Chapter 1969: The cold evil that is about to be saddened (three more)
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Warrior’s Promise
- Baili Longxia
- 1323 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:45:13
Although other people are not as rude as the Jinpao youth, the shock in their hearts is no less than that of the Jinpao youth.
Lost!
Dickson, ranked 99th in the Holy Kings, was defeated!
This is beyond everyone's expectations!
This Sumo is so enchanting to the point of horrible.
In the early days of Wu Shengjing, he was able to defeat Dessen, the strongest of the Kings. This is no longer described as a enchanting one.
In the hearts of everyone, it is a deep shock, and the eternal demon is worthy of the name, even more terrible than the rumors!
Although the crowd did not see the battle between the two, the process was not important at all, and the results were already obvious.
call!
Gao Haoran took a deep breath and his heart was full of complex colors. He is the one who knows the most about Sumo.
But for this result, there is still some shock.
Invincible!
The sanctified Sumo, which can no longer be measured by common sense, will set off a major earthquake in the wilderness.
For this ‘the same door’, Gao Haoran has some embarrassment in his heart, but more is envious.
"You will give yourself the practice of cultivation!"
At this time, Dyson spoke up and said the voice low.
Speaking of this, Dyson's heart is twitching, he is not distressed, and the exercises are nothing to him.
What is uncomfortable for him is that if he says this, he will admit defeat and lose to Sumo.
"This...!" Everyone heard the words and suddenly hesitated. If they collectively handed over the exercises to Sumo, this is a shameful shame.
They are more than a dozen Wu Sheng, which is not a strong person with a head and a face in the feathered star river, actually want to collectively hand over the exercises to Sumo!
If this is spread out, their reputation will almost be defeated.
"Don't force me to do it!" Sumo saw the people hesitating and immediately said aloud.
Everyone's face was ugly, and they couldn't help but face each other. No one wants to compromise first.
"Give you!"
Gao Haoran was a bachelor. He took out a jade slip and threw it to Sumo.
Then he turned and walked away without any delay.
Sumo took over the jade of Gao Haoran, and he took it up and did not examine it carefully.
In fact, even if Gao Haoran does not come up with a practice, he will not be difficult for each other.
However, since the other party has taken out the exercises, he will naturally refuse.
When everyone saw Gao Haoran, they took out the jade slip and gave it to Sumo.
Since Dyson said, and Gao Haoran took the lead, they could only do so.
A few people did not keep the jade slips of their own exercises, and they printed them on the spot, and soon they printed the exercises.
Soon, Sumo got twelve exercises and he did not investigate them.
After all, if someone makes a ghost and deliberately changes the content of the exercises, he can not find out in a short time.
"Sumo, there will be a period later!"
Dyson gloomy face, said a faint sentence, then turned and left.
However, just a few steps away, he stopped and said no to his head: "You are very against the sky, but only brute force, have not yet created their own school!"
After all, Dyson never stops, and goes quickly.
Other people who have feathered the gods have followed Dixon.
"Own school!" Sumo looked at Desson's disappearing back and sighed slightly.
Regarding some cultivation after Wu Shengjing, he had learned a lot from the south during the day, and naturally understood the meaning of Dyson.
The so-called self-study is to create the martial arts that suits you best.
Because each person has different cultivation methods, different souls and different meanings, so the martial arts that suit everyone is different.
The martial arts created by the predecessors are, after all, the predecessors. Although the latecomers can cultivate, they are not completely compatible.
Only the martial arts that you have created are the best schools for you, and you can exert the strongest power.
For example, Dyson's last defensive means ‘I am immortal’ is definitely his own creation, suitable for his own soul and esoteric, so he can exert the defensive power of terror.
Otherwise, it can't stop Sumo's peerless sword.
However, for the self-cultivation, Sumo did not consider it now because he had no time to create his own school.
Nowadays, he is repairing a period of constant skyrocketing, and obviously can't miss the prime time.
If he waits until he reaches the real bottleneck in the future, or if he has enough time, he will consider creating his own school.
The school he wants to create must also be in line with his own martial arts, which can maximize his combat power.
Slightly sighed, Sumo's figure flashed and continued to leave.
After one day.
Above a small star, a cave in the middle of the mountain.
Somo sat cross-legged, in front of him, Jiang Fengran, who was sitting on the same knee.
"Palace... Palace Lord, what are you talking about? You can also give blood?" Jiang Fengran's eyes are very big, looking straight at Sumo.
Because Sumo told him that he would give him the power to integrate blood.
This made him feel a storm in his heart, Sumo can give them the soul of the battle, now even the blood can be given, this is still?
He is now the soul of the four life wars, and has the spirit of the wind attribute, if this is to merge a blood physique, then it is not against the sky?
He knows that Somo's swallowing warfare has the ability to devour the souls of others, and it seems that even the blood of others can be swallowed up.
No wonder! Station blame Sumo so bad!
So fighting the soul, not thinking about it!
"Of course, your talent is too bad, and then a physique, talent can take it to the next level!" Sumo said.
Jiang Fengran heard nothing, pure talent, his talent has already crowned the star, and no one can compare him to Si Kongyan.
But in Sumo's eyesight, talent is too low.
You must know that he is now fighting for the soul of four generations, plus the wind attribute spirit, the name of the sky is only a matter of time.
What he lacks is only time. After all, the time for cultivation is too short.
He is also not conceited, and he can surpass Dyson's sacred genius in just over a decade.
"What kind of constitution do you want to give me to the palace?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
"The body of the haze!" Sumo said in a deep voice, he was prepared to swallow the body of the cold evil, and gave it to Jiang Fengran.
"Cold and body physique?" Jiang Fengran heard a shock, he naturally heard that the Taiyin minority is cold and evil, with a haze.
The cold evil was seized by Sumo, and it has already spread in the wilderness. After all, the cold evil is the patriarch of the Taiyin, and such a big thing can’t be stopped.
"Not bad!" Sumo nodded, and then swallowed the soul of the battle, and a figure was directly spit out from the swallowing vortex.
Hey!
Cold and evil landed on the ground, and immediately turned around and looked at the square. Seeing that he was in a cave at the moment, suddenly sinking into his heart.
"Sumo, what do you want to do?" Cold evil face was extremely gloomy, staring at Sumo.
Three years!
He has been taken by Summon for three years!
In the first year, he was filled with anger and often angered in the whirlpool.
At the beginning, Sumo also took care of him a few words, but then, no matter how he shouted, Sumo no longer took care of him.
After being trapped for three years, he has already calmed down in his heart.
Now, Sumo is suddenly released, and he is shocked.
However, he did not immediately escape because he knew that the possibility of fleeing in front of Sumo was minimal.
Now Sumo released him, maybe there is a turning point, he can take it out.