Wang Tuojiang's face was gloomy and he stepped back with Wang Yizhu, who was crying bitterly, he took out a few medicine bottles, and hurriedly poured the elixir of regenerating limbs and restoring the breath of essence and blood into Wang Yizhu's mouth. He looked up at Youquan from time to time, and while he was shocked by the beauty of Youquan, he was also full of jealousy of Youquan's ruthless shots.

Not to mention anything else, the seventeen Canghai Bright Moon Beads came to Wang Yizhu almost as abruptly as teleportation, seriously injuring Wang Yizhu, he saw the whole process in his eyes, but he couldn't see the flight trajectory of the seventeen orbs.

The moon pearl in the sea is a rare treasure beyond the scope of Wang Tuojiang's understanding. And this kind of extraordinary treasure, even the major families of Xiaoyao Mountain, are very rarely kept.

The origin of Youquan may be much more complicated than he and Wang Lingxu imagined. A complex background often means a huge amount of trouble, and the Heaven-Shaking Saint Palace, which is preparing to sprint with all its strength to complete the task of returning to the sect of its own family, may not be able to cause such trouble.

Wang Lingqi didn't even look at Wang Yizhu.

Wang Yizhu was wearing a long robe unique to the concubines of the Holy King's Mansion, so he knew that Wang Yizhu was his own son. But he had no impression of Wang Yizhu at all, there were tens of thousands of children from the Holy King's Mansion, how could Wang Ling, who was on top, be in the mood to care about their life and death?

If it weren't for the great power of the Evil Gate Flying Sword driven by Wang Yizhu, which made Wang Ling feel peepy, he wouldn't let Wang Tuojiang waste the precious elixir on Wang Yizhu at all.

Those Evil Sect Flying Swords, once they were injured, actually let out a baby's cry, causing those people below the Golden Immortal Realm within dozens of miles to faint one after another, if the descendants of the Heaven Shaking Saint Mansion could each have a set, Wang Lingqi was confident that they would be able to become the true masters of the Joyful Collection!

He drooped his eyelids, and his heart was full of killing intent towards Wang Yizhu - this kind of unscrupulous descendant, I don't know where he learned a set of powerful secret methods for sacrificing magic weapons, and he didn't even dedicate it to the family. Instead, he secretly practiced in private. Wang Ling made up his mind, and when he tortured this set of flying sword refining secret methods from Wang Yizhu's mouth, he killed Wang Yizhu with his own hands.

Children who are not loyal to the family, especially those who are disloyal to the family lineage represented by Wang Lingxu, have no point in living.

The angry Wang Ling swept his gaze, and he saw the hidden spring. Then he stiffened slightly. All minds were fascinated by the fountain.

In Wang Ling's long life, he has had countless women who like women, and there are all kinds of women. But he had never seen such a mysterious temperament, so otherworldly, so spotless and stunningly beautiful.

It was as if he had seen a mysterious river, boundless, horizontal as a mirror, with heartbreaking, blood-colored petals, slowly paddling across the water. Wang Lingqi had already squeezed most of his body into the Dao Venerable Realm. He has a unique perception of the way of heaven.

In Youquan, he felt an aura that made his body and his soul extremely peaceful.

Treasures of Heaven and Earth! Wang Lingqi immediately made a judgment that Youquan may not be a person, but the embodiment of the treasures of heaven and earth condensed by the aura of heaven and earth. Such a girl is really precious. Such a girl can only belong to him!

Yin Xue Ge was extremely hot, he was panting and sweating profusely.

The eye socket is a little hot. Looking through the eyelids, every Qiē scene has a little red.

Just now, he swung the claw giant axe tens of thousands of times in a row. The heavy golden immortal vessel made him consume a large amount of his body. After all, he was only an eight-rank true immortal, and although the amount of his physical body far exceeded his cultivation realm, tens of thousands of full slashes made him reach the limit.

'Whoop' panted, the aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and the drop of Dao essence blood in his belly exuded surging power. In just a few breaths, Yin Xuege's exhausted body had completely recovered.

The mysteries of the Heavenly Dao contained in the essence blood of the Great Dao turned into countless streamers, constantly imprinted all over Yin Xue Ge's body.

This is the Great Dao essence blood condensed by a saint who cultivates Aoki Gongfa, and the integration of each streamer makes Yin Xue Ge's body recover a lot of strength. Let his life energy be more intense. The amount of his flesh is constantly improving and improving with the integration of the essence and blood of the Great Dao.

There was a 'click' sound, the muscles and bones of the whole body, the skin and flesh trembled violently, the pores of Yin Xue Ge's body closed at the same time, and there was a faint layer of moist golden light lingering on the surface of his body. His body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and those pores and acupoints that had once served as the outlet of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a piece of pure gold orbs that were flawless and had no gaps.

The amount of flesh lì finally reached the so-called golden fairy realm in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Slowly moving his hands and feet, Yin Xue Ge took a step sideways and stood in front of Wang Ling, blocking his greedy gaze towards Youquan.

"Old fellow, that girl, it's mine, if you look at it more, I'll gouge out your eyeballs. ”

Yin Xue Ge smiled politely at Wang Ling, his tone was very polite, but his wording had a strong taste of blood.

"This girl, this king has taken a fancy to her, she will be the king's treasure. Wang Ling waved his hand disapprovingly, and said indifferently: "Come on, kill him." ”

The sound of low footsteps came from afar, and a strong man about two feet tall, unusually burly, wearing heavy armor, walked slowly towards this side. The armor on this strong man's body is obviously a special perverted thing, the armor is abnormally thick, and the thinnest part of the armor is three inches thick.

The surface of the black armor is engraved with a large number of star patterns, a little starlight lingers, and the chest is a powerful Xuanwu pattern. The shape of Xuanwu is thick and simple, which gives this set of armor a little more indestructible and heavy flavor out of thin air.

In his left hand, the big man held a huge shield that was two feet high, six feet wide, and three feet thick, and in his right hand he held a giant mace that was one foot five feet long and the thickness of an ordinary person's waist.

The big man with a rough face and muscles on his face squirming like an earthworm walked slowly step by step, and everywhere he passed, the streets were trembling faintly, and his footsteps were like thunder, shaking the tiles of the surrounding houses.

"Haotu, are you on duty in front of the door today?" Wang Ling glanced at the big man in surprise, and shook his head indifferently: "That's it, kill the chicken with a knife, slaughter this kid, and bring the girl in black back." ”

With a sneer, Wang Lingqi completely lost his interest in watching the battle on the spot.

The vision on Yin Xue Ge's body just now was that his physical cultivation had broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. So what? Yin Xue Ge exudes mana fluctuations, it is only an eight-rank true immortal, and his physical cultivation has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, this is taking some strange genius earth treasure, right?

Hao Tu is one of the eight internal guard leaders of the Earthquake Holy Palace, he stepped into the realm of golden immortals as early as a thousand years ago, and he also practiced the body forging technique "Tongtian Kui Niu Broken Heavenly Scripture", which is a body forging technique left by a fallen golden immortal in the Holy Spirit Realm, and all kinds of fighting magic powers are so powerful that Wang Lingwei is envious.

In addition, the Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion was built for Haotu, and countless resources were spent, and finally the path of some immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm was finally passed, and a set of armor and weapons of the middle grade gold immortal weapon level cast with heavy gold was just an easy and ordinary trivial matter to kill Yin Xue Ge.

Wang Lingyu just waited in the dormitory of the Holy King's Mansion, washed and lay on the bed, waiting for the girl he fancied to be sent to the door.

With a disdainful smile, Wang Ling turned into a breeze and fled back to the Holy King's Mansion.

Haotu strode in front of Yin Xuege, his bull's eyes widened, and he stared at Yin Xuege and sneered repeatedly: "Boy, kill yourself, Uncle Haotu wasted his strength." ”

Shaking his head, making his neck make a crisp 'click' sound, Yin Xue Ge tightened the giant axe in his hand, and laughed loudly and slashed at Haotu with an axe. What are these bunches? They all feel so good about themselves? Kill yourself? Do you have the qualifications?

Haotu snorted coldly, scolded secretly, 'I don't know how to lift', lazily raised the heavy shield in his left hand, and gently met the giant axe.

The giant axe roared, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand axes slashed down in a row. The heavy shield in Haotu's hand was also very strange, the giant axe fell, and countless sparks were clearly splashed, but it didn't make the slightest sound, and all the sound was absorbed by the black shield.

After Yin Xue Ge split three thousand axes in a row, his wrists were numb by the anti-shock power of the giant shield, he took a step back, shook his wrist, and laughed loudly: "Your turtle shell is also strong, hey, eat me another three thousand axes!"

Before the words fell, Haotu dropped his heavy shield, and the mace in his right hand was like a turning monster python, and smashed down towards Yin Xue Ge with a vicious wind.

As soon as the mace moved, the surrounding earth boiled, and countless earthy yellow smoke boiled up, turning into a circle of yellow halos visible to the naked eye, quickly enveloping Yin Xue Ge's body. Each aura was as heavy as a mountain, and there were at least a thousand circles of light that were dense enough to envelop him.

Yin Xue Ge only felt that his body sank, and the aura condensed by these earthy qi not only made it difficult for him to walk, but even his mana was much stagnant.

Seeing the mace hit him, Yin Xue Ge couldn't even move his fingers. He roared angrily, glared at his eyes, and a violent heat flew out of the Great Dao Essence Blood, all of which was injected into the Ten Directions Excess hidden in his sleeve.

A dark golden glow flew out of his sleeve, and the ten directions overtook a heavenly sound and slammed into the mace.

Haotu exclaimed, his huge eyes widening even wider than usual. The Ten Directions Excess is a divine weapon formed by the fusion of a part of the ontology branches of several Dao Ancestor-level powers, and compared with the Ten Directions Transcendence, Haotu's mace is 108,000 miles different in material.

The mace was shattered, Haotu's right hand was rubbed by Shifang Chao, and three fingers were smashed to pieces.

"What the hell is this?" Haotu hissed in pain, and all the yellow aura on Yin Xue Ge's body dissipated at the same time, and he grabbed Shifang Chaodu and stuffed it back into his sleeve, flying up and kicking it on Haotu's front door.

The loud sound of 'Dangdang' shook people's eardrums in severe pain, Haotu was kicked, his footing was unstable, his huge body fell backwards again and again, and he hit his head against the wall of the Holy King's Mansion, smashing a large section of the wall to pieces.

Wang Ling, who had just walked into the Holy King's Mansion, turned his head in disbelief and subconsciously scolded 'waste'. (To be continued......)