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If you are lucky, some of your valuables will also be hidden in the 'blood mist’ and taken away by the bloody * method.

Even if the 'Blood Big * Method’ is cultivated to the highest realm, only a small piece of blood mist is needed to escape from birth to restore the status quo ante. Injuries can also be recovered after a maximum of several years of rest. And that's why this "bloody * law" dares to call it a five-grade method that can escape from the hands of Shinjun.

But in fact, every time this‘ bloody law 'is carried out, and part of the blood mist is destroyed, the master actually loses something permanently. Or life force, or upper body potential, or body strength, and so on. But these sacrifices are acceptable as long as lives are preserved.

Master Jingyu's blood trick with the Ruby is certainly not as amazing as legendary. And because the "Bloody * Law" is sealed in the boulder, it is not as flexible as it is itself.

“Oh? Bloody spells, that's kind of interesting.” Huangshan Zhenjun laughed - with the strength of Huangshan Zhenjun's peak Zhenjun, it is not difficult to break the ‘bloody * law' practiced with the Rubao.

But he didn't —— because he didn't have to.

The White Venerable has already made his move.

He reached out to the sky and the sky was discolored. Originally just the sky, now suddenly the sky has changed into a vast desert.

No life, no plant. There's nothing in this desert but the yellow sand.

Lord Jingyu's blood * Dafa incarnated countless bloody mists and scattered around. But no matter how it flies, it just doesn't fly out of this desert. Soon after... the statute of limitations of the bloody * law disappeared.

Landscape Rudder Master restores its original form.

He was pale and consumed half of his true yuan even if the 'blood * law’ was sealed in the symbol.

Plus, when he chased Song Shuhang before, the real yuan was consumed by a series of bursts. At this time, the energy in his body was gone.

Then he quickly examined his body. In the face of a true Six Pin Zhenjun, this time the blood * law does not know how much blood fog has been eliminated.

It's a big mistake, before you know it, don't think about torturing the kid who's under a lot of pressure. Why don't you just cut him?

I didn't expect that the kid was really surrounded by Six-Pin Zhenjun. Think about it and be afraid.

After a careful examination of himself, the main face of Jingru showed joy - not a single piece of blood mist was destroyed! In addition to his own real dollar consumption, he was intact.

Even the 'Dan pills, flying swords, treasures' you carry are intact. Did that Shinjun know that he was lazy when he didn't talk about the "bloody law"?

I'm so lucky!

“That's the way it is, Makoto.” Jing Xiaoru's main center secretly said, even his heart decided to wait for his promotion to the Five Pines King of Ling Dynasty and the concentration of Jindan, he must learn from the master's respect the 'blood * law’ of the life-saving tactic.

After making sure he wasn't slightly damaged, the stranger turned around and wanted to see where he was flying.

“Flying into the desert? So far?” In the main center of Jingyu Rudder, it seems necessary to determine your position so that you can return to the branch near the Infinite Demon Sect.

But all of a sudden, he felt something wrong.

This desert… why does it feel familiar? Where does it always feel like to see it?

An endless desert, no plant, no animal, dead silence.

Wait a minute!

I've seen this scenery before!

Just a few days ago, when he took control of the Shaped Puppet and pushed open the door to the 'Book Mountain Stress' family, he entered this desert.

Then he met a teenager who was abusive and threw a big hammer at the molded puppet, smashing the puppet into his face, which made him suffer even more.

This is the desert!

Why did you show up in the desert?

Is it possible that I didn't escape? How is that possible? Isn't it possible to escape from Shinjun?

The main center of the landscape rudder is tense.

At this point, the desert in front of him suddenly began to crumble and soon disappeared.

What's going on here?

When the main eye of Jingyu Rudder returns to bright light, he finds himself in the same place, in the position where he was previously carrying out the 'bloody * law’.

Well, if you really want to calculate, this instant thousands of miles of 'blood' carried him across —— two centimeters?

The main face of Jingyu Rudder suddenly turned white.

“I can't let you get away with it.” At this point, a pleasant voice came from below.

Later, a handsome man in modern casual clothing with long black hair walked out of the mist with a smile on his face. Song Shuhang is being towed by this man, and he also floats in the sky.

The Rudder Master also said that he was a disciple from a gatekeeper such as the 'Infinite Demon Sect', and immediately guessed what had just happened - a real illusion.

“Seven Pints of Spirituality.” The stranger wants to cry at this moment.

“I do have a few glances.” The white honored laughed.

After hearing the other party's definite answer, the main heart of the rudder was silent.

“Book Sailing, what do we do with him?” Bai Zhuang asked Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang finally recovered from the nausea and vomiting. Looking at the stranger in front of him, he said: "Did Song Hai send you? ”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” Master Jingyu's subconscious anger, his temper, even in the face of a six-pink true monarch, a seven-pink honored man, still can not converge.

“Oh, it's not the style of Son Hai, it looks like you took my blood diamond at your own initiative.” Song Shuhang nodded slightly and said to Baijong: “Would you please help me lock him up? ”

Senior White smiled and pointed at the stranger. Then, Landscape Rudder fell soft, unconscious and unable to move. Zhenjun Huangshan greeted him and flew out a rope at his cuffs, securely tying Master Jingyu.

“What are you going to do with him?” The White Honored asked.

“Well, I suppose one of the seniors in the Kyushu-1 group would be interested in him?” Song Shuhang took out his phone and made a phone call.

Soon, there was a thick male voice across the phone: "Book Sailing, what can I do for you? ”

“Ah-Qi Senior, I have caught a disciple of the Infinite Demonic Sect here. Are you interested in coming?” Song Shuhang asked wearily with a smile.

“Hahahaha, the disciple of the Unextremist Sect, I am very interested. Keep your phone in contact, I'll be right there!” Su Shi Aqihaha laughed.

Song Shuhang took the opportunity to ask aloud: "Senior Qi, I can ask XVI now... Ugh! ”

He hasn't spoken yet, Su Shi A Qi has hung up already.

Senior Qi is an acute child, just wait for him to come over and ask him about the status of XVI.

……

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At this time, Zhenjun Huangshan landed next to Song Shuhang and asked: “Little friend of Shuhang, did you see the descendant of Su's Aqi? Sioux XVI is a nice little girl. If you're stronger, maybe you'll get a chance to marry her. ”

“Nothing, I've only just met XVI in total.” Song Shuhang replied: “I just know that she is seriously injured, after all, she is also a friend, so I want to ask her how her injuries are now, has she recovered? ”

“Rest assured, the Aqiben family is Tianhe Su, much more powerful than you think. XVI's injuries should be fine.” Huangshan Zhenjun consoled.

After falling back into the mist, Huangshan Zhenjun threw the stranger in a coma aside at random and asked: "Book sailing buddy, how are the beans these days? ”

“Should be okay, it's been fine lately.” Song Shuhang thought about it and replied - he almost wanted to say ‘even have a human girlfriend’. But all of a sudden, I felt that it was not very good to talk to Shinjun Huangshan, so I put up with it.

“Isn't it causing you a lot of trouble?” Zhenjun Huangshan sighed. To be honest, he really didn't know that he was a talented handsome guy with a great ancient and humanistic temperament, but how did he grow this bean to make Jimba laugh? When you first took the name ’beans', did you double the word 'beans’?

“Nothing, peas have helped me a lot.” Song Shuhang waved quickly, telling the truth.

Huangshan Zhenjun photographed Song Shuhang heavily: “Don't be polite with me, I don't know what beans look like? Don't worry, when it's over, Big Red Bag, double it for you! You go back a few days and think about it. There's nothing you really want. ”

“Thank you, Senior.” What can Song Shuhang say besides thank you?

“By the way, I've been showing you more pictures of the fairies in the group lately. Are you watching?” Huangshan Zhenjun lowered his voice and asked, while at the same time hidden a miniature soundproofing junction beside himself and Song Shuhang.

“Ah, have you seen a selfie of a lychee fairy?” Song Shuhang thought about it and replied.

“Just once?” Zhenjun Huangshan was shocked.

Then he whispered, “How do you feel about the white man? ”

“Well, as everyone in the group said, it's a senior who takes good care of his younger generations.” Song Shuhang pondered for a moment, "he said.

Yellow Mountain is truly monumental, that's not what I'm asking!

And he bit his teeth and he said, “Do you feel good about the white man? ”

“Beautiful.” Song Shuhang did not hesitate.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the time he made his own death. When the white honorable opened his charm, the whole world turned black and white and the monologue honorable was colored. He added: "Once I felt that the white honorable was the best looking person in heaven and earth. ”

Huangshan Zhenjun stared at Song Shuhang and closed the soundproofing junction.

Then he quietly left Song Shuhang, cautiously keeping the distance of three meters from Shuhang.

He thought that after mistakenly adding the 'Book Mountain Stress' ID to the group of Jiuzhou No. 1, he calculated three gossips for Song Shuhang himself.

At the time, he felt that the gossip was bullshit.

Now he feels that Song Shuhang's little friend is a little dangerous in his mind. Do you want to think about keeping a little distance from him for a short time?