Home help, counting, subscribing, counting" sucks too much blood. At a certain point, your liliang is simply not enough to control these blood qis. These flesh gases. It's going to explode, too.

This is not ordinary blood qi, this is the blood qi after the refining of high-level gods.

Therefore, your idea of refining these blood qi will not work at all.

From the time you breathe in the first breath of blood from this body.

Waiting for you. There is only one ending, and that is death."

Hating Dongfeng's eyes full of pity, in the eyes of the soft-shelled turtle, they are as terrifying and disgusting as death!

"You didn't tell me earlier!

The face of the soft-shelled turtle is already distorted.

Caught in a state of semi-madness.

"Poor lad. You're so excited.

It wasn't me who knew about it. It's him. ”

Hate the east wind drama poetry of a count of the small building.

The soft-shelled turtle was silent.

Sure enough, looking at Xiaolou, from hundreds of miles away, he reminded himself.

The soft-shelled turtle has completely lost his mind, and he doesn't know what to do at all.

Opportunities to advance. It turned out to be a death trap?

Soft-shelled turtles only think. There was a trance in front of me. It was as if all the scenery was trembling, and the ears were full of sharp chirps, the conversation between the two bigwigs, and the comforting voices of Qian Xing, all as if they were coming from the sky.

Everything to yourself. It's as if they're leaving themselves!

No, it can't be like this.

The soft-shelled turtle tried its best to stabilize its mind.

If you continue like this, you will go crazy on the spot.

"Boy Bu, do you want me to help you?"

The tone of hatred of the wind. Suddenly became kind.

Ah, "This is a big guy who is one level higher than Xuan**'s cultivation."

Willing to help yourself?

Is my luck coming to an end, and I'm starting to get lucky?

"I do..."

In the middle of the day. The soft-shelled turtle, which had experienced too many ups and downs, finally shouted loudly.

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"Wait" soft-shelled turtle!"

Qian Xing relied on instinct. I felt something was wrong.

This face and smile that hates the east wind look like some kind of "yellow-skinned" animal!

The yellow skin is an omnivorous animal, and the soft-shelled turtle is also in his recipe.

"It's your choice, as you wish!"

Hate Dongfeng smiled kindly.

Point to the soft-shelled turtle!

Qian Xing immediately rushed to a violent force, and pushed himself out of the air!

With their own strength. In front of this liliang, there was hardly any resistance to liliang.

Immediately afterward, the body of the dark god's ghostly soul instantly turned into a tissue paper under tremendous pressure. Just so forcefully, he pounced on the soft-shelled turtle.

A whole sheet of blood-red tissue paper. Just pressed into the body of the soft-shelled turtle!

"Ahh

The soft-shelled turtle let out an earth-shattering howl!

The muscles of the whole body tightened like a tightrope.

The skin of the whole body of the soft-shelled turtle. It's as if it's covered with a blood-red canvas.

This blood-red canvas turns into a scale-like thing at one moment, and a mysterious and terrifying symbol at the other.

And the soft-shelled turtle, the body of this golden armor corpse.

As the layer of canvas on the surface of the body changes, it will swell and distort at one time.

The howl of the soft-shelled turtle is also higher and lower for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the muscle fibers of the whole body began to flow in some wonderful and indescribable order.

Despite the strength of the soft-shelled turtle's body, there is not much that has passed this substance called "iron".

Fold.

Obviously, this instantly. The whole body of the soft-shelled turtle suffered unimaginable pain!

It seems that this is some kind of body forging exercise.

Qian Xing judged. There was already a cold sweat on his forehead.

The cry of the soft-shelled turtle can definitely be called a classic taming textbook.

This kind of exercise is forcibly entered by hating the east wind.

This effect is really outstanding.

A monk whose body had reached the strength of a golden armor corpse was tossed like noodles.

"According to this mental method, it is much better than the mental method you just had.

This is the exercise I gained by killing a blood demon in a hundred years, and it is still passable. ”

The tone of hatred of Dongfeng, still so calm.

Luanpo's eyes. Second son of Su, Golden Wing Valley, in the eyes of Fan Wu. But at the same time, shè shè with an incomparably envious light!

Second Prince Su, Golden Wing Valley, and Fan Wu's eyes were more desperate.

This time, the body of the sea of blood of this soul of Yu jīng was completely integrated into the body of the soft-shelled turtle.

Even if there is any residual information on this body of the sea of blood.

It's all owned by the soft-shelled turtle.

The trio now regret it. Knowing that the casualties would be so heavy, he allocated six more monks to transfer his skills to the soft-shelled turtle again, so what?

It's good now, the soft-shelled turtle can't get any benefits, and it is pure nonsense to say that there is no resentment in the heart.

Once the initial evolution of this bloody corpse is complete.

A few people and soft-shelled turtles on their own. I'm afraid I can't speak at all.

only relied on money, relying on his relationship with soft-shelled turtles.

Let's see if we can get some useful information out of the hands of the soft-shelled turtle.

Even if it's just a little bit of information, it's easy to go back, isn't it?

The strong man who can "cry like the east wind calls the household "passable" evaluation. "Straightness is an unattainable good thing."

"Soft-shelled turtle, you're finally transferred. It's not as moldy as it used to be. ”

Qian Xing's eyes rolled. Muttering in his mouth.

Could it be a mistake in your own judgment?

Compared with the benefits obtained by the soft-shelled turtle, the pain at this time is simply nothing.

The soft-shelled turtle is big this time, won't it?

This hates the east wind. Listening to his words, he is also an old man who has lived for hundreds of years.

Moreover, he is a member of the Phoenix clan. and a guy like a soft-shelled turtle who cultivates corpse monsters is a natural opponent at all.

There is no such thing as sympathy.

There must also be "a...

Sure enough, the eyes of the hated east wind said like chūn wind.

"An hour later, your bloody corpse. can be the first to achieve, it is enough to enter this battle flag peak.

Battle Banner Peak, you must use the body of the blood sea of this soul to urge the magic to enter.

Only after entering the battle flag. Absorb enough aura from Battle Banner Peak, and this aura will be the medium through which the body of the sea of blood and your body will be completely fused.

This body of the sea of blood can be completely integrated with you, without any trouble. ”

I see!

The soft-shelled turtle that hurts to death. And Qian Xing. Ji Po, there are already several people in Su Xingbang, and their eyes suddenly realize at the same time.

It turned out that Hate Dongfeng just gave the soft-shelled turtle a ladder.

Let the soft-shelled turtle walk from the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain.

In this way, go higher. It's even more unbearable.

No matter what is in this jade mountain, the soft-shelled turtle can only obey the arrangement of hating the east wind and break through.

Qian Xing was silent.

At this point, the soft-shelled turtle has no choice.

However, this is also the choice of the soft-shelled turtle itself, isn't it?

He, who is a brother, really did everything he had to do.

It can be said that benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted.

Regarding the arrangement of the soft-shelled turtle, Wang Xiaolou watched quietly, without any opinions, after all, Wang Xiaolou was also going to enter the Battle Flag Peak.

Seeing that the soft-shelled turtle is well arranged.

The crimson light on Dongfeng's body became more and more dazzling!

hating Dongfeng's whole person, it has gradually become transparent!

If you say, the Xuan ** under the urging of the Zhuxian Sword Technique is like a dazzling bright moon.

At this time, the hatred of the east wind is like a round of sun!

Wheel is burning the sun!

"Dongfeng, you are a phoenix clan. He has already occupied an ancient treasure land like the Qingshenmu, and he can use this to spy on the mysteries of the ancient world.

This Battle Banner Peak, you can enter, I look at Xiaolou, can't you enter?"

Looking at Xiaolou's eyes, he was like a big eagle. The tone was like an incomparably sharp knife, fierce and awe-inspiring.

It's not inferior to this burning sun!

Hate the sword trick of the east wind. It has been rushed to the extreme!

Huang Huang Lie rì, such as shining in the Quartet shijie.

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Even Qian Xing. It was also the whole body that felt like a pinprick and a misty blue light rose, which made me feel better.

Finally, this old rival of Xiaolou. The leader of the Phoenix clan is a daxiao!

"Zhanqi Peak is a treasure land, whether you enter or not. One step is the end of the world!

Hate Dongfeng shouted: "Get out of the way of me!"

Arm lifted!

Dao is incomparably crimson with light. It's like the sky is cracked, and it is cut off diagonally!

Just when the two bigwigs were negotiating before the battle.

Qian Xing stretched out his hand, and the blue and red rays rolled up the soft-shelled turtle.

The gold and silver shine like a meteor. Flee into the distance!

Are you kidding.

The power of this sword technique that hates Dongfeng is one level higher than that of Xuan**.

What does it mean to be one level more powerful than the sword technique?

It means that the power is at least several times more powerful!

The sword technique power that is enough to kill three hundred monks has increased several times again, how many people can be killed with one sword?

Nine hundred, one thousand?

Anyway, when the power reaches that level, even if it is affected by fluctuations, it is enough to make yourself hit hard or even fatal!

As for Su Xingbang, Golden Wing Valley. Fan Wu and them, like locusts, fled into the distance with their subordinates.

really ran out of fifty miles, and then stopped, one by one, with their eyes wide open, not letting go of the slightest trace of the scene!

If you run a little farther, you won't be able to see it clearly.

This is a battle between two masters who are far beyond their level.

Any little detail may be conducive to the improvement of one's own cultivation!

Contrary to the knife-like momentum of Wang Xiaolou.

His shot can simply be described as quiet.

I saw a flash of light!

No, maybe not like a glow, but like a shining cloud. Or, a mist that shines with light!

This knife gives people the feeling of indescribable, ineffable ethereal, elusive mystery!

A crimson sword light like the sky cracking!

Indescribable ethereal sword light!

Crash in the air!

Without any sound, a huge black hole expanded from the point of impact between the two!

This black hole devours everything in the process of expansion!

Whether it's turbulence, air. Even space!