Dragon Vein Martial God

After Xia Houping was grabbed by red blood and left, Xia Hou lay flat in the blood pool, whispering a little... His eyes seemed crystal clear.

Between heaven and earth, who can be ruthless?

Although Xiahou Yuanhai is a devil, even the master of the devil, there are both inside and soft... Why doesn't he love his only son?

If he does not love, he will not cast a bleeding spirit for Xia Houping, and even let Xia Houping sit in the position of the little Lord of the devil's way.

Unfortunately, now Xia Houping is haunted by demons and can't enter. Even if he is the master of the devil, it is impossible for Xia Houping to continue to sit in the position of the little Lord of the devil.

He has two choices. He hopes that Xia Houping will choose ordinary life... Return some blood spirit sources belonging to red blood. In this way, red blood, the legitimate disciple, will take revenge for him when he sits on the throne of the little Lord of the devil road.

In this way, Xia Houping can be ordinary for a lifetime... Even if he loses his talent and can't practice, as his only son of Xia Hou Yuanhai, even if he is just a mortal, he can live a happy life.

However, in the face of his hope, Xia Houping was unwilling to be ordinary.

I don't want to... Then, Xia Houping has no choice... Either he kills Jiang ting and breaks through the golden elixir, no longer the name of Xia Hou.

Or... Die at the hands of Jiang ting.

I don't know how long.

"Master, don't you really do it yourself?" the left red blood returned to the blood pool.

Xiahou Yuanhai's eyes were crystal clear and scattered.

Instead, he turned to indifference: "the encirclement circle of Tianlan LiuZong has been drawn. We won't destroy the current good situation for a mere evil son... Go down and give him the internal list near the stone city, and give him the last support."

"I see." chixue turned and left again.

Xia Houyuan Hai said, "I know your reluctance... This is his last chance. I don't want to see any mistakes."

Red blood smiled and responded respectfully: "don't worry, sir. Whether younger martial brother can survive in death depends on this... As a elder martial brother, I still hope that younger martial brother can return alive. After all, they are all elder martial brothers."

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Tianlan is in Qiushui Pavilion.

Cut the wind city.

This is a big Mac city.

It covers an area of at least tens of miles.

Different from mortal countries, this beheading wind city... Has no walls.

On the contrary, it is more like a large village and town crowded with countless houses and buildings.

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The city is surrounded by exits and entrances everywhere.

At least, if the city doesn't have an array, it should look like that.

The building direction of chopping wind city near the purple frost gate.

Jiangting is close to many buildings: "this is the wind city?"

The painting style of a city without walls is totally different from that of a mortal country... However, this is a city built by immortals. The city Lord in charge is still the existence of Huaying territory. Who dares to go wild?

If there is an old monster who can deal with the baby, whether there is a wall... There is no difference.

Even before entering the city, Jiang Ting can see the flow of people coming and going in the city... There are mortals in it. At least, there are many mortals in the induction.

But most of them are immortals.

"Let me see what's the advantage of this chopping wind city and why it's worth visiting." looking at it for a while, Jiang Ting walked slowly towards the city.

Because it was the first time I came here, and I was not sure whether there was an array barrier. In order to avoid making jokes, Jiang Ting soon saw a peripheral street where people came in and out.

He followed the street and entered the city building area... He didn't feel through the array film. I don't know whether there is no array or whether the array hasn't been opened.

"Come and have a look, Le, the freshly baked best gas refining pill..."

"The low-level magic weapon thunderbolt fire mirror only needs fifty spirit stones..."

"Come and have a look, Guixin pill, one can be disease-free and disaster-free, and ten only need half a spirit stone..."

There were all kinds of Hawking.

It's like a street market... Especially in some corners, the voice is the loudest, but the value is also the lowest... Even mortals set up stalls on the street?

If Jiang Ting only has the cultivation of refining Qi at the moment, he is likely to look carefully at the street vendors. If he can find anything good, he is not sure.

However, Jiang Ting's cultivation was not to refine Qi. He just looked at it and ignored it. Instead, he walked slowly towards the depths of the city.

Also because this chopping wind city is not a mortal City, although he did not deliberately expand his breath, he did not converge.

Under his perception, the mortals in the beheading wind city don't mention... There are a lot of golden elixirs.

At least, there are nearly twenty auras of the golden elixir realm detected in the perception. If someone hides the aura, the number can't be said to be more.

In addition, the Lord of the wind city

The power of this city is not weak. Although it is a gathering place for scattered cultivation, I'm afraid it's better for Sheng to weigh whoever wants to make trouble here.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Ting suddenly found that this seemed to be the first time he had come to a mixed place like beheading wind city... The weakest mortal and the strongest immortal with infant cultivation.

I'm afraid we can't see such a mixed place except here.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a place as chopping the wind city on this day. It's worth coming." with a whisper, the corners of Jiang Ting's mouth rose and continued to walk towards the depths of the city.

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Soon, three days passed quietly.

Chopping the wind city is really lively.

Because he lives with mortals, he is different from those who cultivate immortals with one heart... There are many tricks such as circus teams, opera pear orchards and even Jianghu entertainers in the chopping wind city.

At least, Jiang Ting entered the beheading wind city for three days and saw a lot of tricks and operas. Sometimes he was happy and gave some spirit stones as a reward.

One day, afternoon.

Jiang Ting, who had just finished watching the Throwing Knife trick with his eyes closed, gave some rewards and began to walk around the chopping wind city again.

Before long, I saw another intersection of streets, surrounded by many people, which was very lively... Well, there will always be a square where many streets meet in Zhanfeng city.

Every square has a good place to kill time. It is either a miscellaneous play such as the opera team pear garden, or... Cough, fence the brothel. In short, if you don't deliberately look for it and provoke right and wrong, beheading the wind city will give people a feeling of a mortal city.

However, it is much more lively than the imperial city of the mortal country.

"OK..."

"Alas, this man lost again. Can those immortals in the city deal with her?"

"Cut, I see. It's obvious that he's too ugly. I'll tell you. I've seen a lot. She looks handsome. She can't hold a chicken. She falls down when she touches it. She looks ugly. She can break you with one punch..."

A lively discussion came.

Jiang Ting, who passed by, picked his eyes and pushed towards the crowd... Thanks to the excitement these days, Jiang Ting didn't use his mind, but pushed towards the crowd like a mortal.