Vol 3 Chapter 39: Thousands of dead monsters create fierce

The Sheshan Yang family was originally a ghost of the sky, no matter whether their status is high or low, everyone can be born from reality. The more full of blood, the more times this magical power can be used, and the longer it can last.

It is by virtue of this blood-powered supernatural power that Shanyang's confrontation with the two species of annihilation bird and lotus heart butterfly does not fall.

When Jian Na cut it down, the people of the Shanyang clan instinctively aroused qi and blood, and when they became nihilistic, most people were able to escape by chance.

Nian Zhuochi and Fan Liqing never thought that they would immediately start fighting with monks in Kyushu, but just wanted to break up this group of light barriers, so as to show their own ability, so that they had a good position in the early negotiations.

But I never expected that this matter was not done without saying, these monks' counterattacks came extremely fast these days, and they were extremely fierce.

After seeing someone come and kill the gods, Chan Chi didn't seem to be ready to stop. Jian Guang raised again and immediately shouted, "Stop, I'm the messenger of the Yang Yang family who sent this party. Misunderstanding. "

Tong Huai Yingying looked cold, didn't listen to what he was saying, turned a sword, and chopped at him.

Nianzhu's complexion changed again, but since she turned into a virtual shape, she was no longer afraid of attack by external forces, so she did not avoid it.

However, if Shaoqing swordsmanship can only cut and kill tangible things, how can he deal with those monks in the past?

But when Jianguang passed by in the sky, Chan Chi's body had been cut in two sections.

Li fanned Li Qing's horror and said, "Clan old?"

Although Candle Red had only half of his body, it was weird, but he didn't sigh because of it, and only a drop of blood flowed out, just a flash, and he recovered, but compared to the original, the body looks After a little bó, his face became very poor, and it seemed that he had never thought that his imaginary body could be cut by the sword.

Wu Yansheng had just escaped Jianguang's beheading. At this moment, he was also in vain, floating in mid-air. When he saw these situations, he exclaimed, "The method of" candle "in the candle!"

He couldn't help showing his envy.

一旦 Once the Qi and Blood Magical Powers are born, there will be no obvious weaknesses on the body, no matter where they are broken, they will grow up immediately.

这 And this is a skill that can only be obtained by the upper six people. Like his lower pariah, except for a few people who have received the support of the heavens, the vitality and vitality are also invigorated, and the magic power obtained is also inferior, which is completely incomparable with the upper one.

But he didn't know, at this time, candlelight was not very good.

That sword not only cut off his body, but also killed him a lot of his essence. In addition, the "Huntong" technique also required the loss of his primitives. Only the blow that took him at least took him a hundred. Years of life.

If the element is consumed too much, he will never be able to turn back to the real body, he will be alive, and he will always be a ghost, even if it can be seen by others, he can no longer have any intersection with the people of this world.

Wu Huai Ying Ying saw that the blow didn't kill her opponent, and there was no change in her eyes. The sword sacrifice rose, and it was a sword.

Fang Zhuchi was shocked and angry, and shouted, "I am an old tribe of Shanyang. I am a very valuable man and so respectful. I have to fight with my Shanyang family."

No matter what he said, Ning Huai Ying Ying ignored everything and just greeted him with a flying sword.

Kanakami couldn't make sense and could only try to retreat. However, the sword light was abnormal and quickly. No matter where he hid, he was caught up in a very short time. Under successive chops, his body gradually changed. Got to drift.

Li Qing is not good at fanning. He is not like the old man of Candle Red, who has magical powers comparable to the ancient demon god. He ca n’t help if he wants to help. With a twist of his head, he simply leaves everyone behind, a People fled into the distance.

When he took the lead, people's hearts suddenly became chaotic. Except for some loyal people, they refused to leave, and most of them fled.

However, those base slaves are much more sad. They have already had iron burn marks on their bodies. When the master dies, they will lose their lives as well, and they will not be able to leave.

Wu Yansheng was only in the service, and there were no burn marks on him, but he did not retreat, but looked at it momentarily, his eyes were both shocked and excited. The old and unreachable tribe in front of him are now so embarrassed that he dare not think about such things.

听说 "I heard that these days the monks do not practice qi and blood, but practice another method. If I can learn and accomplish one thing, I do n’t have to be bound by family rules anymore."

In the field at this moment, the candlestick became more and more panicked. He knew that if he could bear more than ten swords, he would die here.

There was a twitch on his face, showing a bit of embarrassment, and he yelled, "Since Zunjia doesn't want to let go, it's no wonder I am!"

He also has a magical power called "Inner Seizure".

This technique is in the first six chapters, and only a few people can make it. When the vanishes, it rushes into the opponent's body and then seizes its flesh. Not only that, the opponent has the magical means before his death. It is also possible. obtain.

The bright light in his eyes, holding his knees in both hands, curled his body suddenly into a virtual smoke, against the slashing sword light, and drove into the body of Xihuai Yingying at a rapid speed,

However, as soon as he got inside, he opened his eyes and saw that what he saw was not a flesh and blood body, but only a vast sword light, which was unclear, and was anxious to struggle under great horror. When he got upset, Dun completely killed him.

Wu Huai Yingying collected Jianguang and stood in the sky. His body is just a form of law. The real flesh is not here. The red candle dared to come in like this, no doubt he died dead.

The disciples of Shaoqing lowered up one by one at this time, bowing to the courtesy, "I have seen a real person."

Xi Huaiying said in English: "Catch the fugitives back, don't miss one."

少 The younger brothers of Shaoqing should be in unison, more than ten Dao Jianguang went to all parties.

Twenty-five hours later, what happened here was sent to the Floating Heaven Palace through the flying sword.

After Zhang Yan received the news, she thought for a moment and said, "In this case, the visitor is the messenger of the Sanyang family."

Xun Jingyou asked: "Master, can you ask me to come over and ask?"

Zhang Yan swore his sleeves and said quietly: "Anyway, kill it and kill it, it's a big deal."

The Sanyang clan should be a deliberately arranged by the Tiangui tribe in Beitianhanyuan. Since the factions have already decided to attack the Tiangui tribe, it is not destined to reconcile them. Although it is earlier to turn their faces, it is correct The big picture is unhindered.

He groaned a little, and asked, "Where are those caught now?"

Xunjing Youdao: "It has been temporarily held in Haizhou."

Zhang Yanyan said: "Send these people to Zhou Xuan, he should know what to do."

Xun Jingyou nodded and bowed back.

Zhang Yan glanced up at the opposite rack, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a blood jade flew from above and fell into his palm.

团 A stream of red flames within this blood jade, as it turned, gave off a splendid light flashing back and forth in the hall, and in the middle, there seemed to be a young bird fluttering and dancing in it.

This jade was found from the mountain bloodstone that was piled up in the same place as the Qingsheng Dasheng, but it is a treasure that is born naturally. Those bloodstones were originally ordinary jadestones, but they are uninterrupted for thousands of years. Under the invasion, the essence has gradually changed.

He knows very well that such rare treasures of heaven and earth, if they are sacrificed by heart, are likely to become a treasure, even a town-style magic weapon.

他 For him, the usefulness of the treasure is the next most important thing. The key is that this thing can be pinned on mysticism.

It takes at least tens or hundreds of years to develop a mystery by the power of monk Yi Fan, and the cost of his own essence is even greater.

Among the robbers, many of the mysteries used by the two were reserved by their predecessors, and only a few were transferred by the heads of the family.

What's wrong with the sky ghost, just a few mysteries will be enough to kill most of the monsters except the demon ancestors.

But the Western Air Extremity is too large, and Xuan Shu may not be able to completely cover it. At that time, it can only be shot against a few major territories. Therefore, Sima Quan needs to explore its bottom line first.

If all goes well, then the rest will be simple. He and the two heads will block the demon ancestors, and the real factions of each faction will then clear the heavenly ghost tribe scattered in the extremities, so that they will fall quickly This generation.

However, in order to reduce self-inflicted casualties, Zhang Yan did not just make such a preparation.

After he collected the blood jade, his heart moved, and in a flash of light, he came to Baishan below.

At this time, a green lotus emerged from the mountain beam ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A famous old man stood out from the inside, which is the Great Holy Saint of Quren, learning Jishu etiquette, bowed his head and said, "Shangzhen. "

Zhang Yan nodded to him and walked into the tunnel. After about a hundred steps, I got inside a huge cave, where the ground was full of fire, the lava was rolling, the heat was pressing, and the dazzling red light shone in the eyebrows.

This is a fire furnace that he temporarily opened up with a large magma before he pulled the fire.

At this moment, eight innocent people, including Wen Qingxiang, Dong Hiroko, Tao Zhenhong, Han Zaiyang, Lu Junyang, Ning Chongxuan, Pang Yunxiang, and Wu Weiyi, are sitting around, seemingly running mana and sacrificing things.

Everyone really saw him come in, and they all got up and saluted.

After Zhang Yan nodded and saluted, he looked at Tao Zhenren and asked, "Tao head, may those corpses be used?"

The real person of Tao Tao made a note and replied, "Although these corpses are dry with blood and blood, there is still a bit of aura, and although they cannot be revived, they have not completely cut off their vitality, but they are the best treasures."

Zhang Yan nodded his head. He was ready to gather the bones of the many monsters and create a fierce creature like a demon to fight against the Tiangui tribe who was about to become an adversary.

He glanced into the furnace and asked, "How long does Tao Zhenren think it will take to sacrifice this thing?"

The real Taoist Tao thought for a while, and said, "With the help of real people, it can be achieved within a hundred years."

Uh ...

Hmm ... [To be continued]