Chapter 1421

Do you want the fleas to sleep?

After Yichen made unremitting efforts to smash more than ten times, the big flea was finally angered.

Tiger doesn't get angry. Do you think I'm a flea?

He roared, and the sound wave of the explosion rippled around him like a ripple. The stones around him seemed to be squeezed by unknown people, banging and shaking to pieces.

"Hey, hey, girl is not so easy to be hurt. You're not the only one!" Yichen spat out his tongue at the flea, then turned around and ran.

The big flea was so angry that he ran after him with six legs.

Good chance!

As soon as an Sudong's body moved, he would rush to take away the dragon's blood stone, but he didn't know how long the flea had been here, and the atmosphere of authority around him had already formed its essence. When he moved, he felt that the air around him was like a blade, cutting his skin.

"An Su Dong!" He Lanxue was surprised and quickly held him.

"I'm fine. You go in first. I'll do it alone." He said.

"But..." he Lanxue was still worried.

"Go and feed your son, Princess Taiping!"

An Sudong took out the ice dragon to cover the ground array. Obviously, this thing can't fight the big flea head-on, but it's OK to fight against the breath left by the big flea. It's all the strength of golden Wonderland, and it's not bad.

The ice dragon appears and hovers over an Sudong's head. However, an Sudong finds that this array has no effect on the golden Wonderland breath left by the big flea.

This is not scientific!

In desperation, an Sudong could only fold up his eyes and walk forward alone, but the breath immediately cut his skin one wound after another, and the blood spattered out. An Sudong immediately turned the body of King Kong, and the situation improved a lot.

As we approach the dragon blood stone step by step, the pressure in front of us is even more terrible and powerful. Every step forward, ansudong has to bear huge pressure, and his bones are constantly ringing, as if he is going to break at any time.

This is a rare test.

In his mind, an Sudong thought that he was the best at looking for breakthrough opportunities in combat. Under such great pressure, maybe the heart of the sword who had touched the threshold would fully understand.

The heart of the sword can fight against the golden fairyland level. As long as he can cultivate the heart of the sword, he can easily fight against the golden fairyland.

He moved forward step by step, at the same time, his whole body was also constantly gushing blood, but his steps became more firm, and there seemed to be something gushing out of his body.

Prior to the battle with Shan Yu Hanri, the other party's golden Wonderland consciousness poured into an Sudong's body, and it took him a month to kill it.

However, an Sudong felt the edge of the sword. Of course, it may take a long time for him to cross it. The time may be days, months, years, or even a lifetime.

It's both mysterious and mysterious. It's the same with the heart of the sword. No one can be sure that they can do it before they really succeed.

The strength of the big flea is extremely terrible. If it's hard in the front, it's estimated that an Sudong will rise to the sky with a slap. But fortunately, it's much easier for the opponent to keep the pressure.

It's a contest of consciousness. Although an Sudong's realm is far from perfect, as long as he cultivates the heart of the sword, he will have a trace of confidence.

Come out, sword heart!

An Sudong thought like this in his heart, but he was always a little bit worse, which made him crazy.

The terrible pressure makes more and more wounds on an Sudong's body, and the whole person becomes a blood man. Even if he has a good body, he will still be injured in front of the pressure of golden Wonderland.

In the spirit world, which golden fairyland is not the convergence breath, and no one dares to be so unscrupulous in the distribution of prestige, otherwise, except for the same golden fairyland, other people will be killed by this breath, even if the real fairyland can not stay in such a terrible breath for a long time.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The bones of an Sudong's body were broken inch by inch, and his whole body became twisted under the real pressure. His body was pressed into a piece of paper, which was long and thin, and strange.

Mad, I can't hold it!

As soon as an Su Dong gritted his teeth, he took out a elixir and ate it. He was moistened by the aura. The injured wound immediately began to recover at the speed of the naked eye.

But before long, after the efficacy disappeared, ansudong's body began to collapse.

Nima, why don't you understand the heart of the sword!

An Sudong was stunned. He was too anxious. He didn't want to be quick. When he was very young, he knew that the road of cultivation was long. In fact, he could break through by blindly pursuing speed? No wonder, under the pressure of the golden Wonderland, who can be in no hurry?

In this way, an Sudong quickly adjusted his mind, no longer deliberately comprehending the heart of the sword, but focused on the pressure.

Skin is still constantly cut, blood gurgling, let him look like in the army in the middle of the half, all over the blood.

However, ansudong did not stop.

Douda's sweat and blood are mixed and dripping down, but an Sudong's eyes are as clear as the lake water, and a sense of pride rises in his heart. Even if he can't cultivate his sword heart, he can fight against the breath of golden Wonderland with his own strength.

The big deal was that he suffered a heavy injury, but what was this injury to a monk?

Step by step, he was getting closer to the dragon blood stone.

Finally, he touched it!

An Sudong felt a kind of joy at the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he felt that something in his body suddenly broke through the cage, and there were countless sword ideas surging in his mind.

Sword heart!

He was stunned for a moment and then came to realize.

At the moment of touching the dragon's blood stone, an Sudong's soul has also completed the transformation, and even crossed the most difficult barrier.

So it is. The so-called Tao follows nature. Some things don't need to be pursued deliberately. It is the best choice to follow nature.

In his mind, an Su Dong's hand movement is not slow. Although the dragon blood stone is too big, after cultivating the heart of the sword, his spirit is like a new life, and becomes very tough. When the breath opens, the dragon blood stone has been put into the storage bag.

Let's go!

He turned back and left the place full of golden Wonderland.

At this time, he no longer had the sense of difficulty when he came in. Under the protection of the heart of the sword, his will was also very stable. The terrible pressure of jinxianjing hurt him very little. Of course, an Sudong was injured. After all, he had just cultivated the heart of the sword, and a little bit of Chengdu was not.

Half a moment later, he finally stepped out of the atmosphere.

King Kong's good body starts up. His broken bones and wounds heal instantly. He takes out a piece of clothes from his storage bag and puts them on. The whole person can't see that he has been hurt.