Zhang Mengqi doesn't have any magical powers to use, and the current magical powers are only some blood demon magic introductory exercises in addition to the Vajra curse, but saving people is not very useful, and the rest of the exercises are useless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Mengqi roared, came to him with an arrow step, and then opened his left arm to protect the relics of the undisciplined master like an old hen protecting a chick.

It was too late, it was fast, and with a bang, the big hand formed by the black gas grabbed Zhang Mengqi's back, and a big black handprint was printed on the back, and then the black gas turned into an invisible and burrowed into Zhang Mengqi's body and disappeared.

Zhang Mengqi was caught again, and the black qi on his body was very strong, but in his busy schedule, he still took the time to send out the relics of the unprecepted master with a gentle kick, and then his body stagnated, and then he stood still.

Although Zhang Mengqi was caught, he never fell, and the black qi on his body was rolling, even better than before. Although he was still motionless, his mind was very clear at the moment, he was caught in the back just now, and his strength was still second, and countless cold and black qi invaded the back meridians with the power of that grasp was where the yin poison of this move was, but a large amount of black qi invaded but also stimulated the blood demon divine skill to operate automatically.

The divine power was running faster and faster, and countless bloody forces were circulating rapidly in the meridians, and in the end, it was like a river rushing, making a surging sound, and every time it was run, countless black qi was inhaled, melted, and dissipated.

How sharp the skull is, it is as strong as the master who is not disciplined, and he can only give up his body, and ask himself if he attacks himself, he will never be better.

The master of the non-ring said with some hesitation: "What kind of exercises have you cultivated, the power of the bloodline is so strong and majestic, it seems that you want to refine this evil with the power of the bloodline, but it is difficult!" Difficult! Difficult! ”

After speaking, he shook his head, it was unbelievable that such a young-looking descendant could be entangled with the rumored peerless ferocity for a long time, but he was crushed by his blow.

This matter, no matter how you think about it, how to worry about it, but after all, he is a high-ranking monk, and then he realized that he had committed the jealousy vow, and after reciting Amitabha Buddha a few times, this strange emotion disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Mengqi's refining reached a critical moment, at this moment, he had already used his body as a furnace, and the surging blood power in his body was surging, and the black qi that invaded his back had already been refined, but it was driving the true qi to impact straight towards his right arm.

How could a skull that almost destroyed a world's peerless murderous creature be so easy to get hold of? Even though its origin was extremely badly injured, it was by no means comparable to ordinary Yin Spirits.

Therefore, although the power of the blood demon in the body was surging like a great river of the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, it launched an attack on the black demon entrenched in his right arm, refining the black qi emitted by this black demon in a trace.

But even if he instigated the true spirit for a long time, he could never let this black demon take a step back.

Zhang Mengqi was at a tense moment when his own luck was reached, and the infinite true yuan and blood power in his body turned into demonic fire and kept attacking the demonic evil in his right arm, and he rushed away like a huge wave.

But the demon is also extremely tenacious, and even when the waves hit, it stands still like a reef, but it shatters the waves again and again.

Zhang Mengqi was in a hurry, instinctively running the Blood Demon Sutra to the extreme, only to see a blood cloud flying out from behind, and the infinite rotation and tearing force in the blood cloud went straight to the right arm, faintly turning into countless monster faces and skeleton heads, all of which were big mouths open, fangs, and devoured straight towards the right arm.

In that right arm, countless black qi phantoms also turned into those demon skeletons, and the two sides couldn't help anyone for a while.

Just when it was difficult to separate, Zhang Mengqi suddenly heard a terrible scream in his ears.

This cry of helplessness and fear is the last cry of a congenitally weak creature when it is devoured by a powerful being, and it is generally said that after this cry is made, it will dissipate between heaven and earth.

But at this time, in a dark green flame with a black and red color, a pair of eyes that were not red like human beings opened suddenly.

Originally, these eyes had been tightly closed, because there was a cloud of blood rolling behind the owner of these eyes at this moment, releasing infinite coercion, crushing his own right arm with all his might, but in that right arm there was his great enemy......

Once these red eyes opened, they suddenly closed, but the blood cloud behind him was only stagnant for a while, and then rolled again, and countless skulls in the blood cloud had already bitten his right arm, only to see that he closed his eyes, but the person suddenly stood up.

The white camel closed his eyes and waited for death, only to feel that although he was extremely aggrieved in this life, it was not too bad after all, and he still lived with it for a few days. I felt a slight pain in my heart, and under the thick eyebrows, there were big eyes, but there was always a gentle meaning emanating out, so that I couldn't help but rely on her, thinking about her, thinking of her......

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, but there was no imaginary pain of the fossa being torn open, and there was even a little warmth.

Then suddenly there were a few short howls, followed by a hoarse voice, "You...... Who are you? Why do you want to help these sanctimonious and hypocritical people? ”

The white camel felt that the pressure around her body suddenly disappeared, and she smelled a familiar smell in her nostrils, but she remembered the smell clearly.

That's the smell of laundry soap that I invented after more than ten years of research, because I put lavender in the soap, so as long as it is the laundry I have washed, I can recognize it from a distance of one zhang.

The white camel opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with tears, he couldn't see clearly, and he saw a person in a trance, no, it wasn't a person, it was just a flame, the humanoid flame came towards her, the raging flames burned on him, and the blood cloud rolled behind him, but steadily, he stood up straight, and walked towards him step by step.

The white camel wanted to shout, wanted to scream, but felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything, but shouted in his heart: "You...... Doesn't it hurt for you to be like this? If you are in pain, tell me about it, although I am weak and cannot help you, but ...... But I really want to ...... for you."

The man came up to him, raised a flaming hand and patted him lightly on the back, and a gentle wave of energy spread throughout his body. Suddenly, he felt that all fear, fear, and helplessness were suddenly far away from him, and then he heard a gentle voice in his ear: "Master, I hope you can take care of the white camel more, there are still some small things to deal with at this time, there is Master Lao." ”

But I heard the rough voice of the master of Bujie, "Daoist friends, although you are busy, Daoist friends, please rest assured, but if the Sprinkle family has a breath of air, they will definitely protect this donor." ”

The white camel couldn't help but said loudly in his heart: "You, you still have something to deal with, I want you to be in front of me, don't go." ”