Yu Mingqiu spat and looked at the birds of prey swimming in the distance, his face gloomy.

The battle was more difficult than he could have imagined.

These birds of prey were more difficult to deal with than he had imagined, and the most difficult thing was their numbers. In just half a day, he killed more than ten of the Nine Striped Blood Birds. Various species, falcons, vultures, etc., and many other blood birds that he does not know about. Probably because after being poisoned by blood, his appearance changed so much that he couldn't recognize it.

The appearance is strange, but one thing is very unified, the blood patterns on the body are all nine.

He was grinning widely, but after all, he had experienced the elite of blood and fire, and of course he would not turn a blind eye to such an obvious feature. He guessed that the number of blood streaks was most likely related to their rank, and that the beasts had similar traits.

The strength of the nine-striped blood bird is not weak, but in the eyes of Yu Mingqiu, who is the radical, it is still not enough. But there were too many of them, and they were very cunning, cruising not far from him. Unexpectedly, he practiced archery, and after shooting a few in a row, these blood birds flew farther away and hanged.

In order to get rid of these blood birds, Yu Mingqiu burrowed into the blood forest below. However, the situation was even worse, and the blood beasts were rushing towards him like a tidal wave.

As a last resort, he could only fly into the sky again.

In order to get rid of the blood fowl, he flew at full speed. But every time he was about to shake off the blood fowl behind his buttocks, a black crushed blood fowl would fly in front of him, overwhelming the world, and he had to face it.

As soon as you fight, the speed slows down.

It took a lot of effort to kill the blood fowl that blocked the attack, and the blood fowl behind him caught up again. As a result, there are more and more blood birds around him.

"So sought-after? Could it be that the master is actually a beautiful man in the blood poultry world?"

Yu Mingqiu muttered to himself, looking helpless.

He always suspected that someone was secretly directing, but he tried his best, but he couldn't find any trace of the other party. He has experienced many battles, large and small, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange and evil situation.

Kill all the big birds. Look if you can't get out!

"The fate of a beautiful man has always been a spicy hand destroying flowers!"

Yu Mingqiu was full of emotion and helplessness about fate, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared dozens of feet away, with a big bow in his hand full of the moon, and an arrow shot the head of a nine-striped blood bird.

"Oh, you are a male, I'm sorry, the real beautiful men have always been both male and female, male and female. ”

Kill two birds with one stone!

"Perfect archery!Perfect man!A man who can't even refuse......

Yu Mingqiu's mouth crackled. There is no softness in his hands, his body is like electricity, he rushes left and right, and the arrow in his hand is ghostly, but it never misses.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was sprinkled with blood and feathers flying.

It took a full ten minutes, and the whole audience was cleared by him, and he gasped. There was a look of satisfaction on his face.

"It's so hard for myself, it's so inappropriate for such a perfect man to do such rough work. ”

This time it seemed to shock the enemy in the shadows, and he flew for dozens of minutes. Nor did they encounter a single blood bird.

Flying and flying, he felt that something was wrong.

Stop, look around, and see as far as the eye can see. It's all an undulating sea of forest blood, with no end in sight.

His face turned pale a little, damn it. How could I have forgotten such an important thing?

Beautiful men never know the way......

Shi Xueman's understanding of the City Lord's Mansion is very good, and she went to the City Lord's Mansion with Duanmu Dusk. Although Wang Zhen was surprised that the No. 1 team of the courtyard was interested in blood crystals, she gave the greatest support.

Not only did he hand over all the blood crystals of each team to Team No. 1, but he also allocated a group of people to help them collect magic weapons and sea treasures.

There is not a single craftsman.

At this time, Shi Xueman and the others knew about the next plan of the City Lord's Mansion, which revolved around Master Han Yuqin's "taking the city as a cloth".

The efficiency of the combat state is all fast, and no one will waste time.

When Shi Xueman and the others returned to the Bingfeng Dojo, the first batch of blood crystals and magic weapons were sent to the dojo.

The work of blood crystals is all handed over to Loulan.

"Take the city as a cloth. Shi Xueman glanced at Ai Hui: "The designer of the plan is your master Wang Shouchuan, and the executor is your master Han Yuqin." ”

When she knew that "the city is the cloth", she was very surprised, and what kind of courage is this to use the city as the cloth! If it weren't for the fact that this plan had been personally approved by the embroidery master Han Yuqin, she would have thought it was nonsense.

No one has ever done anything like it.

The designer was Wang Shouchuan, Han Yuqin's husband and Ai Hui's teacher, but other than that, she knew nothing about this person and had never heard of the name.

She didn't know the details, but it seemed that the lord of the city and the dean were full of praise for "using the city as a cloth", and all the arrangements were made around this plan, which showed how confident they were in this.

"Master, Master!" Ai Hui was taken aback, but quickly calmed down and said without hesitation: "I believe in Master, Master, let's talk about weaving the city as a cloth." ”

The master and the lady made a move, and Ai Hui suddenly felt at ease. The master and the lady are all proud people, and they must have some confidence if they can stretch out their hands. Ai Hui was a little excited, thinking that he could see his master and mother full of might.

Shi Xue said: "Roughly speaking, the whole plan is divided into two parts. The first part is to make nine huge gold needles, which are said to be very delicate, and now the craftsmen are working hard to make them, and we can't help at this stage. Once the golden needle has been built, it needs to be nailed to the nine nodes of Matsuma Castle in order to guide the Yuan Force of Matsuma Castle and connect it. Our mission estimates are mainly focused on this phase. ”

Ai Hui rubbed his hands and was eager to try: "I really hope that the golden needle will be built soon." ”

As a disciple, you can't miss this big event!

Shi Xueman saw such a look on Ai Hui for the first time, and in her impression, no matter when, Ai Hui was calm, calm and calm, and many times even cold and unkind.

Only this time did she see in him emotions that belonged to this age.

"We need to get through this period first. Shi Xueman reminded: "The attack of the Blood Pattern Beast will become more and more fierce, our situation will become more and more difficult, the casualties of the elite group are very large, we need to at least hold on until the day when Master Han makes a move." ”

She was a little sad in her heart, there were already several people who had died in the Shijia Dojo.

The level of the guards in the Shijia Dojo is relatively high, and they are all organized into the elite group, and the casualties this time are very large.

She was a little worried about Uncle Yongzheng, but she didn't affect the city lord because of this. Maybe the city lord will look at her face and protect Uncle Yongzheng, but this is an act of overstepping his authority and will only bring shame to Uncle Yongzheng and his family.

The city's ****** means that everyone has to contribute their strength and life, and no one is exempt.

Just experienced a hard battle, everyone is extremely tired, after solving the most important problem, everyone's mind relaxed, even Shi Xueman, an iron man, felt unbearable.

Duanmu stood there at dusk, motionless, like a stake. After looking closely, I found that this guy was asleep, and a crystal line of water was faintly visible at the corner of his mouth.

He was completely overdrawn today.

Everyone staggered, and they all fell asleep.

Ai Hui did not fall asleep, but sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the rejuvenated dragon's spine fire in his hand. The more tired you are, the better the time to cultivate, and as long as you can withstand extreme tiredness, the effect of cultivation will be surprisingly good.

In a state of extreme tiredness, the human mind and mind are extremely divergent, and it is very difficult to concentrate it.

Ai Hui, who has a sword fetus, is different, and the sword fetus cultivates the essence and spirit.

The essence and spirit are intangible things, and the invisible things have always been conceived into tangible things, and Ai Hui's usual cultivation has laid a good foundation.

Ai Hui quickly felt that this time, the sword tire was different from usual.

It beat slowly, Ai Hui seemed to be in the valley between the streams, and the sound of gurgling water came to his ears. But soon, the sound of bubbling water died down, and Ai Hui felt another heartbeat.

An extremely weak heartbeat, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any moment.

Is that......

Ai Hui settled his mind, carefully comprehended, filtered out the fluctuations of the operation of the Yuan Force, and searched for this extremely weak heartbeat in the vast void.

Dragonspine Fire!

When Ai Hui found the source of his heartbeat, his mind was empty, and seven faint points of light appeared.

Their light was so faint, so faint that it was almost impossible to discern.

Equally faint, there is their breath.

A faint breath...... It's a bit familiar...... The breath of the sword!

Ai Hui's heart skipped a beat, and his mind almost lost his mind.

These seven sea treasures came from a flying sword, or a magic weapon related to the sword, even after experiencing the corrosion of the silver mist sea for thousands of years, the remnants were activated by the faint spiritual power, and still exuded a faint sword intent. It is like a treasure that has been covered with dust for thousands of years, wiping away the dust on the surface and revealing the light that belongs to it.

Ai Hui was ecstatic in his heart.

For him, being able to figure out the sword intent from the Xiuzhen era was such a luxury, what a dream!

Forced himself to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Feeling the faint sword intent that seems to be there and is nothing, looming.

The dojo was silent.

In the depths of the dojo, separate rooms are brightly lit.

Entrusted with a heavy responsibility, Loulan is carrying out busy experiments.

"Blood Crystal Deconstruction Attempt 12, Sand Core Begins Recording, Medium, Hypertherm Number 12, Attempt to Derive Unknown Power, Failed!"

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"Blood Crystal Deconstruction Attempt 37, Sand Core Begins to Record, Medium, Hypertherm Number 37, Attempts to Export Unknown Force, Successful Export, Strength Analysis Begins, Analysis, Strength Attribute Unknown, Establish Template, Name Blood Spiritual Power. Conduct in-depth analysis ......"

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"Comparative Analysis of Blood Spirit Power and Yuan Force Plan 19, Sand Core Begins to Record ......"

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"The blood spiritual power and the wood element force touched and reacted, and the sand core began to record ......"

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"The blood spiritual power collided with the earth element force, and the sand core began to record...... Alert!Blood Spirit Power Invades the Sand Core!The Sand Core Defense Starts! The Sand Core Defense Fails! The Sand Core Seal Is Broken! The Sand Core Seal Is Partially Lifted!Alert!The Sand Core Element Force Runs Dry...... Alternative, the sand core began to absorb blood spiritual power...... Blood Spirit Power Absorption...... Absorbing ...... Absorbing ......"

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"Absorbed. ”

"Midnight activation. (To be continued.) )