Dominating Sword Immortal

“The human demon bloodline is a hybrid bloodline of people and demons. It possesses the appearance of humans and is close to the body of demons. As for whether it is suitable for cultivating true elements or magic, it requires more blood and more human bloodlines, so it is suitable for cultivating true elements, more demon bloodlines, suitable for cultivating magic. If there is as much, both can be cultivated, that is, the so-called perfect human demon blood. ”

Murong Duncheng explained.

Leaf dust sank: “Why didn't I feel something different about you before? It seems different after I met you in a very shady place. ”

Nodding his head, Murong Tincheng Channel: “First generation demons are perfect human demon blood, but with the disappearance of the demon race, the passage of years, and the intermarriage of demons and humans, leading to the next generation of demon blood in the human race is increasingly scarce and human blood, so that without secret testing, there is no demon blood, and the lack of demon blood makes little difference between us and humans, unless we can wake up the day after tomorrow and excite demon blood in the body. ”

“So you're awake! What's wrong with refining magic stones? ”

“Yes.” Murong Tincheng breathed out, “In order to prevent the demonic blood from becoming scarce, the people adopted the rule of intra-Communal marriage, the demons must combine with the demons. In this way, if the children inherited most of the demonic blood of their parents, the demonic blood in the body would be stronger than the previous generation, of course, no more than half stronger, approaching half already very rare, and when I woke up the day after, the demonic blood in the body approached half, the position battlefield was an opportunity for my demonic blood to reach exactly half, possess perfect human demonic blood, so whether it be psychic crystals or magic crystals, I can refine and absorb them, my choice is magic crystals. ”

Listening to Murong Tincheng, Ye Dust expressed understanding, whether demonic or human, is respected by the strong, no one does not want to be stronger. Obviously, demonic people are the race above human race, choosing to refine magic crystal stone is nothing abnormal, he would do the same.

“Refining magic stones doesn't go toward demons, does it?” The shortest demon seen by Ye Dust was also three meters, mostly tens of meters or even hundreds of meters tall, and he did not want Murong to be like that.

Murong Tincheng smiled: “The human demon blood is the human demon blood, belonging to the human appearance will not change, but refining the magic stone will give me some more ability of the demon race, which I will not know until I have repaired the demon body. ”

Leaf dust did not break the sand pot to ask the ultimate intention, such as how Murong Duncheng had the perfect human demon blood, the other party would tell him that, already trusted him, palm a stall of hand, more than a dozen magic stones on hand, “This is useless if I wanted it, for you. ”

“Here you go, too.” Murong Duncheng took out all the spiritual crystal stones.

They smiled at each other and exchanged.

“It feels relaxing to be with you, unfortunately..." Murong stopped.

Ye dust sighed, “Later on, the most important thing is to grasp now, you know, strength is the shortcut to grasp your destiny. ”

“Well, you're right. ”

Without making more stops, they left the concave ground to find a relatively hidden mountain peak, and opened two adjacent caves inside, and began refining the Psychic and Magic Crystals.

A day went by.

The spiritual body of leaf dust has roughly been repaired in half. The more the spiritual body is not achieved, the less efficient the spiritual energy crystal stone will be. When the spiritual body is repaired, the utility of the spiritual energy crystal stone will rise again. This has to do with the physique. Now he does not have this condition.

As for the absence of this problem in Murongcheng, she has human demonic blood, her body is human demonic body, several times stronger than ordinary human body, but because of this, the required magic stone is also several times more human, so far she has only repaired the demonic body into a quarter.

Murong Tingcheng, which has been transformed into a quarter of a demonic body, does not appear to have changed much. Only leaf dust can tell that the temperament of the other party is becoming more sophisticated and more seductive, the skin is more pale and the naked eye is difficult to find defects.

After finishing refining the spiritual stone and magic stone, they spent another day consolidating to prevent unnecessary waste.

Oh, my God.

Murong leaned open her eyes and a black light flashed in her pupils. She looked down and had not changed her bloodstained clothes.

Standing up, she came to the corner in front of the hole wall, her palms pressed on top, silent, the mountains in front of her palms petrified into powder, and an extra spherical stone chamber.

As she walked into the stone room, she naturally had an extra black light sphere outside, which could swallow even the light and could not see through.

The shirt slips down, Murong leans toward the perfect body exposed naked, silky as a waterfall, covering the full chest, slim, lumbar limbs plumping a grip, underneath, rapidly expanding, snowy and delicate skin can drive almost any man and woman crazy, legs straight, two-thirds of the body, tight and close together, stiff thread seams.

Put on a clean purple dress and she went outside the stone.

In sight, the leaf dust is still refining the psychic energy, eyes closed, straight back like a sword, shoulder-width waist thin.

“Three years, the family gave me three years left!” Bitten the lower lip, Murong leaned toward the city's eyes and flashed a complex divine color.

Hu!

Sprayed out with a slightly dark red breath, punching through the opposite mountain stone, the leaves slowly opened their eyes, glancing on the side, in contact with Murong's gaze.

The two had a moment of hesitation and warmth.

Shake off the dust that doesn't exist on you, Leaf Dust stood up and said: "Not long! ”

“No!” Murong shook his head.

“Then get out! ”

Leaf dust suddenly pulled out the long sword between the waists, a sword broke the mountain peak, the peak split, the light belonging to the battlefield came in, covering two people.

……

On the seventh day of the battlefield, the outside finally became uneasy.

Cut!

The space crumbled and a middle-aged man attacked the dark red robe without saying a word, reaching out and flying out of the ‘abyss’ with an awesome axe.

“It's the bishop, the bishop is coming, the great axe belongs to the bishop!” Shining Spirit teaches many elders to enjoy their faces. Extreme treasure vessels are 100 times rarer than the previous treasure vessels. Any King of Life and Death takes the ultimate treasure vessels, and his battle power can be greatly increased.

The others frowned and were anxious.

“Hey, Flash King, what's your hurry? The Axe is not something you can have.” A masterful hand surfaced suddenly covering the sky, covering the ultimate axe.

Spirit King is furious, "Beast King, dare you. ”

Between the words, his arms swung, and the cloaked light cut off the three fingers of the masterful hand, and the great axe pulled out of the gap.

“Huh! Don't you dare! ”

The mighty king of beasts split the void, his eyes emitted a real divine light, and a punch broke the obscured light, while the mountain-sized great axe lost control, plunged into the ground violently, shook the earth more and more, and shockwaves radiated all over.

“It's the doorman, our doorman is here, haha!” Now it's the king's turn to get excited.

“You!”

The Spirit King sighted the divine light and looked directly at the Beast King.

The eyes of the two are not ordinary eyes at all. They only see the thunderbolt of the clear sky, the sky is suddenly black, the brilliant brilliance is like a star explosion. Everyone seems to have come into the sky without seeing any sight at all, some are only brilliant, and two kings like gods.

“Terrible. Is the earth beneath my feet? How can you not feel the thickness of gravity and the earth.” The legs of the Fixed Below the Spiritual Sea trembled and looked down to see where the earth could be seen, dark and unpredictable.

A spiritual sea master muttered: "The battle of kings has transcended the battle of secularism. This is their will that interferes with our judgment. Do not attempt to break their will, otherwise the impact of the will is enough for you to die again. ”

Sparkling King's eyes filled with enough anger to burn through the earth, "Beast King, you really want to compete with me, don't forget, I'm here first. ”

“So what if you came first? I won't let the King of the Beast go without rarely seeing a treasure trove for 10 years. ”

The body of the Beast King and the Spirit King is covered in glow, it is difficult to see the truth, even their words, with a strong will, can make any spiritual sea realm powerful and divine.

Boom!

Just as the two confronted each other, the seemingly dark sky in the eyes of the crowd dropped a thunderbolt, the thunderbolt was not extinguished, shattering part of the glow, a palm as large as the city speed probe, this palm texture is clearly visible, nails like knives, filled with sharp arcs.

“The Black Thunder King! ”

The Spirit King and the Beast King simultaneously struck out, smashing the giant hand.

Pā pā pā!

A bewitched man falls and a voice of will comes out, "The Spirit King, the Beast King, this treasure trove belongs to my Black Thunder King, it is closest to me, Ray. ”

“It's the prince, my lord of Thunder Empire. ”

Ray Du's masterful freak, the Black Thunder King is not someone else, but is the emperor's own uncle, that is, Jing Aoxiang, one of the grandfathers, the Thunder Empire has him, in order to dominate the minefield, both the first power of the minefield and the first power of the minefield.

"Don't talk to me about anything close to Ray. As long as I'm in the minefield, I have the right to share a spoon. ”

“Hey, hey, my words were spoken by the Spirit King. ”

Although the King of Beasts is afraid of the Black Thunder King, he is not afraid of each other. Besides, he is now three feet old, and no one has the ability to do it on two.

Some of the martial artists who arrived on the seventh day because of something was stunned, the three kings, three kings at once, are joking, and the will of these three is too horrible to spell! They are hundreds of miles from the battle site and are still covered. Looking back, they can't see anything. Some of them are just pitch-black. They can't penetrate the darkness of their spiritual and soul power, and their hearts are frightened.

ps: It's a bit difficult to write, I haven't figured it out yet. Today it's even worse. Sorry!

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