Chapter 878

"The way of heaven, you can boast so much, why don't you talk about cross talk?"

Originally, Xia Fukun struggled alone, but he couldn't do what he wanted. But now Xue Qian and the tombstone are standing beside him. What's more, Xia Fukun is also in the eye of his peers. Xia Fukun felt that he could have something to do with the way of heaven.

"What are you talking about?"

Heaven frowned.

At this point, Xia Fukun said a noun he had never heard of, which made him a little confused.

"Sand sculpture."

Xia Fukun's eyes dare not leave Tiandao's body, but his lips move.

"Together!"

"Good!"

Although the tombstone and Xue Qian were not seriously injured, the battle with the two holy sons of the Earth Dragon just now had some consumption for them. According to their idea, if three people can't fight the way of heaven together, they really can't help it.

So soon, three different colors of light, into a rainbow, toward the road of that day wild away.

"Folly."

In the eye of heaven, the three lights are getting closer and closer, but from his face, there is no panic expression.

On the contrary——

That wipe calm, let close to the way of heaven Xia Fukun three people, some feel bad in the heart.

But——

This is the power of three people, if so, there is no way to defend the way of heaven, then to tell the truth, even Xia Fukun, there is no way. After all, he has no demon refining system in his body. If the demon refining system is there, maybe Xia Fukun can directly rent a demon beast in the divine realm, or let the demon refining system think of other ways. But now

Xia Fukun shook his head.

Two fists, plus a gun head, attack the way of heaven at the same time.

"Ha ha."

Looking at the offensive that has come before me.

The way of heaven grins.

Next second——

In front of his body. The silver awn that originally floated on the surface of the body gathered in front of the body to form a barrier like a shield.

Xia Fukun's attack fell on the shield.

The shield trembled wildly.

But——

It's just shaking.

Three people's attack, unexpectedly is even this heaven's defense, all cannot break!

"The tortoise shell is a little too hard."

Xia Fukun gritted his teeth. A little speechless.

On one side of the tombstone and Xue qian can't help but breathe cold air.

It's true that they've all made a very strong shot. But even so, even the defense of the way of heaven could not be broken

"Nothing to do?"

Heaven's mouth showed a smile of sarcasm.

Next second——

Xia Fukun three people see, that day road instant congealed fingerprints, three red light, toward them attack.

"Bang bang"

Xia Fukun's three bodies, all upside down.

"Grass, this product is too strong..."

When Xia Fukun fell to the ground, he didn't understand why a guy in the divine realm would be so fierce.

First son, is it really so difficult to surpass?

But now they don't want to surpass each other! But at least can we give some game experience and respect? This special, even a move can't go, then play a chicken?

When Xia Fukun fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood just sprayed on some grass leaves beside him.

The colorful blood, into the grass, suddenly, those weeds began to breed madly, and those dead leaves, also slowly restored life.

Seeing this, Xia Fukun's eyes suddenly brightened.

He thought of Zhang Yujian in the gulong space in Fulinmen before

At that time, Zhang Yujian seemed to want to suck his own blood? It seems that one's own blood can enhance the power of others?

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun had a bold idea in his heart. Although this idea is a little hurt, but in the face of such a strong opponent, Xia Fukun has no other idea.

With his hands on the ground, he came directly to the tombstone.Tombstone:

This is fighting with the way of heaven. What does Xia Fukun do when he comes to his side?

"Don't talk. Open your mouth."

Time is pressing. Xia Fukun doesn't know how to explain it. He just stares at the tombstone and says.

Tombstone:

He did not dare to say, he did not dare to ask. I had to open my mouth according to what Xia Fukun said.

It was also at this time that the tombstone was found in consternation.

Xia Fukun even put his mouth together

Moreover, there was a sound of expectoration in my throat.

Tombstone:

Is Xia Fukun stupid?

Is he not going to do such a disgusting thing well?

Push Xia Fukun away.

"What are you doing?"

The tombstone is in a hurry.

This enemy, even want to use so disgusting things to spray themselves? And open your mouth?

"It's urgent. I'll make a long story short."

Xia Fukun didn't expect that the tombstone didn't cooperate. Originally, according to his idea, he still had some blood in his mouth. As long as the tombstone got his own blood, he almost knew the benefits of his own blood.

But I didn't expect to be rejected by this tombstone

"Maybe you don't believe that my colorful blood has a great tonic effect on the power of your nebula."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Xue Qian also gathered around.

The way of heaven is not urgent. He looks at Xia Fukun, who is surrounded by three people, as if to discuss something.

It doesn't matter. For the sake of the blissful system in Xia Fukun's body, he can wait.

"But even if your blood can enhance the power of our nebula, it has nothing to do with your phlegm? You don't have to expectorate, do you? "

Xia Fukun rolled his eyes when he heard the words of the tombstone.

"That's not because there was still a little blood in my mouth just now. I thought don't waste it."

"I don't want the blood in my mouth."

The tombstone shook its head. Xue Qian nodded

"Indeed, the blood in the mouth is a little disgusting."

Xia Fukun:

The black man glanced at Xue Qian with a question mark face

"So elder martial brother Xue Qian, I'm communicating with elder martial brother tombstone. What are you doing here? Do you think I have a lot of blood? How about staying cool? "

Xue Qian

"You don't need to feed blood with your mouth."

When Xia Fukun heard this, he was just about to ask how to say it.

I feel a chill on my arm.

Looking down, I saw the tombstone. I didn't know when a knife appeared in my hand. I scratched a knife on my arm.

The colorful blood of the wound gushed out like a fountain