When Xue Shaohong came back, He Lishou somehow encouraged Xue Kuang. The two were fighting against the Blood-Breaking Soul, all based on their physical bodies.

I saw this here, but I haven't fallen down yet, and I've stood in the void and watched a good show.

The fighting consciousness of the Blood-Breaking Soul is very good. No matter how his internal hands can stealth and sneak attacks, he will be captured by him. If Xue Kuang had reached the sixth level of the Yuan Realm, the two of them could still defeat him. Unfortunately, Xue Kuang was only at the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Realm, and he was a little dragged down.

After nearly two hundred rounds of battle, He Lishu and Xue Kuang fell down and could not get up.

"Old Duan, why are you bastard, just greeting your brother's face? Have my handsome face provoked you?" He Li's hand lay on the ground, his mouth never stopped.

After hearing this, everyone felt that he deserved it. He Li had no limit. Every time he either took the moon in the sea or a monkey steals peaches, attacking the lower body of the Debroken Blood Soul, so he was punished.

"You deserve it!"

Xue Shaohong went into the air and said without hesitation that if it were him, he would not use his hands and feet to serve him.

Seeing Xue Shaohong coming back, everyone stood up.

Yun Fengchen asked, "How is it? Lao Bai!"

Xue Shaohong said: "The Blood Snake King was killed by me. There is a formation inside, which seals the blood-yuan evil thing. All the spirit beasts in this space were infected by it."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill. They were afraid of the blood-colored spirit beast. If they turned into such a monster, they were no longer considered human and no one could accept it.

Yun Fengchen asked, "Old Bai, do you want to kill him?"

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Yes, Nangong Longchen, more than ten years ago, did your father come in with Nangong Yiyao's mother?"

Nangong Longchen responded and said, "Yes."

Lin Feng said: "I have heard my father talk about this. It seems that the time caused blood mist to spread all over the sky. All the spirit beasts absorbed the blood mist and became stronger. Many people died. Mr. Bai, what does it matter?"

Xue Shaohong said: "This blood essence power is an evil thing, which can form the power of blood evil."

Nangong Longchen's eyes trembled and he murmured: "Is it Yiyao?"

The Nangong royal family has a lot of experience in how Nangong Yiyao came through for more than ten years. Every time they see her suffering, they feel heartache or heartache in their hearts. They can do nothing.

Infected with blood evil

If you keep Strength, you have to endure torture, and your strength is difficult to grow. You are as slow as a snail.

Xue Shaohong said: "It should be the result of the invasion of the blood element power."

The Blood-Broken Soul said, "My benefactor, let me go."

Xue Shaohong shook his head and said, "I have the power of star flame. Although the power of blood essence is strong, it is also an evil thing. Star flame is the nemesis of the evil thing. I will be more confident. Even if I get the power of blood essence, I can disperse and refine it."

Everyone nodded when they said this. It was indeed certain that they could be confident, but Xue Shaohong's figure became a little taller in the eyes of many people.

Yun Fengchen asked, "Old Bai, you killed the Blood Snake King, didn't you look for Yin-Yang Grass?"

He Lishou and Duanxuehun both looked at Yun Fengchen in secret, with a hint of understanding in their eyes, and then looked at Xue Shaohong again.

Xue Shaohong scratched his head and said, "Forgot!"

He really forgot about this.

Xue Shaohong said again: "There are a lot of spiritual herbs inside, you can all pick them. I just want the Yin-Yang Grass..."

Whoosh ~!

Before Xue Shaohong could finish his words, He Li jumped out, which one was fast and incomparable.

"I'll go, He Sanshou, wait for me." Yun Fengchen shouted and followed.

Nangong Longchen and others did not dare to fall behind and rushed into Yanyuan Valley. At this moment, they could not be reserved. If they were reserved, they could not even drink soup, even Lin Xiaowei and Nangong Tongtong would leave quickly.

The Blood-Broken Soul, Fan Peng and the others did not move at all. Yang Wenxuan, who had originally acted like this, stopped after hearing a voice transmission.

The Blood-Breaking Soul gave Xue Shaohong a storage ring.

Xue Shaohong thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Duan."

The Blood-Breaking Soul said: "My kindness is so great."

Xue Shaohong was very helpless about the Blood-Breaking Soul. The name of benefactor made him very unnatural.

Yang Wenxuan looked at Xue Shaohong and said while waiting for Xue Shaohong.

Xue Shaohong said straight to the point: "Brother Yang has an outstanding talent and a magical physique. If he gets the skills to practice, his future will be limitless."

Yang Wenxuan's eyes shrank and asked, "Is Jiankui kidding?"

Xue Shaohong smiled and said, "Of course not. I wonder if Brother Yang has ever heard of the Xuanshi Emperor's Body?"

The Broken Blood Soul said coldly: "Eighteen Emperors Body"

, ranked thirteenth, with unparalleled defense against the Xuanshi Emperor body."

Looking at Yang Wenxuan, this stupid big man, it was a bit incredible, as if he was saying that this stupid big man actually had such talent.

Yang Wenxuan had no such concepts in his mind. He only practiced in his mind. He had never paid attention to these things and asked, "Are you very strong?"

Very strong?

This doubt is a complete insult to the imperial body.

Xue Shaohong said: "It's very strong, but if Brother Yang continues like this, it's just average, forcing Nangong Longchen to be much stronger."

Yang Wenxuan asked, "What if I change my skills to practice?"

Xue Shaohong thought for a while and pondered: "Yun Fengchen is not as good as you."

A trace of heat flashed in Yang Wenxuan's eyes and he asked in a deep voice: "What do I need to pay?"

If he turns into a slave, he will never agree; if he is allowed to do a murderous business, he would rather be mediocre than do things against his conscience.

Xue Shaohong said: "You don't need to pay anything. If possible, we will work together to do something meaningful. All of this is your choice."

Yang Wenxuan was even more confused: "Why?"

This is not the smoke from the ancestral grave, but the kind that is inexhaustible.

Xue Shaohong said: "First, I don't want your talent to hide the dust, which is the main reason; secondly, I have selfishness now and I really want to take you under my command, but I still say the same thing, everything is up to you."

Ignoring Yang Wenxiang, he looked at Fan Peng and said, "Uncle Fan, you can understand the artistic conception of gravity and have extraordinary freedom. You can also practice this magic trick. You can rest assured that it is much better than the skills you are practicing now."

When Fan Peng heard the words, he was overjoyed in his eyes and bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

Xue Shaohong took out the Guben Peiyuan Grass and said, "You have the opportunity to prepare this spiritual medicine for body fluids and body training. However, if you want to obtain it, you need me to come out of it and disperse the blood energy, so that you can have a chance."

Under the notification of the sword soul, there is a restriction in the formation, which is Tuoba Yun’s true inheritance. Tuoba Yun comprehended the gravitational artistic conception. With the experience of this predecessor, the two of them will definitely gain insights from it and their strength will be greatly improved.

After passing on the skills and boxing skills of the two, Xue Shaohong went to the depths of the Yanyuan Valley. Now it should be almost the same.
Chapter completed!