Unrivaled in Immortality

In the air, Wang Yong held a blood -colored willow, and a trace of blood was refined by him.

He found that his physical strength was slowly breaking through, and breakthroughs were only a matter of time.

After a while, Liu Mu dissipated and was refined by Wang Yong, and everyone completely returned to God.

"Outbid! I dare to refine our monks in front of our face!"

"This kid is just provoking me and waiting for, who will kill this son."

"I'm here, don't kill this son, I swear!"

The Blood Bat Magic Education is completely different.

"I'm going, so fierce, spike!"

"It seems that Elder Wu has found a strong help this time!"

"Haha, with this person, I think we have no need for us."

"..."

Everyone has a lot of discussion.

"Elder Wu, what is this person's name?"

Chu Tianlong asked Wu Qingshan and asked.

"Blood Sea." Wu Qingshan replied.

"This son is good, and this time can frustrate the enemy." Lu Feihong said aside.

It is not no that it can kill Jin Dan, nor does it exist in spikes. It may be refined for a short time, and it is not refined in front of everyone.

It wasn't dare, but there was no strength, but now Wang Yong did it, which shocked them.

Just a state of difference, you can kill or even refine it instantly. How can this means not shocking, and it occurs on Wang Yong, who is only three turns.

"Continue." Wang Yong looked at the people of Mu Guo, and his voice echoed in the ears of everyone.

Under his feet, there is no soul gorge, and both sides are Mu Guo and Blood Mantra Modern. At this moment, their eyes look at Wang Yong and look at the ruthless people who dare to refine themselves on the battlefield in front of everyone.

"Boy, I think you don't know how to write dead words!" A violent drink came from the wood of Mu Guo, and then the figure springs out, and he was also a three -turn Jin Dan.

As he appeared with a brown wooden vine, at a glance, he flew densely in the direction of Wang Yong.

Obviously, this person does not intend to fight too much with Wang Yong, and he will do his best.

The countless brown wood vine fastened Wang Yong, forming a wooden vine cage, and the man stood up in the void. Outside the wooden cage, he controlled the mito cage slowly.

From time to time, a brown -brown wood vine attacked Wang Yong, causing his unspeakable means to resist.

"I am not afraid of you!" Wang Yong waved with one hand, a blood -colored willow leaves appeared, and the vine resisted the vine.

The two strikes and made a "Ding Ding Dang" metal collision.

Later, more and more blood -colored willow leaves gradually resisted the offensive of the wooden vine and spread towards the outside.

One brown wooden vine was cut off by the willow leaves, and there would be another wooden vine to make up. The scene seemed to be stalemate. However, Wang Yong now shows only mana. He is still strong in physical strength.

However, for him, this intensity is not exposed to physical strength.

"If you only have this means, then you can go to death!" Mu Guo Jin Dan couldn't attack for a long time, and he couldn't help but start in a hurry. He had to take his best.

With his voice falling, a tender buds began to grow on a brown wooden vine, and green leaves were growing, and then the wood vine became emerald green.

After becoming emerald green, Mu Tengwei rose sharply.

Slowly pressed down below, a piece of blood -red willow leaf hit the emerald green wood vine, resisting this attack.

At this moment, Wang Yong slowly lifted up his palms, and the blood fog gathered. The two huge blood -colored palms slowly formed the top. Then, Wang Yong pushed up his hands up, and the willow leaves were scattered.

Two bloodthirsty pushes over the mountains, and at this moment, Wang Yong's bloodthirsty palm also reached the strongest state.

"boom!!!"

Bloodthirsty hit the mountain and hit the wooden cage fiercely. The wooden vine flew away by his hit, and the roots burst, and then disappeared.

"Wow !!!"

At this moment, the blood -colored willow leaves flew out of it and went towards the monk of the country.

Seeing this, Mu Guo rushed to recruit Mu Teng to form a cage, protecting him tightly in it, and protecting him.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dang" sounded on the spot, Mars was shot, and a roots of wooden vines were consumed.

In a blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive is alien.

Seeing this, Wang Yong saw that he called out all the willow leaves, and a brain attack towards the monk of Mu Guo who was protected in the middle.

At this moment, there was no proud expression on his face. He was sweaty on his forehead and was difficult to resist Wang Yong's attack.

"Click, click ~"

A roots of wooden vines were crushed, and the face of the Mu Guo monk became increasingly ugly.

At this moment, he was pale, obviously the signs of excessive mana.

Everyone watched the battle between the two, all of them were serious.

At this moment, a willow leaf passed through heavy protection, entered the wooden cage, and entered the monk of Mu Guo.

Then, began to absorb its vitality and let him grow.

"Ah !!!" Modern Monk who was tight suddenly screamed, and then a green green wood vine slowly dissipated.

Wang Yong held one hand with one hand, all the willow leaves attacked together, cutting the remaining wooden vines one by one.

Then all in the monk's body.

At this moment, he began to appear around him, gradually becoming a blood -colored willow.

Seeing this, everyone showed different colors.

"This kind of means!? What is this method, can this absorb the vitality of the qi and blood in the monk and turn it into its own use?"

"Damn it, I didn't expect that even Commander Wei couldn't be his opponent!"

"Yes, if even Commander Wei couldn't be his opponent, then the only way to go is to send a fourth-turn Jindan cultivator."

"..."

From the conversation of the crowd, it can be heard that the Jindan cultivator of the Mu Kingdom just now may be the first person under the fourth-turn Jindan of the Mu Kingdom.

Now he has turned into a blood-colored willow tree. Wang Yong stood in front of this blood-colored willow tree. Strands of blood and vitality were absorbed by him, strengthening his body and accumulating his blood. Wang Yong felt that his body was getting closer and closer to the fourth turn of Jindan.

"Next, who will take action?" The general looked at the people behind him and asked.

The people he asked were all fourth-turn Jindan cultivators. Obviously, he no longer considered letting the third-turn Jindan cultivator take action.

"General, I am willing to go." A sturdy middle-aged man stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Well, you have to cultivate your body, and you must kill this man as soon as possible this time." Seeing this, the general nodded slightly.

"Yes!" The man accepted the order.

Then he pointed his toes and rushed towards Wang Yong, obviously wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack Wang Yong.

"Despicable!"

"How dare you!"

"..."

Seeing this, the people of the Blood Bat Demon Cult showed anger on their faces, and Wu Qingshan was also ready to take action.