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Chapter thirty-seven love(2/2)

Feng Biao Wuhen laughed in surprise, then nodded and drove towards the distance.

Lord, have you ever known that Wuhen is really drunk?

In this life, I will never let down the Divine Sect.

But I will not let this love down suddenly.

The wind blows the traceless god solemnly, with worry in his eyes, looking into the distance without focal length.

Instinctively, he felt that the white clothes like gods had calculated everything in his heart, including his "fall".

Instinctively, even if he abandoned his attachment to the Shenzong, he found that he had already lost the courage to attack Chu Xiang.

If Chu Xiang wants to kill Mo Ran, how should he follow suit?

The wind blew Wuhen's mist, and his face blushed suddenly, but he didn't find any worries.

The nv person who is immersed in his feelings is the most blind. The doubts that should have arisen and the intricacies in advance planning have suddenly forgotten to think because of Wuhen's intervention.

She has long forgotten the happy ones she once loved deeply.

You have let me down, but don’t blame me, I have to let you down too.

"Negative?"

At this moment, at the top of the 8,900-foot-high Piaomiao Peak, wearing a red dress, whispering.

......

"Oh!"

Xiaoyaozi shouted angrily, and blood fountain burst out from three large xues all over his body. The Beiming Divine Art, which had almost reached its peak, was completely distorted under the overload operation within 30 meters of radius!

"Aowoo--!"

Accompanied by a shrill wolf howl, a thirty feet of twisted space suddenly rolled up from the ground, and went straight to the sky, covering the huge black air in the middle.

A huge giant wolf, a hundred meters tall, suddenly rushed from the sky.

At this moment, even the dazzling sunshine could no longer cover the light of a star behind the sky.

The giant green wolf roared, carrying endless fierce flames, like a meteorite flying from the sky, crashing into the twisted space.

Silently, without any expected roar, the giant wolf, which was more violent than before, was swallowed by the black sè twisted and swallowed again, as if it was hitting the monster's mouth head-on, and even a bone could not be left.

In the middle of the air mask, Xiaoyaozi's face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of light green blood was sprayed.

A burst of dizziness came from the mind, and Xiaoyaozi felt that his consciousness was getting more and more mixed.

Poison! What if the poison that is never taken seriously by experts?

In addition to a few so-called non-aggressive techniques, how many masters in the world can really ignore all poisons? Even Duan Yu, do you really think that if you swallow Manggu Zhuha alive, you can be immune to all toxins?

Experts are not afraid of poison. One reason is that they are strong in anti-toxicity, and even because of their internal strength, they can quickly expel any poison. But what if they don’t even have time to expel poison?

Xiaoyaozi was very frustrated, and was destroyed by the poisonous hands, which made him feel quite frustrated. Experts all have the demeanor of masters, such as Ximén Blossoms, and Ye Gucheng. If you ask them to temper the poison on the sword, you are afraid that he will draw the sword first and cut it at you.

But Mingyue does not have this kind of master's demeanor. No matter how despicable the technique is, as long as he can kill the enemy, it is the best. This is what Chu Xiang taught to the Seven Spirits. Therefore, there are few real masters produced by the Shenzong, and there are few good people.

At this moment, in Xiaoyaozi's eyes, the thirty-six mysterious masters all turned into stars in the sky, covering the earth. He was well-versed in hundreds of schools, but he couldn't see through the flaws of the formation, and even similar to the formation, and had never even heard of it.

There are trapping formations, illusion formations, and killing formations.

Only one is the lowest level. If you can get the second level, it is the middle level. If you can combine the third level, it is the highest level. If you can choose one main practice to the extreme level, the second level will be the best level. Only when you can help you perfectly and connect, you will be the best.

For example, the legendary illusion array master - Liangyi Micro-Dust Array!

There are too few formations in the Chaos Era. Even Master Huang knows so many strange and mysterious techniques? What's more, Xiaoyaozi, just in terms of formation, is not as good as Master Huang.

The Greedy Wolf Formation, which is recorded in the "Wu Dian", is suspected to be one of the top-grade formations in the world of cultivation. How could Xiaoyaozi be able to guess? Even if he only gets one-third of the complete formation map, even if he can only exert one-percent or even one-thousandth of the original power, he cannot be despised or looked down upon by Xiaoyaozi.

Outside the magic circle space, thirty-six masters spit out blood together, and the black mask had already been soaked in blood, showing a dark red sieve.

Mingyue nodded slowly to the thirty-six masters, as if she had made some major decision. There was a rare feeling of unbearableness in her eyes.

None of the thirty-six masters who received the instructions hesitated at all. As if they had agreed, they took out a blue pill and swallowed it.

boom!!!

In the weather, thirty-six people roared silently, and their aura suddenly surged ten times, which was comparable to the great method of disintegrating the demon by masters!

Zhou Tian’s big xue exploded almost at the same time, and the eyes of those masters burst out suddenly, and dense bloodshot spread like earthworms, suddenly crawling into the eyes!

Roaring silently. They could never make any sounds again when Danyào entered his stomach.

Eighteen of them exploded and died on the spot because of their far-reaching differences in roots and bones and insufficient perseverance. The remaining eighteen people forced themselves to tear a little bit, forcing ten times more violent internal force to follow a specific route of practice.

As the internal force passes, the meridians are shattered at the same time, but no one has fallen down at this time after the first wave!

The distant sky, in the place where it cannot be seen, may be a star billions of light years away, trembling.

Chaos Era is a game, some are just maps, and they shouldn't have the universe.

But, a faint, inexplicable force, with a cruel wolf roar, broke through the world!

Tanlang has never been a god in a certain plane, a star in a certain world, or a person's code name.

Greedy Wolf, one of the three evil stars, actually represents a kind of "like rule"!

Where there are boundaries and where there are people, there will be hope and there will be greed.

When the eighteen thunderous internal force surged out of the body, when the wisp of "inexplicable" came from the sky, when thirty-six thunders bursting blood rolled into the sky, a ferocious green wolf rushed towards the black twisted light shield!

Boom!!!!!!

A violent explosion, a violent cyclone.

The world seemed to be completely filled with the blue and black two in an instant.

Mingyue hid behind a sturdy back and rubbed the magic knife.

The giant green wolf twisted the space and annihilated it at the same time as the explosion was born.

Xiaoyaozi flew hard on the distant mountain wall, and his bones and internal organs shattered most of them and were seriously injured in an instant.

The Beiming Divine Art, which is known to be able to devour everything, was finally defeated by the force far beyond its limit in the blink of an eye.

The man in black was still standing woodenly, retracting his defensive air shield and allowing the hot aftermath to blew on his body. He looked a little dull.

After the light around dissipated and the chaos on the field was clearly seen, Mingyue's fingers rubbing the scimitar stopped.

A huge pit that is ten feet deep and twenty feet in a radius shapes a valley of the originally flat mountain.

Under the collapsed mountain wall in the distance, Xiaoyaozi was completely buried alive in the gravel, and he didn't know how to live or die.

It seems that the suicide attack of the Greedy Wolf Formation plus the thirty-six-ranked top-ranked masters is even better than expected.

Xiaoyaozi, as the top figure in the world today, has a master who is about to have a perfect artistic conception, and he will definitely not lose his ability to resist so easily.

But at this moment, Xiaoyaozi's condition had already dropped to a low point, but could he still stop the man in black like a wolf or a tiger?

What's more, there is a Mingyue holding the world's number one magic sword!

Those who hold the magic sword may not always be the best in the world. But those who hold the magic sword have all become the best in the world. This is what Chu Xiang told Mingyue, and it is also his expectation for Mingyue.

Mingyue knew that Xiaoyaozi was finished. So Mingyue stopped thinking of slashing and laughed.

............

In the Secret Room of the Shenzong, Chu Xiang put down the "Imperial Heart Skill" in his hand, and a little smile appeared on his face.

Zishan is rushing all kinds of precious props and items in the laboratory, which has become her only interest recently.

But Chu Xiang asked himself, but actually he didn't care about her luxury.

Some of the debts can be compensated for by other things, but they are actually the cheapest.

Standing up, Chu Xiang closed his eyes and began his daily self-study.

A faint red and golden light rose around it, and in the light, a little bit of majesty that was almost undetectable permeated.

Red gold is like an ocean, shrouding around Chu Xiang.

The hazy fluctuations, one làng, then one làng.

What are the phantoms passing by among the cheerful and leaping light?

Inside the dantian, the breath inside is like the sea, and the red làng is rolling.

In the Dantian, nine golden pythons were phantoms, in the ocean of inner breath, under the true body that had been sealed and had long been erased from memory, rolling happily and growing.

The way of emperors is not that easy to walk on.

How can ordinary people be born with the aura of a true dragon?

But among the wild grass, emperors can also appear. The soaring scale snake will always become a dragon and turn into a dragon.

This is a biased martial arts path, but it complements the same biased Wu Dian.
Chapter completed!
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