The Gate Of Good Fortune

"The map is indeed quite a lot, but it is not that I got out, but this person got out." The gray-clothed man had already picked up a skeleton from the blood pool under his body.

Even if this cheekbone is soaked in blood, it is still black, but a faint pressure has passed, so that Ning Cheng immediately knows that the repair of this cheekbone is absolutely not low.

After the gray man explained to Ning Cheng very politely, he said to himself, "You are not enough alone."

His words had just finished, a few winds rang, and several figures fell. Ningcheng saw both Yuxing and Shuguanghe, and two of them Ningcheng did not know at all. One person’s cultivation was already seven layers of solidification, and the other was also three layers of solidification.

After a few people came, they were all in Ningcheng. They were surprised to see the gray man sitting in the middle of the blood pool and the blood pool.

"This is enough..." The gray-clothed man said, throwing out dozens of flags in the void, and said: "Okay, no one will come. Several can come here, presumably All are good, the level of the formation is good, it must be a smart person, the blood of a smart person is the best for me to advance, everyone will help me advance."

When the gray man finished, Ning Cheng suddenly felt a powerful force to bring him up, and this force pulled him to jump into the blood pool.

Ningcheng reacted extremely quickly. At this moment, he understood what was going on. The gray-clothed people originally used these blood lines to flow into the blood pool to cultivate. Just do not know for what reason, but also need a few people to jump into the blood pool to help him practice.

Understand that entering the blood pool is the raw material for the other party's cultivation. Ningcheng will be willing to enter the blood pool. He does not hesitate to forcibly retreat and wants to break away from this powerful pulling force.

"Plop" Ning Cheng saw that the three layers he did not know had already jumped into the blood pool. After the person jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool only raised some blood bubbles, and he recovered calm.

The seven-layered monk suddenly shouted. "This person is afraid to find a monk who is above the Yuanyuan. His own cultivation is definitely not too high. If we fight for a battle, there will be life. If this time Resist each other, it is absolutely physiology."

Twilight Herriot said, "This friend said it is good, work together."

During the speech, Zhai Guanghe had already sacrificed a long sword. Yu Xing did not say anything, and the octagonal hammer also blew out. The seven-layered monk exhibited a black mark, and the black print brought the most powerful power. The huge stone that turned into a half-bow was smashed to the gray man.

Ning Cheng controlled his body while also offering a red flying sword to the gray man. He always has some doubts about his glory, and he still maintains his vigilance against him when he starts.

When the gray-clothed people saw the four men attacking him at the same time, they suddenly snorted. Lifting his thin hands and grabbing them in the void, as he grabbed a few, a few pieces of the weapon that attacked him instantly stagnate.

"Old things, I am fighting with you..." Yu Xing screamed and suddenly threw an octagonal hammer again. At the same time, the figure quickly receded.

Ning Cheng’s heart jumped. He felt that Yuxing’s retreat was too fast. He tried his best and could only control himself to stay in place. How could he retreat so quickly?

Originally, he always thought that there was a problem with the light, and now it seems that there is a problem with Xing. Ning Cheng did not think about it, forced the real yuan again, forcibly opened the distance between Yuxing and Yuxing.

Yu Xing did not seem to find that Ning Cheng opened the distance between him and him. He suddenly presented a white flying sword. The flying sword brought a sword curtain and slammed into the seven-layered monk. The back.

The seven-layered monk is fully controlling his own black mark. Where do people who think of their own side suddenly attack? After he understood it, the subconscious mind had to move forward to let the sword curtain behind him sneak up. But I forgot that the front is the blood pool, and he let this kind of pulling force immediately become stronger.

Until then, the seven-layered monk reacted and suddenly broke down. He knew that he would fall into the blood pool.

This person is very decisive. After discovering that he can't escape falling into the blood pool, he simply flies to the blood pool, and a blood is sprayed in the air above the blood pool. The black seal that originally attacked the gray man suddenly expanded again.

He wants to blew his own instruments, and Ning Cheng immediately wakes up. He did not hesitate to control the seven-inch ice needle that had been quietly attached to the red flying sword. When did he not help?

The gray coat monk sneered, trying to blast himself to attack himself and dream. As soon as he raised his hand, he would sacrifice a shield.

Only his shield has not been sacrificed, and he feels that a fine needle device has pierced his body.

"It's not good, it was sneaked." The gray-dressed monk just came out, and the meridians of the whole body hurt, and an ice-cold breath quickly extended from his meridians to Dantian. It seems that as soon as a moment, his Dantian will be destroyed.

At this time, the gray-clothed man still cares about the big print on the top of the head to blew himself. Under the forcible operation of the real body, it has already forced the seven-inch ice needle of Ningcheng.

It was almost a sneak attack on the seven-layer monk who was condensed, and the seven-layered monk rushed to the blood pool to prepare for the blasting of the instrument. Ningcheng used the seven-ice ice needle to sneak into the gray-clothed man. At the same time, Shi Guanghe raised his hand and waved a symbol, no With the influence of the gray-clothed man, the plaque wraps his body and disappears from the blood pool in an instant.

I have to say that the timing of this glory is just right, the interest is not much, and the interest is quite a lot. If you give the rest of the people, even if you have such a symbol, there are very few opportunities to grasp the opportunity.

"Plop", the seven-layered monk, finally couldn’t control his body, fell into the blood pool, and some blood bubbles rolled up in the blood pool.

The "bang" banged, and the inflated black seal suddenly exploded. A powerful explosive force brings blood and blood from the blood pool to a blood column.

When Ningcheng controlled the seven-ice ice needle to attack the gray-clothed person, it was once again a punch. This is his only punch and a fist.

The fierce giant axe was brought into a line, and it was directly hit by Yu Xing from the side.

Yu Xing had just succeeded in sneak attacking the seven-layered monk. He had not had time to recover his flying sword and was attacked by Ning Cheng. He had no chance to escape at all, and he was directly hit by this fist.

A blood spurted out from the waist of Yuxing, and Yu Xing rushed to the direction of the blood pool. Ning Cheng followed closely, not equal to Xinghui, but also punched out.

Yu Xing hated it. He didn't expect Ning Cheng to react so quickly, and he still attacked him constantly. Even the gray people did not attack. It is unrealistic for him to take back his own magic weapon to block Ningcheng. The only way out is to have a blood pool. If you don’t retreat, you will be cut off.

"Plop" Yuxing jumped into the blood pool for the third time.

When Yixing jumped into the blood pool, Ning Cheng really sacrificed his own implements. The long guns behind him brought a gun mans, and the twenty-two gunshots formed like a twenty-two ice. Xuan ice gun network.

Ningcheng will still have half a share, and he knows that he has no way to leave here in a hurry. Now the gray-haired man was seriously injured by the smear of the seven-layered monk. If he did not seize the opportunity, it would be an idiot.

The clothes on the gray man have disappeared, revealing a skinny body. There was a huge blood hole in his left chest, and even his face was blown up by the black seal. Without the cover of clothes, Ning Cheng can clearly see that this gray man has no legs at all.

If it wasn't for Ningcheng's Qiyan ice needle sneak attack, then the big seal of the seven-layered monk would be an explosion, and at best only let him be slightly hurt. Now, he is not only seriously injured, but also the seven ice needles in the body have not been forced out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If Ningcheng does not continue to attack, he will sooner or later force seven ice needles, but Ningcheng is so attacking. It simply gave him no chance.

The gray-clothed man had just raised his hand to sacrifice a round shield, and he was stagnant. The seven-ice ice needle smashed his dantian at the same time as he sacrificed a round shield and the body was slightly slow.

It was bombarded by the seven-ice ice needle, and the dantian of the gray-clothed man instantly turned into a powder. Ning Cheng’s twenty-two black ice guns fell on the gray man’s body.

"Hey..."

A burst of shattering came, the gray-shirted man was turned into an ice icing by Ningcheng's seven-inch ice needle and thirty-sixth ice-cold gun, and the whole body burst like a broken ice.

Before he died, he still couldn't believe to look at Ningcheng. In his eyes, although Ningcheng was the first to come here, Ningcheng's cultivation was the lowest, and he didn't have to care. In the end, he died in the hands of the person who was the lowest, not because of anything else, but because the person who repaired the lowest was shot every time, it was like calculating the general. Not much rest, a lot of breath.

And his most powerful trick was not to start a thunder attack with others, but to kill him at the last moment.

The crushed ice formed by the "哗" gray coat finally turned into a small pile of ice.

Ning Cheng felt the pressure around him light, and he sat on the ground with powerlessness. At this moment, he is very grateful to the seven-layered monk. If it wasn't for the person who blew himself before he died, he would never be able to kill the gray man.

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