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On this day, Heng Qian and Zhenlei continued to probe forward, and Zhenlei's back injury was also healed, at least he could move freely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info combat effectiveness has also recovered most of it, when the two of them walked to a swamp, they found some movement, and they probed forward, only to see 4 of them dressed in blood-red robes, there was a trident and a blood word on their chests, "Blood Gate" Heng Qian blurted out, "Oh! Dear little junior brother, can you be quiet?" Zhen Lei hurriedly covered Heng Yan's mouth, why Zhen Lei was so scared was because the other party was the top twelve layers of Qi training! If you want to say one, of course it is a strong elimination, but this is the disciple of the four blood transformation sects, it seems that the status of the sect is not low

。 A lean man with a blood-colored robe and a half-shawl said to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, "Young Master of Blood Wisdom, there really doesn't seem to be any Lei Linggen you want to suck around here! Why don't we go quickly! lest we attract the old monks of the Heavenly Hate Temple," the man with sword eyebrows and star eyes scolded, "It's useless, my father is also a person who has sucked Lei Linggen, so strong." I'm not going to give up," a group of people gathered around to discuss. In the bushes, Heng Qian clenched his fists, it turned out that this was the young master of the Blood Gate, and it should have been his father who killed Master Hongda and his parents back then. Heng Yan's little hand wrote blood, and this scene was also seen in his eyes. "Have you seen enough of the fellow Daoists in the bushes, can you come out for a while?" Suddenly, a rainbow light shot out from the eyes of the leading man with sword eyebrows. Whoosh~Whoosh~ Heng Qian and Zhen Lei flew out!"Lei Linggen!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old man in the lead exclaimed, "Don't hurt him, that little monk will be killed" "It's the young master" The four of them didn't say a word, and immediately started without the slightest hesitation, and at first glance, they were well-trained elite disciples.

This is miserable! Zhen Lei gave Heng Cheng a color, and he used enough spiritual power to push Heng Cheng and shouted: "Run", Zhen Lei is clear about Xiao Heng Cheng's personality and told him to run, unless it is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who is coming, this little monk has a very strong temper! The two suddenly shot up and rushed into the sky, Heng Cheng was pushed by Zhen Lei to come to his senses, and now he rushed over to die? Although Heng Cheng wanted to take revenge, he also knew that his strength was insufficient, of course he would not sit still! After Zhen Lei hit a color, he understood in his heart.

"You bunch of waste, chase after him, don't hurt him a hair" The four people rushed into the sky, and the 7th and 11th level Heng Qi and Zhen Lei were not as fast as they were, and soon they were surrounded in the air. The blood-robed monk immediately used his magic weapon to attack, but the ridiculous thing was that the three people only besieged Heng Qian alone, which made him cry bitterly. The hand-held crescent moon used the green smoke step to wrestle with it, and the thunder was not much better, only to see the young master of the blood gate spitting blood, and the blood slowly wriggled and formed into a blood-colored monster with fangs and horns. Zhen Lei can only be on the scalp, wearing gloves to constantly defend against the blood monster, and at the same time beware of the boy's sneak attacks from time to time. "Ah~~" Heng Qian next door had an accident, and he was finally attacked by three people. One person lured the mask to entangle with Heng Yan, one hurried to continue to chase and fight, and the last one was to launch the final attack, a bowl of thick blood light hit Heng Yan's waist, half of the waist was pierced out of thin air, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The wolf fell to the ground and covered his waist. Zhen Lei also panicked when he saw this scene, and a giant thunder technique blasted at the blood monster, "You want my blood?" Haha idiot dreaming ......" I saw a blue light on Zhen Lei's body shooting into the sky, and his body and face were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. A spoken word came from Heng Yan's ears

"Senior brother, senior brother didn't protect you well! If you continue like this, you and I will die at the hands of the evil cultivators, I know that you hate the evil cultivators, so you will definitely help me take revenge." You run now, I'm going to send out the great god Tongla, don't bargain with me. I know that with your character, you won't leave, but senior brother, I know that you still have a knot in your heart, so let's go! Let's go~~~~"

What came from my heart was Senior Brother Zhenlei's last words. Heng Qian snorted and slapped an earth-colored talisman on his body, which was the intermediate earth-colored talisman given to him by the bad old man. The young master of the Blood Gate watched Heng Qian burrow into the ground and disappeared, and shouted: "Chase, don't let him run! When the matter spreads, you and I have to die," Zhen Lei pouted and smiled, "Run? Arrows are on the string, can you run?" The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the storm was fierce, and he only obeyed the voice, and as soon as the voice fell, four bowl-sized golden thunder fell from the sky, "Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom", the two evil cultivators were all destroyed on the spot, and the ashes were not left. The so-called young master's defensive blood robe was dim, and it was estimated that the blood monster was insured, because the god thunder that helped him resist a large part of the divine thunder had already been destroyed, and the other evil cultivator's entire magic weapon was bombarded and seriously injured. And on the other hand, the thunder has become shriveled because it has lost its life, and it has long been devoid of breath. "Ah~~" The young master of the Blood Gate looked up to the sky and roared. Young master, let's go! It is estimated that the old monk of the Heavenly Abomination Temple has already found out, "Let's go!" Another blood-robed evil cultivator supported Blood Wisdom and fled forward. Let's go back to Heng Yan! This kid is fateful, and he is already in a cave when he floats to the ground again. As soon as Heng Qian surfaced on the ground, he immediately stuffed a large amount of elixir into his mouth (rewarded by the bad old man), and hurriedly sat down to meditate, and a trace of abnormal blush appeared on his face. The wound is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this scene is very strange, "Is the heavens going to destroy me? Won't I be able to take revenge? No! I am not reconciled?" It took three days and three nights of meditation before the wound fully recovered. But Heng Qian is not in a hurry to return to the Heavenly Hateful Temple, first, the medicinal power has not been consumed, and second, the injury has not yet stabilized, and the skill is also lost. In this way, Heng Qian recuperated in the cave, and when he was hungry, he ate a bag of Bigu Dan in exchange for the bad old man (after all, the monk must go to Zhuji to avoid eating the fireworks in the world, and the qi training level should eat your rice obediently).

Take a look at the Temple of Heavenly Hatred! Sure enough, the senior brother who was sent to the foundation building period came to investigate (in fact, it was the corpse collector), and he swept it with his divine sense, and it was a hasty matter, and in addition to Heng Yan, he was half-dead, not to mention his breath, it was good to be able to breathe, of course he couldn't detect it. That senior brother flew back to the Heavenly Abomination Temple in less than ten seconds. Alas~~ Cultivating the Immortal Realm! Are you turning people into immortals or degenerating into demons! But this world is such a jungle, who cares about the survival of the weak? Everything is spoken with strength. The only person who will be distressed may be the people of the Zhang family, after all, they have lost an alien spirit root, but it is not a long-term possibility, and they will forget this thunder spirit root immortal cultivator the next day. You have to become stronger, no matter how strong you are, the strongest you can survive in this world.

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