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"It's not simple. In fact, the reason is very simple." After a while, Ling Jian walked around the beast king lying on the ground and said, "this is the beast king with a half step mirror."

Boom.

When this remark came out, people turned pale one after another, and their eyes were quite dignified.

"Is this beast a half step mirror?" Liu Panshi's eyes widened and he couldn't help stepping back.

Such existence is not something he can resist.

It can be imagined that the strength of the person who made the move was terrible.

"Don't worry, they're all gone." Ling Jian naturally noticed the worry in Liupan's heart and stared at the meaningful smile in front of him.

Two familiar breath, he is not strange.

There are three other differences. The breath is totally different from that of the sect.

It doesn't belong to the lunar realm.

Obviously, there is no other possibility except the blood sea.

"Of course," Ling Jian's eyes narrowed and laughed meaningfully, "and the faint smell of the king of beasts."

"Lingjian." Yuelai's younger sister also came over, with a pretty smile and a ghost idea, "this beast has been badly damaged so far. Why don't we just stop doing it."

Roar!

This animal is lying on the ground, smart beast pupil with hostility lock month sister.

Previously, it didn't detect hostility from Ling Jian, but it didn't let it slack off.

"No, it can give us clues." Ling Jian waved his hand, obviously didn't approve of Yuelai's behavior, so he looked at the beast king with soft eyes.

He is so courteous, but it is to make the month to sister a people dumbfounded, communicate with the spirit beast? Is it not to play the piano to the ox?

The king of beasts is also aware of Ling Jian's action, and his hostile eyes are even more fierce.

Ling Jian didn't think so. He had a smile in his mouth. At a certain moment, his eyes were dark, and there were two burning lights in them.

The beast king's hostile and fierce eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a deep fear.

It's blood pressure.

The blood pressure of ancient undead birds.

"I see." Through the communication between the beast king and the undead bird, Ling Jian's eyes gradually sharpened after he learned a lot of incredible news.

"The young master of the blood world is really a vicious man." Ling Jian feels that a plot is brewing.

I'm afraid that the beast king is the most fierce beast in the whole clan.

However, the king of beasts cubs were abducted by the people of the blood world. They have been beating the king of beasts cubs since they entered the sect realm.

An idea flashed quickly from Ling Jian's mind. In the moment, he had to find the king of beasts cub to stop what was about to happen.

"Don't worry, we will fight against your cub, and we won't let it fall into the hands of people in the blood world. However, if it's not in case, we won't even fight with the cubs." Ling Jian made a solemn promise and looked at the king with burning eyes.

He has been very sincere!

At present, only the king's sincerity is not enough.

The king of beasts hesitated for a moment. He didn't have too much dullness. The practitioners in front of him could even have the immortal birds in ancient times. Although his blood is good, it is quite different from the blood of the immortal birds.

As fierce beasts like them, there is a very terrible superposition of blood classes. The so-called superposition of blood classes is that the blood of the parent class is not as good as that of the child class. If the child class gives birth to the next generation, the blood of the next generation will be stronger.

The power of the next generation's blood is always stronger than that of the previous generation's blood, and it will continue to stack with generation after generation until the last generation can be compared with that of the ancient god beast.

Terrible subclass blood transmission.

No wonder even the little master of the blood world covets this kind of blood.

The beast king's fierce breath dissipated, and the dying beast suddenly burst out with a bright light. A ray of golden light suddenly opened like an umbrella.

The light is flowing, the sacred is vast.

In the light of the tilt, three drops of blood, such as dust, flutter quietly.

Ling Jian just raised his head, eyes suddenly a coagulation, "three drops of blood essence."

"If this kind of blood essence is not condensed by the king himself, I'm afraid it can't be condensed by force." Ling Jian sighed with emotion, even if he was forced to condense out of the fear is also only a tiny bit.

Moreover, the power of nature is greatly reduced, which can not be compared with the three drops of blood essence in front of us.

"The blood essence of this fierce beast is really broad and profound." Ling Jian looked at the light gradually dim, noticed that the king's vitality was dissipating, but he gently clasped his fist at the king who gradually closed his eyes.

Liu Panshi and others were also shocked by the current scene. They were not ignorant, and they knew what the current scene represented.

"Ling Jian, you are a good tool!" Yuelai's sister was so surprised that she turned to Ling Jian as if she had found a new world. She could make the king of beasts willingly serve and gather essence and blood. This method is OK!

Ling Jian has no complacency. He knows that it's all because of the undead birds in ancient times. He calmly looks at the three drops of blood essence and reaches out his palm to catch them."With this, they can't run." Ling Jian's eyes become cruel. He takes people's money to eliminate disasters for them. Now that he has promised the king of beasts, he will never break his words.

Liu Panshi looked at the blood essence in Ling Jian's hand enviously. Even with his strength, he was salivating.

But he knew it didn't belong to him, so he could only watch it eagerly.

With a flick of his fingers, Ling Jian lost two of his three drops of blood essence and was sitting in the sea of Qi.

The last drop of blood essence also turned into streamer and fell on Yuelai's side.

"Take it. It's also the benefit of your cooperation with me." Ling Jian is generous.

Yuelai Mei's pretty face is also rare. She is surprised to see Ling Jian's back for a long time.

"Young master, it's time to go." Liu Panshi's envious eyes are full of banter. Looking at Ling Jian's back, he smiles thoughtfully.

Yuelai's pretty face turned red. After collecting her blood essence, she followed Ling Jian all the way forward.

A day later.

In a cave, green gems are inlaid around, and the cave is bright.

"The blood essence of the beast king is really good." Ling Jian's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a breath of blood suddenly spread out around his body, forming a layer of blood red lines on his body surface, which seemed mysterious.

Ling Jian sighed, took his eyes away from the blood red lines outside his body, and said leisurely, "now, the power of the body is not inferior to that of the real beast king."

Of course, compared with the real king of beasts, there is still a gap.

However, this gap can not be bridged by no means, but Ling Jian believes that if the time comes to obtain the essence and blood of the king's cubs, I believe that the physical strength will add up to an unprecedented situation.

That's the terrible thing about transitive blood.

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