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With his hand as a claw, the dark energy in Chen Xiaofeng's body suddenly gathered, and he grabbed it sharply at his right shoulder, tearing it out alive like a devastating one, and the plasma burst to the surface, looking at Yang Qingxuan, who was almost fainting in pain, and said, "I forgot to tell you that I have a secret book, called Heart Eye." ”

The heart-rending pain washed over his body like purgatory, Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and a strong jealousy and resentment flashed between his eyes, he wanted to blow up his unicorn arm, but he didn't expect to be seen through in an instant.

"Smack!!"

Left arm falls.

"Smack!!"

Broken right leg.

"Bang Bang Bang!!"

Powder fracture of the whole body.

“.......”

The smell of blood swept through the cave, Chen Xiaofeng looked at Yang Qingxuan, who was almost cut into a stick, aimed at his head, and above his right palm, the dark energy of Sen Ran slapped it fiercely in an instant, like a broken watermelon, Yang Qingxuan died without a whole body, with no limbs and heads, showing a straight state.

"Brother dog, you like the straight line." Chen Xiaofeng's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and he slowly came to the Sanyan Divine Dog, staring at the unconscious twitching body, his heart as if he had been pierced by a needle.

didn't say much, Chen Xiaofeng stubbornly burst into tears, turned around and walked out of the cave, and there was another person, who was the one who informed Yang Qingxuan of his location.

The body was like thunder, turning into a dark afterimage, and in a few breaths, he suddenly came to a dense and tall ancient tree, and his feet continued to spray majestic aura, and he stepped on it left and right, and in an instant he came to a stunned young man, and said, "You should die." ”

Thinking about what kind of good treatment he would have when he returned to the sect, Tian Xiaoming crossed Erlang's legs with a smile, the war was already coming to an end, he saw with his own eyes that the beast was crippled, and his knowledge was filled with the voice of how to shoot Yang Qingxuan's ass for a while, thinking of the spirit stone essence, his breathing was even shorter.

Suddenly, a man without clothes and pants rushed in an instant, Tian Xiaoming was stunned, and he actually heard the hairy words in his heart, and before he could explain, his chest was pierced alive by a scarlet palm full of fear and darkness.

"Everybody wants to climb up, and I can understand that." Chen Xiaofeng slowly pulled it out, grabbed Tian Xiaoming's neck, and said, "Don't climb on Lao Tzu's head!" ”

The majestic terrifying killing intent suddenly emanated from outside its body, and waves of almost materialized killing intent like a wave, the monstrous momentum shocked all the Fang Yuan Demon Beasts and trembled.

The claw of one hand suddenly tightened, and in the midst of the blood spilling, Chen Xiaofeng turned into a dark afterimage and returned to the cave.

"Brother." Chen Xiaofeng stroked the dog's head, and for a long time, he hugged the thick chest fiercely, smelling the bloody smell on the dog's hair, but the pictures of the robbery with him flashed in his heart.

"Brother dog, I will never forget our glorious years for the rest of my life." Chen Xiaofeng's eyes seemed to travel through time.

So he looked down at the dog's head and saw the long and broken thing, Chen Xiaofeng flicked it lightly without much sigh, and said with a sigh: "My dear dog brother, why didn't you even cut your foreskin." ”

was slightly stunned, as if he realized that the picture was wrong, so Chen Xiaofeng continued to look with tears in his eyes, and when the golden tail appeared in his eyes, he was stunned: "Could it be that Brother Dog's father also has a cross-racial love?" ”

The puzzled expression didn't last long, Chen Xiaofeng's face was full of seriousness, he felt assured, this was the first time he had seen this tuft of hair, and he smelled a familiar smell, it was ....... The taste of Yang Qingxuan's right arm!!

Don't....... Brother Dog also has Qilin blood!!

In the battle just now, the ancestor's bloodline was awakened!!

With a tense heart, Chen Xiaofeng turned into a dark afterimage, and in an instant, he came to the arm that was cut off by him, and the golden light on his arm was slightly swirling, exuding the same holy taste as Brother Dog's blood.

"Heaven is endless, my dog brother!!" Chen Xiaofeng carefully pinched it like a treasure, and suddenly came to the front of the Three Flame Divine Dog, and a rich dark energy flashed between his palms, wrapping the entire arm.

In an instant, all the hard tissues inside it were turned into energy that could be absorbed by the baby, and the liquid that shimmered with a faint golden light like breast milk exuded a refreshing fragrance, which was carefully separated by Chen Xiaofeng and placed into the nostrils of the dog brother.

Suddenly, the feeling of extreme indulgence as if a mortal was taking drugs appeared on the huge cheeks of the Sanyan Divine Dog, but Chen Xiaofeng was immediately in good spirits, like cutting shredded potatoes, his dark energy turned into a virtual kitchen knife, cutting accurately and quickly, and introducing it into the nostrils of the dog brother.

Just like the chef in the tavern with a boning knife is a burst of slashing, the crystal clear pale golden liquid is gone, and in three quarters of an hour, it was actually sucked up by the dog's face full of enjoyment, which is quite aftertaste.

"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, you are the most hanging, Brother Dog, Brother Dog, you are the best." Chen Xiaofeng's hands quickly parted and closed, and thunderous applause rang out.

After a while, Chen Xiaofeng came to Brother Dog again, put his fingers on the slightly large nostrils, and bursts of damp and hot air kept coming, feeling the warmth in his palm, but Chen Xiaofeng walked out of the cave with a smile.

From this point of view, Brother Dog should have fallen into some kind of state of transformation, and the moment he wakes up, will it grow a unicorn....... Little jj?

"Awesome, my dog." Chen Xiaofeng came to the cave and tried his best to hide it, and he looked at the Xuefeng Mountain Range, which stretched overbearing like a dragon.

The goose feathers and heavy snow fell rapidly, and it seemed that everything was sinking white, and those faint and proud vigorous iron trees were also dressed in new clothes, feeling beautiful, and I couldn't tell which mother tree to seduce.

His body was like thunder, and Chen Xiaofeng gathered majestic dark energy under his feet, like a transmitter, and every step of it was so pretending to be forced, so elegant, he was ready to take a look at the spirit sword he had fallen.

That's a good thing, basically only the cultivators of the Juding Realm can spend a lot of energy, strong financial resources, and a long time to create a spirit sword, for the cultivators of the Blood Exchange Realm, it is definitely the same as eating pork belly in the mortal realm, and the gold content is very high.

In the boring flight, when Chen Xiaofeng opened his eyes to avoid the demon beast, he felt slightly bored, so he wanted to sing a song, and when his mind slowly turned, he chanted a poem.

"Wen Neng hangs up and sprays his teammates, and Wu Neng crosses the tower to send people to their heads. You can go into a single one-on-five, you can sit and wait for twenty throws, you can fly your feet to save the disabled enemy in the front, you can put the wall to block your teammates in the back, you can see no one for a hundred years, and you can send a super god for thousands of miles when you move. Heroically flashed and sent a blood, sold his teammates and did not look back, went with the wind and waves, voted against the wind, asked how much sorrow you can have, and one person got four people to vote. ”

After chanting this song, Chen Xiaofeng couldn't calm down for a long time, he felt that his soul had been obtained and sublimated!!

"So wet, so wet!!" Chen Xiaofeng shook his head, feeling that only a man like himself could make such a powerful quatrain.

The snow was fluttering, and two people and horses were reflected in front of them, looking at the red-faced appearance, this is to ........ The rhythm of the dry rack? ，，，。