Chapter 66: Eight God Blood!
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Chapter 066 eight blood!
Wow.
The little black dog flicked its tail and left the turtle shell under Yang Xu's feet.
Then he lay on a stone not far away, with his chin resting on his two front paws.
Yang Xu could feel that his dark eyes kept staring at the mysterious turtle shell.
Swish.
Yang Xu grabbed the turtle shell.
He did not pay attention, a drop of blood on his finger, just smeared on the turtle shell.
Instantly, the blood bead was sucked clean!
Continue to practice sword.
Yang Xu became more comfortable.
Until dark in the evening.
Yang Xu's "Drawing the Sword and Slashing" is already quite different.
The last sword!
Moan!
Jianguang came out.
Click!
The waterfall was cut with a long trace.
On the mountain stone, a scary sword scar left with a deep thumb!
【Ding! ! 】
[Congratulations to the players, the level of A-level swordsmanship "Draw Sword" is upgraded! Current level: lv2! 】
"A level up again."
Yang Xu let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Looking at the stone, the little black dog was lying there boringly, licking his paws from time to time.
The little thing was here, watching him practice the sword for a long time.
Yang Xu said goodbye to the little black dog.
The little black dog has no slight attachment.
Shaking his little ass, he disappeared into the woods of the black hole.
So proud!
From this point of view, it has absolutely no blood of Chinese rural dogs.
Not touched at all.
Yang Xu was inexplicably in a good mood, humming a song and walking back.
Bathe, eat, and summarize and feel the cultivation during the day.
Suddenly.
His understanding of "Sword Slashing" is even deeper.
The mood is even better.
So he looked at the directional paper crane thrown at the corner of the table.
Frow a brow and brush the dragon and snake:
"Grandpa is in a good mood, come on?"
Send away.
Opposite seconds back:
"Come on? What do you mean?"
amount.
Yang Xuhan accidentally came up with online language.
Before he could explain, another directional crane was sent across from him.
This time, the paper crane turned golden.
"I'm going, Golden Paper Crane! How rich is this..."
The red directional paper crane can only come back one time, I won't send it to you, you can't send it to me again.
Because it is unable to perceive the imprint of the soul and cannot be accurately located.
But the golden paper crane was given a special symbol array, which not only sent faster.
And you can also copy the imprint of the soul.
In this way, you can send as many as you want to the other party, without waiting for a reply at all.
But correspondingly, the price is ridiculously expensive.
Yang Xu unfolded the golden paper crane and looked at the ambiguous red font:
"The slave family understands what the officials mean, you are so bad, suddenly you have to send someone a message in the middle of the night..."
amount.
I didn't even need to explain it.
The lonely men and women really have amazing perceptions.
Isn't it good to practice?
Yang Xu looked out of the window, the bright moon hung high, and it was just at night, why was it in the middle of the night?
"The long night is sleepless, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, I didn't expect you to be a girl..."
Fuck me?
That brother reacted.
The other party still returns in seconds:
"Huh, how can you be sure that I am a girl? Is there a rule that only women can claim to be slaves?"
puff!
Yang Xu vomited blood.
That's right.
If the other party is really a man, the taste will be sour...
Yang Xu's blood was agitated.
For the sake of life safety, no reply.
"Go to sleep."
Yang Xu shut the doors and windows vigilantly.
The space bag smashed by the little black dog was sent for repair. He deliberately pressed the turtle shell under the pillow.
"Come again, thief, don't blame me."
Yang Xu closed his eyes and fell asleep, but actually observed every move around.
In the dim, actually fell asleep.
Wow.
The moon-white mercury-like liquid sneaked out of Yang Xu’s pillow again.
Yang Xu slept like a dead pig.
Brush.
It turned into a mysterious tortoise shell and gave a slight shock:
Swish.
A drop of bright blood was floating in the dark turtle pattern.
It was Yang Xu's blood secretly sucked by it.
The tortoise shell rotated gently, and saw the blood bead silently turned into dense little blood beads, like blood mist.
call.
In the turtle pattern, the moon-like energy flashed, wrapped in blood mist, and rushed to Yang Xu's body.
boom!
The mysterious flame rune rose again from Yang Xu's body.
But this time.
Moonlight energy does not flinch, poo!
The path passed through the flame rune and penetrated into Yang Xu's body.
The top of a floating mountain.
The old man with white hair all burst into flames suddenly.
The flames turned into gold, and the void behind him condensed into a golden day.
The old man exclaimed:
"Divine blood! This is the breath of divine blood!"
Brush brush brush brush brush...
In all voids, black wormholes appeared densely.
The sound of surprise came from the black hole:
"Old Clan! Good news! The blood of the family's children has all improved to varying degrees!"
"Family beast also inexplicably raised a realm!"
"Old Clan? You finally broke through the bottleneck and cultivated for promotion? That's great!"
"Do not!"
The old man with white hair must have a dignified face:
"Fu Xi relied on it, and it happened suddenly, which is really strange! I felt that the change came from the East. Notify the Yang family of the people there to find out the source of the power of the bloodline. In addition, pay close attention to the changes of the Zhuge people. ..."
"Observe!"
Numerous void wormholes disappear silently.
The old clan sighed:
"Shenxue is awakened again, it is an opportunity and a challenge. Zhuge, I am afraid you will have to sit back and rest now..."
One hundred thousand meters of altitude.
A translucent air wave ripple appeared without warning.
boom!
The air wave ripple was just born, and a huge eye suddenly appeared in the void.
The eyeballs are pale, with no color at all.
Only its pupils showed an appearance of gossip.
Swoosh!
A tyrannical figure suddenly flashed:
"Old Ancestor! How can God's eyes move?"
Buzz!
In the pupil of the strange eyeball, the gossip flickered suddenly, turning into a humanoid light group.
Intermittent voices came from inside:
"Eight Gates of God Blood... appeared in that direction... Go... find out where... Unwrap my seal..."
Brush.
The eyeball closed the eyelids and disappeared silently.
The Void Ripple slightly rippled and slowly recovered.
"Follow the orders of the ancestors and set off immediately! Launch hidden power and search in the direction of God's eyes!"
"Qingtian, what's wrong with you?"
Yang family, Yang Xu's mother asked.
A trace of dignity appeared on Yang Qingtian's face:
"I feel the slight fluctuations, so close... I have to check it out!"
Yang Xu did not know that he not only disturbed his father, but also stirred up a terrifying storm.
At the moment he is dreaming.
In the dream, an old voice kept telling:
"Fanwu's bloodline will kill the descendants of Zhuge..."
Yang Xu finally got bored after repeating back and forth:
"Noisy! No matter how I dream, I shut up!"
brush.
The whole dream was suddenly quiet.
Right above Yang Xu's eyebrows, the mysterious turtle shell trembled wildly.
Seems to be an old man, trembling with anger.
brush.
It turned into a stream of light, the path self-drilled into Yang Xu's eyebrows.
Only the deep and dark turtle pattern on the turtle shell, like a gossip pattern, flashed slightly and was imprinted on Yang Xu's forehead.
