115. Crimson Blood(1/2)
The liquid in Pei Xihe Dantian is growing sharply.
The size of a few soybeans may have quickly increased to the usual quail eggs.
The original fierce tremor began and calmed down.
But half of breath, the hidden purple liquid in the jar has all reached Pei Xihe's body.
It turned out that there was the same thing in this jar that attracted each other.
She looked at it carefully, and seemed to find that there were several rays of vermilion in the newly entered purple liquid.
Pei Xihe turned around, and everything happened between the electric light firestone.
Don't think too much.
She quickly pulled out the Phoenix Nirvana.
The nine chocolate leaves seem to be turned into flames, making the surrounding air with a little burning feeling.
Pei Xihe took out the best quality ink jade box in his body, and made a storage spiritual tactic, which seized his breath and did not leak.
The white jade jar can be able to put Nirvana, and even the fertile soil can keep this Phoenix Nirvana unbeaten.
Of course, Pei Xihe will not let it go.
In the storage ring directly income.
"ah!"
You Mingzi looks like the sky.
He paid such a price, and urged the Qisha Demon Eye, and he could not get Nirvana.
How can I be willing?!
He has been free from Shouyuan for more than 300 years, even if he returns to the heavenly door, and the old monster knows that he has lost Nirvana grass.
Don't say help yourself to repair the root of Jizhou Shouyuan.
It is good to not take him soul -soul.
So, it is better to die here!
He broke away on his body, and a terrible force brought together on the seven magic eyes.
"Let's die!"
Yoshiko was all remitting his origin of his life, the remaining Shou Yuan was remitted into these seven magic eyes, and even briefly broke the suppression of the rules of God's hidden realm.
Yun Yiyi frowned tightly.
"retreat!"
Dog things, the disciples who are present nowadays, I don't care, and I have to do it with them.
Where dare to stay here, Pei Xihe.
A long time ago, the remaining spiritual fluid in Changming was urged to leave the place quickly.
Several Tianyou disciples stared at her, vowed to recapture Nirvana grass, and returned to Tianlianmen to invite merit.
The disciples of the Kunlun side are covering her and resisting the offensive of the sky.
At this moment, seeing You Ming's crazy appearance, she was shocked.
In this world, the most fearful person is the people who are not dying.
The magnificent magic is gathered.
The seven magic eyes were scarlet with a point.
The seven magic light suddenly springs out, like destroying this square space.
Yun Yiyi regretted that he started to play a little bit of the pylorus, in order to report the revenge of the siege.
At the beginning, the strongest force should be launched in one fell swoop.
She took a deep breath.
Now that she has half of her responsibilities, she must bear it.
A little silver -red light lit up.
This is a fate of her practice.
The spiritual power is rising crazy, the method of burning the birthday.
For a moment, her breath had reached Jindan!
Her eyes were cold, holding the silver whip in her hand, and killed it towards the shaken figure of the Youmingzi.
Today's law is the fastest speed to kill You Mingzi.
The disciples present are all clear.
Gu Changqing and Guan Changqing's spiritual power are also soaring, using their respective increases.
Kill into that Yumingzi.
The silver light between Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows flickered again.
Now that You Mingzi wants to self-destruct and die together, the power of those seven evil eyes is so outrageous.
It is no longer possible to live alone.
The frequent awakening of Emperor Jiang's blood was not an easy task for her.
Her face was pale, but the supreme radiance belonging to the emperor once again appeared in her eyes.
Stretching out his right hand, his black hair moved like a snake.
The black hair shoots out and turns into a fairy vine that wraps around and kills Yu Mingzi.
Lu Changfeng wiped the Ice Breath Sword blade with his right hand.
A terrifying cold air spread from the sword like the breath of an ice dragon.
The body of the Ice Breath Sword is covered with blue and gold dragon patterns.
His dark pupils were dyed blue and white.
Lu Changfeng's momentum suddenly exploded, and a shadow of an ice dragon surrounded his body.
"Ice Dragon Cold Front!"
Pei Xihe saw them taking action and tried his best to kill Youmingzi and prevent him from self-destructing.
It wasn't that she wasn't anxious.
But the spiritual fluid in her long hairpin has been completely consumed.
Moreover, he was suffering from the aftermath of several magic spells just now, and his internal energy was disordered.
His spiritual power was only 30 to 40% left.
Several senior brothers and sisters in the late stage of foundation building protected her side to defend against the Tianyou Demon Cultivator.
If it weren't for the protection of these Kunlun brothers and sisters around her, she wouldn't be able to protect the black jade box in her hands.
Pei Xihe saw the bright light and countless terrifying attacks.
I felt a little ashamed in my heart, but it only took a moment to turn into a raging flame of ambition.
Sooner or later she will reach this level of strength, and it will be even stronger.
Pei Xihe really has this confidence now, she has the Emperor's Gold in her body.
When you reach the golden elixir, risk your life and give it a try, if you can achieve the golden spiritual root.
She has truly torn away all the fog on this supreme and mysterious fairy road between heaven and earth.
Determination flashed through her eyes, and she looked in the direction of Yu Mingzi with some worry.
If we can't stop him, at least 70% to 80% of the people present here will die.
Her heart tightened. Pei Xihe had no intention of dedicating himself to the sect.
If there was a real crisis, she would swallow the Phoenix Nirvana Grass in her hand.
They say it is the second life of a monk, so she will never die.
Not to say she was unscathed, but at least her source of life was protected.
Why did he use his own life to escort the fairy grass back to the sect? Pei Xihe knew that this was a good quality of loyalty.
But to her, it's all nonsense.
She was grateful for Kunlun's teacher, but she didn't go to that extent and used her own life to bring back a piece of fairy grass to Kunlun.
Pei Xihe made up her mind for a moment. After all, she had the Nirvana Grass in hand, so she didn't panic anymore.
Only then did she have the energy to take a look at what was going on inside her body.
The group of purple liquid has reached the size of half an egg.
To be continued...