The God of Destruction

The hero nodded.

"Don't worry, the blood grass of these grasses, I will be refined into a blood pet pill." The hero said with a smile.

After leaving Li Jiaer's East Mansion, the hero is ready to return to his residence to extract the Elixir.

With so many psychotropic drugs, you can extract several needed panacea.

It is a huge gain. With these magic pills, your training speed will be greatly improved. The time required to break through the purple land will be several times less, and it will be reduced more than several times.

As soon as he came out of Li Jiao'er Dongfu, he was stopped by a man in black clothes.

The man in black breathed inwardly. At first glance, he knew that he was a mysterious martial arts, far inferior to the purple land.

"I just don't know what my brother wants to get from me." The hero found the guy's tone bad. I'm afraid he is here for trouble.

Metaphysics, looking for my own troubles, I live in Tianlong, not many people offended, that is, a few people, not long ago, in Tianlong Mountain, but put them in the pit Yang.

It is conceivable that this person is the one who asked Fang Yang to ask for trouble.

However, the hero is not worried.

How can the state of metaphysics be in the door of the patriarchy, but it cannot be done casually to the brothers of the same teacher, especially real disciples, and internal disciples, and internal disciples cannot be external disciples.

If you want to be a real disciple in the field of metaphysics, if you want to do this directly to inner disciples and external disciples, isn't it a mess?

"My name is Liu Sanbian."

"A few days ago, you went to Tianlong Mountain to find the blood grass," Liu San changed his eyes and looked at the hero.

"Yes, there is such a thing. I went there with Sister Mu. Unfortunately, my brother also wanted blood grass. Blood grass has a crocodile to guard. I am too weak to catch it." The hero said: " I want to have the power of my brother. If you want blood grass, you can do it easily. "

The hero has never heard of Liu Sanbian. Is it Liu Zongming's uncle?

"Lin Yan's death is about you," Liu San said coldly.

"Brother Lin Yan's death has nothing to do with me." The hero shook his head and said, "With my strength, how can I deal with Brother Lin Yan? Brother Liu will think about it, then I was the third floor of true spirit."

"Are you showing me your qualifications?" Liu San changed and smiled. He stared at the hero. "In such a short period of time, raising the true spirit of the fourth and seventh floors is really great. I can't do it, but you are a genius, you are just a disciple outside, whether you kill Lin Yan After all, today I will teach you a lesson, because your power has broken through the realm of metaphysics, and I will go to life and death with you. "

Then Liu San changed his right hand and raised his head slightly, his fingers spit out a real breath.

Hero Root couldn't escape, was hit by the finger into the chest, the body flew out, the chest ribs were broken, the government was injured, and a spit of blood was spit out.

If it is normal, it is impossible to recover after a few months.

"Your practice is too fast, I hope you don't let me wait too long." In this way, Liu San gradually drifted away.

The hero stood up and scolded him. The bitch's death, Lin Yan's death, was his own fault, it was Fang Yang and Liu Zongming's fault, he didn't bother them, he came. He is really an asshole.

"This is written by Lao Tzu. Liu San changed. Lao Tzu broke through the metaphysical realm. The first thing to kill is you."

After standing up, the hero cursed and limped towards his Dongfu.

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bad luck. bad luck.

Came to the yard in front of his own training cave house and saw Wednesday.

"Brother, you're injured" I care about Wednesday.

"It's just a slight injury." Hero said.

These things don't need to be told to him. This Wednesday's strength has also increased, reaching the pinnacle of the true spirit of the second floor, which is about to break through the third floor. Among ordinary disciples, it is already outstanding.

"I will tell Sister Mu and Brother Fangshan that they will come to you. When you come back, let me tell them." I hurried out on Wednesday.

The hero shook his head. This guy looks a little impatient. This was not the case before.

But what did Mu Shiyin and Fang Shan do for themselves?

Sit down on your knees and take the elixir to treat the injury.

Liu San changed this blow and directly injured himself. In the case of metaphysics, the gap is not only large.

After refining the Elixir, the hero opened his eyes and recovered about 30% of his injuries. Liu Sanbian ’s true qi condensation could not be dispelled in the body, but the trouble is that if you want to treat the injury, you must first eliminate this real poison gas .

My body is very strong, this is really angry, but there is no way to cause too much trouble, but hinder the practice, the injury recovery is relatively slow, this is where the hero is uncomfortable.

"If you can transform this real gas into your own use, your strength will be greatly improved, and you will be able to break through the eight layers of real spirit in one fell swoop." Zhao Ziyun said.

"It's not easy to talk about." The hero shook his head bitterly. "It's really angry, it's hard to come and go, I can't separate the yin and yang, but it swallows and swells, that guy, I don't know what skills and methods, what kind of physique, his real spirit should be so domineering."

For a while, the hero really couldn't think of a way to eliminate this real anger.

Even Zhao Ziyun couldn't help but make the hero depressed.

After a while, I came back on Wednesday.

There are two behind.

Mu Shiyin and Fang Shan.

"Sister Mu, Brother Fang, you're here." Looking at the two men, the hero stood up.

"You are hurt"

"I will tell you how it hurts." Mu Shi reached out and touched the hero's wrist, then frowned slightly. "How did your injury occur, basically no big deal, but the key is the real gas in your body, this real gas is very overbearing, our Tianlong clan has such a real gas, rarely, this real Gas should be a real gas for a hundred years. "

"Bai Lian Qi Qi, Liu Sanbian" Fang Shan sighed.

"Yes, this should be Bai Lian's true qi, Liu Sanbian's true qi, Mr. Ying, how do you make Liu San change?" Mu Shixian said. "Liu Sanchang is the most difficult one among the real disciples. His strength has reached the top of the sixth floor of the metaphysical environment. He can only enter the seventh floor of the metaphysical realm and become a candidate for the Son."

The hero smiled bitterly: "How can I irritate him? Liu Sanbian is because Lin Yan is here. He said it gave me a lesson. When my strength broke through the metaphysical realm and became a real disciple, he and I walked onto the stage of life and death together. "

"Too many deceptions, Liu Sanchang really deceived too much, Lin Yan died, he asked for it, it is not us who caused Lin Yan to die, the main culprits are Fang Yang and Liu Zongming." Mu Shiyin heard When he arrived, he was angry. "When Grandpa comes back, I will let Grandpa settle the bill with him."

The hero shook his head and said, "No, he came to see me. I'm not a cowardly person, not a stage of life and death, waiting for me to break through the metaphysical world, the platform of life and death, who lives and dies, nor milk for sure."..