Chapter 59

Author: Power with head

Chapter 59

The fog released from the release of the blood sword, in less than a moment, was sprayed by Yang Xuanzhen's pores that sprayed the pores, all dispersed.

"This ... is impossible!"

Looking at the scene below, the pupils of the skeleton daughter contracted violently, and the face was full of surprise.

It should be noted that these evil fogs are used with black magic, cold cold, blood poison, ghost, five qi 瘴, bones and ghost charm, seven kinds of world strange blending.

These seven kinds of poisonous areas were restrained with each other, but because of the secrets of the magical power, the monks who performed mana to forcibly mixed them together.

Therefore, it becomes violent and poisonous.

In the tenth weight of the ordinary body, the masters of the realm of God's change are slightly touched, and they will be contaminated and lose their minds to become puppets. From no exception.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen only resists the erosion of seven poisonous poisonous erosion from the inside, which is more commonly reasonable.

How to prevent the skeleton unbelievable?

"What kind of martial arts do you practice!" The face of the skeleton dungeon changed, and asked Yang Xuanzhen.

At this moment, he finally realized a serious problem and kicked a hard iron plate by himself.

And this iron plate, in addition to making him unable to shake, may even be back to him.

Here, the skeleton dare not dare to stay, and immediately urged the skull robe on his body, exuding a burst of light, turned around and slipped towards the distance.

He only asked to leave here as soon as possible.

At the same time, he still did not forget to control the blood -drinking sword, transfer to Yang Xuanzhen, trying to entangle it, and try to fight for him.

"I want to escape now, it's late."

However, the Ruyi abacus of the skeleton is destined to fall out. Yang Xuanzhen's speed is too fast. The tall body steps are like day by day, and a few vertical jumps come to the bottom of the skeleton son.

"Get away from the son."

The skeleton son's noodles in the air are tightly stretched, and the rotation is immediately, the right index finger bounces, and suddenly, drinking the blood sword is turbulent, like a long mang to go through the sky, and a hazy blood light is blooming.

Buw!

Drinking blood swords will be more trembling, the sword tip swallows the cold blood light, and the sickle of death will come to the world.

"Also, I broke your biggest reliance and see if there is no such flying sword, what else do you get to fight with me."

Feeling the sharp sword light that came, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were cold.

Suddenly, his big hand -like big hand suddenly revealed, like a giant mountain in the air, greeted by the flying sword.

!

The moment the flying sword touched the palm, it immediately stirred up a piece of Mars, as if two hammers were constantly colliding.

"you!"

This time, the face of the skeleton son was extremely ugly, but the next moment, another thing happened to make him even more unacceptable, making his expression completely stagnant.

I saw Yang Xuanzhen's five fingers suddenly gripped, just like the eagle grabbing a chicken, and she would grasp the blood sword that jumps in the palm of the palm.

Due to how it struggle and how to erupt bright blood, it has never been helpful.

"You can go to death."

After doing all this, the soil under Yang Xuanzhen's feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person was like a rage dragon, and shot straight towards the sky.

At the same time, his fists were blasted together, like two artillery shells, and went straight to the head of the skeleton son.

"No, you must not kill me. I am the son of the eldest son of the elder Blood Magic Sect, and the 36th generation of the ancestor of the Blood Blood. Do you know, what kind of person is the ancestor of the blue blood?

The invincible legend of the realm, and above him, there is a more powerful existence. You dare to hurt me dare to hurt me, and you will definitely be caught.

Feeling that Yang Xuan was getting closer, the skeleton son was shocked and the liver and gallbladder cracked, and the hysterical mourning in his mouth.

"Noise!"

However, when he heard the words of the skeleton, Yang Xuanzhen was sinking, and the momentum exuded was even more fierce.

Since his debut, every enemy he has encountered must have been chattering before dying, and it is annoying to speak such similar words.

Moreover, the magic road such as the Blood Shadow Magic Sect dared to threaten the No. 1 Taiyi door of Xiandao. It was purely bad.

Alas!

With a stuffy sound, the black light emitted by the skeleton robe on the skeleton son did not play a half -point role, and was directly broken by Yang Xuanzhen.

In the scary eyes, Yang Xuanzhen's fist -sized fist fell on his head.

Puff!

The next moment, the head of the skeleton was like a watermelon, which was like a watermelon, which turned into a bloody rain.

He didn't even have time to say a word, and he died under Yang Xuanzhen's fist.

And its headless body, as Yang Xuanzhen fell on the ground, the blood sword drinking, and as the owner's Fu Ji, no longer moved.

After doing all of this, Yang Xuanzhen's body was doubled due to the size of the exhibition, and the body was doubled crazy and returned to normal.

These methods of moving luck are extremely consumed by their own vitality. If it is a general ten -heavy god to make this method, it is absolutely difficult to maintain.

After the incident, it is necessary to fall into a period of weakness, and we cannot continue fighting. At least half a month of rest, take a variety of vitality, to fully recover.

However, Yang Xuanzhen is not an ordinary god who has become a master, and his body is almost powerful to a limit. Something a little loss, for him, is not enough to fall into a period of weakness.

"Brother Yang."

Seeing the death of the skeleton died, Sun Hai in the distance ran over and respectfully.

Immediately, he was familiar with the car and touched the corpse on the headless corpse of the skeleton son.

For Yang Xuanzhen's strength, Sun Hai has been shocked and numb.

During this time, it could be described as the shock and incredible life of his life.

And Yang Xuanzhen's image in Sun Hai's mind has only one sentence to describe, high above, unpredictable, difficult to reach.

Even if Yang Xuanzhen now tells him that he is a monk in the secret realm, Sun Hai will not have any doubts.

Soon, Sun Hai picked off the skeleton's clever robe. In addition, there was a black leather gourd, all of which were handed to Yang Xuanzhen's hands.

"Sha Yuan Dan."

Yang Xuanzhen poured a dark red dan pill out of the gourd, and he looked slightly, and there was a touch of different colors on his face.

This Shayuan Dan and Baiyang Dan are at the same level, both of which are human -level products, but their refined methods and materials are extremely cruel. They need to absorb a large number of essence of the souls in order to achieve achievement.

Even when some magic monks refine it, they directly put a large number of living people into the Dan furnace, so that the resentment, suffocation, hatred, and all the resentment, anger, and hatred before dying, they were all integrated into the Dan Dan.

As a result, the medicinal properties have increased.

"This is the matter, I will wait for the castle."

Yang Xuanzhen told Sun Hai in the storage magic weapon of all torrential products to the storage magic weapon.

Immediately, then take the lead in the castle in the distant mountains.

As for the remaining devil army, Yang Xuanzhen was too lazy to hunt down.

Today, it is still necessary to search for resources.
Chapter completed!