Thousand Blades of Death

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Seventh grade heavy blood sixth grade, Ma Yuanlian ten.

At this time, Ma Yuan finally felt that the blood of Kowloon was about to escalate.

"This time, the amount of blood consumed is several times that of the last time. This is a sequelae, but as long as it can promote, it is worth it, it consumes more blood. It is worth it."

A smile appeared on Ma Yuan's face.

"But it is upgraded to the level of blood, it is too big, you have to find a secret place to promote, ask Shirayuki, there is no hidden place!"

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan left the room, but frowned when she saw the white snow.

"Hongxue, what are you doing?"

Ma Yuan came over and smiled.

"It's not because of you, this time, all of them are challenging you, you are fine, hide and practice, let me send it!"

Bai Zhixue glanced at Ma Yuan and snorted.

"Challenge me, I will know!"

Ma Yuan smiled slightly.

"There is no time now, I have to shut down for a while, waiting for the shutdown to end and clean up." Ma Yuan smiled.

"When you pack together? You are confident, but there is an arrogance close to the top 100. You know, Fu Zongzong is not as powerful as the Forbidden City, but tens of thousands of viewers. There are more than thirty people between three hundred ? These are your opponents, can you cope?"

Later, all the blood was used to increase the blood, and by consuming the crystal, the original stone was improved without such worries.

Spirit stone, original stone, born in heaven and earth, very pure.

"It seems that every time you upgrade a part, you have to stop taking the time to consolidate, pure real and artistic concepts, and a solid foundation!"

Ma Yuansi

Of course, the function of this nine-year-old lineage LuMing will not be abandoned because of this small flaw, and it will take longer to stabilize.

Lu Ming immediately closed his eyes and began to consolidate the real elements and hone his artistic conception.

In the blink of an eye, in the past ten days, Ma Yuan's real elements and artistic conception became pure and concise again.

"The mood of the wind seems to show signs of breakthrough!"

Lu Ming believes that the artistic conception is pure, and the artistic conception of the wind seems to touch a wonderful state.

Immediately, Ma Yuan continued to practice.

Time, day after day.

In the gorge tens of thousands of miles from Ma Yuan, an amazing flame suddenly fell from the sky, and a figure appeared in the fire.

This number is Wang Yan.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through the spiritual world, Ma Yuan. The next time I see you, that is your death!"

Wang Yan laughed, his breath was terrible. In his eyes, he showed a ruthless murder.

Last time, after he was injured by Lu Ming, ten days later, he not only recovered from the injury, but also broke through the mental environment in one fell swoop.

"Timahara, I will definitely go to some strange places nearby to find opportunities. This place is nearest to Shuangyue Mountain. I will go to Shuangyue Mountain and block him!"

After all, Wang Yan's figure flashed over and disappeared.

In a dark cave, suddenly the body was full, and the body carried the ancient scorpion and walked out of the cave.

The last time, he was cut off by Ma Yuan, but surprisingly, the arm of the corpse is now intact, as if it grew up again, and the breath of the body is very strong. The atmosphere of the environment.

"That Ma Yuan, I will definitely go to some secret place to look for opportunities. This place is very close to Shenyingya. I will go to Shenyaya to stop him!"

After all, the body came out and disappeared into the sky.

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