The human body is really unpalatable to Mingxin, although the blood devourer has no sense of taste, but it is unpalatable and unpalatable, and what does it taste like?

So at that time, eating Cheng Zhuang's corpse, "forced" was indeed true, if he could, Mingxin really didn't want to eat it raw, after all, it was a human being!

It's people!

Ahh man!!

It's best to bake it and sprinkle it with pepper and cumin.

But it's really okay to eat it raw, a disgusting batch!

Of course, this is talking about men, eating men must be disgusting, if it is a beauty, it will be different, the skin and tender meat are smart, and the original taste must be great if swallowed raw!

Now that he killed one person and put it in the storage ring, and severely injured two of them, Sanxiu's current combat power is actually almost the same as Pan Jingyuan and them, and there is no need for Mingxin to carry out sneak attacks in the shadows.

Next, looking at the battle between the two sides with equal strength, the monks who fell from the lack of combat strength were all his nourishment, how good, it was heaven!

At this moment, Mingxin couldn't help but want to chant a poem...

Forget it, if his education is not good, he is looking for a draw.

At this moment, Mingxin can't help but want to... Well... That's right!

Everyone fought so fiercely, and the spells that missed from time to time hit the ground and directly wiped out everything within a radius of dozens of miles, which was the same as fighting with heavy firepower!

According to the urine nature of TV series and movies, such a big scene, there should definitely be the existence of BGM, and with the existence of BGM, someone is invincible!

However, Ming thought about it, although he wanted it very much, but forget it, no one would play the piano and pipa accompaniment for him at this time, and he would talk about it when he had the opportunity in the future.

The air war is still going on, and several people have given up fighting in the air and have withdrawn their magic weapons to fight on the ground, so that all the aura can be used in battle, and there is no need to separate some aura to maintain the flight of the magic weapon.

Unless the battle of the foundation building monk is overwhelming, it is generally impossible to tell the winner in a few hours, and the realm aura reserves in the future will become larger and larger, and the time of the fight will become longer and longer.

Just listen to the legend, you will know how many years a certain great ability and such a great ability have fought without winning or losing, and there are a lot of such things.

Therefore, at the time of this fight, it is very rare for a monk with similar strength to fight except for the battle of generals.

Because no one knows how long it will take to fight to win or lose, and it may attract other monks to follow Huang Que when fighting.

Therefore, there are very few things like a monk fighting method with comparable strength, and even if there is, many of them are carried out under the protection of the elders, otherwise the risk is too great.

And Mingxin likes this kind of fighting method very much, it's not that he fights with others, he is not stupid, he won't do that stupid thing until he is forced to.

What he likes is that others fight with others, the kind of yellow finch he is!

Look, isn't there just a bunch of praying mantis fighting here, and when they're done, whoever wins will have to be eaten by him!

After a long wait, I can't wait, it's really not bragging, and the fighting time between the two sides is really long.

It was early in the morning when Mingxin ate steamed buns in Kyoto, Jinguo, and it was noon when he came to Shenfu Mountain, and now, the sun was about to go down, and they were still fighting!

Seeing that everyone's aura is almost exhausted, they are still attacking each other.

One is for the task, there is a reward for completing the task, and the other is for the escape, which is absolutely impossible for both sides to lose.

Mingxin shook his head and smiled, weighed whether it would be dangerous to go out now, and finally made a decision to incarnate an assassin and go out to harvest the residual blood!

In the past few hours, Mingxin has not been idle, erasing the divine sense imprint of Pan Jingyuan in the Peng Killing Sword, and imprinting his own divine consciousness.

Now Mingxin can finally stop using his own teeth as weapons!

Holding the Peng Killing Sword with a high blood qi, Mingxin walked unhurriedly towards the battle circle of the two scattered cultivators who had been severely injured by him before.

At this time, the two casual cultivators were already out of breath, their spiritual energy was close to exhaustion, and the coverage of their divine consciousness had been greatly reduced, so as to reduce the consumption of divine soul power.

Therefore, they did not notice that there was a very open approach behind them.

Their enemy, the monk of the Divine Servant Mountain, saw Mingxin, but he did not say anything, and reached a cooperation with Mingxin that could be reached without words.

The vitality of the foundation building cultivator is also very strong, in the past few hours, a large number of flesh buds have grown from the wounds behind the two loose cultivators, and at this rate, I am afraid it will not take a few days to completely recover.

"Hey, bro. ”

A cold voice came from the rear, and the two of them hurriedly turned around to look at it with a frightened face, there was an enemy in the rear and an enemy in front of them, and the two had to retreat to the side at the same time.

However, Mingxin dared to remind them directly, would he be afraid that they would escape?

The two turned their heads, only to see a blood light flashing quickly, and then they felt that their bodies were light, and the picture in front of them swirled around, and then their eyes were black, and they didn't know anything.

After killing the two in an instant, Mingxin put the corpse and the blood splattered from the corpse into the storage ring, and then looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Blood... Blood God Son Daoyou... Thank... Thank you..."The person in front of him smiled dryly and thanked Mingxin, but his body was constantly shaking.

Mingxin said with a kind smile and a gentle tone: "Excuse me, are you stupid? Seeing Lao Tzu come over and not say anything, are you waiting for death? Although it is useless for you to make a noise, at least make a show!"

"No... It's not like this, I've run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, if you don't come, I can't fight the two of them, if you come two minutes late, I may have to explain here!"

"Then I'll come, and you won't explain?"

“...... This one... Please send me a kindness."

Poof

Rubbing the sword on his corpse, Mingxin glanced at the corpses of the three people, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, the blood and qi in the body are full and can't be filled anymore, so we have to quickly break through the expansion capacity." ”

Then, the helplessness on Mingxin's face disappeared like a trick, and turned into a smiling appearance again.

Mingxin If he enters the entertainment industry on earth, he will definitely force the Golden Horse Best Actor Award to be proper!

"Hey, hey, haha, one, two, three, four... There are thirteen people in total, and there is one person who doesn't know where to go, plus a large number of Qi cultivators on the Divine Servant Mountain, conservatively estimated, En~ It should be almost as if I can break through the late stage of foundation building, right?"

Mingxin was calculating in his heart as he walked slowly towards another battle circle.

The monks in the other four battle circles are still desperately trying to do their best in front of Saburo.

The casual cultivators didn't want to let go of a large amount of cultivation resources like this, after all, they were casual cultivators, and their value for resources was far greater than others.

Pan Jingyuan's side is very simple, if you win, you can run for your life, and if you lose, you will die here, you must not lose!

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