Ning Yuanshan and Xia Zhanfeng looked at each other. His face turned ugly. Before, the two thought that there were many Tsukiji monks who could help. Bloodstained clothes can be wiped off at once. But I don't want to. He is capable of change. What scares them even more is. Transformed, bloodstained clothes. The stress on these two men increased dramatically. Obviously, we are in the middle of the day. Even if it can't be compared to those old Jie Danzhong Grandmasters. But it's also much more powerful than the two of them.

But after watching the bloodstained clothes deform. With a wave of his hand, he lifted Xia Zhanfeng's magic weapon golden hammer. Flight snapshots. But not before. He hesitated when facing the golden hammer. Obviously, Bloody Clothes was not afraid of the attack of such a heavy magic weapon at this time.

"Don't take your hands off your hands. Use the strongest means of attack!" I didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Xia Zhanfeng immediately shouted. Feel the impact of the hammer. He knows. If you have any appointments this time. I'm afraid I really want to stay here.

All Tsukiji monks saw this. How dare you delay. I've been trying to find out. Between the fingers, the magic device fluttered in the chaos. Countless seals were thrown into the transformed bloody clothes.

But the bloodstained clothes did not show fear. Take it in stride. He ran to all the Tsukiji monks. It's faster than it used to be. In the blink of an eye, he came to Monk Tsukiji. Although there are a lot of attacks behind him. In the eyes of the monk in fear and despair. A flick of the wrist. He had it in his hand. Morsel.

watched the monk be caught without resistance. Cut one bite in half. The sound of bones and flesh cracking. In repairing earrings. So the monks present are also the founders. Everyone felt a chill.

Xia Zhanfeng recognized it. It was Tsukiji, the younger brother of his Xia family. She doesn't care about losing her team. hurriedly shouted to everyone. Unite against the enemy. This time. He saw it too. The bloody garments were made from the flesh and blood of monks. as a basis for cultivation. Just like their monks. Practice by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

But now is the time. The bloody clothes swallowed three more people. It was these early Tsukiji monks. It's obvious. With his meager intellect. There are also advantages and disadvantages. Know how to pick soft persimmons pinch.

When the bloody clothes pounced on a monk again. Suddenly a red ribbon. Entered a cloth tent. It's surrounded by layers. In a flash. He wrapped his bloodstained clothes inside.

I understand. It's stupid. He heard a crisp voice in his ear: "Quick." I won't be able to last long!"

saw that Ji Wan'er's face was pale. Teeth staring at the field like red calluses. The hands are full of red vitality. Throw yourself in. But look at the red cocoon. Edges and corners that appear from time to time. Apparently she won't last long.

With such a delay. People woke up one by one. The two masters of Jaydan. Take the lead in launching the strongest attacks. Then. All practitioners understand this. If you let the bloody clothes swallow. One of them. I'm afraid not many people left alive.

......

At this time. This is the highest paradise. Although there were cries of killing in the distance. But that doesn't stop foundries from doing business. After all, no matter how big things happen. There are also people who have profound achievements. The light that rises from the sky. But they are all Tsukiji monks. Is it their turn to take care of themselves?

Only in front of the store. People still come and go. Recently, the noise in Beijing has increased a little. This makes these low-level monks. No more panicking. Still living their lives. I do not know. In Xia Jing, several chaotic people were mobilized. It's speeding towards here.

"Humph!" looked at the vivid scene in front of me. Wang Mo secretly snorted coldly. This time many Tsukiji monks. Go to the battlefield. The Forge and Refining Hall defends against emptiness. Looking at the direction in which Lu Guanghua left. Wang Mo took the next step in his heart. He came here.

With his architectural prowess at this time. As long as it's not a Tsukiji monk like Li Batian. Xia Jing's size. You can go anywhere. Even a few escaped the light. Very fast. But with his eyesight. I recognized it at a glance. Li Batian and all the monks of the Xia family. All of them.

There wasn't much delay. Get out of the store. The knowledge of God radiates. Immediately cast the smelting shop. All. They were all imprinted in Wang Mo's mind. Feel the message from God. As he expected. An otherwise indifferent face. Squint your eyes. Cold Mountain erupted.

"Not the restoration of the Casting and Refining Hall. No more than three interest rates. Otherwise, the consequences will be borne by yourself!"

A faint voice rang out. But it made this big store. Everyone was stunned. Apparently, everyone heard this. But they didn't listen to this and left. Instead, he sees the food as free. Look at where the sound comes from.

"One!"

"This man must be insane. “

"Yes!"

"Aren't you stupid?"

"Two!"

"Stop!"

"Before!"

One last glimpse. Some were ridiculed by everyone. Someone is paying close attention. Deep thinkers include: Some have already left. Someone is watching. There are many differences. Wang Mo didn't pay much attention. He only said once, "Three!"

"You ......" is a job. When I heard Wang Mo's words before. Stunned on the spot. Say. Since he joined the Foundry and Refining Hall work. I've never seen it before. Someone dares to cause trouble in the store. Regardless of grades. All are respectful.

But before he says the following. The word "three" is derived from Wang Mo. The crowd felt only a chill. From the soles of the feet all the way to the top of the head. Just when everyone was surprised. But he found Tsing Yi in the field. Disappeared without a trace.

"Snow!" "Wow!" "Kacha!"

I only saw it. This number has made everyone laugh before. Blatantly breaking into the crowd. I didn't leave a hand at all. Regardless of grades. A man who wears a servant's garb in the hall of casting and refining. They are both heavy swords with a green and golden glow. Cut directly into minced meat.

Originally bustling shops. Accompanied by a scream. Immediately it was like hell on earth. Here's underneath. Only then did everyone understand. What does conceited voice mean?

"Run!"

I don't know who's shouting. Let the stunned people react. I wish I had two more legs. Qi Qi ran outside the store.

At this time. Wang Mo made a breakthrough. Take out the heavy sword that has been useless for a long time. Burn the wind. In a foundry where no Tsukiji monk ever sits. No one can match it. Even if there is a Tsukiji monk. If there is no later fix. I'm afraid I won't be able to take him with me.

But look where it's going. Every piece of art on the shelf. Regardless of the grades? All of these are included in his income storage ring. His storage bag. They have already been searched by the Xia family. However, there are only two storage rings available that are hidden in the body.

Luckily. People here. Achievements are in his hands. And even more. The repairman was horrified by what he had done. Didn't bother to observe what he was using. However, there is no danger of being discovered.

The people of the Casting and Refining Hall. Lately, everyone has been happy. Because of their cousin Lee Batian. Revenge pays off. My temper is finally back to normal.

Recently. Because something went wrong. Lee Batian has a short temper. Kill people everywhere. Let his subordinates. Everyone was scared. Luckily, none of this will come back. Since Huayun Pavilion was erased. Moreover, just a few days ago. Catch the enemy. That's when it came back to normal.

Li Chengfeng as a casting and refining hall in Beijing in the summer. One of the few monks in the late stage of gas refining. Because a few days ago he was outstanding. Lee Batian has only recently been promoted. Replaced the original deacon Li Hui's position. It can be said that it is very popular.

Lee Hui died. His henchman Liu Li was under the command of Li Chengfeng. Luckily, there was a little relationship. It's not. Today is the day when Li Chengfeng manages the grocery store. Tea and water are served near Liu Li. I'm not very good at service and I don't have a lot of respect for people.

"Huh?" initially sat upright. Li Chengfeng likes to drink tea. Eyebrows furrowed. "Take a look," he said angrily. Who's making noise in the store?"

"Yes. Third Young Master!" Li Liu Yi said with a smile on his face. There have been riots before. He's in the ear too. The heart is thinking. No one is blind. Dare to be presumptuous in your own shop. But he is now waiting for Li Chengfeng. But I can't leave. This time it was commanded by him. Just about to turn away. But I heard a loud bang.

"Click!

But before he turned away. This is the entrance to the hall. There was a loud bang. They shot two people. Then jumped into a cyan figure. It's fast. Neither of them was able to respond.

"Who?" as a monk refining qi in the later stage. Li Chengfeng was the first to discover the clue. But that was also after the gate burst. It's just a little earlier than Liu Li.

Arguably. Li Chengfeng's reaction. It's really not slow. But before he does anything. A storage bag has just been loaded in his right hand. This number is already close. A flash of golden light flashed. His right hand was dislocated. But no pain was noticed.

When he feels something is wrong. When looking down. But look at your hands. It has fallen to the ground. She couldn't do anything. Hold back the excruciating pain. Immediately a short body roll. He just wanted to run for his life. But I forgot. Someone can break his arm with a single punch. How could he be allowed to escape?

Looking at Li Chengfeng like a clown. Roll on the ground and run for your life. The corners of Wang Mo's mouth carried a new coldness. That's him. At the beginning, in front of Wang Mo. Bullying Yang Shan'er. She was forced to commit suicide. No bodies were found. How could he leave so easily?

Hurry up. Liu Li would be frightened by his wave of hand. Sweep away with one palm. Take it in stride. All I heard was a "click". Li Chengfeng's left leg. He was crushed by it.

Li took advantage of the wind and looked at Wang Mo in horror. Because of pain in the mouth. But only a brilliant wheezing sound could be made. Apparently, the pain made him forget to speak. I just remember panic. Apparently recognized who the person was.

Li Chengfeng was overlooked. Just bend over. Make a fist with your left hand. Go straight. In Li Chengfeng's painful and desperate eyes. In a boxing match, his abdomen. He saw himself like a deflated ball. Immediately frustrated to the ground. Convulsions all over the body. I didn't even have the strength to hum miserably.

glanced at Li Chengfeng coldly. Take off your waist storage bag. Extend your hand and point to the large joints around your body. Only one voice was heard. Li Chengfeng's languishing body. Another spasm. And then there was no sound. Let your chest rise and fall slightly. Seems to be alive.