Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 842: Blood Skeleton!

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The power that this person exudes is too strong, even Xu Sansan's breath is a little uneven, she is still the same, let alone the rest. (This chapter is updated by 92Ks.Com on Love Reading Book Network) + Dingshanwei are tightly close together. With the group's momentum, this can barely support.

Dai Yajun, Lai Wanli and others did rogue cultivator. They did not have the advantage of Dingshanwei's legion. They could only compete with it by their own strength. The situation was more difficult than Dingshanwei. It took a while for Dai Yajun ’s pretty face to be covered with fine sweat beads, and her delicate body shivered like electric shock.

Among the crowd, only Wan Dong can maintain a calm. One reason is that his cultivation practice is much higher than the others. Second, the power of Li Baiyi is much stronger than the power of this person in front of him. Now that we have faced it, we naturally need to be more calm.

Furthermore, is the fear of the unknown hidden in the dark, is it human nature, and once the veil of the unknown is lifted, the fear is nothing.

Not afraid of going back, but Wan Dong knows clearly that this person ’s cultivation behavior is more than a little higher than him. The power of World War I may be there, but if you want to win, Wan Dong does not hold any hope.

For now, hope can only be placed on Xiao Lang. But for Xiao Lang, Wan Dong's heart is also full of doubts.

The first point is Xiao Lang's cultivation behavior. cultivation and Heavenly Goten Tactic give Wan Dong a keenness far beyond ordinary people. Waiting for the idle man's cultivation, Xiu wanted to hide his eyes. But for Xiao Lang, the keenness of Wan Dong seems to be much slower.

According to the attack power Xiao Lang has shown before, his cultivation behavior should be almost the same as that of him. It must have surpassed the Great Consummation and should have risen to the level of a monk. But Xiao Lang's feeling to him seemed far more than that. And if it is really only equivalent to his cultivation, then there is no reason to provoke such a strong enemy.

And one more thing, Xiao Lang also uses Dao Qi. But unlike His Holiness the Sword, Xiao Lang no longer has a trace of True Qi in his body, including innate fetal breath, which shows that Xiao Lang has completed the rebirth, perhaps he is a real monk.

Since they are true monks, how can they live in Ascension? Since it is a true monk, how can the Jiuxiao Pavilion be so brave to be an enemy?

There are too many questions in Wan Dong's mind, and there are so many clues, even if he is as clever as him, it is difficult to straighten out for a while. (This chapter is updated by Just Love Book Online 92Ks.Com)

Furthermore, at this moment, in the face of this strong enemy clearly from Dao Sect Greater World, all doubts are of no significance, leaving only life and death.

Wan Dong looked back at Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang was still adjusting his breath. Wan Dong could feel that Dao Qi in his body was recovering at an alarming rate. It can be seen from this that the cultivation 's immortal formula, in terms of grade, should be similar to the thundering formula, Unification Qi, and it will never be an ordinary immortal formula, nor will it be able to appear in the ordinary small world, or even the immortal continent. Tips. From this point of view alone, Xiao Lang must have a bright future.

"Dingshanwei stepped forward!" Just as Wan Dong had a lot of thoughts, a burst of noise suddenly sounded.

Under the leadership of several commanders, Dingshanwei split into five teams in an instant, and the crossbows were filled, and they all aimed at the silhouettes in the air. Just waiting for an order, they launched in stages, creating a Intermittent arrow rain.

This is a good way, but in the face of absolute power gap, it is meaningless.

The monk wrapped in blue light had a sardonic smile on his face. The look was like Ding Shanwei was a group of ants and a group of clowns.

"Dingshanwei retreats!" Wan Dong frowned and gave a loud cry.

The Dingshan guards looked at him with hesitation, but Wan Dong did not speak, but his expression remained unchanged.

The military order was like a mountain, and Dingshan Wei didn't hesitate for a long time, and then backed away.

"Your kid is so interesting that you can find my whereabouts! And the Dao Qi you have seems to be different. Before I kill you, talk about your origins." The monk seemed interested in Wan Dong. , Zhangkou said.

As for the others, he was directly ignored by him. This is not surprising. Others are afraid that even if they are tied together, they may not hurt him.

Wan Dong's expression is indifferent, quietly said: "What kind of origin can a boy of ordinary small world have?"

"Huh! Boy, this is giving you a chance. If your origin has some origins with this, maybe this will spare you today!"

"No need! My Xu Yaoting will never have a connection with your hide-out man."

"Ravage! You know, with your attitude, I can break you up!"

The monk burst into tears, an invisible coercion suddenly fell on Wan Dong's shoulder. It felt like two mountains were suddenly dropped on the shoulders, weighing in a thousand weights, making the body of Wan Dong sway.

But it was just a sway, and soon, a swell of Dao Qi rose in Wan Dong, which withstood this pressure.

"Hah! It seems that you really have a few brushes!" The monk sneered, the expression became more severe, naturally, the weight on the shoulder of Wan Dong also doubled instantly.

Wan Dong can no longer speak at this time, and cold sweat keeps on his forehead.

Dai Yajun and Lai Wanli could n’t believe their eyes. They never dreamed that someone could force Wan Dong to this point. Although he wanted to help Wan Dong, he could not overcome the fear in his heart, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

"You came to me, why should you be indifferent?" Just when Wan Dong felt more and more hard, Xiao Lang stood up slowly. Stretching his hand against Wan Dong's back, a powerful Dao Qi suddenly poured into Wan Dong's body.

With the help of Xiao Lang, Wan Dong's expression suddenly rose, and Dao Qi in the body rushed out, no matter how Xiao Lang reacted, wrapped around his Dao Qi, and rushed towards the shoulders.

A series of gas explosions came immediately from the calm air. The pressure that the monk poured on Wan Dong's shoulders instantly disappeared, and the body and mind of Wan Dong suddenly relaxed, making him unable to help moaning.

"You ..."

Wan Dong turned around, Xiao Lang was staring blankly at him, his expression was full of inexplicable surprise.

Wan Dong froze for a moment, and quickly smiled and said, "Thank you Xiao Xia for your help!"

Xiao Lang opened his mouth, but he couldn't even say a word. When Wan Dong wrapped his Dao Qi and roared, Xiao Lang realized that Wan Dong was more special than he thought. Especially that body Dao Qi, it is beyond his imagination.

The monk didn't think there was anything strange, but thought it was Wan Dong and Xiao Lang teamed up, which only offset his coercion.

Xiao Lang took a deep look at Wan Dong and raised his head to the monk who said, "Who is your Excellency, Xiao Mou does n’t remember the enemy you are!"

The monk laughed did not shy away and said, "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for people!" He said, his fingers flicked lightly, a red light flicked, and a blast came out. In the soil at the foot of Xiao Lang.

A closer look at the Wan Dong is a blood-red flag with a skull on one side and a black sword on the other, which is a bit delicate.

Wan Dong does not know the origin of this flag, but Xiao Lang seems very clear. A face suddenly changed color, and in his voice, he shouted with a bit of shock, "Blood Skull!?"

"Sure enough, I am a bit knowledgeable, it seems that I can spend a little less tongue."

"I ... Can I ask who appointed your lord to kill me?" Xiao Lang asked, his voice slightly gray and sullen.

"Originally according to the rules of our blood skull, we can never disclose customer information. However, this time it is special. The customer himself asked, before I kill you, I must let you know who you died in. Here ... "

"No need to talk!" Xiao Lang interrupted his words decisively before the monk finished speaking. Then a face was shrouded in a thick bitterness, sighed, and muttered, "She even hated me to such a point, in order to kill me, it is everything! I think she can please you This blood hole black sword killer came to kill me from Dao Sect Greater World to this Eastern Profound Continent, must it cost a lot? "

"Hey ... 100,000 amethysts!"

"Ten ... hundred thousand !?" Xiao Lang shook his head after exclaiming.

Wan Dong only knows Yuan Jing, but has never heard of amethyst. Therefore, there is no exact concept of 100,000 amethysts, but Xiao Lang ’s shocked appearance may not be a small number.

"Since you already know my identity, do you break it yourself, or let me do it? Hey ... But when it comes to the front, if you are forced to take action, I am afraid that you will not be able to keep the whole body.

Xiao Langchang took a breath and said, "I have long heard that people who are targeted by blood skeletons are never endless, and I understand my own ending. However, the others here are innocent Yes, I hope you can let them go. "

"Yes!" The blood-hole killer was refreshing.

Xiao Lang turned to look at Wan Dong and said, "Little brother, I wanted to drink 300 cups with you. Unfortunately, God does n’t make beauty, I ’m afraid I do n’t have this opportunity. I ’m sorry to invite you and lead you to leave as soon as possible. . "

"No, I won't go!" Xiao Lang's voice just fell, and Wan Dong hadn't finished speaking yet, Xu Sansan shouted first.

"Three or three, you have to obey!" Xiao Lang sighed and said.

"No! I will always be by your side, even if I die, I will not leave!"

Xu Sansan's heart is Lan Lan, and he has long seen that Xiao Lang is ready to die, crying.

Seeing Xu Sansan burst into tears, Xiao Lang was heartbroken. While thinking about how to persuade Xu Sansan to leave, Wan Dong suddenly stepped forward and waved his hand on the back of Xu Sansan's neck.

"You ..." Xu Sansan looked at Wan Dong in surprise, and just after a word, the person fainted.

Xiao Lang was a little surprised at first, but soon he was relieved. He smiled helplessly and said, "Thank you, you helped me a favor. If you let me come, I really ca n’t stop."

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