Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 5545: I know the origin of the blood stain


Over the years, Yan Heng has tried countless methods, but none of them can overcome the curse on his body.

But now, seeing hope, he was extremely excited.

"Lu Ming, other people don't know that you definitely have a great relationship with the Qingtian clan. Your vitality and blood are from the same source as the Qingtian clan. Otherwise, this curse will be useless."

Yan Heng said excitedly.

Lu Ming nodded silently. He naturally discovered this.

Then, are the prehistoric human race descendants of the Qingtian race?

Is he just special?

"No, I am not the only one who is special. The prehistoric human race and even the monster race are special."

Lu Ming pondered.

Because, the creatures in the prehistoric universe can clearly sense the source of power in the fairy-level battlefield, and the speed of cultivation will become faster.

As for the Qingtian Clan, they came out of the fairy-level battlefield and once dominated the Creation Continent.

Among them, is there any connection?

Lu Ming shook his head, he didn't want to think about it anymore, he used all his qi, blood and immortal power to help Yan Heng get rid of the curse.

But at this moment, the curse on Yan Heng's body suddenly rioted, turning into nine black snakes, filled with black flames, confronting Lu Ming, and actually blocked Lu Ming's qi, blood and immortal power.

Lu Ming's complexion changed slightly, he operated the trinity, and the fusion of flesh and blood made his blood and immortal power stronger.

But Jiu Tiao Hei was full of tenacity and screamed, forcibly resisting Lu Ming's Qi, blood and immortal power, so as not to damage himself at all.

"Hey!"

Yan Heng sighed slightly, and said: "Lu Ming, although your energy and blood can erase my curse, it seems to be too low in essence, and it is difficult to suppress the curse..."

"Is the bloodline level?"

Lu Ming also knows that his bloodline is not as pure as that of the prehistoric human race. In the mouth of the prehistoric human race, he is called an inferior bloodline.

Is this the reason?

"If it really doesn't work, please ask other masters from Honghuang to take action later, such as senior villain Wang..."

Lu Ming thought in his heart.

But at this moment, the pool of blood in Lu Ming's body, which had shrunk to the extreme, suddenly radiated light, as bright as a bright moon, and then a gleam of blood merged into Lu Ming's blood.

Suddenly, the curse retreated steadily, making the sound of melting, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air.

Yan Heng suddenly showed surprise.

Lu Ming also moved his eyes, not understanding why the pool of blood suddenly shot.

But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Lu Ming seized the opportunity and continuously circulated his qi, blood and immortal power to wipe out the curse.

At the same time, he lifted the trinity.

He can't last long in the state of the Trinity, and it doesn't seem to have much effect on the curse. Anyway, if there are blood stains, the effect is very good. Even if the state of the Trinity is lifted, the effect will not be great.

With the addition of blood stains, things will be much simpler. The curse on Yan Heng's body is constantly weakening.

Time, hour by hour...

Soon, a whole day passed.

The main hall where the evil source clan is located.

"The young man brought by Chitong and the others entered Yan Heng's closed-door retreat as soon as he arrived, and he never came out. There must be something wrong."

The evil words frowned.

"No, that young man, is there a way to lift the curse on Yan Heng? Perhaps, he is helping Yan Heng break the curse now."

A fairy king made such a guess.

Although, they think the chances of this are very small.

If it was easy, Yan Heng would not have been tortured by the curse for so many years.

However, I'd rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have.

If they can really help Yan Heng break the curse, then they will all die.

Once Yan Heng breaks the curse and returns to his peak state, they will not be able to compete with the fighting power of the Immortal King of Nine Transformations.

Touch!

He slapped the table with evil words and made a decision, saying: "Gather people and prepare to do it. If Yan Heng's curse is broken, it will be too late."

Evil words are also those who act decisively, so if you do it now, there is still a little bit of confidence.

Yan Heng has been tortured by the curse for many years, and he is very weak. His combat power is far from his peak. If he pays some price, he may not be able to suppress Yan Heng.

He didn't do anything before, because he wanted to wait for Yan Heng to become weaker, and he would be more confident, and he would not have to pay any price.

But now he doesn't dare to wait anymore, if something happens, he will lose everything.

Others acted immediately, and soon, the army gathered and rushed to Yan Heng's retreat.

For a moment, Cangzong Liancang fell into chaos, shouting to kill Zhentian.

In the place where Yan Heng retreated, Lu Ming still tried his best to help Yan Heng break the curse.

For a whole day, with the help of that puddle of blood, the speed of breaking the curse was astonishingly fast.

At this time, most of the curse has been broken, only the last trace remains.

"Broken!"

Lu Ming drank softly, blood and immortal power surged out wildly, surrounding the last trace of the curse, and then wiped it out in one fell swoop.

Boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Yan Heng's body, but it disappeared in a flash, and was immediately suppressed by Yan Heng.

"This feeling is so good...."

Yan Heng felt himself, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He felt rejuvenated, as if recovering from a serious illness, and felt so comfortable that he wanted to scream.

However, he is very human after all. After experiencing strong winds and waves, he quickly suppressed his joy and looked at Lu Ming with a shocked expression: "Ye Qing's blood, Lu Ming, why do you have a puddle of Ye Qing on your body?" blood."

"Ye Qing's blood? Senior mean that pool of blood?"

Lu Ming asked in astonishment.

Originally, Yan Heng couldn't detect the pool of blood when it was hidden. Noticed.

Lu Ming was still surprised that the pool of blood seemed to be helping Yan Heng on his own initiative.

"That's right, I'm not mistaken, the pool of blood in your body, filled with Ye Qing's breath, is indeed Ye Qing's blood."

Yan Heng said.

"That pool of blood actually belonged to Senior Ye Qing."

Lu Ming's heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

He has always been curious about where the pool of blood came from and who it belonged to.

I never expected it to be Ye Qing's.

How could Ye Qing's blood be in his body?

He thought of a question~IndoMTL.com~ His face was a little ugly, and he asked: "Senior, could it be that I am the reincarnation of Ye Qing?"

"No!"

Yan Heng shook his head and said: "It's just a drop of Ye Qing's blood. For some reason, it was hidden in the blood of your family, but now it's just revived in your body. It can't be reincarnation." /

Lu Ming took a long breath and put down a big rock.

He doesn't want to be someone else's reincarnation, in that case, it's like living in someone else's shadow all his life.

At the same time, Lu Ming thought of Emperor Yao.

When he saw Emperor Yao for the first time, the pool of blood was not hidden, but flickered.

At the same time, what Emperor Yao looked at was also the puddle of blood in his body.

He also said, 'You are not him after all'.

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