Chapter 202 Dragon Claw

It is almost exactly the same as the dragon claw seen under the Panlong Sword Academy before. At this moment, in the spacious stone room not far in front of Yan Song, a purple-gold light dragon claw is almost materialized and floating in the air. It constantly exudes solemn purple gold. Although the surrounding stone room space looks very simple and unretouched, but because it is stained with a supreme color, it also looks majestic, noble and solemn. The whole stone room exudes an unparalleled momentum, which makes De Yan Song sincerely give birth to a kind of piety and subconsciously kneel down to worship. In fact, Yan Song did the same. He fell on his knees, put his hands together, knelt outside the stone room, kowtowed nine times, and then got up.

Slowly walked into the stone room, and Yan Song came to the light dragon's claws. He simply recalled the last time he fused the martial soul, and then slowly closed his eyes and exuded his spiritual power. His body slowly floated up to the same height as the light dragon claws before stopping. At this time, nine purple dragons were not controlled by Yan Song. They flew out of his sleeves and shot at the opposite light dragon claws. As soon as the nine purple lights touched the dragon claws, the light purple-gold dragon claws suddenly glowed, full of purple gold from the inside to the outside, all exuding the supreme imperial breath of the emperor.

Suddenly, the magnificent dragon claws suddenly overflowed with a large area of light, directly annihilating Yan Song, and then Yan Song's body was forced to move towards the dragon claw. At that moment, the whole stone room was filled with a huge pressure. Although it was not real energy, it could give people a deep feeling of adverence.

In addition, Yan Song's howling suddenly came from the beating purple-gold stone room. The distance between Yan Song and the light dragon claws above was getting closer and closer. Every meter forward, Yan Song shouted in pain, and his voice was unforgettable. When Yan Song shouted three times, the distance between him and the light dragon claws was only one meter. At this time, Yan Song could vaguely remember that the last time he merged the martial soul under the Panlong Sword Academy, Long Ruoxi looked at his whole body trembling, as if he had been cut by thousands of knives, and couldn't help swinging the Tianji sword in his hand and split it between Yan Song and the light dragon claws. That time, although Tianji's long sword split three feet of moonlight sword light, it split into the dragon's claws and Yan Song like a broken bamboo. But unexpectedly, he was sucked in by the cyan Xuanqi bursting from Yan Song's body.

This time, without Long Ruoxi waiting by, Yan Song suddenly felt very lonely and frustrated. He even felt unsafe for a moment. Although such a feeling is not what a man should have at all, although even if Long Ruoxi is here, he will not help Yan Song integrate his martial soul, he There is such a feeling, maybe it is a feeling of being cared for by the eldest sister. At this moment, Yan Song floated in the air, and his body was being captured by the light dragon claws little by little. In the end, his whole body was completely shrouded in the strong purple gold light. At that moment, Yan Song couldn't help shouting again. This time, it was simply like a split silk. It was an extreme pain that could not survive and death. His face was full of pain. After shouting, he fainted directly, just like last time.

The light dragon claws around Yan Song are slowly hiding into his body, and the powerful purple gold light around him is also constantly converging and converging into Yan Song's body. After a while, Yan Song's body began to swell. At the same time, in his body, the golden Xuanqi, cyan Xuanqi and blue Xuanqi continued to transform. The light is actually the color of purple and gold. In this way, every time the purple gold light outside sneaks into Yan Song's body, Yan Song's body rises once, and then the three-color Xuanqi in the body is transformed once. Finally, the dragon vein hovering flashes, and the teenager's body returns to a normal state again, and the swelling disappears in a blink of an eye.

For a moment, all the purple and gold above the sky disappeared, and Yan Song's body suddenly had no sustenance and fell down with a plop. His consciousness was like crossing again. He vaguely remembered that the last time he fell from the sky, Long Ruoxi below was quick-eyed and rushed to catch him at the first time. The dirty and dirty things overflowing from his body also stained Yi's white clothes very dirty... He fell to the ground fiercely, and it turned out that there was nothing around him. Man, he didn't have any consciousness, and I don't know how long it took him to finally open his eyes and wake up. As expected, Yan Song found that his hands overflowed with a thick layer of oily, black, yellow, black, yellow and sticky things, which made people couldn't help but feel sick. This time, he didn't rub a clean finger to test whether his face was the same. He had already felt that his whole body was sticky and how uncomfortable it was.

"Breakthrough again!" Yan Song was extremely surprised. He found that he had become a seventh-order Xuanshi from the sixth-level Xuanshi. Before the Panlong Sword Academy, after breaking through to the fifth-level Xuanshi, he originally wanted to find a breakthrough through the next comparison again and again, but after several times in a row, he failed to break through himself until the last game. It was not until Long Ruoxi led him to the underground of the Panlong Sword Academy and integrated the broken dragon soul. The younger son broke through from the fifth-order Xuanshi to the sixth-order. Now, because of the fusion of the broken dragon soul, his strength has entered a new level again, but he thought about it. From the end of the Panlong Sword Academy to now, their party have been tossing around for more than two months without any progress in two months. By this time, they have broken through. You know, these days, he is tossing back and forth on the sea. The concentration of mental strength, the operation of his body and the tightness of muscles are no worse than the benefits of sitting down!

After integrating the martial soul, Yan Song was not in a hurry to leave. He had to seize the time to melt the purpose of this broken martial soul. The last dragon claw was given to him the dragon palm, and this time the dragon claw appeared in his mind. He immediately sat on the ground, regardless of the stickyness around him, and immediately became mysterious. The last time he practiced the dragon palm, he rushed through two acupuncture points in the 28 heavenly acupoints. So far, he has rushed through four of the 28 heavenly acupuncture points in his mind. There should be enough ideas to help him practice the dragon claw hand. Therefore, what he is doing now is to integrate the purple gold Xuanqi in the dragon veins in his body with the true qi of the water attributes he has practiced today to achieve a state of compatibility and assimilation.

However, the dragon claw hand is the same difference from the dragon palm. Although it is not as powerful as the dragon palm in terms of attack power, it is better than flexibility. With one palm, it can shrink by itself, as if there is really such a hand that can grab and swing through the air and freely collect and release it. This requires mental control. At that time, Yan Song accidentally got three stunts. You Longzhang paid ten thousand swords flying around at the Wuya Sword Party, and the rest of the dragon claw hands and Panlong pointed out that he was in need of his original fight, but he didn't want to be forced to be rushed by the dean of the ruffian once and used on the old man. Now only Panlong's unique skills have not been used. For the dragon claw hand, Yan Song made himself popular and comfortable on that day. A mysterious light palm was more than a few feet, and could even swing farther. He really reached playing with others between the palms. Even though the ruffian dean was an intermediate Xuanzong, he was almost slapped to death by the dragon claw hand.

Take things from the air and put them away freely. Such a stunt is what Yan Song dreamed of, so he threw away distracting thoughts and practiced the dragon claws wholeheartedly.

There is no sun and moon in the cave, and Yan Song is dedicated to practicing. He doesn't know how long it has passed, but when he is hungry, he takes out some food from the ring to satisfy his hunger. When he is thirsty, he pours two mouthfuls of water. His spiritual power fills the whole stone room space all the time, controlling the waving palm at any time to shape it. Cheng. The practice of Youlongzhang does not need spiritual power to control the periphery, as long as you master the two mysterious fires and blend with each other carefully. However, the dragon claw hands are different. While mastering the Xuanqi of water attributes and the purple gold Xuanqi cooperate with each other, Yan Song also needs to use his spiritual power to fused the Xuanqi in the outside world to make it into the shape of a dragon claw. At the same time, it is really difficult to ensure that it is invincible like a broken bamboo, and invincible.

It seems that people with high talent can practice such kung fu, but the most basic way to practice this skill is the broken dragon soul of Yan Song's fusion. Without the dragon soul, even if it is the creation of martial ginseng, I'm afraid it can't be practiced. After all, the martial soul of ordinary birds and beasts is easy to take. For masters, the mythical beasts of the high team can also be obtained, but the dragon soul, which seems to the world, is not something that anyone can get. Even if he is one of the four mysterious saints, Dong Xuanweng, whose cultivation is about to reach the void, has no way to take this dragon soul...

I don't know how long he had been sitting, Yan Song suddenly stood up, and then waved his palm. The purple gold light in his abdomen flashed away, and the blue water attribute Xuanqi came out through his arms and turned into a faint dragon claw outside the body, half a foot in size and more than two feet long. With a wave, he directly grabbed a stubborn stone six meters away from the opposite side. The sound broke it down and threw it at the stone wall next to it. The light blue dragon claws turned into invisible in a blink of an eye.

Yan Song smiled happily and knew that his dragon claw hand had begun to achieve success, but like the dragon palm, it was still far from maturity, and it did not take him 10 days and 20 days to cultivate it. After such a long period of practice, the sticky things on his body have long been dispersed by the mysterious gas in his body again and again. In fact, those things are sundries in the body, which are forced out vigorously. When encountering such a "excretion", most of the useless things in the body can almost be melted away. The whole body is like a glorious baptism, pure and transparent, the bones are strong, and the blood vessels are clear and surging, which is more suitable for Xuanxiu.

Yan Song followed the original road and kept hovering up to find Qin Shou and others. Along the way, he only felt light under his feet, like stepping on the clouds and waves, walking leisurely. His body was indescribably comfortable, and also made his mood indescribably happy. Not long after, he came to the stone room he had opened by touching the mechanism. He came up from the stone steps below. Before looking back, he heard Bai Yunrui's voice ringing on the streamer wall behind him: "It's incredible that I can't feel the existence of the mythical beast martial soul on the abbot's mountain. You, do you really integrate him?" Yan Song nodded and thanked Bai Yunrui again for allowing him to fuse his martial soul. Bai Yunrui praised and led Yan Song out of the flowing jade wall and returned to the outermost cave, but Yan Song did not see Qin Shou and others.

"Where are my friends?" Yan Song was puzzled. As he asked Bai Yunrui, he walked out of the cave and came to the high platform surrounded by a sea of void and clouds. At this time, Bai Yunrui's voice came from the cave: "They are practicing Xuanxiu. I have informed them and will come right away." Yan Song was a little embarrassed. He felt that there was no need for the other party to take care of him like this. He just wanted to say that he was going to find his friend, but he suddenly heard the voices of Qin Shou and others.