Chapter 51 Bighting!

Chen Ying was about to beat the black bamboo when she saw the old man fall to the ground, staring at a pair of eyes motionlessly, like a dead object.

Chen Ying found that the yellow dragon's floating dragon's mouth on the black bamboo seemed to be devouring something.

"Soul-eating?" At the thought of this, Chen Ying saw more than a dozen big men running out of the building one after another, each holding an aura spirit weapon.

These big men were calm one by one, surrounded by flying out the spiritual weapons in their hands and hitting Chen Ying in the middle.

Bum!

Chen Yingyu made the black bamboo hit, and a yellow light flashed, and ten spiritual weapons with shining spiritual light were smashed at the same time under this blow. Chen Ying also kept her hand. After disappearing, she appeared outside the circle and knocked all the way along the big men around her. All the people who were hit on the head by the black bamboo fell to the ground without saying a word.

Seeing that Chen Ying was so brave, after a roar, the onlookers began to go up and quickly pick up the injured people on the ground and fled.

Chen Ying stood in the building and looked at it for a long time. No one came out again, and she didn't know if there were any masters left in it.

After a while, all the wounded on the ground were finally rescued. Chen Ying was also about to leave. Suddenly, it was dark. The space in front of the Jubao Building seemed to pause in an instant, and an old man in blue stepped in front of him out of thin air.

The old man turned around and looked around. With a flash of glory in his hand, a small clock appeared in the palm of his hand, and the small clock was swimming away from several blue and white flames.

Chen Ying felt the smell of the ancestor of Tianang on this old man. Yes, it should be the energy of the universe. Looking at the flames on the small clock in the old man's palm, Chen Ying's eyes flashed.

The old man did not say anything. As soon as he pushed the palm of his hand, the small bell was thrown into the air and instantly turned into a large clock that covered dozens of miles in it. The clock was purple and red without any lines. A few green and white flames floated from the clock and flew to Chen Ying.

Chen Ying felt that these flames were extremely hot before they arrived, and a stench came from her hair. Waving the black bamboo in the air, a yellow gas rushed out and hit a flame. The flame was hit into a black hole behind it, but it turned around and squeezed out of it again.

"The magic power of Taoist friends is really good. There are such magical special effects, but I'm afraid it's not enough to see these heavenly fires!" The old man stood still, faintly emitting layers of magic clouds around him, surrounding him.

Chen Ying ignored him, threw out a few yellow gas and hit those flames one by one, but as soon as his forefoot was knocked into the black hole, his back foot then squeezed out.

"The spirit appears!"

The yellow dragon roared in the black bamboo and drilled out of it. It also showed dozens of feet long when it soared into the sky, hitting the huge clock above his head, dong! A melodious long bell sounded from it, and the shocking Huanglong staggered and almost fell from the air. Chen Ying was also dazzled by the sound of the bell on the ground, and quickly gathered the magic of the road to protect her body, and then woke up.

Roar!

The yellow dragon was furious, swinging its tail, mixed with a yellow dragon tail and hitting the giant clock again. The giant clock only shook for a while, and then stabilized.

"It's a waste of effort, boy, you'd better let me take it and give it to the landlord!"

Huanglong rose in mid-air, but he couldn't prevent the blue and white flames from flying in front of it. After a silent burning, a yellow light on Huanglong's body was burned out several black spots. Huanglong seemed to be extremely painful. The huge dragon's mouth opened wide, swallowed these flames, and then closed the dragon's mouth and couldn't help trembling in the air.

"Haha, this kind of high cosmic energy is not something you can deal with..." The old man in blue also seemed to see the yellow dragon being burned through the dragon's abdomen by flames.

Chen Ying could clearly feel Huang Long's pain, and an extremely miserable howling spread from Huang Long's consciousness to his sea of knowledge. However, at this time, Huanglong was extremely stubborn. Chen Ying couldn't help persuading him to spit out the flame. Huanglong just didn't listen and still tossed in the air, suppressing the flame in his abdomen. The yellow light on his body couldn't help erupting, and the smoke was faintly mixed in it.

"Kid, let them play slowly. I'll meet you." The old man came to Chen Ying step by step, grabbed it with one hand, grabbed a black cloud from the magic cloud around him, condensed into a black sword in his hand, and flew to Chen Ying's chest. Huang Long was trying his best to suppress the flame at this time. Chen Ying was afraid of affecting it and did not dare to use black bamboo to resist it. He punched the aggressive black sword.

The black sword silently scratched Chen Ying's fist, and a visible wound appeared under the blade of the sword. The black sword took the opportunity to cut off his fist, but it drew a white mark and was blocked outside.

"Friendly and strong body! Pick me up a few more swords." The old man grabbed a few black clouds from his body, and then condensed them into black swords, turned into fan-shaped flying, and cut them all over Chen Ying.

Chen Ying has already seen from the attack power of this black sword that he still can't completely block it with his own body. If he is scratched a few more times, he can't say that there will be no good meat on his body.

Little Sunday moves!

Chen Ying secretly operated the skill, and a move disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had escaped the attack range of the swords far away.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, the old man was slightly shocked. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the black sword group turned to shoot at Chen Ying. Chen Ying couldn't, so she had to continue to move. At a time, when the speed was fast, it seemed that several of him appeared in front of the old man.

The old man saw that he fled quickly and quickly grabbed a large group of black clouds in front of him. In an instant, there were countless black swords in the field, scattered around and almost piled up in this field.

"Fighty me!" Chen Ying quickly flashed in the gap of the black sword. The more she flashed, the more angry she became. She moved behind the old man and punched the old man's white-haired head.

Seeing that this punch was about to be successful, Chen Ying saw the magic cloud on the old man rise up and block in front of his fist. This punch seemed to hit the cotton flower, and the softness was not at all. If you want to attack again, you will see that these black clouds have protected the old man.

Chen Ying had no choice but to see the black sword group flying towards her again, so she had to continue to move out and avoid the sword front.

Yellow dragon in mid-air was not afraid of these black swords. He had suffered at least dozens of swords, but he seemed to have no sense. He only tried his best to suppress the refining flames. In the whole dragon's body, he seemed to launch a great Yellow River, submerged these flames in it, and the large mass of water vapor could not be burned out and slowly softened. ** replenished into the river.

Chen Ying moved randomly on the ground, and she only felt that the magic gas in her body was gradually scarce. She knew that it must be a large number of small Zhoutian moving, and the magic gas of the road was about to be used up.

"Kid, why are you so slow? Are your legs weak?" When the old man saw Chen Ying, he was cut out dozens of blood mouths all over his body and couldn't help sarcasing.

"I was just teasing you. Let me show you your real ability!" Chen Ying's mind moved and controlled the Qiankun cloth bag to spit out a top-grade spiritual stone and swallowed it into her stomach.

This so-called spiritual stone is different from the aura of heaven and earth in that it can be directly absorbed and used without spending time refining. The top-quality spiritual stone is even more pure, which can be said to be more pure than the aura condensed by some ordinary skills.

As soon as this top-grade spiritual stone entered Chen Ying's belly, Chen Ying felt that his body seemed to pour into a big river, and the river flowed turbulently to the whirlpool of magic gas under her abdomen.

"Little Zhoutian moves!" Chen Ying knew that she was too anxious this time. The aura contained in this top-grade spiritual stone was really too huge. Usually, if he wanted to practice his skills, he had to hold it in his hand and absorb it carefully and slowly. This time, he actually swallowed it directly.

Forcibly accelerated the operation of the Taoist magic power, and the Taoist aura was compressed. After the magic power vortex, it was instantly transformed into a strong magic qi and scattered in his body, supporting him to continue to run the small Zhoutian movement.

Move...

......

The old man is not in a hurry, but he fully controls the black sword group to attack Chen Ying. He doesn't care about the yellow dragon in the sky. He is confident that there will be no problem with his cosmic energy, and he will definitely burn through the spirit of the slippery boy in front of him.

Chen Ying secretly found that Huang Long's scream gradually calmed down, and a faint joy came from the idea of the spirit.

After moving countless times, Chen Ying felt that the aura transformed by the top-grade spiritual stone in her body had also calmed down. It seemed that the consumption of half a day was too huge, and the remaining aura of the spirit stone could be accommodated in her body.

The magic vortex under the abdomen finally changed. After a tremor, the suction increased instantly. Under this suction, the remaining aura quickly squeezed through the whirlpool and was completely absorbed by Chen Ying.

"The third priority of cultivation, aura transformation!" Chen Ying felt the change in her body, and her mind moved. A humanoid demon spirit launched a silent shout and rushed out of her body and flew to the old man, but as soon as she was halfway, she was scattered by the black sword group.

"Sure enough, the external aura has been successfully condensed." Chen Ying just did an experiment, and now she finally made sure that she had really stepped into the third realm of cultivation and the real world, and the aura transformation!

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