The Dangerous Cultivator

The words came to my ears, and the old ghost was almost angry, but he was already slack, and then wanted to retort. I can imagine what it would be like to be tortured by the treacherous Xu Yi.

He reluctantly stabilized his mind, not to mention the stubble of the emergency sector card, and said, "Heart is good with you, but the old man cannot be enslaved by you for life. It is a three-year period and is outside the world. I will protect the law with you for three years and three years. Man, you have to pay back my soul, otherwise the old man will die in this world and never give in. "

After all, a pair of empty eyes stared at Xu Yi, tense to the extreme, he was absolutely decisive in his mouth, and his heart was really bottomless.

Xu Yi smiled indifferently, "This request is not excessive. Xu should answer to you, but you can make Xu take an oath."

"No need, my husband can trust you."

After some previous experience, the old ghost knew that Xu Yi was reconciled, not to mention, with Xu Yi's treacherousness, even if he made a vow, I was afraid that it would not do much.

After all, the crystal skull issued a scream of pain that made people want to pick their scalp, and there was a ray of mist in the center of the eyebrow. The mist was wrapped in a faint firework with the thickness of a wick, and flew towards Xu Yi.

Although Xu Yi didn't know the doorway, arrogant the ghost and the overbearing thunderbolt, and the thunder and thunder ring guarded him, he didn't want to fool the old ghosts.

The old ghost submerged in Xu Yiling's platform, and before it became apparent, he was dismayed by the thunderous pressure of the thunder ring. After a long time, he slowly moved to a corner of the infinite platform, and a middle-aged Taoist man appeared. Image curled into a ball.

"you you……"

The crystal jade skull pointed at Xu Yi, shocked inexplicably, how could he not imagine that the thunder ring would be born in the spiritual platform of ordinary people. This is how many times it takes for the true meaning of thunder to form.

The ghosts of ordinary people, even the souls of their ancestors, can stand the thunder of thunder.

"Don't worry, it won't shorten your cards."

Xu Yi didn't know the shock of the old ghost, only that he was worried about the boundary cards, and now he threw a white boundary card over.

At this moment, he was carrying four border cards, exactly the four he got from the starry sky pattern of the Nether Temple, which were gold, purple, black and white.

"The white world card is actually white. It seems that the old man's worry is gone. The world card in your hand has accumulated the power of the starry sky. When the old man is enough to cross the starry sky, this world is called Dark Mountain."

The sound of the sea floor was full of joy.

Xu Yidao, "Brother Xiu can have reincarnation Dan, if there is such a thing, Xu will hold the sign in his hands."

The undersea chanted, "I don't know if anyone else, you don't know yet? The old man was trapped by a dog thief at the bottom of the well for hundreds of years.

"Without panacea, you are so noisy, old demon beast, the deity is endless with you."

The old ghost broke out suddenly.

If he has a heart, he also hates it. Shiji is a violent remark, driving him into a desperate situation, and he has to loose his heart.

Now violently retorts that Dan has not been reborn, and how the old ghost can accept it. He has been hit even harder than Xu Yi.

Xu Yi was unmoved, knowing that the violent prince would not entertain for no reason, "What is your brother's exchange?"

"A drop of effort!"

The sound on the sea floor was gloomy and vicissitudes.

"Tough effort!"

Jingyu skull exclaimed.

"Hard work?"

Xu Yi was puzzled, his thoughts flashed, and suddenly thought of Cao Er's words that the fierce beast's hard work could also supplement the source of life, he suddenly understood the meaning of violent violence.

The crystal jade skull was so susceptible to doubts, and said, "With the practice, the spirit of the demon gradually condenses. The deeper the practice, the more condensed it is, like violent old monsters in these speaking periods. Drops, at least a few drops, all contain the most abundant source of life, and the violent jealousy is willing to exchange his efforts, and he is desperate to die. "

Xu Yidao, "It turns out that's just how I know what the source of life is."

"You'll know after trying."

There was a sudden sound from the bottom of the sea, and the sound of the future, the sea suddenly broke open, and the figure of a violent mountain was vacated again. Above the sky, the situation rose again.

A cloud of blood spewed out of the chest that was as violent as a mountain, and the blood mist instantly turned into a river of blood, sweeping towards Xu Yi.

"Speak!"

He yelled loudly, and Xu Yi opened his mouth. Suddenly, a thick **** smell covered the mouth.

The blood river drew into a blood line, and it kept flowing into his mouth.

Sustained for half a column of incense, the violent extinction was even threatened by yin robberies, and he had to be smashed into the ocean floor again. Xu Yi was still swallowing blood.

A large amount of blood entered his belly and did not explode him, but rushed into Xu Yi's mouth, and trickle gathered at the bottom of his belly, compressed a little, and finally turned into a three-inch square solid blood square. Buried in the belly.

Xu Yi was carrying blood, his abdomen was tumbling, and suddenly he was full of abundant sources of life, surging toward his whole body.

"And look at yourself."

There was a sound coming out of the sea.

Xu Yi took out the thick-backed sword to reflect his face, but when he saw the aging face, he recovered a lot, especially the two corners, which turned from the original silver frost to black, and the corners of Zala's eyes gradually opened. .

With such an extraordinary effort, he didn't even notice the consumption.

Xu Yi secretly admired that the bloodline of the flood is really not trivial. The tyrannical storm is a first-class beast. Its life source is inherently strong. It has practiced for hundreds of years and reached the middle stage of the language. The abundance of life source is not comparable to human race. I am afraid. Hundreds of their own sources of life are also difficult to compete with.

The source of life contained in this drop of hard work is probably unimaginable.

With this in mind, Xu Yi hugged his fist, "Thank you Brother Xi for your generosity." After that, he threw a black card.

A powerful cyclone erupted on the bottom of the sea, covering the signboard, and heading straight to the bottom of the sea.

A demon and a man are actually inexplicable trust. They have not bargained, nor required a vow to restrain the transaction. They even forgot about each other's past war in the void temple.

When the transaction is completed, one person, one demon and one ghost, there is no nonsense, and Qi marches towards the imperial tomb.

Near the Tomb of Emperor Huang, the violent prince was still hiding in the deep sea, and Xu Yi and the crystal jade skeleton rushed into the tomb.

Xu Yi threw the blood vein jade donated by the old man to help the crystal jade skeleton avoid the prohibition. He owns the dragon gold medal, but he does not need the blood jade given by the old man.

Both were aware of the existence of a person, and after a short while, they found the dark mountain, which is exactly a starry sky door. Compared with the starry sky pattern of only one person in the void temple, this starry sky door is towering. Mighty shore.

Cancan's stars are densely packed in the starry sky gate.

"Brother, please!"

Xu Yisheng came out of the Dantian, struck the stratum clouds, and rolled toward the sea surface, all of his thoughts, soul-calling spirits, iron spirits, coral horns, middle-class spirit stones, soul-swinging bells, jade skulls, all appeared.

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