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The barrage in the live room kept scrolling.

The topic around is always the principle of the blood baby fruit tree.

One hundred thousand people can pile up a giant in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Mastering the power of space, comprehending the supernatural powers of immortality, and some life spans are as long as 30,000 years.

Such a heaven-defying effect is enough to drive countless forces crazy.

There will even be a group of unscrupulous magician monks born.

Group chat members can't imagine how it works.

Wang Teng of the cultivation world collected the cultivation resources of Mingyue Valley, and sat in the main hall of the sect to ask the mourning master.

"Master, how do you say how to use a hundred thousand ordinary people to build a giant Nascent Soul?"

"Offended the senior behind him, his mind is confused, right? How can millions of ordinary people get in touch with the Nascent Soul giant?"

Master Qingyun began to speak when he heard Wang Teng's inquiry.

The moment he picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Teng, with an incredible light reflected in his pupils.

Based on his own observation of him, Wang Teng has never been a person without wind and waves, so there must be something that reminds him of it. 25

He got up cautiously, took the tea cup and handed it to Wang Teng's mouth, and whispered softly: "Master Zu's vision is shallow, he just spoke a little louder."

"Do you mean that the senior behind...created some...right...you know what I mean."

Wang Teng glanced at Master Qingyun, and said in a determined tone: "A fruit called blood baby fruit requires a hundred thousand people to produce it."

"But ordinary people can immediately become a giant in the Nascent Soul Realm by taking one, and enjoy a life span of 30,000 years."

Master Qingyun's eyes straightened.

Now he looks at Wang Teng like a porcelain doll.

Hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, hold it in your hand for fear of breaking.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally let him bump into something.

Could it be that I can touch the threshold of the Nascent Soul Realm in my lifetime.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

"Teng'er, drink slowly, don't burn it!"

"Go away, old man, are you sick? Who is your son?"

"Teng'er, don't be angry, Master, just get lost."

Master Qingyun's attitude made Wang Teng grit his teeth angrily. He didn't have this attitude when the sublight speed rail gun was lost before.

"Don't think about it, the price of a fruit that can only be produced by 100,000 people is so expensive that we two poor ghosts can't afford it.

Wang Teng poured a basin of cold water unceremoniously.

Master Qingyun's mouth was almost crooked when he smiled, how could he listen to these things.

"Don't be discouraged, there is a master here, and I will give you the money to risk this old life!"

This sentence may be the most sincere that Wang Teng has heard so far.

It's just that if the blood baby fruit is in hand, it's not clear who it will be given to.

Wang Teng looked away helplessly, "I'll try my best to see if I can get Mr. Lu Yuan to bring Eryingguoshu to us.

"When the time comes, gather some more people to produce fruit, and maybe Lu Yuan will reward us with one if he's happy."

Master Qingyun slapped the table suddenly, startling Wang Teng.

"What's wrong with you!"

"As the master, I must correct your wrong behavior. You can call the senior's name directly? No wonder you are not favored. 1"

Master Qingyun pointed at Wang Teng sadly.

Wang Teng's face was already numb, "I'm a man, I've been punished.

"You can't say that..." Grandmaster Qing Yun kept on nagging.

Wang Teng's attention shifted to the live broadcast room again.

The blood baby fruit tree came out of the valley and rooted at the gate area of ​​the Ten Thousand Swords Demon Treasure.

The small and exquisite blood baby fruit gave off a strange fragrance, which made the handymen outside the outer door area flock in an endless stream.

The blood baby fruit tree is waiting for a rabbit, skewering the flesh and blood of the handyman disciples like a barbecue, and then absorbing some rules.

As the number of people continued to flow, the aura emanating from Yingguo even attracted the souls of the outer disciples and core disciples.

The practice secret room of the Wanjian Demon Sect.

The purple-robed suzerain suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

The loud and clear sword chant echoed in the secret room.

"Peak of the Sword Glow Realm!"

"Where is the difference from the Sword Power Realm?"

The purple-robed suzerain couldn't understand it, and suddenly turned his head to look at the wall.

"Damn it!"

"What happened to the Wanjian Demon Sect?"

The sword plaque hanging on the wall of the secret room is still broken nine layers.

Only sixteen members of the elders in the sword glow state have not yet fallen.

The sword cards of the rest of the people have all been broken.

The sword card contains a ray of sword energy from many elders.

Only when they fall will the sword cards shatter.

If the sword card on the ninth floor is broken, will the Wanjian Demon Sect be exterminated?

The purple robe suzerain hastily opened the door of the secret room.

What came into view was the elder group of Wanjian Demon Sect.

"What are you?"

A strange blood tree appeared at the outer gate of the suzerain, wantonly slaughtering the disciples of my demon sect, and the core sequence is no longer one. "

"The sixth elder went to the outer gate alone, but before he got close to the blood tree, he lost his mind and had to cut off his arm.

The Zipao Sovereign's eyes fell on the sixth elder's broken arm.

He looked at the group of elders in disbelief.

Wanjian Demon Sect is the first-class sect of Heilong Demon Region.

Now he is actually blocked in the depths of the sect and dare not come out.

He restrained his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Go and activate the sect guarding sword formation immediately, the sect master is going to kill today!"

It is guessed that the cultivation base of the incoming person may be more powerful than imagined.

The purple-robed suzerain ordered the group of elders to activate the sect-protecting sword array.

Relying on the sword array, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to cooperate with his own secret method.

Even the great power of swordsmanship in the sword potential state can compete with each other.

After all, the purple-robed suzerain turned into a sword light and flew to the outer gate.

The members of the elders group did not dare to delay, and hurried to open the sword array.

When the purple-robed suzerain arrived at the outer gate, there were already corpses strewn across the field.

Tens of thousands of handymen were all reduced to dead bones and corpses in the wilderness.

A burly man with a sledgehammer sat on a pile of bones.

A palpitating coldness reflected in the indifferent eyes.

Surrounding the scarlet blood tree were eerie cries and wild laughter.

A shriveled corpse was hung on a branch.

It looks creepy.

A glance from a long distance convinced the purple-robed suzerain.

I will definitely not be the opponent of a burly man.

"Damn it, when did my Wanjian Demon Sect provoke such a powerful person?"

The purple-robed suzerain didn't try to resolve the conflict, and directly opened the secret method.

The flesh and blood of the whole body burst out into the sky with bloody brilliance.

"Sword Power Realm, break!"

The monstrous sword light merged into a sword force amidst the bloody brilliance.

The purple-robed suzerain raised his hand, and a ray of sword suddenly evolved into a majestic mountain peak, and thousands of long swords buzzed together.

Just at this time, the guardian sword array officially started operation.

The guarding sword array that gathers sixteen elders in the Jianmang state to draw the general trend of the world into the mountain where the sword power evolves.

The majestic and majestic peaks rose in the wind, and soon became comparable to real peaks, with flowers, trees, birds and animals.

"The sword is as powerful as a mountain!"

Thor, the god of thunder, glanced boredly at the peak of the sword's evolution, and looked back to see that Yingguo Shuping was still a little short of fire.

He grabbed Thor's hammer suddenly, "Liberation!"

Voice down!

The Thor's Hammer, which looked like poured steel, suddenly cracked.

Its inside is a mass of pulsating flesh and blood, violent thunder rushes through the flesh and blood, and bloody steam rises. .