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Chapter 55 Blood Drinking Sword

With a "pop", he fell into the river!

He turned around and ran away with the food box, leaving behind a string of happy laughter like silver bells.

But the little hunter in front of him was so casual and returned to him!

"I'll go." Lin Ge shouted, and as he turned his body, he climbed onto the surface of the city wall. He pulled out the magic drink sword behind him, waved his sword body, and from time to time, a black-clothed sergeant landed. Lin Ge's appearance also hindered the attack of the black-clothed sergeant.

This bottleneck of the fourth level of martial arts almost does not exist in front of Lin Ge.

"Qinghua Dan, here, Lin Ge, then!"

Lin Ge knew that the so-called purple elixir realm of the demon was the Golden Pill stage that ordinary monks called, but Lin Ge still couldn't react to the connection between mental cultivation and advanced Golden Pill stage.

As he thought about it, tears flashed in Lin Tianlu's eyes!

"You..." Prince Chen Yu was so angry that he gustled blood and gushed up, and with a "pop" sound, the battlements in front of him were covered with blood.

Looking at Lin Tianlu's serious expression, Liu Yu also knew that her husband was indeed angry now.

"I heard it too. I thought it was a cause for my heart, but I was suspicious." Fu Dongliu's face changed and he said solemnly.

"The seal of the sky, the real spirit, appears!"

At this moment, an applause came from behind. Then a young man's laughter sounded: "Lingyun Gu Guo is really imposing. Elder Ling Fan is even stronger!"

"kill!"

"no!"

Lin Ge and Ling Han acted separately and rode their horses towards Zhentianzong.

Everyone had already pulled out the sword guy with a serious expression. Guo Laoshuan galloped forward with his horse. Lin Ge's eyes flashed with a bright light. Since he only built a foundation, his spiritual consciousness could only reach dozens of feet around him, and he didn't know what was going on ahead.

Based on past experience, Gao Liang knew that he would not suffer any loss when he broke through the fourth level of the cocoon, and he would definitely have to return the money.

"My father?"

Zhang Jiazhen looked at Pei Qing coldly and said to Beibei, "The two elders have been waiting for a long time, and the rest is left to you, junior sister."

"No, it's not a martial art, it's a real spirit!"

Yu Mantang was caught off guard and had no time to withdraw the flying sword. The flying sword had completely melted into the black fire. His heart was so painful that he spit out bleeding with a puff, and he fell to the ground. The flying sword connected to his heart disappeared in less than a blink of an eye!

"I don't want to get into trouble."

"elder brother!"

It was afternoon. After entering the city in the morning, the convoy stopped at a large inn. Lin Ge took Zhang Baocai with a happy face and met Yue Shiyun who was about to go out. At Zhang Baocai's begging, the three of them walked together.

Han Qing grabbed Qinglan and put the tip of the knife hard on her neck: "Zhuang Qingyun, if you dare to take another step forward, I will kill him immediately!"

"Did you see who the other party is?"

"The name of the iron-clothed in the old house is Mutou."

Everyone had no intention of retreating because there would be a war that would be something they would never encounter in their lifetime. One was the elder of Lingyun [Qi·Shu·Net] Valley, and the other was the eldest master of Ningshuang Pavilion. The battle between the two core figures of the two major forces made these small and medium-sized forces curled up in the southeast widen their eyes and look at them with anticipation.

The soldiers of the Seventh Battalion had just completed the defensive formation. In front of the formation were hundreds of people placing spears on the bed. A general next to him was shouting:

As he said that, Liu Yunzhi turned over and bowed her hand, and said to Lin Ge: "Yan'er, my aunt is back. Remember to come often to visit my aunt and your brother Baocai."

"When you see it, you can attract the opponent to attack the Jiuyou Dragon Seal. However, if you use this trick too much, no one will be fooled in the future..."

"Oh, Elder Ling Fan. Junior Wu Hao is right." Wu Hao then bowed to Ling Fan. Seeing Ling Fan return the gift, he turned his head to smile at Bai Long and said, "My dear brother also knows that my Qing Jian Tower is famous for its swordsmanship. Since there is a grand scene of the birth of the magic sword, how can we, who are immersed in the swordsmanship, come and pay tribute to us?"

"Go to die!"

Lin Ge and the other two had no time to wander around and left Jubao Yashe early and walked towards the way they came.

At this time, Han Qing suddenly shouted: "Zhuang Qingyun, if you don't come out again, your wife will die!"

...

Ouyang Lan and the other two rushed into the West Garden. As soon as they entered the house, Ouyang Lan saw Ouyang Kuohai standing alone in front of the bed.

"This is the iron army you trained? This is the iron wall formation you mentioned?"

Liao's expression changed drastically, and he stepped forward in fear and said respectfully: "Senior came in the rain, but should he come to our place to rest?"

"Lin Ge is dead, and all the things left by the sect leader are gone! It's up to you from now on."

The Demon Drinking Sword did not respond, and Lin Ge only felt that he had a huge force injected into his body when he was unconscious, so that he could be saved. At this time, Lin Ge also felt that his breath was different, and he was slightly circulating the Xuan Dan, and he felt that the Xuan Dan was running faster and the power was transmitted more powerfully.

Tong Hammer walked to Tang Long and Tang Yu, squatted down, and looked at them coldly.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the red line on Lin Ge's face and sighed: "The demon nature is controlled but I don't know when it will erupt. I don't know whether the red line between your eyebrows is a blessing or a disaster."

Super martial arts are much more powerful than top martial arts.

Lin Ge curled his lips, looked at the people in the air, and looked at the people in the courtyard, thinking: The power gap between these two groups is very obvious, I don’t know what Li Shaojun and the others planned. If the two tigers fight, there will be a injury and the situation will become more and more chaotic.

Lin Ge consolidated his cultivation level at the second level of martial arts, and he could receive and receive two thousand kilograms of powerful force freely. Only then did he leave the small courtyard where he lived with satisfaction.

Lin Ge was shocked, and the Lingtai Qingming returned to his usual calmness and coldness: "Thank you, Mr., for your instruction, it's Yan'er who is too obsessed with it."

"The Si River has flowed away, and Shuangshan is shaken southeast!" Lin Shuang shouted loudly.

The masters in the bushes watched quietly as everything happened. Suddenly, they frowned and locked their eyes on the window of an ordinary house. Sorghum jumped out of the window, and then another beautiful woman leaned out of the window. Sorghum reached out to carry the woman down. Suddenly, the two of them stiffened and sweated down. You should know that under the concentrated focus of more than a dozen masters of the Sixth Heaven, even the air seemed to solidify. Sorghum and Lin Ru'er seemed to be in a bone-bone cold pool. Sorghum looked around carefully, but found nothing, but there was an indescribable shock in his heart. He trembledly took Lin Ru'er's hand, ran towards the bushes, and ran to his tree in one breath. The two climbed up the tree, lay on the board, and looked towards the center of the Feng Mansion.

(End of this chapter)
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