Chapter 1730

At the entrance of the spring, you can only feel pure and sweet. It seems that there is no special place. But soon, a stream of heat will flow all over your body, as if every body and every pore will relax. And a mysterious force, also quietly condensed in the body, scattered in the body.

See this spring water is still mild, there is nothing wrong with it, mu Hanyan simply drank all the spring water in the cup. Immediately, the whole body's meridians and bones are like burning up, and the cold smoke can even feel the cheek rolling hot, and the strength is constantly improving.

This power is so pure and huge. You can feel it in the cold smoke. Even if there is no energy or the assistance of the priest's divine skill, this power is not lower than the fifth level of swordsman.

However, with the improvement of her strength, her meridians, bones, and even every body of her body were impacted by the huge force, and she felt tearing pain. Her forehead, also floated a layer of sweat.

It's no wonder that the blood of little master Qilin, a small auspicious animal, almost died. You should know that the spring water is only condensed by the blood of the dragon people, and the power contained in it is much less than that. By contrast, it is much more gentle. It makes her feel so painful after more than one attack. How much strength should she bear if she swallows the blood of the dragon people directly.

Thanks to the filial piety of the little guy, he left her the blood from the dragon family. The blood he swallowed came from the blood of the giant turtle. Otherwise, most of them would die without residue.

Feel oneself still can bear, mu Hanyan poured a cup of spring water to drink again, next, it is a cup again.

Even after drinking three cups of spring water, mu Hanyan only felt that every bone of his body seemed to be cracked, and the pain of his heart went straight into his mind, and the improvement of his strength gradually stopped.

Mu Hanyan knows that this is the limit, one is the limit of her body, and the other is the limit of the spring. After all, it is only formed by the blood and soul of the Dragon nationality. The effect of the spring is still limited after all. It is impossible to improve the strength without limit, just like many panacea. When taking the first one, it will greatly improve the strength, and then it will be a waste.

She knew that drinking it would only increase her pain, which would not help her strength. Mu Hanyan put away her water bag. Because of the extreme pain, her hands were shaking slightly, and every drop of cold sweat was rolling down her forehead.

Taking a deep breath, mu Hanyan slowly closed her eyes. Although she has been practicing for a long time, she still can't bear the pain of tearing her heart and splitting her lungs, and even confused in her mind. This is also her, if someone else, even if not in that huge power burst body and die, also long ago because of pain and mind hurt, this soul fly soul out.

Mu Hanyan runs the magic martial arts and soul training formula over and over again. He keeps his mind tightly, and his pain gradually disappears.

Everyone looked at her nervously, but they didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing her.

"My Lord, are you all right?" For a long time, seeing mu Hanyan's long breath, he opened his eyes and looked relaxed. Mutu asked carefully.

"I'm worried. I'm fine." Mu Hanyan saw that people were worried, but he was a little sorry and said with a smile.

Mutu was relieved, but his eyes were still curious.

Of course, mu Hanyan knows what he's curious about. Others don't know the origin of the spring, but he sees with his own eyes where the spring comes from. There's also his credit for digging out the dragon's armor. After the little auspicious beast ate the blood bead, he has amazing power. What's the effect of Mu Hanyan drinking the spring?

For this problem, mu Hanyan himself is also curious.

He drew out Hanxiao sword again, and mu Hanyan gazed at the huge stone outside the village.

The pure power flowed in the four limbs and gradually gathered in the long sword, and the Hanxiao sword even sent out bursts of bleak buzzing sound.

With a clear roar, mu Hanyan chopped away towards the huge stone. Although he didn't pay attention to any energy, when the sword passed through the air, the light around was distorted, as if a sword had torn open the space.

"Chi" Jian mang flits by. It doesn't sound like the roar of the stone breaking when the momentum erupts in the past. It's just a cold light like lightning.

For a moment, the long sword fell down, but there was silence all around. Everyone looked at mu Hanyan suspiciously, as if there was no movement. Just when he saw mu Hanyan's sword cut out, he saw the twisted light, and people thought how much movement there would be. But in the end, he cut the sword falsely, and the huge stone didn't respond. Isn't it thunder and rain.

"Well Master Hanyan's sword is really frightening. Let's continue to drink and drink. " Mu Tu's mind was not as rough as it seemed. Although he was disappointed, he didn't show it. Instead, he comforted him and walked towards the wine table with a dry smile.

The others turned away in dismay.

"Boom" at this time, behind suddenly came a loud bang, the earth suddenly trembled.

As soon as everyone's body was stiff, he turned his head and saw that the huge stone, which was three feet square, split from it and fell down on both sides. A thick smoke and dust also rose up in the air and quickly dissipated in the wind. Looking at the crack again, it was as smooth as a mirror.Everyone was shocked and couldn't close their mouths. You should know that these huge stones exposed in the wilderness were not as hard as iron, but they were not much worse. Otherwise, they would have turned into dust in the wind like a knife. But at this time, they were split in two like tofu, and the cracks were smooth as a mirror.

The crowd then reflected that mu Hanyan's sword just now was not a little bit of thunder and rain, but the power and speed of the sword was so strong that the huge stone that was split in two didn't break immediately.

What a terrible sword!

This kind of result, bathed the cold smoke oneself to all frighten a jump. Swordsman level 9. Mu Hanyan is sure that the power of this sword is no less than that of swordsman level 9.

It is unimaginable that a sword equivalent to the nine steps of a swordsman can be cast with pure strength without relying on any strength or any divine skill of the priest. It is impossible to imagine how to change the past cold smoke.

However, it is obvious that no one can bear such strength. Just a sword made mu Hanyan feel numb and sore in his arms, and he also felt a sense of emptiness. After all, it's just pure strength. It's totally dependent on physical exertion. It's not like energy can be continuously circulated, so exerting it will cause more loss to the body.

However, no matter what, he had the combat power equivalent to the Ninth level of swordsman, and he didn't have to worry about exposing his cultivation of kendo. Mu Hanyan was still very excited.

Not long ago that kind of thick powerless feeling, let mu Hanyan incomparably clear realization, she must become strong as soon as possible. In this strange continent, if she wants to protect herself and those sincere people who are willing to die for her, she must quickly improve her strength. That kind of strong sense of powerlessness and remorse, she really no longer want to experience.

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