The thirteen from the left slammed Cang Ming with one punch, and rushed towards the horn of Biluo. The remaining battle spirits should not be wasted. The thirteen from the left had to be useful.

The horn sounded again, and all the battle spirits disappeared.

"Worn out!"

The left thirteen lay down dullly, the bone wings couldn't be lifted, and the black gold feather wings were also shaking out, unable to fuse the bone wings.

Xiao Hei also fell down, guarding him worriedly by Zuo Thirteen's side.

The mysterious golden wings also slowly landed, very dim.

"Thirteenth from the left, did you kill the Lingzun?"

Lan Xuegong stared at Zuo Thirteen blankly, this disciple of Hell Daoshan, who could kill Cang Ming.

"What kind of spirit is he?"

Left thirteenth shook his head feebly, and now he needs to reply. Left thirteenth fangs are still outside, smelling the smell of Lan Xuegong's body, left thirteenth can't help licking his tongue.

"How are you doing?"

Lan Xuegong said softly for the first time, this time she will fall without the thirteenth left.

"Sister, please!"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't help it anymore. Who made the flying stiff body really want to drink blood? For the spirit blood of Lan Xue Palace, it was simply wonderful.

"You saved me, what do you want me to do?"

Lan Xue Palace is also very serious, and Lan Xue Palace is also recovering. After all, there is still a tide of corpses in the distance.

"Blood, I want blood!"

"what?"

If you change to other sect people, it is estimated that you will run away immediately. The blood-sucking people are all evil spirits.

But for the people of the Corpse Dao Sect, it doesn't seem to be any excitement.

The Lan Xue Palace cultivation is Shura, and it is also a kind of corpse Tao. It is also known that some secret techniques can cause blood problems.

"You want blood, what blood?"

As long as Zuo Thirteen can recover, Lan Xuegong will immediately get Zuo Thirteen blood. This is the benefit of Corpse Dao Sect.

"Senior Sister, your blood will do!"

The thirteen from the left said weakly, thank you Patriarch of the Zombie Dao Sect. It seems that zombies can enter the Zombie Dao sect and it is also good. At least when you **** blood, there is no problem.

"Mine? Good!"

Originally the thirteenth from the left thought that Lan Xuegong could get angry, but Lan Xuegong agreed on the spot, and the sword pointed out, directly slashing on the wrist, blood splashing.

"Don't waste it!"

The thirteenth left was clever, and instinctively rushed towards the blood.

The Blue Snow Palace has memories of the sages in the past life. Although it is not the blood of the sages, the secret technique of the sages cultivated by the Blue Snow Palace can produce spiritual blood in the body. Spirit blood can only be recovered by the ancient strong.

A little golden blood was swallowed by the thirteenth left.

Looking at the thirteenth left, Lan Xuegong still needed it so much, so he took the initiative to pass his wrist.

The left thirteen stared at the white wrist blankly, and finally shook his head. The blood was enough to restore the left thirteen's strength.

Can't drink blood anymore, Zuo Thirteen is really worried that he will become a bloodthirsty creature.

"What's wrong? Isn't it good to drink?"

Lan Xuegong was still worried about looking at the thirteenth left, but the thirteenth left his eyes closed and his heart was agitated.

Looking at the Blue Snow Palace from close range, the thirteenth from left felt the new heart and the beating sound.

"enough!"

The thirteen from the left quickly recovered. With the spirit blood, the strength consumed by the thirteen from the left had returned. Under the entanglement of the corpse aura, the physical body also recovered.

"Left thirteenth, you stay here to solve these corpse tides. I believe that you alone have a way!"

Lan Xuegong also recovered and lost Cangming's control. These refined corpses had become numb and wandered aimlessly between the mountains, with only a small part surrounding the Yu Spirit Race.

"I stay, what are you doing?"

The thirteenth left immediately fought. The corpse qi in these refined corpses was needed by the thirteenth left. The thirteenth left wanted to swallow the corpses and condense the corpse qi.

"Qingqiu Road!"

Lan Xuegong's eyes rose sharply, her red lips lightly opened, Lan Xuegong had swallowed the pill, and the spirit was working.

"You are going to save people, no!"

The thirteenth left shook his head on the spot, absolutely not allowing Lan Xuegong to go by himself.

"Tai Sui formation, four blood formations, they won't last long!"

"Left thirteenth, they must be rescued. This time the Corpse Xiaozong is not only one person, there are also two people."

"You are right, that demon spirit has always existed, and there is a demon race in the Corpse Xiaozong."

Lan Xuegong had already realized that on the way, the thirteenth from left had been cautiously reminding everyone. But Lan Xuegong didn't believe it. When he was fighting Cangming just now, Lan Xuegong knew about it.

In Qingqiu Dao, there are also two Corpse Xiaozong disciples.

An ignorant disciple of Ye Feng.

The other was actually Xu Yao. Shenjiang Demon Sect, once a traitor.

Some sect Tianjiao had heard about Xu Yao. Two hundred years ago, Xu Yao was only a half-demon, a member of the half-demon family.

Xu Yao is very similar to Zuo Shisan, and both are bastards. But when Xu Yao entered the demon sect, he actually opened up a real demon vein and became a demon clan.

Xu Yao soared into the sky during the hundred years of the Yaozong. But when Xu Yao came out of the Demon Sect, the destruction was the original family in the first place.

As long as anyone who has insulted Xu Yao before, they will all be annihilated.

That incident was too much trouble.

Xu Yao is a disciple of the Demon Sect, no one dares to attack Xu Yao. But in the end Xu Yao returned to the Demon Sect. Thirty years later, Xu Yao actually annihilated his master family and was sentenced to leave the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect sent a strong man to pursue and kill all the way, but Xu Yao still escaped.

No one thought that Xu Yao would become a member of the Corpse Xiaozong for so many years.

"Thirteenth from the left, I have the Shura Divine Sword. I will definitely be able to save the elder. As long as the elder and Wu Yuan come out, the Corpse Xiaozong will definitely fail."

"If the Excalibur is so easy to summon, would you still use sacrifice?"

"Your current combat power is less than 30%, what can you do?"

"so what?"

Lan Xuegong raised his eyebrows and couldn't delay here, and the lightsaber was once again gathered at the feet of Lan Xuegong.

"You stay here and leave the rest to me."

Lan Xuegong was still proud in his bones, with only 30% left, and he dared to find the trouble that Ye Fenghe needed.

"silly!"

The left thirteen said so, but he glanced at Xiao Hei and muttered to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei led the Xuanjin Feather Wings, soaring into the sky again, but this time heading towards the corpses.

Lan Xuegong was about to leave with his sword, only to see Zu Long coming towards her with Zu Long.

Lan Xuegong could hear the stupid things just now.

"I'll be with you!"

"Don't you call me stupid?"

Lan Xuegong blinked and stared suspiciously at left thirteen.

"I'm also stupid, to save people, I have to cooperate with you, at least I can wrap Ye Feng for you. That Xu Yao, I'll leave it to you!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed, and it was impossible to let Lan Xue Palace go alone. If something happened again, the thirteenth from the left was really helpless.

The two were joined together, there was a help.

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