I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 373: Dragon Claw evolves again! ! (big

Chapter 373 Dragon Claw evolves again! (big chapter)

 The sudden scene made the thin man in black robe and the waiter in front of him all look blank, showing confusion and confusion.

This is···

 Their minds were roaring, as if they were in a dream.

This Bai Wuchang actually killed Hei Wuchang?

 They... were in civil strife?

 Is this a tactic? Or does Bai Wuchang really want to cooperate with him and others?

 For a while, they couldn't keep up with Yang Fang's movements.

 Suddenly, Yang Fang's brows moved and he turned back suddenly.

Even the thin man in black robe and the waiter gasped.

I saw that Hei Wuchang, whose head had been crushed by him just now, leaving only a headless corpse, suddenly changed drastically. His whole body seemed to be inflated, whirring, rapidly growing in size, and in the blink of an eye he became four or five meters tall. , thick and fine black hairs quickly appeared all over the body.

  His body turned over and turned around to run away.

 On his headless neck, flesh and blood squirmed, mucus secreted, and soon an extremely weird and tiny head grew again.

This head is like a baby's head, without any hair.

 But looking at the face, it is clear that it is dark and impermanent.

 He is not completely dead yet?

Yang Fang's face changed slightly, his body flashed, his speed exploded, and he quickly chased Hei Wuchang's body. At the same time, the domain spread, and the space was imprisoned.

"Roar!"

Hei Wuchang roared from his mouth and felt the terrifying pressure from all directions. A piece of terrifying death energy erupted from his body, directly activating a secret treasure. In a flash, his body was about to merge into the void.

 But just as he was about to merge into the void, four extremely strange vortexes suddenly emerged, cut off the void with a bang, and cut off his body.

Not only that!

Four huge, strange and mysterious vortexes engulfed his body directly, whirling and spinning, with terrifying auras, like four terrifying magic caves, pressing towards Hei Wuchang in an instant, covering him firmly inside.

ah!

Hei Wuchang suddenly let out bursts of shrill screams, and the black hair all over his body began to collapse and disintegrate rapidly.

Pieces of scarlet blood spattered out.

His body seemed to be experiencing delays every step of the way. His flesh and blood were tearing apart, his bones were breaking, and the aura of his entire body was rapidly becoming disordered.

But even so, he still didn't die.

 “I’m going to fight you!”

Hei Wuchang let out a terrifying roar, with blood and flesh flying all over his body, and a fierce aura. The four to five-meter-tall terrifying body struggled wildly in four strange whirlpools, surging out bursts of extremely terrifying power.

 His state is extremely strange.

 Obviously it was still a human body, but it turned out to be like this.

This made Yang Fang instantly think of the scene where he used [Vajra Demonic Body] and [Ji Dao Giant Demon Body] for the first time!

At that time, I was also covered in black hair all over my body for an instant, and I couldn't control it.

 “Curse!”

 His heart was solemn.

Hei Wuchang actually triggered the curse.

There is a strange power of curse in this world. Once a person's power exceeds a certain limit or uses some secret method that should not be used, black hair will grow on the body and [troll transformation] will occur.

For example, the last time he used [Vajra Subduing Demon Body] and [Ultimate Giant Demon Body], this was the case.

Neither [Vajra Demonic Body] nor [Ultimate Giant Demon Body] belong to their human skills.

 But belongs to God!

 So once it is used, black hair will grow completely uncontrollably all over the body, and even the strength will be out of control in an instant, reaching an incredible level.

 But I didn’t expect that Hei Wuchang could actually do this.

 Soon, Yang Fang noticed something strange again.

 “Divine blood!”

 Hei Wuchang's body actually exuded an extremely rich aura of divine blood.

 Has he been fused with divine blood?

 Is this why he became a troll?

"Roar!"

Hei Wuchang's tiny head let out a deafening roar, struggling crazily in Yang Fang's four realms of reincarnation, and his entire body was constantly collapsing.

Pieces of blood, water and minced flesh were continuously swallowed by four strange whirlpools.

Boom!

 There was a heavy and terrifying roar throughout the space.

He was strangled by four strange whirlpools, his body was constantly collapsing and reorganizing, and bursts of scarlet blood lit up the night sky.

 The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the dense forests in all directions to tremble wildly, filling the air with a thrilling aura.

 It was as if a peerless troll had been resurrected.

“Yang Dao, I want to die with you, Lord Yan will not let you go!”

Hei Wuchang let out a vague and shrill scream, and his whole body was actually burning with blazing blood, as if he was burning his own life to gain unparalleled power.

Yang Fang instantly felt the four whirlpools turbulence slightly, and was struck by the opponent's terrifying power, giving him a feeling of disorder.

"ah!"

Hei Wuchang continued to scream shrilly, flapping his hands wildly, and his body was covered in blood, burning, trying to break free from the shackles of the whirlpool.

But it’s a pity that these four vortexes are just trembling from beginning to end, with no tendency to be broken.

This made Yang Fang secretly relieved.

I have to say that the current Hei Wuchang is extremely weird.

 His body was actually flowing with a strong aura of divine blood, his body appeared [Troll Transformation], and his injuries were constantly healing.

 This is beyond the scope of human beings no matter how you look at it.

 Fortunately, his [Four Domains Reincarnation] did not let him down, but firmly blocked the opponent.

  Boom!

 The four whirlpools rotated faster, swallowing the blazing blood all over Hei Wuchang's body into the whirlpools and dissolving them.

Hei Wuchang worked hard to burn his life to gain strength. At this moment, it was as if he had completed four strange vortexes.

 Gradually, panic appeared in his heart again.

"Yang Dao, you can't kill me. Lord Yan knows I'm coming. If I can't go back, Lord Yan won't let you go. Stop quickly, you can't kill me!"

His voice was shrill.

Boom!

 Four strange whirlpools quickly pressed down, carving up Hei Wuchang's body.

 Bang, bang, bang!

With a dull voice, Hei Wuchang screamed, and his entire body was torn into four parts on the spot. With rich blood, he quickly rushed into four different whirlpools.

brush!

 The four whirlpools disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  Even the spaces blocked by the domain were unblocked again.

 The invisible realm quickly returned to Yang Fang's body.

Yang Fang exhaled lightly, and his breath gradually calmed down.

 But suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his expression froze.

Soon, he regained his composure and did not care immediately. Then he turned around and looked at the thin man in black robe and the waiter in front of him with a pair of indifferent eyes.

“You two, can you believe that I am sincerely cooperating now?”

His voice came out slowly.

 The two of them were confused and still felt extremely confused.

Suddenly, the thin old man in black robes reacted first, looked at Yang Fang in shock, and said: "You... did you really kill Hei Wuchang? What is your purpose? You might as well tell us directly, and stop saying that you are cooperating with us. Well, you don’t even know who we are, how could you come up and cooperate with us? If you say you have no purpose, I won’t believe you."

"good!"

The waiter at the shop next to him also nodded directly.

Yang Fang frowned, looked at the thin old man in black robe in front of him, and thought for a moment.

  After a while.

 Sighing softly: "I do have something else to do with you, but what I said before is all true, and I do want to cooperate with you."

He mused: "The middle-aged man who escaped in the town before was called Zhang Hong, right? I want to find something with him."

 “Looking for Senior Zhang Hong?”

The skinny old man in black robe and the waiter all had slightly changed expressions.

 “What are you looking for, Senior Zhang Hong?”

 The waiter asked.

“I can’t tell you what I’m going to do specifically right now. I can only say that I have absolutely no ill intentions. I would also like to ask you two to convey your friendship on my behalf. I wonder if you can let Senior Zhang Hong come out and have a chat with me alone.”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

The remaining half of the Dao map is located on this person's body.

 But this person’s whereabouts are mysterious, and he is on the third ladder, so it is difficult to track him.

It took a lot of effort to kill and save the two people in front of him, even at the expense of silence.

"this···"

 The two people in front of them were frightened again and looked at each other.

This guy wants to chat with senior Zhang Hong?

 What exactly is he going to do?

 The minds of the two people were rapidly turbulent, and they even used a secret sound transmission technique to communicate with each other.

But little did he know that their secret sound transmission skills were completely invisible to Yang Fang.

 Like a large crowd shouting with a trumpet.

 "How about it? Do you want to agree to him?"

"This person wants to kill us easily. What he said is not false. Moreover, he actually killed Hei Wuchang."

"This person is extremely powerful and terrifying. He may be our target."

"Yes, but no matter what, don't offend him now. When we go back, we will convey it to Senior Zhang Hong and let Senior Zhang Hong make the decision himself!"

 In an instant, the two of them moved their lips and quickly completed the communication.

"good!"

The thin old man in black robe nodded, looked at Yang Fang, and said: "Senior, we don't know what you are doing with Senior Zhang Hong, and we don't want to know, but since you have no ill intentions, we can help you convey it. As for Zhang Hong, We can’t guarantee whether senior is willing to see you or not.”

"Can."

Yang Fang nodded.

"Senior, if there is nothing else to do, we will leave."

 The thin old man in black robe said tentatively.

 He still can't believe what happened today.

 The two of them had actually gone around in front of the gate of hell.

 “Wait, there’s one more thing.”

Suddenly, Yang Fang opened his mouth, glanced at the two people in front of him, and said calmly: "After all, you two just saw me killing Hei Wuchang. This is a hidden danger. To be honest, I have some I don’t quite believe in your character.”

 The expressions of the two men suddenly changed.

"what are you up to?"

                                             simultaneously!

Yang Fang raised his hand a little, and the invisible finger power flashed instantly, penetrated their defensive coats, and entered their bodies. He said lightly: "It's nothing, I just left something on you two. If you two insist on betraying me, , then this little thing can make you two miserable at the critical moment!"

 “You have left us a ban?”

 The waiter said in surprise.

“A little precaution, don’t you think it’s too much?”

Yang Fang responded.

  No raw fingers!

 This is also the secret skill of the underworld that I have just learned. Wusheng means "cutting off vitality".

 In addition to this finger power, there are also some auras that are easy to track.

 In order to prevent these two people from really betraying themselves.

“Okay, seniors should take such precautions as they should!”

The thin old man in black robe nodded solemnly and said: "In this case, we can leave now."

 “Please do it!”

Yang Fang responded.

The two of them took action without stopping, and their bodies flashed and disappeared into the distance.

Yang Fang was thoughtful, looked at the two figures, and then looked up at the sky.

  To act like this today, we are really forced to do so.

 Other than this method, he probably has no way to get close to Zhang Hong!

And sooner or later there will be a conflict with the underworld, and he must get the next divine seed as soon as possible.

 Suddenly, Yang Fang jumped up and left the place quickly.

ˆ···

 A few hours later.

 In a hidden cave.

Yang Fang dodged his body and entered the depths of the cave.

 He sat cross-legged and activated the dark **** seed.

An eerie black vortex instantly appeared in front of me. It was as big as a basin, shimmering, mysterious, and seemed to contain a mysterious space.

"Hei Wuchang, I know you are not dead yet, do you want me to kill you immediately?"

Yang Fang spoke calmly and spoke slowly.

 Inside the black vortex.

Hei Wuchang, who had only one head left, looked horrified. He quickly opened his eyes and shouted: "No, don't kill me, Yang Dao. If you kill me, Lord Yan will know and my soul lamp will go out. If Lord Yan doesn't I’ll let you go.”

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang smiled half-heartedly and said, "But as far as I know, Lord Yan doesn't seem to know you're coming, right?"

"you···"

Hei Wuchang showed panic for a moment, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "What on earth are you going to do? You must have something to do with me now. What do you want to ask? As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you everything I know!"

“What was the situation with your previous trolling? Why could you do it? It seemed that Bai Wuchang couldn’t do it before.”

Yang Fang asked.

"This is because... because I have fused the Dark Divine Liquid. The time I have followed Yan Jun is far longer than the time Bai Wuchang has followed, so I can get the Dark Divine Liquid."

Hei Wuchang responded quickly.

“Dark Divine Liquid, the one Song Yanjun gave me before? What is that?”

Yang Fang asked

"this···"

Hei Wuchang’s tone was hesitant.

"Hei Wuchang, you are a smart person, you should know what to say now and what not to say. Your life and death are all in my hands, you can only cooperate."

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

"Yes Yes."

Hei Wuchang spoke quickly and said: "That dark divine liquid is actually...it is actually refined from the essence of the blood of the gods. Each drop of the divine liquid requires nearly a hundred drops of divine blood to refine, and there are a total of ten drops in one bottle. , but this kind of thing contains huge drawbacks. Once you take it once, you have to take it again every once in a while. Once you don't take it, you will feel itchy all over your body, and at the same time you will fall into terrible madness, and you will be in pain."

"Um?"

Yang Fang's eyes flashed and he said, "So it sounds a bit like Xiaoyaosan?"

“No, it’s more terrifying than Xiaoyaosan. It will give people the power of immortality, and at the same time, it will make people exposed to the curse of heaven and earth, and their bodies will gradually appear [troll transformation], just like me before.”

Hei Wuchang spoke quickly.

"I see."

Yang Fang said to himself.

 Song Yanjun gave himself a total of three bottles before.

Now it seems that he really has bad intentions.

 “How much dark divine fluid have you taken?”

Yang Fang asked.

“I...I only took one bottle at the beginning, and then I received rewards one after another. I took about four bottles in total.”

Hei Wuchang said bravely.

 He had previously lied to Yang Fang that he only took one bottle, but in fact it was just to make Yang Fang relax his vigilance.

 “Four bottles.”

Yang Fang nodded, and then asked: "What kind of creatures are the ten great lords of hell? Also, are their cultivation levels really the third ladder to heaven?"

"I don't know, I really don't know this. I only know that Song Yanjun is extremely scary. Even though I am already on the third ladder, when I face him, I still feel chills on my head, and I feel like I will be eaten by him at any time. The feeling, and I have seen with my own eyes that he ate the divine corpse and swallowed it in one bite."

Hei Wuchang spoke quickly.

 “Have you ever eaten a divine corpse?”

Yang Fang's eyes narrowed and he said, "Do you have many divine corpses in your hands?"

"Many, every once in a while, Song Yanjun will get divine corpses from other places. To others, they are highly poisonous corpses, but it seems to have no effect on him."

Hei Wuchang responded, "The blood of the divine corpse is extremely terrifying and has already been contaminated with a curse. Ordinary people will die miserably if they touch even a drop of it, but Song Yanjun can swallow it directly!"

Yang Fang felt solemn again.

 What kind of monster is this?

 It seems that I still underestimated the top ten kings of hell!

“Except Song Yanjun, where are the other Yanjuns?”

Yang Fang continued to ask.

“They have different divisions of labor and are responsible for different places. If there is no major event, they will only get together every six months. I don’t know where the other Lords of Yama are now.”

Hei Wuchang responded quickly.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang muttered to himself, and then continued to ask other questions.

Hei Wuchang's voice trembled as he answered one by one, as if he was afraid that Yang Fang would kill him.

 Ten minutes later.

Yang Fang fell into silence and said nothing.

Hei Wuchang remained silent and huddled in the corner of the whirlpool, shivering.

 In the end, Yang Fang stopped paying attention to Hei Wuchang and waved his hand casually.

Dozens of drops of eerie black liquid emerged from the black vortex!

 Dark Divine Liquid!

He used the Dark God Seed to swallow the divine liquid before, but temporarily stored it in the dark space. At this moment, with a thought, he brought it out again.

This kind of thing is so weird!

 Hei Wuchang drank four or five bottles and was able to turn into a troll.

 The energy inside is truly incredible!

Yang Fang thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his palm and took out the black dragon claw from the ring.

The palm of his hand gently danced on the dragon's claws with fine scales.

The entire black dragon claw is as if it is made of a piece of exquisite Pluto iron.

 Since he realized the realm, he has never used Xuanyin Dragon Claw again.

 On the one hand, the power of Xuanyin Dragon Claw can no longer meet his own requirements.

on the other hand.

On the other hand, the appearance of the Xuanyin Dragon Claw is too strange and easily attracts attention.

“Xuanyin Demon Dragon, you must have heard the news just now, right? Now the opportunity is right in front of you, do you dare to seize it?”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

The entire black dragon claw suddenly trembled slightly, and wisps of strange black energy appeared on it, as if it was suddenly resurrected, and a gloomy and evil aura emerged.

“My lord, do you want to give me the dark divine liquid?”

A hoarse and strange voice came from within the dragon's claws.

"how do you feel?"

Yang Fang responded.

“The dark divine liquid is actually made from the blood of divine corpses. Xiaolong is indeed extremely interested in it.”

A hoarse voice came from within the Xuanyin Dragon Claw.

They, the Xuanyin Demon Dragon clan, have unique talents and are favored by God. They specialize in devouring the essence of all living beings for growth. They have never eaten the blood of a divine corpse.

 “This thing can easily get out of control, so you need to be careful.”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

“Hahaha, the Xuanyin Demonic Dragon clan tends to be dark. Whether it is skills or talents, it is easy to lose control. My lord, have you ever seen Xiaolong really lose control?”

Xuanyin Demonic Dragon smiled.

As the most top-notch creatures in the Shenxu Continent, the Xuanyin Demonic Dragon Clan hardly needs any training. They become Holy Spirits when they reach adulthood.

If their reproductive capacity was not too low, how could there be anything to do with the human race?

 It was killed when it was young, and the dragon soul and dragon claws were smelted together, but even so, it has lived for thousands of years with the dragon soul alone. Who among other races can do that?

You must know that before its body is cut off, it is not the Holy Spirit!

Without the Holy Spirit, one could live for such a long time. If it were the Holy Spirit, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

certainly!

There is another reason why it agreed so readily.

 That is, even if it does not agree, Yang Fang will force this thing into its body. Rather than doing this, it is better to agree.

Yang Fang thought for a moment, and finally controlled dozens of drops of black liquid in front of him, rushing toward the dragon's claws. The drops of dark divine liquid quickly submerged into the dragon's claws.

 An unimaginable mysterious reaction suddenly began to emerge rapidly...

ˆ···

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 (End of this chapter)

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