Bright red blood. Dyed the earth. The dragon warrior is one after another. It fell in a pool of blood. They restored the ontology. Large size. unfortunately. Still not the opponent of Lingdao and Butterfly Dance. Lingdao's fists. Sweeping all directions. The golden sword of the butterfly dance. Lushan breaks the mountain.

Lingdao and Butterfly Dance teamed up. Invincible. Even if it is with fifty-eight days, it will fight against the peaks. They also have an absolute advantage. Hit later. Ground cracking. Ancient wood smashed. The mountains collapsed. There are dragons young warriors afraid. I want to escape. Unfortunately, it is already late.

Fifty-eight-day Heavenly Dragons and Dragons did not escape any of them. All died in the field. About twenty people are dead under the butterfly sword. leftover. All died under the double fists of Lingdao. It can be said. His fists. Played the power of transcending the weapons of the earth...

The twelve heavenly servants who surrendered to Lingdao will be in the peak. I have long been scared. They also want to rob the fire. Drowning fish. I even want to lose both the Lingdao and the Dragon Warriors. Kill both sides. did not expect. After the death of the young dragons of the dragons. Lingdao is still alive and kicking.

"Their blood dragon spirit. How much can you blend. How much is integrated."

Lingdao gasped and said. Previous battles. A seemingly one-sided slaughter. In fact, he was still injured. One after another, the attack of the Dragon Warrior. Hit him. If not his flesh is tyrannical. I am afraid that his body has already been torn apart.

Fortunately, there is a Baizhang blood dragon spirit body. Help him with most of the damage. The vibration of the internal organs. Acute pain in the body. to him. Not a bad thing. Restore speed with his body. Just take a break for half an hour. It can be cured. He cultivated him who was quite ridiculous. Whether it is physical strength. Still recovery speed. They are far superior to the general warriors.

Butterfly dance did not deny. When even the fusion of blood dragon spirit. Forty feet, fifty feet, sixty feet. Until eighty feet. Just stopped. It is not that she does not want to continue to integrate the blood dragon spirit. It was at her limit. She can only master the blood dragon spirit of eighty feet.

She is just a sword repair. The flesh is definitely not as good as the ridge. Not as good as the emperor. The stronger the body. The more qi and blood are. The blood dragon spirit that can be integrated. The more it is. There is another situation. Dragon Warriors can master more blood dragon spirits. The more pure the blood of the dragon, the more the blood dragon spirit can be mastered.

"Although the strength of Lingdao is beyond our expectations. But the remaining blood dragon spirit. It is not ours. Their blood dragon spirit. If it is added up, afraid that it is two hundred feet long. Even if she absorbed dozens of feet We also have more than one hundred feet to divide. Everyone can get the blood dragon spirit. It is estimated to be more than ten feet."

Twelve people were shocked by the martial arts. It slowly calmed down. Looking at the blood dragon spirit around the butterfly dance. Their eyes flashed with greed. I don't know who brought the head. They are one after another. Going to the body of the Dragon Warrior.

The blood dragon spirit promotes the strength. They have a deep understanding. If each of them has a blood dragon spirit that is more than a dozen feet long. I met a warrior who was only a few feet long and bloody. It is estimated that you can walk sideways. Anyway, Lingdao already has Baizhang Blood Dragon Spirit. The butterfly dance also has a blood dragon spirit of eighty feet. It is also a waste of the remaining blood dragon spirit to dissipate.

"What do you want to do."

Just when they are going to merge the blood dragon spirit. The voice of Lingdao sounded up. Even the voice of Lingdao is not big. To them. It is also a matter of vibration. One by one stopped the action in the hand. They don't know what Lingdao wants to say. I want to do something. Anyway, they are in front of Lingdao. Do not dare to mess.

"Ling Gongzi. You see so many blood dragon spirits. If it is a pity to dissipate. Anyway, you and the girl have enough blood dragon spirit. The rest will give us how. So we are surrendering you. Do you Your hand, you have to give us some soup to eat meat."

One of the heavens replied with a smile. On the surface respectfully. What do you think in your heart? No one knows. On other days, the Fengwu martial arts will nod. I agree. As long as you can get the blood dragon spirit. Temporarily bowed to the ridge. nothing much.

Anyway, there is no door to Lingdao. Out of the dragon and the big world. After returning to the Tianling domain. They no longer need to taboo. In order to wash the shame now. They even want to kill the Lingdao. As a genius of the big forces. Give Lingdao a squat. Surrender to Lingdao. It’s a shameful thing.

"Now I know that you have surrendered to me. When I played against the Dragon Warriors. Why don't you know. Or you know. Just don't want to shoot. I want to wait for us to lose both. Then kill us all. Then I will swallow all the blood dragon spirits. Is it still. I still want to attack me during the war with the Dragon Warriors."

Lingdao’s words. Let the twelve heavenly kings be angered by the peaks. It is fear. I did not expect Lingdao to see through their minds. Fifty-eight-day Heavenly Dragons are not the opponents of Lingdao. If Lingdao deals with them. Can they escape?

Even Lingdao is smiling. They all feel cold and biting. It seems that the devil is smiling at them. It is possible to have their lives at any time. Some days will be unable to withstand the tremors of the martial arts. Some days, the Fengwu martial arts are thinking about how to cope. Some days, the king of the martial arts will even be on the ground.

"I am wrong. It is my fascination. Who will fight after Ling Gongzi? Who will I fight?"

Someone is the first to kneel down. Then someone followed the second squat. Then one by one on the ground. Whether it is true or not. Still afraid that Lingdao wants their lives. Anyway, they are afraid to make their own ideas and integrate the blood dragon spirit. They can only now count on Lingdao to send goodwill. Give them blood dragon spirit.

"It’s late. You haven’t done a little bit of work this time. Don’t think about blood dragon spirit. Who dares to absorb a foot of blood dragon spirit. I will let him splash three feet.”

Lingdao said coldly. Scared from the blood of the Dragon Dragon, the most recent day will be the peak of the military. Go back and forth again and again. And he used his knees to kneel back on the ground. Some days, the Fengwu martial artists have already regretted. Lingdao is so powerful. They used to play a few symbolic times. You can get the blood dragon spirit.

"Ling Gongzi. These blood dragon spirits will soon dissipate. It is better to let us merge first. Next time we encounter enemies. We will give you a charge. How?"

One of the heavens will be weak and weak. First, it means that the blood dragon spirit will dissipate without integration. Then it is a good tone. Guarantee the next job output. Change to someone else. Maybe I will spare them once. Let them fuse the blood dragon spirit. Enhance their strength. unfortunately. Lingdao will not.

"You are my slaves. What are the qualifications to talk to me about conditions. Let me say. Blood Dragon Spirit I can master. Why do you want to give it to you."

Lingdao's ridicule. Let the twelve heavens smash the face of the martial arts. Their approach. Let Lingdao have an opinion. Now directly say that they are slaves... with their origins. Even the genius of the imperial power. They are not necessarily qualified to be slaves. Lingdao is based on what is high.

however. They dare not scream with Lingdao. Even more afraid to be an enemy of Lingdao. On guts. Ling Dao Lian Zhen Long dare to kill. Their origins are in their background. does not matter. On strength. Ling Daolian’s fifty-eight-day-old Tianlong Fengwu warriors can kill and die. They even join hands. There is only one dead road.

"That's good. We want to see it. How does Ling Gongzi master these blood dragon spirits."

One day, the people of the martial arts will be screaming. Lingdao said that it is a joke. Even the butterfly dance can only master the blood dragon spirit of eighty feet long. To know. The butterfly dance is a sword that will defeat the true dragon prince. Lingdao can master the blood dragon spirit of Baizhangchang. Definitely reached the limit. It is impossible to continue to integrate the blood dragon spirit.

Lingdao snorted. The day that I just spoke will be cold and sweaty. I almost forgot that Lingdao is a killing god. Other days, the martial artists will not dare to say anything. It’s just that they are obviously planning to see the ugliness. It’s just a pity that so many blood dragon spirits. It will soon disappear one by one.

Blood is boiling. Fully operational, it is quite ridiculous after the immortality of Lingxian. Like a demon. One after another, blood dragon spirit. Flying over to Lingdao. Twelve of the Heavenly Kings have already seen this situation. Not surprised. But the butterfly dance does not understand what is going on. There was a trace of doubt in the clear throat.

Baizhang blood dragon spirit is like a real dragon. A roar was made. Its body is still getting bigger. From one hundred feet to one hundred and ten feet. It’s just a blink of an eye. The increase of Blood Dragon Spirit is not over. It is just beginning. One hundred and twenty feet, one hundred and thirty feet, one hundred and forty feet...

Not only are the twelve heavens stunned by the peaks. Butterfly dance is even more beautiful. The butterfly dance of the peak of the sky. Eighty-nine blood dragon spirit is the limit. But the limit of Lingdao. Far more than eighty feet. Even two eighty feet. It is not the limit of Lingdao.

"Breakthrough."

Lingjia retreats for several months. Now it is a big battle. Finally, let Lingdao break through to the peak of the sky. Twelve heavens will feel the atmosphere of Ling Dao after the martial arts. Each one is low-browed and pleasing to the eye. Lingdao in the late days of the day. Killing the sky will be the peak of the military. It is as simple as pinching an ant.

just now. Lingdao broke through to the peak of the sky. The strength is definitely stronger. No matter how much they hate Lingdao. Anyway, the dragon is the big world. They are afraid to be enemies with Lingdao. not to mention. Lingdao's blood dragon spirit. It has already broken through two hundred feet. Completely beyond their imagination.

"Unfortunately. After all, it is a small part of the blood dragon spirit. It is only two hundred and ten feet."

Lingdao was emotional. A look of regret. Still feel that blood dragon spirit is not enough. One of them will hold a boulder in the martial arts. I slammed into it. Only two hundred and ten feet. What a blow to people. He mastered the blood dragon spirit. Not even a fraction of Lingdao. People are better than people. Really angry.

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