Chapter 585

"Tianyuan pen..."

That blood has no to look at the Tian Yuan pen in the hand of Xia Fu Kun, also can't help but pour to suck cold air.

He thought that Xia Fukun only went to the stele and got the inheritance of the stele.

Unexpectedly, Xia Fukun gave himself a big "surprise".

The poet of the underworld in the stele is moody, which is called the most difficult one among the 72 steles. Many people have tried to correspond to the verses on the stele. But there is no way to get the recognition of that Shizun.

But I didn't expect that Xia Fukun, in a short period of one year, not only inherited the sword stele, but also the poem stele

"Lucky boy."

Thinking of the eight stone tablets in the city of blood shadow, I pondered for ten thousand years, but none of them could enter. However, after Xia Fukun came to their blood Movie City, he directly inherited two of the eight stone tablets in about a year

"Give me back what belongs to me!"

Blood without lung is about to explode!

After a roar.

Hands in front of a strange handprint.

Xia Fukun's eyes, colorful, looking at the blood no hands of the fingerprints. He shook his head faintly.

Originally thought that this blood had no skills to use.

As a result, I have a look at the dark martial arts on the second floor of the blood movie city.

For Xia Fukun, who has been handed down by three stone tablets, the dark martial arts skills on the second floor of the library of the blood movie city are naturally out of his sight.

Silently shut down the magic of all things.

It's of no great significance to let him recapture the skill of bloodless. Not to mention, he has learned all the Ming martial arts on the second floor of the library of the blood movie city.

In his hand, Tianyuan pen instantly switched to "Wen form".

Xia Fukun raised his pen and sketched a few strokes in the sky.

"Turn you into a pig!"

"Bang!"

After the appearance of these five words, an irresistible force of common sense appeared.

The blood felt as if her body was controlled by some inviolable force. After a puff of smoke, his body changed directly!

"Tough pig!"

Looking at the bloodless body suddenly turned into a kind of beast named pig fierce in the underworld, all the underworld people took a deep breath.

"What kind of magic is that?"

Before Xuewu had time to release his dark martial arts skills, he found that his palm turned into a pig's hoof. He wiped his cheek with the pig's hoof.

Fat head, big ears and pig nose

Xuewu is exploding a little bit!

He thought it was a great insult to himself!

This is special

Even if you win, it's nothing. Now, what's the meaning of turning yourself into a pig?! Ah?!

"This..."

Outside the border, after a brief period of consternation, everyone responded.

At the beginning, they thought it was the bloody Wu who turned into a strong pig and wanted to launch a fierce physical melee attack. After all, the pig's strong tusks are very sharp. But now looking at the "pig just no blood" a look of consternation. Everyone knows, it seems that it's not the blood without itself to become a pig. It was Xia Fukun who turned it into a pig!

"Tens of thousands of years ago, my Lord Shizun in the underworld didn't seem to have such a means to

Yi Tianyi looks at the situation in the border, a little sad.

"Ha ha ha... Xia Fukun really uses the function of Tianyuan pen incisively and vividly..."

The other Ming generals on the side also gave a bitter smile.

At this moment, the name of Xia Fukun has been completely imprinted in their hearts. And

It's a little bit of a shadow on them.

This is special

Don't say whether you can fight, it's beating, it's going to turn you into a pig, who can accept it?!

"I'm afraid the next Ming martial arts Canon will have a good look. Xia Fukun..."

In silence.

In the border.

Xuewu also recognized the reality.He looked at Xia Fukun in front of him with shame and indignation.

"Hum, hum!"

Xia Fukun:

It's OK to say that the pig calls out?

Xuewu

He obviously found that he just couldn't help making a pig cry.

I clenched my teeth. He looked at Xia Fukun coldly.

"Change me back quickly!"

"Why?"

Xia Fukun looks at the blood in front of him curiously.

"No blood Lord, I think you are more lovely than before! Hum hum

Xia Fukun also hummed, just like Xuewu.

"I'm special..."

Xuewu now wants to find a crack to drill down.

Xia Fukun is humiliating him!

Too much, Xia Fukun!

"Lao Tzu, you'll be killed!"

After Xia Fukun turned Zhu Ganglie into Zhu Ganglie with Tianyuan pen, Xuewu found that he couldn't perform Ming martial arts. In his mind, he could not help but jump out a skill of Zhu Ganglie.

But this pig's strong skill, can he use it? If it's used, doesn't it mean he's really a tough pig? Acquiesce oneself is the identity of pig strong?!

"Ha ha, is the master of the blood free city very fast?"

Xia Fukun gave a cold smile.

The bloody Wu Du is going to kill himself.

There is a wolf in the werewolf kill.

Xuewu, isn't this a pig recognition speech?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa --"

Bloodless half dead, toward the direction of Xia Fukun on the top of the past.

Although now he looks like a strong pig, and there is no way to release the Ming martial arts, his strength is still maintained in the blue Ming general. So, if you are really beaten by the pig without blood, it's not good.

Xia Fukun gave a cold hum.

Directly from the space Bracelet inside took out a blood red scarf.

"Come on, bloody Lord, head here!"

Xia Fukun held the two corners of the blood red square towel in his hands and shook it.

Xuewu's eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Hum, hum!"

Inside his mouth, a roar of anger came out, and the pig's hooves kept moving in the void. Then, in the direction of Xia Fukun, he directly collided with the past