The green dragon bloodline that directly devoured the Terran warriors could be absorbed in its entirety!

At this moment, Gu Feng's eyes flickered, and at this moment, he felt Lan Fengruo's strange gaze, and then looked at it.

"You ......"

Lan Feng knew that he was now seriously injured, and it was not difficult for the other party to extract his own green dragon bloodline, and it would be possible to absorb all of the green dragon bloodline from the same human race martial artist......

Lan Fengruo sighed: "Yinmian, suck my green dragon bloodline, absorb my green dragon bloodline, your bloodline can exceed eighty, this is what I owe you!"

The words fell, and Lan Fengruo closed his eyes.

And then, she didn't wait for Gu Feng to extract her blood, but she heard a flat voice:

"As far as your little blood, I don't care about it yet!"

When Lan Fengruo opened his eyes again, Gu Feng's figure had disappeared.

"What kind of person are you......

Lan Feng said to himself, no one would give up this kind of opportunity, and Gu Feng chose to give up.

At this moment, Gu Feng did not leave, but put on an invisibility cloak, looking at Lan Fengruo's appearance, Gu Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he Gu Feng was not a fool, Lan Fengruo's mind, he could also feel it, the reason why this was so was that he didn't want to give Lan Fengruo that kind of hope.

Because Gu Feng knew that the person in his heart was irreplaceable, and he was a passerby in Lan Fengruo's world after all.

......

Under the Soul Tree.

"This kid's bloodline has actually been raised to thirty-two!"

Qing Cangyun's gaze fell on the Soul Tree, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh that the blood concentration of this silver mask was only thirteen at the beginning, and this improvement was too fast.

is also when everyone sighs, the mutation protrudes:

"Buzz!"

On the Soul Tree, Qinglin's soul card suddenly shook.

Then, it suddenly fell from a height of forty-one zhang to forty zhang!

"How could Lin'er's blood vein concentration decrease?"

Seeing the situation, Qingcangyun's complexion immediately changed.

Ji Tianji's eyes flashed, and he spoke: "Your Majesty, there is only one reason for this situation that can be explained, and that is ......"

"Buzz!"

Also when Ji Tianji was speaking, on the Soul Tree, Gu Feng's soul card suddenly shook.

Then, it was suddenly raised from thirty-two zhang to thirty-three!

This......

Everyone shook in unison.

"This silver-faced little bastard dares to poison my Lin Er......"

The anger in Qing Cangyun's eyes reached the extreme in an instant.

"Your Majesty, all this may be a coincidence, not necessarily ......"

"Buzz!"

When this heavenly machine spoke, the soul card of the green forest shook violently.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared:

"Buzz ......"

I saw that Qinglin's soul card began to fall wildly.

Forty zhang!

Thirty-nine zhang!

......

At the same time, Gu Feng's soul card began to improve wildly.

Thirty-four zhang!

Thirty-five zhang!

......

The two are in stark contrast, one falling rapidly, the other rising extremely fast.

At this moment, even a fool can guess what happened.

"Buzz!"

In the eyes of everyone, Qinglin's bloodline concentration had fallen to one!

And Gu Feng's soul card had risen to seventy-two zhang, becoming the person with the strongest blood concentration among all those who entered the second level.

"Bastard ......"

At this moment, Qing Cangyun was already mad, and when he cultivated to his level, he rarely got angry.

But this time in the Immortal Mansion, the eldest son he valued the most was made to break out demonically, and the second son, now the bloodline has been extracted again, and he has become a waste material with a concentration of only one!

Rao is Qingcangyun has a calm heart, and at this moment, he can't bear it anymore.

And at this moment:

I saw that Qinglin's soul card fell again from a zhang out.

This......

The complexion of the crowd changed greatly, and if they fell again, they could ......

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Qinglin's soul card fell to the ground, and then collapsed.

Qinglin's green dragon bloodline was completely extracted.

The concentration of his blood veins is zero!

A generation of Tianjiao has completely become a waste!

At this moment, Gu Feng's soul card was raised to a height of seventy-three zhang.

Qinglin was abolished, but Gu Feng was achieved.

Qing Cangyun was so angry that his body shook unconsciously, the green tendons on his skin burst out, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Your Majesty, although the bloodline of the seventeenth prince has been extracted, fortunately, it is not the demonic outburst of the sixteenth prince who lost himself, we can still find a way to help him recover his bloodline, and in the future, the seventeenth prince will still be Tianjiao!"

Ji Tianji immediately spoke.

Everyone nodded, Qing Cangyun's face softened slightly, he also knew that the secret technique of the royal family could restore the bloodline, but the price was a little big. But no matter how much it costs, it is better than ruining a proud son of oneself.

At this time, the green dragon stele shook:

Then, a figure fell out of it and fell to the ground.

"Lin'er!"

Qing Cangyun saw that it was Qinglin, and immediately walked forward quickly, looking at the blood flowing on Qinglin's head, and the whole person was even more furious.

Immediately, Qing Cangyun pressed a palm on Qing Lin's body, and the aura rolled into his body.

Soon, Qinglin's face turned a little ruddy, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Lin'er, tell my father, what happened?"

Qing Cangyun immediately lifted Qing Lin's body and asked.

I saw that Qinglin's eyes were full of confusion, and then, he suddenly laughed: "You are a big turtle......"

What? Big tortoise?

Everyone was stunned, is this seventeen princes crazy?

"Lin'er, wake up!"

Qing Cangyun's complexion changed greatly and he spoke.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're a big turtle, hey, hey, my favorite big tortoise......"

Qinglin bit a finger and smirked.

"Lin'er, wake me up!"

"Smack!"

Qing Cangyun slapped Qing Lin in the face fiercely.

"Woo, you hit me, you hit me......"

Qing Lin spat out blood from his mouth, and he immediately covered his face, sat on the ground and cried, and began to spill.

Seeing this scene, Qing Cangyun stumbled and almost fainted.

Silly, this is really stupid!

No one expected that Qinglin would become an idiot!

Originally, everyone still thought that as long as they helped Qinglin recover his bloodline, he would still be Tianjiao, but now, ......

Ji Tianji stepped closer, probed Qinglin, and spoke: "Your Majesty, the seventeenth prince is probably damaged by that tenth-level dragon pattern!"

"Tenth-level dragon pattern, sure enough, that little bastard did it!"

Qing Cangyun's eyes reached the extreme of murderous intent, and he opened his mouth to look at Ji Tianji: "National Teacher, can you still be cured?"

"It's hard!"

The heavenly machine opened.

When Qing Cangyun heard this, his face turned pale, and he sat down directly on the chair.

Ji Tianji spoke: "Your Majesty, there are also eighteen princes, although the eighteen princes never like to be in the limelight on weekdays, but he is the most astute, he will not ......"

"National teacher, three years ago, you calculated that my Qing family had a catastrophe, do you remember?"

Qing Cangyun spoke.

Ji Tianji spoke: "Wei Chen remembers, it's just that the deduction is very confused, this catastrophe can happen, but it doesn't happen, I didn't expect it!"

"National teacher, you deduce Sen'er's life!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Rest assured, I can withstand it!"

Qing Cangyun exhaled.

"Good!"

Ji Tianji no longer hesitated, and began to deduce against Aomori's soul card.

Soon, Ji Tianji was overjoyed and spoke: "Your Majesty, there is no danger for the Eighteen Princes in the Immortal Mansion this time, but whether this creation can be obtained or not is related to the entire Immortal Mansion, and this cause and effect is too complicated for Weichen to deduce!"

"Hey, it's okay to have nothing to do! Since it's just Mu'er and Lin'er's fate, I just need to kill that silver-faced little bastard, and then I can get rid of this cause and effect!"

Qing Cangyun spoke, and then his gaze couldn't help but fall on the Soul Tree.

"Buzz!"

I saw that Gu Feng's soul card had risen again!

At this moment, Qinglin crawled over on the side: "Big turtle, play with me......"

......

Inside the dragon corpse, in a vascular space.

The trio fought together.

One of them, dressed in purple, with a long sword in his hand constantly stabbing out, was the first day of Ziyuan City's proud purple spirit martial arts.

The person beside him was a woman in red, holding a giant axe, which was the first day of the Phoenix Dance City.

The two are fighting hand in hand at this moment, and their opponent, holding a folding fan, is the first day of Falling Rain City.

The strength of Purple Lingwu and Feng Qingwu both have the Great Perfection of the Qi Gathering Realm!

And Luoshanyang's strength is only a small consummation of the Qi Gathering Realm, and at this moment he has already cast a dragon, fighting with the two of them with a fighting style.

"Zi Lingwu, Feng Qingwu, you two don't deceive people too much!"

The sun roared.

"Hmph, hand over half of the power of the bloodline, we can let you go!"

The giant axe in Feng Qingwu's hand kept chopping out and opening.

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, your strength is insufficient, no wonder others!"

Zi Lingwu's voice was indifferent.

When Fang Cai Feng Qingwu and Luo Shanyang were hunting the blood Jiao, they fought with each other, Feng Qingwu inadvertently absorbed a trace of Luo Shanyang's bloodline, and found that the bloodline could be completely absorbed, and he was overjoyed for a while.

Then Zi Lingwu happened to arrive, and the strength of the two was about the same, so they naturally pointed the spearhead at Luoshanyang.

Now the concentration of the purple spirit martial blood vein, sixty-one.

Feng Qingwu's blood vein concentration is fifty-eight.

And Luo Shanyang's bloodline concentration is forty-three, and Luoshanyang has been seriously injured at this moment, in fact, as long as all the power of his bloodline is absorbed, Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu can reach eighty bloodlines and enter the third level.

However, Zi Lingwu and the others were worried that the net would be broken by the falling mountain and yang fish, so they directly urged the Qinglong Order to give up the Immortal Mansion experience, so they have not forcibly extracted the power of the bloodline.

"Damn ......"

Luo Shanyang was very entangled in his heart, he had already arrived here, and he naturally didn't want to give up the experience of the Immortal Mansion, but if he wanted to take out half of the power of his bloodline, he was really reluctant.

At this moment, a voice came:

"Purple Lingwu, Feng Qingwu, why be aggressive!"

Luo Shanyang looked at it and saw the person coming, and immediately said with great joy: "Brother, save me......"

It's none other than Aomori!

Seeing the changes in Aomori, Zi Lingwu and Feng Qingwu's complexions, although Aomori's strength was only a small consummation of the Qi Gathering Realm, but behind him was the Holy Emperor, and the two of them dared to extract the blood of Luoshan Yang, but Aomori, they never had the courage!

ps: Today's first update, in addition, thank you for reminding Xiaoqian of a clerical error 1571817115 the book, which has been modified.