Supreme Uprising

Chapter 405: Ten Years of Hearing Wind

“What just happened? Why do I think a master is angry?” In the Blood Pole area, the young man with the long horns on his closed head asked in silence.

Serving beside him was a martial artist who had reached the star river level, but the martial artist respectfully turned to the juvenile: “Hoarding blood, is the master of the blood sky! ”

He is not unfamiliar with the dominion of the blood sky, which reveals a hint of fear in the eyes of the young man with long horns above his head.

Although he had only met the ruler, he was deeply impressed by the infinite threat of the bloody dominion.

His goal is to become master!

Of course, it is not easy to become a master. Although his cultivation is now constantly growing and has initially formed its own cultivation path, there is still a long way to go to become a master.

Besides, what he's going to accomplish is that cultivation path is dominated by at least five grades!

The cultivation of less than five grades, there is no possibility of becoming a master!

For the bloodshed, every god is supreme, every god is immensely precious, and the purpose of bringing them together in the bloodshed is to cultivate the strongest strength of the bloodshed.

“Why is the blood emperor angry?” Hoarding blood looked at the star-class warrior beside him and asked in a low voice.

“The Blood Sky Master told Luo Yunyang Blood not to choose the path of the Great Mixed Hole, but Luo Yunyang did not agree!” The Star River Warrior cannot but be outraged.

“The Great Mixed Hole Way? How dare he choose!” Hourglass laughed: “He's such a big heart! ”

The strong man of the galaxy level sighed slightly. At that time, he was also the elite of the bloodshed. However, he could not compare himself to the characters of his time in enlightening the laws of origin. Finally, he practiced with nine pints to build the galaxy level.

Though he walked out of the Blood Killer Path at this time, he was too far behind those who built the Four or Five Pieces of Cultivation Path.

He was already sitting on the side of the town, even marching in the direction of dominion, and he could only become the guard chief of the hoarding.

“No, if I had such training qualifications, I would have stepped on the ground and rushed to the galaxy level according to the cultivation path given by Sumiya. ”

said with a slight laugh.

The hoarding shook its head and spoke no more. His training time was precious and he had no time to waste on a man who would surely be eliminated.

In Blood Spirit First District, the man with the golden dragon scale quickly walked into a manor. Before he entered the house, he had shouted out: “Boss, do you know what... Luo Yunyang chose the cultivation path? ”

“Way to go, hahaha! He chose the Great Mixed Hole Way to die! I heard that the Blood Sky had spoken to him personally about it, and he was very angry with him. ”

Reading the book, with a gentle young man in his face to put the book down, but in his divine colour, a smile appeared: “Looks like this time, two of our brothers may have to enter the Blood Pole. ”

“That's it!” chuckled the young man with the dragon scales. "Hoarding that boy, I would have seen him a long time ago. How could he have taken the lead if it wasn't for your short time in the bloodshed last time? ”

“Merlon, hoarding was really better than me!” The gentle young man waved; “Yes, he practiced longer than I did, but in this world, it was unfair, you say. ”

The young man with the dragon scales nodded, the world was unequal, as if a decade later in the competition, the last three people in the Blood Pole, either one of whom was met by his brother, basically had to defeat the life of the first district.

And whoever faces his big brother depends on luck.

Mo Long smiled and said to the young man, "Brother, I'm trying, haha, I'm going to enjoy the treatment of occupying a castle by myself. ”

The gentle young man nodded and watched the dragon run away. He shook his head gently, with a hint of emotion in his mouth: “Star Realm, this is the most important time for a warrior. ”

“Though strong and boundless, it is so easy to cultivate! ”

“This man is not afraid!” In his own words, the man picked up the pen and cut off a name at the front of his book.

The name is Luo Yunyang!

Blood Spirit Zone 2, Zone 3, almost everyone is talking about this. Although some of them say something natural and talented, they should go forward and so on, but the language is full of ridicule, but anyone can hear it.

“Blood, this is your Spirit of the Day!” A lovely maid respectfully delivered a cup to Luo Yunyang's hand.

After accepting the cup, Luo Yunyang saw the green Jasmine liquid, like a little impurity flashing.

As blood in the blood pole area to be enjoyed every day, the Behring liquid that can promote human evolution is specially refined, let alone impurities, that is, there should not be any defects.

These Spirit Fluids, outside of Blood Killer Road, are a glass of ten stars.

“Why are there impurities?” Luo Yunyang looked at his maid and asked faintly.

“Blood, the administrator responsible for distributing Behring liquid, said there had been a slight accident in this refining of Behring liquid, but there was no effect on the overall effect, so please use the blood. ”

The maid said that there was a glimmer of anger flashed in her eyes, but the inequality turned dark again.

Since that time, when the blood had made a choice on the path of cultivation, she felt herself in the position of the entire blood pole area, declining in a straight line.

Previously, the deacons of the Blood Pole didn't knock themselves together, but at least they didn't embarrass themselves on certain issues.

But now, some of the things that would have been easy, inexplicably, have become difficult.

The reason for this, naturally those in the blood pole, is that they feel that their own blood is no longer likely to make them fear existence.

Luo Yunyang looked like a waitress, if she couldn't see what she was thinking. But Luo Yunyang doesn't care about this situation either.

It all had to do with his choices, and once he had his trembling accomplishments, everything was naturally not a problem.

“Okay, you go down! ”

After waving the maid away, Luo Yunyang drank Biling liquid in one sip. It was the world's finest spiritual liquid. As this mouthful of Biling liquid entered the throat, Luo Yunyang felt the blood in his body and had a feeling of rapid flurry.

Blood pole area, one glass of Spirit liquid per day; first area, one glass per week! And in Zone 2, the supply of this Spirit Fluid becomes one cup per month; and in Zone 3, I'm sorry, if you want to enjoy Spirit Fluid, that's no.

From the mere supply of Spirit liquid, one already feels a huge competition. And according to the rules of Blood Heaven, the maximum number of people in the Blood Pole Zone cannot exceed six!

The number of people in District 1 cannot exceed fifteen!

So every 30 years, the Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big is very important for all the blood-killing elites practicing in Blood Spirit Heaven.

Yourself, 10 years to go!

Generally, as in Luo Yunyang, relying on blood that fuses the entire source of the heng base, will be degraded to the first zone after 10 years of treatment in the blood pole zone.

Even people were dropped directly to the third district because of poor repairs!

There are no talented figures in the history of Blood Heaven who have stayed in Zone 1.

This arrangement is said to shame the genius who stepped into the Blood Pole!

Ten years, although it sounds like a lot, in fact, Luo Yunyang knows very well that there is really not much time left for himself.

When he waved his hand, a picture appeared in front of Luo Yunyang's eyes. Although this picture was much worse than when he watched the sky burn from the sky book, it was not much stronger than the fall wind leaf chart obtained by Luo Yunyang at Chengyuan Star.

Referring to the Source Law of Fire, this is Luo Yunyang's most important thing to do today.

Looking at the burning flame, Luo Yunyang felt like every little flame was alive. This image is constantly reflected in Luo Yunyang's mind, but Luo Yunyang feels that there are too many things at this time, he doesn't understand.

As always, Luo Yunyang rapidly improves his spiritual strength. As cultivation improves, Luo Yunyang increasingly understands the importance of spiritual power.

His upper god Lotus Print training has not been broken, and after entering the Blood Killer Trail, he realized more clearly that the stronger the top, the more he valued his spiritual strength cultivation. Even many, both martial artists and spiritual teachers.

Rolling flames, in Luo Yunyang's eyes, slowly turned into several fire piles, and then these piles became some fire points.

The scorching heat of the flame can spread across all sides. The scorching heat of the flame makes him spread more quickly...

Looking at that picture, the light in Luo Yunyang's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Time flies, time flies, and bloody days seem timeless, but they are constantly changing.

For example, there are those who challenge the blood soul table to cross the border, who pass two levels, those who do not return after the mission, and those who are still practicing, who do not retreat, who eventually have to leave the Blood Spirit Heaven to be assigned to ordinary areas and become the most ordinary blood-killing deacon.

These waves, for most people in Blood Heaven, do not pay much attention, especially the servants of Blood Heaven, after all, most things, have nothing to do with them.

However, this wave of unexpected life was quickly broken, breaking it, is a race, a race every 30 years.

This contest has to do with the future of every blood in Blood Spirit Heaven, so this contest is also known as Big Bear!

Here comes Big Big Big Big, bloodthirsty days with winds and clouds rising!