Chapter 181 Trapped

Yan Song closed his eyes and stood quietly. He could vaguely feel the general direction of the rest of the broken dragon soul. Although he could not feel the specific distance and location, he could really feel the existence of other martial souls! He told Long Ruoxi about this sense of spiritual power. Long Ruoxi didn't say anything when he heard the words and asked Yan Song, "You have integrated the martial soul of the mythical beast, may feel the white dragon energy absorbed by the martial soul?" Yan Song shook his head and said, "Now I only feel that the energy in my body is about to explode. I can't tell what the specific energy is. Sister, I'll try and see if I can open the stone wall." Long Ruoxi looked at Yan Song walking towards the stone wall and muttered, "If it can be in your body, I'm relieved."

Yan Song walked to the stone wall that Long Ruoxi had been to before, stretched out his left hand and imprinted it on the stone wall. Suddenly, a thick purple-gold mysterious spirit gushed out from his whole left arm. Hey!" Yan Song suddenly moved, and the purple Xuanqi suddenly made a buzzing mysterious sound and quickly rushed to his palm. Long Ruoxi stood two feet behind Yan Song and looked at Yan Song's body surrounded by purple-gold Xuanqi in the blink of an eye. It seemed to be bright, dark and extremely pure. However, the stone wall did not move. With another shout of Yan Song, he bowed under his feet and pushed his hands together. The purple-gold mysterious atmosphere was much thicker than just now, but the stone wall still did not move.

After retreating a few meters, Yan Song quietly looked at the stone wall in front of him. The mysterious gas in his body was like a flood. Because of the momentum just now, it was out of control. His whole body overflowed with the strong purple-gold mysterious gas again. Then his palms were lifted from his abdomen at the same time, took Wanjun's strength, and suddenly pushed forward. Suddenly, the purple-gold Xuanqi came out through its arms, like a river breaking the embankment, surging and rushing to the stone wall. Suddenly, the strong Xuanqi rebounded at the stone wall and rushed in all directions. For a moment, the whole magnificent space was stirred by the strong purple gold Xuanqi, like the vicissitudes of the sea. Yan Song and Long Ruoxi were forced to be involved in this huge energy whirlpool, like two fallen leaves, swept around by the "wind" and bumping around.

Long Ruoxi's cultivation is profound, overflowing with the mysterious spirit of protecting the body. The soft moonlight protects her body and can also compete with the surging purple golden mysterious current. However, after pushing out the palm, Yan Song seemed to be out of strength and immediately fainted. As a result, she was wrapped in the surging Xuanqi and bumped everywhere, making her face blue and swollen. Long Ruoxi wanted to grab Yan Song, but every time she stretched out her hand, Yan Song's body was surging mysteriously without warning. Two or three times, the two collided with each other, but immediately separated again. Long Ruoxi could not catch Yan Song at all.

Such a crazy mysterious shock lasted for a long time. As soon as she stopped, Long Ruoxi stood up straight and rushed to Yan Song, who was leaning against the corner of the wall. She hurried up to straighten him. Seeing that Yan Song fainted, she hurriedly checked the other party's bones and found that there was no injury. What made Long Ruoxi suddenly find that the sticky oil stains on Yan Song's body were gone, and his face and hands were as clean and white as the first bath. Long Ruoxi did not wake up Yan Song. She thought that he had suffered an internal injury, so she took Yan Song's pulse again and found that the other party's pulse was very stable and fine. Now she wondered why she was in good condition and fainted, but she immediately thought of a possibility that she was sitting on the ground and closed her eyes.

Her figure was now on the blue scroll, glanced at the endless starry sky around, and looked up and down at the Star Hall. She couldn't see Yan Song's figure, so she went from the exit of the blue scroll to the virtual realm of Yu Bodhi. She glanced at it, but she didn't find any figure. When she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed the white giant Among the sword shadows in the stone plate dragon, there seems to be a figure moving! She fell in front of the dragon head and stood next to the Nihun tripod and looked at the endless sword shadow space in Panlong. She could faintly see a figure flashing in it, like walking, practicing martial arts, and sometimes motionless. She took a step forward, stretched out her jade hand and touched the void in front of her. She felt that she could not enter it as before, so she pulled back the jade hand and just quietly looked at the faint figure inside.

In just a moment, the void of the sword shadow in front of Long Ruoxi rippled like a calm lake, and there were some folds. Then she saw Yan Song's figure suddenly squeeze out of it. He looked around confusedly. When she knew that this was the virtual state of Jade Bodhi, she was relieved. Long Ruoxi asked about the reason, and Yan Song said, "After I hit that palm just now, I felt that my physical strength was weak. This jade bodhi suddenly had a lot of pressure with the outside world and sucked my consciousness in. When I woke up, I found that it was surrounded by sword shadows," he pointed to the endless sword shadows surrounded by the boulder Panlong. "There The space was limited. I saw a lot of sword shadows around me, but I couldn't touch it. I was trapped in a small space, struggling around, tried almost in all directions, and finally found a gap and squeezed out.

"How much do you know about this sword shadow void?" Long Ruoxi calmly asked Yan Song. Yan Song frankly knew nothing about himself. He asked Long Ruoxi how much he knew about it. Long Ruoxi also shook his head: "I have tried to enter it many times, but I can't enter it. I can't even feel what kind of existence this stone dragon is." Long Ruoxi looked thoughtfully, turned around and walked a few places, and said, "I really don't know how you can be sucked into it for no reason. Is it related to the broken dragon soul?"

When it comes to the broken dragon soul, Yan Song seemed to think of something else and hurriedly said, "Sister, when I was sucked into the void of the sword shadow just now, passing by here, the Nihunding inexplicably passed me a set of dragon palm method. I once had the opportunity to get a dragon palm method and knew its power. Let's go out. I want to use the dragon palm to respond. It's time to open that stone door." Long Ruoxi said, "If it's like just now, the wind and clouds are surging all over the room, can you stand it?" Yan Song scratched his head and said, "It's not a way for us to be trapped here. Anyway, we have to try it. Sister, you should be careful then.

The two left Yu Bodhi and looked for their own way back to reality. Yan Song opened his eyes, stood up, read the dragon palm in his mind carefully, and then moved as he said. This dragon palm method is actually the use method of this mythical beast martial soul, but unlike other beast martial souls, others are a wind lion and a hot tiger, but his is only part of it, just a dragon claw is working. However, after all, the mythical beast is different from ordinary fierce beasts. Even if it is a dragon claw, its power cannot be underestimated. As Yan Song said, he once got three unique moves in the Wuya Sword School, including a dragon palm. At that time, a dragon palm was hit, and the dragon came out and blocked thousands of flying swords in all directions. The power can be imagined.

But this time, he didn't know if he could exert such great power, and what he was worried about was that after hitting the endless sword school, he lost his strength and fainted for half a month. If it was still the case this time... He decided to Before using the dragon palm, I made it clear to Long Ruoxi, so I said to the latter, "Sister, according to past experience, I'm afraid that I will faint for more than ten days after playing a dragon palm. Just put me in the ring." Seeing that Long Ruoxi nodded, Yan Song stood up and carried the dragon palm method.

He took a deep breath, and his abdomen was full of Xuanqi. He stepped on his feet, suddenly rotated his hands, moved the Xuanqi between his palms, and then bowed forward and suddenly pushed it out! A faint purple-gold mysterious spirit flew out of his hands. Before hitting the stone wall opposite, it disappeared, let alone what shape it would make. Seeing this, Yan Song was stunned. He looked at the stone wall opposite in a daze, then stood up straight and looked at his hands: "Why is it so ridiculous?" Long Ruoxi's face was calm, as if he had expected it to be so ordinary: "Try more and practice more. I haven't heard of the fusion of martial souls, and I can play the corresponding strength for the first time."

Yan Song nodded, exhaled, re-experienced the information of the dragon palm in his mind, then slowly moved his hand, and then bowed his palm. The purple-gold mysterious spirit in his body came out again with his control, but the power was almost transparent, and disappeared before he hit three meters. Yan Song was not discouraged. He really didn't believe that he couldn't control his martial soul, so he hit the dragon's palm again and again according to his previous movements, but every time it was the same as the first time, and sometimes even worse than the first time. Even if he works harder and harder, he can't reach the level he expected.

Yan Song hit more than 50 times in a row, and finally sweated profusely. After being stopped by Long Ruoxi, he gave up angrily. He still couldn't figure out how he couldn't hit the dragon's palm. Even if he couldn't play it for the first time, at least he should have improved a little more and stronger every time, but he There is no progress. With his own induction of Xuanxiu, what he hit is ordinary Xuanqi out of the body. He just mechanically removes the purple gold Xuanqi from his body. Even if he vigorizes it with one hand, the effect is no worse than the "Dragon Palm" just now! He looked at Long Ruoxi speechlessly, then sighed and lowered his head. After a long time, he smashed his fist to the ground: "What should I do! If it goes on like this, I haven't gone out yet. I'm afraid I'll starve to death here first!"

Long Ruoxi's face was calm. She looked at Yan Song with a depressed face and then asked, "Do you have to go out?" Yan Song was stunned and said doubtfully, "What are you talking about? If we don't go out, will we still die here?" Long Ruoxi said, "I have a wish. Even if I die here, I don't have any regrets." After hearing this, Yan Song had an impulse to go crazy: "Sister, what do you think? It's a pity that we are still young and die like this! I still have relatives, friends and brothers outside, and a lot of worries. I'm not willing to die like this!"

Long Ruoxi stopped talking. She turned around, faced the wall, stood for a long time, and suddenly asked Yan Song, "Do you have to go out?" Yan Song felt that this sounded a little cautious, as if he had said that the other party was going to kill him, but he still nodded dullly and firmly: "Yes." Then he looked at Long Ruoxi warily. He always felt that the other party's two words just now were strange. Long Ruoxi turned around, pulled out the Tianji sword, looked up and down, and looked at the sword and said, "My Tianji royal thunder style should be able to open--" "Sister, didn't you say no? Tianji royal thunder style is extremely powerful. What if it destroys all here? No, no..." Yan Song shook his head quickly.

Long Ruoxi still looked at his sword, then stretched out two jade fingers and slowly slipped the blade: "May not be opened, but once it is opened, it is bound to destroy this place. At that time, I will cover it and you seize the opportunity to escape."