Chapter 1287: Black Dao Wang Xiaolou

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After the Great Compassion, I rejoiced, gains and losses, and losses and gains.
Let the turtle feel that he is suffocating!
Let the soft-shelled turtle's face change, and finally freeze in red with excitement.
"It would be great if there was a head. Without a head, I would not be able to obtain a single Taoism."
The turtle held the headless body of the black-clothed boy in his arms.
The headless corpse had lost its head, and waves of ripples gradually began to appear on the surface.
Originally, the whole body of the black-clothed boy, together with the black robe, were all manifested from a river of blood.
Lost the restraint of the head. The surface of the headless body immediately began to show the prototype of a bleeding river.
Suck now!
Turtle made a decision immediately.
There is no need to look back, the turtle can also know that Su Xingbang, Jin Yugu, Fan Wu and their men all have unwilling green lights in their eyes, staring here like a group of wolves in front of a tiger.
The head of the ghost soul contains important information, and even in the head of the ghost soul, there may be important information about several fallen plant monks.
These important pieces of information are the important purpose of sending them here by Su Xingbang, Jinyigu, and Fan Wugong.
Paying such a heavy price, but the heads that may contain these important information were obtained by Xuan, and Su Xingbang and their representatives, after seeing the previously extremely scene, did not even dare to let go.
The body of this ghost soul fell into the hands of turtles.
There might also be some very important information in the body.
This made Su Xingbang, Jin Shaogu, Fan Wu and the others, staring at the turtle, they were really vomiting blood with hatred.
If you leave here, you won't be within the sight of the Phoenix clan, and you don't know what will happen.
"Blood food!"
The soft-shelled turtle's mouth was empty and did not see the fangs grow out.
Sucking, from above the headless corpse of the black-clothed boy, a burst of blood was immediately poured into the mouth of the turtle.
Having advanced to the stage of the golden armor corpse, there is no need to grow two long fangs to blood like ordinary zombies.
It's between a feast and a breath. A thought revolves, Baiyun Wanli!
The opponent's blood energy, without the restraint of the head, naturally fell into the mouth of the turtle like a spring.
With blood coming down, the turtle's entire face and neck became flushed!
"What a strong blood! It's like being drunk!"
Turtle felt that this blood was like his stomach, like a jar of strong wine, exploding in his stomach!
Surging!
Quickly use his skill, according to the blood corpse cultivation method that he saw back then, circulate this strong blood energy to all parts of the body!
Son, if I were you, I wouldn't blood! "
A sound like a rock suddenly rang in the ears of soft-shelled turtle, Qian Xing and Luanpo.
Qian Xing's ears are pricked!
His eyes have been cast to the distant sky.
In the strong blue light radiated from the huge Yushan.
A small black spot appeared in the far horizon.
This black spot is so far apart, with everyone's eyesight, you can only see clearly, this is one person!
"Here is another ruthless corner! Hundreds of miles apart, the voice can be transmitted so clearly, here is Baoquan Mountain."
The sound of Luanpai looks like a good show is about to begin. The new address of this site has been changed to: Just a mouthful.... Please log in to read the reward!
He was once a Voidwalker somehow.
Now, just being a Xuan from the Phoenix clan makes him afraid to say a word.
Although the opponent is powerful, but in his heart, he must be extremely unhappy.
Now, this distant master, with a mouth, sent such a sentence.
If you think on your knees, you can know,
This master. It's definitely not here to appreciate the heroic appearance of the Phoenix family.
Moreover, with this master's skill, maybe it has been around for a long time, and it is still unknown.
The black spot moved to this side extremely eagerly. Although it was extremely fast, it moved extremely smoothly.
It turned out that every step this person took in the air was tens of miles away.
Moreover, the walking distance in the air at each step is not bad at all!
The distance of hundreds of miles, no more, no less, just a step!
Individual, a person like a knife!
Already stood in front of everyone.
His face is as cold as a rock.
The eyes are like endless galaxies, deep and mysterious!
On his waist, there is a knife, a black knife!
This knife-like person is not too handsome, his skin is like the dark wheat color of the sun showering all day long, but his whole body is scattered in countless battles and killings, and he can only refine the cold breath.
Just standing there, it is no different from the awe-inspiring momentum formed by the countless murders of Xuan!
Luan burst open and smiled.
Laughing without shy but happy.
"Sure enough, I'm a master, I watched the show."
That tone, just like this master, is just like breaking himself.
"The humble building? It's you!"
Xuan's distant and profound pupils began to shrink, and she had not spoken yet.
Hate Dongfeng spoke up.
"It turns out to hate Dongfeng Pavilion
I have been bored recently, and come to this Baoquan Mountain for fun.
Unexpectedly, it was really lucky to see Zhanqi Peak appear.
Why, don’t you welcome me to visit Zhanqi Peak? "
After listening to this Wang Xiaolou's peaceful, as usual words.
The bright white light on Xuan's body immediately lit up again!
"Su'er, I haven't finished the chat with Xiaolou last time."
The look in Heng Dongfeng's eyes was extremely calm, after saying this.
The blazing white light on Xuan's body immediately calmed down.
Obviously, hating Dongfeng, and this person named Wang Xiaolou are "old acquaintances."
The whole body hating Dongfeng immediately burst into a circle of red brilliance, and the red radiance became brighter and brighter, while the figure hating Dongfeng became more and more blurred in this red brilliance.
Countless tiny red lights poured into this circle of red light from all directions.
"Okay, it seems that Brother Hate's Zhuxian Sword Art has been cultivated to the level of "the bones of the immortal are exposed in the wild, and there is no trace of the immortal". The word "red" state is really gratifying, really congratulating. "
Wang Xiaolou smiled and nodded, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.
That is the light that the most powerful fighters can have when they meet a well-matched opponent!
"Then I should be grateful to Xiaolou. Thanks to Xiaolou for his advice twenty years ago, I can make a breakthrough today."
The tone of hating Dongfeng suddenly became extremely plain.
It was so dull that it was natural to give tea to an old friend after seeing it for many years.
"Tian Yiyi, what he cultivates seems to be the same sword tactic as Xuan. It seems that his sword tactic is higher than Xuan."
Qian Xing said to Luanpo, his tone was full of creeps.
In the extremely calm atmosphere, Qian Xing only felt that all the hairs on his body had to stand up!
This guy who hates Dongfeng, Hexuan's sword art. It might be the kind of Zhuxian Sword Art!
And it looks like. The cultivation base of this Dongfeng-hating Zhu Xian Sword Jue was higher than the profound Zhu Xian Sword Jue cultivation base!
"We retreat!"
Listen to it. The cultivation base of the Zhuxian Sword Art that hates the strange wind. Compared to Xuan, it is at least one level nine higher
Suddenly he didn't dare to be strong here anymore.
At this time, the head of the black-clothed boy who was originally in Heng Dongfeng's hands turned into a cloud of blood with a "puff" sound. All of them fell into hate Dongfeng's transparent hands like jade.
Hate Dongfeng frowned first.
The Phoenix family is noble. Have always liked neatness.
As a last resort, how could he inhale this mass of blood into his body in order to absorb the memory of this ghost soul?
If it weren't for Wang Xiaolou, the enemy standing here. He would never do this!
However, this mass of blood light net was sucked into his palm.
To hate Dongfeng is to have one eye!
"So it is!"
Hate Dongfeng's eyes flashed sharply, and he looked at the turtle!
at this time. The soft-shelled turtle has absorbed the fifth breath of the spirit of ghost.
In one day today, for the turtle, there are too many things to go up and down, gains and losses!
Although the adviser is Wang Xiaolou, such a master who can stand against the hate Dongfeng.
However, the soft-shelled turtle only paused for a while, and then gulped, absorbing blood.
No matter how high a master is, it is someone else.
Only raising one's own strength is the last word.
Turtle has never been so urgent as it is today.
At this time, I felt the changes in the blood corpse art in the body.
Hate Dongfeng's sharp gaze, which seemed to penetrate everything, turned out to be just a pause for the turtle's movements.
The turtle started to absorb the six blood qi from the ground again!
"So you knew it, it seems, these years. You have also worked a lot.
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Hate Dongfeng said to Wang Xiaolou.
When Qian Xing heard it, he hated the last sentence of Dongfeng, which was obviously nail fish.
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"Turtle turtle, don't suck, there is a problem with the body of this ghost soul!"
Qian Xing reacted immediately. Anxiously catch the turtle!
The turtle's movement of absorbing the blood of the headless body of the spirit of the ghost stopped immediately.
"What's the problem?"
Turtle glared blood-red eyes!
The golden eyes have turned blood red!
"Youth, don't listen to advice. Little
Wang Xiaolou shook his head regretfully.
"Two seniors, the body of this ghost soul. What's wrong with it, please tell the two seniors!"
These two guys are selling offense, anyway, they have been practicing for longer than themselves, so they can't say so, so they have to feel wronged and ask them what plane they are doing.
"Your friend, once you start to absorb the spirit of this ghost, you can't stop, otherwise, you can only burst and die!"
Hate the wind and said calmly.
However, no matter how Qian Xing listened to it, he felt a sense of gloating.
"Ah" can't you not absorb it? "
The turtle was stunned, and never dreamed that it would end this way!