Vol 3 Chapter 1961: Anti-customer

The elders of Tang played drums in their hearts, but they still had the courage to fall into the spirit beast with Xiao Chen.
The seemingly small sacred beasts, after entering, found that there are many things in the world, countless scenes, and constantly expanding.
The two came to fly and jumped to the front of the bloody.
Xiao Chen's body flickering, gently falling, standing on the back of the blood, ready to suppress the blood.
"let's start."
The words of Xiao Chen heard by Elder Tang, nodded gently, and his hands began to print quickly.
The ten fingers flashed with streamer, and his face slowly turned pale, his forehead sweat, falling drop by drop.
It can be found that the handprints of the elders of Tang became more and more complicated. In the end, even Xiao Chen could not see clearly.
Only see the faint light and shadow, with the elders of the Tang dynasty, a mysterious imprint.
The elders of the Tang dying, the momentum of the body, suddenly skyrocketed.
Point out, dazzle, and keep spinning.
The bursts of pressure, constantly overflowing from the fingertips, let the blood feel a burst of jealousy.
It was originally wrong, and I wanted to resist. I thought that Xiao Chen was on the head and let it not dare to let it go.
Now Mingrui feels a dangerous atmosphere, watching the elder seal of Tang is getting closer and closer to himself.
The wings were on display, and suddenly there was a strong wind, and the feathers on the body were glowing.
This is the harbinger of its outbreak, let it be shot.
You don't need a trick to kill the elder Tang.
Xiao Chen naturally will not let this kind of picture happen, and there is a circle of circles behind him. That is the power of the knife road.
Then there is another round of roads, which is the power of Thunder Avenue.
Then activate the tyrant, thunder and triumph, and instantly rise.
Under a series of means, the blood of the blood is extremely painful and under tremendous pressure.
Xiao Chen, who feels standing on his own, is heavier than a mountain, and he is still getting heavier.
Pressing it a little weaker, until the end, Xiao Chen will display Fowe.
The blood is smashed and completely smashed.
The soul print of the elders of Tang also broke into the mind of this time.
Seeing the elders of Tang, sweating and sulking, Xiao Chen fell to his side: "Is it not?"
Elder Tang faintly nodded: "It became."
Xiao Chen’s look changed abruptly, looking at Tang’s elders:
Your eyebrows, when is there a mark?

what!
Elder Tang touched the mark of his forehead and was shocked. He looked up at the blood and showed a trace of fear.
Seeing the and fierce one, looking up, the elders of Tang squatted and slammed, and they would kneel down.
When Xiao Chen saw it, he quickly helped the elder Tang.
what happened?
After the soul is printed, the blood and blood will be completely tamed, and now the situation is reversed.
Like, the blood of the blood became the master of the elders of Tang.
The demon blood raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen with his arrogance, his eyes full of ridiculous colors.
That's the point. It's not so easy to convince me.
"Xiao Gongzi, my soul is assimilated in its soul sea, I have to cut off this thread. Otherwise, it will be enslaved by it."
Elder Tang was weak and tired, and he rushed back in a panic.
Obviously frightened, I dare not wait.
Xiao Chen glared at this blood. After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Oh, you are enough."
That's it, that's it.
The two choices placed in front of Xiao Chen, one is to kill the blood of the devil, and the second is to raise it.
Killing the blood of the devil is really reluctant.
Just the strength of the late Mei Xingjun, you can help a lot of Xiao Chen, plus this guy has unlimited potential.
Xiao Chen has always been more decisive and decided quickly.
Just raising it, there is a time to lash your own terrible existence, it is also a good thing to think about it.
At the very least, you can keep yourself alert and keep improving.
The demon blood sees Xiao Chen, his eyes are not afraid, or the same unruly, the feathers become a little more colorful, like a flame, always bloom.
That posture seems to be desperately destined for Xiao Chen, quite scary.
Xiao Chen is aware of its little tricks, simply dismissive, too lazy to care about it.
Turn around and walk towards the pirate ship's compartment.
After a while, I came to the front of the Taikoo Demon, and the blood was filled with blood, which was even more intense than when I came last time.
The black turtle was swallowed up, and the sixth hanging bead directly lit up one third.
The magical mist that overflowed is also amazing.
If you don't suppress it, it will spread to the entire hull. If Xiao Chen is thoughtful, he will reach out and absorb the magic of the Quartet.
For half an hour, the blood color magic fog is absorbed to the normal level, and it is returned to the surface of the array.
Then, I came to the sacred beast again.
The blood-stained scorpion did not scare Xiao Chen just now, but now he is too lazy to care for him, directly close his eyes, and slouched in the corner.
The next moment, the sharp blood of the blood, suddenly opened his eyes.
The line of sight stared at Xiao Chen, and it asked about the breath of blood, the mysterious blood fog that allowed it to grow magically.
For it, it is too tempting.
It is more delicious than any beast that has been eaten in this life. It can also increase the cultivation and strength, and make up for it.
When Xiao Chen reached out, the blood mist rushed out of his hand and turned into a rich blood.
The mouth is delighted to open the mouth, and this blood is included in the mouth, and it is absorbed unceremoniously.
Seeing the blood of the devil, the bright red feathers became more and more beautiful, and finally they were brilliant and magnificent.
If it is not too weird, and that terrible magic, it is really a bit of a bird.
When the blood mist is swallowed up, the blood of the demon blood is revealed. With a roar, the wings spread out of the sacred beast and rushed toward Xiao Chen.
The terrible breath came out of it.
This guy actually went straight from the middle of the star to the late stage of the star.
Hey!
However, it just flew out of the sacred beast, and it was smashed down.
With the knife scabbard, Xiao Chen combines the power of the two avenues and instantly activates the power of the soldiers.
Between the electric and the flint, the knives that smashed out, the knives shine, and the thunder are overflowing, illuminating all directions.
The devil's blood was severely hit, and the wolf was incomparably smashed back, smashed in the electric light, kneeling on the ground, mourning.
In the past, Xiao Chen, the hand of the knife can only activate the power of 20%.
Now that you understand the Thunder Road, you can easily play 50% of the power, if you do your best.
It is not a problem to activate 80% or even 10% of the power.
The horror power of the Taoist soldiers was in his hands, and it was only now that he really played it out.
"A feather is hard enough, so I can't see the blood."
Xiao Chen looked at the blood of the beast in the eye, and smiled and drifted away.
Only the strength is enough, always press this blood, not afraid of what it plays.
Xiao Chen, have this confidence.
The and resentful look of Xiao Chen’s departure, the eyes are unwilling, and there is still a trace of fear.
Seven days later, the captain’s interior, the black knife number gathered.
Elder Tang’s face was depressed, and his forehead was printed, but it faded a lot.
When others saw the mark on his forehead, they would not be able to conceal the smile, enslaved the blood, and the result was enslaved by the blood of the blood.
On the table among the people, there is a vast chart.
Most areas of the chart are foggy and marked as unknown.
It is the no-man's land of Canghai. Only some ancient families, or top-ranking strongmen, will have accurate sea maps of no-man's land.
"Dangsuo, how long will we have to go to Wanxing Mountain?"
Xiaosuo pointed to Haitu Road: "According to the fastest route, it takes two months. The premise is that there should be no accidents."
The last premise, basically don't count on it.
Above the Canghai, it is really embarrassing to want no accidents.
Even if all the way is out of luck, there is no pirate ship that has blocked any roads, or the warrior of the Magic Road Zongmen, and will definitely encounter some bad weather on the ocean.
Xiaosuo pointed to Haitu Road: "There is a pirate temple here. After three days, we have to replenish it. At that time, I have to inquire about some news. The information of Wanxingshan can't just listen to the words of Yan Zhe."
After several times of growth, Xiaosuo’s work has become more sophisticated, and he has already had a captain’s demeanor.
The iron handed singer said: "The pirate temple on the sea, the place where the three religions gather, is much more chaotic than the grave sea. I hope that I will not encounter any trouble."
Three days later, the pirate temple in Xiaosuokou appeared in the eyes of everyone.
On the surface of the sea, the pirate temple is like a giant marine monster with a cloud of dark clouds over it.