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(Preview of the second update: the second update tomorrow)

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After everything was ready, Liu Changhe had adjusted his qi and blood to the best, and then he opened his eyes, devoured the rich black mist around his body in one gulp, and appeared in shape.

As soon as the figure appeared, Liu Chang hated Wu Potian and looked at him, and said a little hesitantly: "Wu Potian, my current qi and blood have been adjusted to the best, and I am about to start to continue to connect the broken arm, but this demon dragon claw is still a little longer, if it is connected like this, it will not be attached to the length of my left hand, so I also want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

"Oh, no problem helping. But this magic dragon claw is very tough, it's hard to cut off, if I don't get it, I'll cut off your magic dragon claw, then it's troublesome?"

Of course, if Wu Potian uses his Blue Divine Sword to cut it, he will be able to capture it, and with only one sword, it is guaranteed that it will be cut neatly and flawlessly, but this is his killer weapon, which is used to save lives, and of course it will not appear in Liu Changhe's eyes.

"Whoever said I wanted you to cut the claws of the Earth Demon Dragon, I asked you to help cut my right arm shorter again. Pick it up like this. It's just the same length. ”

"Ah...... Cut your right arm. Liu Changhate, are you really sure you're right?" Wu Potian listened, his eyes widened, as fresh as he had heard a fantasy.

It's so new!

Grandma's legs, this guy is really crazy in general.

"Of course, not so. What else can I do? You have to compare carefully, don't cut too short, and that's really troublesome. Liu Changhe said very plainly, as if he said that he wanted to cut his own arm, it was someone else's, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Hearing this, he was in a calm state of mind stronger than Wu Potian, and he couldn't help but gasp, this guy's mind is really firm, it seems that hatred can also temper people's willpower!

I thought about it. Wu Potian took a deep breath and nodded: "Since you have already decided." Then I'll make it difficult, I'll definitely cut it quickly to make it less painful for you. ”

"Hahaha...... Wu Potian, although I have a little contradiction with you, you are the cultivator I admire the most in my heart, don't be so nervous......"

"Hehe, Liu Changhate, I didn't kill less than I killed, but helping someone cut their arms is really a big girl getting on the sedan chair - the first time, so, I can't help but be a little nervous, but you don't have to mind, I will definitely help you cut it." ”

Wu Potian said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, be nervous, be nervous, as long as you don't cut it too short for me, hehe...... Otherwise, I'll have to trouble you then!" "I have been with Wu Potian for a long time, and Liu Changhe, who has always had a stabber face and never smiled, also made an extremely rare joke.

As soon as these words came out, not only did Wu Potian feel surprised, but even Liu Chang hated himself and felt that he had changed a little.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Liu Changhe unnaturally picked up the Demon Dragon Claw with his left hand and compared it to his right hand, and after determining a position, he said: "Wu Potian, you are optimistic, just cut it here, start cutting!"

Hearing this, Wu Potian's face still couldn't help but change, this guy, in order to pick up his arm, he didn't know how much determination he had made in his heart, how much perseverance did he have to have!

This blood boy and Gong Chang Fumio are definitely brain-dead, offending such a guy who knows how to forbear and can be so ruthless to himself, will the means against the enemy be ordinary?

Thinking so in his heart, he shook his right hand, and a small ghost head knife came out of thin air, this knife is not too long, about three feet long, much smaller than the kind of ghost head knife that people like to use nowadays, but it is completely made of trapezoidal threaded steel, the whole is tinged with cyan, the knife is out of the sheath, a cold breath, permeated the surroundings, and it is a sharp and unusually good knife at a glance.

Seeing that Wu Potian took out such a sharp ghost head knife, Liu Chang couldn't help but praise it: "Good knife, good knife, now, it reassures me!"

"Don't worry, if you stretch out your hand, I'll cut it for you. Wu Potian said in his mouth, Liu Changhe naturally stretched out his arm, but as soon as he stretched it out, a knife light flashed, and there was a "horn" sound, and the severed arm fell to the ground.

After Liu Changhe was slightly stunned, he saw that a severed arm had fallen to the ground, and there was still a white mark at the severed arm at first, and only then did he feel a sharp pain attack, and then, the turquoise blood shot out like a fountain.

His arm had already been cut off in the flash of the knife, and the missing part happened to be a part of him that was superfluous.

"Wu Potian is Wu Potian, cut so fast, it's really unusual, good, cut well, Blood Demon Secret Script, give me sacrifice!" Liu Chang hated and shouted.

This is the first time since Wu Potian met him that he has said so many words in one sentence.

As soon as this sacrificial word came out, a strange thing appeared, the blood that shot on the ground immediately flew back into the sky, and the blood that was still flying in the air immediately rushed back to Liu Changhe's arm like a soldier who received an order, and quickly drilled into it, as if these blood had their own spiritual wisdom after hearing the word "sacrifice".

This kind of scene is too weird, so that Wu Potian can't accept it, and at the same time, in his heart, he has to admit that this "Blood Demon Secret Codex" does have its uniqueness.

At this time, Liu Changhe's left hand sucked with one hand, sucked the demon dragon claw into his hand, and made do with the cut off of his right hand, and a puff of turquoise blood shot out from the broken place, wrapping the demon dragon claw.

Sneer......

The dense sneering sound kept ringing, and the turquoise blood mist was in the air, wrapping Liu Changhe's entire arm, and for a while, the place where he was seemed to be boiling a pot of boiling water, steaming, and strange sounds kept coming out.

A terrible scream came out of Liu Changhe's mouth......

Hey...... Wu Potian clearly felt a trace of dragon qi vented, and Liu Chang's arm and body began to show a lot of signs of cracking, it seems that the domineering aura on this arm is really difficult to accept and suppress, if Liu Chang can't suppress it now, his right hand will be really useless!

This guy is really ruthless, he still knows the pain, I thought he didn't feel the pain anymore, when Lao Tzu cut off his right arm, he was still shouting loudly on the side, as if he didn't react at all, grandma's, what a pervert!

After a terrible scream, Liu Changhe endured the pain and began to recite a spell that Wu Potian couldn't understand from his mouth, and with the sound of these spells, there seemed to be a circle of ripples in the air.

Wu Potian watched as Liu Changhe connected the Demon Dragon's claws to his own right arm, and after ripples rippled in the air, a large number of green light clusters gradually appeared in the space, wrapping Liu Changhe's arm tightly.

"Huh...... It is a rich wood attribute aura, which contains a large amount of hair growth qi and a strong breath of life in it. No wonder, no wonder Liu Chang hated that he could reconnect the broken arm, could it be that the spell he was chanting just now was to summon these spiritual qi? These spells seem to be a kind of ancient god clan's language, which contains a deep Heavenly Dao understanding?"

After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, Wu Potian nodded secretly: "It must be, it is this language that summons the breath of life, this is the language that contains the philosophy of Heavenly Dao, and the Guan Jian who continues to connect the broken arm is here, it must be like this!"

After realizing this, Wu Potian has been more focused on the understanding of the way of heaven from then on, from all things, from the very small truth, to understand the true meaning of the way of heaven, the wonderful principle of nature, so as to strengthen himself and arm himself every point.

Thinking of this, Wu Potian seemed to understand the reason why he wanted to save Liu Changhate, it was because this guy was ruthless, ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to others, but this guy knew that he was not a white-eyed wolf, which was a disadvantage in the eyes of his enemies, but in the eyes of Wu Potian, it was his advantage.

If it weren't for that, Wu Potian would definitely not have come to his rescue.

When he saved him before, he only knew that he should save him, and there was no need to kill him, but he didn't understand why he wanted to save him, and when Liu Changhe asked him for a reason, he could only say that he wanted to save him, and he was cheap.

By now, he finally figured out why his self-consciousness at that time gave birth to the bodhisattva heart to save Liu Chang's hatred.

Just when Wu Potian wanted to get into trouble, Liu Chang's hatred finally began to smallen, and slowly returned to silence, in the silence, he was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood, just like a blank piece of paper.

With his green eyes, he really looks a bit like a zombie.

Wu Potian secretly thought, how much suffering did this guy suffer to make him so cruel to himself?

Looking at Liu Changhe, who was covered in sweat and blood, he slowly entered a deep pranayama, and Wu Potian gradually sat down, and began to close his eyes and meditate, thinking about the truth he couldn't understand in his mind until he figured it out...... (To be continued......)