Update time: 2013-11-16
Ding Hao waved his hand, and a burst of power surged out, wrapping up the pool of pale golden blood on the ground and condensing it into a ball, refining it a little to remove all the impurities in it, and then opened his mouth, Swallowed them all into his stomach. The full text of "爱獍莼璩" is updated quickly and you can find this site by searching Manghuangji on Baidu.
This blood cannot be shed in vain.
"Meow? You actually drank your own blood? It flowed to the ground. Isn't it disgusting?" Xie Yue watched helplessly as the blood was gone, jumping around and taunting.
With a dark face, Ding Hao grabbed the fat cat and beat him severely again.
"You've shed so much blood, how can you still be so energetic? By the way, I just saw you being pierced through the heart, how come you're not dead?" Xie Yue shamelessly jumped onto Ding Hao's shoulder and asked curiously road.
"Even if you die, I won't die either." Ding Hao shook his hand and gave another loud bang.
"Meow, I'll fight with you. Don't hit the head. Look, you knocked two holes out of Meow's beautiful and lovely forehead..." Xie Yue said angrily.
Ding Hao ignored it.
Thinking of the battle with Phantom Ding Hao just now, he was still a little frightened.
That illusion has exactly the same fighting power as your own, and it seems to fully understand your own thoughts. It is like an opponent who knows your every move very well. There is no possibility of defeating it. The final result must be to die together. It is Ji Yingqi's words that remind you. Ding Hao gave him a chance to escape from the illusion.
Ding Hao suffered that blow on purpose.
Since the illusion is a test, and the simulated illusions are so smart, it means that it has a certain low-level consciousness. Ding Hao deliberately received a knife and faked his death to deceive the illusion. As expected, after the fake death, the illusion disappeared and everything disappeared. He barely passed. The test of fantasy.
Of course, Ding Hao is also a talented and bold person.
If it weren't for the mysterious support of the sixth level, which allowed Ding Hao to control the parts of his internal organs and instantly shift his heart slightly to avoid the blade, Ding Hao would not have dared to take such a risk. This move was really dangerous and dangerous. When there is a flaw, it must be precise, including the location of the knife, the displacement of the heart, the posture of falling, the amount of blood loss...
All this must be calculated correctly.
If it were in the past, Ding Hao would definitely not be able to do this at all.
However, after going through the strange levels of the Ancient Journey to the West, Ding Hao's control over his own power reached a peak, and he finally laid out the perfect game to achieve all this.
Sure enough, Ding Hao's guess was right.
Shortly after the illusion of Ding Hao disappeared, this strange illusion space slowly shattered and disappeared.
When the scene in front of them changed again, several people returned to the dark and gloomy corridor before.
Ding Hao looked around, but there was no one around.
He frowned and walked forward slowly.
This corridor is very short, probably less than a kilometer. After half a stick of incense, Ding Hao arrived at the end of the corridor.
Looking up, there are two blue stone doors at the end.
The surface of the stone gate is extremely rough, with finger-sized grains of sand protruding, as if it has experienced all the time in this world, and it also seems to be telling a secret past that no one knows.
Although there are no inscriptions on the stone gate, Ding Hao feels as if they are living creatures, like a pair of eyes, quietly examining him.
"This should be the gateway to the mysterious ruins!"
Ding Hao secretly guessed.
The eleventh section of the ancient road is the environmental world and has ended.
Next is the mysterious ruins.
He looked back and saw no one in the black corridor.
"If my guess is correct, I am the first person to come out of the fantasy world. The others are still undergoing the test!" Ding Hao thought for a moment and decided to wait for the others to come out, because there are only eleven stone tablets on the map. Only when they are gathered together can this stone door be completely opened.
After eating something casually, another hour has passed.
No one has come out of the fantasy world yet.
Ding Hao began to sit on the ground and adjust his breath and luck, seizing every moment to practice.
Ji Yingqi, who had gone through the emotions of joy and sorrow, was a little sleepy at this time, and fell asleep deeply on the animal skin blanket beside her.
The little dolphin curled up next to Ji Yingqi and rested quietly.
However, Xie Yue, the fat cat, tasted the delicious taste of Ding Hao's blood and felt a little addicted. She licked her mouth and walked around Ding Hao to see if she could find another wound or something. She went over and licked it happily. .
Time passes minute by minute.
When Ding Hao opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed.
However, there was still no figure in the dark corridor.
"Is the entire army wiped out?" Ding Hao guessed, a little anxious.
Li Lan, Song Que and others are all inside, as well as the elite geniuses of the Northern Territory human race. If they die, it will definitely be an unbearable and huge loss for the human race.
He felt a little anxious and stood up slowly, pacing back and forth.
Unknowingly, I came to the blue stone door again.
Ding Hao subconsciously stretched out his palm and gently rubbed the rough stone door.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected change occurred. There was a strange burning feeling in the palm of his hand. There seemed to be something in the storage ring. He wanted to break free from the constraints of space and jump out. Ding Hao was startled and was very surprised. Just when I was about to check it carefully...
Sudden-
A bright light appeared behind him, and a figure stumbled out of the environment and entered the black corridor.
Ding Hao turned around and looked.
The burning sensation in my palms disappears.
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The night is dark.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the stars and the blood moon behind them.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the sky and the earth were swallowed up by darkness.
Han Yangjian and other four sword cultivators from, as well as Fang Xiaoan and others, took advantage of the darkness and quietly came to the outside of the Wenjian Sect's mountain protection formation.
There is still a moment until midnight.
They were waiting quietly for Tang Folei to fulfill his agreement.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front, and then Tang Folei's voice rang out. After a simple conversation, Tang Folei made an excuse to divert the Wenjian Sect disciples who were guarding the formation, within a radius of several hundred meters. , except for Tang Folei, there is no one else stationed in Wenjian Sect.
The leader of the Wenjian Sect's Wenxing Hall slowly walked out of the mountain-protecting formation.
"Come out." His voice was as cold as ice.
Han Yangjian hesitated slightly and walked out slowly.
He was on full alert, pushing his body to the limit. He looked at Tang Folei slightly nervously and asked, "Is the matter done?"
Tang Folei said nothing, and someone came over with something.
The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
It's a human head.
Han Yangjian was stunned and immediately understood something.
He identified it carefully, and then waved to Fang Xiaoan and others to come over.
"Is this... really Qi Qingshan?" Fang Xiao'an identified it carefully and was dumbfounded. It was a bit unbelievable that Tang Folei actually killed Qi Qingshan, the most powerful person in Wenjian Sect
Why is this happening
Did Tang Folei really betray the Wenjian Sect
Fang Xiaoan couldn't believe it, but the facts were before his eyes.
Before that, he had tried to figure out Tang Folei's psychology over and over again. He had wondered over and over again what kind of conspiracy and conspiracy the Wenjian Sect had behind letting Tang Folei perform such a play. Anyway, he wouldn't believe Tang Folei even if he was beaten to death. Tears will really kill Qingshan and Li Jianyi, but now...
With the head in front of you, what else is there to doubt
Fang Xiaoan checked the head over and over again and found that it was true.
"It is indeed the head of Qi Qingshan..." Lu Xiongfei looked at it carefully and sighed, "I have fought with this old monster all my life. Even if he turns to ashes, I can still recognize it..." At this point, this former man The number one expert in Selangor could not help but sigh.
abandon green
When Shan was still alive, Lu Xiongfei wanted to kill him.
But now that he saw the head of his old rival and the frozen expression of shock and anger on his face, Lu Xiongfei couldn't tell what he was feeling.
The earthen jar will inevitably break at the wellhead, and the general will eventually die in battle!
How many martial arts masters in the world can die
No matter how brilliant you are, you can't escape your grievances and grievances. The situation in the world is as mysterious as the years in the world. Most of them died in conquests and wars. When their glory fell, what they left to future generations was an elegy and a sighing legend. .
Now Qi Qingshan, the legend of Snow State, has finally fallen.
Not a happy ending.
Such a miserable death.
Lu Xiongfei couldn't help but feel sad.
I'm old. The era of dominating Snow State is over.
Wenjian Sect became the first in the sect evaluation conference. Now it seems like the last glimmer of glory, fleeting. From now on, this sect will no longer exist in the world, but it is regrettable that , as soon as he realized that Qingping College seemed to be no longer able to dominate Selangor like in the past. The forces of the Qingping College had penetrated into Selangor, and Qingping College was unable to compete with it.
Seeing the expressions of Fang Xiaoan and Lu Xiongfei, Han Yangjian no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.
Han Yangjian laughed loudly and said: "Okay, very good, Tang Folei, you have done a good job, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill what I promised you. By daybreak, you will be the leader of Wenjian Sect, oh, By the way, where is Li Jianyi? Is he dead?"
After hearing Han Yangjian's words, Tang Folei's face showed a hint of excitement, as if he was extremely satisfied.
He quickly thanked him and then said: "Master Han, Li Jianyi's strength is only equal to mine. Don't worry. When the time comes, Master Han, you will personally take action and kill him. It will be a great achievement. If you report it, you will definitely get it." A big reward, all the credit belongs to you, Mr. Han."
Han Yangjian was slightly startled, then nodded with great satisfaction and said: "Okay, it's rare that you think about everything for me. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly."
Tang Fo burst into tears and said: "Thank you so much, Mr. Han. Tang will definitely do his best to help Mr. Han pacify the Wenjian Sect and have everything in the palm of his hand."
"Yes." Han Yangjian nodded, patted Tang Folei's shoulder and said, "Start taking action. When dawn tomorrow, you will be the head of this sect."
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It’s too late to update today, I will update twice tomorrow