After Fang La said this, as soon as his internal strength was mentioned, the speed of the true qi flow immediately became a disease, and the flow rate of qi and blood also accelerated.

As a result, Shen Zhuoyu's body became more and more weak, only to feel that this body was no longer his own, and even the rate of breathing was uncontrollable.

Fang La poured his own blood into Shen Zhuoyu's body, and took his blood for himself, this blood exchange technique, all rely on the five elements of the two of them as a guide, and the dominant person is Fang La himself, however, if someone kills Shen Zhuoyu at this time, this technique will also be interrupted, because Fang La can not relax for a moment, all because this blood exchange technique must exchange all the essence and blood of the whole body, once the difference is a millimeter, it will be a thousand miles wrong.

You must know that the human body itself has the ability to assimilate, if it is not completely exchanged, then, after a while, the inhaled blood will be assimilated by itself, in other words, no matter how hard it is at this time, the previous efforts will be wasted at that time.

At this time, the blood exchange technique was about to be completed, Fang La's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he was comfortable in his heart, and said: "Boy, you gave this seat such a great gift, this seat is very appreciative, and I will definitely let you go in a while!"

Shen Zhuoyu was hit before, and he was already injured a lot, but now he has been exchanged for blood, and his supernatural powers are about to dry up.

At this time, hearing Fang La say this, not only was he happy, but a sense of arrogance rose in his heart.

He raised his head forcibly, his eyes were like an ice blade snow sword, and he sneered, wanting to speak, but he couldn't lift half of his strength.

When Fang La saw him like this, he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh three times, and stopped abruptly.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he slowly turned his head away and looked at the temple door in a daze.

A long roar came from far and near, coming towards the main hall!

"Fang Thirteen !!!! come out !!!"

Fang La's face changed several times, and he secretly cursed, "Phew!", if his true qi was no longer reserved, it was like a mountain torrent erupting and pouring into Shen Zhuoyu's body.

This change was sudden, how could Shen Zhuoyu withstand it, only to feel that a giant snake suddenly swept through his body, and everywhere he went, the meridians expanded to the limit, and the sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was like a tide, wave after wave, as if it was endless.

The howling sound had reached the outside of the hall, and someone shouted: "Wan senior! The helper is in retreat, and he can't see guests!"

The whistling stopped, and turned into a loud shout: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

I only heard a few explosions and countless screams!

"Bang!!" With an earth-shattering bang, the door of the hall several feet high suddenly opened, and more than a dozen people crashed into the hall almost at the same time, falling to the ground and wailing, and the monks and Confucian warriors were in the ranks!

It was noon outside the hall, the sky was bright, and a gray shadow carried his hands behind his back, carrying thousands of miles of glory, and he seemed to be strolling in the courtyard and stepping into the palace.

"Fang Thirteen, you are such a big shelf!" the person who came shouted violently, and the sound was like a bell, shaking the hall trembling.

Fang La's face turned pale in an instant, the art of exchanging blood has not yet ended, how can he give up halfway. Thinking like this, my mind became more and more messy, and I suddenly felt that my qi and blood were unstable.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Fang La.

Seeing that Fang La and this young man were in a strange posture, he couldn't help but sigh, but in just a short moment, his face was already full of surprise, and he slowly stretched out a hand and pointed at Fang La's shoulder socket.

Fang La had reached a critical moment, and he would succeed in a few breaths, but at first glance, his face immediately changed dramatically.

"Ah!!" he let out a low roar, his hands suddenly loosened, and at the same time he stepped a little, bowed and flew back, and sighed, "That's it, it's a big deal!"

He forcibly collected his gong like this, and his qi and blood suddenly recoiled, shaking his chest and suffocating him, and several big acupoints were also extremely sore.

Shen Zhuoyu was injured by the strong true qi, and he was already groggy and fell softly, but the gray-clothed man casually stretched out a hand and gently dragged him down.

At the moment when that hand touched his body, Shen Zhuoyu only felt a strange true qi flowing into his body, which was completely different from the qi of the five elements.

The breath moved from time to time, as if it was exploring, and it flowed around before leaving.

Suddenly, this person whispered: "I see, so ......" and then shouted: "The old man heard that you are in retreat, and I thought that I hadn't seen you for many years, but you kid has practiced more diligently, and I didn't think that the country is easy to change his surname, and it is still the same as back then, thinking about these sideways all the time, compared with the kid who doesn't pass on, it's not a little bit worse!"

Shen Zhuoyu heard it inexplicably, but for some reason, after the breath flowed, his spirit suddenly improved a lot, and when he looked up, he saw that the person in front of him was the same as Fang La, wearing a gray robe, but his hair was white, at least he had passed the age of antiquity, but the strange thing was that his appearance was not old, the two white eyebrows were like sword scabbards, a pair of deep black eyes were just like swords, the sword was already out of the sheath, and everywhere he looked, it seemed to be empty.

He followed the gaze of the man in gray, and then suddenly realized that what he had just said was actually what Fang La said.

Fang La, a demon like this, is still called a "kid"? This sounds a little incredible.

Fang La's breath was swallowed several times, and his true qi gradually calmed down, and when he heard this, his body was shocked, but he quickly covered up the past, and he actually hugged his fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi's lesson is that your old man is here, and the thirteenth is far away, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

The gray-clothed man sneered: "Don't dare to be! I am not a person in the Divine Sect, let alone your uncle!"

Fang La smiled awkwardly, for a while, he didn't know how to answer, his eyes fell on Shen Zhuoyu, and he thought in his heart: I have to find a way to take back that kid, but this old monster has a strange temper, if he wants to interfere, what should he do......

Shen Zhuoyu was shocked when he heard it: "This person is Wan Gu Chou?" He immediately thought of Si Xingfang, who blocked his way up the mountain, and said: "Sun Laosi seems to have mentioned this person, if I remember correctly, this person is Si Xingfang's master, but now, Fang Lao Thief actually calls him Uncle again?" Thinking of this, the meridians suddenly hurt again, Wan Gu Chou was aware of it, and said lightly: "Little doll, where did your 'demigod body' come from?"

Shen Zhuoyu didn't know what he meant when he heard this, but Fang La's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Uncle Wan......!

"Needless to say, the old man understands your thoughts!" Wan Guchou raised his eyebrows and shouted, shocking Fang La directly, and then his gaze returned to Shen Zhuoyu, as if waiting for him to answer.

Shen Zhuoyu was looked at by that gaze, and it was like a thousand sharp blades on his neck, and his hair stood upside down, "What is the body of a demigod?"

Wan Guchou waited for a few breaths, and when he saw that the young man's face was puzzled, he no longer forced it, and said secretly: That's it, what do you do with so much...... At that moment, he turned his gaze, glared at Fang La, and waved his sleeves and said: "Don't talk nonsense, the old man came this time to borrow the 'Soul Rejuvenation Pill'!

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