C1049 The fortune of qin feng

Seeing that, Ling Yun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Seems like it was as the spirit of the tower had said, to Qin Feng who was in a broken state, this was indeed a rare opportunity.

While he was thinking, a loud and clear voice came out from Qin Feng's body, full of dignity.

The moment the voice came out, the bloodthirsty killing intent in the Blue Feather Eagle's eyes that had been carrying Qin Feng immediately dissipated. Filled with fear, its legs went limp as it laid on the ground and trembled non-stop.

Fang Kun, who was trying his best to resist the corrosion of the killing aura, also kneeled on the ground miserably.

On the other hand, Ling Yun was different. This loud and authoritative voice carried a strong bloodline pressure which was beneficial to the mentally weak as well as the weak.

But when he came into contact with Ling Yun, Ling Yun felt the blood in his body boiling, as though he was being provoked, dots of scarlet flame started to spew out uncontrollably, as his entire body was enveloped in flames.

"Phoenix bloodline!"

Ling Yun was slightly startled, but discovered that the sealed bloodline inside his body was activated by provocation, he simply could not control it.

The next moment, strange, mysterious and obscure lines appeared on the surface of his body, vaguely forming a tower pattern. His boiling blood felt like it was suddenly hit by ten thousand year old profound ice, and it instantly retreated.

"That damned seal!" Ling Yun's expression became slightly ugly. Ever since he had broken through to martial master, he had tried to break the bloodline seal in his body more than once, even if it was just a small part of it.

However, the seal was too powerful, round and unrestrained. It was difficult to find a flaw in the seal, and later on, he discovered that the person who laid out the seal turned out to be incomparably vicious.

If someone tried to break the seal, regardless of whether they were using tricks or using a tyrannical power to break it, the host would suffer a backlash.

It could be said that his life was tied to the seal.

However, he discovered a viable method. That way, it would not trigger the backlash from the seal, and that was to use his tyrannical bloodline to break through the seal from the inside.

However, he could not even sense his bloodline, so how could he possibly remember this method? This was definitely a difficult situation to solve.

"I must break the seal as soon as possible. Otherwise, if my blood is sealed and my body is not complete, it will be impossible to break through the Martial Saint." Ling Yun frowned, his fists held tightly together as the veins on his face throbbed.

If he were to know who laid the seal, he would have to do the same to him in the future and let him have a taste of his bloodline being sealed.

"Maybe, if I still can't break the seal when the time comes, using the power of Holy Calamity should be possible, but, it would be too risky."

Lifting his head to look at Qin Feng, he only saw that, unknowingly, his body had been shrouded by the shadow of a gigantic and imposing dragon head, and his eyes were shining brightly, as though he was alive.

After a while, the dragon head scattered and became specks of light that fused into Qin Feng's body.

Then, Ling Yun saw a layer of silvery-white scale appear on the surface of Qin Feng's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The layer of dense scales was as big as a baby's palm and it was filled with fine lines.

"As expected, this is really a great opportunity." Let's not talk about the future benefits of having his growth after breaking through this time. Just about activating the dragon blood that he absorbed last time and making it his own will allow him to reap the benefits for the rest of his life. "

Ling Yun quickly found out the reason behind the scene in front of him. Just how powerful was dragon blood, and in particular, how powerful was a True Dragon of the Quasi-monarch level.

With Qin Feng's cultivation, how could he completely absorb and refine it, the amount of energy he absorbed was not even one thousandth of his original strength, and the rest of his energy was hidden, waiting for him to excavate.