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Such a scene, the distance of Xiaoqing, Changfeng two people see clearly, coincidentally closed their eyes.

It's over. It's really over. I can't believe that Zhang Xiaojian still hasn't escaped the bloody sea. It seems that the cultivation in the later period of transforming God is absolutely not blowing.

Tears flowed out from the corner of Xiaoqing's eyes, and the pale blue knife awn seemed to pierce into his chest, which was painful and indescribable.

Since the moment she met Zhang Xiaojian, she began to like this man and calculated the time. How could she have been for many years.

If, can come again, she would rather die for Zhang Xiaojian, but, the matter did not come again.

Changfeng's heart seems to have knocked over the bottle of Schisandra, do not know what the taste is.

What happened today is all because of him. Without him, everything would not have been like this. This man, who has brought him incomparable glory, unexpectedly

"Master, I'm not willing to..." A shrill, despairing cry broke through the sky and reverberated around, and went to Zigui to cry blood.

However, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't hear it at all. He couldn't hear it at all, because his body was completely covered with light blue knife awn, up and down, around, rain and rain.

The last bit of spiritual power inside his body was also exhausted, and was completely absorbed by the light blue knife awn outside.

At this time, his face was pale and his lips were confined. Although his heart was not dry, he was helpless.

After struggling for many years, he clearly remembered how much he had suffered. The life and death of the man he loved was uncertain. He was going to die under this man.

Really not reconciled, but, still can how, he did not know, is really a little way to have no.

The light blue knife awn had already cut his skin, and the red blood gushed out and turned into a blood mist.

Blood dripping, fell on Zhang Xiaojian's ring, the ring is like a beast sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly opened his eyes.

With Zhang Xiaojian's blood into the ring, the red light suddenly rises around the ring, and then rotates rapidly, forming a red vortex.

When the light blue knife awn and the red whirlpool contact, the two sides actually stick together.

The spiritual power in the light blue knife awn is constantly absorbed by the ring. The speed is terrible to the extreme. Zhang Xiaojian feels confused. The whole person has disappeared from the original place.

"Ah..." A shrill howl cut through the sky, Xiaoqing and Changfeng were scared to open their eyes, do not know what happened.

In front of her eyes, the blood color is waving her hands desperately, and a magnificent spiritual power enters the light blue curtain of knives. There was an expression of pain on his face.

Two people are silly, don't know what happened, but see the blood that kind of pain appearance, small green face show a glimmer of joy.

"Zhang Xiaojian is OK." Xiaoqing said lightly, as if she had known everything.

"Aunt, what you said is true." Changfeng moment also came to the spirit, but, Xiaoqing did not answer, but, quietly looking at the distance.

Among the pale blue awns, a group of red light is flowing rapidly. The blue light and red awn look extremely strange. The light of heaven and earth has become dim.

The muscles on the bloody face are constantly shaking and gradually twisted. The original ferocious face has become no human appearance.

The spiritual power just absorbed from Zhang Xiaojian's body disappeared in this instant. Not only that, the red light was still absorbing the spiritual power in his body.

Although he tried desperately to disconnect from red fog, it was impossible.

The red light on the blood color body is slowly disappearing and dim. The cultivation has been falling from the state of the later stage of the transformation of God, and finally stays in the early stage of Yuanying.

The red whirlpool is still in the rotation, but the speed seems to become a lot slower.

After Zhang Xiaojian opened her eyes, she found herself in a familiar place, the gurgling water, the familiar Golden Tripod, the house

I wipe, I even entered the ring at this time.

While Zhang Xiaojian was happy, she was worried because there were two people out there.

At this time, the Golden Tripod that stopped not far away suddenly hummed. There was a steady stream of spiritual power from outside, and the mantras around the Golden Tripod began to circulate continuously. At first, it was slow, and then it became faster and faster.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand what was going on, but her eyes did not leave Jinding. Quietly watching what happened in front of me.

With the passage of time, the speed of rotation of the charm above the Golden Tripod gradually slowed down.

Zhang Xiaojian looks at all this doubtfully, do not know what to do next.

Slowly walked to the front of the Golden Tripod, reached for the side of the Golden Tripod, just wanted to see what was going on, but felt a mighty spiritual force flooded his arm into the body.The speed of psychic power entering the body is quite fast, so fast that people are caught off guard.

Because the speed is too fast, Zhang Xiaojian feels a burst of intense pain from the meridians of her body.

He is the cultivation of the spirit transforming period. He knows the strength and toughness of the meridians. However, he can not resist the constant spiritual power entering the body.

The meridians seem to be about to burst, jumping and jumping. The expression on his face is quite strange, either here or there.

However, spiritual power does not mean to stop, it is still flowing into the body.

Zhang Xiaojian felt a needle like pain in his back. His whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

That meridian was the bottleneck when he was in the middle stage of shock and transformation. Now suddenly, such pain is

When Zhang Xiaojian thought about it, suddenly, a burst of more severe pain came. He couldn't help but scream, and then he fainted.

When he woke up again, he found that he was lying beside the Golden Tripod and moved his limbs. He was still in good condition.

After trying to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, Zhang Xiaojian found that she was quite different from before. She even broke through the middle stage of transforming spirit.

I wipe, won't it, oneself unexpectedly so lucky, Zhang Xiaojian nearly fainted with excitement.

Just when he was happy, Zhang Xiaojian felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be something in the center of his eyebrows, which was very uncomfortable.

With the spirit power running and the eye of heaven opened, he felt that his perceptual ability had entered a huge stone. Then, a long sword had appeared. A ray of light flashed and roared, and the stone turned into powder.