Across the heavens in the Red Mansion

Chapter 123

With the fighting of several people, the farm can no longer be ruined.

Jia Lang and Wang Fugui couldn't do anything else right now!

After the red-haired man and others began to play desperately, Jia Lang was suppressed from being evenly matched before to now.

Although Wang Fugui's situation was a little better, he was stared at and unable to draw his hand.

After the blood pill was swallowed by Zhang San, his broken palm quickly grew out!
The momentum around him is also constantly rising, and it looks like there is no end!The half gray and half white hair also turned black!Old faces also become younger!Become to match his body!
As the incomprehensible incantations from Zhang San's mouth slowly spread out, the phantom behind Zhang San began to gradually become fuller.

Except for the central blood pill, the other eight blood pills at the nine large acupuncture points of the human-shaped phantom began to move around the world around the central one. Gradually, the first blood pill was integrated into it. .

One.

two.

Eighth!
As the blood pills merged into it one by one, the blood pill in the center gradually became brighter and brighter, gradually changing from a blue blood pill to a bright golden pill.

The light blue phantom also began to transform into a golden phantom, and gradually solidified.

The mysterious incantations above the golden core also began to appear, just like Zhang San's chanting, they were equally obscure.

"combine!"

"Nurture the pill with blood, and the pill will enter the body!"

"It's done!"

Suddenly the words in Zhang San's mouth were no longer the obscure incantations, and a shocking shout sounded!

As Zhang San's words fell, the golden phantom behind him slowly re-integrated into Zhang San's body, and the integration can be said to be retracted!
"Zheng!!!"

For some reason, there was a sound of muscle bursting from Zhang San's body, like the sound of a sword!
The aura soaring to the sky made people feel frightened. At this time, Zhang San's aura that had been constantly rising had finally climbed to the extreme!
At this time, Zhang San can be said to be the top of the physical exerciser among people, even in terms of strength, of course this does not include people like Lao Tianshi!It can only be said that Zhang San has reached the point of the top ten, and may only be the weakest one!

The whole body energy of the nine ordinary people, from ordinary people practicing the special Furnace Cauldron Kung Fu, in the nine people's unity, all the energy from the same source converged into the last blood pill!
The important thing is that every furnace is voluntary for this matter, no matter what the reason is, they are completely voluntary at that moment!

In order to be able to be at the end, the essence of these ninety-nine 81 people can not be rejected in the last person!Achieve the goal of running freely!

Finally, after the ninety-nine return to one, the blood pills gathered by nine people, the golden pills formed by nine blood pills, this is the method of blood pills inherited by Zhang San!
At this time, Zhang San was like a jackal in the middle of the food chain into a tiger at the top of the food chain!

"Oh!"

Wang Fugui punched his last opponent hard and ended his life. This was not the time to be merciful!Although his heart is kind, it is not the heart of a Holy Mother!
Wang Fugui in this state can be said to be a flesh-and-blood tank. The rest of the people can deal with him well. Once they work hard, they may gain the upper hand at the beginning. After a little longer, it will be Wang Fugui's stage. !The opponents were all scarred, Wang Fugui just exhausted his physical strength and suffered some minor injuries that didn't affect him!The result is naturally predictable!
"Whoa!"

"Clang, clang!"

"Bang bang!"

Jia Lang and Hongmao fought constantly, whether it was the kung fu of the hands or the means of the imperial weapon, neither side stopped!

At this time, Jia Lang used Wing Chun and the Golden Light Curse together, but he could only hold on under the fierce attack of the red hair!

Jia Lang had both blue and golden qi in his hand, a Wing Chun wrestling overturned his gripper, and then a punch to the top knocked the opposite red hair away!

In constant fights with the red hair, Jia Lang gradually discovered that the Wing Chun boxing he had comprehended could be superimposed and used with the Golden Light Curse, otherwise he would not be able to survive now!

"Wow!"

Jia Lang spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.Wiping the corner of his mouth, Jia Lang stared at the other side firmly. Although he was not feeling well, don't think the other side would be better off!
There are different injuries between those who fight hard and those who don't fight hard. Although Jia Lang was beaten and suppressed, the injury may not be the most serious one!

Flying to the ground by Jia Lang on the opposite side, Hongmao still wanted to support his body to stand up, and the dragon pecking cone in the air began to wobble and was about to rush towards Jia Lang!

The battle to this point is not only physically tiring, but also consuming energy!
"Oh!"

The red hair who was still trying to stand up and continue thinking about Jia Lang's attack, was punched down by Wang Fugui who pulled out his hand, and his whole head was directly smashed into the ground, and it was deeply sunken!
Looking at this scene, Jia Langneng said without any doubt that this person is dead!
"Xiao Jia, are you okay?"

A kind face appeared in Jia Lang's eyes. Seeing Jia Lang's disheveled clothes and blood on the corner of his mouth, Wang Fugui greeted him with some worry!
Faced with such a situation, Jia Lang shook his head and signaled to Wang Fugui that there was nothing serious!
The two stabilized and relaxed for a while, but they were startled by a hoarse and harsh voice.

"Jee ha ha!"

"I didn't expect these wastes to be so useless, but it's okay! Next, I will deal with you personally!"

Zhang San moved his steps, walking towards Jia Lang and the two of them step by step.

"You are the first witnesses after I became a god!"

"Jee ha ha!"

As the pace progressed, Zhang San began to speed up. First, he rushed towards Jia Lang quickly, towards this guy who almost ruined his path to becoming a god!
"Oh!"

A tall figure appeared in front of Jia Lang, and instantly flew upside down like a batch of rags!
Limp on the ground, the two-meter tall body also changed back to its original appearance at this moment!I don't know if I live or die!

Jia Lang just watched this scene in a daze, and the good brother who had kindly smiled at him a second ago and asked, "Xiao Jia, are you okay?" just fell down in front of him!
Just now Zhang San obviously attacked in his direction, it was him!
But when Jia Lang didn't have time to prepare to resist, Wang Fugui took the blow for him!
Before Jia Lang had time to grieve, he was grabbed by Zhang San. At this moment, Jia Lang's whole body was sealed with energy, and the hanging Seven-Star Sword also fell to the ground!He felt the breath of suffocation and the breath of death!
Zhang San grabbed Jia Lang's neck with one hand, a playful smile flashed across his face.

"Jie ha ha! This is unbearable!"

"It doesn't feel good for your companion to fall in front of you! It doesn't matter, you will go to accompany him soon!"

But after talking about this, we don't seem to intend to deal with Jia Lang directly, but leaned closer to Jia Lang's ear, and said softly: "Before you die, I will let you be the one who understands and kills you!"

"Luo Xiang!!!"

"You are one of the few people who know my name over the years. You should feel lucky that this is the name of the God of the New Era!"

"As a reward for you, I can slow down your death!"

For some reason, Zhang San, no, it was Luo Xiang who said this at this moment.

As he spoke, he threw Jia Lang away.

"Oh!"

Jia Lang was thrown to Wang Fugui's side by Zhang San, and Jia Lang, who came back slowly, breathed heavily.

Looking at Wang Fugui beside him, his eyes were full of hatred, self-blame, and sadness!Biting the corner of his mouth, the Golden Light Curse started working again!
The Seven Star Sword flew back into Jia Lang's hand. Jia Lang held the sword in his hand, stabbed at it, and finally left and began to silently recite the Seven Star Sword Blood Sacrifice formula!

"I will sacrifice my blood to the Seven Stars, and the Seven Stars will help me slay the devil!"

"Cut! Chop! Chop!"

As Jia Lang recited the mantra, Jia Lang's face turned pale in an instant, and blood flowed like a fountain along the wound towards the Seven Star Sword!
"Buzz! Buzz!!!"

The sword glow of the Seven Star Sword was released, only for that moment!

Break through the sky, break through the sky!
Still arrogant about his soaring strength, the proud Luo Xiang fell down with a "bang"!

Maybe it's because the strength has risen too fast!Luo Xiang didn't pay much attention to Jia Lang's actions!At this time, Luo Xiang already felt that he was invincible in the world.

At this time, there is only one word to describe his state of mind: the top of the immortal, proud of the world, if there is me, Luo Xiang, there will be heaven!
Until the moment of his death, he was just like a cat playing with a mouse!He didn't think Jia Lang, a little mouse, could hurt him!

But it was Zhang San's mentality that led to his death. If he didn't dodge or dodge like this, he would definitely have escaped this blow!
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