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Chapter 285 You don't even know how much a glass of palace jade liquid wine costs! (seeking subscription)

"This stove looks like the one built by the Chinese side during the live broadcast!"

Cheng Miaomiao's face turned from pale to rosy, and she felt that the magic stove they lived in was very familiar.

"Could it be that the furnaces refined by the immortals are all of the same type!"

Cheng Zhan said in a low voice, he looked up at Fang Xiu who jumped up.

The latter was also connected by a blood thread, but unlike the more than a hundred immortals in the sky in the distance who were fighting against the blood thread and absorbing blood energy, Fang Xiu looked calm, as if the blood thread connected to his body was just a Plain red thread.

"Brother, Xiao Fangxi looks like he is stronger than the immortals!"

Cheng Miaomiao was also very surprised.

"Fang Xi is also a reincarnated immortal!" Cheng Zhan paused and said, "He said it himself!"

"To break the blood formation, you must find the formation heart as soon as possible. Once the soldiers absorb enough flesh and blood essence, their realm will skyrocket!"

Fang Xiu galloped on the roof of Qinghefang. He jumped onto the tallest building in Fangshi and looked down, wanting to analyze the trend of the veins of the blood formation.

However, because the houses in Fangshi are densely packed, most of the lines are covered, it is extremely difficult to analyze and simulate the array in a short time.

"Dedicate your body, dedicate your lord!"

With his fingertips like a brush, Fang Xiu traced the patterns in the void, and three blood shadows suddenly fell from high in the sky.

The three-headed blood puppet roared, and strong blood energy rushed towards his face, as if a sea of ​​blood was surging in front of him.

The blood puppet opened his big hand, and a puff of blood sprayed out from the mouthpart in the middle of the palm.

The blood mist lingered, and when it touched the eaves, the blue tiles were instantly corroded and hollowed out, but when it fell on Fang Xiu's robe, it couldn't even stain it.

A thin layer of spiritual power covers the coarse sermon robe, which is invulnerable to all poisons and hard to attack by fire and water.

"Immortal king shines!"

Fang Xiu slapped casually, and the imprint of the Nine Immortals Xuanyang Lantern on the palm of his hand flickered, and he slapped the blood puppet's chest, making a big hole directly. The Xuanyang light spread along the blood puppet's wound, annihilated every inch it passed , turned into blood mist.

Fang Xiu clapped three palms in a row, and the three blood puppets flew upside down and disappeared into the air.

"Strange, there are such masters among these reincarnated immortals!"

The surprised voice of Lao Bing floated over the entire Qinghefang City, layers upon layers, echoes colliding with each other, and it was impossible to explain where the sound came from.

"However, in the Flesh and Flesh Milling Formation, the higher the level of creatures, the more obvious the effect of tonic!"

Lao Bing laughed loudly, his voice was loud and majestic, and his voice was soaring almost every moment.

As the blood of the immigrants on the ground gradually dried up, blood puppets rushed out of the blood vortex in the sky, killing hundreds of immortals and Fang Xiu.

Due to the continuous improvement of the power of the flesh and blood array, there are more and more blood puppets, and the immortals gradually lose their advantage.

During the casting of spells, the blood energy on the body was transferred to fight because of the spiritual power, and the ability to resist the suction of the blood line became weaker and weaker. From time to time, sporadic strands of blood energy were taken away by the blood line.

"Pretending to be a ghost, such a trick!"

Fang Xiu moved his palms together to scatter a bloody puppet, and even more majestic spiritual power penetrated to the ground along his feet, but it was he who used the ground listening technique to search for the location of Lao Bingyi.

As the cobweb-like spiritual web enveloped the entire Qinghefang, various voices were continuously received and fed back.

"there!"

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Xiu's eyes lit up, and he flew forward, heading towards the corner of Qinghe Fang at a high speed.

He was like a shadow, faster and faster, the light and shadow fluctuated all over his body, and his body suddenly disappeared in the void.

"This kid is weird. Not only has his figure disappeared, but even his aura has disappeared without a trace!"

In a dark corner of Qinghefang, Lao Bing was hiding under a piece of empty soil, and every acupuncture point on his body produced one or several different blood lines.

These blood lines are connected to the entire formation pattern, continuously transmitting the blood energy of the creatures in the formation to him.

Originally, there was only the fifth level of foundation building, but it also began to grow at an extremely fast rate.

But for some reason, just as he broke through the eighth floor of the foundation building and was about to advance towards the ninth floor of the foundation building in seconds, a huge resistance suddenly rose in his body.

Not only was it impossible to attack the ninth floor of the foundation building, but even after reaching one-third of the eighth floor, it was impossible to advance an inch.

After trying for a long time, Lao Bing couldn't find the reason, so he could only temporarily stop the improvement of the realm, and deposited all the essence of blood and flesh in every cell particle in the whole body, while strengthening the body, while storing it, waiting for future cultivation.

And just as his physical strength continued to increase, a strange young man who had killed nearly twenty blood puppets suddenly disappeared in Lao Bingyi's senses.

"Unless his realm is higher than mine, it's impossible not to notice any aura!"

Lao Bing was startled and uncertain, and just about to summon the blood puppet to investigate carefully the place where the boy disappeared, when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis lock him in.

"not good!"

Lao Bing didn't care about anything else, and quickly flew up. He jumped out of the void, rushed to a side alley, and tried to rush to another formation point. Three inches in front of his chest, there was a jet black as ink. The long sword pierced out of the air.

Lao Bing ran so fast that he didn't realize that there was a sword hidden in the air in front of him.

When he found out, it was too late, Hei Yinjian stopped in mid-air, and Lao Bing slammed into it by himself.

Inserted the heart on the sword body of Heiyin sword.

"Heiyinjian, you are Fang Xiu!"

Although the heart was pierced by the long sword, Lao Bing was an eighth-level monk in the foundation establishment period, and his physique was even more different from ordinary people. The sword did not threaten his life.

But the horror in his eyes was far more serious than the psychological impact of the fatal blow.

"Lao Bingyi, when I was in Beijia Lake, I was very surprised why you seldom practice. It turns out that there is another way to improve your realm!"

Fang Xiu's figure appeared from the air, he slowly withdrew his right arm, and the black hidden sword was pulled out inch by inch from Lao Bingyi's chest.

"You're easy!"

When Lao Bing looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him, his pupils shrank violently: "It turns out that you have known the truth of the world for a long time. How long have you been out? Have you mixed in among the immigrants?"

"I only come out when I have something to do. When I'm not, I'm actually a nerd all the time!"

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, thanks to your help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find out so quickly!"

"My help?"

Lao Bing held his chest and kept backing away, with a puzzled look on his face: "Impossible, I have already made up a lot of historical and cultural common sense and popular slang terms back then in advance to deceive you!"

"It can only be said that you are self-defeating. In fact, even if you are a person of the same age, it is impossible to know all the hot memes and buzzwords!"

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "What's more, your rhetoric is too official and lacks the breath of life, and it feels very ungrounded!"

He paused and said: "Even, you don't even know how much a glass of palace jade liquid wine costs, so you pretend to be a contemporary traveler with me!"

(End of this chapter)