Chapter 4497: Tu, blood roman

Of course, he came here for another purpose.
"Suck." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.
In all directions, the power of the road is still coming surging with the roasting breath of thunder raging.
Nine years, the level of his God-killing bloodline, and the strength of the blood bead in his body, still stayed at nine years ago, completely unable to keep up with his current cultivation realm.
The strength of the bloodline of Killing God is undoubtedly, it just needs a huge and incomparable bloodline power to cultivate.
Once the level of Killing God's bloodline catches up with his current cultivation realm, his strength will be improved again.
For a long while.
"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed out lightly, feeling refreshed.
The strength of the three strongest elders in the heavy soil sect is much larger and more powerful than all the other warriors of the heavy soil sect combined.
"Sure enough, the stronger the warrior, the greater the strength of his blood."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "It's no wonder that the fierce name of the predecessor of the Fengxu King made it so that the endless void, including the big heavens, was frightened and praised as a of murder."
The King of Ming is extremely famous in the heavens and all realms.
Fengxu King, on the other hand, has a fierce reputation that lingers above the top level of this void.
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Ten days later.
Miaomu Lingzong.
Xiao Yi's figure appeared.
Over the sect, thunder billowed.
…
A day later, Xiao Yi left and started to shuttle in the direction of Qinghan Palace.
"There are more than twenty days left." Xiao Yi thought.
If he remembered correctly, in the direction of the void heading to the Qinghan Palace, there seemed to be a subordinate force of Tian Luomen.
Half a month later.
On a barren star.
In front of a vast mountain gate.
Xiao Yi's figure appeared out of thin air.
"Blood Luoshan, it really is here, I seem to remember it correctly." Xiao Yi grinned.
Xueluoshan, one of the famous overlord forces in the heavens and all realms.
The internal martial artist cultivates the blood path, and among them, the blood path body repair is the most famous.
Boom boom boom...
Billowing thunder, raging again.
After two full days and two nights, the land of this barren star, which should have been desolate, was extremely hot.
The remaining thunderous breath lasted for a long time.
The big star, he is the only living person at this moment.
Xiao Yi held a purple electric, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Yi wiped it, still a satisfied smile.
This battle was also an outbreak of normal combat power without any increase.
The martial artist, through battle to determine and familiarize himself with the strength growth brought about by the breakthrough of his great realm, is obviously the fastest way.
For a long while.
Xiao Yi completely absorbed the blood power, and nodded with satisfaction.
"The blood power and the power of essence and blood of a martial artist is much stronger than that of an ordinary martial artist."
Tu this Blood Luo Mountain is faster than Tu a few heavy soil sects to accumulate the blood power in the blood beads.
but…
Xiao Yi felt the blood bead inwardly, and shook his head slightly, "It's still far away."
Killing the blood of the gods, as an acquired cultivation, the power of the blood is naturally huge.
If it were regarded as normal cultivation, it might not be as terrifying as the huge and small world in his body, but it was definitely much more difficult than the cultivation of the top arrogant talents in Tianyu.
If we say that Xiao Yi himself is walking on an extremely difficult road.
Then cultivating the bloodline of killing the gods will be a more difficult road than the evil spirits of the heavens.
The road seems to be more difficult, but in fact, the growth it brings will make him easier to walk.
Xiao Yi took back Zidian and stared into the distance, "This is close to Qinghan Palace. Seven or eight days should be enough to get there."
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Whoosh whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure jumped and shuttled quickly.
Eight days later.
Sure enough, Xiao Yican rushed to the Qinghan Palace half a day before the birthday banquet began.
Qinghan Palace, behind the main hall, in the courtyard of the Empress Palace.
In a boudoir.
Two graceful figures, two beautiful women, chatting and laughing.
The two seemed to be in their early twenties.
If it hadn't been for the mature color on their faces, I'm afraid they would not be able to tell that these two women were already mothers.
In front of him, there are two young people.
One, dressed in white, modest and polite, gentle and moist as jade.
One, dressed in a gorgeous dress, has the color of unruly and unruly.
The four of them identified themselves as the Qinghan Empress, the Cold Realm Empress, Xiao Bai and Xiao Xinghe.
At this time, Xiao Yi's figure slowly approached.
Four eyes were cast instantly.
"Brother Yi." Xiao Bai happily called.
"Cut." Xiao Xinghe made a'cut'.
"Haha." Empress Qinghan looked at Xiao Yi playfully, "Smelly boy, I haven't seen you in nine years, oh no, it's been more than nine years."
"If you don't come again, your mother will be in a hurry."
The Empress of the Cold Realm looked at Xiao Yi closely without saying a word, but the longing and concern in her eyes were very rich.
Xiao Yi quickened his pace and walked, finally, he saluted.
At this moment, the female emperor of the cold realm felt that her eyes were moist and it was difficult to restrain her, "Yi'er, don't be polite, hurry, come over and let mother take a look.
The voice of the Empress of the Cold Realm was a little choked, and she was about to get up and pull over Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi took the lead to walk in front of the female emperor of the cold realm, but also took the lead to slowly grasp the hand of the female emperor of the cold realm, and perceive it carefully.
Seeing this, the female emperor of the cold realm shook her head repeatedly, "Don't worry about Yi'er, mother is fine."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.
After Xiao Yi's treatment, there was no sign of aggravation of the mental injury that year.
"It's fine." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
With a smile, it was like a spring breeze.
That Zhang Junyi's extremely face, actually laughed, looks very good.
However, how many people in this world have seen such a real smile on this young man's face.
"Tsk tusk." Empress Qinghan uttered'Tsk tusk' one after another.
"What an unparalleled son."
"Sister Wushuang, you have a good life. Having such a kid, you look better than a woman."
"In the past, I thought that my Baier was handsome enough. Compared with this kid, it's far worse."
"It doesn't matter if he looks good, but he is a monster, and he is almost proficient in martial arts."
"Take your past heartaches, for example, it was healed by this kid's all-in-one medicine."
"In addition, the talent is amazing, and the strength is monstrous."
"Cut." Xiao Xinghe said dissatisfiedly.
"I don't think it's great."
"How can my aunt grow up other people's ambitions and destroy her own prestige."
"Xiao Bai is still there."
Xiao Bai smiled and said, "Brother Yi is indeed amazing, I am ashamed."
"What aspirations to others?" Empress Qinghan stared, "This is your eldest brother."
Xiao Xinghe's face became cold, "I don't have a big brother."
"Xinghe." The female emperor of the cold realm frowned instantly.
Xiao Xinghe curled his lips, turned around, and said nothing.
"Yi'er." The Empress of the Cold Realm looked at Xiao Yi and said with concern, "Quickly tell me, how have you been in these nine years?"
Asking like this, the Cold Realm Empress suddenly looked surprised, "Yi'er, you smell bloody, what's the matter?"
"Have trouble on the way here?"
"No." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
"Cut." Xiao Xinghe said dissatisfied, "This guy has been in retreat in his blood inflammation world for the past nine years, and he is very stable."
"Just like a mother, there is almost no other way to go out in the cold and bitter land."
"What can he do?"
"On the contrary, I have experienced countless lives and deaths in the past nine years, and have grown rapidly, and I haven't seen my mother ask too much."
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