Feijia helps. Count, count, count, count! Old money, you're a buddy!"

Great sorrow is followed by great joy, gain and loss, loss and gain.

Let the soft-shelled turtle feel like it's about to suffocate!

I let the face of the soft-shelled turtle change, and zuihou freezes in the red sè of excitement.

"If only there were heads. Without a head, I can't get a single Dao Fa."

The soft-shelled turtle hugged the headless body of the black-clothed boy in his arms.

The headless corpse that lost its head gradually began to appear on the surface with waves of blood.

Originally, the entire body of the black-clothed young man, along with the black robe, was formed by the river of blood.

Lost the restraint of the skull. The surface of the headless body immediately began to show the prototype of the river of blood.

Smoke now!

The soft-shelled turtle made a decision immediately.

There is no need to look back, the soft-shelled turtle can also know that Su Xingbang, Jin Yugu, Fan Wu and their subordinates all have unwilling green light in their eyes, like a group of wolves in front of a fierce tiger, staring at this side.

The skull of this ghost of the soul contains important information, and even, in the head of the soul of this ghost, there may be important information of several fallen great monks of the plant system.

These important pieces of information are the important purposes for which Su Xingbang, Jinyi Valley, and Fan Wugongzi sent them here.

Paying such a heavy price, however, the head that may contain these important information was obtained by Xuan **, Su Xingbang and the representatives of several of their families, after seeing the incomparably bloody scene before, did not even dare to let out a fart.

The body of this ghostly soul fell into the hands of the soft-shelled turtle.

The body may contain some very important information.

This made Su Xingbang, Jin Xiaogu, Fan Wu and others staring at the gaze of the soft-shelled turtle, and they were so jealous that they were about to vomit blood.

If you leave here, you won't be in the sight of the Phoenix Clan, and you don't know what will happen.

"Blood Food!"

The soft-shelled turtle's mouth was empty, and no fangs were seen.

Sucked, from the headless corpse of the black-clothed young man, a piece of blood light rose and poured into the mouth of the soft-shelled turtle.

has advanced to the stage of the golden armor corpse, and there is no need to grow two long fangs to suck blood like ordinary zombies.

It's a virtual feast between a suck. A thought is circling, and the white clouds are thousands of miles!

The other party's blood and qi, without the restraint of the head, are naturally like a spring, and it has been thrown into the mouth of the soft-shelled turtle.

When the blood comes down, the whole face and neck of the soft-shelled turtle become red!

"It's like being drunk!"

The soft-shelled turtle felt that this blood was like a stomach, like a jar of spirits, exploding in the stomach!

Surging!

Hurriedly used his strength, according to the cultivation method of the blood corpse he saw back then, and operated this strong blood qi to all parts of his body!

Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't be sucking blood!"

A sound like a rock suddenly sounded in the ears of soft-shelled turtles, Qian Xing, and Luan Po.

Qian Xing is ears sticking up!

The eyes have been cast on the distant sky.

In the strong blue light shining from the huge jade mountain.

In the distance, a small black dot appeared.

This black dot is so far apart that with everyone's eyes, they can only see clearly that this is a person!

"Another ruthless corner! Hundreds of miles away, the sound can be transmitted so clearly, this is Baoquan Mountain. ”

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He's also served as a Voidwalker before.

Now, just a phoenix clan's Xuan ** made him dare not say a word.

Although the other party is strong, he must be extremely unhappy in his heart.

Now, this distant master, with one mouth, sent such a sentence.

I think with a knee and can know it,

This master. Definitely not here to admire the heroic appearance of the Phoenix family.

Moreover, with the skill of this master, maybe he has been on the side for a long time, and I don't know.

The black dot moved in this direction in a hurry, although it was extremely fast, but the movement was extremely smooth.

It turned out that every step this person took in the air was dozens of miles away.

Moreover, the distance traveled in the air of each step is not bad in the slightest!

The distance of hundreds of miles, no more, no less, just one step!

Individual, a man like a knife!

He has stood before everyone.

His face was as cold as a mountain rock.

The eyes are like endless stars, deep and mysterious!

On his waist, he had a knife tied to him, a black sè knife!

This knife-like person is not too handsome, and his skin is like a deep wheat sè showering in the sun, but his whole body is full of the aura, which can only be refined in countless battles and killings.

Just standing there, it is already on par with the awe-inspiring momentum that Xuan ** has formed after countless killings!

Luan cracked his mouth and smiled.

Smiling unshruly but happy.

"Sure enough, it's a master, and there's a drama to watch. ”

That tone, just like this master, is to break himself.

"It's you!"

Xuan**'s far-reaching and deep, autumn-like pupils began to contract, and she hadn't spoken yet.

Hate Dongfeng spoke.

"It turned out to be hating the Winter Wind Pavilion

I've been bored lately, so I've come to this Baoquan Mountain to play.

I didn't expect to be able to see the appearance of Battle Flag Peak, I was really lucky, lucky.

Why, don't you welcome me to this Battle Banner Peak?"

Listening to this peaceful and homely words.

The blazing white light on Xuan**'s body immediately lit up again!

"Su'er, the small talk I had with Xiaolou last time hasn't finished yet. ”

The god in the eyes of the hated east wind was extremely calm, and after saying this.

The blazing white light on Xuan**'s body immediately calmed down.

Obviously, hating Dongfeng, and this person called Wangxiaolou is an "old acquaintance." ”

The body that hated the east wind immediately rose up in a circle of red sè brilliance, and the red sè light became brighter and brighter, and the figure of hating the east wind, in this red sè brilliance, became more and more blurred.

Countless tiny red rays, from all directions, poured into this circle of red light.

"Okay, it seems that the sword technique of punishing the immortal who hates my brother has been cultivated to the point where "the immortal bones are exposed in the wilderness, and there is no immortal trace for thousands of miles". The word "deficit" is really gratifying, and it is really congratulatory. ”

Wang Xiaolou smiled and nodded, a glint flashing in his eyes.

That's the light that the toughest warriors can only have when they are on a par with Yujian!

"That should be thanks to Xiao Lou, thanks to Xiao Lou's guidance 20 years ago, I can have today's breakthrough. ”

The tone of hatred for Dongfeng suddenly became extremely flat.

It's as natural as making tea for an old friend after meeting him for many years.

"Tianyiyi, he seems to be cultivating the same sword technique as Xuan**, it seems that his sword technique is one level higher than Xuan**. ”

Qian Xing said to Luan Po, his tone was full of creepy.

In an incomparably calm atmosphere, Qian Xing only felt that the hairs on his whole body had to stand up!

This guy who hates Dongfeng, and the sword technique of Xuan**'s cultivation. It may all be that kind of sword trick to punish immortals!

And it seems. The cultivation of this Zhuxian Sword Technique that hates the east wind is one level higher than the cultivation of Xuan**'s Zhuxian Sword Technique!

"Let's get out of the way!"

Listen to it. This hatred of the wind of the immortal sword trick cultivation. Compared with Xuan**, at least one layer nine higher

Suddenly, I didn't dare to be strong here anymore.

At this time, the head of the black-clothed young man who was originally in the hands of Hating Dongfeng turned into a ball of blood with a "peng". All of them were submerged in the hands of the hatred of Dongfeng, which was as transparent as jade.

Hate Dongfeng frowned at first.

The Phoenix clan is of noble blood. I've always loved to be neat.

As a last resort, how could he suck this ball of blood light into his body in order to absorb the memory of this ghostly soul?

If it weren't for the great enemy of Wang Xiaolou standing here. He would never do that!

However, as soon as this web of blood light was inhaled into his palm.

Hating the east wind is a pair of eyes!

"I see!"

The fierce light in Dongfeng's eyes flashed, and he looked towards the soft-shelled turtle!

At this time. The soft-shelled turtle has absorbed the fifth breath of blood qi of the soul of Yu jīng.

Today, in one day, for soft-shelled turtles, there are too many things to gain and lose!

Although the advice is given by such a master who can confront the hated Dongfeng Wangxiaolou.

However, the soft-shelled turtle just paused, and then gulped, absorbing the blood qi.

No matter how high the master is, it is someone else.

Only by improving one's own strength is the last word.

Soft-shelled turtles have never been more urgent than they are today.

At this time, I feel the changes in my body that are born under the operation of the blood corpse formula.

Hating Dongfeng's sharp gaze, which seemed to penetrate everything, only made the movement of the soft-shelled turtle pause slightly.

The soft-shelled turtle began to absorb the six blood qi of the ground again!

"So you already knew, it seems, all these years. You've put a lot of effort into it.

Unfortunately, he did not listen to your advice.

Hate Dongfeng said to Wangxiaolou.

Qian Xing heard that the last sentence of hating Dongfeng was obviously a nail turtle.

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"Turtle, don't suck it, there's something wrong with the body of this ghostly soul!"

Qian Xing reacted immediately. Anxiously catch the soft-shelled turtle!

The action of absorbing the blood qi of the headless body of the soul of the ghost of the turtle immediately stopped.

"What's the problem?"

The soft-shelled turtle stared at the blood-red eyes!

The eyes of the double gold sè have turned blood red!

"Young man, don't listen to persuasion. small

Wang Xiaolou shook his head regretfully.

"Two seniors, the body of this ghostly soul. What is wrong, please make it clear to the two seniors!"

These two guys are selling Guan Zi wildly, anyway, they have been practicing longer than themselves, so they can't say it, so they have to be wronged and ask what kind of plane they are doing.

"Your friend, once you start absorbing the blood and qi of this ghostly soul, you can't stop, otherwise, you can only explode and die!"

Hating the wind, he said calmly.

However, no matter how Qian Xing listened, he felt that there was a smell of schadenfreude.

"Ah, can't you not absorb it?"

The soft-shelled turtle was stunned, and he never dreamed that it would be such an ending!