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"Boom!!!"

The terrible explosion roared, set off the waves, accompanied by the rotten breath of blood, like countless blood arrows, exploded in all directions.

The power contained in the blood arrow, not to mention the ordinary martial artists in the cave, will be shot into powder even if it is a real Vientiane strongman, and all shapes and gods will be destroyed!

Li Yao struggles out of the blood. His upper body has been lost. He is badly hurt. The ferocious wound is twinkling with complicated runes and twisted.

Seeing such a bloody scene, even Qin Sheng was a little frightened, but there were more terrible pictures.

A twisted bloody shadow, a ferocious face, some tattered scales between the eyebrows. This is not a ghost. It grabs Li Yao's head. There are glittering nails like gold on his bloody hands. Even though they are far away, Qin Sheng can still feel that the nails on his bloody hands must be extremely sharp.

The bloody spirit first looked back at Qin Sheng and said something. Qin Sheng couldn't understand it, but he must be demonstrating to Qin Sheng and provoking them!

"Pooh" ~ "

Li Yao's spiritual cover is cut by his sharp nails, and the white material is presented in front of the public. The complaining spirit sticks out its long tongue, and then Li Yao is sucked between the lightning and flint.

Both flesh and blood and soul light have been sucked up.

"My God, is that a spirit of complaint?"

You Jing exclaimed. Her strength was much weaker than that of Sikong Hong. Her face was a little frightened. She murmured, "that legend is true indeed. There have been complaints in this deserted hall and several registered disciples are missing!"

"Elder martial brother, what can I do now?" You Jing said anxiously.

Sikong Hong's face is blue. Although he had been prepared for a long time, he came to explore the ghost house with his goddess, just to play a hero's trick to save the beauty. The old way is the old way, but the most important thing is to be able to hold the beauty back.

As for whether the process is in a mess, Sikong won't care about it at all.

However, the power of the resentful spirit in front of us is much stronger than we thought, and we all know how to use the array.

"It's not a simple grievance. It has grown to the level of semi holy land at the worst level." Qin Sheng set off some waves in his heart, "doesn't Heilong mountain temple care?"

"The temple of Heilong mountain is so big and there are so many working disciples. Maybe I know there is such a thing, but I don't care about it." Longdawei said indifferently, he looked at the blood color of the spirit, eyes some hot.

In front of those working disciples, the spirit of resentment is a great terror. However, in front of long Dawei, the blood color spirit of resentment is a great tonic. After taking it, you can replenish your soul power.

In nine days and ten places, there is nothing that can't be made by Taiyi furnace.

"Chatter" ~ "

the bloody spirit sticks out its long tongue, licks the blood stained corners of its mouth, reveals its hideous fangs, and looks at Qin Sheng, who is on guard, turns to attack you Jing.

"Shua!"

This bloody spirit sucks Li Yao's flesh and soul light, and speeds up the speed by two points. You Jing just sees a bloody shadow, and the rotten and bloody breath pours into his nose.

"Senior brother, help me!"

You Jing throws out a roll of white cloth. It's bright in gold and bright in spirit. It's obviously a valuable defense spirit.

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