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It was not far away that the blood spirit saw Blood Dance in a desperate situation, and broke off before coming to the rescue.

Among the seventy-two Asura princesses, the Blood Spirit is the only one who has a deep relationship with the Blood Dance.

Seeing that Blood Dance was dying, she was worried in her heart, so she rushed forward without thinking.

Lu Bei's cold eyes turned, and he sneered, the long sword reversed, and the mana poured like a river, suddenly urging the power of the three lives and three leaves.

Mana is not a ghost qi, and urging the supreme ghost weapon is inherently inefficient.

Previously, Lu Bei held a sword to deal with the second daughter, and he didn't dare to waste too much mana at all.

They all use the sharp sword power of the three-leaf three-leaf Huangquan sword to fight the enemy.

At this time, with Lu Bei unreservedly infused mana.

On the hilt of the sword, clover phantoms emerged, unfolding one after another, and finally merged into one in the void.

It's really verdant and cold, and it's murderous.

With a force to die with a burial leaf...... He slashed at the blood spirit.

From beginning to end, his opponent has always been this woman.

Whether it is blocking the blood dance with the palm print, the blood spirit will come to the rescue. Still without hesitation, he took out his sword and killed the blood dance.

Everything is just Lu Bei's calculations.

The basis of the calculation is that the two Asura princesses are jealous of the Sansheng Sanye Huangquan Sword, as well as their contempt for their own low cultivation.

Tied up, even if the enemy country is exhausted, the strength is superb. In the end, it was just a humiliation for a pen.

Moreover, the ability to attack and fight is never a simple superposition of realms.

Rather, it is the flexible application of consciousness, mind, supernatural powers and hole card means. The Three Realms Immortal Saint Buddha, unless the realm is too different, it seems to be different from cloud and mud.

Otherwise, a spiritual treasure or a great magical power may become a powerful weight on the balance of victory and defeat between the two sides.

Even in the previous life of e-sports games, it was not after the characters of the two sides met. If you light up the level on each other's heads, you will decide the winner.

In the battle of the gods, the three generations of disciples of the sect were holding a strong spiritual treasure, and there were few things about beating the twelve golden immortals of the sect to the point of holding their heads?

Of course, the premise is that this spirit treasure has been cultivated by the master for many years, and can fully exert the power of the spirit treasure.

The power of the Black Lotus Spirit Treasure at Lu Bei's feet for a short distance is not under the innate level. How could he not be used by him.

Lu Bei's figure flickered again and again, but he seized this faint opportunity and slashed at the blood spirit's arm with a sword.

"Snort".

"Bang".

It was the sound of skin suddenly peeling open and a man being struck hard.

The blood spirit's face was pale, and his eyebrows were furrowed. Above the arm, a spring of blood mist shot out.

Just as it was about to erupt in large strands, a yellow light was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, stopping the blood splatters everywhere and slamming towards the blood spirit body.

However, it was the blood spirit's slender hand, along with the more than half a foot lotus root, that was slashed away by the three-life and three-leaf Huangquan sword held by Lu Bei, and fell into the void.

And Lu Bei was also uncomfortable, although the blood spirit was suddenly attacked, but the Confusing Sky Sound Bell, driven by its divine thoughts, hit behind Lu Bei, who was already powerless to escape.

Rao is his cultivation of body and divine power to the third realm, and he has a certain defensive power.

He was also beaten to the point of surging blood and spurting out a large mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs.

Full of the angry blow of the immortals, how can it be idle!

Drops of blood poured out from the blood spirit arm, and in an instant, a fragrant fragrance came to the nose.

Lu Bei, who stumbled a few times in the void, his eyes turned coldly, but he used mana to gather into a line, and took a snow-like lotus arm that fell into the void.

The skin of this slender hand is like clotted fat, smooth and delicate, and the five fingers are white and moist, like a green onion tube warm jade.

At this time, he still tried his best to clench into a fist, struggling smartly.

It seems that he is still obeying the call of his master, in order to turn back to the body.

The rebirth of severed limbs is just an ordinary means for those above the immortal realm.

Lu Bei smiled coldly.

A cloud of crystal qi and blood surged out of the warm palm, and then turned into thin-walled bubbles.

The five fingers outline the talisman, and the red smoke is formed in a circle.

The blood-colored forbidden veins of the Dao Dao rose from the five fingers between the palms, forming a blood-colored net.

It was Black Lotus who also taught him the means of refining blood bodhi after he entered the triple realm of the true body.

Lu Bei is just the first envoy, and he has a bit of extraordinary weather.

[Refining blood into a yuan, devouring the sky and devouring the earth. 】

If it was only done by Black Lotus, then how inefficient it should be.

It was not passed on before, but because of this means, it was not possible for those who were not the third of the true body to make it.

The real body is the third, and the acquired blood spirit pattern is considered a small success.

If the true body is completed, Lu Beiyi's post-mortem acquired blood spirit pattern can be regarded as a real achievement.

Sure enough, it didn't take much effort for a while, and the arms in his palms were like snow lotus.

In its place was a crystal clear, pebble-sized blood-colored bead.

Suddenly condensed in the palm of your hand.

Although there is no sound of 'dong dong' spirit pulsation.

But the blood trees and pieces of coral blood-colored shadows around the blood beads are waving in the wind, shining brightly and dazzling people's eyes.

The blood beads were swallowed by Lu Bei with his head raised.

The golden flame of the spiritual space ignited, refining this blood bodhi that was no less than a Shura king.

At this time, Lu Bei's pale and weak face suddenly became a little ruddy, and his eyes were brighter and brilliant.

It was the blood essence that was absorbed after the golden mana refined the prohibition in the blood spirit body by special means.

After a long time, the sword pointed at the two girls in front of him.

Although the corners of Lu Bei's mouth were covered with dazzling red blood, he still smiled faintly: "Thank you two girls for your generous gifts." ”

was looking guilty, supporting the blood dance who was secretly guarding the blood spirit, and heard these shameless and annoying words.

was about to rush out to give Lu Bei a life and death, but was stopped by the blood spirit.

At this time, one of the blood spirit's arms was cut off in half, and the cheeks that were originally ruddy as a glow were pale and weak, which made people feel pity.

I don't know how Lu Bei, who was cold-hearted, was ruthless at that time.

Under the blood spirit cloud sideburns, a little cold sweat broke out at the corners of his forehead, obviously it was extremely painful.

At this moment, an awe-inspiring but sweet and charming hum spread throughout the sky.

...... It's truly spread across the sky.

Under a round of dark red sun, a woman looked at the prohibition set by the true immortals on the Mangxu Mountain, and came by the wind.

The posture is charming, and the tulle is light and looming.

Where the breeze rises, under the willow waist and slender limbs, it is snow-white and soft, confusing.

"A mere ant who has not yet become a god, does he think that with a killing weapon, he can act recklessly?"

In the cold voice, there is the flow of a lake of spring water.

is a contradiction between the two temperaments, but in such a woman, it is natural.

Inadvertently, it is provocative.

It is the wife of Da Zi Tian Bo Xun...... Heavenly Concubine Umo.

A charming young woman who is intertwined with lewdness and coldness.

Isn't this woman fighting with Du Mian? Why did she appear here?

Lu Bei didn't know this question, and naturally it was impossible to know the answer.

He looked at it coldly, his gaze deep ...... It turned out to be a true immortal-level powerhouse.

Suddenly.

Lu Bei snorted coldly and flew out.

But I saw not far away, under the canopy of the sky.

Wu Mo took an origin-level fingerprint supernatural power in his hand, and the light turned into a shadow.

On this fingerprint, the blue and red colors shine sharply, and this is the time when it shines.

The full and round fingers, the blue and red halo is like a thousand streams of color, vibrating like a mirror void, faintly rippling for it.

It was the Heavenly Concubine Umo who, once spoke, wanted to show with her actions that she was not lying and threatening.

Since it's an ant, let's pinch it to death with one finger.

The fingerprints are getting bigger and faster, and with a power of artistic conception that seals the heavens and the earth.

That was the true true immortal divine will.

Self-pity, mixed tastes, love and hate, tangled sadomasochism.

Lu Bei's heart flashed with choked emotions one by one, and he was waiting to be silent and couldn't extricate himself.

A mysterious halo of white, slightly green, also rose from him.

But it was fleeting.

was so fast that he pointed out casually, but Concubine Wumotian, who was only destined to die in Lubei, didn't notice it.

Lu Bei's eyes condensed, and while he kept flying back, the Huangquan Sword in his hand was also slashed out by him in a short period of time.

Every time he slashed out the sword qi, the power of the three lives exploded and shot towards the finger prints in the distance.

When the sword qi overflowed, the blue-red halo on this fingerprint was wiped out a little.

Until the fingerprint supernatural power, getting closer and closer.

Lu Bei's arms were also getting heavier and heavier, and the dantian mana was getting thinner and thinner, almost exhausted.

This is the backlash after swinging hundreds of swords in a short period of time.

Until Lu Bei, it was no longer possible to stimulate the power of Sansheng.

The fingerprints are approaching, and Lu Bei can even smell them, and bursts of sweet fragrance come to his nose, which is provocative.

The [Devouring Demon] palm print was punched out by Lu Bei with a wave of his hand.

It was all he had left. If you can't resist it......