The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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81_81261 "Tian Hanshuang's bones, Gui Xiao comes to Huang Quan ..." Ling Xiaotian suddenly sighed to the sky, sighing, full of desolation.

Shenying Shengjun narrowed his pupils slightly and raised his eyebrows: "The Eight Ancient People, the slang of the ghosts, describe the evils of the ghosts, and when they are dying, what are they doing?"

Ghost tribe? Su Yu heard a little, the most ancient and terrifying of the eight ancient groups.

They are rumored to be descendants of ghosts.

Containing blood of evil spirits by nature, it can swallow the essence of human flesh and blood and seize the cultivation and creation, which is creepy.

Among the eight ancient clan, the other seven clan are also very afraid.

However, the Ging tribe is rare, with fewer than ten people per generation.

Otherwise, they have already unified the mainland in a way that they have absorbed the flesh and blood of others.

Su Yu repeated this sentence.

Sky cold frost bones, ghost howling near Huangquan.

Cold weather, ghost howling.

God, Xiaoxiao is coming.

Lin Xiao ghost days.

Lin Xiaotian, Ling Xiaotian!

ghost! Ghosts! !!

Ling Xiaotian, the ghost family!

Su Yu's heart pounded!

"King of Darkness, thanks to the salvation of that year, I am so sorry for Gui Xiaotian. Today I failed to keep my promise and I will break my oath!" Ling Xiaotian kneeled down and worshiped the towering God Peak.

The divine eagle prince glanced slightly: "Ghost Xiaotian? Ghost."

A hint of doubt flashed deep into the pupils: "A few decades ago, the king who never stepped out of the Mid-Continent, brought back a rebellious and dying young man at the border of the Mid-South continent, named Ling Xiaotian ... you, the surname Ghost ..."

"Tian Shuanghan's bones, ghost howling comes to Huangquan ... God, howling, ghost!" Shenying Shengjun thought, his expression gradually became serious, and finally a little shocked in his eyes: "Ghost, Ling Xiaotian!"

"You ... you are a ghost clan!" The Condor Lord stunned and said, "Impossible! The eight ancient clan, since ancient times, are all the enemy of the dynasty, how can the king take you back to the dynasty and appoint the temple master? This, absolutely impossible!"

Ling Xiaotian's identity as a ghost is terrifying.

"Hehehe ..." Ling Xiaotian smiled wildly, looking up at Su Yu, with a sad face: "I promised the king that I would never show the world, but I'm breaking my vow!"

"In the middle of January, I have crossed the blood of ghosts into your body, this is the only future I can send you, and the only future for you!" Ling Xiaotian's fingertips condensed a thin stream of blood-red air into Su Yu's body: " This is the last ray. "

In the middle of January, not only did Su Yu not die, but her body gradually became full. Is everything Ling Ling passing on her blood to Su Yu?

Shocking, moving, remorse, and self-blame haunted Su Yu's mind.

"Dear Lord, you and I are not relatives, I can't afford your bloodline inheritance, please stop!" Su Yu was anxious in her eyes, trying to resist, but her body was ruined.

The last ray of blood-red air flowed into Su Yu's body, Ling Xiaotian's face was tired and tired, and some comforts appeared: "Originally, I wanted to use half a day to completely transform your body into a true ghost family. Unfortunately, I do n’t want to do it anymore. Blood, sacrifices for you and activates the blood of ghosts. "

According to Ling Xiaotian's plan, Su Yu's physical body is gradually transformed, and he can activate the bloodline on his own to obtain the ghost talent.

Now, there is only one blood sacrifice that can be completed ahead of time.

However, the only blood sacrifice at this time was Ling Xiaotian himself.

laugh--

Ling Xiaotian tore his arm, blood flowed, and fell on Su Yu.

A layer of blood red light, flowing around the surface of Su Yu's body, will turn the dripping blood into an essence, and merge into Su Yu's body.

A surprise scene appeared.

In Su Yu's body, the broken bones quickly merged under the essence of moisture!

In the blink of an eye, a crack disappeared.

The effect is comparable to Flesh Rebirth Dan!

No, it's stronger than the power of elixir, faster, and stronger!

Cooing--

A sound of liquid flowing suddenly appeared in Su Yu's body.

As if taking advantage of things, wake up at this moment.

Groups of blood-stained light visible to the naked eye penetrated Su Yu's body surface and turned into a sharp ghost's head, flowing down the blood, wrapping Ling Xiaotian's bleeding arm.

Large swaths of blood and flesh were devoured by the ghosts and turned into essences to transport Su Yu's body, causing his body to recover at an alarming rate.

Ling Xiaotian's arm quickly withered.

The hairs are rotten, the skin is dull and dark, and the flesh is atrophied.

In the blink of an eye, the arms were reduced to dead branches, like dead leaves.

His flesh was devoured.

Together with it, there are also Xiu Wei, Qiu Tian Jue ’s Xiu Wei, constantly falling.

In contrast, Su Yu, the three major achievements of feathering, quickly climbed the triple peak of feathering!

Finally understand Ling Xiaotian's intentions, Su Yu's eyes rolled wet, his throat was hoarse, and he screamed anxiously: "Stop !!!!"

Ling Xiaotian is using his flesh and cultivation to activate the power of ghosts and evil spirits and reinvigorate Su Yu's body!

He will die!

For Su Yu, for an acquaintance who has not met for half a year, for an unrelated relationship, for a dying junior, to continue another life with his own life!

At this moment, Su Yu was shocked, shocked from the soul.

Ling Xiaotian was engulfed by ghosts, and his face dried up quickly, as if he was twenty years old and became a drowsy old man.

The wrinkled face, but with relief: "The blood of ghosts is a gift and a curse. The king trained me to hope that one day I can reuse it. This burden, this mission, is entrusted to you."

Blood veins are activated and swallowing faster and faster.

Su Yu's tears rolled down her cheeks, and her heart filled with endless grief. Why are you so stupid, for him, sacrifice yourself!

"Don't be sad, the king once said that when my mission comes, it will be the end of the world. This year will be my last year. I am about to come, but a few months in advance, I will extend the power of blood to you."

"Sorry, I couldn't save you. I can only bear this heavy burden and put this mortal mission on you."

Ling Xiaotian's voice gradually weakened, his flesh and blood had been emptied, his hair was gray, and he fluttered gently.

That is already the old man who is about to die!

Even so, he turned to a pair of pity, a pair of apologetic glances, and finally stared at Su Yu, with a rejoicing expression on his face.

His vitality is approaching the limit.

He's dying!

And Su Yu, the broken bones, the broken veins, the broken viscera, restored as before.

Xiuwei also broke from the three major achievements of Feathering to the top four of Feathering!

Ling Xiaotian repaired his life, all passed to Su Yu!

Everything that seems to be long is actually just an instant.

When the Condor Lord came back, it was completed.

"I can't stay with you!" The face of Shenying Shengjun was uncertain, yelling loudly, and banging his head against Ling Xiaotian's head.

The dark king took Ling Xiaotian, but it was of great use. If the king did not die, and learned that they died Ling Xiaotian, then. .

They must die, even if they kill!

The palm wind struck, and Ling Xiaotian's mouth left a mortal smile, calmly facing the endless death.

"Don't !! Dian Lord !!!" Su Yu roared, tears wantonly.

Under a strong will, the body that has not yet fully recovered is forcibly controlled.

"Ah !!! I killed you !!!"

Angrily rushing to the crown, Su Yu suddenly out of the palm, wrapped in Ling Xiaotian's ghostly power, screamed, and rushed to the Condor Holy King.

Unguarded, his right arm was wrapped.

what--

With a loud scream, the palm of the Condor Saint King turned into black ashes on the spot!

The flesh essence of the arm was swallowed up instantly!

And, the power of ghosts spreads along the palm of the opponent, devouring the entire body!

In pain, the Condor Saint King decisively shot.

Destroy the arm and isolate the power of ghosts.

The blood sprayed and the pain hurt the soul, making the gloomy face look like a ghost: "I, my hand! My hand !!!"

The face of terror, with heinous resentment: "I want you to die!"

The king is powerful and mighty.

Su Yu peaked into four layers, suddenly swollen with blood, and the figure flew upside down.

唰 ——

Su Yu flicked her sleeves, rolled the wind, and took away Ling Xiaotian as she died, flying away!

"Leave it for me!" The eagle and the sage monk shouted with horror, and resentful eyes, like the hellest evil spirit.

Roar--

However, a fierce ghost bounced again.

Condor Shengjun had to retreat in a solemn manner.

Taking this opportunity, Su Yu put Ling Xiaotian into the eternal mask and volleyed away.

In the fly, those tearful eyes, bloodshot, and boundless hatred: "You, you, anyone who has stained his blood, will die! My silver feather, swear by soul, life, everything I have Don't kill you, never fall to Huangquan !!! "

Don't kill you, never fall to Huangquan!

Fall to Huangquan forever! !!

Fall forever! !! !!

The heartbreaking hatred echoed in the dark dynasty of 100,000 miles.

Countless people were shocked and looked up, their eyelids beating.

How strong is that killing, that hating?

If there is Tianwei, the mighty one hundred thousand miles!

For a time, the dark dynasty shook.

The malevolent divine eagle prince bears the brunt of his soul, his soul shakes, and his heart inexplicably represses.

The resentment in his eyes was even suppressed by this shocking hate!

A touch of regret wandered in my heart for no reason.

For a moment, stabilizing his emotions and getting rid of the power of ghosts and evils, Su Yu had disappeared.

The movement here attracted the attention of all parties.

The five princes arrived first, listening to the vows echoing for nine days, shocked in their hearts.

"What happened .. Condor, your hand .." Qingzhu Shengjun stared and inquired, and suddenly found the condor's blood-stained palm, horrified.

The other saints are all creepy.

Shenying Shengjun guilty, biting his teeth: "It is Yin Yu, he took Ling Xiaotian!"

Everyone's eyes were faint, how strong is Yin Yu? Can you save people from the Condor Lord?

What's more, ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Ling Xiaotian should have been in jail, how could he be robbed here?

Yi Yu's face under the water vapor, slightly cold: "You ... assassinate him in advance? You, so brave!"

She was furious and had been thinking of a way to save Ling Xiaotian for half a month, unexpectedly. .

Shenying Shengjun pretended to be calm: "I just took him to inquire, it was Yin Yu, he ... he is the ghost of the ghost family !!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, the ghost clan, the most terrifying mysterious eight ancient clan?

Looking down at the Palm of the Holy Eagle, everyone looked ugly.

Bada ancient clan, the enemy of the dynasty.

Break into the dynasty's headquarters without permission, and lurk in the dynasty's branch hall, with no intention.

嗤 啦 ——

A manifestation of light and shadow is a thousand-mile projection of Bailuo Shengjun.

"Sheng Jun listened to the orders, I will not tolerate it! It is no mistake to chase and kill Su Yu!".