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The blood ghost Yuan Ling swooped at Tang Xian, Tang Xian actually felt that his blood was surging, and he wanted to get out of his body!

"It turned out to be the Yuan Spirit who controls the blood qi, it's really weird!"

Tang Xian secretly praised, his heart contracted suddenly, and all the blood in his body gathered into his pure gold-like heart.

Like a dead thing!

The Blood Ghost Yuan Spirit was busy for a long time, but it didn't work, so he had to scratch his head suspiciously, with its beast-like mind, it naturally couldn't guess the reason.

"Bleeding dry?"

Blood Slaughter Zhenren smiled and smiled, so he was relieved.

The blood slaughter real person was just lucky to get a book of exercises, and he couldn't count the wild paths, so he naturally didn't know the mysteries of the golden body cultivation.

"It was also thanks to the cowardice of those timid bastards ,,, Lao Tzu had this opportunity to make a fortune."

Blood Slaughter Zhenren's eyes were shining, looking at the row of storage bags on Tang Xian's waist, where could he take care of it?

Stride forward, you have to reap the harvest of a lot of exploitation.

Bang.

The Blood Slaughter Real Man had just entered Tang Xian's body, and Tang Xian, who was originally 'dying' like a dead thing, straightened up, and the gravity supernatural power increased, and the prison stele in Tang Xian's hand slapped hard, and it was smashing on the chest of the Blood Slaughter Real Man.

A foul-smelling bloodstain.

"Hehe, my lord thinks, bad people, after all, can't live good people."

With a successful blow, Tang Xian grinned, but his brows suddenly tightened.

The blood mist that was originally turned into by Tang Xian's Blood Slaughter Real Man actually slowly condensed, and the blood ghost who seemed to come out of the blood pool fiddled with his hands indiscriminately, and then exploded with a bang, blending into the blood mist of the Blood Slaughter Real Man.

Head, arms, body.

A strange scene appeared, and the blood stain on the ground seemed to be connected to another dimension! The Blood Slaughter True Man slowly came out of it, looking at Tang Xian with a vicious gaze.

Tang Xian was stunned for a moment, then grinned, and strode forward with the prison monument.

"Yo, can you recover?"

Bang.

The Prison Monument fell fiercely, and the Blood Slaughter Real Man who had already drilled out most of his body was blown up again!

"Coming back? Sir, see how many times you can resurrect! ”

Tang Xian looked at the strange surge of blood stains on the ground, and there was actually another scene, the ugly old red face slowly came out of the blood stains again.

The town prison monument fell, and the head that had just been drilled out was once again blown up by Tang Xian.

This time it was completely calm,,, after waiting for a long time, Tang Xian didn't see the big red head of the Blood Slaughter Real Man.

"Come again!"

Tang Xian grinned, and the looks of the surrounding spectators froze, and then a burst of joy and joy poured into his heart.

"This thunder slashes the ferocity of the real lady, fortunately, the bandit went up to die,,, otherwise wouldn't it be me?"

The heads of the family secretly rejoiced, and glanced at each other again, and found that the originally rich green light in each other's eyes had dissipated a lot.

In his consciousness, the silkworm suddenly spoke, with a little doubt, with a little surprise, as if he had found something interesting.

"That red-faced ugly 13 isn't dead yet!! Tsk, it's really weird that the Yuan Ling,,, actually has this kind of magical power. ”

Tang Xian was stunned, looking at the blood stain that was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and asked in disbelief, "That guy is not dead yet?" How can it be? ”

As he spoke, Tang Xian took out a blood sword from the storage bag in confusion and stabbed it into the blood stain one by one.

"It's so cruel that ,,, have already been beaten into blood, and you have to whip the corpse,,, who said that Lei Split is a good person?"

The crowd of spectators cursed in their hearts, and hurriedly collected their minds and suppressed the greed in their hearts.

A blood-stained mantle, like a Shura's thunder slashing real person, holding a blood-stained bloody sword, squatted on the ground and poked a dead blood-slaughtering real person who couldn't die anymore.

This scene is too weird, too brutal.

Rao is a well-informed family head, and he can't help but feel cold.

However, Tang Xian didn't know what everyone thought, so he just asked the little silkworm in his consciousness suspiciously: "This is not dead yet?" So how does it count as death? ”

The little silkworm said loudly: "This red-faced ugly 13 condensed Yuan Spirit is really weird,,, you put away this blood stain, and the ancestor will study it." ”

"This ,,,," Tang Xian said with some embarrassment, "Isn't it okay?" If I do, people will think I'm perverted. ”

The little silkworm was stunned when she heard this, and then sneered and said: "Your current state is almost the same as a pervert, hurry up, the ancestor always feels that this is an opportunity for your physical breakthrough!" ”

Tang Xian was stunned, how dare he slack off when he heard the words?

After thinking about it, Tang Xian reached out and patted the storage bag, and the fire crow stove flew out, and then Tang Xian lifted the lid of the furnace, and put the extremely thin vitality in his body in, and a majestic suction force put a puddle of blood on the ground into the furnace.

"Is this ,,, rhythm to bring back 'torture'? Or do you want to use a furnace to dry it, and leave no scum at all? ”

The heads of the families were numb and timid.

"Thunder Split Real Man is too perverted!!"

This is the idea of the heads of the family, and they don't want to have some 'intimate contact' with such a perverted Lei Split real person.

"I hope the Blood Refining Sect Master will make a move sooner and kill this pervert."

The crowd thought.

Tang Xian was satisfied with the fire crow stove in his hand and put it in the storage bag, leaving it for the silkworm to study in the future.

"Another small fortune."

Tang Xian grinned, hung the storage bag of the Blood Slaughter Zhenren on his waist, and then turned pale and fell to the ground 'dying'.

"Coming back? This dead pervert!! ”

The heads of the family scolded secretly, looking at their noses and mouths, and were silent.

"Hmph,,, so it's a mystery!"

Just when everyone was silent, a disdainful voice came out.

A handsome young man in a green robe took a big step towards the center of the battlefield with a cold and arrogant smile on his face.

Isn't it Li Ting?

Originally, Li Tingmu planned to watch a good show and turn around, but he didn't want the crowd to be so wasteful.

Weak and seriously injured!

Just such a monk with a heavy spiritual seed, suppressed more than a dozen spiritual monks, it was really a waste of firewood.

"A small place is a small place, and you have to let Ben Gongzi take action personally."

Li Ting muttered in a low voice, with a bit of arrogance in his bones, sighed again, and took out a sword magic weapon from the storage bag, "That's it, let's try the power of this quadrangular sword." ”

With that, the quadrangular sword in his hand came out of his hand.

Roar.

With the injection of Li Ting's vitality, the Quartet Sword emitted bursts of blue light, and then the four giant beasts roared out of it, each occupying one side, and the prestige was monstrous.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Ting smiled, and then urged his vitality, and the four-headed giant beast rushed towards Tang Xian.

Tang Xian on the ground had already noticed the changes around him, and he didn't dare to continue to pretend to be 13 cute, so he hurriedly got up and stepped aside, and a few messages appeared in his mind.

"Quartet sword, fierce rival, this kid is very rich!"

Thinking of the last point, Tang Xian smiled again.