The red monk took a deep breath and shook his eyes slightly. The light in his eyes flashed and said, "This is the unique school of the Emperor’s Magic Zun family. It’s not as good as meeting the famous Emperor’s Magic Zun. It’s just an ordinary person. When the hero makes a name for himself, if he is with me, he must be suppressed!"
Yang Sancai was furious in his heart and heard that others had insulted his ancestors. Suddenly, his face turned red, and all his blood burned like a storm and roared, and Xuangong was forbidden to work.
Bang, bang, bang!
Although his body was suppressed by the bronze coffin, the forced operation of the forbidden Xuangong still forced his strength to rise and gave out a roar of terror.
The whole body is purple and bloody, and the original thin body is incredibly fast elongated and widened. A terrible breath explodes and explodes. The whole body directly rises by about three feet, and the whole body is black and hairy, and its strength rises by 16 times. The eyes are new, and the body suddenly collapses and slams towards the red monk.
At this moment, he looks like a generation of war demons!
But when he rushed over, the red monk just flashed his eyes and brushed his body and disappeared.
Yang Sancai’s face was scanned to find out the trace of the red monk.
Suddenly, the ghosting flash in front of my eyes, and a red figure came to my face. A punch severely blasted Yang Sancai’s chest and made him roar. A huge body without any response flew out on the spot.
Boom!
Smash a boulder, smash the boulder to pieces, and the bloody shawl is more embarrassing.
Chapter one thousand five hundred and fifteen Price
The red monk blew Yang Sancai away with one punch, revealing a sneer at the corners of his mouth. "This is the emperor’s magic statue and future generations, hey hey …"
He shook his head and his eyes were full of disdain.
Yang Sancai coughed up blood in his chest and cracked his bones. The whole sternum was directly torn apart by one punch.
He runs the Tiger Magic Bone Forging Operation, and the bones move quickly and clang like a piece of Wujin light flashing.
Yang Sancai’s eyes are full of horror with blood spilling from her mouth and black hair standing on end!
He has run the forbidden XuanGong strength rose more than sixteen times incredibly still lost!
Didn’t catch a move and was blown away on the spot!
It seems that the higher his strength rises, the faster he loses.
This gave him an unprecedented blow to his self-confidence. Previously, he saw Xiao Yu’s effortless battle with the red monk, but he didn’t realize anything until his own field was so vulnerable.
This made him blush and the veins stood out suddenly and violently, growling in his mouth.
The red monk defeated him and humiliated his ancestors, which made him gnash his teeth and hate him. This man has a mind.
Xiao Yu’s mouth was panting, and his shawl was sending out. He was leaning on the black spurge, his eyes were cold and his face was covered with terrible blood, staring at the red monk tightly.
His strength is limited and terrible, and he can recover slowly by physical strength when he has no pulse
He looked at the red lotus fruit in his hand, grabbed the fruit and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
The red monk blew Yang Sancai’s mind and kept locking Xiao Yu here. It seems to him that Xiao Yu’s strength fluctuates extremely strangely, sometimes it is terrible, and sometimes it seems that he has received great restrictions!
Let him not grasp what kind of state Xiao Yu is in!
He played Yang Sancai, and most of his thoughts were released. Xiao Yushen was afraid that the red-haired monk would suddenly make moves. Now he sees Xiao Yu directly stuffing the red lotus fruit into his mouth. The red monk suddenly flashed his eyes and was surprised and angry, but he couldn’t care less about his body and turned into a light.
"Bring it to me!"
He drank a lot of energy.
The whole body is full of bright red blood gas, full of a strange and unpredictable breath, and the blood gas is turbulent like a torrent, and a big hand is stretched out like an eagle fighting rabbits and directly grabbed at Xiao Yu’s hand.
Trying to take away this red lotus fruit!
This red monk moves too fast with a hint of mana, and there is an oppressive smell that makes Xiao Yu have to stop and defend.
Boom!
The halberd in his hand vibrates and makes a harsh whistling sound. The cold light bursts, and it collapses when he turns with one hand. The horror is unpredictable and directly kills the red monk’s body.
The red monk’s face changed greatly, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions, and his body twisted rapidly, such as turning into a dragon-shaped curve and avoiding it to brush his body in the distance.
Poof!
A flash of sharp cold light shattered his clothes and made a lot of noises, which made the red monk’s eyelids beat violently in his heart.
He took a deep breath and stared at Xiao Yu’s surging heart. Suddenly, all his murderous looks converged, but his eyes were calm with a smile.
He suddenly turned into an ordinary person with his hands on his back and smiled slightly. "Ge, I think we have misunderstood. We have to treat each other like this as soon as we meet. Why don’t we sit down and talk about it? If we don’t know what Ge is called?"
He became polite and smiling.
Xiao Yu eyebrows a wrinkly eyes flashing cold way "Xiao Yu"
The red monk nodded and arched his hands, saying, "Tian Tianling, the Tianshi tribe, has a great deal of red lotus fruit in the hands of the pavilion. It’s not as good as a price. If it’s not too much, you can afford the price. As the saying goes, there is no absolute enemy. Everything that can solve the problem at a price is not a problem. Tell me a price."
Yang Sancai’s face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Master!"
He was afraid that Xiao Yu would promise to come to this red lotus, but it was important to cultivate the sacred objects. The whole world of Yin and Yang was almost extinct!
I don’t know when I will meet one if I exchange this red lotus fruit!
This red monk is so eager for the red lotus fruit, and it is absolutely because he has reached a bottleneck period. If he gets the red lotus fruit, his strength will be even more profound in the future.
What’s more, the red monk humiliated his ancestors and seriously injured him. This is a mortal enemy. If Yang Sancai can let the other side get the red lotus fruit.
Xiao Yu is also a face with a cold radian eyes scanning the other shawl face golden blood YouZi wet.