Chapter 333 Golden Crow Precious Blood

The precious blood of the golden crow relics contains extremely rich pure yang energy.

This is many times better than those healing medicines. Ordinary healing medicines, even if they are of extremely high grade, have limited effect when used by purple-blooded warriors, because purple-blooded warriors can absorb too little, and after absorption, these medicinal essences are transformed It is also slow to get up. After all, the medicinal power of these wound medicines is not the same as the energy in the warrior's body.

But with the precious blood of the Golden Crow Relic, the situation is completely different.

Because Yi Yun absorbed the beast imprint of the Golden Crow Relic, and condensed the totem of the Golden Crow, all the essence and pure Yang power in the precious blood came from the same source in Yi Yun's body, and it was very easy to absorb it.

After Yi Yun drank the blood of the Golden Crow, he felt as if there were clusters of pure yang flames burning in his body. The wanton energy first entered his dantian, and then flowed into his limbs from the dantian. This feeling was extremely refreshing!

As for Yi Yun's severely injured arm, the muscles in it were slowly wriggling, and there was an itchy feeling.

This meant that the flesh and blood in Yi Yun's arm was growing rapidly, and the wound was healing. However, although the flesh and blood could grow rapidly, it was very difficult to renew the meridians.

Even with the precious blood of the Golden Crow Relic, which came from the same origin as Yi Yun, it would not be able to restore Yi Yun's arm to its original state in a short period of time.

"get medicine?"

Although he didn't know what Yi Yun was drinking, Murongguang could roughly guess that it was nothing more than the blood of wild beasts. It was used to heal wounds and replenish vitality, but how effective would it be?

"Suffer to death!"

Murongguang drew the knife, and his whole body burst into vitality. Although he knew in his heart that even if Yi Yun drank the healing animal blood, he would not recover much, but Murongguang was still unwilling to give Yi Yun time to breathe, which would make the outcome of the battle more variable.

He wants to defeat Yi Yun in one fell swoop and become the hero of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom!

The person who defeated Feng Lin was defeated by himself, what kind of prestige would that be?

"This shameless villain!"

Under the stage, Tai'a Shencheng warriors were extremely angry. Yi Yun had just drank the healing medicine. This Murong Guang could not wait to attack.

It's really a tiger falling and Pingyang being bullied by a dog! No matter how strong Yi Yun was, he would be defeated sooner or later if he was surrounded by a dozen or so warriors from the Yunlong Divine Kingdom in this state.

Thinking that Yi Yun might lose to this nameless and shameless scum. Tai'a Shencheng warrior,

There was a fire in my heart.

It's okay to lose to Feng Lin. Losing to such a person is really frustrating.

At this time, Murong Guang had already rushed towards Yi Yun. He danced the long sword and laughed loudly: "Let me show you my family's handed down 'Murong Sword Art'. This is the first-class sword art inheritance of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom. Today, I will let you experience it! Let you be defeated in this top sword art. Below. I'm worthy of you."

As Murong Guang said that, countless sword shadows were raised with one sword. The sword shadow condensed into a fierce tiger. They came to Yi Yun to kill him.

This is a fierce tiger condensed from sword qi.

Roar!

The tiger roared with a thunderous sound. Reverberating throughout the arena, the eardrums hurt!

At this moment, Yi Yun faced this fierce tiger with an indifferent expression as usual.

In his mind, he recalled the sword just now. After the fierce heaven and earth energy condensed into sword energy, it was beyond the range of his meridians.

His arm has not recovered yet, and he cannot cut the sword at all. However, after taking the precious blood of the Golden Crow Relic, Yi Yun still has the strength to fight again. What about strength?

Yi Yun was so blessed that he crossed the sword with his left hand, and the memory of the broken sword flashed through the sea of ​​consciousness. The scene of the sword palace master slashing the bronze giant's head with a sword became more and more clear in his mind.

Yi Yun followed the sword from the sword palace master and waved his left hand gently.

"Crack!"

The sword light, only the thickness of chopsticks, shot out as Yi Yun swung his sword, as if to hide in the twisted space-time.

This sword light is too thin, but it is not because the energy infused is weak, but because the sword qi is condensed to the extreme, and the substantial vitality is also highly compressed, so this is the case.

This sword light, unparalleled sharpness, shot directly between the eyebrows of the Saber Qi Tiger!

call out!

The sword light was like a broken bamboo, and it directly pierced the tiger's eyebrows. The fierce tiger still rushed towards Yi Yun, but it was passed through by Yi Yun's sword light!

This sword, with an unmatched attitude, was shot in front of Murong Guang.

"what!?"

Murongguang was horrified, and while he flew back, he crossed the knife to block it!

"Ding!"

There was a clanging sound of metal clashing, Murongguang's arm was in severe pain, and the tiger's mouth was aching. The long knife in his hand was actually melted by this highly condensed pure yang sword light, pierced through, and left a little finger in the middle of the blade. the little hole!

Murongguang watched the small hole form in an instant, and then, he vaguely heard the sound of his body protecting vitality being pierced. At the same time, he felt a heat in his heart, his chest was burning with pain, and his vision was blurred!

He saw the blood spurting out, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of all strength, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Murongguang touched his chest, his fingers were full of blood!

"I……"

He looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, there was blood flowing and the wound was very small, but Murongguang knew that his body was pierced by this sword light!

"How could it be possible... he is clearly... seriously injured..."

Murongguang's brain was dizzy, his vision became more and more blurred, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Pong!"

With a muffled sound, blood gurgled out from Murongguang's chest and flowed to the ground.

Around Shenhuangtai, people were horrified when they saw this scene!

Murong Guang, was pierced by Yi Yun's sword?

Just a few breaths ago, Yi Yun was seriously injured, and it seemed that he was going to die. Murongguang was in full swing, and he wanted to take advantage of Yi Yun's weakness to defeat Yi Yun in one fell swoop.

Even from the point of view of the warriors of Tai'a Shencheng, Murongguang's defeat of Yi Yun is very likely.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed!

The mighty Murong Guang, after wielding a sword, before he could actually fight against Yi Yun, he was pierced through his body by Yi Yun's sword.

Yi Yun was already injured like that, how could he still be so strong! ?

When people looked at Yi Yun, their eyelids twitched, especially the warriors of Yunlong Divine Kingdom, when they looked at Yi Yun, they felt a chill in their hearts.

At this time, Yi Yun, although his right hand no longer trembled, it could be seen that he was still consuming a lot. And the arm was still bleeding.

It looked like it was going to die. He almost killed Murong Guang with one blow.

This is simply terrifying, his vitality and combat power are simply a humanoid desolate beast...

At this moment, there was a soft sound of "Shu". An elder of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom appeared on the Divine Desolation Stage like a teleportation.

He lifted Murongguang with one hand and fed Murongguang the wound medicine.

At this time, Murong Guang couldn't swallow anymore. The elder used his vitality to send down the wound medicine.

After investigating Murongguang's injury, the elder's face became gloomy.

"The left lung was pierced, and the heart was injured. The heart spasmed and couldn't supply blood. This kind of injury is difficult to heal even with holy medicine, Yi Yun. You are cruel enough!"

The white-robed elder looked at Yi Yun with a burning look, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The people around Shenhuangtai listened. They all took a breath of cold air. When Yi Yun dealt with Wei Yu before, the knife avoided Wei Yu's internal organs.

But not this time.

For Yuanji martial artist. The heart has been severely injured, and it may not be able to recover for more than half a year. As long as the movement is a little intense, the blood supply of the heart will not be able to keep up, resulting in asthma.

When I was in my teens, it was the time when Tianjiao was present at the most precious time. At this time, the strength of the martial artist grew extremely fast, and it could be said that it was the same every month.

If you suffer a serious injury at this time, you will delay more than half a year at once, and it will definitely affect your future achievements!

Facing the murderous gaze of the white-robed elder, Yi Yun was not afraid.

Sure enough, after the white-robed elder showed his killing intent, the elders of Tai'a Shencheng also stood up, and the Qi machine locked on the white-robed elder. As long as the other party moved, they would all take action.

For a while, the field was quiet, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Yi Yun was holding the Qi lightsaber, the blood on his arm dripped drop by drop along the edge of the sword, making a crackling sound, which was extremely clear in the quiet arena.

"I'm in poor physical condition and it's hard to control my strength. In every battle after that, I will do my best. Every sword I make will be aimed at the key points, and I won't hold back at all. I don't guarantee that everyone who plays. You can live!"

Yi Yun's words made the air almost freeze!

"This Yi Yun is courting death!" Yunlong Divine Kingdom martial artist said angrily.

"Too arrogant!" Someone echoed.

However, these resentful people quickly understood why Yi Yun did this.

The contestants of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom general group competition are one level higher than the overall strength of the youth group. There are too many of them, and everyone is very strong.

It was impossible for Yi Yun to withstand the challenges of more than a dozen people from start to finish.

In every battle now, he tries his best to save his vitality and stamina.

Just like the battle just now, Yi Yun's victory over Murong Guang looked easy, but was it really easy?

In fact, this was not the case. If it was easy, Yi Yun should have used the sword moves in the tomb of the sword to defeat Murong Guang calmly, just like defeating Wei Yu, so that the consumption was minimal.

However, he used the Sword Intent of the Pure Yang Sword Palace. Although he only used a small amount of power, it still brought a huge load on Yi Yun's meridians and physical strength.

If this fight goes on like this, it won't take a few battles, Yi Yun's vitality will be exhausted, and the meridians of both hands can't bear it, and they will all burst.

Has been forced to this level, will Yi Yun keep his hands?

Of course not!

Whoever comes up to fight him will pay the price!

Serious injury, possible disability, or even death!

As a result, those who came to fight Yi Yun had to consider whether it was worth it.

They came up just to be cannon fodder and consume Yi Yun's power, but they had to pay the price of lowering their future achievements, or even death. Then, no one would want to come up.

This was Yi Yun's tactic, a bloody, simple yet extremely practical tactic.

Sure enough, as soon as Yi Yun said these words, all the contestants in the Yunlong Divine Kingdom frowned. When they met Yi Yun's two cold eyes, their hearts felt inexplicably empty.

[It's still three thousand words, the update is unstable these days]

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