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On the cliff, Liu Sheng's sword shadow exploded the magic weapon law body.

The furious force flooded the entire mountain, shook the entire cliff, and the mud and sand flew and shrouded the moonlight.

A blue light flashed, and the terrified King's Landing, the Ghost King and the others were all ingested by Zhuge Hong at this critical juncture.

"Boom, boom......"

The violent force is constantly impacting this Qiankun Yuanhu, like a flat boat, which seems to be torn apart at any time.

But in the magic weapon space, it is peaceful.

A blood cultivator who is close to the realm of the Ten-Fold Building of Cultivation, plus a magic weapon that seems to be a ground-level spiritual treasure, this explosive power is naturally not something that can be withstood by just a space-attribute ground-level spiritual treasure.

Although Zhuge Hong didn't expect that there was such a magic weapon in the hands of this Liusheng Sword Shadow, there were not too many surprises, this kind of decisiveness and ruthlessness was in line with the name of the demon of Liusheng Sword Shadow.

He stretched out his hand to put the King's Landing Ghost King and the others into the magic weapon, and then summoned out the Iron Blood Devouring Banner.

Although this top-level heaven-level spiritual treasure has not been refined, the secret technique inherited by Tubo not only has the cultivation of the soul, but also is all-encompassing, and it has mentioned a method of refining magic weapons in the cultivation realm - blood refining!

Before Zhuge Hong came to this world, he always thought that the magic weapon could recognize the Lord by dripping blood, in fact, after hundreds of years of cultivation, he knew how ridiculous this idea was, but this blood refining technique was somewhat similar to the Dripping Blood Recognition Lord, of course, there were many more detailed skills.

Even so, if he wants to refine a heaven-level spirit treasure, it is not possible to do it in a short time, but the degree of blood refining is related to the strength of the monk's own natal essence blood.

With the help of the power of this blood flag, he was able to avoid being shattered by the mad power without danger.

The movement under the mountain had already attracted his attention, and he had not been able to swallow the power of the Yanagi Sword Shadow, which made him secretly cry out that it was a pity, and when he left the core of the storm with the help of the Iron Blood Devouring Banner, he had his mind on the Blood Bat Ancestor.

The place he is going to next is not weaker than the tiger's den of Longtan, before that, improving his strength as much as possible is the last word!

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The Blood Bat Ancestor moved his body with difficulty, slowly dissolving the erysipelas in his body, and when he heard the words of Beichen Yu and the others, he couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, speaking of which, you also know my old friend!"

"Who is it?" someone asked subconsciously.

The Blood Bat Ancestor replied rarely, "Haven't you been shouting at him all this time!?"

"Zhuge Hong?!" Tianxue and the others were stunned.

"It's impossible to ......," Gong Yu and Wang Lingyun said in unison.

Without waiting for everyone to cast their doubtful eyes, a sound of breaking the sky had already attracted everyone's attention.

"This breath ......," the Blood Bat Ancestor looked at subconsciously.

A palm has fallen from the sky.

"Bang!"

The Blood Bat Ancestor directly hit the "inlay" under the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face full of disbelief.

Zhuge Hong flew with his qi in control, and as soon as he appeared, he knocked the Blood Bat Ancestor into the ground, and the young disciples of all factions looked at him with awe.

Gong Yu recognized the identity of the other party at a glance, and Xinfu was really Zhuge Hong, but it was a pity that this person's cultivation was a thousand miles away, and even the Blood Bat Ancestor was not his opponent.

In a flash of thought, Wang Lingyun was already glaring at Xiumu and shouted, "Zhuge Gongzi, is it really you?"

"Oops!" Gong Yu secretly complained, and sure enough, as soon as Beichen Yu and the others heard this, their eyes at Zhuge Hong changed from the previous awe to jealousy!

"Your Excellency is Zhuge Hong?" Beichen Yu secretly looked at Zhuge Hong, and surrounded Zhuge Hong with Tianxue and others.

Zhuge Hong was noncommittal, a few juniors who were spoiled by the teacher, but the aura of several of them still caught his attention.

First of all, it is this Beichen Yu, who has the highest cultivation, and the five swords behind him have already explained his identity.

"Are you the chief disciple of Jiankong Lao'er?" As the alliance leader of the Fantasy Sea, Zhuge Hong naturally knew that the chief disciple who was often mentioned by Jiankong, the undisputed king of the younger generation of the cultivation realm, was the descendant of Yu Kunlun's generation, and he was all covered up by him.

"Arrogant! look at the sword-" Beichen Yu respected the sword as empty as his father, and Zhuge Hong's words obviously angered him. Five sword qi of different colors were intertwined, as if they could split the darkness of the night.

"Crack!" fused the remaining four powers with the power of the purple stars, and the five swords had already fused into one sword when they came to Zhuge Hong's body.

The strongest lore, a sword splits the sky.

Click! Zhuge Hong avoided this sharp sword qi between his hands, and just took the opportunity to take a wisp of breath into his body and try to devour it.

At the same time, the excess sword qi was in the middle of where Zhuge Hong was standing, and when the earth was about to crack open a bottomless gap, he heard the screams of the Blood Bat Ancestor from a distance.

The corners of Zhuge Hong's mouth twitched, this unlucky blood bat ancestor was struggling to repair his body, slowly crawling out of the ground, but unfortunately he was pitted again.

Beichen Yu's sword aura was extraordinary, and even Zhuge Hong didn't dare to rush to it, and the half-crippled Blood Bat Ancestor was immediately injured and injured.

In addition to being funny, Zhuge Hong has already tried to run the Northern Hell-Devouring Heaven Technique.

As he expected, the power in this sword qi converged on one of his acupuncture points that had not been opened up, but it seemed that because the power he ingested was limited, he did not really open up the acupuncture points.

"Xingchen Sword Body, it's really interesting, but it's still too weak!"

Zhuge Hong pursed his lips, but his heart was a little hot for this sword body, the Xingchen Sword Body is just the name of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, in fact, this kind of physique should be called the body of the stars, which can absorb the power of the stars between heaven and earth, and the so-called Xuanyin body is the same reason, but the power of the stars is rarer than the power of Xuanyin, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has a Xingchen sword technique, so this physique is called the Xingchen Sword Body.

However, Beichen Yu did not make a move as he expected, but began to look at the demon in front of him seriously with a solemn face.

Pouted, knowing that it was absolutely impossible for these heavenly pride to let himself go, and he was not in a hurry to devour some of the other party's star power, and even, thinking of the change of the essence blood of the Yuan Huang body to his acupoint, he still had the mind to devour a drop of the other party's natal essence blood to refine the acupoint that was about to be opened, but when he thought of the pain caused by the fusion of the Yuan Huang blood before, he was palpitating.

Thinking about it, he set his eyes on Kuzen again, "King Kong is not bad, Sikong old bald donkey has accepted a good apprentice, come, take a look......"

Dacheng's golden light is not bad, it is quite good, in addition to the life gate, it can completely ignore the attack of the earth-level spirit treasure, even the heaven-level spirit treasure can also hold on, it is one of the few top refining techniques in the cultivation world, in order to improve the Tao Te Ching, he also had an idea about this Buddhist Dharma Protector Divine Skill, but because he was not the opponent of the Sikong Zen Master, he failed to do so.

The old one can't be beaten, but now he can bully the little one, Zhuge Hong grinned and played, wanting to provoke the other party, so as to see if the golden light emitted with all his strength was not bad and the magic skill was comparable to his current treasure body.

Unexpectedly, Kuchan just shook his head and said, "The Sprinkle family is not your opponent!"

Uh, okay! Zhuge Hong just wanted to see it, but he never had the desire to practice this exercise, and this King Kong is not bad magic skill has another name, called Tong Zi Gong!

Then, he set his sights on Wang Lingyun. He can be sure that he has never seen this girl, could it be that he caused a romantic debt in his previous life? It's just that he got Zhuge Gongzi's memory in many places has been seriously damaged, and he can only say sorry for this, it's hard for him to be a Chen Shimei!

"You...... You...... Don't come here!" After seeing Zhuge Hong's power, Wang Lingyun remembered that the other party was no longer the young man on Yueyang's upstairs, and when he saw this demon looking at him, he was afraid in his heart, and he shouted and retreated.

Gong Yu stepped forward and said, "Master Zhuge , long time no see!" It was an opportunity for a hero to save the beauty, and sure enough, seeing him come forward, Miss Wang cast a grateful gaze.

Zhuge Hong was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to remember where he had seen the other party, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and then turned his gaze to Wang Lingyun, who was like a frightened deer, "Do you know me?"