Here, there seems to be an endless stream of blood demonic energy.

At this time, the Big Mac waved his hand. From his right hand, he took out a small cyan fairy sword, and the fairy aura on this little fairy sword was pervasive, exuding a faint blue light.

However, a thread of blood has seeped into it, like a cracked wound, attached to it.

As soon as the little fairy sword was sacrificed, the giant mac instantly pinched out the Dao Dao Method, the technique was so fast that it was dazzling, and all of it hit the cyan little fairy sword, and it was seen that the Dao Dao blood line on it was getting deeper and deeper, and it gradually penetrated into the sword body.

"Demon blood boiling, splattering everything, melting everything!" the Big Mac shouted, and a drop of essence blood flew out of his eyebrows, shooting straight at the cyan little fairy sword.

Suddenly, the blood line on the cyan little fairy sword became furious in an instant, and it reversed and entwined like a broken bamboo, firmly binding on the sword body.

The sword began to melt slowly, and drops of liquid fell downward, levitating above the Big Mac's palm.

Gradually, the violent momentum of this cyan little fairy sword became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it had already felt that no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free from the shackles of this blood line. It can only resign itself to fate, and let its sword body be dissolved by the bloodline.

When the cyan fairy sword shrank halfway, those blood lines seemed to be unable to melt anymore, and the liquid melted by the sword body was the size of a thumb.

Big Mac greedily opened his mouth and sucked the liquid into it.

In an instant, the Big Mac's body began to swell like a balloon, and his bloody eyes widened, and a trace of blood shot out from his eyes, like a lightning bolt, hitting the Blood Demon Abyss Heavenly Rock, and these Heavenly Rocks that couldn't even be corroded by the Blood Demon Qi were suddenly hit by the debris flying.

"Roar ......" The Big Mac is really like a Big Mac now, with a wild roar, the entire Blood Demon Abyss shook like the sky and the earth cracked, and the Blood Demon Qi splashed around like boiling magma.

At this time, the body of the Big Mac was separated into an identical figure. The figure was almost substantial, but it was still a little weak, and at this time, those voided places were condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how long it took, but the Big Mac's swollen body began to slowly recover, and his doppelganger was completely substantialized.

"There is only one step left, only one step away from breaking through the peak of the eight veins of the distraction period and reaching the Mahayana stage, and the next time I can completely melt this immortal sword, it should be the time for me to break through. Big Mac muttered to himself, looking a little indescribably proud. With his current cultivation, it is enough to walk sideways in the entire cultivation realm.

As soon as the Big Mac beckoned, the half-remaining cyan fairy sword was taken back.

This cyan little fairy sword is a low-grade immortal weapon, which is obtained from a remnant immortal mansion of an ancient immortal, and is dedicated to the giant as a birthday gift.

The Big Mac has melted the power of the immortals in the immortal weapon to break through the shackles and bottlenecks of the distraction period that has stayed for a hundred years.

If you want to refine this immortal weapon, it is not an easy thing, and I am afraid that only he can do it with the Blood Demon Demon.

"The third kid. Since coming out of the immortal mansion that the immortal remains, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he is always trying to hide something. Hmph, what he got in the immortal mansion that the immortal remained. I'm afraid it's not just the low-grade immortal sword he said, but also the elixir. It's just that the demon spirit planted in his body shows that he is not lying, which is a little strange. The more he couldn't know about it. The stronger his desire was to know, because he knew that what Ju Junmei got might be a treasure beyond this fairy sword.

Big Mac knows that Ju Junmei has ambitions. He is also the most worried about this son, but Big Mac will not say anything? Ambition is a good thing, but what Big Mac absolutely cannot tolerate is deception.

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When Qiao Xuan woke up with his eyes, the free and easy monk and Ju Junmei were still refining and absorbing the aura in the Qiongyu Immortal Dew. Qiao Xuan didn't bother them, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling extremely comfortable in his body.

"It's strange how the Decepticon has always had a burning sensation. Qiao Xuan touched the place where the dantian was, and was a little puzzled, but when he used his divine sense to investigate, he didn't find anything, he just thought that this was a normal phenomenon of absorbing Qiongyu Immortal Dew.

Qiao Xuan refined so many Qiongyu Immortal Dew, felt that his body was extremely refreshed, and he wanted to swim between heaven and earth to vent this happy mood.

Qiao Xuan flew down directly from the ninety-ninth floor of the VIP building, wandering around the inner sect of the Demon God Sect. Feel the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

This Demon God Sect is really a treasure of feng shui, surrounded by abundant demonic energy, and it is a rare place for demon cultivation.

When he came to the top of a mountain, he stopped and flew down. It was ten midnight now, and the starry sky was extremely bright, and under the starlight, Qiao Xuan's whole person felt very happy.

Suddenly, Qiao Xuan turned his head and looked at the several thousand-year-old cypress trees on the top of the mountain, and suddenly remembered the Mochizuki Peak of the Carefree Sect.

"It's been more than three years, and the agreement with the Black Lotus Sect has expired, and Xiao Yueyue's injuries have all healed, I don't know if I miss Uncle I, when the uncle's business is done, I must go to you, Xiao Yueyue." Qiao Xuan couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go to Wuyue's side now.

In order to comfort the longing in his heart, Qiao Xuan took out two small pink belly pockets from the storage bag, which were replaced from the real person of Wuyue that time.

Greedily put it on his nose and smelled it, his face was full of intoxication, this natural fragrance was unique to the real person of Wuyue.

"Shameless !!" was when Qiao Xuan was drunk, and a familiar scolding of shame suddenly sounded in Qiao Xuan's ears.

Qiao Xuan turned his head and saw Zhou Yuanyuan in a green dress and white dress, and he didn't know when he came here. She was standing under another thousand-year-old cypress tree, staring at him with a blushing but cold expression, thinking that she had stolen the two little pockets in his hand.

Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't sleep at night, thinking about Qiao Xuan's figure during the day, so he also came out to breathe, and he still had some expectations in his heart, hoping to meet Qiao Xuan again. But it seems that God played a big joke on her, and she met it, but she saw Qiao Xuan so obscenely.

Zhou Yuanyuan's good impression of Qiao Xuan seemed to be shattered all of a sudden, she thought that although Qiao Xuan was not serious, he was definitely not such a womanizer. Now she is stealing other people's women's little belly pockets here, and she is still like that--what a complete pervert! Pervert! Qiao Xuan has been labeled like this in her heart.

Zhou Yuanyuan also knew why she was very sad, as if her girl's heart had been broken, and she couldn't control her anger, so she wanted to vent on Qiao Xuan. (To be continued......)