Super Soldier King Chapter 6234: Drinking with blood


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   "Hum, I’m not ashamed..."

  

   Old man in black coldly squinted at Ye Qian with a hip-smiling smile, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

  

   clearly has only cultivation base in the early stage of Glimpse Dao Realm 6-layer, and he has two small realms.

  

   But surprisingly, when Ye Qian stood not far from him, a sense of crisis made him stand upright, and there seemed to be an illusion that he could not beat this junior.

  

   "Kill him!"

  

  The old man in black did not move, and coldly ordered the men who were hidden around him to do it.

  

   The voice was not falling, a black shadow with a touch of blood red sword light, straight to the heart of the king and the rich.

  

   A brutal smile that once seemed familiar met the corner of the king’s rich man’s mouth. The lamp in his hand was thrown into the air, and his figure moved away from his position.

  

In the moment when Wang Quanfugui passed the black shadow, a **** sword appeared in his hand, and he simply swept a blood in the air. The big head of the black shadow soared into the sky, and there was a blood in the neck Gushing out.

  

   "Post-Glimpse Dao Realm 5-layer, but that's it!"

  

   Wang Quanfugui's long sword was raised, and the blood on the sword was thrown away. The tip of the sword was as high as the shoulder, and asked to catch the fallen oil lamp.

  

   In the night breeze, the oil lamp flashed a faint dim light, illuminating the **** sword body, and the black face of other black cultivators around the king and rich.

  

   handsome! It's so handsome! Today I learned new knowledge about playing handsome!

  

  Ye Qian silently applauded, the lights went up and down, a big good head was gone, if any little girl was here, I was afraid that the soul would be hooked.

  

   There are fifteen, five Glimpse Dao Realm 5-layer peaks, ten 5-layer late stages, plus the dead 5-layer late stage, and the late Glimpse Dao Realm 6-layer late old man on the edge of Ye Qian, how much hatred and resentment?

  

How long have these two people been out of Anwenfang City?

  

   It’s just a bowl of noodles, so we can organize such a large lineup. Give it time, don’t turn it up!

  

  Ye Qian then finally realized how much weight the weighty appellation of the king has, and these estimates are just appetizers!

  

  Wang Quanfu Gui took a sip of the wine in his hand, and the hoarse laughter seemed like weeping in the night sky, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and the lamp on the tip of the sword soared into the sky again.

  

   "Hahaha... You are not on, then I am on!"

  

  Wang Quanfugui's body seemed to be boundlessly bloody, and his eyes were ice-cold like a ghost, with a bit of bloodthirsty grin on the corner of his mouth, and he moved with the sword, floating between the sky and another head.

  

   "Don’t be broken down one by one and form a blood hero kill..."

  

   other black cultivators immediately reacted, stepping on the mysterious steps, as the royal power and wealth walked, a blood-red aura was stabbed from the sword, intertwined and entangled, and a little narrowed, slowly squeezing the royal power Wealthy move away space.

  

   is awesome! Ye Qian's eyes narrowed and he nodded secretly. These cultivators' battle arrays did not have a lot of mana power bonuses, but there is obviously no limit to the number of people in this standing array. The larger the number, the larger the Luo composed of the Scarlet Aura, the stronger the power.

  

   "This blood hero?"

  

   The old man looked at the increasingly difficult king and rich man, a smile appeared on his face, and quite proudly asked the boy next to him who made him unable to grasp the strength.

  

   "It's just a knife!"

  

  Ye Qian's lip-shaping, the king's wealth is at a low level, he can't break the **** spiritual power with one sword, but for Ye Qian, this level of spiritual power, from aura to human, is completely ok.

  

   is the pinnacle of the late stage of Glimpse Dao Realm 5-layer. To deal with a kid at the pinnacle of Glimpse Dao Realm 4-layer, a dozen people have to form a battle line to siege. This old man is so ridiculous that he is really not too thick!

  

   "I hope your knife has your mouth half of it!" The old man sneered.

  

   "When you see my knife, that is the last scenery you see in this world! And see and cherish!"

  

  Ye Qian went straight back, he was just as good as a gun.

  

  I don’t kill you now, I just want Wang Quanfugui to see clearly how you died, and make people feel more affectionate. I really thought it was my compassion that made you live a little longer. I don't know how to write dead words!

  

  The old man was suffocated by words, you really dare to say, it seems as if you are two high realms, you can’t even catch one move, so powerful, why don’t you go to the gate of heaven and go to the desert Well!

  

   "He is going to die!"

  

   The old man smiled coldly.

  

  In the field, during the process of blood heroes composed of fifteen Glimpse Dao Realm 5-layer practitioners' **** aura, they slowly merged, gradually forming a **** ball, and firmly imprisoned the king and the rich.

  

   "Blood Heroes is the moment when he gave his head!" The old man smiled proudly, and when the blood cells were formed, the old man chuckled, "You lost, boy!"

  

   "He has practiced with you before?" Ye Qian was unmoved, watching the blood cells getting smaller and smaller, so going on, Wang Quanfugui will definitely be crushed into a pile of flesh and blood mixture in it.

  

   "Yes, I have studied for eleven years!"

  

   The elder's proud smile is stiff and unpleasant.

  

   "Then he must have learned how this blood hero could fall into it so easily, I guess he deliberately, what do you think?" Ye Qian smiled lightly, and this kid would be lucky to go out and eat a stall The daughter-in-law who gave the kung fu method could be as simple as this if I died. When I went back, I went to Fanyuan's house to take care of the salted fish raised by the woman.

  

   "You...impossible... Blood Hero blood cell, even if cultivation base is higher than a large realm, it can't be broken, let alone his cultivation base is lowered a large realm, unless..."

  

   The old man's face changed slightly, and he also felt that it was wrong, but the person was already imprisoned in the blood cell, or was squeezed into a meat sauce by the blood cell, or the kid's conspiracy had succeeded.

  

   Impossible!

  

   The old man was very disturbed, and the blood heroes were killed, and the blood aura of the practitioners could be refined to increase the cultivation base, but the non-family patriarch could not practice, even his family elder had not practiced. How could this kid practice outside!

  

  Ye Qian saw that the old man had some lack of confidence, and he was calm in his heart. It seemed that the king and riches should be fine, but they didn’t know what the kid was thinking about.

  

   In mid-air, the blood-shaped spiritual power blood cell is getting smaller and smaller, and the blood color is becoming more and more solid. The joy on the face of the fifteen black cultivators is getting thicker and deeper. Speed ​​up blood cell contraction.

  

   It didn’t take long. When the diameter of the blood cell was reduced to a person’s height, it could no longer be reduced by half a point. All black cultivators changed their faces. No matter how they input spiritual power, the blood cell was swallowed like a bottomless hole, but there was still no half point. Variety.

  

  This situation continued for a cup of tea. The old man next to Ye Qian was completely unable to stand still, holding the sword in his hand, a look that would be ready to shoot at any time.

  

   has become smaller!

  

  When fifteen black cultivators were desperate, the blood cell began to change and continued to shrink. Everyone's face was a joy, and the pale face was more because of the excessive **** spiritual power. A touch of rosy ruddy, invariably spread all the remaining spiritual power in the body to on time.

  

   But the change does not seem to be correct. The blood cell should have shrunk into a ball, crushing the prisoner into meat sauce, but now the blood cell has shrunk, but it has slowly formed a human form.

  

   "Zhen Clan Kung Fu Dafa of the Blood Sea-How could it be!"

  

   The old man was shocked, a despair flashed in his eyes, how could he, how dare the patriarch!

  

The fifteen people in the field must have not been saved. They were selected by Da Ling Dafa, and the whole body of spiritual blood will not stop if they are not drained.

  

   This is a conspiracy, no wonder the patriarch who has always protected this kid has so agreed to this siege, I will go back alive to expose the patriarch!

  

   The old man who is not a superior soft hangup, sees the wrong or even no longer determines the result, the surging blood aura gushes out, and slams the shot towards Ye Qian. With the power of this spiritual back shock, the old man spreads his body and turns into a blood The light exploded and blasted away into the darkness.

  

   "Boy, let you go, let's fight again in Japan!"

  

   is about to run and don’t forget to talk harshly! Sure enough, he is old and not dead as a thief!

  

  Ye Qian can't be laughed at by the old man's words, although it is very puzzling for the old man to suddenly take a run, but since he promised Wang Quanfugui to leave this old boy's life, he naturally has to do it.

  

   "Where do you want to go!"

  

  Ye Qian flickered and appeared directly in front of the old man running away, looking at the old man with a smile.

  

   "Boy looking to death! Body and sword combined!"

  

   The old man was furious, and there was no nonsense. The **** long sword merged with the old man in his hand, and the spiritual power surged into a **** giant sword, and he stabbed at the Ye Qian with a ruinous dignity.

  

   "It's somewhat similar to the power of my spear before, they are all powerful, but the power is not concentrated!"

  

  Ye Qian appreciates the old man. If he doesn’t break through Glimpse Dao Realm 6-layer, he really has no way to do this. He will definitely get some injuries when he is hard-wired.

  

   The speed of this body-sword unity is no different from that of sword escape. Once fully unfolded, the speed is not generally fast. If the old man uses it at the beginning, Ye Qian may not be blocked.

  

   "Unfortunately, you are out of luck!"

  

  Ye Qian smiled, stretched out, and an ancient knife appeared in his hand.

  

   It was at this moment that the Scarlet Great Sword seemed to be hindered by something, and paused for a moment in the air.

  

  大剑内~IndoMTL.com~ The old man was distracted for a while. When he woke up at once, an ancient sword with a purple aurora crossed from the body of the sword. The huge **** sword was generally divided into two, the old man I just feel that my waist is cool.

  

   The old man lowered his head and watched his waist fall out of control and fell from the air. He smiled sadly and turned his head hard to look at Ye Qian. With blood pouring from his throat, he laughed and praised:

  

   "Good knife, the old man is not wrong!"

  

   "Poo......" A big gulp of blood spewed out. The old man lost control of his last body, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, knowing that he was approaching, looking at the deep night sky, the old man struggled for his last effort and shouted the last 'S last words:

  

   "Old man hates, one hates so many people in the world, two hates the young and frivolous and lives up to the good time, three hates..."

  

  The old man did not finish his speech after all, and died with the last regret.

  

  Ye Qian heard the silence, some things were only realized until death, the night of regret, he Ye Qian, the way to find the road, only brave and diligent, will never let himself fall into such a situation...) Get up!


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