"This group of idiots with eyes and no beads! My magic body is the world's treasure, even turned into a stepping stone stepping ... ah ah ... mad at me, Nangong kid, you go to kill them, I want this river to flow into the river what!"

The Gorefiend God is silent and half-sounding, and then roars wildly.

"The gods are self-satisfied, not everyone has this eyesight... Your body has not been thrown into the latrine, it is fortunate!"

Fang Yuan turned a blind eye.

He looked at the **** wreck of his hand again.

The appearance of this object is extremely ordinary, and the gray rush is unremarkable, so anyone should treat it as a piece of gray stone.

"What should I do when I get something?"

"It's very simple. You can spur a **** knife and let it devour this piece of flesh and blood essence!" The thought of the Gorefiend **** turned calm: "My flesh and blood essence is useless to you, but it is enough to make the blood knife power more powerful. ""

"indeed!"

In Fang Yuan’s induction, the items on the hands have evolved over the years and become things like fossils, which they simply cannot use.

Moreover, this kind of emperor-level flesh and blood is to let him swallow, and he may not be willing.

"According to the agreement, you seem to have to hand over some things." Fang Yuanyi refers to the authentic.

"no problem!"

The Gorefiend God is very happy this time, and a large part of the practice experience falls into the Yuan Yuan.

Although Coats Avenue is its own business, this kind of experience is still very valuable, especially the new world and practice system revealed in it, which makes Fang Yuan even more profitable.

"There is still such a world, mainly based on flesh and blood cultivation. Every drop of blood contains all its own characteristics, and blood is born again! Interesting! It's really fun!"

Fang Yuan mouth can not help but sing a trace of curvature.

"The method of flesh and blood cultivation is good, but in this world, it is suppressed by the rules, and then it is divided by the Emperor Sword, and there is no use for it! If it is not for me, I will tempted Ou Zhizi to forge my bone blood as a magic soldier. I still don't know if I can wake up some of the gods!"

The Gorefiend God is extremely arrogant: "If you are really interested in my world, after I have fulfilled my promise, I will send you the world coordinates!"

"Well, that's the feeling!"

Fang Yuan’s heart is more vigilant. He knows that this Gorefiend is definitely a cold-blooded person. Even if his hometown is about to encounter a major disaster, he will not care, and he will not be more careful.

"Kid, why don't you still do it?"

The Gorefiend **** looked at the gray stone in his hand, and the whole blood knife was constantly trembled.

"Wait a minute, first take the little mouse out first!"

Fang Yuan replied to a **** thought, and immediately raised his right hand and grabbed it in the flowers.

"Damn!"

From the flowers next to it, a girl in a colorful dress stumbled out and her eyes were full of curiosity: "Who are you?"

She is bleak, only likes to spend the flowers and plants in the garden, but today she does not want to meet a weirdo.

Since the other side can sneak into the Jiang family's ancestral home, the martial arts are obviously very high, but they have no interest in those classics and secret treasures. They ran into the garden and dug a piece of stone out, but it was a treasure, which made it somewhat unclear.

"Before asking, is it self-reporting!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

At this time he is wearing a fight, and the other person can recognize him to be a ghost.

"I ah... oh and my ancestors like to call me Xiaodie!"

The beautiful eyes of the girl in the color dress turned and fell on the cloth behind Fang Yuan.

Of course, she wouldn't think that this is an ordinary wooden stick. "If you just take this stone, I can be the master and give it to you! I am very good-tempered with my ancestors, and I also like to make friends... ..."

"It’s a woman who is a clever and awkward woman, but a pity..."

Fang Yuan suddenly looked up and looked at a direction: "Where is that?"

"Well? That's my treasure house!"

Xiaodie returned a sentence, and immediately knew the words, could not help but cover his mouth.

At the next moment, a lot of buzzing came from the treasure house.

The swordsmanship intersected and the fists roared, just like a large number of martial arts players are fighting to kill.

"Oh... it seems to be exposed, I should also run the road!" Fang Yuan looked back: "Little butterfly girl, inside your ancestral home, is there any master?"

"This... no!"

Xiaodie is also a bit confused.

"Oh? It seems to be the foreign aid that I invited?"

Fang Yuan nodded and looked at the sky.

There, thick clouds piled up and gathered at the center, eventually forming a huge funnel.

"Astronomical?! Even if the Jiang family ancestors, the flower sword, may not have this level?"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and his figure began to fall back.

"The owner of the golden wind and drizzle is here, my people in the holy road, immediately retreat... and then kill the Jiang family!"

A voice of resentment came, and it seemed that it was difficult to wash the hatred of water.

But immediately, the clouds fell, and there seemed to be a shadow in the vagueness, which was then suppressed at the bottom.

"A big master? Invisible road is a blood loss this time!"

Fang Yuan’s footsteps are getting faster: ‘But I’m not doing anything about it. Since things are at hand, it’s good to go straight! ’

He is still very confident about his light work and stealth. Besides, there are so many magic scorpions as targets, and how can he not turn his head.

But the next moment, Fang Yuan’s face is a change.

The gas wall in the sky slowly moved, and the wind-like eye of the natural disaster actually flew straight to him, and a powerful **** directly locked him.

"good very good!"

Fang Yuan’s face was gloomy, but he did not leave, looking at the elephant like this.

The other side ran white and wins snow, white hair and white eyebrows, but the face is young and looks very chic.

However, the most impressive thing is that between his eyebrows, there is a strong light, like the third eye, shining like lightning.

"Hot blood knife? You are hopeless in Nangong!"

The white man's voice is a bit strange: "When did you return to the magic door?"

"Golden wind drizzle building landlord?"

Fang Yuan took off the fight and looked at the eyebrow of this person. The blind man picked up slightly: "The fifth **** soldier, the three talented mirror?"

Most of the magic soldiers are fierce and violent, while the **** soldiers have to be moderately calm, and some even have no lethality, but the auxiliary energy is very different.

These three talented mirrors are among the best.

This mirror does not hurt people's ability, but it can help the holder to open the eyes of the sky, looking for the talent of the world, any martial arts move as long as you can see it, you can understand the essence, even see the ventilator flow, find flaws!

"I am Chen Yuyou, I am the owner of the Jinfeng drizzle building!"

The white man looked at Fang Yuan's palm: "The air-conditioner you hold in your hand is too sinister. If it is merged with the blood knife behind you, I am afraid that it is a martial arts robbery. I advise you to hand it over." ”

"There was finally a vision."

The Gorefiend God is pleased with the sound.

Fang Yuan directly ignored: "When the golden wind drizzle, how can it become the background of Jiangjia?"

"Not a backstage!"

Chen Yuyou said calmly: "Before, the landlord found traces of invisible roads and kendo roads, and personally lurked here. Apart from the Jiang family ancestors, even the local Jinfeng drizzle building did not know Chen’s arrival. In time, this cover is worthwhile, in addition to the magic master, there is a big fish!"

"Well, this is only a bad luck for me!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

Originally his plan was very good, with a magic door to cover, even if other martial arts people sit here, they will never find his abnormality, and can easily escape.

However, it is a good thing to die. It is Chen Yuyou who has a three-pointed mirror. The air machine on his body is too strong, and the blood knife is unique. It is a strange thing that the other party will let go.

"If you say... I am not familiar with the magic door, it doesn't matter at all. It's just cheap. Do you believe it or not?"

He sincerely looked at Chen Yuyou, and even the small butterfly behind him couldn’t help but turn his eyes.

"Letter? Why don't you believe?"

Chen Yuyou is a serious and authentic: "As long as you hand over the blood knife and the magic stone in your hand, I can be the master, let you leave!"

He can see that the young man's skill is pure, and it is the path of the six-pole martial arts. It is not very much affected by the great blood magic.

At this point, it is impossible to start a few minutes of regret.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan sneered, the cloth behind the cracked, black and red blood knife emerged.

Just a little magical overflow, it makes Jiang Xiaodie look changed.

Immediately, she saw that Nangong had no hope of slashing the knife and turning the magic stone into powder.

The blood-staining knife suddenly roared, and a purple blood vessel like a meridian bloodline appeared, slowly creeping on the knife, and a more terrifying magic than before, suddenly exploded!

"Be bold!"

The third eye of Chen Yuyou’s eyebrows shines, and he puts his hand into a knife and flies straight down.

"Blood battle!"

Fang Yuan waved a **** knife, blood waves rolled, suddenly swept, and the momentum was ten times more than before.

After absorbing the essence of its own, not only the blood magic has supplemented a part of the gods, but even the blood knife is sharply multiplied!

‘According to this trend, perhaps the big Gorefiend did not lie, the last power of the blood knife, I am afraid it is not inferior to the first seven killing tigers! ’

A thought emerges in the heart of Fang Yuan.

The next moment, he saw Chen Baiyou's incarnation of white light into the knife array.

puff!

Just like Kenting's solution to the cow, the big bloodsucker knife was directly broken, and many bloodsmen fell apart in an instant, showing the appearance of Chen Yuyou.

At this point, he is like a knife, and it is also a trick of Gorefiend!

Even the skill is skillful and easy to use, and it is even better than the Fang Yuan!

"With no room to enter, there is no knife to win a knife!"

This kind of knives has already been shocked and weeping, and it is based on the big blood magic. If it is a common magician, I will see this scene, I am afraid that even the thought of rebellion will not be born.

Fang Yuan brows a wrinkle, constantly regressing, drinking a blood knife.

clang! ! !

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