Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 144: Dagger

"Blood flames, burn the world!"

Faced with one of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of Xia Guo, even if the Gorefiend does not dare to neglect, the blood magic will be raised to the limit.

raging!

Around his body, a stream of blood emerged, even like a flame, spread out and approached Fang Yuan.

Although this is not a hot yang fire, it is a more sinister yin fire. Once it is smothered, it immediately sells meat and bones, and it is endless like a skeleton.

"Sure enough, blood magic!"

Fang Yuan saw this, and the corner of his eye jumped.

The spirit of the Gorefiend is in the same vein as the Gorefiend in his hand. Of course, it is true that this Gorefiend has obviously cultivated this practice to a very high level, and the blood of the killings is given to him. No shoes are worthy.

However, it is too whimsical to use this skill to deal with him.

After all, the Gorefiend is in your own hands!

"Spring rains, rains, and disease!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately slammed a handkerchief and a rainy fog appeared.

"Haha... Do you think the flames of the old man will be ordinary fires?"

The Gorefiend sees this, the corner of the mouth is tilted up, it seems to be laughing at Fang Yuan’s incompetence, but immediately the mouth is wide, like a cockroach.

Because under the control of Fang Yuan, the silky water line flew out of the rain cloud and fell into the **** fireworks.

Oh!

But listening to a few loud noises, white gas rising, the evil charm is incomparable, seems to be able to burn the blood of the world, so it goes out directly, only the white smoke is scattered.

"how is this possible?"

Gorefiend was shocked.

The opponent's manipulation of the spirit is second or second. The most important thing is that he used a small spiritual level technique to break his blood magic, which is the most unbearable thing for him!

Even on his forehead, there has been a slight cold sweat.

In the induction of the Gorefiend, the rain is soft and tough, and it seems that the fish is generally flexible. It goes along with the flaws of his spiritual technique, and destroys his spiritual skills. The smoothness of the fish is as hot as a hot knife. Oil is average.

If he heard the story of Kenting's solution to the cow, it must be even more horrifying.

Because Fang Yuan’s works are the spirits of the singer’s singer, and the force is not bad, not much.

"So spiritually..."

The cold sweat of the Gorefight's forehead is dripping, and the other side has already thoroughly seen through.

"You kill innocent people, there is a wound in the sky, and today I have to do for the heavens... Of course, these are all virtual, who let you get me!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, and a green light that was indefinitely suddenly flew out of his hand.

"not good!"

The Gorefiend retreats quickly, and a dark red mask appears on the body: "The Heavenly Blood Mask!"

After exerting his defense, he ran without heading back.

How do you fight when you encounter such an enemy? Anyway, eternal life forever, he is no longer willing to be enemies with Fang Yuan.

After all, it’s a hellish experience to play against an enemy who can see through it completely.

Gorefiend has tried it once and definitely doesn't want to try it a second time.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan did not want to let him go so easily.

"go with!"

Under his command, this green light was so flexible that he swam around the blood-red hood, and the blade swayed and fell along a mysterious arc.

Hey!

The Gorefiend glimpses, and immediately sees that his defense is like a broken eggshell. The original shape of the green light is a singular green dagger.

"Green snake ancient 匕?"

He is naturally familiar with the instrument used by Lu Renjia.

puff!

The green snake is a thorn in the ancient scorpion, and the angle is very rough.

During the busy schedule, the Gorefiend turned around, and the waist showed a strange range, avoiding the key.

This is the case, he was also opened a blood hole on his shoulder, suddenly **** sky.

The blood devil sighs, as if the beast has not saved, not only trying to find a way to live, but also surprised at the cultivation of Fang Yuan at this time.

"You have been promoted to the peak of Juyuan?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Yuan, almost speaking out of words.

Before the spiritual technique was broken, it can be said that it was a big idea, but the dagger pierced his defense, but it was actually repaired and crushed, and it could not be faked!

After that, I didn’t wait for Fang Yuan’s answer. Many wounds exploded and blood appeared, and almost all of his people were stained with blood.

"Hey! I will remember you, bloody!"

In the roar, the Gorefiend was turned into a red light and flew away at a very fast speed.

Last time, he used this technique, even if Liu Yan and the wooden departed person who owns the poultry are far behind.

"Red-eyed white bird king! Crazy!"

But at this time, Gorefiend is obviously going to be miscalculated.

Fang Yuan roared and flew across the red-eyed white bird king.

The bird has been humming for a long time, and the tip of the feather has turned into a reddish blood color. It has soared 50% at an extremely fast speed! If there is a white lightning, it will catch up with the end of the blood.

"how is this possible?"

The **** demon in the blood is a big sorrow.

This **** method is the ultimate in the bottom of his pressure box. Every time you inspire, you have to lose a lot of vitality, and even have serious sequelae of serious injury and repair.

Of course, with such a trouble, the effect is immediate, even if the ordinary soul, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with his speed.

The Gorefiend cultivating the blood magic power, killing innocent people, but being able to walk for a while, and so far, relying on this is the door.

But at this time, the next spiritual bird can catch up with himself?

The bloodsucker is in amazement.

That Fang Yuan, a young age, cultivation to the peak of the gathering of the Yuan Dynasty will be nothing, how to casually a poultry, are so changed, state, let not let people live?

‘No, this person’s previous spirit, obviously a giant eagle, is not flying so fast! ’

The bloodsucker secretly cheered on himself: "While this flying bird is extinct, it is better than me, but it seems to be ruined by a secret law. As long as you have survived this stage, there is no chance to escape!"

At this point, his spirit was a sensation, and he bit his tongue and spit out a blood.

Peng!

On the back of the red-eyed white bird, Fang Yuan suddenly saw the blood on the ground and was full of blood, swaying purple, and the speed increased by three points.

"Oh... is this a life?"

He was not in a hurry, took a few bamboo fruits from his arms, and fed the red-eyed white bird to the king: "Continue to chase me, I see how much blood he still has!"

"Hey!"

The red-eyed white bird Wang Changming screamed, and the feathers on his body became more red. Thanks to the help of bamboo fruit, its madness period was greatly extended.

After a musk.

"Hell... what the **** is it... what the monsters are? Then there is no end to it? This is unreasonable!"

The **** light is getting weaker, the **** demon face is pale, and the black hair is turned into snow and white, with a wilting color, the whole person is crumbling.

He listened to the bird songs coming from behind, and opened his mouth with difficulty, but unfortunately there was not enough blood at this time.

"Haha... I can't think of my Gorefiend generation, who died so badly today, retribution! Retribution!!!"

The Gorefiend hoarse and stunned, laughing as if the crow was generally unpleasant, and suddenly it was black, and it fell completely.

"Ok?"

The wind whistling, the red-eyed white bird king landed, Fang Yuan jumped directly from the back of the bird, slightly confused: "Dead?"

After the dawn spread, he suddenly saw the Gorefiend.

It was only the other party at this time, which was inferior to the corpse that he had personally produced before.

"This is constantly urging blood and killing myself..."

Fang Yuan squinted at the same tired red-eyed white bird king, and immediately fed a few bamboo fruits in the past: "Slowly eat, don't worry, I have a lot here..."

If you are alive by the Gorefiend to see this scene, I am afraid I have to live and die again.

"Green snake! Go!"

Just looking at the **** demon with no breath, Fang Yuan did not dare to neglect, waved his hand, the green light emerged, the flying star assassination, and cut off the head of the Gorefiend.

Until now, he believed that this person is really dead.

"If you die so badly, you are a wonderful thing..."

He went forward unceremoniously and began to search the body.

Fang Yuan is still very much looking forward to the legacy of a linger.

However, this Gorefiend is a poor ghost, with no long objects, and only finds a piece of jade slip through the whole body.

When Fang Yuan’s knowledge broke through, he immediately saw a magical magical technique. It was a part of the Gorefiend Meridian. It seems that there must be a certain relationship between the Gorefiend and the Blood Killer.

It is a pity that these two people have both died in the hands of Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan is too lazy to explore anything.

"This evil door is not enough, it is the **** law, and some look!"

For this blood magic, Fang Yuan did not have any interest, just to find the **** method at the end, only a touch of joy on his face.

I have to say that although this **** method is quite expensive, it is definitely not to hide it. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"However, as a spiritualist, is this family?"

Some Yuan Fang did not believe in evil. When he thought of the blood-killing sect, he even waved his hand. The clothes on the blood-scarred body were immediately torn apart, and the body of the skin-like corpse was revealed.

"what?"

At this point, a difference will appear.

In front of this corpse chest, a piece of skin is obviously different from other places, apparently doing the hands and feet.

Fang Yuan’s hand, the green light flashed, and the whole piece of leather flew into the hand.

"It is hidden carefully!"

This leather has been tanning, and it is very close to the human skin. It is usually hidden with meat. It is not a flaw.

The **** devil is too ugly, the muscles are shrinking, and it is suddenly exposed.

"What is the practice?"

This thin piece of skin, with a maximum of secrets and pages inside, Fang Yuan opened with his hand, but his eyes were awkward: "This is..."

Appeared in his hand, it is a residual picture, the lines above and the color, Fang Yuan is very familiar, because the remaining two are in his hand!

"The third treasure map fragment!?"