"Bang. ”

In the blood mist. A pair of bloody palms and cyan fire palms. Heavy against bombardment. A wave of terror. It suddenly spread out from the palms of the two of them. So much so that the two Blood Sect elders on the side. No, his face changed slightly, and he retreated sharply.

In the blood mist. After the palms are bombarded. There was only a moment of silence. A terrible scream. There was a slight panic: "Fire? You actually have a strange fire.?"

“”

The screams had just fallen. Another wave of blazing air spread out from the blood mist. Under the tumbling of air waves. The mist of blood that swirled around the air. Directly by that hot breath. The dilution of the smoked and roasted many martial arts.

"Poof"

Gradually fade into the blood mist. Suddenly, there was a sound of blood spurting. Followed by. A shadow shot out of the blood mist. After a deep mark of nearly ten meters was inserted in the face of his feet. Finally, it hit a tree trunk hard. A shock to the shoulder. The trunk of the tree was shaken into two pieces.

With its back against the trunk of a tree. The figure is weak. Bow down. Palms propped up on the face. Blood dripped down the corners of his mouth. Hoarse rapid breathing sounds. It's like a Pull Box. The whirring sound is non-stop, and the martial arts are moving.

"Young Sect Master. His gaze swept over the extremely embarrassed shadow. The faces of the two elders of the Blood Sect suddenly changed drastically. Stunned. They couldn't have imagined it. After Fan Ling performed the skills of turning bones and blood into bloody palms, which can be called yin and weird. Unexpectedly, he was made into this miserable appearance by a person whose strength was only a big fighter.

Trembling all over, he got up. Fan glanced down at the blackened palm. A flash of horror flashed across his pale face. He coughed violently. Raising his head, he swept his gaze towards the gradually fading blood mist.

With the sinking of the trio. The empty area was also plunged into a quiet atmosphere. But only a moment later, in the faint mist of blood. Slow footsteps. But the faces of the three people completely changed.

The footsteps gradually sounded, and the blood mist quietly dispersed. A figure wrapped in cyan flames. appeared within the sight of the three martial arts.

Looking at the figure whose whole body was wrapped in green fire. Feel the faint breath of heat seeping out again. The two Blood Sect elders suddenly felt a slight blockage in the flow of fighting qi in their bodies. At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "Is there a strange fire on him?." ”

Blood Sect Exercises. The sword goes to the edge and takes the cold road. Therefore. The attributes of heaven and fire are mutually reinforcing. Of course, here is the restraint of the other. That's just for ordinary fire attribute fighting qi. And if you encounter a heavenly flame of a similar level. It's going to be like a mouse meeting a cat. This kind of encounter. It is an absolute suppression without the slightest resistance

In the first gate of the Blood Sect. It is written that if you meet a strong person with a strange fire. Quickly retreat. Thus. The Blood Sect Exercises have been restrained to what a miserable state. Even. In the battle with the strong with the alien fire. People of the Blood Sect. It is simply difficult to give full play to the strength of five or six out of ten.

But fortunately, there are not many people in this world who have different fires. So the people of the Blood Sect for so many years. It's a pity that I rarely really bump into a strong person with a different fire. This time. Fan Ling et al. It is destined to pour blood mold

The cyan flames that swirled around his body subsided a little. A young and somewhat staggering delicate face. looked at the three of them in astonishment. Xiao Yan smiled slightly. Smiling. But it was a faint chill.

"Who are you, why don't you go with my Blood Sect? I swear in the name of the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect. We will never pursue the present day. "Stand up straight. Fan Ling struggled to gather with the two elders. Drink the Tao martial arts.

"Want to drag Fan over?" Xiao Yan smiled brightly, but there was a hint of coldness. One sentence broke Fan Ling's purpose.

Hear the words. Fan Ling's face changed slightly. His eyes were fixed on the face that was much younger than himself. He was a little hard to imagine. At the other person's age. How could he have that kind of terrifying fire and good mind that even his father was extremely afraid of.

"Young Sect Master. You go first. I'll hold him back. With the strength of the suzerain. Presumably, it should also solve the Qingchang of the Heavenly Snake Mansion. Just drag on for a moment. will be able to sustain his arrival. "That Elder Luo who still has combat strength left. Holding a long knife in his hand. Although my heart is also full of horror of strange fires. But at this moment. is the only one who still has the strength to fight with the other party.

Elder Luo's words. Fan Ling gritted his teeth. I didn't hesitate. Drag the seriously injured body. When he turned around, he ran into force.

looked at Fan Ling, who turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation. Xiao Yan suddenly smiled. The body is not moving, but there is no movement.

Turned around and ran some distance. I felt the fierce battle behind me. Fan Zhong was puzzled. However, doubts have just emerged. Wandering corners of the eyes. But it suddenly flashed a colorful light and shadow.

Colorful lights and shadows that flicker in sight. Fan Ling, who was like a frightened bird at this moment, ignored it. A mark slipped on the surface of the sole of the foot. The speed of the forward rush suddenly stopped. His gaze swept around. But he didn't find anything. His brow furrowed at the moment. Just want to continue to escape. but the chest is fierce

The heart aches sharply. Fan Ling slowly lowered his head. But it's just what you see. A seven. Pierced by the back vest "1/6\k mobile phone access w

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Colorful light and shadow penetrate its mouth. It was under Fan Ling's nose. Transformed into a small colorful snake less than half a foot long. His eyes were staring at the little snake with a pair of demonic snake pupils. Fan Ling couldn't figure it out. With the defense of the self-fighting spirit strong. It will be like wearing tofu. I give a hole directly

"This time. I really want to plant" a sharp pain in his chest. Jean's Fan Ling's vision gradually blurred. When it is about to go soft. He forcibly twisted his head. Look through the cracks in the trees. But he just happened to see the cyan flames suddenly blooming in the empty space. and two screams. Under the absolute restraint of the alien fire. The two elders, one lightly injured and one seriously wounded. It is impossible to survive in the hands of Xiao Yan, whose strength has suddenly skyrocketed.

The body fell heavily on it. Fan Ling's eyelids slowly drooped. Faintly. He saw a black robe. Walk slowly through the woods. I walked over to myself

Move with the pace. The cyan flames on Xiao Yan's body gradually retracted into his body. And that's enough to be comparable to the breath of a strong man with a fighting spirit. It was also at this moment that he quietly retreated from the martial arts.

The footsteps paused in front of Fan Ling. Xiao Yan's breath. Restored the strength of the Great Dou Master again. The face is slightly pale. He coughed violently. Look at it because the power is too strong. This results in a slight burn on the palm. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He said in a low voice: "The power of this Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Transformation is indeed good. It's a pity. The damage to the body is not small."

"I didn't expect you to really succeed in giving the workshop a double change of the three mystical changes of the Heavenly Fire. It's just that there are still not enough skilled people today. Otherwise. Although the wear and tear is definitely there. At least not with this injury. Yao Lao's voice was slightly surprised. It rang in Xiao Yan's heart. Seemingly. He was able to Xiao Yan in a month. It is to find out how to use the doorway of the three mystical transformations of the Heavenly Fire. I was quite amazed and moved by force.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly. Put the Sky Swallowing Python into its robe. Then he lowered down and took off the ring from Fan Ling's finger. A quick rummag. Half an hour later. A cold jade box. was taken out by him and used his martial arts.

With a somewhat dry mouth, he looked at the price in his hand - a terrifying cold jade box. It is Xiao Yan's concentration. The heart was also beating fiercely at this moment, and the martial arts were moving.

Took a deep breath. He didn't open the cold box. Instead, they threw it directly into their own vows. Then there was another thump. After the film. A quaint broken figure. Flashed out of the martial arts.

Spread out the broken picture. Some familiar routes and only half of the strange patterns. appeared under Xiao Yan's gaze.

"It's finally here" clings to the broken picture. Xiao Yan's face swelled with excitement. Carefully put the picture into the ring. He exhaled a long breath and moved the world.

"Little one. Hurry up. I sensed the smell of that fan. "Just put the broken picture in. Medicine old voice. It was the eagerness to sound the martial arts.

My heart tightened. Xiao Yan hurriedly got up. But just as he was about to turn around. The body was suddenly stunned. Lean over again. Slammed his palm on Fan Ling Tianlinggai. Listen to the sound of bones shattering. That's a complete reassurance. Transformed into a black shadow. Rushed into the dense forest.

It will take about ten minutes after Xiao Yan disappears. A red shadow flashed over the forest. A moment later. Suddenly, his body stiffened. Nailed to an empty sky, martial arts.

His face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the corpse in the air. Red shadows flickered down. Fall on the empty one. His gaze swept over the body of the Blood Guard. Finally, his pupils suddenly constricted and stopped on the corpses embroidered with skulls on the other ten robes. Fists clenched. There was a crunching sound, and the martial arts were moving.

His gaze swept over the corpses. But he didn't find what he was looking for. Hurry around at the moment. A moment later. As a blurred shadow. Rushed into the dense forest.

Inside the jungle. Red Shadow paused abruptly. Trembling as he looked at a corpse on it. Suddenly. The pale face raised his head and let out a resentful sound.

Half an hour after the roar. It just gradually fell. Fan suddenly walked quickly towards Fan Ling's corpse. Between the hands. Bloodshine. Cover Fan Ling's head. And with the light of blood. Suddenly. A strange drop of blood. Slowly seeped out from the back of Fan Ling's head. In the end, he floated in front of Fan and made a move.

His face was filled with cold resentment. Fan Yi waved his hand. Suddenly the blood burst open. Reduced to a tiny curtain of blood. And in that curtain of blood. A figure wrapped in green flames. Looming emerges. It's just that the blood curtain is too thin. So that Lian Fan. Unable to see the exact appearance of the figure.

"Bang" blood curtain for half a minute. It was a sudden explosion and a move of force.

"The Black Skull Tomb is good"

Bend over slowly. Fan picked up Fan Ling's body. Then, the indifferent big walk out of the dense forest. The bitter chilling voice. But it is gradually reverberating in the martial arts.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Just let this sect find out who did it. He will definitely suffer the pain of ten thousand knives cutting his flesh. ”