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Seeing that someone was coming, the remaining two evils hurriedly took away the body of the great evil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Qingying and Sansha had just left, and the four figures fell in the middle of the battlefield, and a short and fat old man sniffed. "There are blood stains on the ground, someone was injured here just now, and they went in the east direction, we are chasing!"

"Slow!"

Among the four people, a short old man raised his hand to stop the others and said. "Brother Luo, Brother Hua, Brother Liu, the four of us have received the great grace of King Qin, and we were ordered to track down the whereabouts of the descendants of the Ning family.

"Well, Brother Water is right, there is a possibility!" the other three chimed in.

"However, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" Brother Shui said with a certain gaze. "Let's chase it. ”

The four of them left, and a burly masked man walked out in the dark. "It seems that King Qin is a suspicious person, for the sake of the Ning family's secrets, it is unbelievable that such a big arrangement is unbelievable. ”

"I really didn't expect that Ning Qingying was actually a descendant of the Ning family, so on her body, there are not only the secret books against the sky, but also the treasure of the Bang Wen, as well as my Nine Turns Rebirth Recipe Iron Piece!" Fan Jiuzhuan slowly pulled down his towel and sighed, "The Nine Turns Rebirth Recipe is very against the sky, making me an immortal body......"

"But, how do I feel like I've squandered the opportunity to turn three times?"

Fan Jiuzhuan had a faint worry in his heart at this moment, that is, the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique he had cultivated, which could allow him to have nine lives, had already been abolished by him three times.

According to the outline of the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, every turn is a Nirvana rebirth, and the strength is doubled, but Fan Jiuzhuan doubles his strength except for the first death, and his strength remains the same for the next two times.

He even felt that his spirit had weakened a little.

He felt that the real Nine Turns was to cultivate the Nine Turns Mind Method corresponding to success.

Otherwise, without a follow-up mental method to cultivate, not only will his strength not soar when he dies, but after dying six times, he will be completely dead!

"I must take back my iron piece, I must!" Fan Jiuzhuan knew in his heart that if he wanted to find the remaining nine turns, the iron piece was indispensable!

Xin Ming, Ning Qingying galloped for a long time, and felt that no one was chasing after him, so he immediately found a big tree to rest in a dense forest.

Ning Qingying began to heal, while Xin Ming regained his senses.

At dawn, Xin Ming's divine sense was almost restored, and Ning Qingying was still refining the Taishang Inheritance Sword Intent.

Xin Ming didn't bother her, thinking that Bang Wen had absorbed the Heavenly Thunder Sword and absorbed the big devil's head sword, he had the idea of the Red Blood Dragon Blade.

The Red Blood Dragon Blade is Liu Zhengfeng's weapon, and it is claimed that there are 100,000 sealed ghasts in it.

As soon as he thought of it, Xin Ming untied the red-blooded dragon blade from Ning Qingying's side.

The Soul Snatching Creation Technique worked, slowly approaching the Red Blood Dragon Blade, wrapping it up.

"Shh!!"

A scream of pain entered Xin Ming's consciousness.

"What's going on?" Xin Ming was stunned, why did this voice sound so painful?

Xin Ming stopped the operation of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, and his divine sense extended out of the list, slowly wrapping the red blood dragon blade. Suddenly, Xin Ming's divine sense penetrated into the Red Blood Dragon Blade without hindrance.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

An immature child's language entered Xin Ming's consciousness. Xin Ming's divine sense swept away, and the internal structure of the Red Blood Dragon Blade all fell into his sight.

It was a small, narrow space in which a small blood dragon the length of a finger floated.

This dragon is very similar to the legendary dragon on the earth, with horns and four claws, but it is covered in blood red and shadows, and it seems that it has not yet condensed.

The shadow of the blood dragon seemed to be very afraid of Xin Ming, and when he saw Xin Ming retreat vigorously, he said in a fierce voice. "You...... Don't come here! If you come here again, the dragon will cut you!"

"Are you, the sword spirit of the Red Blood Dragon Blade?" Xin Ming's divine sense turned into a human form and slowly approached the shadow of the blood dragon.

"Hmm......" Blood Dragon Shadow nodded.

"Legend has it that the Red Blood Dragon Blade has gradually advanced from a treasure weapon to a spirit weapon, and sure enough!" Xin Ming found that the closer he got to the Blood Dragon, he faintly had a feeling that he could devour this Blood Dragon Shadow!

He even felt that as long as he devoured the shadow of this Instrument Spirit Snow Dragon, his consciousness body would definitely be more condensed!

"Is this enlightenment?"

Xin Ming muttered softly, and while the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique was running, a fist-sized vortex was instantly formed!

"No...... Don't eat me! please....... Please!" The little blood dragon suddenly looked frightened and quickly retreated.

Hearing the little blood dragon's pleading, Xin Ming was stunned.

The instrument spirit of the Red Blood Dragon Blade is like a ginseng fruit that is greatly replenished to Xin Ming at this moment.

"After absorbing this little blood dragon, my Soul Snatching Creation Technique will definitely break through the second layer......." Xin Ming muttered to himself.

Devouring the aura can allow Bangwen to cast the earth's divine light, magic shield, and devouring the yin soul can strengthen Xin Ming's consciousness body, and at this moment, Xin Ming even feels that as long as he absorbs this small instrument spirit, he can break through the second layer of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique.

However, this red-blooded dragon blade has already become a spiritual weapon!

The rarity of the spirit weapon, Xin Ming was clear.

Lingyuan Heavenly Domain, weapons, divided into mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, you must know that in the entire Lingyuan Sword Sect, only the Zhen Sect Zhen Ling Bell is at the level of spiritual weapons, or incomplete.

This shows the rarity of the spirit weapon.

"Forget it, the spirit weapon can be found again, my soul snatching and creation technique must be upgraded!" Xin Ming thought of this, and looked at the blood dragon.

After devouring the blood dragon, maybe the second layer of the Spirit Creation Recipe can be consummated.

Seeing Xin Ming's eyes, the blood dragon instantly shrank to a corner of the space and said in horror. "Don't eat me......! Big brother!"

"Big brother, as long as you don't eat me, the little brother will listen to you in everything in the future!

Listening to the words of the blood dragon, Xin Ming's heart moved, and said. "Little Blood Dragon, you mean, you want to be my little brother?"

The blood dragon nodded busily.

Xin Ming pondered for a while, there is a spiritual weapon as a junior brother, and it is also very good.

If in the future, as a list of texts, with Ning Qingying, a big beauty, and a bunch of little brother of the machine spirit, occupy this Tailing country, and roar through this heaven and earth, it will also be an indescribable thing.

"Okay then, you will be my little brother in the future, give you a name, Dragon Horse!" Xin Ming thought about it, at present, as a leader, his real attack power is only the Earth Divine Light, and with the strength of his Divine Sense, he will be exhausted after a maximum of six Divine Senses.

With the Red Blood Dragon Blade, he can make up for the lack of his attacks.

"What? You have surrendered this sword? This red-blooded dragon blade has already given birth to a machine spirit?" In the morning sun, Ning Qingying woke up, and after listening to Xin Ming's narration, he was shocked inexplicably, and for a moment, it was difficult to accept the joy in his heart.

The head of the Lingyuan Sword Sect didn't have a spiritual weapon, but she actually had it all of a sudden, this ...... Just thinking about it was enough to get her excited.

"Hmmm......"

Xin Ming nodded.

......

"Ning Qingying, the disciple of the Lingyuan Sword Sect's Taishang Inheritance, dare to provoke Lao Tzu, you are doomed!"

At this moment, a one-armed swordsman outside Guiyuan City looked at the words of hatred in Guiyuan City on the city gate.