Chapter 137: Blood Moon Fruit
There are only two moves, no, plus the essence of the previous death, so it should be three moves, and the three spirit generals of the high-level martial arts died in the hands of Wu Wushuang, I have to say that this picture shocked the dry old man, and it made Zhao Fang feel incredible, and secretly said: "How old is he? Even smaller than me! But the high level of the spirit general is like slaughtering a dog, even if I can't pick up three moves, who is he, it is really terrifying, he should be a spirit general peak realm martial artist, and his combat ability is very high. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info〞
The withered old man stared at Wu Wushuang tightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are not a Spirit General Realm, you are a Spirit Sect Realm martial artist, who are you?"
A sentence that you are a martial artist of the Spirit Sect Realm made Zhao Fang's heart infinitely surprised, the young man in front of him who was younger than him was not the Spirit General Peak Realm martial artist he guessed, but a master of the Sect Realm, and said in his heart: "This... How is this possible, could it be that he is a genius master on the Hidden Emperor List?"
"I've never said I'm a Spirit General Realm martial artist, I'm just an ascetic who has a bad path, do you still want to do it?" said Wu Shuang indifferently.
"Hmph! Even if you are a martial artist of the Spirit Sect Realm, at most you are at the beginning of the Spirit Sect Realm, and a hairy boy like you has a few abilities to exert the strength of the Spirit Sect Realm, since you refuse to leave, then don't blame the old man's ruthlessness. "The old man's robe is bulging, his whole body's spiritual strength is greatly opened, the initial realm of the Spirit Sect is fully exposed, and his hands are constantly gathering strong blood-colored spiritual power.
Wu Wushuang seemed to stand on his feet, but he didn't break the thread in any way, and said, "What means are you going to do, because this will be the last battle of your life." 〞
"Imps who don't talk much. As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly disappeared like a ghost.
"Be careful, don't be careful. Zhao Fang reminded Wu Shuang loudly, he didn't expect that a Spirit Sect Realm master would use the method of sneaking attack.
"Haha, suffer death, little ghost, under my evil snake, let your means reach the sky, and you will be torn into flesh and blood, and you will die without a corpse. As soon as he finished speaking, his hands exchanged virtual truths in the air, and the blood-colored and cold spiritual power converged into a red blood-like spirit snake around the body, the upper half of the body stood tall, the lower half of the body went deep into the ground, and the body circled again and again, locking the Wu in it, and then all the blood spirit snakes shrank inward, wanting to kill the Wu Shuang.
When Zhao Fang saw this scene, his face turned pale, whether it was a snake in the spirit beast or a snake condensed by spiritual power, the most powerful thing about them was to kill, no matter how strong the enemy was, once it was surrounded, the combat power would drop by at least thirty percent, not to mention that now it was a few bloody spirit snakes that were killed one after another, and there was no power to return it at all, which made Zhao Fang feel deeply guilty, because of his relationship, and let Wu fall into a mortal situation.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just kidding you. Wu Shuang, who originally looked a little panicked, looked cold and confident.
The karmic fire behind him instantly came out of its sheath, and the spiritual power of the first stage of the Spirit Sect exploded, and under the attachment of the sword, several blood-colored spirit snakes were instantly crushed by the waist.
Poof!
The blood-colored spirit snake was destroyed, and the willace that held the karmic fire in his hand walked out of the broken gap, looking at the dry old man with a smile on his face.
"Bastard little ghost, what are you laughing at, then give me condensation, and then kill me. The old man's face changed greatly, looking at the almost teasing expression of the Wu Shuang, the anger was burning, the cold was lost, and then the virtual illusion of both hands, the spiritual power was born, and the blood-colored spirit snake that was about to dissipate when it was originally chopped up was condensed and formed again, and it was more numerous and coarser than just now, and it killed the Wu Shuang.
"Are you out of the woods... Three hundred swords in one sword, chop!"
Yi Wushuang didn't look at it, and with a wave of his hand, a thick sword light sprung up, and dozens of blood-colored spirit snakes shattered in an instant like green smoke, and then the sword light broke, turning into hundreds of sword lights that burst into explosions and rushed towards the old man.
Hundreds of sword lights shot out, the old man who was as dry as firewood, his face was shocked, and he had just finished killing the evil snake, and the defense was wide open, and he couldn't avoid it, and he was directly stabbed into a bee hole by hundreds of sword lights, and the blood and water were intertwined and flew, and he died directly.
Zhao Fang was stunned for a moment, and then sobered up, he thought it was a fatal situation, but in the next second, he was easily resolved by this young man, such a young master of the Spirit Sect Realm, he had never heard of it, and his combat power was so high that it was beyond ordinary people, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Zhao Fang thanks Shao Fang for saving his life, and he is really grateful. 〞
The karmic fire sword was returned to the sheath, and Yi Wushuang smiled and said, "Thank you for not needing, I just got a good way, and it was a momentary rise." 〞
Zhao Fang shook his head and said, "Shao Li's rise for a while, but it saved me, and maybe even saved a conspiracy against the Zhao family, I Zhao Fang can't repay it, and I ask Shao Li to accept my thank you." After saying that, Zhao took out a spiritual fruit from his bag, which was the size of a baby's palm, and the whole body was blue, but the fruit could be seen faintly in circles of red lines, and the spirit was overflowing.
"This is... Blood Moon Fruit. "Wu Shuang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw this fruit, he was moved.
Blood Moon Fruit, a rare and rare spiritual fruit, the reason why it is rare is because it grows in a cold place, does not need any spiritual feeding, only needs to be irradiated by the moonlight every day, three years of flowering, four years of fruit, its main effect is only one, that is, the bones, the warrior wants to refine the body is not difficult, but the bones are not simple, and the blood moon fruit is one of the simple methods, the blood moon fruit in front of you has a fine red line, indicating that there is less than fifty years of fire, only effective for the martial artists below the Spirit King Realm, if the Spirit King Realm martial artists enjoy the Blood Moon Fruit bones, they must take more than a hundred years of fire。
This Blood Moon Fruit is just good for Yi Wushuang, after all, he has taken the Dragon Power Grass Refining Body before, and now he has the Blood Moon Fruit that can be broken into the bones, which can make the blood power of Wu Shuang's Qi and Blood more condensed and stronger, of course, it is better to have a blood moon fruit of nearly a hundred years, but if there is a blood moon fruit that has been hot for more than a hundred years, once such a blood moon fruit appears, it will attract the king to come and fight for it, especially the refining king, and may even attract the power of the refining emperor.
"In that case, then I will not accept it with mercy. "Yi Wushuang didn't refuse, it was normal to save someone and accept the thank you, it just depends on whether he wanted it or not.
Seeing that Wu Wushuang accepted it, Zhao Fang was also very happy, although he said that this Blood Moon Fruit was obtained by him by coincidence, he originally planned to take it after taking it after exhausting the realm of the Spirit Sect, but now he gave it to Wu Wushuang and he did not regret it, no matter how much spiritual medicine and treasure he had lost his life, it was useless.
"You want to go back to Fulong Town, right?" put the Blood Moon Fruit into the Empty Ring, and asked Wu Shuangshuang.
Zhao Fang nodded and said, "Yes, this trip back from the Master's Gate is to return to Fulong Town, and participate in the youth competition of all ethnic groups in the town on behalf of the family, but he didn't expect such an accident, the hateful Zhao Meng, who couldn't beat his father back then, couldn't be the patriarch, but now he has this evil move, wanting to support his son Zhao Da to become the patriarch, and he is really a wolf's ambition. 〞
"Well, my wine building is also in Fulong Town, but I will accompany you into the town when I go out for a walk at night. Wu Shuang said.
"Shao Yu is also living in Fulong Town now, that's great, please come to Zhao's house and let me entertain you." 〞
"So... It's not impossible, but I wonder where the Blood Moon Fruit still exists?"
To be continued... , pleading for a recommendation.
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