After hearing the movement of the essence and blood, the Poison Dragon hurriedly possessed it, wanting to completely refine the essence and blood, and then resurrect the dragon bone. Yang Ming was not to be outdone, and also attached to the essence and blood from the other side. Two spiritual bodies Entering the essence and blood almost at the same time.
The moment he entered the essence and blood, Yang Ming felt as if he had entered a fiery furnace, with blood-red and violent energy flowing around him. This was the last energy left in the essence and blood of the Thunder Light Earth Dragon.
Traces of translucent soul power shuttled between the blood-red energy. Needless to say, Yang Ming also knew that these translucent soul powers were the guarantee for stimulating the blood-red energy, and were also the basis for whether he could successfully snatch the dragon bone.
Yang Ming mobilized his soul power to collect these free soul powers, because many of them were soul powers that he had invested in. They had the same origin and had the same origin, so he could successfully gather them to his side without much effort.
On the other hand, because the poisonous dragon invested less soul power, the soul power group around it seemed a bit weak. In addition, the other soul powers were obtained by devouring it, so it was very resistant to the control of the poisonous dragon. .
One goes against the other, and it didn't take long for the soul power group around Yang Ming to far surpass that of Poison Dragon. By the time the other party realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
"What...what's going on? Why is the soul power group not under my control?"
Poison Dragon struggled to control the soul power group, but still rushed to a certain place. There was a vague figure over there, making the former wary.
"Who is there?" Poison Dragon shouted angrily.
"Haha, Du Long, you don't know me anymore?" Yang Ming responded with a smile, and then walked out of the soul power group. After Du Long saw the other party's figure clearly, he said angrily: "It turns out you are the one who is causing trouble. How did you find it?" here?"
"The blame is on you for being too stupid. I was following you in the first place, but you just didn't notice." Yang Ming sneered.
After hearing this, Poison Dragon recalled that when he came here, he had felt strange feelings many times, but it was just that its mind was on the dragon's bones, and there were too many powerful beings in the mountains, so it didn't pay attention to it. Now it seems that it is Because Yang Ming followed.
"Hmph, don't think that by following me and finding the dragon bone, you can snatch it from my hands. I tell you it's impossible." Poison Dragon could still maintain his composure despite the gap in soul power controlled by both parties. This made Yang Ming felt a chill in his heart.
"Do you really think I don't know you are in the dark? I'm just using you to help me gather my soul power!" Poison Dragon changed his panic expression and became calm and composed, and then his claws flew, one after another with soul power. It shot out from the fingertips, intertwined into a large web of soul power, and enveloped Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's face was extremely ugly at this time. Yes, he could estimate the approximate time for activating blood essence, so why didn't the other party know? Because of his own participation, the essence and blood were activated in advance. Even a fool would think that someone was secretly helping to activate the essence and blood.
"Then if you still let me enter the essence and blood, aren't you afraid that I will successfully activate the essence and blood?" Yang Ming couldn't show a timid expression. As long as there was a hint of flinching, he would probably be led by the other party.
"What's the point? As long as I kill you before you activate, everything will be solved?" Poisonous Dragon said confidently. Not only was Yang Ming's soul realm improved, its soul had been devouring the souls of other living beings for three thousand years. , has reached the level of Ten Thousand Transformations Realm, and Yang Ming's advantage has disappeared.
Yang Ming no longer has the confident attitude he had before. Because of a careless decision, he is likely to lose completely in this game. He still lacks experience.
"You should die too, look at my soul power!"
Poison Dragon took the lead in attacking, and its huge soul power mobilized the surrounding soul power groups, pressing on Yang Ming's head like a giant wave.
"Solid as a rock!"
Yang Ming took advantage of his ability to mobilize more soul power groups than his opponent, and wrapped the soul power group around himself, like a sea-fixing needle, firmly inserting himself on the essence and blood, allowing the opponent's soul power waves to hit him, but he would not slack off.
"The soul is as powerful as a knife!"
Seeing this, Poison Dragon also changed his strategy, concentrated all his soul power, condensed it into a soul power sword, and slashed towards Yang Ming.
Yang Ming looked at Poison Dragon who was completely serious. He didn't take it lightly. He flicked his tail and twisted his soul power into a long whip, preparing to use softness to overcome toughness.
The transparent soul power entwined around the broadsword, gradually converging on the blade's edge. At the tip of the blade, a blade light formed, which was unusually sharp.
The two eyes collided with each other, both filled with murderous intent.
Bang!
The next moment, the two figures shot out almost at the same time, and in just a few breaths, they collided together.
clang!
The colorless whip shadow and the colorless sword light both contain majestic power, and the heavy strikes actually produce a crisp sound of gold and iron.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The soul power of the two men was almost pushed to the extreme. Every attack was extremely fierce. The swords and whips faintly brought out afterimages, and the lightning-like exchanges took place.
A battle of soul power is much more dangerous than a battle of spiritual power. If you are not careful, you will hurt the soul and cause irreversible damage to the soul. Therefore, it is usually a battle of spiritual power, and there is rarely a battle of soul power.
In less than a minute, the two fought for dozens of rounds.
However, anyone can see that in this tough fight, Poison Dragon obviously has the upper hand. After all, no matter what, he is at the level of Ten Thousand Transformations, one level higher than Yang Ming.
The soul power sword shadow swept across, soul power surged on it, and even the blood essence was trembling.
clang!
The knife shadow struck the transparent long whip heavily, and dazzling soul power sparks were immediately wiped out. Although the long whip was not cut off, the powerful force still made Yang Ming stumble back, but the latter He also seized the opportunity and wrapped the long whip around the broadsword.
"call."
Yang Ming steadied his body and let out a long breath. The soul power in his body tumbled violently after the previous hard impact, which made his eyes become more solemn.
Clang!
Poison Dragon wanted to control the soul power sword to escape from the entanglement of the long whip, but how could Yang Ming let him do so? He kept tightening the long whip, making the broadsword whine.
"Let go!" Poison Dragon shouted angrily. This sword condensed all his soul power. If it was destroyed, he would no longer be able to compete with the opponent for blood.
Yang Ming not only did not let go, but also tightened the whip more and more. In the end, the whip was cut off by the big knife, but the big knife was also full of cracks. This time, both sides suffered losses. The broadsword and long whip turned into soul power groups again and floated in the air.
Yang Ming also wanted to gather the soul power again, but who knew that when he was gathering the soul power, he was in a trance for a moment, and the condensed soul power collapsed on the spot.
The poisonous dragon seized the opportunity and gave up the concentrated soul power attack. Its body shot out like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Yang Ming, and it actually wanted to attack the opponent with its own spirit body.
The poisonous dragon opened its mouth and bit towards Yang Ming. If it was bitten by the other party, not only would its own spiritual body be severely damaged, but the other party might also take the opportunity to completely devour itself and turn it into its own use.
Yang Ming suddenly raised his head at this moment. He looked at the poisonous dragon that was shooting towards him. His eyes were filled with cold light. Then he took a deep breath. There seemed to be faint patterns of light emerging from his body.
After the poisonous dragon saw the light pattern, its charging momentum stopped abruptly, and even hurriedly retreated, as if it had seen something terrifying.
"Burning Spirit!"
A low shout sounded in Yang Ming's heart, and in the next moment, a milky white flame emerged from the light patterns on the surface of his skin. His body trembled violently at this moment, enduring the immense pain caused by the flames. While suffering, an astonishing power burst out from his body and spread to his limbs and bones.
"Madman! Madman!"
Dulong shouted that Yang Ming was a lunatic, and then hurriedly stayed away from him. Because the method Yang Ming used was the last resort of the spirit body - burning spirit.
Burning Spirit, as the name suggests, means burning souls in exchange for power. Although this method can improve strength in a short period of time, the price is too heavy to pay, that is, the soul will be burned out and turned into ashes.
Yang Ming kicked off his four claws, and his figure shot out. The speed was far beyond that of Poison Dragon, and he caught up with the opponent in the blink of an eye. Poison Dragon's eyes finally showed fear, and he kept controlling the soul power group to shoot towards Yang Ming.
"Puff puff……"
Before the soul power group came into contact with Yang Ming's body, it was ignited by the milky white flames. The flames continued to spread, and finally Poison Dragon found himself surrounded by flames.
"Don't come over, don't come over. I don't want to fight with you for the control of blood essence. I won't fight with you even if I call Dragon Bone, as long as you let me go." Poison Dragon actually kowtowed to Yang Ming and begged for mercy. This was the same as before. A domineering poisonous dragon?
"I even used my last resort, will I let you go?" Yang Ming, who was covered in milky white flames, mocked the other party, then bit the other party's body, and the flames immediately spread to the other party's body. .
"ah……"
The pain of the soul being burned will never be forgotten. This is the pain that truly penetrates into the soul. No wonder the poisonous dragon is so afraid after seeing the milky white flames.
Seeing the poisonous dragon being engulfed in flames bit by bit, Yang Ming let out a sigh of relief. There was no winner in this competition for dragon bone essence and blood, both sides were losers!
Something unexpected happened. Those soul power groups swarmed in and pounced on Yang Ming like moths to a flame, but none of them pounced on the poisonous dragon. Yang Ming felt resentment from these soul power groups. , unwillingness, relief and other emotions, it is the cruelty and selfishness of poisonous dragons that cause their death.
Now Yang Ming killed the poisonous dragon for them and indirectly avenged them. They used themselves to extinguish the soul-burning fire on his body. From the soul power group, Yang Ming felt a desire to survive but not to live alone. This It is the sublimation of life.
"You..." Yang Ming opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He could only keep this kindness in his heart.
Without any obstacles, Yang Ming successfully controlled the essence and blood, which also meant that the dragon bone finally belonged to him, and a force of life spread in the dragon bone...
Since then, there has been a thunder dragon in the universe who refuses to accept fate and has an incomparable desire for life!
