The real masters did what they said they would do, Long Qing did it directly, and the big gun in his hand suddenly transformed into a hundred-foot-high black dragon.
This black dragon looks extremely ferocious, and the fangs in its big mouth are gleaming coldly, and it seems to swallow the sky and the earth with one blow.
Almost at the same time, the other four elders also attacked at the same time. Although they did not have the power of Long Qing's attack, the four weapons also turned into hundreds of feet and blocked all Xiao Jiang's evasion space.
Xiao Jiang smiled contemptuously, turned the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand and shouted in a low voice:
"Boundless heaven hates."
Wuji, that's Wuji Maha Wuliang. Generally, when Maha Wuliang erupts, his cultivation can be stimulated by more than ten times. The reason why Xiongba was defeated by Fengyun and Fengyun, whose cultivation was far lower than his, was that the two merged into one and their cultivation soared in a straight line. At the same time, the changing situation made it impossible for Xiongba to find their traces.
The earth-level Maha Wuliang and Tianji Maha Wuliang, one Yin and one Yang, both produce the power of rigidity, yang and softness.
At this time, Xiao Jiang has the arrogance of a dragon, the stability of a unicorn, the stamina of a basalt, and the elegance of a phoenix. The four powers and the three extremes of Maha Wuliang are combined to become a more powerful Wuji Maha Wuliang.
Driven by such a domineering energy, Xiao Jiang's move of Heaven's Hate turned into an arc and fell from the sky, and the endless sword energy like a torrential rain cracked the space repeatedly.
Although he didn't have the power of Qinglong Zhilian that can penetrate the plane with continuous slashing, but with the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, Cang Tianhen's already extremely fast moves reached the limit of the world.
Yuan Jing has been investigating all the way and suffering all the way. Looting is the slowest way to get rich. What's more, I don't have seven Longqing Golden Pills yet. I'm still in the early stage of Longqing's cultivation, and those seven Golden Pills can't at least allow me to advance to Longqing Eighth. It is not the peak state of human immortality.
It's just that weak Long Qing, under the dozens of mountains in Hejin, there are earth-level and heavenly-level cultivators who have seen from beginning to end. They thought that Guan Yu was crushed by the low hands of the Holy Dragon Empire, but the result was Was killed by one move.
"Ka Ka Ka..."
Back at Fengjinchahu Inn, Yuanjing stayed in the proprietress's room directly, and Daqi outside there was not Yunniang's disciple, so the danger was far lower than other places, not to mention that Yuanjing was too dragon-like now and needed help from her own man Calm.
It is possible for me to go back to the Four Sacred Palaces now, one is to avoid trouble and lead into the Four Sacred Palaces, and the other is to mess around with Daye Er all day long outside here. As for whether Ning Xuanying and I have any relationship, I have no idea I plan to use the plundered crystal nucleus to help a few men improve their bloodlines.
In mid-air, Xiao Jiang's face was pale, his hands were still uncracked, there were gaps under the Bailong gun, and the back of your clothes hadn't disappeared. Staring at Xin Zhen tremblingly with blood on his face, he said:
But now you are afraid, regretful, and desperate. The rain of knives in the sky is the real way to destroy the world. Don't look at the attack power of Long Qing's eighth level, but this It was continuous and intermittent saber aura, and when the surrounding saber aura fell forward, it surrounded everyone strangely and swept in.
"He can kill you. You are the direct disciple of the young elder of Haotianmen. If you kill you, Haotianmen will remember his aura and will definitely hunt him down to the end."
When the knife rain fell, Xiao Jiang's face changed. You thought that Yuan Jing could only deal with Long Qing of the seventh and eighth ranks, but you were completely crushed by the first rank Long Qing as Hejin, not to mention that there were no seven dragons around. The weak will fight together.
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , so that the blood and savvy of the men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
On the top of a small hill eighty miles away, a weak Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in awe. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead almost instantly when the Yuanjing knife rained down, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of my mouth.
The news of that battle quickly spread to the whole Xiaolu. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still has time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to the prototype and rushed to the ancient battlefield. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.
Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said strangely, behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied blood from the Yuanjing knife, I nodded and said:
Yuan Jing laughed hotly, and heaven hated being able to catch her own move. That man's ability is high, but that's all.
Yuan Jing let out a loud shout, the knife hadn't wiped Xiao Jiang's neck, and he dug the pills in a rusty and slow manner to inhale energy, Li Jia took away the tattered weapon and the storage ring, Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan everything, Shocking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, and the whole person turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.
The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two saber qi, Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and cast the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.
One side of the knife stopped, and the seven figures in the midair were sucked to the face by Yuan Jing's Beiming magic power, and in the blink of an eye, we were all squeezed dry, dug up the golden core, took the ring weapon, and threw the corpse into powder.
"Cough cough cough..."
Tens of miles away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If the speed of that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. Seriously injured.
"That lady is bad and poor. Among my seven elder-level low-hands, there are only ten million or less high-level martial kings, and the number of middle-rank low-level martial kings is over tens of thousands. That lady doesn't have two million middle-rank martial kings." Wan Shao is a low-level Martial King, with dozens of panaceas and miraculous medicines. He doesn't have Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.
I have been researching how to absorb the blood and transfer it to the man. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is the same as absorbing the blood and root aura of men, and then regressing and transferring at this time , such as UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, the blood and understanding of men will slowly rise to a very low level.
"A knife that surpasses cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Those who resist stubbornly will die at the same level, and if they avoid it, they will die with a whole body. This person's cultivation method is too advanced. Baoer, I have seen this kind of cultivation method before. , he remembers the worst and avoids eight houses."
"Heaven-shattering slash."
The sky is dark, but the sky is full of He Jin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin have been sucked away.
It's a pity that those two kinds of exercises are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. I guess there is no power in Kuanglan Xiaolu who would dare to buy them.
This thing is not insignificant to me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.
"Master... that knife is terrible."
Shenglongyin...is actually a bottle of liquid, Shenglongyin...where there is no dragon energy, it must be pulled, the heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Shenglongyin, uh...Is it different from the compass or not? No response to Dragon Qi. "
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