Zi Chengxiao turned his head and looked at Ji Xuefeng in surprise, his brows furrowed slightly, "He actually did not hesitate to erase his brotherhood for many years for the sake of a kid!"

I saw that Ji Xuefeng did not have the slightest shame on his face, and said lightly: "I am just a purple flag cultivator, because I gave him my black flag meridian", his tone was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, but the faces of everyone on the left wing of dragon blood swept a trace of horror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zi Chengxiao slowly let go of his hand, his face was mixed with the slightest embarrassment, and he stripped his black flag meridians alive, and he couldn't advance in the slightest for the rest of his life, they had thirty brothers in dragon blood, and each of them was born a waste material, and they were humiliated and ridiculed, so in their thoughts, there was only the concept of brothers, and the others were all vain.

And there are only two kinds of people who can make Ji Xuefeng strip off the meridians, one is his mother, and the other is related to the Dragon Blood Iron Horse.

"What are you going to do?" Zi Chengxiao looked at Jun Qinghan and asked indifferently, looking at the power of the wedding dress in Jun Qinghan's hand, he seemed to understand something?

"Shift!" Jun replied coldly and stiffly, turned his head and said to Ji Xuefeng, "Uncle Feng, sit down!"

Zi Chengxiao frowned, and stretched out his hand to move on several big points around the dying black flag powerhouse, so that the black flag powerhouse could not move in the slightest, only one eyeball was full of horror and resentment, once this meridian was stripped away, even if he was alive, what was the point.

Zi Chengxiao's face was slightly cold, and a delicate knife appeared in his hand, shaking in front of the eyes of the black flag powerhouse, and he looked at him with cold contempt, "In this way, I will give you a happy end, which can be regarded as a reward for you."

When the black flag powerhouse heard this, his face showed a trace of gratitude, and it was widely rumored in the world, "Dragon's blood kills people, hearty! If you can give him a happy understanding, it will be regarded as a great blessing in life."

Jun Qinghan looked at the black flag powerhouse in front of him, his face sank, and when he was about to put his right hand on his shoulder, his eyes were slightly closed, and the power of the wedding dress immediately flowed through the whole body of the black flag powerhouse, and Jun Qinghan's mind flashed a meridian map of the black flag powerhouse's body.

After a slight selection, he finally found a meridian that was pitch black, his eyebrows were raised, and the power of the wedding dress suddenly crossed towards that meridian......

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jun Qinghan's brows gradually twisted, looking at the black flag meridian, there was a feeling of helplessness, when the realm of the flag cultivator reached above the purple flag, the meridians in the body had their own spirituality, and had a weak defensive power.

Although the defense is weak, it is undoubtedly a huge difficulty for Jun Qinghan Yellow Banner Section, and his power to pass it on is still too weak, and he has no ability to pass it on at all.

Jun Qinghan put his left hand on the shoulder of the black flag powerhouse again, and a vortex appeared in his palm, producing a faint devouring force in the body of the black flag powerhouse, and began to continuously pour over the black flag meridians.

However, the resistance of the meridians seemed to become more powerful, and the devouring power, as soon as it was close to the black flag meridian, it was rebounded, Jun Qinghan grabbed the shoulder of the black flag powerhouse tightly, and silently thought in his heart, "These meridians must be passed on."

As he spoke, his wrist flipped and moved in the big acupoints around the black flag powerhouse, and the pulse was absolutely homeopathic, and a trace of resentment swept through the eyes of the black flag powerhouse, and a layer of fine sweat overflowed from his forehead, looking at Zi Chengxiao with resentment, the pain now may not be much worse than the heartiness of the dragon's blood battle horse.

When the devouring power approached that meridian again, although it had made progress, it still couldn't get closer, Jun Qinghan shook his head, his wrist flipped again, and a trace of scarlet blood flashed on the surface of the black flag powerhouse's body, and the momentum of his whole body surged, resisting the septic blood array.

After a long time, Jun Qinghan shook his head again, flipped his wrist, and killed himself!

The face of the Black Flag powerhouse had completely turned green, sweat was like rain, and large pieces of sweat slipped down from his face, and the qi and blood in his whole body began to slowly dissipate......

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth hooked, and the three major formations in his body finally sealed all the meridians in the body of the Black Flag powerhouse, and after only half an hour, without the slightest resistance power, he could be peeled off alive.

"If you find three more Black Flag powerhouses and fuse their meridians, you can upgrade the meridian level to the meridians of the White Flag Exercises, so that you can cultivate the Heavenly Spear Divine Technique!", Jun Qinghan looked at the meridians of the old man of the Black Flag and said with a little thought.

As soon as the words fell, everyone on the left wing of the dragon's blood, the pitch-black lotus pattern flashed, and the Dao qi in the body was surging, and Ji Xuefeng let out a cold and hard low when he saw the situation, "You dare!"

Everyone's faces darkened, and they looked at Ji Xuefeng for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of stripping their own meridians, if it was really stripped off, they definitely had reason to believe that Ji Xuefeng would be reborn at the same time after the transfer, and it would be transferred to their own body.

Just as the dragon blood people wanted to fly up and kill the Black Flag, Zi Cheng Xiao smiled indifferently, "No need, I will use the special Thunder Purgatory power of the Thunder Clan, which can forge and upgrade the Black Flag meridians."

Half an hour later, Jun Qinghan's face sank, and the power of his palms to devour frantically surged, devouring the seven meridians in the body of the Black Flag powerhouse that had no power to resist one by one!

The black flag powerhouse's whole body restraint disappeared, and suddenly he let out a terrible scream, fell to the ground, and died in a moment, and when he died, he stared at Zi Chengxiao with hatred, "Lao Tzu's suffering is ten times more hearty than hearty!"

Looking at the seven meridians of different colors in his hands, the devouring power of Jun Qinghan's hands immediately turned into the power of the wedding dress, and the seven meridians were continuously transferred and fused, gradually converging into one meridian.

After everything was completed, he held the pitch-black meridians with both hands, and glanced at Zi Cheng Xiao, Zi Cheng Xiao waved his big hand, and a crystal purple ball flipped out of his hand, surrounded by a trace of thunder, and something as big as a fist, full of destructive power.

Grabbing the black flag meridian into the purple ball with one hand, the thunder and lightning instantly went crazy, making a thunderclap sound.

In Jun Qinghan's surprised eyes, the pitch-black meridians gradually changed color, dyed with a touch of white, and everyone unconsciously felt light, this meridian was completed, after the meridian transplantation, Ji Xuefeng only needed three months to easily break through and advance to the original realm.

When the meridians became snow-white, exuding a faint heavenly might, the thunder and lightning stopped bombarding, Jun Qinghan stretched out his hand to hold out the meridians, and the power of the wedding dress in both palms ran wildly, resting on Ji Xuefeng's shoulders, Jun Qinghan suddenly whispered:

Shift!

Suddenly, a trace of flush swept over Ji Xuefeng's face, but Jun Qinghan's face was pale and white, after all, this was to transfer the white flag meridian to the purple flag powerhouse, if there was no support from the power of devouring the earth, the Dao qi in the body would have been exhausted.

In Ji Xuefeng's body, Jun Qinghan saw two dark red wounds, and his heart shook slightly, "It turns out that this wound has not healed yet!"

A trace of perseverance swept in his eyes, and he tried his best to transfer the repulsive power between different bloodlines, and forcibly connected the white flag meridians to the two wounds, watching the wounds begin to merge, Jun Qinghan's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but a smile was wiped on his face, and then it was up to Ji Xuefeng to adapt himself.

The dragon blood warrior beside him looked at Jun Qinghan, and his expression appeared in a trance, this scene was like the scene when the Tibetan Heavenly Son transformed their bodies for them, a trace of bitterness appeared in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, "Big brother, are you still there now?"

After a long time, Ji Xuefeng suddenly got up, his face was conceited, the spear shook, his body rose into the air, the sharp cold spear blade stabbed in the air, and the thousands of miles of trees in front of him instantly turned into annihilation, and collapsed violently, startling the dust and smoke in the sky.

After testing the gun, Ji Xuefeng looked at the left wing of the dragon blood, and his face became a little stiff, "You guys, all these years, okay?"

Until now, the left wing of the dragon's blood has only reminisced, and the words are extremely short, but they contain a strong brotherly feeling, if this group of iron-blooded men want to say a word of concern from their mouths, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

"Yes, it's good!"

A few people replied sporadically, but their bitter eyes betrayed them, "Is it okay? The eldest brother is gone, the second brother is gone, for eighteen years, grinding guns day and night, just to one day take revenge, without the company of his brother, he has lived in loneliness for eighteen years, no matter how good it is?"

"Brother Feng, let's go and pay homage to the eldest brother and second brother!" Zi Chengxiao said with a slightly undulating expression.

Ji Xuefeng frowned slightly, thought for a long time, glanced at Jun Qinghan, and waved his hand slightly, "Let's go together, brothers, I want my dragon blood twenty-eight iron horses, but now there are still people scattered in all directions, if you want to worship the eldest brother, you must sacrifice the flag with the blood of the Heavenly Clan!"

Everyone was silent for a long time, Ji Xuefeng and Zi Chengxiao looked at each other, and suddenly, Zi Chengxiao waved his big hand and took away the left wing of the dragon's blood, leaving only heavy words in the air:

I'll go, find our scattered brothers, slay the Celestials, and sacrifice my dragon's blood banner!(To be continued.) )