Cult of the Sacred Runes

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The sea of ​​blood tumbling, the pontoon swaying, Ye Wei and Qing Qing along the pontoon, step by step toward the end of the pontoon.

Ye Wei is not far behind Qingqing, silently watching the back of Qingqing. With the end of the **** sea, Ye Wei’s mood is getting heavier and heavier, because he is very clear, once he reaches the end of the **** sea, this is in front of him. The young girl’s life will end.

As you get closer and closer to the end of the pontoon, the blood is constantly smashing out. Some strengths are even better than those of the Terran Ten Stars. But no matter how many bloody, strong blood, you can’t let Ye Wei and Qing Qing stopped.

How many bloody, can not bear a stick of Ye Wei understatement!

Six thousand five hundred miles, seven thousand miles, eight thousand miles, eight thousand five hundred miles...

When Ye Wei and Qing Qing walked over the 8.5-meter pontoon bridge and were about to reach the end of the **** sea, a high-profile, five-minded distorted, and the whole body exuded the blood of the scorpion and suddenly burst out.

"boom!"

The moment when the **** standing on the pontoon, the heavens and the earth suddenly stunned, and the dark void was dyed into blood. At the same time, the horrible indefinite wave of the souls was like a mean river, and it was toward Ye Weihe. Qingqing swept over.

"Retreat!" Ye Wei looked a glimpse, swiftly waved his hand, and a gentle breeze wrapped the Qingqing, and sent Qingqing directly to the hundred miles.

"Half-step emperor level of blood * long * wind?" Ye Wei looked at the blood of this high-profile Zhang, the face looked a little dignified.

This **** feeling for Ye Wei is no worse than He Lianjie Yuan!

"Very good. I have to look at how strong the **** level of the half-step emperor level!" Ye Weiyi reached out and Zi Xuanzhu became a stick of Zhang Chang.

There is a heavenly will to shelter, the horrible undead annihilation wave can not move Ye Wei points!

The blood is staring at the big eyes like a lantern. Both eyes stared red at Ye Wei, screaming bloodthirsty.

"Catch me a stick!" Ye Wei eyes cold, holding the purple bamboo, the whole person turned into a residual image, killing blood.

The purple mysterious bamboo slammed down, and the shadows were all over the sky. Ye Wei’s movements seemed to be slow and fast. Sixty-four sticks of shadows were combined into one. At this time, Ye Wei was still separated from the blood.

But Ye Wei fell. The space collapsed instantly, and the stick shadow fell directly on the **** body!

This scene is very strange, Zi Xuan bamboo is not too long, Ye Wei stood a few miles away. The other end breaks the void. Directly blasted on the **** body.

"boom!"

Under the shadow of the stick, accompanied by a dull sound, the **** blood directly flew out, the figure plowed through the **** sea, and the calm **** sea appeared a gully of hundreds of miles long, and the waves rolled and thrilled.

"I have enlightened the four-door magical powers, but I have not even one of Ye Wei’s strengths. This stick directly breaks the void. The power is probably no less than the half-step emperor." On the pontoon outside, Qingqing looked at this scene. The look is complicated.

Qingqing's cultivation is only a ten-star return to the Yuanjing. Although it has mastered the artistic conception of the four-door supernatural powers, the foundation is much worse than Ye Wei. Ye Wei's Dantian space has opened up the prototype of the four major seas. The simple power is comparable to that of the Nine Stars, and it has mastered the fast-wind mysterious. Now that you understand the artistic conception of the Nine Thunderbolt, it is even more powerful, transforming the advantage of speed into power, Qingqing Nature. Can't compare with Ye Wei.

"Hey!"

Bloody has no soul, no pain, no fear, and constant power. They are real battles. They are in the past, only knowing instinctively rushing!

The **** blood that was thrown by Ye Wei’s stick snorted, and the palm of the hand slammed on the water, turning it into a blood-colored lightning, carrying a hurricane and rain, and re-killing Ye Wei.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Ye Wei's face is expressionless, and the purple bamboo is thrown out again and again. The **** scorpion can't get close to Ye Wei, and it is taken away by Ye Wei again and again, but the **** rushes again and again.

"To kill the blood, unless a stick breaks them into blood, they will continue to entangle!" Ye Wei frowned slightly, and his eyes swept through a killing.

Although the blood-staining blood is the ninety-seventh thing in the holy yuan list, and the birth of the intellect, but Ye Wei does not believe that it can create the blood of the emperor's honor!

If it is the bloodstained blood that can create the blood of the emperor, who can still get it? As soon as I read it, countless people who are not afraid of life and death are rushing to death, and those who are strong in the Holy Land may have headaches.

Devouring blood is strong, but it is not strong.

"Give me out!" Ye Wei no longer keeps his hand, the long stick swings out, the eighty-one sticks and the shadows of the camera are one, the space collapses, and he squats heavily on the **** body that is rushing from the claws.

"Hey!"

Time and space freeze, the **** "嘭" with half-step emperor's strength to blast, turned into a **** fog, but at the same time, a vast enough to kill the half-step emperor Destroying the soul wave through Ye Wei's eyebrows, blasting to the soul of Ye Wei's deep sea!

Ye Wei’s soul is full of dark blue luster, surrounded by a white light barrier formed by the will of heaven.

"boom!"

This unresolved soul wave is like a blood blade, and it slams into the white light barrier. The white light does not move like a mountain, only a slight shock, and the undead soul wave will collapse directly.

There is a heavenly will to shelter, unless the real emperor is strong, who can incite Ye Wei's soul origin?

The origin of the soul is the most vulnerable place of the human race. It is almost impossible to defend, but the Guiyuan Xiaotianqiang who combines the eight hundred and one hundred special gods are the darlings of Heaven. Will Tiandao岂 make them fall so easily?

The strongest part of the will of heaven is not the increase, but the source of the guardian soul!

Although **** has the strength of a half-step emperor, it has no consciousness, and the combat power is much worse than the real half-step emperor.

Ye Wei eighty-one sticks in one, that power almost reached the limit of half-step emperor's respect, how can **** districts block?

"Let's go!" Ye Wei killed the blood, and with Qingqing continued to rush toward the end of the pontoon at a very fast speed.

How amazing is Ye Wei's speed?

A distance of 1,500 miles. In the blink of an eye, it passed, and the end of the **** sea came!

"This... is it the **** body?" Standing at the end of the pontoon, Ye Wei stared at the huge monster in front of him. His eyes widened and he was shocked to speak almost impossible.

Standing in front of the **** body, Ye Wei feels that he is as small as an ant, and the body is involuntarily stiff!

The body of the blood-stained blood is a long-lived snake-shaped creature, which is squatting on the ground, like a mountain, with a triangular head. There seems to be a purple sarcoma between the faint heads, and the whole body is full of anger, rolling up the tide of suffocation. Even if there is a will to guard the soul, Ye Wei still feels dizzy in his head.

The body of the blood-staining body has not deliberately directed against Ye Wei, but even so, the invisible suffocating air almost rushed away from the soul of Ye Wei!

Ye Wei’s soul is comparable to the ten-star god. There is also a heavenly will to shelter. Ye Wei is a little bit stunned, let alone Qing Qing.

Just arrived at the end of the blood sea, Qingqing did not even react, the soul source has turned into countless pieces, the crystal soul fragments exude a faint fluorescence, like the stars in the **** night sky.

"Qingqing girl!" Ye Wei snorted, his eyes flushed, holding his fist. Like a knife cutting on the heart, a girl who is only sixteen years old is so dead... she can only watch it. Nothing can be done!

"I just want you to refine me? It's ridiculous!" The **** eyes screamed at the proud head, high above, and looked at Ye Wei's eyes full of ridicule.

Although the spirit of devouring blood is only the extent of a three-year-old child, it also knows that Ye Wei and Qing Qing are here to refine their own.

Tian Xuanzi, who has been cultivated by the superior emperor, can’t help it. It naturally does not put the two little guys, Ye Wei and Qing Qing, in the eye. It makes Ye Wei and Qing Qing all the way to the end of the pontoon, just to tease the play. .

It wants to see the desperate expression of these two stupid humans when they think they are about to succeed when they face a huge blow.

Now it is seen, looking at Ye Wei’s sad expression, it feels very fun.

"Hey, you have some skills. In front of me, the soul source is still not broken, very good, I want to eat you bit by bit!" The **** bloody like a wayward child, laughing and talking.

Said, the **** and violently opened the **** mouth, and suddenly, a violent pull of force swept over, Ye Wei's body involuntarily flew in the air.

The power of terrible engulfing is even stronger than the space hollow formed by the ten-star gods and the peaks of the nine-shoulders.

In the face of this swallowing power, Ye Wei is like a catkin in the wind, and there is no even a force to resist!

"Little guy, borrow your body!" Just on Ye Wei's face with a bitter smile, some desperate moments, Tian Xuanzi's slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Ye Wei's mind, and then Ye Wei felt like Become an outsider and no longer control his body.

Ye Wei is flying in the body, suddenly fixed in the air, the body controlled by Tian Xuanzi slowly opened the palm of his hand, the soul fragments of Qingqing floating in the air quickly condensed toward the palm of his hand.

"Deathing blood!"

Tian Xuanzi controls Ye Wei’s body, holding the Qing Qing’s soul fragments in his hand, like a stream of light, rushing toward the **** bloody mouth.

"It's you, Tian Xuanzi!"

The **** blood of the shackles in the void suddenly closed the mouth of the blood, and the snakes stared at Ye Wei, a wave of indefinite annihilation waves like hundreds of millions of arrows, shot to Ye Wei. The origin of the soul.

The indefinite annihilation wave of the **** body of the bloodstained body, even if the leaf is comparable to the soul of the ten-star god, the soul of the soul has a heavenly will to shelter, and will instantly become a fragment.

"This little means, don't show off in front of me!" Ye Weikou spit out a hoarse and low voice. At the same time, the long pontoon was turned into a little starlight, and the starlight turned into a streamer. Ye Wei’s body was wrapped up firmly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The billions of arrows that condensed the soulless waves fell on the streamer armor, and they were all blocked.

It turns out that this pontoon is actually the weapon of Tian Xuanzi's life. The life weapon of Tian Xuanzi is called "Xuantianxingchen A", which not only can defend against physical attacks, but also protect the soul source, and has many wonderful uses.

~~(To be continued...)

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