in the back mountain barrier, the ground was completely destroyed, and the little dragon lost control and turned into its original form. he lay on the ground in a bit of pain, looking sluggish.
"are you hungry?"
chen xiao looked at him with a funny face and couldn't help but say. xiaolong lay on the ground, covering his face, as if he didn't want to see anyone, turned his head to the side, and after muttering for a while, he said: "brother, the holy blood pill you gave me before is too powerful. i'm a little short too
i held on a little bit, but alas, the power of the medicine had been accumulating in my body, and there was nowhere to vent it. "
hearing this, chen xiao nodded. it was clear enough that the ground around him was devastated.
what surprised him was that the holy blood pill was so powerful that even xiaolong, the world-destroying demon dragon, couldn't easily refine it. he was a little surprised.
it was both funny and worthwhile to him now.
the power of the holy blood pill is so powerful. he even offended dragon palace, killed ao bai, and formed a deadly feud. now it seems that it is worth it.
he could feel that the current xiaolong's aura had reached the top of the tribulation immortal. if he took another step forward, he would break through to the immortality realm. but before that, he had to absorb all the power of the holy blood pill.
otherwise, it is still hopeless.
after thinking for a moment, chen xiao immediately came up with an idea and said, "this is easy, i'll help you."
"help me? how can you help me? can the power of refining medicine still help?" xiaolong tilted his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
chen xiao chuckled, and without saying a word, he just shouted loudly and said: "watch the move, the heaven-destroying palm."
then, he raised his hand, and the power of wind and thunder burst out, condensed from the palm of his hand. immediately, the green and purple power reached its extreme, and was blasted out by his palm.
the blue and purple palm shadows cut through the space and forced towards xiaolong. the attack was not fast, but it was full of pressure.
xiaolong was stunned for a moment and then understood.
yes, he went too far and tried desperately to refine the power of the holy blood pill with his own strength, but he went astray.
all it takes is one fight and a few moves, and the medicinal power accumulated in the body will be refined quickly, and the effect will only be better.
thinking of this, xiaolong stood up and yelled: "come on, big brother, you and i will have a good spar today, look at the claws."
he raised his mountain-like right claw, condensed a ball of blood, and tore it out with one claw.
huh, the space was torn open, and several bloodstains appeared. it was very scary, and it was hit by the oppressive power of wind and thunder.
"hiss."
the purple palm print was cut into four pieces, exploded in the air with an unwilling roar, and dissipated into the invisible.
but xiaolong's right claw was unscathed, and his aura was a bit stronger. under the pressure of external forces, xiaolong's aura surged again, and the power of the holy blood pill began to be refined bit by bit.
this feeling of increasing strength at a speed that could be achieved by the physical body made him feel so comfortable that he almost screamed.
"haha, come again, brother, i understand what to do."
seeing that xiaolong understood what he meant, chen xiao smiled, rubbed his fists, and said: "it was just a little test just now, now it's serious."
"brother, come on, but i won't frown. although your strength is very strong, when it comes to body training, you are not as good as me."
xiaolong stood there and said proudly.
chen xiao nodded, convinced, and said: "you'll know after you try it, a battle."
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