Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Of course, for the strong under the king of Wuwang, it is not impossible to forcefully display the "human change", but it has to pay a certain price - in the day after the end of the transformation, it will be in a period of weakness, even in the weekdays. Half of the strength is not left, and it will take a day to recover.

Opal is only a half-step master, the realm is not enough. It seems that the blood of the fascinating white is not fully integrated. Even after the transformation, Wei can borrow too much white magic, if He can go further and join the two great masters, thoroughly concise the words of the konjac white blood, and the Luo Feng Lord wants to defeat him, at least it must be above the king of Wu.

[Human Change] is one of the great killings that the human strong in the process of fighting against the demons in the process of fighting against the demons for millions of years. By borrowing the power of the ancient alien beasts, you can fight against the natural fighting talents and battles of the demon family. The body and fighting power, facing the tyrannical ** of the Yaozu, does not fall into the wind.

On the top of the "King of the King", there are two similar supernatural powers, such as "People's Change" and "People's Change", which are even more horrible, but what is needed is more rare blood, such as the ancient thirty-six days. The blood of the four beasts of the four beasts of the beast, the ancient Suzaku, the basaltic, the bronze, and the white tiger.

It is a pity that the blood of the ancient seventy-two earthworms is really rare. It has undergone a ruthless cleansing of the torrent of long time, and the ancient creatures of the ancient times have basically disappeared.

Their blood is rarely retained in the world. Only a few lucky fighters with a gas-powered level can get it, so let alone the blood of the ancient 36-day-old beast and the main northeastern beast, even those There are not such good things in the martial arts princes, super sects and giants.

Legends - just wearing the legend, today's endless mainland people, there are only [Northern Landshen God of War], [Nanqi Town Sea God of War], [中土青木战神], [西漠沙弥战神] [Dongjiang Wuji God of War] These are the god-level existences that determine the destiny of the human race. They control the blood of the world's beasts, and there are some large-scale tyrants in the hands of the lords. There may be some blood of the gods and beasts.

The ordinary warriors and the sorcerers, who can see the blood of the ancient alien beasts in their lifetime, are considered to have hit the Universiade.

When Opal can get a drop of blood from the konjac, it can be considered a bad luck.

It is a pity that he is not enough to be able to digest such an opportunity. He has not yet cultivated himself to the fire, and he has died.

Therefore, when the warrior sometimes has something beyond his or her own ability, it is likely to be a disaster, like Opal, and it is not the best among the many strong swordsmen. It’s not because of the blood of this drop [Magic White] that it’s not ambition, but it’s not to be arrogant, to fight against the ancestral giants like Luo Feng’s lord, and eventually die. Others make wedding clothes.

Every drink has a cause and effect.

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"It turns out that." Ding Hao listened to the explanation of the two old monsters, and he had a little understanding.

He looked at the drop of white [Magic White 猿] blood in the hands of Luo Feng, and couldn't help but feel a little more hot.

This is a good thing. Once thoroughly condensed, you can get all the magical power and energy of this ancient alien beast, completely praising the strong king of the martial arts, plus the physique of your own sword and the holy body, facing the high-order Wuwangjing The strong also has the power of a battle, and the three-year agreement with Mu Tianyang is more certain.

"It seems that I have to think of a way to get a drop of the blood of the ancient seventy-two earthworms." Ding Hao secretly made up his mind.

At this moment, the blue brilliance in front of the eyes flashed, and the Luo Fengzhu, who stood on the top of the sky, has already arrived. It is only 20 meters away from Ding Hao and Wang Bianfeng. The soft blue light flashes everywhere, screaming powerful. Xuanqi breath, faintly rising and falling sounds whistling, more and more the noble woman set off the dust, can not be looked at, like a female war god.

"I have seen Luo Shijie!" Wang Junfeng was slightly stunned and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Luo Fengzhu." Ding Hao also quickly saw the ceremony.

"Well." Roland nodded, and a pair of seconds finally stayed on Ding Hao's body. She was always elegant, with a surprised expression that was difficult to conceal, and sighed: "One World War smashes [book], [sword], [ Painting] and black inflammation, I don’t know what to say... Ding Hao, you seized the opportunity and created a miracle. From today, you will be famous in Xuezhou, the younger generation of Xuezhou, and you One seat."

"Fortunately, Luo Shijie praised." Ding Haoxiao smiled modestly.

Roland's gaze passed from Ding Hao and fell on the peach tree next to him. He seemed to think of something and sighed: "Is this peach tree... finally blossoming?" Her eyes were free, and it seemed to remind me of some past events. After a long while, I suddenly raised my hand and sent the dripping blood of the palm of my hand and the scent of the smoldering sorrow to the front of Ding Hao. "Take it."

"Ah?" Ding Hao was stunned.

Wang Junfeng also has some movements.

Such a valuable thing, although Shui Jianfeng is one of the big branches of Jianzong, I am afraid that it is not necessarily there. Roland’s preference for Ding Hao is really a bit abnormal.

"This drop of blood is sent to you." Roland smiled slightly and said: "[Magic White Stork] ranks sixty-two in the ancient seventy-two scorpion, but unfortunately it is just a yang. Different beasts, not suitable for women's concise integration, my water Jianfeng is mostly a female disciple, naturally not used, you are me and I asked one of the most outstanding disciples of Jianzong's descendants, I am today to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I hope that you will be strong in the future, still I can remember the incense of this water sword peak."

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take this drop of blood, respectfully said: "Luo Shijie has always been a favor, Ding Hao did not dare to forget, but in the future but will not be able to live up to the water Jianfeng."

Received Ding Hao's guarantee, Roland's face showed a smile, nodded, his body flashed, and then drifted away.

Ding Hao started his hand, this little child's fist-sized [Magic White Stork] is **** and sloppy, and it looks crystal clear. It is like a piece of spiritual nephrite. It exudes a heart-rending ancient scent, and there is also a faint one. A sweet musky scent, a layer of transparent air squatting next to it.

"I still want to do something, quickly take it, refining it." Wang Jiefeng reminded.