"Okay, Mr. Xiaolin."

The corners of the magic-patterned tiger's mouth and beard rose, squeezed out a smile that he thought was humble, and then left.

"Hehe, this little brain axe is quite cute."

Xiao Bingfeng came over, picked up a blood fruit, and played with it.

Swish!

The little thief cat also ran over, grabbed the blood fruit and wanted to eat it, but Xiao Bingfeng knocked heavily on the head: "It's not for you, you are not allowed to eat it."

Woohoo!

The little thief cat was hit with a headache, and suddenly he was aggrieved and whimpered, looking at Xueguo with greedy eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yun immediately laughed, but halfway through the smile, his mouth was blocked by a blood fruit.

"You laugh a fart, you're all thin and only bones are left, hurry up and eat!"

Xiao Bingfeng shoved the blood fruit into Lin Yun's air forcefully, and then pushed it directly in, Lin Yun opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Gulong Gulong!

He was kicked out of breath, but after the fruit was swallowed, it instantly turned into majestic blood.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, no more restraint, picked up the blood fruit and threw it into his mouth one by one.

The blood energy that had flowed out of him recovered frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye, his shriveled and thin body returned to normal little by little, and his pale complexion gradually turned rosy.

The Canglong Shengtian Art was running at the same time, refining the blood energy in the blood fruit little by little, and his fleshly body gradually heated up like an oven.

Bang!

In less than a cup of tea, the terrifying blood energy exploded directly, like a volcano that had been deposited for thousands of years.

An incomparably vast dragon's might roared away from him.

Whoosh!

The Great Emperor and the little thief cat were caught off guard and flew out. The little thief cat was in the air, spun around, and then landed firmly on the magic-patterned tiger.

So heavy!

Seeing that Lin Yun swallowed the blood fruit, Mo Wenhu was very happy and relieved, but now the little thief cat suddenly sat down and couldn't laugh immediately.

Roar!

The violent Longwei was suppressed for too long, out of Lin Yun's control, and screamed in his body.

The dragon's might on Lin Yun's body suddenly surged higher and higher, and finally hit the sky. The Canglong Sacred Heaven Art, which was already perfect, seemed to have improved a lot.

"Comfortable."

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his expression was high, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Let's do it right now, work hard and completely refine the spirit of the sun, the moon, and the stars.

Lin Yun's eyes burst out with pride, and a star spirit appeared in each of his left and right palms. Boom, the next moment the star spirit burned.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, as if his left hand and his hands were really supporting the sun and the moon.

"combine!"

Lin Yun's left and right hands spread out, slapped violently in front of his chest, his palms folded together.

In an instant, the rays of light were radiant, and the starlight went berserk.

It was as if two stars collided in Lin Yun's palm, and the loud explosion sounded endlessly. The light of the sun and the moon followed Lin Yun's hands and spread to his whole body in the blink of an eye.

The spirit of the sun and the moon were also forcibly pushed into the palm of his hand, and then slowly merged into the body.

If it is not poured with dragon blood for more than 30 days, this step will never be successful. After the dragon's blood is poured, the spirit of the stars, which is like a hard metal, has become a liquid metal containing dragon blood, as if it has life. .

The Spirit of the Sun and the Spirit of the Moon are divided into two paths wandering in Lin Yun's body, and there is no strangeness or wandering.

It was as if Lin Yun only felt as intimate as flesh and blood, and in the end, the two Sun Lunar Spirits poured into Lin Yun's eyes respectively.

The spirit of the sun light entered the left eye, and the spirit of the moon light entered the right eye.

Then it continued to sink, like a seed planted in the deepest part of Lin Yun's eyes, and then the dragon's blood released flames to burn.

boom!

The spirit of the sun and the moon burned directly in his eyes, constantly merging with his eyes.

Tick ​​tock!

Lin Yun closed his eyes, and blood slowly dripped from his eyes.

Bang!

The dragon power on his body rose again, reaching an extremely incredible situation, as if he had really become a dragon.

"I'll be darling, Lord Xiaolin, what kind of monster is that!"

The magic-patterned tiger was frightened by the side, and knelt directly on the ground, his eyes almost fell from his shock.

Whoosh!

The wind was howling, and Xiao Bingfeng's clothes and hair were all tangled. She looked worried and said in shock, "This scumbag...he won't lose his eyes!"

Don't!

Xiao Bingfeng was a little panicked. Lin Yun practiced the Dragon Spirit Martial Arts. She nodded and agreed that she could try it.

If something really happened, she would definitely blame herself.

Dragon Spirit-level martial arts are Dragon Spirit-level martial arts. Even if the most crucial part is missing, it is extremely incomplete, and it is not something that ordinary people can try.

If it wasn't for Lin Yun's training of the Canglong Holy Body, the dragon's blood alone would be enough to train 99% of people to death.

"The realm is still too low!"

Xiao Bingfeng frowned slightly.

No, it should be because this boxing technique is too overbearing.

Even if it is a strong person in the dragon vein realm, the condensing of each dragon vein will make the body reborn, but the eyes are still quite a fatal weakness.

Only in the realm of life and death can the eyes be less vulnerable.

Lin Yun's realm is not high, but his physical body is not weak, at least not weaker than the monsters in the first three levels of Dragon Vein Realm.

Supreme Dragon Fist, why is this technique familiar?

Xiao Bingfeng was thoughtful, and vaguely noticed that this boxing technique seemed to have been heard before.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she finally remembered!

The Supreme Dragon Fist is the most powerful martial art of the dragon clan that has been lost. It is known for its aggressive and violent offensive, and it is a more terrifying boxing technique than the Emperor Dragon Fist.

The Emperor Dragon Fist is known as the most powerful technique of the Dragon Clan!

"I'm confused, I shouldn't let Lin Yun practice."

Xiao Bingfeng felt a little regretful. She had seen that this boxing technique was dilapidated and lacked a matching technique.

If it is just to cultivate the skin, it should not be a problem, just like cultivating a relatively powerful ghost-level martial arts.

In fact, many ghost-level martial arts are simplified versions derived from dragon-level martial arts, which can be practiced by monks at low levels.

This kind of ghost-level martial arts has a high threshold for cultivation. If it is just an entry-level, it will definitely not be able to compare with the peak ghost-level martial arts of Huajing, but the upper limit is particularly high, which can break the shackles of ghost-level.

To sum up, the threshold is high, the risk is high, and the performance is unstable.

The advantage is that the upper limit is high! The height is unimaginable for ordinary people!

The Supreme Dragon Fist is the pinnacle of it, but the threshold is also terrifyingly high. Xiao Bingfeng is now worried that Lin Yun's eyes will be burned directly, leaving only two black holes, which will be missing even if he becomes a saint in the future.

There is a lack of avenues, and the chance of stability and supreme will forever be lost.

"I'm so stupid."

Xiao Bingfeng thought about it, then squatted on the ground and cried.

I don't know how long it took, when a hand was placed on her head, and a voice came: "You girl, why are you crying?"

Lin Yun!

Hearing Lin Yun's voice, Xiao Bingfeng immediately burst into tears, went up to hug his waist, and said, "Wuwuwu, this emperor is wrong, this emperor promised you that he will definitely find a pair of heavenly gods for you in the future. Mu, woo woo, this emperor is sorry for you!!”

Lin Yun was angry and laughed, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It makes me feel like I'm blind."

"Aren't you blind?"

Xiao Bingfeng was stunned for a moment, then she was so surprised, she let go and raised her head.

Seeing Lin Yunchong winking at her, his eyes were dark and deep, not only was he not blind, but his eyes were much prettier than before.

It's like there is a god living in it, the light is shining, and if you look at it a few more times, it seems that you will fall into the abyss.

The strangest thing is that with the dragon power on Lin Yun's body, it seems to be a pair of divine eyes.

"You are a phoenix, don't cry all the time."

Lin Yun scratched her nose and smiled softly.

"Hmph, this emperor didn't cry, but the wind was too strong and his eyes blew into the sand!" Xiao Bingfeng said with a blushing face.

puff!

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, the wind is too strong and the eyes are blown into the sand, hahaha!"

But in the end, he couldn't help it, and burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh, laugh again, this emperor is angry."

Xiao Bingfeng said solemnly.

"Hahaha, okay, don't be angry, hug you."

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, picked her up with one hand, and walked directly towards the stone tablet.

Xiao Bingfeng struggled for a while, but couldn't break free, and finally sat on Lin Yun's shoulders, hooking his hands around his neck to prevent him from falling.

Lin Yun stood in front of the stele, looking at the incomplete picture and text of the Supreme Dragon Fist on the stele.

Fang Cai was really dangerous, and his eyes were almost burned out, but at a critical moment, the original sacred pattern branded by the Azure Dragon God Bone saved his life.

A lot of vitality poured out, saving the eyes that were on the verge of collapse.

Among them, the thrills are comparable to ten wars.

"I now know why it is necessary to refine the spirit of Xing Yao to cultivate this supreme dragon fist." Lin Yun stared at the stone tablet and whispered to himself.

"Why?" Xiao Bingfeng asked in confusion.

"Longwei."

Lin Yun explained: "No matter what kind of coercion, whether it's the coercion of a cultivator or the coercion of a monster, it has to be transmitted through the eyes in the end. I have a keel, but my eyes are the eyes of mortals after all, so No matter how advanced my Canglong Holy Body was before, Longwei couldn't really change in quality."

Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up, it was true, why didn't she think of it before.

No matter how realistic the previous Dragon Power was, it was the power of a pseudo-dragon, and even if he had the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, he could not afford the spiritual marrow.

But now it's different!

The spirit of the sun and the moon, which was poured with dragon blood, lived in the depths of his eyes, and when paired with the blue dragon bone, it was equivalent to possessing the eyes of the dragon.

Whether it is the spirit of the sun in the left eye or the spirit of the moon in the right eye, it can only be called a seed at the moment.

If it is cultivated in the future, even if there is no blue dragon bone, it can still show the real power of the dragon.

As for now, you can give it a try.

"Small brain axe, look at me!"

Lin Yun secretly activated the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, and the purple-gold dragon patterns poured into his eyes, and then turned around and smiled at the demon-patterned tiger in the distance.

"what?"

The magic-patterned tiger was a little confused, but he couldn't help but look up, and the moment his eyes touched Daolin Yun's line of sight.

hum!

The hair all over his body exploded directly, and it felt an unimaginable pressure, as if it was looking at a dragon.

It saw an endless starry sky in Lin Yun's eyes, a bright sun, and a fiery moon.

The sun and the moon shine together, and the dragon is alive!

Bang!

Almost instantly, his Tiger King Bone was activated, but he still couldn't change anything, and the next moment he was shocked by this momentum.

Pfft!

He spat out three mouthfuls of blood in the air, and then fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

what the hell?

where am I?

who I am?

Woohoo, what did I do wrong.

After the magic-patterned tiger came to the end, it continued to mourn, and my tiger life was a bit too miserable.