Although it has been a long time since I have used the Star Absorbing Great and Method, with Kou Hao's profound internal strength, it is quite smooth at the moment.

The majestic energy of the dragon's blood wood came from the Mu Dao people in a steady stream, which made Kou Hao feel a little painful, but there was no way, since he chose to make a move, he had to bear it at this moment.

"These energies are comparable to the power of my Jiuyang Divine Skill, and they are even more intense, blazing like magma. Kou Hao said in his heart: "But in order to become a real powerhouse, I must endure these pains." ”

Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Fuxue and others were waiting anxiously beside them, and cold sweat couldn't help but trickle down their foreheads.

At this time, the honest monk came over with a roast chicken, and Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand and shouted, "Honest monk, you didn't die in the battle just now?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins, the honest monk must also be honest this time, after coming out of the underground secret room just now, I feel that there is a fierce battle, and the monk I happen to be hungry and panic. At that time, the monk thought that instead of desperately grabbing a piece of broken wood there, it was better to get a roast chicken to fill the temple. "Honest monk.

"Although you are as honest as ever, you should not eat meat. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"It's a sin, a sin. The honest monk said vaguely, but munched on the chicken legs. He walked over, handed the roast chicken to Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "Do you eat it?"

"I just saw such a terrible battle, and the bloody wind and rain made me completely lose my appetite. If you think it's delicious, eat more. Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and patted the honest monk's bald head twice.

The honest monk asked Ximen Fuxue again, but he just shook his head and said nothing.

Then the honest monk chewed unceremoniously, and Sikong Xingxing glared: "Why don't you ask me if I and Hawkeye Lao Qi eat roast chicken?"

"I don't know you two well, Amitabha. The honest monk continued to work hard.

Everyone looked at each other and was speechless.

The morning sun shines on the sea, and the sky is blue. It looks a little sparkling, and it complements the dotted islands, so beautiful.

But in the forest of the island not far from here, there is a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

When the honest monk finished eating the whole roast chicken, Kou Hao finally stood up, only to feel that the breath exhaled was like two flames.

At this time. Kou Hao only felt as if he was near magma, his muscles and bones seemed to be burned, and his meridians seemed to be burned to ashes.

So Kou Hao hurriedly meditated cross-legged, running the Yi Jin Sutra Dissolution Method, and slowly dissolving the energy of this dragon's blood wood.

"The Mudao people are crazy, and Kou Shaoxia is also the master who doesn't want to die!" said the honest monk gnawing on chicken bones.

"What do you mean by that? I think Kou Shaoxia's unique internal skills can absorb and refine these energies. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"You all underestimate the power of dragon's blood wood, in fact, even if you use a small piece to make a decoction, you have to combine it with many precious medicinal materials to suppress its power. It became soothing before drinking. The honest monk said: "And they do this, it is worse than directly wiping their necks with a sword." ”

"Why?" asked Hawkeye.

"Killing yourself with a sword only hurts, and Kou Shaoxia will be tortured to death. The honest monk lamented.

Kou Hao frowned and said, "Don't talk too much, aren't I good?" ”

For Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue, Kou Hao was quite trusting, as long as he believed it thoroughly, why should he doubt it? So Kou Hao concentrated on refining the energy of the dragon's blood wood.

As for the eagle-eyed old seven and the honest monk, it is easy to betray friends. Because they are not strong-willed people. And Kou Hao doesn't know much about picking stars.

The wooden road people have no strength at all at the moment. Fortunately, it was not so painful, so I fell asleep.

After a while, Kou Hao was still wholeheartedly refining the energy of the dragon's blood wood, and the sunlight became a little dazzling, after all, the sunlight was always brighter after the rain, especially at the seaside.

Suddenly. The white light flickered, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The fishy sword slashed through the sky, and suddenly stabbed at it.

A few screams stopped abruptly, and everything returned to calm, but I saw that the honest monk and the eagle-eyed old seven had fallen in a pool of blood. And Sikong picked up the stars and flew to the tree next to him. As for Simon blowing snow, he was blowing the blood on his sword with his head down.

Lu Xiaofeng's hands were both using the Spirit Rhino Finger, and they each held a sword.

There were already the bodies of three black-clothed men on the ground, which were killed by Simon Fuxue with a quick sword. If it were a little slower, the quenching swords of these men in black would have sealed their throats with blood.

"It seems that my Lingxi finger is not as good as your sword after all. Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

"How so. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"I could only hold their swords, but I couldn't kill them right away. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Isn't this just the right time for you to be a hero and let go of these two men in black who attacked you?" said Simon Fuyuki with a mocking laugh.

"They are so fierce, they should be the surviving subordinates under the command of the little old man, if they are merciful, maybe I will become their sword soul in the blink of an eye. Lu Xiaofeng said.

With that, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly broke the two swords, and stabbed the ends of the two broken swords into the throats of the two black-clothed men at a speed that was difficult to see.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "These black-clothed killers are really patient and cunning. They seized this opportunity and saw that the Mu Dao people and Brother Kou were unable to fight, and with the help of the dazzling sunlight at this moment, they suddenly attacked. ”

"Their sword light combined with the sunlight is indeed very powerful, if it weren't for the strong smell of poison on their swords, I would not be able to distinguish their sword moves. Simon Fuxue nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly jumped up in panic and shouted: "This sword is highly poisonous, and I clamped this sword, so I should wash it off quickly, otherwise if I don't pay attention to my hand and get scratched, it will be over." ”

So, Lu Xiaofeng ran to the beach in a panic and quickly washed his hands.

"Is Brother Kou's life in danger, or let's use our internal force to help him suppress the energy of the dragon's blood. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"You can't do that, it's counterproductive. As for whether he can survive it, it depends on his creation. Simon blew snow and said in a deep voice.

"If it's you, will you be able to get through?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"I can't hold on. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

Lu Xiaofeng was quite sad, and then realized that the honest monk and the eagle-eyed old seven were dead, and these two were also his good friends for many years! Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but cry.

"The rivers and lakes are really sinister, but it's more comfortable to retreat. If you die, you can't eat roast chicken and drink alcohol anymore, honest monk, eagle-eyed old seven, you two can rest here in peace. Lu Xiaofeng said with a crying voice.

Sikong picked the stars and flew down, and said: "Fortunately, I am very good, otherwise I would have become a corpse now." ”

"Save some tears, if Brother Kou doesn't survive later, I guess you'll still have to cry. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"Aren't you crying?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

"I would be very sad to lose this friend, but he died to improve his strength, and he died a well-deserved death, so I don't have to be too sad. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

(To be continued.) )