Chapter 714

"Qin Yichen, what message did you bring to the prince of the white tiger kingdom?"

The dust autumn cold curiously asks a way.

"Do you really want to know?"

Qin Yichen said with a bad smile.

"Not bad."

Chen Qiuhan replied casually, as if he didn't care about it.

"Then I'll satisfy you and show you."

Qin Yichen is very simple, directly to the spirit of the outline, the previous picture outline out.

And the one side of the ethereal saint is also a face of curiosity staring at the picture Qin Yichen outlined.

When Qin Yichen said, "it doesn't look good." When he came in, they both looked strange, especially the last sentence, "you come in, I promise I won't kill you." They almost burst out laughing.

The other side is the prince of the white tiger kingdom. He must be angry and depressed when he is insulted by Qin Yichen?

The prince of white tiger will lose his face if this matter is spread.

"Qin Yichen, you are too strong. Although you are strong enough, the crown prince of the white tiger kingdom is not simple. Now you are not the opponent."

The ethereal Saint felt helpless and felt that Qin Yichen was too sharp. She didn't want Qin Yichen to make enemies everywhere.

What's more, with the prince's extremely arrogant temperament, Qin Yichen is so humiliated that he will definitely come in and do it himself. Otherwise, the prince of white tiger will no longer have the dignity of a strong man.

But Qin Yichen was indifferent, "don't worry, he doesn't dare."

The fairy maiden was puzzled and puzzled. She didn't understand why Qin Yichen was so confident.

The ethereal saint has always been quiet, but she thinks that if someone dares to humiliate herself like this, she will kill her without hesitation. This has nothing to do with impulse, but is related to her dignity as a proud woman.

"Ha ha, thanks to the Shura general."

Qin Yi Chen a face of bad smile, but see two people look as if still don't understand, this just carefully way out.

He asked the Shura God to temporarily control the blood Shura and not let them move Zhen Jian, but not just to let Zhen Jian send a message, but to deliver a message.

Qin Yichen can control the blood Shura in the valley. If the prince of white tiger has the ability, he will come in. But when the time comes, we will fight you in groups, or you will choose us alone. That's what Laozi said.

It's no secret that there is endless blood Shura in this canyon. With the example of Zhen Jian walking out safely, even if the prince of white tiger doesn't believe it, he doesn't dare to come in easily.

Therefore, the prince of white tiger will never come in until he is sure to deal with the bloody Shura in the canyon.

Arrogance is one thing, but death is not arrogance, it is brain damage.

In the heart of the prince of the white tiger Kingdom, he is porcelain. Qin Yichen is just a rotten tile. How can he compete with Qin Yichen with his own safety?

"Now I really doubt that you are under 30 years old and still an old monster."

After listening to Qin Yichen's analysis, the ethereal Saint shakes her head and grins bitterly, admiring Qin Yichen in her heart.

The goods have always been black, and they can always count everything around them, but this is also the reason why Qin Yichen can save himself from danger.

Of course, except that time when he was mentally disabled, he sneaked into the powerful Sutra Pavilion. But without that impulse, Qin Yichen would not be reincarnated. He had such achievements in his life.

"You son, dare to use Laozi." The Shura general glared and felt that he had been calculated again, but then he patted Qin Yichen on the shoulder carelessly. Although he patted Qin Yichen gently, he almost took Qin Yichen off guard. "Good boy, you have a dark stomach. I like it."

Qin Yichen bared his teeth and said with a smile: "you beat me to death. I can't do it. I'm going to take you three moves. This is a move."

Three people suddenly dull!

Qin Yichen did not delay too much time and began to practice.

Although in a short time, the prince of the white tiger Kingdom did not dare to come in here, but who knows if the other side has a card, really can not be afraid of these blood Shura, dare to come in?

Even if Fang Zheng is scared, he will never die if he meets him later.

According to the ethereal saint, although Qin Yichen is strong now, he is unlikely to be the rival of the crown prince of the white tiger kingdom.

Qin Yichen's strength is very clear. Now that she has said that, she must have a lot of confidence, so the delay is to improve her strength.

Qin Yichen did not enter the Shura pool for the first time, but began to sort out his own feelings, and even let the ethereal Saint give him a move.

He was not familiar with the use of this fighting method. By fighting with the ethereal saint, he became more proficient in this fighting method. With one punch and one leg, he had the power of terror.

At the beginning, the ethereal saint was just a simple defense. Her identity was mysterious and her strength was very strong. But when she got to the back, she was shocked to find that she was suppressed by Qin Yichen.

Every time Qin Yichen makes a move, it seems to be very simple, no fancy, even can't feel a trace of the power of the law. It seems to rely entirely on the physical strength to make a hard touch.

But after taking those fists, the ethereal Saint knew how terrible Qin Yichen's power was.

Often a random punch, with the power of heaven and earth road, crush all the rules, coupled with strong physical strength, ethereal Saint even go all out, can not completely catch.

The ethereal Saint finally understood why Liu Yun was killed before he even had the power to fight. This way of fighting is too evil.

At the end of the day, they often stop to discuss. Qin Yichen says what he thinks. The eyes of the ethereal saint are flowing and colorful. In response to Qin Yichen's way of fighting, he finds that his strength has improved.

Dust autumn cold are attracted to join the fight.

All three of them are geniuses. Their talent and savvy are not to be said. They are very thorough. Even the two of them will put forward some opinions from time to time to make this fighting style more perfect.

It took three days for the three men to master this fighting method thoroughly, and it was more perfect than Qin Yichen's idea, which made Qin Yichen's fighting effectiveness improve a lot again.

After that, Qin Yichen began to adjust his state and prepare to enter the Shura pool again.

Qin Yichen had consumed about two-thirds of the blood in it, and one-third of it was useless. He decided to try again to see if he could achieve nirvana.

This kind of divine blood is so rare that it is almost invisible. It is a treasure. Now that you have it, you can't waste it.

Once again immersed in the blood of God, Qin Yichen still felt fresh and fresh, and strands of power poured into his four limbs along the pores.

This divine blood still has magical effect.

Qin Yichen has experienced too many battles. Although his injuries will be repaired soon, these injuries will still damage his function. This is the so-called secret injury.

Just like Muay Thai masters, they seem to be physically strong, but few of them live a long life. They are overloaded with exercise, and they are injured in the competition. They overdraw too much potential, leading to short life.

This is more obvious for monks.

Because the monks' injuries are all Taoist injuries, and they can't be cured. In addition, they take pills and leave behind erysipelas. As a result, when many monks reach a certain age, their strength can't be improved any more, or even regress.

But this blood can cure these hidden injuries and make up for Qin Yichen's overdrawn potential because of his cultivation.

This makes Qin Yichen more curious. What kind of existence does this protoss have? It's just blood that has such a wonderful effect.

Qin Yichen tried his best to use his mental method, and his aura was flowing. The flower quilt of the avenue was used to move along his muscles and veins, so as to refine his body and nourish his spirit.

For a moment, the sun was shining, the clouds were evaporating, and the power of heaven was falling. This was the formation of Qi and blood in Qin Yichen's body, which made him look dense and hazy.

Qin Yichen's clothes were naturally broken and scattered, and his skin was full of rosy clouds. The glow was as bright as a treasure.

"No, the power of God's blood is not enough to make me degenerate and overbearing."

Qin Yichen whispered. He always felt that there was something wrong. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the spirit blood had been destroyed by the stone tablet of soul. It was too gentle and less physical training, so he could not transform.

At last, Qin Yichen sank, his body danced like a dragon, and the whole Shura pool was boiling. The golden God's blood and Shura's blood were mixed into one.

"Boom."

At the moment when the two kinds of blood mixed together, the ground vibrated violently. Shura blood poured into Qin Yichen's pores like maggots of tarsal bone, and poured into every inch of skin together with golden divine blood.

At this moment, Qin Yichen was in great pain.

Shura's blood is not like God's blood. His will has been destroyed, and his power is extremely domineering. In an instant, it tears his skin and shatters his bones.

Qin Yichen's body is so powerful that he can explode the best spirit weapon with one hand. But now, it is broken by Shura's blood.

Shura's blood is boiling, mixed with the divine blood. These two forces of instinctive rejection are fused together, which is more terrifying. Qin Yichen guides the two divine blood to wash the body.

The Shura pool is full of golden red blood and diamond shape, which is just like the jade liquid. It constantly impacts his four limbs.

"Click."

The bone fracture is aggravating. Qin Yichen's whole body is broken, and his body is also in tatters. His body almost turns into blood mud. Blood and two kinds of divine blood fuse.

This is a terrible process. Ordinary people have passed out for a long time, but Qin Yichen's spirit is too strong. The more painful he is, the more sober he is.

Although the pain is unbearable, the result is very satisfactory for Qin Yichen. He feels that his law is integrating into the flesh and blood and making deep changes.

Qin Yichen's teeth were clenched. At the moment, Shura pool could not even distinguish between his blood and two kinds of divine blood. They were completely integrated and finally became the color of Yin Hong.

A wisp of blood transpiration and disappear, this is the deepest impurities in Qin Yichen's blood, now also be discharged.

The sound of crackling is incessant, and the bones in the body sound like fried beans, constantly breaking and restructuring.

It's a very dangerous process, because it's too thorough. If you're not careful, you may die. At that time, the body will be damaged, leaving only the spirit.

Misty Saint three people also notice this scene, is to show startled looks.

"I think I know why he was able to realize four fields in his infancy. He's so cruel.

The Shura general spoke in praise.

In the world of cultivating truth, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. Be cruel to others, and even more to yourself. Otherwise, the weak will fall sooner or later.

Chen Qiuhan and the ethereal Saint nodded their heads. One of them was gifted and mysterious. They practiced for a long time. The other, though determined and persistent, thought that they could not be as ruthless as Qin Yichen.

At least before the autumn cold, refining Shura pool was done step by step, using strength to destroy the law and will in the blood, which was the only way to refine and absorb. Qin Yichen absorbed it directly, and the process was naturally different.

"If it goes on like this, he may really have nirvana, undergo transformation, and reach another realm of physical training."

The ethereal Saint whispered.

Shura will agree, "if he can't succeed, then no one in the world can succeed."

Qin Yichen naturally doesn't know the three people's reaction. At the moment, he can only force a mouthful of essence to support the body with the law, otherwise it will really become mud.

In the end, Qin Yichen's skull cracked and crackled.

The blood pool is rippling and the aura is surging. The four colors in the pool are as bright as silk, as bright as silk, and as colorful as brocade clouds. Qin Yichen endured the pain and finally offered his own flower of the avenue to guide the flower of the avenue into his body and refine his body with God's blood.

Qin Yichen's bones were almost broken into powder, even and small.

Qin Yichen's body is glowing, surrounded by four colors of light, and it seems that there is the light of flying immortals overflowing.

But the nirvana and transformation of Qin Yichen's expectation never came.

"Can't you?"

Qin Yichen is disappointed. At the moment, his body is too thoroughly tempered. His bones are shining and his flesh and blood are shining. He is about to begin to repair and restructure. But this is different from the nirvana and transformation of the legend.

Although he can feel that his physical body will certainly be powerful, but there is no essential transformation.

"One body, one world, one tree, one Bodhi"

At a certain moment, a Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded in Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge, a golden light took a picture of Qin Yichen's sea of spirits, and gold runes emerged.

The top three words are: nirvana!