Chapter 293: Get a blood transfusion!

Ok? Now it’s snowing outside, how can there be a warm wind blowing into the ground, and the outside dripping into ice, there can be no warm air.

As soon as a thin warm air blew in from the vent, Hong Xi paused with the hand of the crystal stone.
His ears moved slightly, and the skin's cold hair shook slightly, showing a special sensitivity to airflow. He is a great master of the combination of spirit and flesh. The practice of boxing is even more important than the "masters of life", which is more sensitive than the general master.
He even noticed the humidness of the air, the warmth and the warmth, the movement of a hundred steps, and even the mice in the mud.
Don't look at Hong Xi in the jade prince's house, a slap in the face is flooded by Hong Yi, seemingly weak, but because Hong Yi is a cold, and Hong Yi has practiced the "two poles of the earth", that is, the "Godfoot" in the Buddha's Gate The reason is too fast.
In fact, on the rivers and lakes, and even among the millions of troops, Hong Xi is considered a first-class warrior. More powerful than the other great masters.
"This is an extraordinary period. Nothing can be taken lightly, or look at it." Hong Xi put down the "Land of the Land" in his hand and walked to the vent of the secret room to watch, but saw the vent above, a white snow, the wind outside. The snow is full of days, the sky is bright, and the sound of falling snow is dense and dense, giving a strong taste.
And a few congenital masters, the guards are still moving at the door, hundreds of dark whistle is also leisurely breathing.
"There is nothing, it is my anger and heart attack, it is too sensitive. Seeing the wind is rain. Hey, in this underground secret room, there are many organs, and there are more descriptive spells, even if the woman of Ululet does not enter. Come on. Besides, even if the master of Taoism comes in, what is terrible? On my 'Prison Pulp', my father used his own blood to draw a charm! Father is a human being, blood gas condenses The charm of the devil, even if it is an ordinary ghost, as long as it goes down, it has to be killed!"
Seeing that there was nothing, Hong Xi’s heart settled down and then laughed again:
Hung Yi, this little hybrid, waiting for you to see your tomb’s mother’s grave being dug, the ashes fed the dog! See you cry or laugh !"
Thoughts. Hong Xi touched the treasure knife that he carried with him. Brush it out and pull it out. The electric light shines. Densely in the secret room. Hit a lightning bolt.
This treasure knife. The body is like a cloud. The finely cracked texture of the ice appears. Especially the center of the blade. A character like a Falun. Brightly penetrated the blade! It turned out to be like writing. penetrating.
This blood is a sign. Completely penetrated into the texture of the gold and iron. Has become a part of the knife.
Feel free to put blood. Ink. Infiltrated into the blade. This kind of pen power. Only the great sages. The book is holy.
This Falun is generally bloody. It is Hong Xuan machine using his own blood. Write to the ground. It contains its own martial arts will. Adding endless power to the knife. Encounter the general monastic god. The sky is empty! The breath is tearing. The person who cultivated the Tao will immediately be killed by the knife!
Even a ghost. The sky is empty. It can also cause a lot of damage. If you hit the ground, you are in the middle of it. Ghost fairy is also flying away!
"Hey! If you don't care about the champion, today, the Luluite little girl, so to me, I have to give him a color!"
Hong Xi put the knife into the sheath and walked into the secret room. After closing the door, he was ready to take the yuan, but then his eyes were stunned.
Because at the table in the secret room, there is nothing more than a white dress, the body is smooth, perfect, and the body contains a kind of endless and terrible power.
However, this person's facial features are very ordinary, almost the same as no one, so that at first glance, there is no personality at all.
"who are you!"
Hongxi's movements were incredibly fast, and he slammed his knife and screamed, but in the next moment, his words swallowed into his stomach.
Because this person stood up, this simply stood up, suddenly, a strong fine! The arrogant atmosphere filled the entire secret room!
Hong Xi felt that behind this person, it seems that there is a Taikoo serpent whose head has risen to the sky. The two mountains are generally big eyes and look at themselves. You can swallow yourself in your stomach with a single suck.
"This is the Wusheng breath of the martial arts peak! It is a strong boxing! Even the father, the Wei Wang, the breath that was there before! How did this person come in." Hong Xi felt his liver and gallbladder It is.
In the face of the peak Wu Sheng, he did not dare to move half of his fingers.
Because he knows that his life is always under the control of the other party. As long as he moves, he may not even be able to make a sound, and he will be killed on the spot.
The horror of Wufeng Wusheng, he deeply knows that because Hong Xuanji was in the past, it was the existence of Wusheng Peak.
"What is this medicine?"
The man sitting at the table picked up the crystal stone with the earthly spirit. The sound seems to contain a kind of magnetism.
Hong Yi picked up the crystal stone on the table and looked at the seal of the medicinal herb that seemed to fly like a pill. It was alive and ethereal, and seemed to be alive and breathing. I know this medicinal herb is a rare panacea.
The man sitting at the table is Hong Yi. He has just lurked into the camp of the gods.
Xi's breath, the display of the law, from the vents into the secret room of the newly formed "God of War" body.
After the body of the "God of War" is a complete body, it does not see any clues. At least Hong Xi can't see it. He only thinks that it is a peak of Wu Sheng.
He had wanted to see what Hong Xi was doing, not ready to manifest the form, but found the remedy on the table. Then the form is revealed to ask.
"who are you?"
When I heard Hong Yi speak, Hong Xi finally settled down, and the corner of his mouth gave a cold smile. Then he asked: "How do you come in, is the enemy or friend?"
"I ask you, what is this medicinal medicine?" Hong Yi coldly stunned, increased his voice, and the pressure of the mountain, violently fell to the entire secret room.
"Hey! I don't know how you came in! But when you come in, you are thinking about going out! Do you think you can leave here safely? In my secret room, even if people come in, don't think about going out! You I know, this is one of the five camps of the Yulin Army, the machine camp!" Hong Xi smiled, but his eyes were staring at the "land yuan Ling Dan", "If you are Wu Sheng, you will not fly, you will not smash! You can come in Can't get out! This is a 'land yuan Ling Dan', but it is a blood exchange. For those who step into the realm of Wu Sheng, there is no use at all. It is useless to take it! What's more, this Ling Dan is Champion Hou personally gave my father a gift! If you dare to take it, you will offend the champion Hou and my father, and even offend the entire Dagan Dynasty!"
After Hong Xizhen settled down, his face did not change, and he ignored the pressure!
This kind of oppression is only a spiritual pressure oppression, useful for the soul, but for the flesh, as long as the fear of the heart is abandoned, the substantial damage is not.
"Hey! Hong Xuan machine name, can not scare me! Champion Hou, is the champion Hou! This is actually the land of Ling Dan! You can exchange the blood of the Yuan Ling Dan! Actually is to break through the iron shoes innocent, all come not to waste Kung Fu! The champion Hou, the land element Ling Dan to Hong Xi! For what? Could it be that he wants to step into the realm of Wu Sheng? Hong Xi stepped into the realm of Wu Sheng land, what good is it for him? Could it be to suppress me! The ghost, still playing the idea of ​​silver yarn, have to play with me?"
Hong Yi never imagined that the medicinal herbs sealed in this crystal stone are actually the Yuan Ling Ling Dan!
It can make people change blood and clean themselves, step into the holy world in one fell swoop, and achieve the martial arts on the body. Actually will appear in this place!
When I heard Hong Xi’s words, Hong Yi almost did not think about it, and decided to take this land to Ling Dan. After washing your own body, you can step into the realm of Wusheng!
Champion Hou gave Hong Xi this thing, obviously uneasy. It is obvious that I am thinking about myself, as well as Zen silver yarn. How can Hong Yi let him do it?
"Qiao is really clever. It seems that today I was at the Jade Prince's Mansion. I played a slap in the face of Hong Xi, and I was also known by the champion Hou, so he will send the Yuanyuan Lingdan. Otherwise, in the previous delivery, The land of Ling Dan has long been eaten!"
Hung Yi’s thoughts were slightly thought out, and he immediately guessed that he was in the same place.
"you wanna die!"
At this moment, the knife flashed! In front of Hong Yi’s eyes, there was a huge Falun, and the Falun was extremely violent and masculine!
Under this strong masculine, Hong Yidi's body of war, there have been many cracks, like the porcelain is broken.
It turned out that Hong Xi was at this moment, and even the "Prison Prison" in his hand was thrown over by a technique. At the same time, his body jumped backwards, but it was also the "spiritual mouse roll"! Violently jumped out of the secret room!
At the same time, drink, "Come on! Come on!"
"Good knife! Good Hong Xuan machine!"
A knife was thrown over, the knife was not close to Hong Yi’s body, and the body of Hong Yi’s God of War had begun to collapse! It is like being in the palace, being swayed by the wind and the public, hitting the body.
The wind Gonggong is Wu Sheng, and he has all the strength to hit the body of the of war. The of war has not been able to withstand it and can only collapse!
And now the "Prison" knife on the knife is the spirit of the spirit of Hong Xuanji's blood, the damage to the soul is ten times more powerful than the wind Gonggong!
Even if Hung Yi’s own soul is a boxing that has been hit by Hong Xuan’s machine, it’s going to be annihilated, and the
Past Classics
can’t be restored, let alone the God of War.
In a boxing that has been solidified, the dream machine is afraid of being unable to stand it.
However, the record on this "champion" knife is useful for ghosts and gods, and is a good symbol for flesh and blood. But although God of War seems to be human, the essence is still the soul.
Unless it becomes a yang god, otherwise, even if you have passed the nine-thousand thunder, it is also a ghost, you have to be the martial arts master's boxing, blood and restraint.
"Hong Xuanji really likes this eldest son of him. He actually spent his own blood. With the true meaning of calligraphy, he painted a character on the prison knife! On this sign, Hong Yi met the ghost fairy, and the void was a knife. It can also be seriously injured! But I met me today! I am too lazy to entangle with you, took the Yuanyuan Lingdan back!"
Dangdang!
The prison knife flew in and killed the of war directly, but the disintegrated of war immediately turned into a warm stream.
The prison knife was inserted into the wall, and the narrow blade was completely immersed in the wall, showing its sharpness.
Hong Yi looked at the prison knife and wanted to take it back. It was a superior weapon, but he is now a god, and he can't pick up the knife at all, and he has to give up.
Only the flesh can afford this knife.
If Hong Yi wants to take it, the soul will burst.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Hong Yi long laughed, the whole person turned into a mighty long wind, wrapped up the land of the spirit, and flew outward.
At the same time, many masters of the land surrounded Hongxi and rushed in, but they could not see any shadow of Hong Yi!
Because Hong Yi was flying out, he showed a virtual fantasy. They can't see it.
When they entered the house, the soul of Hong Yi had already flown out of the vent.
At this time, he also went through the wall and did not smash. Because he can smash the ground, the land of Ling Dan can not smash. He did not carry material and the ability to walk through the wall.
That kind of ability, at least after a few thunders, can create an unstable world.
There are few people in this world who can do it.
"What about people? Where have you been? Where did the people go! My Ling Dan? What about Dan medicine?"
At this time, Hong Xi had already rushed into the house and saw only the
Prison Prison
inserted in the wall. Besides, there was nothing else, the
crystal stone
wrapped in the yuan. Ling Dan, also disappeared without a trace!
Hong Xi felt a desperate, rippling in his heart!
He growled! Grow up hysterically!
"What? This is the land of Ling Dan?"
Among the green willow villas, Zen silver yarn, as well as the big golden spider, looked at Hongyi's "Land of the Yuan", which was not too small.
In the secret room of the Shenji, Hong Yi took this land of Ling Dan, and naturally returned to the Green Willow Mountain Villa, where the soul returned and returned to his body.
At this point, the sky is already bright.
"The same as the blood of the evil spirits, this land is sealed in the crystal stone, but its effect is simply to exchange blood for the flesh, not to learn the blood of the evil spirits, to strengthen the soul, and to benefit the barrier of life and death. However, it is still a true god! The blood of evil spirits, one drop can make people transcend reincarnation, achieve ghosts, although exaggerated, but the earth is indeed like this, this land is a panacea, can make people achieve Wu St., Hung Yi, hurry up and take it! After taking it, wash your body blood! Step into the holy world! I have entered the realm of Wu Sheng, and I don't need to change blood."
The Zen silver yarn was first to Hong Yi's soft voice. Then, in the eyes, the cold light flashed: "The champion Hou, still playing my idea? It is going to give a little bit of awkwardness! He is simply a fascinating heart, and the Heavenly Snake King dare to tease. However, the King of the Snake did not kill him, but he seemed to be his skill. I am afraid that it will not only show a little bit of land in the wilderness."
"Hey! The dream machine didn't know how to give him a few yuan Lingyuan! Actually, I got more people to give it away! It seems that I have to take it from him, and I will take it all, and give it to the iron column, Xiaomu."
Hong Yi also said coldly.
He is a man, if all of them physically enter the holy realm and become a semi-"Wu Sheng", how big the increase in strength is even difficult for himself to imagine.
Between the words, he snorted and broke the crystal ball.
This red-red, beating "Land of the Earth" was taken out. When he was in his hand, Hong Yi seemed to feel the spirit, breathing slightly in his hand, like a sleeping thing.
"It’s wonderful, the land of the gods and the gods are magical to such a realm, that day God Dan?"
Hung Yi, holding this sacred dan, put it in his mouth, and felt the miracle beating slightly! It seems to be a meat group, and it is dangerous to be perceived.
Hung Yi felt that taking this "land-based Ling Dan" is like eating a cruel and famous dish. "Three-calling" is the kind of newborn mouse, meat toot, alive, eating, put it in the mouth. Howl!
"This is just an remedy, it seems to be a living thing!" Hong Yi did not chew and swallowed it directly.
Bang!
After passing through the throat, the drug fell to the stomach~EbookFREE.me~ Hung Yi only felt that his stomach had beaten twice, and he was silent, and there was nothing.
But after about an hour! Hong Yi's body is getting hotter and hotter. The body seems to be burning a boiler. In every pore, hot air is sprayed.
A lot of sweat has flowed out, and Hong Yi’s body is like a water pipe that has leaked water.
Extreme thirst, dizziness, uncomfortable feelings, and the will of Hong Yi's tempered, almost could not resist.
Fortunately, Xiao Mu immediately burned the salt water and drunk it to Hong Yi, only to timely replenish the body, the evaporation of water, and the loss of salt.
Hong Yi has a feeling that the body's internal circulation is violently accelerating.
The sweat kept staying out, drinking salt water constantly, and there was a feeling of collapse. Then, in the sweat, it turned out to be slightly red, as if the sweat had dried up, and it was bleeding!
This blood is extremely wonderful and extremely unpleasant.
"Miao! Sure enough, it is a medicine! But not in the realm of the great master, the body is extremely strong! You can't bear this medicine!" Hong Yi praised the water while drinking.
This kind of elixir is not a step-by-step approach. Only the great masters who are extremely strong in the body can take it. Otherwise, they can't stand the acceleration of the circulation in the first place. Die immediately!
Hung Yi knows that after this pass, after a few days of self-cultivation, the body will gradually enter the "holy" situation!
Get a blood transfusion!
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