Zhao Yuan's somewhat depressed voice sounded: It doesn't matter if you don't succeed, the exercises have to be cultivated sooner or later, and it's a big deal to wait for the soul to be able to do more and then try it.

This blow, Luo Sheng withstood it, and he was injured if he didn't die! Zhao Yuan cultivated the Black Tiger Pile Gong to reach the realm of a grandmaster, and his qi and blood were as masculine as a tiger, and when this blow came, a strong threat surged.

This rock city, with his strength, is not enough to suppress everything! I felt a retreat in my heart.

"Yes, yes......" Wu Xin grimaced,

"When I ran away, I only felt hot and dry, and when I returned to the city and stopped, I suddenly felt exhausted, and then a drop of blood flew out of my chest, and with the blood flying, my cultivation was completely gone...... How do you know? "It's worth mentioning that although the situation seems to be serious, the government doesn't seem to be nervous about the road, I guess, because there is no shortage of food, Iwaki has guardian spirits, and the evil spirit of the army is also very restrained against evil spirits.

Luo Sheng's eyes flickered: "Then what are the techniques and external skills I can cultivate?" "Most of the people I met were old and decrepit, and they almost had difficulty moving, and they all persuaded me to go back.

Luo Sheng's eyes flickered, he pulled out his shirt, exposed his shoulders, pointed to the location where the bloody eye was originally exposed, and said: "Originally, I also had a trace left by a bloody eye here, but I was lucky to break through the exercises, so I survived." ”

Chapter 20 of "Extreme Tyrant Martial King" Bloody Eye is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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