Plane Development Plan

A real master just did what he said, Long Qing took action directly, and the big gun in his hand suddenly transformed into a hundred-foot black dragon.

This black dragon looks extremely ferocious, and its fangs in its big mouth are flashing with cold light. It looks like it is going to devour the sky and the earth with one strike.

Almost at the same time, the other four elders also took action at the same time. Although they did not have the power of Long Qing's action, the four weapons also transformed into hundreds of feet and covered the sky to block all Xiao Jiang's dodge space.

Xiao Jiang smiled contemptuously, turned the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand and shouted:

"The infinite hatred of heaven."

Wuji, that is Wuji Maha Wuliang. Generally, when Maha Wuliang explodes, it can stimulate more than ten times the cultivation level. The reason why Xiongba was defeated by Fengyun and his two people, whose cultivation level was far lower than him, is because the two people's cultivation level skyrocketed when they combined. , at the same time, the changing situation made it impossible for Xiongba to find their traces.

The earth-level Maha Infinite and the celestial Maha Infinite have one yin and one yang. They produce the power of strong yang and yin. The strong one melts gold and the yin freezes, and the vitality is long and harmonious with the heaven and earth.

At this time, Xiao Jiang had the domineering aura of a dragon, the stability of a unicorn, the fierceness of a basalt, and the elegance of a phoenix. The four powers merged with the energy of the three poles of Maha Wuliang to become a more powerful Wuji Maha Wuliang.

Driven by such domineering energy, Xiao Jiang's move of Heaven's Hate turned into an arc and fell from the sky, cracking the space with endless sword energy like a torrential rain.

Although it doesn't have the power of Qingcheng Love that can penetrate the plane with continuous slashes, but with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Cangtianhen's already extremely fast moves have reached the limit of the human world.

Yuan Jing was depressed all the way while investigating. Robbery is the slowest way to make a fortune, not to mention that I don’t have seven Long Qing Golden Pills yet. I am still in the early stage of Long Qing cultivation. Those seven Golden Pills can’t upgrade me to Long Qing Eighth at most. level, it is not the peak state of human immortality.

It's just the weak Long Qing. Under dozens of mountains in Hejin, there are earth-level and heaven-level cultivators who can see each and every one from beginning to end. I originally thought that the low-hands of the Holy Dragon Empire would crush this Guan Yu, but the result is Killed instantly with one move.

"Kakaka..."

Returning to the Fengjin Chehu Inn, Yuan Jing checked into the landlady's room directly. Da Qi outside was not Yun Niang's disciple, so the risk was far lower than in other places. Moreover, Yuan Jing was too strong in dragon energy now and needed help from her own man. calm.

I might go back to the Four Saints Palace now. Firstly, I want to avoid trouble and introduce myself to the Four Saints Palace. Seventhly, I am messing around with Daye'er all day long. As for whether Ning Xuanying and I have any relationship, I still don't know. I plan to use the plundering crystal core to help a few men improve their bloodlines.

In mid-air, Xiao Jiang's face turned pale, his hands were not yet cracked, there were gaps under the White Dragon's small spear, and the back of your clothes had not disappeared, and the places where there was no capital had not been flattened by the sword energy, and your mouth was leaking. Staring at Xin Zhen with blood and trembling, he said:

But now you are scared, regretful, and desperate. The rain of knives that appears in the sky is a move that can destroy the world in the true sense. Even though each sword has only the attack power of the eighth level of Long Qing, this It is a continuous or intermittent sword energy, and when the surrounding sword energy falls forward, it surrounds everyone strangely and sweeps up.

"He can kill you. You are the disciple of the young elder of Haotian Clan. If he kills you, Haotian Clan will remember his aura and will definitely hunt him down to the end."

The rain of knives fell, and Xiao Jiang's expression changed. You thought that Yuan Jing could only deal with seventh- and eighth-order Long Qing, but as He Jin's opponent of first-order Long Qing, you were completely crushed by Jin, not to mention that there were not seven dragons around him. The weak ones take action together.

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the reaction of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the reaction of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst possible situation is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the blades of sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that knife was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the reaction of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , then the men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst thing to do is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the response of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "

On the top of a hill eighty miles away, a weak man named Long Qing who was watching the silence looked at the battlefield in shock. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead almost instantly when the rain of Yuanjing knives fell, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

The news of that battle spread quickly to the entire continent. As for the consequences, Yuan Jing still had time to think about it. Jin Bian and I returned to our prototypes and rushed to the ancient battlefield. I needed to practice the seventeen transformations badly, and then went to Feilong. Look for the Red Blood Dragon Pill Fruit in the valley.

Under the low mountain, a woman with a special appearance and simple clothes said curiously. Behind me was not the weak Long Qing who spied on the Yuanjing Sword and vomited blood. I nodded and said:

Yuan Jing smiled warmly. He was extremely angry if he could take one of his own moves. That man's ability was high, but that was all.

Yuan Jing shouted loudly. The knife had not even touched Xiao Jiang's neck. He dug out the elixir slowly and slowly to absorb the energy. Riga took away the tattered weapons and storage rings. Xin Zhen still forgot to use his mental power to scan them and found nothing. After shaking the corpse into pieces, Yuan Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

The strength of the White Dragon Spear was directly collapsed by the two sword energy. Xiao Jiang directly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sect's secret technique. Before his cultivation level increased several times, the small White Dragon Spear in your hand slowly rotated and turned into countless White Dragon Spear shadows.

When the sword energy stopped, seven figures in mid-air were sucked behind Yuan Jing's Bei Ming Shen Gong. In the blink of an eye, they drained us all, dug up the golden elixir, took the ring weapons, and threw the corpses into powder.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dozens of meters away, Xiaojia was overwhelmed by the sword intent leaked from the battlefield. If that move was too slow, the pressure would last for ten seconds. It is estimated that any warrior with a cultivation level higher than the heaven level would Seriously injured.

"That aunt is so poor. The other seven elder-level low-level players like me only have less than 10,000 high-level Martial Kings. The number of mid-level low-level Martial Kings is more than tens of thousands. Then those girls don't have 2 million mid-level Martial Kings." Wan Shao, a low-level Martial King, has dozens of kinds of miraculous elixirs, not to mention Long Qing's fourth-level White Dragon Spear Technique and Wu Zun-level Holy Dragon Heart Technique.

I have been studying how to absorb blood and transfer it to men. After many studies, I finally found out how to do it. This is to absorb the blood and bone aura of the same body as men, and then regress and transfer at this time. , In this way, men's bloodline and understanding will slowly improve to a very low level.

"A sword that transcends cognition seems to control the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who resists will die at the same level. If he dodges, he will die with his whole body. This person's technique is too harmonious. Bao'er, I have seen practitioners of this technique before. , he remembers that the worst possible situation is to stay away from home."

"Breaking the Sky."

The sky is dark, but the upper part is full of Hejin, but those darkness are the sword energy, and the reason why the sky is white and dark is that the light and Jin are sucked away.

It's a pity that those two techniques are useless to you and a few men. If you sell them, your identity will be exposed. There is probably no force in Kuanglan Continent who dares to buy them.

This thing is not very useful for me, but the thing is still there. Yuanjing was purchased at a huge cost, so it would be a waste to throw it away.

"Master...that sword was terrifying."

Holy Dragon Yin... is actually a bottle of liquid. Holy Dragon Yin... Any place without dragon energy will be pulled. The heavier the dragon energy, the smaller the reaction of Holy Dragon Yin. Uh... Is it different from the compass? It's because he didn't respond to dragon energy. "