: 332. Killer 第三 (the third is to subscribe to the monthly ticket!)

Originally it was only a gamble between Lin Feng and Cao Wei. At the moment, there were Beibei Zuoxian Wang, Liuguang Jianzun, gambling Taoist Zhuge Guang and Shura Dao Xun Huo Xiu, the four great gods who participated together, and the degree of madness even Lin Feng and Cao Wei's two original parties were somewhat unexpected.
In particular, it has always been silent. It seems that Huo Xiu, who is indifferent to the entire ruins of the ruins of the sea, is also open to the public, and many people expect it.
In the previous trials of the Fa Conference, even if Huo Ming, Huo Huo and other Huojiazi were defeated, and other Huojia monks were annoyed, Huo Xiu did not react much, as if he had nothing to do with him.
Zhuge Guang also had some accidents. He smiled and looked at Huo Xiu: "Oh? Huo Jiazhu is also interested. It may be up to you to say it first."
Huo Xiu nodded, and he was welcome. The air in front of him shook slightly, revealing a treasure that flashed green light.
It is a that is carved like a jade jasper, but it is small and exquisite. It is only the size of a baby's fist, and the green light is flowing, which looks quite delicate.
This jasper carved gimmick has no slight aura and mana fluctuations. It seems that everyone in the room is inexplicable. This stuff is not as famous as the blood of the blood. Everyone stares at it for a long while, no one can recognize it. Its origins.
However, Lan Shuo Zun, Cao Wei and other Yuan Shenqiangs are all dignified, far more serious than seeing the blood stasis.
Only a few people in the audience can vaguely feel that there is a dead air in this gimmick, and the death is extremely weak. It is not easy to perceive the spiritual level of the gods, but the dead air is very pure, as if from the nine Hell, the most extreme true death.
What makes them even more moved is that this gimmick that Huo Xiu brought out is a magic weapon!
Zhuge Guang moved and said: "Huo Jiazhu, do you want to use this as a bet?"
Huo Xiu looked indifferently and nodded: "Yes, this magic weapon is emerald, it is my bet."
As soon as this statement came out, other talents knew this seemingly inconspicuous gimmick. It turned out to be a magic weapon, and the sound of the film was sizzling in the venue.
This thing, Huo Xiu, can be said to have been the heaviest bet since the beginning of the Fa Conference.
Even if there were a lot of teachers and elders pressed, everyone's emotions were completely ignited. In fact, even a group of Yuan Ying ancestors, at this moment, turbulent.
Huo Xiu actually took the magic weapon to make a bet. Then what he is asking for is certainly not a product.
He swallowed to Zhu Yi and asked: "What does he want to gamble with?"
Huo Xiu's participation in the gambling has surprised everyone, but then he immediately did something even more surprising.
He looked at Cao Wei and said quietly: "I am arrogant, Tianzong, Shi Tiantian won, and I bet you Cao Zongzhu, an Arctic Yanyang stone. Do you accept?"
He swallowed his eyes and accidentally looked at Huo Xiu. He did not expect his goal to be not Lin Feng, but Cao Wei.
After all, the previous law will be compared to the test, Huo Wei defeated Wang Lin, Huo Ming was also defeated by Zhu Yi, many people think. The beam between the Tianmen Tianzong and the Huojia is counted down.
But now it seems that like Huo Xiu, a strong figure of the gods, it is really not going to compete with people for a moment, and the victory of the foundation and Jindan-level disciples is not in his heart.
For Huo Xiu, it is not a shame to lose to his enemies. His own academic skills are not refined. Going home and doubling the drill is.
Lin Feng and Cao Wei both looked calm. Cao Wei listened to Huo Xiu’s words and sighed for a moment and replied:
Yes, I accept.

The Tianchi sect is called the Arctic Yanyang Xuanzang, and the Arctic Yanyang Stone is the versatile monk who cultivated this doorway to reach the realm of the Yuanshen. Heart and soul.
In terms of value, it is definitely not a magic weapon. But it can be counted as an equivalent to a magic weapon, but this stone cannot be made into a magic weapon.
Shi Zongyue saw Huo Xiu at a glance: "You want to use the Arctic Yanyang stone to make a sharpening knife, so that you can take it to the next level? The old man can feel that you are already standing on the threshold."
"The Arctic Yanyang Stone. It's hot and cold, it's really a good material for the knives and kendo."
Huo Xiu looked calm and did not speak, but apparently did not deny Shi Zongyue’s speculation.
Zhuge Guang smiled and said: "Compared with the jadeite of the Huo family, I have some things that I can't take."
He looked at Lin Feng and said: "I also ask Lin Zongzhu not to laugh. I am using this strain of blood stasis, gambling on the singer's heart, how do you know Lin Zong's idea?"
In terms of value, the two things are not very good in comparison. The heart-wrenching furnace is in the hands of alchemy masters. It is tantamount to an artifact, which can greatly save the medicinal materials, improve the success rate of alchemy, and get a lot of medicinal herbs.
However, the blood of the eight collaterals is undoubtedly precious. With this treasure, it is equal to the life of thousands of years. With more time to practice the Dafa to climb to a higher level, there is more time to pass away. .
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "It is a pity that there is no gambling and participation in such a gamble. Since the gambling honour has this yaxing, how can this seat be rejected?"
At this moment, all the major monks who participated in the Fa Conference had a feeling of dizziness.
Yujingshan Mountain Stone, Xuantianbao Branch, a pair of demon handsome peaks, flying poles, two poles of natural flowers, fire ice, emeralds, arctic Yanyang stone, soul jade, cold Hua mirror, Shaoshang sword marks Wuguang Xuantie, Baluo Blood Ginseng, Tianwai Heart Furnace, Bronze Ning Ding and Hail Cold Mirror.
Everything is nothing more than a rare and precious treasure. Ordinary monks and even some small-point sects have been cherished and cherished. Baby is awful, for fear of a little loss.
But here, it is just a bet of a gambling game. Even if this gambling is unfolding among the masses of the gods, only the words of madness can be described.
In addition to the legendary Zhuge Guang and the gambling magic weapon, it is difficult to have a more crazy gamble than this.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes fell on the Hidden Dragon pot. I thought,
I don’t know the two people in the pot. Can you realize that the victory between them has become so valuable?

In the Hidden Dragon pot, the battle between Xiao Bian and Song Qingyuan is going on in full swing. Song Qingyuan was previously unable to pull back because he was not under pressure.
"Time should be almost the same, and the Master has been arranged." Song Qingyuan thought: "It should be done, otherwise it will be suppressed, the disadvantages will become bigger and bigger, and it will be really difficult to turn over."
Thinking of this, Song Qingyuan's hands and hands together, the ice inflammation around the body suddenly changed, turned into a simple ice and fire, the two extreme forces, condensed into a vortex in front of him.
It was the spell that he had previously defeated the northern martial arts monk Duque Kun, and he was pregnant.
In the vortex of ice and fire, there is a strong force that is being bred, and this power is not simple. The small point can feel the emotion that is unique to life.
As fierce as a fire, but as cold as ice, the two emotions merge together, as if there is a life that will rush out of the ice vortex.
Look at it carefully, only to feel the center of the ice vortex, like a human eye, watching him ruthlessly.
The next moment, the violent force erupted from Song Qingyuan's ice vortex, and rushed toward the small.
Du Kun's body of the body is completely inferior to the small point of the wind and thunder. To this end, it was also severely wounded by Song Qingyuan, unable to fight again.
The little ones are not afraid, and the two-meter-high wind reggae body suddenly dissipates and reverts to its original appearance.
In the face of the attack of Song Qingyuan's ice-heating god, the little one slowly raised his right hand, and it was like his right hand pressing the heavy burden, and he was too heavy to add.
In his right hand, there was a brilliance of two brilliances, which seemed to be subtle, but there was a heartbreaking destructive power.
Little did not give up the wind and thunder, the force of the wind and thunder that had been dissipated did not disappear, but all gathered above his right hand.
Then, Xiaoxiao will aim at Song Qingyuan’s ice-fire vortex and hit it!
Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, as the most powerful monk in the body of the Fa Conference, Bei Yu Zuo Xian Wang suddenly opened his eyes.
All the monks of Beibei martial arts have their eyes wide open, staring at the small dots in the dragon pot.
Seeing the little bit of this punch, the power of terror is not to say, it is more like a storm, like the violent fist of the thunder, this boxing is almost condensed into the essence, two pairs of metamorphosis, and keep growing.
In the process of growth, the wind and thunder ceased to annihilate, creating an explosive terrorist force.
Constant growth, non-stop disintegration, non-stop bursting, non-stop bursting, power continues to improve.
"The Eight Diagrams collapsed, the two poles!"
Little did not punch a punch, but he learned from Lin Feng's physical martial arts magical powers, and the Eight Diagrams collapsed into the sky, which combined his own understanding of the martial arts to generate this terrible punch.
This punch, to let the wind thunder annihilate, collapse the world, collapse the two poles!
The violent punch of the front and Song Qingyuan's ice-fire and the of the gods collided together, and the whirl of the ice fire that kept spinning was directly blown by a small punch!
The will of life born in the vortex of ice fire seems to make a silent cry of despair, full of anger and unwillingness, but unable to struggle, being beaten by the little igniting with the ice vortex.
In the face of such a violent and overbearing punch, Song Qingyuan was shocked and refreshed, and his heart floated with a cool feeling: "When he was in contact with Mu Jihai, he really retained his strength, otherwise this punch made it out, and Mu Jihai did not Remaining room!"
At this point, Song Qingyuan did not dare to hesitate any more, and his left hand pinched a weird law, and the right hand took and stood like a sword, pointing to his own eyebrows.
"The killer must be used, otherwise I will lose, and I still have to leave it to Zhu Yi. Now it seems that I can't stay."
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