"It's you! Who are you! Why can I always see you!"
Ye Long took a closer look and realized that the person in front of him turned out to be the young child in a plain white gown who appeared frequently. Every time he waved the whisk in his hand, the dragon's resentment gathered in his sea of consciousness would be wiped out and turned into smoke.
For nothing, the unsolvable crisis that he originally faced was frozen and collapsed because of the appearance of this child.
"Hahahahaha burp!"
Unexpectedly, the little guy actually laughed and burped after hearing what Ye Long said. Then, as if he was shy, he covered his red face with a whisk and said softly:
"How many times have I told you! I am you! I am you!"
"Nonsense! I, Ye Long, am Ye Long, how could I be such a naughty boy like you! You are talking nonsense, who are you! What are your intentions!"
"Oh, I tell you, you don't understand! You fool! Deal with this evil dragon quickly, there is a big trouble waiting for you to solve outside! I can't defeat that one!"
The boy in white gave Ye Long a dissatisfied look, and then swung the whisk at Ye Long fiercely. Ye Long, who was still in the sea of consciousness, was immediately awakened by this blow.
When he woke up, his mind was dizzy, and his limbs and veins were full of scars. The slightest movement would aggravate the injury. He grinned and took several breaths of cold air. Ye Long naturally did not expect that his body with the first level of cultivation of a saint's body would actually...
After being damaged to this extent, if there was no small cowhide shield to block most of the attacks, let alone serious injuries, I might not even be able to survive. The Nascent Soul realm is truly terrifying!
Ye Long was frightened and at the same time yearned for the completion of the Nascent Soul stage. Originally, his plan was to cultivate to the level of Jindan. He had never thought about the Nascent Soul realm. But today, when he saw it, the cultivation level of this Nascent Soul was enough.
Isn't it possible that a person can walk sideways in the mortal world? No one can match him? No wonder this guy calls himself the "immortal among men". Such power is worthy of the three words "immortal among men"!
Ye Long didn't have time to wait here for his injuries to be repaired as before. There was a boy in white in the sea of consciousness to deal with it. His internal injuries were also healed by half during the period of coma. At least there was no serious problem in the battle now.
Ye Long picked up the shield and sword in his hands, and took some fine wine from the Qiankun bag and poured it into his mouth. The golden elixir, which had been exhausted by spiritual power, was nourished by spiritual power and soon shone brightly again! And he was entrenched.
The Tiangang Divine Thunder in the "lifeline" is also wrapped around the golden elixir. At first glance, this golden elixir looks a bit like a dragon ball.
In fact, Ye Long didn't know that just because the boy in white had solved several incarnations of resentment, the power of the true dragon had quietly taken root in the golden elixir.
Ye Long tiptoed out of Yan Wuxin's lair. Yan Wuxin's lair was underground, so on the surface it was the same as the surface of Burial Longpo. Ordinary people couldn't tell at all, let alone in such a place where spiritual power was suppressed.
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But what Ye Long didn't know was that before he came out, the Immortal among Men had already laid a dragnet and waited for Ye Long to fall into the trap. No, as soon as Ye Long showed up, a "Xianxun Seeking Talisman" around him transformed into
The light spots of spiritual power began to tremble, and the corners of Renzhongxian's mouth, which had been closed tightly, slightly rose. He slowly opened his eyes and whispered to himself:
"Ye Long, you can't hide it anymore after all."
After saying these words, the figure of the immortal among men turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
Ye Long was completely unaware of his exposed position. He carefully watched for changes in his surroundings. His originally restricted spiritual power had recovered a lot at this moment. He could at least reach the detection range during the foundation-building period. This was true.
Ye Long was greatly surprised. What he didn't know was that the reason why such a change occurred was entirely because of the true dragon's energy hidden in his golden elixir.
"Ye Long! Let me see where you run!"
As soon as Ye Long unleashed his mental power, he heard a familiar voice of command. The dazzling Ye Long couldn't help but be shocked. How did this person know his position? Could it be that he also recovered his mental power?
Ye Long ran away without looking back after hearing the screams of the Immortal among Humans. Just kidding, Nascent Soul, if he confronts another Nascent Soul with his own golden elixir, doesn't that mean giving away someone's head? If you don't run, wait for him to kill you.
Killing?
How could the Immortal who had finally waited for Ye Long to appear let him go? As soon as he saw Ye Long preparing to run away, he activated his spiritual power in the next second. He was behind Ye Long in the blink of an eye, and slightly grabbed a huge wave of force at Ye Long with his palm.
The suction force burst out from the palm of his hand, and Ye Long felt as if he was about to be sucked back.
Like this, he turned around and slashed at Renzhongxian with his sword. Ice picks rose up from the ground one after another. Renzhongxian hurriedly closed his hands and ducked sideways. He never expected that Ye Long would actually
The ability to master ice-type spells in such a short period of time is truly astonishing.
But he soon realized that this was not a spell cast by Ye Long, but the actual power of the sword in Ye Long's hand! The greed in the eyes of the immortal who figured out the truth became even more intense.
Ye Long didn't expect this blow to be so powerful, but compared to the offensive power of this blow, Ye Long was even more frightened by the consumption of spiritual power. He almost consumed all of himself with just one swing of the sword.
All the spiritual power above the golden elixir is thanks to the elixir given by the giant god, otherwise it would be impossible to consume it.
Ye Long didn't dare to delay, so he immediately drank a sip of fine wine from the Qiankun Bag. The consumed spiritual power was instantly restored, and the speed that had slowed down surged again.
The human being who saw the treasure was almost forgetful of himself at this moment. In his eyes, there was nothing else but the two treasures in Ye Long's hands.
The pursuit of Ye Long was also more rapid, but what frustrated him was that every time he was about to capture Ye Long, he would use the sword in his hand to give himself a surprise blow. If he didn't dodge, the attack would hit him.
The Human Immortal felt it, and even he did not dare to resist the ice cone that burst out from the sword.
Although he had been prepared and knew that Ye Long would definitely attack him, he would be unable to dodge when the attack appeared. Logically speaking, he would not make such a mistake as a Yuanying cultivator, but the Immortal among Men just couldn't control it.
Living here made him very helpless.
The most disgusting thing is that every time Ye Long swings the sword, he will appear exhausted, but he will be full of energy again after a while. The immortal among people thinks that if it were him, he would never be able to be like Ye Long.
Same.
Ye Long, who he treated as a plaything at the beginning, was finally recognized by the Immortal as a dangerous person. His degree of danger did not lie in his strength, but in his potential. If this person was given time to develop, it would be just a matter of surpassing himself.