon.

The old man looked at all this, and the look was like witnessing the birth of a new world.

Finally, the blood dripped into the dragon dragon, and it was in the eyes of the black dragon sculpture.

The blood drops slowly merge into it, and the black dragon's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The original quiet dragon dragon trip seems to be alive at this time!

"Boom!"

Qi Long Ding broke out with powerful energy, and the terrible breath was vented in all directions. The weak snake woman could not bear it. She spit a blood and the whole body flew backwards.

After all, Yi Yun’s strength is much higher than that of the snake girl. He can still bear this breath, just to avoid being too glaring, to pretend that he can’t support it.

At this time, in the storm, the head of Wanshenling, his head was scattered, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

"Open! Open it!"

The old man yelled in his heart, the violent tremor of the mad dragon, a black dragon soul, looming in the Dingkou, as if to break free!

"Come out, the soul of the Dragon King!"

The old man’s eyes are full of excitement, but he is not too excited, because this scene in front of him has appeared many times.

Whenever he tries to wake up Dragon Dragon with the Dragon King blood, he can trigger the Dragon Soul more or less, but he finally fails.

This time is the biggest one for the oldest, and the strongest response so far!

however……

The black dragon virtual shadow has continued for more than ten interest hours, but it has not been enhanced.

After that, the energy of the dragon's spurt is no longer growing, but is gradually weakening.

The black dragon shadow has also become more and more blurred, and it has gradually disappeared.

"what!?"

Seeing these situations, the old man is in a hurry!

Failed! ?

The dragon soul became weaker and weaker, and eventually disappeared completely. The energy storm also stopped completely. The dragon dragon was still standing in the center of the hall, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing these scenes, the old man lost his soul, he was silent for a long time, his eyes were still staring at Long Ding, and he seemed to be looking forward to the miracle reversal.

However, after all, nothing has changed.

Really failed!

The old man took a few steps back and turned around. At that moment, he seemed to be getting older.

He was full of dead air all over the body, and seemed to be walking into the grave. He has tried seven or eight times, no success, and his time is running out!

The old man slowly turned his head and looked at Yi Yun. This eye made Yi Yun’s heart glimpse. It was a kind of unspeakable look, with disappointment, unwillingness and embarrassment...

"Your blood..."

The old man said with a voice that Yi Yun’s blood was much worse than he had expected.

He thought that the emergence of Yi Yun might be an opportunity for him to wake up Long Ding, but he failed, and he wasted a precious blood.

This blood lead is based on the blood marrow of the dragon-shaped ancient demon, and is finally made by the blood essence of the "Huigen" disciple.

Every time I waste a bit, the old man will be very sad.

And this will lead to such a result, because Yi Yun has made him have the wrong expectation.

Before Yi Yun led the dragon to the dragon soul is a fact, but this time his blood quality is so bad, such a quality of blood, it is impossible to lead the dragon dragon Ding Long soul, is there any hidden feeling?

The old man has been consolidating Yi Yun, and his deep eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if he wants to shoot Yi Yun.

But from beginning to end, Yi Yun did not have any expressions.

His face was calm, but his heart was sneer.

Awakening Xiaolong Ding failed, just in line with his wishes, taking himself as an experimental product and arbitrarily bleeding, he would not want this old man to die.

"Senior, what should I do?"

Seeing that this awakening of Long Ding failed, the old lady around the snake girl is also extremely disappointed.

Even with her, she also hates Yi Yun and the snake girl.

Seeing that the old man did not speak, just looking at Yi Yun, the old man couldn’t help but scream: "It’s all two things that you don’t live up to, and Wan Shenling has taken care of you, giving you such good treatment, but yours 'Huigen' is so bad, wasting a drop of blood, useless waste!"

The old man said in a mean way, in fact, the snake girl was originally under her jurisdiction.

"Zhuzu, what happened to me..."

The snake girl had a slap in the face, and she didn’t know what was going on, and she suddenly got a slap in the face of the old girl.

"Forget it." Wan Shenling's head swings his hand. "Probably I made a mistake and let them go."

"The disciple retired."

Yi Yun looked indifferent and walked away, and turned away with the snake girl who was unknown.

The old man has been watching Yi Yun leave. After the disappearance of Yi Yun’s figure, the old man’s eyes flashed a trace of disgust: “This kid, I really want to slap him! His eyes, look, for you and me. Without a little fear, he knows that because of his impure blood, we have awakened the failure of Long Ding, and also wasted a blood lead, but if you look at him, he will be stunned without any ignorance!"

The head of Wanshenling did not speak. He looked at the door where Yiyun disappeared.

"This Yi Yun, not simple, many young generations, I am looking at it at a glance, and this person, I feel that he seems to hide something..."

"What?" The old man's face was cold. "Awakening Dragon and Ding, it's a big deal. How can I allow this kid to have his own thoughts? I will go and pick him up, and interrogate him to see if he can have any secrets!"

"No, you should not act rashly." The old man shook his head, and he looked at Xiaolongding again, recalling the process of just awakening the dragon.

"Where is the problem?" The old man muttered to himself...