Chapter 887: Dragon Clan's Secret Law

As soon as the thought moved, a spiritual storm swept through the blood-colored world, turning into a whirling storm.

The sky, the earth, the mountains, the trees, everything trembled, and the blood-colored centipede seemed to be standing on the opposite side of the whole world, and even the space was constantly squeezing in.

It let out a wail, its body had been shattered inch by inch by this storm, and suddenly, this blood-colored world collapsed instantly, and the red silk threads in the sky merged into Ou Yangming's spirit, and this mutated blood crystal alone increased his spiritual power by one percent.

After all the red mist was absorbed, his eyes opened, and there were like two deep whirlpools that kept spinning, as if he would be completely lost in them if he looked at them. What a pair of eyes, so deep and pure.

He shook his shoulders slightly, and secretly said in his heart, this blood crystal could increase spiritual power, not just recovery, no wonder the Heavenly Pavilion would hold a hunting conference. And would rather send an extraterrestrial meteorite than exchange it for it.

If he hadn't entered that blood-colored world by chance and absorbed the remaining spiritual power of the Black Feather Centipede, he wouldn't have been able to know this secret, of course, this is also related to his meticulous heart and refusal to let go of a trace of detail.

Ou Yangming took out a peak beast's blood crystal, his eyes were hot, and he muttered in his heart, the previous peak beast's recovery effect on spiritual power was slightly stronger than that of a high-level mutant beast, I don't know how much spiritual power can be increased after absorption, no longer hesitate, Ou Yangming concocted it in the same way, and soon, the spiritual power in this blood crystal was absorbed by Ou Yangming.

It's just that this result made him quite disappointed, and the blood crystal of a single peak fierce beast could only increase by a little more than one percent.

He frowned slightly, and secretly guessed in his heart that maybe there were other secrets of this high-level blood crystal that he hadn't discovered yet.

In this way, half an hour later, Ou Yangming had already absorbed dozens of blood crystals, and his eyes opened, as if two arcs of electricity flashed in the room, and a domineering intent swept in all directions.

After dozens of breaths, Ou Yangming's eyes closed again.

There was a low roar in his heart, and suddenly, lines of golden fonts immediately appeared in Ou Yangming's mind.

"A thought of the broken stars, a thought of the rivers and seas drying up, all things in heaven and earth, whether they are alive or prosperous, whether they are dead or destroyed, are all in my thoughts. As soon as Ou Yangming read a few words, a domineering meaning of dominating all things immediately echoed from between the lines and filled his mind.

Then look down, only the first general chapter of the recitation, the voice of the gods and demons, gather breath and breathe, and one word can be the law of the world.

Ou Yangming kept browsing in the spiritual world, and he passed the tea effort.

His eyes opened and closed, and he let out a breath of turbidity, and secretly said in his heart, only the secret method is the spiritual secret method of the dragon clan, and I have the unique spiritual world of the Feng clan, and the spiritual power is only strong and not weak, and the cultivation will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, the only outstanding feature of this set of spiritual techniques is domineering, cultivating domineering with strong spiritual power, a domineering spirit that can despise all things, of course, with the strength of Ou Yangming's spiritual power, what can be cultivated now is only the voice of gods and demons in the first general chapter.

Ou Yangming gathered his breath and kept figuring out the artistic conception in the formula, trying to blend into it.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already bright, but Wei Nianjue didn't even have a clue.

He wasn't in a hurry, the more difficult it was to get started, which meant that the higher the level of the technique.

He breathed in the purple qi rising from the sky, and in his heart he was contemplating the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world, during this period of time, Xu Junqing's appearance always appeared in his mind, and he always remembered what she said in the sixth formation.

"The sky is a chessboard, and the stars are a child!" Ou Yangming muttered to himself, as if there was an extra Kunpeng in his chest.

In general, Ou Yangming is a layman, he doesn't have the world in his heart, so he wants to live his own little life, leisurely and plain.

But he also has people he cares about, the old craftsman, Wu Hanning, Ni Yinghong, Bai Shixue...... That's why he forced himself to keep moving forward, but in the sixth formation, when he and Xu Junqing fought to a draw, Xu Junqing didn't win, but he lost, lost to himself, and lost to the spirit of the world, at that time, he was thinking about whether his path was wrong, whether he should pick up this burden.

So as soon as he returned to the Wu family, he studied the secret of the blood crystal and practiced the secret of the Mind.

He also felt that his martial arts cultivation was indeed a little low, but there was always a thought lingering in his heart, and it was not time to improve now.

I don't know how long it took, Ou Yangming walked into the small courtyard, slapped the space bag with both hands, and after a spear with a unique pattern roared softly, it flew out, and the battle intent soared into the sky, setting off countless waves of qi.

Ou Yangming clenched the spear and used his spiritual power to control the spear, and his control over his spiritual power and muscles was meticulous.

Swept out to the rear, this move is not exquisite, it is free, but it is flexible and changeable, difficult to figure out, can be rushed or retreated in all directions at the same time, retreat can be defended, advance can be attacked, countless gun shadows are like a deep dragon out of the sea, a tiger out of the mountain galloping away, countless fallen leaves in the courtyard rotated, turned into countless small cyclones, abruptly, there is a row of fine holes on the fallen leaves, terrifying and terrifying.

Ou Yangming's gun momentum changed, his arm straightened, he raised it upward, and withdrew his gun and came back backwards.

Wherever the shadow of the gun passed, the aura was crushed out in all directions by this powerful force, and a violent whistling sound sounded.

Gradually, the whistling sound became louder and louder, the shadows of the guns were dense, and more and more moves were played. Some of the moves are like a volcanic eruption, extremely violent, fast and ruthless, killing a thousand enemies, injuring 800 self-inflicted, paying attention to the frontal hard shock, and fighting the strong against the strong; some moves are like the cold wind blowing in the cold plains of the Arctic, like the gangrene of the tarsal bones, which cannot be shaken off; while some moves are dignified and majestic, as if any conspiracy and tricks stabbed by this shot will all be shattered, all kinds of moves converge into a furnace, and the shadow of the gun rises into the sky, directly enveloping this courtyard, looking from a distance, the guns are shocking in the sky, and even the light of the sun in the sky has been suppressed。

In the Wu family's study, Xue Yan raised his head and drank a big sip of burning knives.

Suddenly, in the mouth, throat, stomach ...... Even every pore of the whole body was filled with the smell of wine, this strong stimulation directly shocked him, he squinted his eyes comfortably, spit out a mouthful of mist, and chuckled: "Good wine, strong enough, this kind of wine is delicious enough, men, you have to drink the strongest wine......"

Wu Xiaohuang sat opposite him, his eyes were a little unkind, and he sneered: "Now that the wine has been drunk, this game of chess has been dragging on for almost a month, and it is not a matter of placing it here, Brother Xue, do you have time today?"

The old god Xue Yan was there, not in a panic, and raised his head and drank a large sip of wine, even exhaling.

Instead, he was noisy, full of momentum, glared fiercely, and said: "Brother Wu, don't wronged a good person, when did I play chess with you, this chess style is obviously wrong, don't play, don't play." As he spoke, he waved his hand impatiently.

Wu Xiao was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't imagine that Xue Yan wouldn't stop if he couldn't say it, this was to carry out the "truth" that if he didn't lose, he would not lose to the end?

But immediately anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and he yelled: "Old man, you still want to be shameless, at such an old age, you are still cheating?"

Xue Yan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he drank the wine with a comfortable face, and sighed while drinking: "It's still good in winter, the wine tastes different, and it can warm up, hehehe." ”

Just then, a roar came from afar.

The two glanced at each other, their faces changed slightly, turned into two whirlwinds, and rushed out.

When he saw the situation in Ou Yangming's courtyard, Xue Yan said with a wry smile: "Last night, Boren told me that Yu Tianrui's martial arts cultivation is profound, and he can't take ten moves in his hands, I thought he was exaggerating." But...... Judging from today's dozens of marksmanship with different paths, it would be good to be able to take five moves without ten moves. ”

Wu Xiaohuang also took a breath of cool air, and asked tentatively: "How do you say that Brother Tianrui cultivates, this is unreasonable, and besides, his cultivation is not as good as the middle level of the spirit master, but he feels that it is much stronger than the ordinary spirit master high level." ”

Xue Yan sighed, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "If I knew, I would be Venerable!"

After half a ring, the two exchanged a look, and they saw the firmness in their eyes.

This time, the Wu family and the Xue family have indeed picked up the treasure.

Of course, it wasn't just the two of them who thought of it this way, but even the Venerables of the Five Finger Peak and the Beast King Sect thought so in their hearts.

But this kind of thought is the strongest centrifugation, after all, Ou Yangming has the power of both the phoenix and the dragon clan in his body, but unfortunately, after the battle with the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, he used the blood escape technique, and he was extremely injured, and he couldn't come out to stir up the wind and rain for the time being.

Ou Yangming's body and mind were ethereal, falling into a state of nothingness, selflessness, and nothingness, and his guns became more and more casual.

Although the sword goes sideways, it gives people a feeling of antelope hanging horns, and the blood flow in the body accelerates, like the water of the Yangtze River, which is agitated and majestic, and a hearty feeling arises spontaneously.

He let out a cloudy breath and the spear pressed downward.

In an instant, all the shadows of the guns in the small courtyard disappeared, and the aura calmed down.

Xue Yan and Wu Xiaohuang glanced at each other, and at the same time exclaimed: "Put it away as you like, what your mind points to, where the spear goes!" They originally thought that they had already taken a high look at Ou Yangming, but now it seems that not only did they not look up, but they underestimated it, far underestimated it.

After the shadow of the gun dissipated, Ou Yangming did not move in a hurry, and after calming down the qi in his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

Xue Yan and Wu Xiaohuang rolled up their sleeves and fell in front of Ouyang Ming at the same time.

Wu Xiaohuang took half a step forward and chuckled: "I didn't expect Brother Tianrui's marksmanship cultivation to be so profound, and the old man admires it." ”

Ou Yangming flipped his wrist, put away the spear, and replied: "The seniors are serious, this kind of marksmanship cultivation can't be fixed in the eyes of the seniors, but it is below, and the courtyard is in a mess due to a moment of negligence, and I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Wu Xiaohuang's throat moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Xue Yan already had a smile on his face, waved his hand lightly, and replied, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Wu Xiaohuang nodded and added: "Hmm, this courtyard is indeed too small, a little uncontrollable, so let's go back, I'll change it for you, it's quieter there, the courtyard is also big, and you won't be disturbed if you study the formation." ”

Ou Yangming thought for a moment, then agreed with a smile.

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