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Under the bright stars, Yan Feng, who was fighting with another "self", suddenly felt a sudden stern at this moment.8    1 Chinese』 Network Ww     W.

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Just now, he noticed Bai Mi's serious injury!

Bai Mi has already recognized him as the main one again, and his heart is connected between one person and one wolf. If Bai Mi is seriously injured, he will also be able to detect it.

"Xiaobai, what's going on?"

Yan Feng shouted Bai Mi in his heart, but the knife in his hand kept fighting with the "self" in front of him.

On the sea of ​​blood, Bai Mi knelt on the sea surface. The blood in her mouth dripped on the sea surface, causing ripples after ripples. At this moment, she stared at the place where the sea and sky were intersecting, and the figure of the Blood Pill slowly appeared.

And behind him, endless blood corpses had already rushed into the inner world and began to fight with the millions of cultivators on earth.

The blood immediately dyed the sand red.

At this moment, Yan Feng's voice came from Bai Mi's heart, and a hint of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face. However, in an instant, the hesitation disappeared, and Bai Mi cut off his and Yan Feng's mind.

"White Dogzi, it was Mr. Yan who asked you just now."

Jiuye, who was on the side, was also covered in blood, and forced himself to stand up. His body swayed on the sea for a few times, gasping for breath.

Bai Mi nodded slightly: "I cut off my connection with his mind."

"Yes, I can't tell him about this."

Jiuye grinned, his expression looked free and casual, and that's what his temperament was.

"The purpose of this blood pill is obviously to find Yan Xiaozi, killing like this, and to attract Yan Xiaozi to come out. With Yan Xiaozi's current cultivation level, even if he comes, he will just die."

Bai Mi took a deep breath and stood up slowly: "Since you and me are dead, why not let you and me do it."

"Well said."

Jiu Ye patted Bai Mi's shoulder: "Bai Gouzi, we have known each other for less than a thousand years, and we have been 800 years. Every time we have a quarrel, it's rare that this is so unified, and it's worth celebrating!"

Bai Mi's mouth slightly raised: "It's almost done."

"Do you remember the first time we met? I just robbed you a rabbit. Do you need to chase me and run three hundred miles?"

Jiuye laughed and remembered the first time they met.

"That rabbit is my target. Why do you give it to you? Besides, what kind of rabbit you are like, you are a bird."

"What, I just ate it. Do you have any objections? Want to fight alone?"

Although the two of them were talking, they had ice blue and fiery red auras on their bodies.

The two energys of the universe.

The two of them are ready to fight to the death!

At the place where the sea and sky are intersecting, the figure of the Blood Pill is getting closer and closer.

The two of them knew that this blood pill was about to start killing people!

At the same time, Zhi Mo's figure also walked over with ripples. At this moment, he was no longer like a little boy, but an adult man, unsealed his seal, and his cold face scattered the pressure of this holy realm!

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"break!"

Under the stars, Yan Feng frowned tightly at this moment. Just now, just as he noticed Bai Mi's serious injury, his mind and Bai Mi were cut off unilaterally by Bai Mi.

Something must have happened!

The knife in his hand became faster again, and every time he used the knife, it was a little more sharp than before.

Yan Feng knew... there was not much time left for himself!

If it was not an urgent matter, or even... it was about life, Bai Mi would never cut off his mind.

He did this to protect himself!

If you choose this, you must encounter some unparalleled existence. You must know... With Bai Mi and Jiu Ye's cultivation, ordinary people can no longer be their opponents!

An urgent intention ignited in his eyes.

If something happened to Bai Mi Jiuye, his sisters Yuyan, Jiao Ling, Yanran... could not escape.

I have lost my true love... I must never lose my closest relatives and close friends again!

Absolutely...no!

Yan Feng roared loudly, and the knife in his hand slashed, and he didn't even show himself... His power had already been greatly improved from the beginning.

Even compared with the power of the stars and the strength of "self" three points higher than his, he is already at a disadvantage at this moment.

This...is the potential!

The sword slashed down!

The sword was cut down with force by sword. The person with stars in front of him could not resist it at all. The starlight was trembling, and Yan Feng was surrounded by a circle of wind.

This is a sign of a breakthrough!

wait for me…!!

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On the coastal line of the East China Sea, the million monks had already suffered more than 100,000 casualties in just one stick of incense.

These blood corpses are endless and dense. What is most difficult to deal with is that these blood corpses are not afraid of being injured or feeling pain.

The cultivators on earth, the physical body and mortal fetus, can never be an opponent when compared with this blood corpse.

What's more, most of these blood corpses are stronger than those of the human cultivators.

The obstacle at this moment is just to make the massacre last longer.

Those who were slaughtered were the cultivators on earth!

Jiao Ling, Yanran, Chi Qian, Xiaoyan, are all in this battle circle now, with four people gathering together, and their beautiful faces are all solemn.

If you continue to kill like this... Sooner or later, millions of monks will be destroyed into empty space.

"White Wolf..."

At this moment, Yanran looked at the place where the sea and sky were connected, and there were two bodies that reappeared in fire, which were Bai Mi and Jiu Ye!

Chi Qian also looked at the sea, but it was not the two bodies, but the man.

The man carrying the knife, Zhi Mo.

A man carried a tall sword on his shoulder, Zhimo stood on the surface of the sea of ​​blood, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the killing area on the coast.

Looking at the woman... Chi Qian, the pink roll was flying in the wind, and at this moment in his eyes, it turned out to be like autumn water.

Zhimo couldn't help but remember... It was when the Prison King first entered the Ghost Prison, when Chi Qian was only ten years old.

Perhaps because of her appearance, she only likes to stick to herself... no matter where she goes, no matter what she does, she always holds her hand.

At that time, she liked to cry very much. Every time she cried, she had to make faces for her, and then... she would laugh, laugh, especially, and be very happy.

Similarly... when she smiles, she is also the happiest time.

As time goes by, even though she grows taller and looks more and more beautiful, she has never let go of that hand for thousands of years.

No matter where she goes... she will hold her own hands without any hesitation and rely on herself.

A smile appeared on Zhimo's face, and it also reflected in Chi Qian's eyes.

Turning around, Zhi Mo's body and secret techniques rose up one after another in an instant.

The second level of holy realm...the third level of holy realm!

[November will be the busiest January of Dongliu this year. Various extra classes, final exams, practical training, etc. are all coming in a turbulent manner, which is really busy and exhausted.]

[November update plan: Monday to Friday, the second update is guaranteed, Dongliu will try its best to update the third update, and the third update will remain unchanged on weekends.]
Chapter completed!