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In the bloodstone tribe, there is a stone garden with a radius of 100 zhang, in the stone garden, there are green pines, each green pine has a thousand years old, the vigorous ancient pines are bent, the pine needles are like swords, and the whole stone garden exudes a sharp breath that is like nothing.

In the pine forest, a red figure sat cross-legged, this is a middle-aged man, his black hair is like ink, his posture is strong, and his red leather armor is shining, sitting there at the moment, his eyes are slightly closed, and between a breath and a breath, a light blue air flow is sprayed out, like a small snake swimming, and then swallowed into the belly.

Not far from its side, a red Pegasus stood still, a pair of fiery red wings converged on its side, despite this, its body did not exude a scorching air flow all the time, the surrounding plants and trees were withered, its eyes were like fire, flashing a little spark, at the center of its eyebrows, a fiery red star floated out, this star slowly rotated, exuding an amazing aura.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "It's not far away." ”

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is cold and the stars are scarce.

Shi Gong was lying on the stone bed, covered with several layers of animal skins, under the exhaustion of qi and blood, he couldn't even resist the cold, and the bluestone jars in the stone house had been empty for a long time.

Kneeling cross-legged on the stone bed, Xiao Yi has never been able to calm down, this is a kind of parting, which makes Xiao Yi feel a trace of fear, and now, he has experienced life and death in the reckless ancient forest, death is nothing to him, what people are most afraid of is to be separated from their relatives, and the distance between life and death is the distance.

Life is the cruelest thing in the world, it doesn't give anyone a little more time, life passes, and eventually it goes to death.

"I don't believe it!"

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, an astonishing edge burst out in his eyes, his whole body was boiling at this moment, surging and rushing, he didn't believe in fate, as long as there was one day, as long as there was still a chance, as long as there was hope!

At dawn, the confluence in the stone house has not yet dissipated, this stone house, Shi Gong has lived for decades, there is always some cold air in the night, and it is also old.

When the first ray of sunlight descended on the earth, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were condensed, there was still half a month, half a month later, Shi Lei and several people turned sixteen years old, they will be assessed, enter the tribal war division, and become a human war soldier, and what he has to do is to open up the eighth heavenly vein in this half month, completely have the strength and realm of blood refining Xiaocheng, become a captain, and let Shi Gong live in the white stone house!

Panlei Mountains, endless barren ancient forests.

Xiao Yi walked in it, and the arrows behind him were also replaced with Zixia arrows, and the battle spirit around him was agitated, and the poisonous insects, snakes and ants were shocked into powder as soon as they got close, and now he has reached the realm, seven heavenly veins, and the power of thirty-five jun, ordinary lower-rank desolate beasts are no longer in Xiao Yi's eyes, there is a stone mirror, and it is difficult for ordinary lower-rank desolate beasts to provide Xiao Yi with enough blood, if he kills the lower-rank desolate beasts, it will take at least two months for Xiao Yi to penetrate the eighth heavenly vein, and he doesn't have so much time, so this time when he enters the desolate ancient forest, what he wants to hunt is the middle desolate beast。

The median desolate beast has already preliminarily mastered its own qi and blood, and can absorb the weak sun essence in the moonlight at night to refine the flesh, whether it is qi and blood or strength, it is far from being comparable to the lower desolate beast.

Without staying long, Xiao Yi went directly into the Panlei Mountain Range for nearly eighty miles, and when the bright moon rose, he found the first median desolate beast.

This is a white lion wolf, shaped like a lion, snow-colored mane moving in the wind, at this moment, it stands on a cliff, open its mouth to swallow, the moonlight is like water swallowed into its belly, the wisps of sun essence are refined, quenching the body, surging blood and qi are drumming, and the fierce qi is not concealed at all, suppressing its own territory.

Xiao Yi walked up the cliff and walked out of the huge bushes, he held the broken gun in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't say a word, and walked towards the lion wolf step by step.

Oh!

Spotting the uninvited guest, the lion wolf's blood-colored eyes flashed with a ghostly light, its legs kicked the ground violently, turning into a blood-colored afterimage, and rushed towards Xiao Yi's chest, a little saliva sprinkled in the air, and it smelled a thick fresh blood. At the same time, a bloody and icy momentum came towards Xiao Yi, and the spiritual will that belonged to the middle desolate beasts turned into the most suitable force for them according to their instincts.

Without urging the momentum of the brute elephant, Xiao Yi just resisted this momentum outside his body, and the wind and thunder marksmanship unfolded, and he and the lion wolf began a hand-to-hand fight.

Twelve-style wind and thunder marksmanship, nine-style ordinary moves, three-style tricks, even if it is the tenth type of tricks, it can also be compared to ordinary second-rate military tricks, and to practice wind and thunder marksmanship to the realm of Dacheng, but it is necessary to refine the realm of blood refining and small perfection, and the realm of blood refining can be integrated into the eleventh style at most, what Xiao Yi has to do now is to comprehend and thoroughly master the eleventh type of marksmanship, this type of marksmanship is put into the second-rate military skills, and it can also occupy a place, plus fighting with the future body, branding the marksmanship form god, Xiao Yi has the confidence to understand this shot in the shortest possible time。

After a stick of incense.

Xiao Yi was covered in blood, the claw marks behind him were blurred, the majestic body of the lion wolf fell in front of him, he ran the brute elephant strength, his arm was like the proboscis of the brute elephant, and the blood of the wolf corpse was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it was submerged in his palm.

A few miles later, Xiao Yi found the second median desolate beast, a four-eared black bear, and half an hour later, a huge bear corpse three feet high fell, and several claw marks appeared on Xiao Yi's body again, and behind him, the mark that originally belonged to the lion wolf had healed, leaving only faint white marks.

Five days have passed, the fourth mid-rank desolate beast fell at Xiao Yi's feet, the first nine styles of wind and thunder marksmanship have almost no flaws in Xiao Yi's hands, and they are completely integrated, and the eleventh style, Xiao Yi is already rough and fur, and it will take some time before he can really be perfected, and even comprehend.

On the tenth day, the ninth median desolate beast fell at Xiao Yi's feet, this is a cyan poisonous scorpion, with a large body of a grinding plate, and a scorpion tail like a sword.

Absorbing the blood of this poisonous scorpion again, Xiao Yi only felt that the eighth heavenly vein vibrated slightly, as if the silent life had begun to recover, and it became clearer and clearer, as if a huge heart was beating, exuding powerful qi and blood fluctuations, Xiao Yi knew that this was a sign of an imminent breakthrough, connecting and devouring the blood and qi of the nine-headed mid-rank desolate beast, and after the extraction of the stone mirror, it was enough to accumulate enough blood and qi needed, at the moment, Xiao Yi did not hesitate, sat down cross-legged under an ancient tree, and began to rush through the level.

The brute elephant strength technique, the blood and qi required to penetrate each heavenly vein are several times or even ten times that of ordinary people, but once it is penetrated, it can increase the power of five jun, and ordinary people can penetrate one hundred and eight heavenly veins, which is one hundred and eight jun divine power, but the practice of brute elephant strength can break this limit, every time he rushes through the level, Xiao Yi can feel that his physical heavenly veins are impacted by qi and blood, and they are expanded vigorously, if the original heavenly veins are streams, then after the tempering of the brute elephant vigorous formula, they will turn into rivers, which can accommodate more war qi.

At this moment, the blood and qi essence extracted by the stone mirror for several days completely exploded, and the seven heavenly veins were connected into one, and the battle qi was surging, attracting the qi and blood of the whole body, turning into a breath of blood spear, and rushing towards the portal of the eighth heavenly vein.

Boom!

The blood spear penetrated into the portal for a little bit, and was shocked by an invisible force, Xiao Yi's body shook slightly, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, his spiritual will was condensed, and the momentum of the brute elephant burst out, in the seven heavenly veins, the qi and blood converged, turning into a blood-colored brute elephant, the brute elephant galloped, from Xiao Yi's body, and suddenly transmitted bursts of thunder, as if the war drums were beating, and the war horn was blowing.

Rumble!

The momentum was like a bamboo, the blood-colored barbarian elephant broke through the barrier, entered and reached the eighth heavenly vein, a steady stream of new power appeared, in an instant, Xiao Yi's battle spirit soared by one point, this point seemed to have crossed a line, the eight heavenly veins shook together, Xiao Yi let out a long shout, up and down his body, and burst out with an astonishing amount of strength.

Forty jun!

The eighth heavenly vein penetrated, and Xiao Yi's strength reached forty jun, which was the strength of Wu Chang level, even if he had already had the realm of blood refining Xiaocheng before, until this moment, he really had the strength of blood refining Xiaocheng, all of this combined, it was Wu Chang level!

Terran War Master, Wu Commander-level powerhouse!

This is a kind of leap, since the soldier has become the commander of the army, the triple level of the human race blood refining realm, the first level is light, and the comprehension is light, and you can enter the realm of blood refining.

At this moment, in the ten-zhang high canopy above Xiao Yi's head, two points of miserable green light flickered, and at the moment when Xiao Yi's eighth heavenly vein penetrated, a green shadow suddenly shot out from the canopy, the air was torn, and the majestic qi and blood pressed down, and the fishy aura burst out.

Shout!

Xiao Yi shot out in an instant, the black broken spear glowed with cold light, he stabbed out, the air was violently distorted, and a violent roar was born, and the terrifying force penetrated the tip of the spear, and the four-foot gun qi was crystal clear, cutting everything with a sharp edge, piercing the green shadow in an instant, nailing it to the trunk of the tree.

This is a seven-foot-long bisper snake, a median desolate beast, although because of its small size, its qi and blood are not as strong as some huge desolate beasts, and it is only at the bottom of the median desolate beasts, but being killed by Xiao Yi so easily with one shot, you can know what kind of strength Xiao Yi has now. (If you like it, vote for it and collect it, the emperor needs everyone's support.) ）