Chapter 1737： Blood float 2

Ye Shaoyang gave up the breakthrough. Instead, he sat down on the ground and squatted on the ground. The vines were just besieged. There was no official attack. From the pocket, he found seven big mothers. This is the baby that was passed down for hundreds of years. When Ye Shaoyang went down the mountain, Qingyunzi gave him three, and he left four on the mountain, showing the degree of treasure.

Now Ye Shaoyang has made the head, and found a lot of treasures on the mountain. The remaining four are also brought to him by the body. The seven sons can be arranged into a powerful array.

Ye Shaoyang put seven big mothers in the shape of plum blossoms on the ground, cut through the right middle finger, blood was wiped on each copper coin, and his hands were printed. He said: "The seven sons are connected to each other, and they can break through the virtual world. Heart, Ziwei is coming! Ziwei Emperor is in a hurry as a law!"

Give a big drink: "Get up!"

Forced to force a row in the atmosphere of the ground, seven cast mothers stand together, constantly spinning, making a pleasant sound.

Ye Shaoyang picked up seven pieces of copper coins and kept them on the sword front of the Qixing Longquan sword. He slammed the sword and stabbed the tree vines and suffocating in front.

"boom……"

With the help of the spirit of Qixing Longquan Sword, the seven pieces of copper coins erected and swelled, and burst into a golden light. From the seal, a gap was squeezed out. Ye Shaoyang smashed through the past and could feel the sigh of anger and constantly swell. However, they were all attracted by the seven sons of seven big mothers, and they did not harm themselves.

Ye Shaoyang flashed out, and at this moment, two sounds rang, and Ye Shaoyang looked at the seven-star Longquan sword. There were two unbearable burdens of copper coins, which could be crushed.

Ye Shaoyang has a painful flesh. This mother-in-law is a treasure that was hundreds of years old. It is non-renewable. With one less one, Maoshan has only seven of them left, and actually smashed two in this place!

"Mom puts a child, this time it is a big loss!" Ye Shaoyang was a big man, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was angry. From the tomb to the present, he did not encounter any baby, but he lost two large coins, unless they lost money. You can get the fish sausage, otherwise the business will be lost no matter what you get.

However, there was no time to give him a pity. He said that he was out of trouble. He did not seem to understand what happened. He did not respond in the first place, but he quickly caught up.

Ye Shaoyang hurried back and thought about the law of response.

Purple Kundao people saw the blood floater chasing, immediately took out a small man, unplugged his hair, burned a few on it, then spit a yang, thrown in the opposite direction of the blood float, this move is called Body surgery is to make a shackle with your own yang, which can attract the attention of evil things without a sense of wisdom in a short time. The key moment can be used to escape or arrange the array method, which is also a life-saving work.

Being good at using all kinds of martial arts is also a feature of the cabinet-style spells, but in the face of intelligent evils, this trick is useless.

Sure enough, after the little man landed, he immediately gave off yang, which is a small person in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the blood floater, it is a living creature that is more abundant than Ye Shaoyang.

There is no intellectual evil, instinct is to devour the living things, whether it is for the soul or flesh and blood, in the end is for the yang, the Master's yang is more than ordinary people, the deeper the mana, the more yang in the body - After the yang is cultivated, it is suffocating and there is no change in essence.

Although the blood floatation is amazing, it is a man-made evil thing without intelligence. It cannot be avoided at this point.

After seeing it on the hook, Zi Kundao hurriedly said to Ye Shaoyang: "Yezhang teaches, I have observed that the core of the blood-slaughter should be its head, which is made by the blood tumor of the shape of the person above the body. It is before you. The one that you cut, you know what I mean, because it was cut by you, it changed to what it is now... The soul that controls it is probably the blood tumor in that shape..."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is moving, thinking that this guy’s strength is not good, his character is not good, his observation ability is still not weak, and now he is looking at the **** stagnation that is close to him, his eyes are concentrated on the numerous vines dragged behind it.

"The main reason is that these vines are disgusting and can't be close." Ye Shaoyang said with a frown.

Really powerful evils, often do not have too many gorgeous offensive means, simple, effective, and basically a fatal blow, Ye Shaoyang is the taste of trapped by suffocating and vines, the kind of attack intensity, Ye Shaoyang is not welcome The land believes that even if it is a Tianshi tablet, it will be easily strangled.

Ye Shaoyang is not afraid of taking risks. Even if he only has half of the chances, he dares to try it. The key is to rush in and be immediately besieged. He can’t get close to the blood-slaughter deity. Besides, there are only five pieces left in the mother’s money. If they are trapped again, they will be trapped. There are also seven sons who can’t get out of trouble.

"Yezhang teaches, otherwise I will try again, summon the blood ghost to come out to confront, you take the opportunity to rush over and kill the core..."

"What is a blood ghost?"

"It was the last time I summoned you when I was dealing with you." Zi Kundao said a little embarrassed.

Ye Shaoyang remembered it when he heard it. It was the long hair that was born from the ground. It was almost impossible for Lin Sansheng to deal with it. It seemed very powerful. Now he said, "Let's get started."

Zi Kundao said: "This is what I pressed at the bottom of the box, but I also contributed it. When I found the fish-sword sword, I will remember to help me."

Ye Shaoyang said: "You do things for your master, what are you doing so actively, what benefits can you give?"

The people of Zi Kundao smiled softly and looked at a few disciples around him without saying anything. But Ye Shaoyang immediately understood: This product is to swallow the sword!

No wonder he is so active in the tomb, risking his life, and personally, it is this kind of mind.

However, this belongs to the internal struggle of their cabinets. They are too lazy to manage. Although the sword is good, they are not covetous.

The Purple Kundao people immediately sat down and took out an opaque porcelain bottle from his pocket. After unscrewing, he cut his **** and squeezed a few drops of blood into it. He then ordered several disciples to do the same. The bottle immediately swayed violently.

The purple Kundao people recited the curse and found a millet and sprinkled it in front of them.

Seeing a black gas flying out of the bottle, falling in the millet, the millet slowly moved, gradually forming a human shape...

Ye Shaoyang looked at the novelty and said: "Is this something you raised?"

"Of course, I don't know where to come, but this is actually my father's support, and it is passed on to me." Zi Kundao people are somewhat proud. "There is a few years of refining with the secret method, and it is not weak, and suddenly shot. Can easily kill a heavenly master."