Yan San's eyes rolled and said, "Yes, I'm reasonable, since you treat these two ghost faces like sons, then I can't win people's love......

The crow was overjoyed, bent down in a serious manner, and said, "Then thank you, young ......master!

Before the words fell, Yan San said, "Then give me the profit of the two finished blood floats......

The crow's bent waist flashed, and he almost fell to the ground, and said hurriedly: "The Blood Floating Slaughter and my life are in exchange, and I can't share the profits!"

"It's just two of them, you have seven, and you can't kill you." Besides, you refine these two ghost faces into a Blood Floating Slaughter, don't you make up for it again!' Yan Sandao.

The crow was about to speak, but Yan San interrupted, "Do you want a ghost face that is closer than your own son, or give me two finished blood floating slaughters, you can do it." There is a limit to how reasonable I am. Believe it or not I can beat you for a hundred years?'

As soon as the word "hanging" came out, the crow was stunned on the spot, and after half a ring, he saw that Yan San had no room to turn around, and his eyes looked at the bloodthirsty little monkey like two evil ghosts with infinite affection, like looking at two bare-bottomed beauties, and weighed the loss of handing over the two finished blood slaughter, and finally stomped his foot fiercely, and said: "Lao Tzu has got on your thief ship, count you ruthless!

Only then did Yan San put on a smiling face and said, "This is your own strong request, and I am never a strong person!"

The crow couldn't wait to tear this smiling face, and gave Yan San a label in his heart: the occupancy is extremely strong, and the things he is concerned about must be obtained.

At that moment, the crow was helpless, scattered the soul of the bloodthirsty ghost face, and imprisoned the two ghost faces with the ghost ghost, and watched Yan San cast the spell many times, marking the two ghost faces with puppet marks, it was really mixed in his heart, as if he had stripped his mother-in-law's clothes and sent them to someone else's bed.

"Okay, you have established a soul connection with the Ghost Face, you can sense their state at any time, and when you are about to advance, the Ghost Face will fall into a deep sleep, which will last about three days, and during these three days, you will have to continuously inject their own soul element, essence blood or spirit element, and when the ghost face becomes a Blood Floating Massacre, it will naturally become a part of your body, living and dying with you. The crow said, turning his face away, gritting his teeth and saying, "After the advanced Blood Floating Slaughter, you'd better not cast it in front of me!"

Yan San watched with satisfaction as the two little monkeys who had changed their surnames to Yan merged into the body of a shadow leopard, and asked, "Why?"

The crow brushed his sleeves away and said angrily, "Lao Tzu will be so sad that my heart hurts, and I can't help but slaughter you rabbit cub!"

......

"I really turned my face and didn't recognize people, I was so humble at the beginning, and I was a rabbit cub all of a sudden! I don't know how to be polite! I don't pay attention to it!" Yan San muttered with a smile.

After having a soul connection, Yan San understood the reason for the crow's heartache. These two ghost faces were originally much stronger than the other seven, and they only evolved with one foot at the end of the door many years ago, and then they were nourished by the "Nine Heavens Wind Source" for hundreds of years, and they had already thrown off a large part of the seven-headed blood float from the root. The ghost face was originally illusory, and it can evolve when it turns red, but now these two are red all over their bodies, and they are still sucking blood when they are condensed into real objects, and they have a tendency to turn black.

No wonder the old thing is like a mourner, looking like he has dug out his heart and lungs.

But...... Deserve!

Yan San Shi Shiran walked out of the "nursery room", counting that Yan San has been coming to the Wailing Yuan for more than a month, and it was a good kill when he came in, and then he changed dramatically, and became a millionaire, no, he should be called a multimillionaire now, and he got the memory of soul cultivation for decades, waved his hand to break the second order, and then found the true path of physical cultivation, and now he has the Blood Floating Massacre, in just over a month, it is really 90,000 miles, and he has gone for an unknown number of miles.

This crying abyss is a place of sin for others, and it is an out-and-out blessed place for Yan San.

The Purple Mansion of Soul Cultivation has been carried out by the half-hung soul, and the physical cultivation has officially been on the right track after a period of retreat, and the spiritual cultivation has ...... When it comes to spirituality, I have to mention the wedding dress spell, this thing has strangely fallen into a deep sleep, since Yan San refined it into copper skin and heavy flesh, the wedding dress spell has fallen silent for the first time, which makes Yan San suspicious.

"Could it be that Yuan Hongsu's poisonous woman is dead?" Yan San secretly wondered.

In this case, the preparation of spiritual cultivation can be temporarily slowed down, it is better to wait until the physical cultivation completely consumes the body's 'third-order' power before making plans, with the physical cultivation to lay the foundation, the chance of wanting to die is smaller.

Yan San thought about it and planned to go out for a walk and see Guo Ergou's so-called 'Crying Secret'.

As soon as he said to the crow, this old thing was sullen and had no place to sprinkle, and he was holding back in a panic, and agreed at the moment, Yan San said again:

"I have a secret method, it is better to hide in the shadows, so I will not walk with you, just pass on the thoughts. And...... It also disturbed you and those apprentices to have a good time, you are not happy, and I am still panicking......

The old crow's face was shy, and he smiled cheaply, "I didn't do that either...... I don't think there's something wrong with you, women don't want to send it to the door, this disease can be cured early!"

"you, I personally don't like wearing broken shoes!" Yan San waved his hand and left.

"Why don't I follow you, there are still a lot of beasts in this hellish place!" said the crow. His soul was imprinted in Yan San's hand, and as soon as Yan San hit the street, he also had to burp with him, because he was a little concerned about Yan San's life and death.

"I may not die if you die, you better save it, you take the snake with you, lest it fall on your apprentice's belly and ask me to save you......

The crow suddenly became dumbfounded, watching Yan San's figure slowly merge into this world where the sun could not be seen, and sighed in his mouth: "Shame...... This kid's mouth is really poisonous, which pot is not opened, which pot is really hurting his self-esteem!"

Scar ran through the wilderness, fleeing like an embarrassed dog, and a hundred meters behind him, two figures carrying long swords, like ghosts seeking their lives in this dim world, chasing after him.

I don't know how long I ran after chasing and running, Scar was so tired that he was about to jump out of his mouth but didn't dare to stop half a step, and finally, the fierce light in front of him burst out and stopped.

"Run...... You...... Call...... I think you can ...... Call...... Run to your ...... Mother's Piri!' One of the two figures chased Scar ten meters away, and seeing that Scar had no intention of escaping, he crossed his knees and gasped like a dilapidated bellows, and he no longer chased and killed, and also lowered his waist, crossed his knees, panting out of breath, and scolded at Scar with hatred.

Although the other person's chest also rose and fell violently, his face was dull, and he looked around from time to time with a long sword in his hand, always on guard. Intentionally or unintentionally, he made half a circle, occupied a favorable position for pursuit, and slowly approached.

"Stop, stop for Lao Tzu!" Scar rested for a longer time, his breath was a little even, and he pointed at the cold-faced man and shouted: "One more step, Lao Tzu will die with you!"

"He, say you're fat and you're still panting, what kind of ability do you have to pull us to the end! You're so capable, what are you running?" said the man who panted first with a face as long as a horse.

"You don't want to look at what place this is, do you smell anything?" Look over there!" Scar pointed to his hand, and not far away it was hazy, and a stone larger than a house could be vaguely seen, and there were no bare trees around, and it seemed that the stone was unique, and a slight bitter and numb smell came over.

The cold-faced man suddenly changed color and stopped.

"Cao Nima, cold-faced owl, see it?, if you dare to take half a step forward, Lao Tzu immediately rushed into the territory of the 'Fierce Bite' and slashed its nest with a knife, can't you run by stepping on a horse, chasing Lao Tzu so far, but come up to see if you can outrun these insects!" Scar scolded fiercely.

The horse-faced man was also stunned, looked carefully at the house-like mound, smelled the smell again, and couldn't help but take a step back and swallow a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

The name of "Fierce Bite" is well known to everyone on the fifth floor of this wailing abyss, and it is more terrible than the locusts in the mundane world, where the locust army passes not a single grass grows, and where the fierce bite passes, not only grass and trees, people and animals, wood, and even stones will be turned into food. That devastating madness is a nightmare for all living beings. Fortunately, the bite doesn't often do this kind of thing, but once it is provoked, there is no life within ten miles, which is the experience that countless wicked people have filled with their lives for thousands of years.

The bite is a strange creature that resembles a combination of a mosquito and a bee. This thing is as big as a thumb, small as a mosquito, mottled in color, full of bones, slender and shriveled abdomen, with sharp mouthparts as long as the body, and two jaw teeth on the mouth, which are simply indestructible, and some of the worse magic weapons can be bitten, and the mouthparts are hollow, not only can pierce the magic weapons, but also suck human blood. There is no physiology below the third order of physical cultivation.

Not to mention spiritual cultivation and soul cultivation, even the fourth order has to retreat in embarrassment, and the third order can't fly in the air is a big dish. Because this thing can fly, the two slender bone wings can't even see the phantom when they fan, and the short-distance flight speed is comparable to a crossbow arrow, no matter how good your body is, the impact of the group will be turned into a sieve if you want to launch a group of fierce bites.

As soon as the bite hatches, it is the first order, and as it grows, it will gradually advance to the second order. And the social structure of the ferocious bite is the same as that of bees, which is also dominated by a female worm. The female insect is even more terrifying, and it must be a third-order fierce beast. Can you imagine what kind of disaster is a catastrophe that is as fast as a crossbow arrow in the thousands, covering the sky and the sun, destroying gold and stones, gnawing flesh and biting bones?

This thing is also poisonous, although poison does not kill people, but it will paralyze people's bodies, and they will not feel pain when they die, which may be the only good news.

The land of the ferocious bite, there are no white bones and corpses, and it is desolate.

Because these insects that seem to be able to kill with a single finger are hatched from flesh and bones, and the mottled bone body is a real corpse!