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But the difference this time is that Heng has changed the countermeasure when the turtle shell magic weapon appears, and the bursting technique originally used will not have much effect, and it seems that this turtle shell is not ordinary, this blood red is of course not afraid of Heng, and Heng also changed the magic decision in his hand in an instant, and immediately changed the next secret technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The speed of change can still actually take a step, and the phoenix flame bomb is also successfully attached to the turtle shell, and at the moment of contact, it has become weak and then attached to it, resulting in a continuous burning damage, originally some impacts are burst It will not be a big deal for the turtle shell, but the most feared thing about this kind of solid magic weapon is continuous damage, Heng used his divine sense to control the flames attached to it did not go out, and first controlled some of the flames that had passed through the turtle shell magic weapon to explode first。 One on the left! One on the right! The flame bombs that passed over all exploded, and this blood red didn't even get relieved of his surprise? What is this? I can't figure it out! For Heng's powerful divine sense, it was impossible to see the past flame bombs clearly, and it was even more impossible to control them, but it was his own Vajra body that cast the flame ball, and he could also use the second divine consciousness connection to control it.

That's why it's so easy to make a second use. And Heng used his divine sense to also carry out precise control, not even a centimeter was broken, each flame bomb in the nearby field exploded in an order, and the strong air flow blew up the blood red to the point that it was crooked, and the coiled hair was also scattered, and the appearance of the cloak was quite a bit of "master". At this time, Xuechi just hoped that Heng could give him a good time, this kind of torture was indeed unbearable, let alone holding on or fighting back.

You must know what kind of divine consciousness can use and change the spell that occurs again, and that is the god-like divine consciousness. The violent explosions blew up the blood and blood, and he immediately carried out a bloody escape again within a gap of time. With a "poof", Xuechi jumped out of the entire attack range, but what could be seen on his body was ragged, not only did he have more injuries on his body, but some of them had already been blown up. The appearance of the skin and flesh is the most embarrassing, and it is also an unexpected thing for the blood red, and the spells cast by Heng are not the highest level spells or the most rare spells, but even such simple spells follow the trend in different people, which is an extraordinary impact, I have to say that Heng's strength is no longer comparable to his own generation, can it be said? In the face of this, there is really a sense of insignificance in the face of nature's mountains. It's that I'm too naïve, let's have a good time! Xuechi's use of blood escape ** again is useless, and he only has half a life left, and he almost has no ability to escape. It's by the constant slaughter!

In the last book, it was said that Heng had lost his patience, and he completely lost his mind and wanted to talk about the erasure of the blood, and it was Heng's idea that led to the slight enemy of the blood-red that would be delayed so far. It's a pity! The blood red who has lost the backbone of the Lord, even if he has three heads and six arms, is useless.

Heng hasn't fully used his true skills to easily face this blood red, hasn't he found it yet? Heng hasn't even sacrificed his magic weapon now, it can be said that it doesn't even count as a warm-up exercise! Blood red really appeared in the void predicted by Heng after being seen through the tricks, Heng flew here one step ahead of time to give a blow to Xuechi, until he practiced physical cultivation, he didn't know that his melee combat was so sharp, and he didn't boast at all that no law cultivation could rely on ** The naked body will not die if he accepts his own punch, this is an inevitability! Xuechi is still guarding against putting the blood sword on his chest as a shield, but it's a pity! What Xuechi didn't expect was that this trajectory of action had already been seen through by Heng, and even the moment when Xuechi fell to the ground was also the moment of his death. Hengkong's white fist just struck forward, and a little bloodshot appeared in the strange world, and the avatar who was hit by the phoenix on the opposite side turned into a cloud of dirty blood, and this Bian Heng also seized the opportunity to directly wipe out the blood.

The form of the hand knife runs through the dantian, and Xuechi doesn't understand why his actions will be seen through by Heng, his eyes are wide open, and he doesn't believe that his body can't resist Heng's blow?

"Shh~~!

Heng said that his lips were close to the bloody ear. A sad look of a dead rabbit and a fox.

"Why do I use Blood Escape**? Why do I know what you are doing? Do you think that the past tense thing can still be on the stage of history? Blood Escape** consumes his essence blood in exchange for the continuation of life, but because the monks who practice this forbidden technique have been saving essence blood for many years to use essence blood for future contingencies, the buffer time after using a blood escape is the next time their blood qi rises, and it is definitely not possible to adjust the essence blood in the body in a short time. Therefore, as long as you use your divine sense to lock your qi and blood tumbling, you will know your recovery time and specific location. Ha ha...... I am the one who killed your son, I am the monk Heng of the Temple of Heavenly Abomination, do you remember Hongda? Do you remember Yan Changlong? Do you remember my parents?"

Heng's hand knife yearning also stirred a handful, so that the blood red who was close to death continued to be painful. The eyes slowly closed as if the time of death had come, and Heng was full of enthusiasm when he said what he said just now, and his own practice of the angry Buddha was finally used on the point, what did he work hard for most of his life? Heng will also figure out the affairs of his parents during this trip, and he has never had the opportunity to understand before.

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