Online Games: Being beaten increases the upper limit of blood volume

Yang Qingxuan sneered, "I'll see if it's your curse or I'll crush you to ashes first!" "

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qingxuan turned into an afterimage and chased after him again, the long gun in his hand shook violently, and a cold gun flower appeared on the tip of the gun, and then stabbed out with a "bang".

"Nope! No!!! The

armored warrior was shocked, his eyes dilated, his pupils were full of horror, he shook his head desperately and shouted, and then raised his fists to block a shield on his chest.

"Boom! The

halberd slashed through, and the icy spear flower instantly passed through the shield, piercing a hole in the chest of the armored warrior.

Yang Qingxuan's arm shook, and the tip of the spear stirred in the chest cavity of the armored warrior, crushing him, and the blood mist scattered.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a level one hundred and eighty-nine demon beast, gaining experience points of 10,000,000 points, magic weapon seventh-order weapon [Frost Gun]; Magic weapon fifth-order weapon [Silver Dragon Spear]; Five-grade armor [Black Scale Armor]. Yang

Qingxuan was overjoyed, put the seventh-order Frost Spear into the storage ring, and then took out the Silver Dragon Spear as well.

The Frost Spear was as black as ink, exuding a rich aura, and the tip of the gun flashed with cold, as if it could freeze the vitality of all things, and the end of the gun also carried a sharp aura.

Yang Qingxuan swept the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun turned into countless gun shadows, like a violent storm, stabbing towards the puppets around it.

"Shh "

One after another, the shadows of guns pierced the puppets, making a dull loud noise, knocking them apart and turning them into a pile of slag.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, put the silver dragon spear into the ring, and then carried the spear on his shoulder, continued to rush forward, and shouted: "Leave one for Lao Tzu!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A

series of gunshots came, and the four puppets were shot through their bodies by Yang Qingxuan, standing straight and unresponsive.

Yang Qingxuan was in a good mood and said loudly: "Brothers, kill!" Kill this bunch of trash!

"Haha!

Yang Ning and the others laughed loudly and rushed forward together.

Seeing this, those puppets hurriedly turned around and fled.

"Catch up! Don't let them run!

Yang Qingxuan shouted and took the lead in catching up.

"Phew! Shout! The

three turned into streamers, leaving a series of afterimages in the void, and soon surpassed the other warriors and chased after those puppets.

Yang Qingxuan shouted, his figure flashed, appeared behind those puppets, and slapped his palm on the heads of those puppets.

Those puppets suddenly felt a sharp pain behind them, screaming one by one, their bodies dangling in the void, and they fell down.

Yang Qingxuan took the opportunity to stab into the neck of the puppet with a shot, and the spear was pulled out sharply, and there was a deep hole in the puppet's neck, and the blood was like a pour, sprayed out, fell directly to the ground, twitched a few times, and then did not move.

Those four Martial Venerable powerhouses, one by one, were frightened, where did they dare to fight, and quickly fled.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of those Martial Venerable powerhouses, with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, the four Martial Venerable powerhouses all looked horrified and shouted in panic, "You, you, don't come here, we are members of the royal family, if you kill us, the entire royal family will destroy you!" You have to think clearly!

"Huh, royalty? Who have I been afraid of?!

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, "Go and die!" The

four Martial Venerable powerhouses were so frightened that they frantically urged the skills while desperately escaping.

But Yang Qingxuan's speed was faster, and he rushed to the front, holding a long spear, sweeping the thousand troops with a marksmanship, and slashed two of the Martial Venerable powerhouses.

The other two Martial Venerable powerhouses were also horrified, but they had nowhere to dodge, so they had to barely use their martial arts to resist.

Those two Martial Venerable powerhouses tried their best to finally block the spear and rush towards Yang Qingxuan.

Two cold rays flashed, and they pierced into the eyebrows of the two Martial Venerable powerhouses.

The eyes of the two suddenly bulged, and then slowly closed.

"Boom! "

The bodies of the two fell from the void.

"Shh! A

Martial Venerable powerhouse pulled out a token made of metal from his waist, with intricate patterns carved on it, with simple patterns on it.

"The royal order, if you dare to disobey the royal order, you will be severely punished!"

The man roared, and the token turned into a golden light, which flew out and fell in the air, emitting a faint purple light.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank and said, "It turns out that this is an order of the royal family, no wonder it is so arrogant." It seems that the royal family should have more than one token, it should be on the four Martial Venerable powerhouses. If you can snatch the tokens of the four Martial Venerable powerhouses, wouldn't it be rich! Thinking

of this, Yang Qingxuan's eyes showed greed, staring at the royal token, his eyes burning.

"Little beast, take your life!

The purple-robed man shouted fiercely, and then he pinched the token, and a purple thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and quickly ran the Nine-Star Ghost Technique, condensing the True Yuan in his body into his fists.

"Snap! The

purple thunder and lightning slashed on the two fists, splashing sparks, which were burst open by the shock, and Yang Qingxuan was also shocked to retreat, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"How is that possible?! This little beast actually resisted the royal family's order, could he be the peak of the Nine-Star Ghost Sect?!

The four puppets were all frozen, their eyes full of shock.

The purple-robed man roared and pinched again.

That purple thunder became more and more dense, and it attacked Yang Qingxuan overwhelmingly.

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiaoye still doesn't believe in evil"

boom! "

Purple thunder and lightning roared inside the ghost hide, like a dragon, constantly struggling.

Yang Qingxuan was pale, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the hair in front of his forehead was also wet on his forehead.

"No, this ghost hide can only sustain half a column of incense time! Yang Qingxuan secretly scolded.

At this moment, suddenly a sound of breaking the air came from a distance, and then a giant axe slashed down and slashed at the purple thunderbolt.

Those thunderbolts suddenly dispersed and dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

Yang Qingxuan was pleasantly surprised, turned his head, and saw that among the four puppets, there were actually two Martial Venerable powerhouses who were not dead, and were desperately attacking Ghost Hide, trying to break free.

Although the coercion of the ghost hide is strong, it only barely binds the other party, so as not to kill the two with a sword.

"Hmph! Want to break free and dream!

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, his eyes widened, he shot out the essence, and slammed a punch on the Martial Venerable powerhouse on the left.

"Boom! "

That Martial Venerable powerhouse, the whole person directly exploded