Cult of the Sacred Runes

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Ye Wei took Qingqing, all the way to crush, the **** fog that filled the place, the **** head of a head burst directly.

"Blood, come on, just let me hone the skills of three sticks together!" Ye Wei blocked in front of Qingqing, the hands of Zi Xuanzhu frantically waved again and again, every time Ye Wei tried three sticks One.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Bloodyness has no thinking at all. They don't know how to fear, they are not afraid of life and death, like blood waves, and they are madly rushed again and again.

"The strength of this guy..."

Qing Qing looked at the figure in front of him, and there was a strange light in his eyes. The blood was like a raging wave, and the figure was like a winding mountain, sheltering himself from the wind!

"He clearly knows that I can't stop the impact of the undead wave. His strength is better than mine. Why don't he always know what to wear? Why is it not as good as me..." Qing Qing bites her red lips. Staring at the back of Ye Wei, his eyes are extremely complicated.

"kill!"

Ye Wei didn't know Qing Qing's thoughts. At this moment, Ye Wei was completely immersed in the shadow of the sky. The number of blood is very large, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, but Ye Wei has no fear, but his eyes are coming. The brighter it is.

After numerous times of widowed bamboo, faintly, Ye Wei seems to have grasped the key to the three sticks!

"Blood is like a wave of waves, a wave is stronger than a wave, why can't my strength be?" Ye Wei's eyes are like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

"Three sticks in one!"

The three sticks in the air overlap instantly, in an instant. The turbulence of the waves and the tremors of the space contain a stick of three times the power of the ordinary ten-star gods. Hundreds of **** squirrels in front of them exploded and turned into a group of **** fog.

"Ha ha ha, happy!" Ye Wei's laughter echoed in the endless blood.

At the beginning, Ye Wei waved a hundred sticks to make a three-in-one combination. Gradually, ten sticks can be done once and for half an hour. Ye Wei rushed to kill thousands of miles with Qing Qing!

When there is no longer a **** glimpse on the pontoon, Ye Wei has integrated the three-stick combination of force techniques into the bones, whatever he wants. I want to make the three sticks one by one and the three sticks together. I want the two sticks to be one and the two sticks together!

"The ten-star **** is the peak of the world. Is this your true strength?" Qing Qing stared at the back of Ye Wei, with a shock on her pretty face. Whispered softly.

Three times the power of the ordinary ten-star gods. It is already the peak of the ten-star gods!

"Qingqing girl, these **** are very weak, do not need you to shoot, even I can easily solve!" Ye Wei looked at the Qingqing, who seemed to be in a daze, said with a smile.

Qingqing didn't talk, but she looked at Ye Wei with a strange look.

"But we can't make much sense. The pontoon is long and thousands of miles away. We have passed six thousand miles. There are still four thousand miles to reach the end of the endless blood!" Ye Wei’s face was smiling. "At that time, if there is a stronger blood, I can't stop it, you must save me!"

"Hey, don't worry, this girl will definitely shoot when necessary!" Qingqing eyes swelled in the light of the different colors, slightly licking his lips, cold channel.

"There is a Qingqing girl, I am relieved!" Ye Wei looked relaxed, as if he had a backing, he was not afraid of anything.

Ye Wei smiled very easily, but his mood was very heavy. He did not tell Qing Qing girl that the **** ones he killed, the strongest ones, already had the strength of the ten-star gods!

This is only six thousand miles, the **** strength has reached the level of the ten-star god, and the next four thousand miles? Will there be **** peaks in the ten-star gods? Even if there is a half-step emperor, the blood is not allowed, everything is unknown.

Unknown is the most terrible!

"Go ahead!" Ye Wei and Qing Qing walked along the pontoon, and the two marched silently forward.

Endless **** sea edge, Tian Xuanzi sitting in midair, staring intently at a mirror in front of him, the figure in the mirror is Ye Wei and Qing Qing!

"Blood and blood can completely create a **** half-step emperor level, but it did not do it..." Tian Xuanzi's mouth was slightly upturned, and a sneer appeared on his skinny face.

"Blood and blood, although you have born wisdom, but the wisdom is not high, I have been suppressed for so many years, is it too lonely? Is it because the two children are used as playthings, can not bear to kill at once they?"

"Now you, you should be very excited..." Tian Xuanzi sat in the void, looking at the shadow in the mirror in front of him, as if there were billions of stars born and disillusioned.

"Let's play slowly, let you be happy for a while, hey, just let the two children get close to your body within a thousand miles, the means I hide inside the pontoon can be launched! By the time, I will see you still Can you laugh out!" Tian Xuanzi's cold eyes with a lifeless death outside the absolute.

"Ye Wei's child didn't let me down, the speed is coming to an extreme, but I haven't been able to turn all the advantages of speed into power!"

"When you go down, you have to be close to the bloodstains and thousands of miles. It is estimated that there are some dangers. If you leave the path of 'Nine Lei Di Zun', I will help you with your own strength!"

"How much can you comprehend, it depends on your own creation..." Tian Xuanzi’s eyes are deep and his eyes seem to penetrate the void and fall directly on Ye Wei. “If you can turn the advantage of speed into power, It’s not impossible to kill a half-step emperor with a stick!"

Tian Xuanzi slowly raised his palm and pointed it out. The thought penetrated the void and exploded directly in Ye Wei’s mind!

"Qingqing girl, you..." The endless **** sea, above the pontoon, just as Ye Wei is ready to remind the Qingqing girl not to exceed three feet from her, a sudden blast in her mind.

"boom!"

In Ye Wei’s mind, the thunder and the thunder emerged, and the thunder and lightning followed one another. In a flash, hundreds of thousands of thunders merged and turned into a huge Thunder with a diameter of more than a thousand miles.

"This..." Ye Wei stayed in the same place, his eyes flashing. When the billions of thunders in his mind turned into a moment, Ye Wei seemed to understand a lot, and he did not seem to understand anything.

"Hey. Why don't you go?" Qing Qing saw Ye Wei suddenly stopped and did not speak, could not help but ask.

Ye Wei did not seem to hear Qingqing, and he was still in a stagnation. He slowly lifted the purple bamboo in his hand and unconsciously waved a stick toward the front. This stick was slow and slow. After sixty-four breaths. This stick is only falling.

"You..." Qing Qing slightly looked at Ye Wei, Ye Wei, this stick is even several times slower than ordinary people, but it gave Qingqing a very weird feeling. Although Qingqing did not understand what happened, she saw that Ye Weizheng was in a very mysterious realm.

"Hey!" After the first stick fell, Ye Wei once again raised the purple bamboo in his hand. This time Ye Wei used the time of thirty-two breaths to swing out the second stick.

Then. The third stick was swept with sixteen breaths. Eight breathing time swung out the fourth stick, four breaths waved the fifth stick, and two breaths swung the sixth stick...

Gradually, Ye Wei's speed is getting faster and faster, and Qingqing, who has the fighting power of ten stars, can only barely see a residual image.

At the end, Qing Qing couldn't see the afterimage, she even felt that Ye Wei's long stick never moved!

boom!

The **** sea in front of Ye Wei suddenly burst into a terrible loud noise, and the blood was directly opened by a huge deep black hole. The storm has been raging and has not subsided for a long time.

Ye Wei waved so many sticks together. Even if it was swept out of the air, it broke out with such amazing power.

Qing Qing looked at the scene in front of him, and opened his mouth in shock.

"Tianjie Shentong nine heavy thunder!" Ye Wei stood up and stood excited.

Tian Xuanzi was introduced into Ye Wei’s mind. It was the “Jiuzhong Thunder” supernatural power created by Jiu Leidi, but it did not inherit the thunder and robbery, but only passed on the magical conception.

"Mastering the artistic conception of the nine-fold thunderbolt, the high-rise building, it is too simple to make the eighty-one sticks together!" Ye Wei looked down at the purple bamboo in his hand, his mouth smirked.

"If it is not the body that can't withstand the power of too much, one hundred and twenty-eight sticks are one, three hundred and sixty sticks are one, even one million sticks are no problem!"

"Unfortunately, with my current physical strength, I can withstand the power of eighty-one sticks together!" Ye Weiyao looked at the endless blood, and shook his head with regret.

"However, the strength of the eighty-one sticks should be enough!" Ye Wei looked up into the distance, and his face showed a faint smile.

"Qingqing girl, let's go!" Ye Wei turned to look at the little girl with a small face and a pale face, and said with a smile.

Before he had mastered the artistic conception of the Nine Thunder, Ye Wei had always been smiling, but his mood was very heavy. Who knows if there will be **** peaks in the ten-star gods? Even half-step blood of the emperor's honor?

But now, Ye Wei’s smile is a smile from the heart. Even if he really meets the **** level of the half-step emperor, Ye Wei is not afraid!

"Hey, don't think that you have mastered the artistic conception of a heavenly supernatural power. What a great thing, this girl has mastered four heavenly magical powers!" Qing Qing took a look at Ye Wei, like a proud swan, swaggering along the path. The pontoon, heading for the front.

"Yes, I am comparable to Qingqing girl, you can easily crush me with one finger!" Ye Wei keeps up with Qingqing, his face is unchanged, and he looks at her with adoring eyes.

"Know it!" Qing Qing turned his head and did not let Ye Wei see his face. The silver teeth clenched his red lips, and the warm tears slid across his cheeks.

"Why are you so good to me? I am quite arrogant and unreasonable. Why do you want to be so good to me..." Qing Qing actually knows very well that her waywardness, her stubbornness, are just concealing her inner fears. I am afraid.

She is not a fool, she is more horrible than anybody. Although she is not the king of the monks and the stars, they did not tell her the truth, but how could she not guess?

"Refining and deconstructing blood, guarding millions of people, is my fate, this is my life!"

"In these years, I deliberately made a fool of myself, deliberately let everyone hate me, just, just don't want you to be sad because of my death..." In the past few years, except for the monks, Qing Qing did not have a friend, she didn't even Willing to communicate with people, because she knows her fate, she does not want anyone to cry for her own sadness.

~~(To be continued...)

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