Is this the power of dragon blood essence?

Wang Chen's eyes became burning, staring at the blood on his palm, looking surprised.

After fusing into the Burning Heaven Art, the power of this Qinglong essence is so powerful. If I had not used my energy to protect my palms, it would probably be as simple as losing a layer of skin. It is very likely that the entire palm would be broken.

In the distance, several streams of light suddenly flashed by.

Several people stopped above the inn and looked around in confusion.

"Princess, are we too sensitive?"

A man with his back straight, his eyes as ice as ice, and his waist was wearing a big knife, staring at a woman with his eyes.

The princess in the man's mouth was wearing an orange robe, with white skin, bright red lips, slightly bright eyes, and a smile on her face.

However, after hearing the man's words, the woman's face suddenly became unhappy.

"Qi Ling, how many times have I told you? Don't call me a princess outside, I hate it so much." The woman's face turned slightly cold and she pouted her mouth.

"It's a princess." Qi Ling, who was in the woman's mouth, said with a dull look on her face.

The woman spat angrily, "Come again, you can't change your breath. Also, don't your face be so cold, okay?"

Qi Ling's eyes were still like ice, and his back was standing straight beside the woman. His face was a little unnatural. He wanted to please him but couldn't let go, and he was leaving there with an awkward look on his face.

"It's... Li, Miss Lizi." Qiling said with some disloyal words.

Hearing Qi Ling's words, the expression on the woman's face slowly eased.

"It's so difficult to call my name?" Lizi pouted and said disrespectfully.

Qi Ling said with a little concern: "Princess, we have been out for too long. If we don't return to the palace immediately, we are afraid that the emperor will have an objection."

"Stinky Qiling, I won't go back, why?" Lizi stomped her feet in anger, then pointed to the inn and said, "I'll stay here tonight. I want to go back by myself."

Lizi ignored Qiling and walked into the inn.

"Qiling Guardian, if we don't go back tonight, I'm afraid the emperor will only ask. And if the princess has an accident, I'm afraid you can't afford it, right?"

The guards standing behind him, wearing armor, swords and swords, straight waists and majestic faces asked with a hesitant expression.

When Qi Ling heard this, his face couldn't help but sank slightly, his eyes were like ice, and his body exuded a powerful sense of brilliance.

"Can you doubt the strength of this guard?" Qi Ling's words burst out from his mouth in a faint way.

However, when the guards behind him heard this, their faces were slightly shocked, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes.

"You go back and tell the emperor that the princess is in peace and everyone else stays." Qiling pointed to one of the guards and said lightly.

None of those people dared to rebel against Qiling's orders.

"Yes" the man bowed respectfully and then flashed towards the front.

Qi Ling looked at the inn, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. His eyes looked straight at the guest room where Wang Chen was. He thought to himself, strange, was he feeling wrong? He clearly felt that there was fluctuation in energy here just now.

Wang Chen, who was eavesdropping, suddenly felt a look of eyes, like a thin needle, suddenly swept over, which made Wang Chen shook back.

Who is this person? His strength is comparable to that of himself, and his cultivation is even far above him. Who is that woman? Why does this man call her a princess?

All kinds of questions came into Wang Chen's mind almost at the same time.

Wang Chen looked at his palm and smiled bitterly. It would be better to solve his wound problem first.

The next day, Wang Chen got up early. The cultivation of Zi Ji's pupils could not drag him down. Even though there was no sign of progress, Wang Chen still insisted on practicing every day.

Sitting cross-legged, facing east, staring at the distance, the sky was gray.

Because this place is located in a remote area and has a desert area, it is full of life and even its vitality is a little lazy.

Wang Chen's face was on the ancient Jing Bubo, his eyes were fixed on the east side, and his whole body was integrated with the surrounding environment.

In the dizzy sky in the east, a dawn suddenly broke through the dawn, and the purple air came from the east.

A strong purple light suddenly burst out in Wang Chen's eyes. Two edge-shaped air rays in his eyes kept intertwining, forming a vortex, and a faint purple air appeared around him, sinking into Wang Chen's pupils.

As time went by, the purple light weakened and until it completely disappeared, Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that I have practiced my own purple pupils, why does it feel more and more difficult to cultivate? I have already worked very hard, but there is no sign of breakthrough, which makes people feel a little desperate and even have the idea of ​​giving up.

"The path of cultivation is boring. Without patience without any storm, it may be difficult to improve."

Recalling the words of Dongmen Cook, Wang Chen sighed softly, stood up, looked at the sky in the distance, and suddenly missed the old man in his heart.

"Hey, it's time to set off. Now I have just left the scope of Ao Shiguo, and I have to cross several countries to reach the Sky Wolf Canyon."

Wang Chen said softly, as the energy in his body moved, his body stood in the air and flashed into the room.

Looking at Tia who was still sleeping, Wang Chen felt a little reluctant, but when he thought that he had to hurry up, Wang Chen had to wake up the other party helplessly.

"Husband, you get up so early every day." Tia rubbed her sleepy eyes and said with a slight dissatisfaction.

The slender neck was exposed with snow-white skin, and the crimson necklace fell on the chest, setting off the tender and jade-like body. The petite and delicate figure made people feel unbearable and thoughts and impulse to love.

Wang Chen circulated the vitality in his body and sighed helplessly. After he fused with the dragon blood, coupled with the dual cultivation method, the restlessness in his body seemed to be getting more and more frequent. If he did not control it, it would probably be getting worse and worse.

"Put on your clothes quickly." Wang Chen quickly diverted his attention and did not dare to take a look.

"Hehe, husband, you turned your head, isn't you good-looking?" Tia giggled when she saw Wang Chen's actions, and the two purple grapes on her chest kept shaking.

Hearing Tia say this, the evil fire in Wang Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and there were some signs of uncontrollability.

Damn, Tia is too attractive to herself. If this continues, I guess she will be beaten by this little girl.

When Wang Chen heard the sound of water waterfalls behind him, he felt relieved.

"Okay." Tia's voice came from behind.

Wang Chen turned around slowly, and when he saw the other party standing in front of him in a well-dressed manner, Wang Chen completely breathed a sigh of relief.

After waking up Wang Datou and Yun Feiyang, the four of them had breakfast and settled the bill and were about to leave, several guards supported a beautiful woman and walked down the stairs.

The orange robe covered her petite and delicate body underneath. Her white skin, bright red lips, a slightly bright look in her eyes, but a smile on her face.

While Wang Chen was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him carefully.

Behind the woman, a young man with a sword on his waist, starry eyes as bright as fire, and a somewhat old-fashioned face was looking at him with caution.

The guards behind him realized the man's actions, and their faces were a little nervous and stared at Wang Chen.

Wang Chen smiled bitterly, and he seemed to be regarded as a bad young man by the other party. Damn, although I am not a handsome man, at least I have a strong body and are called the little Ruyi Langjun by the fallen girls.

The woman walked over with a smile, and suddenly stopped beside Wang Chen, then blinked the curious black bead agate's eyes and looked at him carefully.

This woman wants to be a god-like horse. Although I am very happy to save sentimental girls and fallen young women, this does not mean that I dare to show it so boldly in front of my women.

No, if this woman really wants to love her, I must resist it and would rather die than surrender.

Of course, if the other party is very tough, then he has no choice but to surrender helplessly.

"Can you beat these people behind me?"

At this moment, the woman suddenly stretched her neck and whispered softly in Wang Chen's ear, then quickly shrank her head back, and then stared at Wang Chen with anticipation and asked.

A beauty has something to ask for. If she shakes her head and says she cannot, wouldn’t she say she is incompetent? How can this be? Then wouldn’t her sign of Ruyi Xiaolangjun be smashed?

So, when the woman said this, Wang Chen was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

In the air, the other party's faint body fragrance was left. Wang Chen couldn't help but feel distracted. He sighed softly and gritted his teeth secretly. How could he cruelly refuse the beauty asked for help? Even if there was a sea of ​​fire in front of him, he should jump and rescue the fallen girl.

"Miss, be careful"

Seeing the woman approaching Wang Chen, the close guard behind him had eyes as ice as ice, and suddenly shouted loudly.

The people in the inn looked over in surprise.

At this moment, Wang Chen felt a huge fist rushing towards him, slashing through the sky hard.

Around him, a hot breath suddenly rushed over, rushing into the space. The fist was full of energy and savagely tore the surroundings.

"Shit."

In the surrounding space, a breath of silence was washed away.
Chapter completed!