Niu Fei Zai Xia

"This **** old Yin is showing magic!"

"Bite your own flesh!"

"More than that, it seems to be sucking blood!"

"There are no flesh and blood in this pair of fathers and sons. You see the son of the son also slamming his scorpio."

"Oh, can this still be played?"

"He is showing magical powers, and it is definitely going to kill us all. Otherwise, in the Central Plains, I am afraid that it will be pointed out by thousands of people. It is hard to stand on the ground."

On the side of the pity, a group of people originally saw that the Yingu Lord was weird, sucked the blood of the son, and flew the most powerful white elders. Everyone was frightened.

However, Wu Hao was so robbed of the camera that everyone was worried. Vaguely, she feels that since she dares to do so, she must rely on it.

A few aunts are even more confident in Wu Hao: "Don't worry, don't worry, look at Xiao Ruo Yao's girl.

Mu Qingya’s mother kissed her daughter’s hand and felt that she was slightly trembling and her face was white, obviously very nervous.

Wu Hao is really a little cuddling, otherwise it will not disturb the Yin Gu master, but has already begun to curb his efforts.

The analytical ability of the evolutionary body requires a large amount of data for the calculation of the calculation. After many fights, let alone the most basic fighting martial arts of the Magic Valley, even the sound of Wu Gong has already been counted. Yin Guzhu has performed many times and has a long time of the devil's voice. They also used some low-level sound waves, so the evolutionary body has basically turned the magic sound valley's exercises to the bottom.

The analysis of the skill of the green jade is 100%! The analysis of the purple jade flute is 100%!

On the basis of the completion of the study of the voice of mercy, Wu Hao even mastered the sound of the demon charm.

As for the sound of the nose and nose fire, Wu Hao’s mind was analyzed, but she was ordered to ban learning, but the analysis function was not affected. Instead, the analysis progress was further accelerated because of the choice of not learning.

just now. Wu Hao has already known the sound of the Yin Gu master's blade. After all, this martial art is a kind of evil martyrdom that is refined and improved on the basis of the magic charm. For the evolutionary body analysis ability, it is simply too easy to comprehend.

[After the non-learning [Falseblade Fire] analysis is completed, you will be able to understand the weakness of this skill. Current analysis progress: ... 70%, 71%...]

The body's analysis of his exercises is very fast. It's like a few seconds of reading. What Wu Hao needs to do is to delay the time.

"Sorry to interrupt your prestige." Wu Xiao smiled and scratched his head.

She has no fear. Because I know the huge flaws of the blade sound!

The bladed sound is not a separate technique, but a way of forcing the palace to stir up in the voice of the magic charm.

The sound of the demon that is released outward is in close proximity to the caster's body. The magical sound energy is consciously transformed into a physical power similar to the flame, so it is also sprayed in the nose and mouth. However, the caster's ambition level has also been greatly improved, as if Dan Tian, ​​who is a mysterious engine, has been expanded.

However, as a magical power to suddenly improve my mystery, there are bound to be disadvantages. If there is no blood of the flesh and blood to suppress this flame. Over time, this materialized flame will seriously damage the caster's internal organs.

Even if the skin of the Saints of the Moon has been able to withstand the general flame to a large extent, this flame is the entity of the magical power of the magical enchantment, and it is burned in the body of the caster Dantian, which is of great harm. The blood of the flesh and blood is similar to the energy supplement that is most suitable for itself. It is like taking the hematopoietic stem cells to fill the gaps for the body's wear and tear.

As for anyone who wants to ask if the son is not his own flesh and blood. What will happen?

Uh... Anyway, at least for sure, Yin Gu’s brain will turn green. Other than that, it is not a good assumption.

Wu Hao’s attitude makes the Yin Guzhu who is holding a fire more uncomfortable.

What is it like to hold a fire?

Now Yin Gu is in this state.

He urged him to make a sound of the blade, and he was going to arbitrarily put on a certain style that best demonstrated the prestige.

But he suddenly found out. His current big rival, Xiao Ruoyao, has already robbed himself in front of himself to pose his own style.

This feeling is like an unbearable stomachache, but it doesn’t vent on the toilet...

"Damn!" Yin Guzhu shouted.

Why are these days so unlucky? !

It’s hard to go to the hole in the mouth’s fragrant meat. It’s still hard to patrol the mountain for seven days. I’m still picking up the pity in advance and I’ve run into a slasher’s monthly master, Bai Elder, and I’ve just tried my best to show it. The devil's voice, this little girl of the fragrant meat level actually turned into a comprehension of the heavens and the earth to the mercy of the head!

He screamed and screamed: "Yellow hair, you dare to swear?"

"Small? No, I have been looking at you with my eyes." Wu Hao looked very serious: "You see, I have not revealed my contemptuous eyes."

At this point, the white elders who had been shot had rushed back and stayed with Wu Hao. There is still a feeling of turbulence in his blood, and the power of the Yin Gu master's punching has not completely subsided.

"Do not irritate him, carefully observe the flaws!" White elders whispered Wu Hao.

Wu Hao smiled and waved his hand, just to explain, Yin Gu screamed and rushed over.

For the first time, this magical technique was not in the bottom. Even if the blood of his own son was a safe additive, he would like to quickly reduce the possible aftereffects.

The white elders felt that Wu Hao Xuanqi, although progressing rapidly, was not enough to compete with the Yingu master who swelled the Xuanyue step, and quickly rushed up the ten-layer ten skill to swing.

"Ah---" Wu Hao Zhang mouth began to voice the voice of mercy.

"The voice of mercy is not enough to suppress me now! Hahahaha!" Although Yin Gu was affected by the effect of the voice of mercy, his strength was slightly weakened, but he still forced two or three punches to retreat the white elders.

Just such a hindrance, Wu Hao’s voice has trapped him, forming an effect similar to the invisible bondage.

Yin Gu’s main body hovered in midair, and the murder of Xuan Li intended to move.

Wu Hao continued to sing the voice of mercy.

"Fracture blade fire sound!" In the mid-air, Yin Gu master has enough skill, but also Zhang mouth seems to sing in general, but after a mouth, but with the name of the move, screaming a fire knife!

Burning, like a knife-shaped flame!

No wonder the sound of the blade. It turns out that it can really form a sharp edge that is almost solid.

The blade formed by this flame circling and flies to Wu Hao.

"If Yao Yao is careful!" The white elder who was struck by the body was exclaimed.

There is also a lot of excitement over the family of Pity.

Wu Hao fiercely raised the tone of the voice of mercy to a grade: "Ah--!"

The voice of mercy is indeed the natural enemy of the devil's voice, and the sound forms a shield-like effect. I saw that the flame-sounding knife that Yin Gu’s main spit out was slightly slow in the air and was obviously affected. In the sound of Wu Hao, he gradually subsided.

"The blade of the fire sounds ---!" Yin Guzhu is a big drink.

With his next one. Another flame knife formed, quickly catching up with the previous one. Surprisingly, the two-in-one, the momentum became strong and thicker, and continued to circling the high-speed attack on Wu Hao.

Fortunately, he tried his best to display the flame knife and tried his best. It’s hard to get back.

Seeing Wu Hao retelling...

It was difficult to adjust, and when the flame knife flew to her less than five steps, there was a female voice.

"Hey ah ----"

Although the sound has a slight hysteresis error, it quickly formed a very orthodox sound effect.

It turned out to be a pity!

New pity!

Before the two overlapping voices of mercy blocked, the flame-sounding knife was blocked in front of Wu Hao's three steps, and his eyes gradually disappeared.

The people followed this new voice of mercy.

"Ah----" is very similar to the pity of the last moment of the patriarch, and is similar to Wu Song's voice. Mu Qingya stood at the door of the temple and actually made a loud voice.

The people of the pity family are overjoyed.

Mu Niang, standing next to Mu Qingya, looked at her daughter’s tears.

"Qingya, can you speak out?!" Wu Hao almost jumped to the past.

Mu Qingya quickly waved his hand, prompting him to maintain the suppression of the voice of mercy to Yin Guzhu.

"I am waiting for blackmail, it has not been ruined!" Yin Gu was angry.

"I am! You are so embarrassed to say someone else? Who sucked blood from his own son?" Wu Hao pointed to the sound of the son who was still pumping on the ground. In the background of Mu Qingya's merciful voice, the sly screaming at the Yingu Lord.

Soon, Wu Hao found that Mu Qingya’s pity was actually better than his own, which was better than the evolution of the body.

In her singing voice, Yingu’s Xuanqi’s volatility has been reduced by at least three layers. At this moment, the hovering of the air is difficult to maintain, and the plops fall down on the ground, and the whole body is tight and full of luck.

"Well? Elegant, your voice is very good!" Wu Hao gave a thumbs up.

Mu Qingya is innocent, and he is fully committed to the highest realm of his comprehensible voice.

In the undisturbed cave, Mu Qingya was supported by the cells of Wu Xie's evolutionary body. In particular, if he had not eaten or drunk for many days and remained in a state of ecstasy, he would realize the opportunity to understand the strongest skills of his own family. The ultimate.

The outstanding people of all past generations have realized the voice of mercy, which is the realm of Xiaocheng. Because the pity of the family is not too high, the body's limited or hunger or thirst obstruction, can not continue to maintain the state of entry.

However, Mu Qingya was able to maintain the best state of enlightenment for eight consecutive days, and it took nearly nine days to enlighten the voice of mercy. The result was directly to realize the realm of great perfection.

Even her ancestors did not reach her level today. Even when many ancestors created the voice of mercy, they only made a little imaginary and speculative temperament inference, and Mu Qingya made a breakthrough in the meditation, and integrated into the sound wave technique.

Objectively speaking, the ability to evolve the body's learning is only the perfect realization of the voice of compassion, and the further expansion of the technique is not comparable to the creative life.

Therefore, even if the evolutionary body has a near-perfect vocal voice, Mu Qingyasheng is outstanding in his personal comprehension and realizes the techniques of higher realms. The effect at this moment is still above Wu.

But the evolution of the body is not vegetarian, the ability of the cottage is not worse than Huaqiang North.

[Pity sound learning analysis second restart, higher skill learning, progress 1% ... 10% ... 20%] Wu Hao has already had a corresponding hint in his mind.

Since he has already grasped the foundation of the core exercises, Wu Hao listened to the second degree of learning in Mu Qingya's singing voice, and it was completed without any interest.

"Ah---" Wu Hao Zhangkou also began to use the higher techniques of mercy.

The strongest voice of pity in both history. In front of the ancestral hall of the Pian sound family.

On the entire bluestone field, the sound echoed. All decent people are like bathing in warm spring, and each pore has a vitality that is almost breathing.

"The master of the voice of mercy! There are two out at once!" The aunts of the pity family had tears in their eyes.

The old lady is even more excited: "And it is still a higher level, the latest level of understanding! More powerful than the old patriarch more than 20 years ago!"

Mu Niang is also happy to shed tears. Her husband squeezed to her side and held her hand.

The couple stood upright. Looking at the daughter who was restarting the sound with relief.

The white elders breathed a sigh of relief. Also happy for the pity.

"Impossible! How come out two psychic masters suddenly emerged!!" Yin Gu was trembled with the sound of compassion with positive energy, and he tried to lift the last skill. Suddenly made a roar: "The blade of fire - !!!"

The mysterious sacredness of the Xuanyue level exploded, and a hurricane was blown in front of the square, and the dust and sand covered the sky.

Mu Qingya had less experience in the game and was shocked by this scene and airflow. The voice of mercy ceased.

“Ha ha ha –!” Yin Gu’s master was light and laughed in Wu’s voice: “The young chick is not afraid!”

He did not hesitate to lose the body, with a 12-point fight to push the whole body, and rushed to Wu Hao, who insisted on singing.

"Ah--cough..." Mu Qingya hurriedly regrouped, but the newly restored vocal cords were unskilled, and it was an opening that urged the voices, causing the cough to stop.

Concern is chaos. What about people who are in love? Seeing the dust in the air, the Yingu Lord rushed to the squatting Wu Hao, Mu Qingya was anxious, but it was even more difficult to restore the best.

Mu Niang and Mu Hao hurriedly helped her to take care of her. It’s too late.

Seeing that Yin Guzhu rushed to the front, Wu Hao’s brain suddenly screamed: [Magic Gong [Fracture Blade Fire] analysis 100% completed! 】

Wu Hao suddenly stopped the voice of mercy, and his body shape tried to escape.

The white elders have jumped over, and the guards are able to block two blows in front of Wu Hao, and they are forced to sneak into the ground by Yin Gu, who is hard to play.

Yin Guzhu ignored the white elders, and his body shape was vertical Wu Hao, but...

"What about people?!" Yin Gu screamed, and his eyes squinted around the unclear vision.

The dust that was just provoked has become a hidden way in the short period of time.

Yin Gu’s main fire screamed and shouted: “Xiao Ruoyao, if you dare to run, I will kill the light and pity! The man pierces the wooden stake, and the woman strips the clothes after the waste, and throws it into the lowest kiln!”

In the dust, Wu’s voice rang quietly: “Do you want to irritate me? Congratulations on your success.”

哗啦啦 - With her voice, it seems that there is a sound of a close-up water bladder to wash things.

"Haha! I found you!" Yin Gu was overjoyed, listening to the voice, and the claws stretched out to attack the past.

Because of the consequences of the urging of magic, Yin Gu's arm has been smashed, the nails have become black and more elongated and slightly bent, it is already the level of the claws.

"Hey, you are looking for a dead end!" Wu Hao showed his body shape at the moment when the smoke was slightly shocked and dissipated.

But to everyone's surprise, she stood there, but she had a purple jade flute in her hand.

The purple jade flute is not exhausted, and it is obvious that the sound of the cleaning has just been issued.

Yin Gu was puzzled, but the claws did not stop, and he grabbed Wu Hao as he rushed.

"Don't worry about us, run away!" shouted at the white elder who was sitting on the ground and restless.

Wu Hao shook his head, and the jade hand lifted it, and the purple jade flute originally belonging to Yin Guzhu was put on his lips.

The thin red lips slightly rose, and the flute sounded out: "呜————"

When her red lips applied force, the first sound of the flute began to sound, and everyone was shocked.

...

The Yingu Lord is even more terrified: "The Voice of the Devil?!"

That's right, it's not another voice that is blown out of Wu Hao's flute. It's the top of the magic sound valley - the magic charm!

And it is not like the Yin Gu master must use the konjac to send out, but directly rely on his purple jade flute, the magical charm of the highest practice that has been applied!

what happened?

The white elders, Mu Qingya, and the people of the poor voices all looked at Wu Hao.

The crowd is not surprised why she will be the devil's voice, but wonders why she is at the juncture of the line, she will play the magic sound valley practice?

"Ha ha ha! Are you trying to please the Lord?" Yin Guzhu laughed and laughed. The shape of the former flutter stopped, and he smiled and said: "You know the time! And you have learned a few times, but you have learned the magic charm. Really have a relationship with the Magic Valley!"

Mu Qingya, Bai Elder, and others did not think much, but the people of Pity also sank in their hearts.

"Since then, Magic Valley has shared the top-level practice of the Pian sound family!" Yin Gu is very proud of it. In the reverberation of the Devil's Voice, his arms are raised, and his head screams: "After winning the red pill, the Lord will Orthodox double repair!"

The people of Pity have changed their faces.

Wu Hao is still a pretty student standing there ~www.NovelMTL.com~The flute of the lips keeps going, even as the singer of Yin Gu is generally urging the sound of the enchanting to a deeper and deeper level.

"It's over! She is relying on the past, and everything is over!" In the family of Pity, there was already someone who was guilty and threw down and sat down on the ground.

"Cough, no, cough, Ruo Yao, cough, not that kind of person, cough..." Mu Qingya cough sounds difficult to stop, but tried to defend Wu Hao.

at this time……

Finally, he put out and completed the thirteen-shaped shape of the sky, and the whole person suddenly froze, and the hand stretched toward the sky like a claw-like hand.

Then, his arms raised gradually fell, and the sense of shaking began to spread to the whole body.

"Wow!--Wow-------" Yin Guzhu suddenly began to scream, and the voice became more and more fierce, and even gradually disappeared like a human voice.

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