Vol 3 Chapter 672: Blood integrity

In a cave house, and suffocating, several bodies on the ground, blood flowing across the earth, dyed the earth.
She was leaning against a wall in Dongfu. Her face was pale and like a piece of paper. There was a wound running through her body on her shoulder. The blood rushed from it. Her hand holding her wound had already been dyed red.
The soul soldier who belonged to her fell to the side and broke into two pieces, and the spiritual power was lost.
The mountains and the blue dreams stand side by side, and their breath is not good. They hold the soul soldiers in their hands, and their eyes are staring at the front, full of alert.
In addition to the three feet ahead, a black robe was half-squatted on the ground. He had several scars on his body, and the most serious one was in the abdomen.
He was seriously injured and his breath was very weak.
Even so, the two women did not dare to have the slightest meaning. The power that the other party showed before was too horrible.
The ghost is standing on the shoulder of the mountain. The previous one did not enter the area with the purple eyes. At this time, its eyes were also very vigilant. In the original agile eyes, there was a bit more exhaustion.
Behind the black robe, Fang Wudao and Fang Wuling are close together. The two are also injured to varying degrees. The original Lingling robe, which was proud of it, has also been broken.
This was not the previous smashing of the purple scorpion, I did not expect that it was completely broken at this moment, and there was no spiritual fluctuation.
Outside the house of Wu Wuling is Fang Wulian, his Fa Ling robe is also scrapped, Shan Kui fell to his feet, if the air is a hairspring, it is a lifeline.
A fierce battle has come to a close, and the price paid by both sides is not small.
Relatively speaking, Fang Wulian is not a single person, and it is a better situation.
And the profit is also Fang Wulian, that a fierce battle, and ultimately he got his blood.
"Even if you are prepared enough, it is my thing, it is mine! It will always be mine! No matter what conspiracy you have, you can't take it away!"
At this moment, Fang Wulian, the body is blooming with the blue light, and in these blue light, the horrible atmosphere is gradually surging.
It was the blood of the previous blue blood that gradually played a role.
Fang Wuling looked at this scene, and his eyes were full of grievances. "Where are you, what do you get from your blood?"
"Why? Naturally, based on my blood talent!"
Fang Wulian smiled and walked toward Fang Wuling. "I was the closest person to my blood. They are all you, you guys, killing my mother, taking my blood! I thought you guys." It’s just awkward, breaking up my blood. I didn’t expect you to be so insidious, quietly taking my blood away and refining.

Fang Wulian walked to the front and flew to the distance with a foot. "You slut, the reason why the talent is so high, is not refining my talent blood?"
Fang Wuling hit the wall and coughed up blood.
"What are you doing? Dare to contaminate my room?"
Fang Wulian glanced at the seriously injured black robe, and his eyes were full of murder. He saw that he reached for a stroke and a blue light flew out from his fingertips.
With a bang, this wounded and weak soul-eater is already separated.
There is no bamboo forest here, and he has no invincible power.
"You are crazy, you dare to kill him, you know who he is?"
Fang Wudao frowned, said dissatisfied.
"What qualifications do you have to teach me?"
The body of Fang Wudao flew out and squatted on the stone wall. "Do you think you are the first person in the house? In my eyes, your is not! Now, give me the power that belongs to me. !"
Fang Wulian reached out to the palm of his hand, and his body seemed to be teleported. He came between the two men. His palms were hanging over the heads of the two men, and the blue light bloomed.
The body of Fang Wudao and Fang Wuling began to tremble, as if they had suffered a lot of pain. The two men’s features were all in New York.
The glaucoma, which is even smaller than the hairline, appears in the body of the two, and it converges in the sky and gradually grows larger.
The blue light is blood, or blood, and belongs to the blood of Fang Wulian.
Blood veins converge under the palm of the hand, each gathering into a drop, about the size of the nail cover.
Then, the two blood veins merged uniquely and became a larger drop. Numerous glaucoma bloomed and the blood was activated.
Looking at the blood of the bloom, Fang Wulian's face has an excited color, but more is still sad, his eyes have tears, can not stop flowing down, "Mother, have you seen it? My The power is back!"
His body began to tremble and his emotions were very emotional.
After the mother died, he did not flow a tear, always in the family to play silly, playing the role of the second ancestor outside, he ruined the practice, gave up all, just to live.
Now everything is back.
Talent comes over, he has the qualification to cry, but the mother has not come back.
Fang Wudao and Fang Wuling are shocked to see Fang Wulian. This is in their bodies, and they have been waiting for many years of blood to help them grow fast, but they have never had such a power. They never thought of Fang Wu. In the hands of the refining, she was awakened.
The power of this bloodline was integrated into the eyebrows of Fang Wulian, and a powerful breath surged out, and countless blue lights illuminate the surroundings.
At this moment, Fang Wulian felt the complete ~EbookFREE.me~ the soul is complete, the flesh is complete.
His physique began to change, and his strength was also stimulated by the blood and became more pure.
Compared with the powerful Fangwu refining, at this moment, Fang Wuling and Fangwudao are incomparably weak. After Fang Wulian took his own power, it seems that he also took away the power of the two.
The change has not been scattered for a long time, and the blue light in the Dongfu is constantly disillusioned, and everyone's mood is very complicated.
The nephew who is no longer bleeding in the wound smiles. It seems that God is fair. He will not let a person always suffer poorly and always give him some reward.
The blue dream and the mountain are still expressionless.
When the vision disappeared, Fang Wulian looked down at the two people who fell to the ground and said: "In fact, I really want you to see how great I will be in the future. But I am sorry, you two can't live because of death. There are too many people. If the house does not die, there are a few people who can't hold back the anger of those forces."
"You want to kill us, we are your closest relatives." Fang Wuling said, this is the only fear in the eyes.
"My love?"
Fang Wulian sneered and smiled. "Don't you forget? Every time I just say the words of my sister, you will be swearing? I am in your eyes, where is a close relative, it is not as good as a dog."
The language fell, Fang Wulian shot.
I saw a hole in the upper eye of Fang Wuling.
On the body of Fang Wudao, a soul light flew out and went outside the Dongfu.
"Fang Wulian, I will..."
The martial arts road where the soul escaped, the dangerous words have not been finished, it is abruptly stopped, I saw the hole does not know when standing alone, blocking his way. 88106
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