Thousand Blades of Death

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please keep in mind the domain name of this site www.wuxiaspot.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, wuxiaspot.com) to find the way home!

Wang Haoxian roared in his heart, a purple flame appeared above her head, her body melted in the purple flame, and the purple flame twisted into a purple flamingo, rushing towards Ma Yuan.

Blood fusion!

"wait for you!"

Ma Yuan smiled slightly, the Infinite Dragon Gun disappeared, and a palm ran towards Wang Xixian.

thump!

The palm was smashed, the space shook, the firebird screamed, flew backwards, and re-formed Wang Xixian's figure, only to see his face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

In her eyes, she showed horror and incredible colors. Ma Yuan did not even show blood fusion. One move defeated her blood and merged her back to her original shape.

How could it be so scary? She felt the power of Ma Yuan's palm, as if she could suppress the world and give her an irresistible feeling.

Next is frustration and sadness.

Five months, only five months.

Five months ago, Ma Yuan was not her opponent at all. She was chased by her and almost killed by her. Five months later, she was still promoted to a level. Ma Yuan easily defeated.

This made her a little unbearable.

In the future, is there any hope to find Ma Yuan to retaliate? Hope, not worse.

In Wang Xinxian's heart, there is a sense of powerlessness.

This sense of powerlessness can only arise in the pervert that she faces on the front line of glory.

Can Lu Ming compete with those perverts?

"Prison power is equivalent to demigod martial arts, the power is really strong!"

The corner of Ma Yuan's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

In the past five months, Ma Yuan swallowed more than 150 spirits in Linghai Wuling, and his blood could not be improved.

The blood of the prison monument and the blood of Kowloon have been upgraded by one level, and the two blood types have reached the level of God.

When the blood of the prisoner's monument rose to the second level of the deity, the power of the prisoner's heavenly power skyrocketed again, reaching the power of the superior demigod martial arts, but it should be equivalent to the first level of the demigod martial arts.

Even so, the power is several times stronger than the highest level of demigod martial arts.

The top demigod martial arts are generally only mastered by the most powerful in the spiritual world. In order to exert all the power, the power is terrible.

When the blood of Jiulong rose to the second level of the **** level, Ma Yuan discovered that the dragon's power was actually another. In the blood, there are two dragon powers.

This made Ma Yuan look forward to the blood upgrade.

However, it is more difficult to upgrade to the blood of the gods and upgrade the blood.

However, the third drop of blood did not wake up as if it was still brewing and accumulating, which made Ma Yuan helpless and could only wait.

"Go, let me catch the monster!"

Ma Yuan told Wang Yuxian.

In the past five months, Ma Yuan has barely fought, and almost everyone has spent it on cultivation.

I don't know how to cultivate. I must have a war. The combination of hatchbacks is a way to practice martial arts. Ma Yuan intends to kill the beast's blood while collecting blood. When Jiuyang Supreme woke up, he went to Haiyunzong.

In the early six months of Xie Nianqing and Kong Jin, I went to Haiyunzong.

Wang Yuxian bit his lips and followed Ma Yuan. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Ma Yuan is too lazy to manage, she and Wang Yuxian have been going deep into the beast forest, looking for advanced monsters.

Ling Hai Wu Zhong, six heavy monsters, Ma Yuan is too lazy to go hunting, its blood is too bad for Ma Yuan.

He must kill at least a seventh or more spirit monster.

If you like Blind Thousand Blades, please collect them: (www.wuxiaspot.com) Blind Thousand Blades has the fastest literature update.