Chapter 1208

Keel and blonde woman's face can't help but look a bit ugly, Yang xingxia now, is obviously to repent.

Yang xingxia clenched the scabbard in his hand and said, "ladies and gentlemen, is it time for you to leave? See me off, old man. "

Yang shoumu nodded and rushed to the dragon's keel: "the master is going to have a rest. Let's leave first."

Yang had to defend the tomb in front of him, but he didn't have the confidence to fight for it.

As the third leader of the atavism League, Longgu is very clear about the strong echelon in the world.

Standing in the first echelon. Nature is the only strong spiritual controller in the world. Everyone is unimaginable. They will not be born at will. No one would be stupid enough to provoke them.

The second echelon is Yang Shou's tomb, which includes three famous stars in the world decades ago, as well as a few masters who are still hidden in the dark. These people are in the late period of Fu Shen, and they have many ways of hiding. They have no rivals under the control of spirit.

The third tier. The nine ridges and the wood terraces are like this.

As for the fourth echelon, most of them are endowed with spirit.

The keel is in the third echelon. Don't dare to be presumptuous in front of Yang Shou's tomb in the second echelon.

The dragon's eyes are fixed on Yang xingxia.

"I'm going to rest, old man. Hurry up." Yang xingxia waved impatiently.

Yang shoumu said again, "you two, it's time to go."

Longgu took a deep breath, stood up, took a deep look at Yang xingxia, and said, "then we'll call again when we have time!"

At the end of the story, I left the villa with a blonde.

Out of the villa, the blonde was angry.

"Yang xingxia, how dare he go back on his word!"

"Ha ha." Keel is a strange smile, "you are responsible for contacting Yang xingxia for such a long time, can't you see Yang xingxia's greed at all? He is greedy for money and lust, but these things are worthless compared with power. Yang xingxia will be more greedy for power. He should have thought about his unwillingness to hand over the inheritance. "

The blonde was surprised, "how can we..."

"Don't worry." Keel shook his head, "Yang xingxia is a man with no brain. Another loyal Tomb of Yang Shou is built. The inheritance of Xixia is so big this time. For a long time, Yang xingxia will become our shield. Ha ha, the inheritance of Xixia, why not give up temporarily? There are so many heritages left in the five thousand years of hot summer. Our main goal is this! "

Said the dragon. From his pocket, he took out the animal skin which was cut into two pieces by Yang xingxia.

Last night, it was the limit for Jiang Shen to control shanhetu and take Zhang Xuan away. As for this animal skin, they didn't notice it. Even if they did, they didn't care.

The dragon's eyes were full of excitement. "This is the medium of Loulan. The inheritor of Loulan has fled. We have his blood. As long as there is this medium, Loulan inheritance can be opened. That inheritance is better than Xixia inheritance. How big

The blonde woman's eyes were full of unwilling look, "that's all about Yang xingxia? He's using us! "

"Of course not." Keel face is full of self-confidence, "look at it, soon, Yang xingxia will be used by us, at that time, we will also build a Yang Shou tomb, that Yang Shou tomb, but a very good dead man! Let's go. I'm leaving for Loulan. This is the end. "

Time will always pass inadvertently.

Outside the intensive care unit of Yinzhou hospital, the whole corridor of the hospital was cleared. Doctors, nurses and patients were not allowed to enter. Officials closed all the entrances to this floor.

Zhao Ji stood alone at the end of the empty corridor, in the smoking room. The ashtray in front of Zhao Ji is already full. He tramples out cigarette ends full of ground. The whole smoking room is full of smoke, which is enough to see how anxious Zhao Ji is.

It has been more than ten hours since the doctor entered the intensive care unit, but there is still no movement.

The doctor's words kept ringing in Zhao Ji's mind. How could there be three kinds of Qi in Zhang Xuan's body?

One of them is Yang xingxia's sword Qi, which is understandable to Zhao.

Zhang Xuan's hand and Zhao Ji's have seen it. Zhang Xuan's Qi is full of hegemony, which should be what the doctor said. He wants to drive the sword Qi out of Zhang Xuan's body.

But what's the other one? In Zhang Xuan's body, the other two Qi come from the main body?

What's more, why are the two Qi in Zhang Xuan's body spiritual?

Zhao Ji couldn't understand this question. He also guessed whether it was because Zhang Xuan was Xianlian, but it was Xianlian. It was impossible to say that Zhang Xuan's Qi had spirituality. That's to say that you can directly create a psychic master!

How can it be so easy to control the mind?

During this period, Zhao Ji also contacted some friends in the past, and had never heard of many auras in his body.A person's aura, from the day of transformation, is doomed to its attribute, and when it is endowed with God, it also determines the meaning of God. Everyone can only be driven by one kind of divine will, and only by understanding this kind of divine will. Step into Fu Shen.

Finally, this kind of divine will possess spirituality and achieve spiritual control, which is the fundamental condition and process for a strong Qi practitioner. For thousands of years, there has never been an accident.

But now, this accident, so placed in front of Zhao Ji.

In the intensive care unit. Lying on the bed, Zhang Xuan was covered with silver needles.

The old doctor stood at the edge of the bed, his face grim and terrible.

In the ward, there are three different colors of light, pure white. Blood red, and gorgeous purple awn.

These three colors are intertwined. All kinds of instruments in the ward have long been crushed by these three colors of gas. Although the blood red gas is the weakest among the three gases, it is quite tenacious. It keeps eating the other two colors of gas. It grows stronger and darker.

The old doctor carefully observed these three kinds of gases, and his mouth kept murmuring.

If you listen carefully, you will hear the murmur of the old doctor.

"No way! It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could that be! This is not reasonable! This is not reasonable! This thing should have disappeared long ago! impossible! No way

In a coma, Zhang Xuan didn't realize what happened to his body. He couldn't know what it was that made the old doctor look like this.

After several days, Zhang Xuan was awakened by the glare of the sun.

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