History’s Strongest Senior Brother

: Before I was scrutinizing the outline of the next story, this was even worse.

Yan Zhao song looked at He Ying, thinking in his mind diverged, for a moment, attention did not know how far to fly out.

A picture is constantly appearing, as if it were a near future.

Temporary part-time devil Wang Yan Zhao Geyan old devil, the power of the world, arrogance and extravagance, no evil, do whatever you want.

He robbed the young and beautiful female disciple He Ying from the blood cloud sect, and a young boy who was sympathetic to He Ying vowed to defeat the Yan old devil and save the lover who was taken away.

The youngsters used to waste wood, but now they are due to the occasion, so they open their own way of life, once the dragon.

Although it is still very weak but growing rapidly, the left cheats, the right **** soldiers, the elixir at the waist, the grandfather hides the chest.

The teenager went all the way up, eventually knocking over the Yan Lao De, and succeeded in holding the beauty.

For a time, my thoughts were biased by the Yanzhao songs. After a while, I came back to God, and my eyes looked a little odd and up to look at He Ying.

Touching the eyes of Yan Zhaoge, although not with the slightest sinister color, He Ying is still uncomfortable.

Luo Jinghao and others saw it and looked strange.

It’s hard not to let people think that staring at other girls, you have no special thoughts about people.

Yan Zhao song looked at He Ying, in fact, would like to ask: "Girl, do you have any love for many years, the old wood, and now is on the road to rise?"

But he quickly shook his head and laughed.

Some people and things in the past, now recalling, Yan Zhaoge has not cared.

Even if there is a similar situation, Yan Zhaoge is doing what he should do, and it is very calm.

The idea of ​​Fangcai, but he suddenly brainstormed and started to think about ridicule.

He smiled and waved his hand: "You go down to rest first, there is nothing for you now."

He Ying is inexplicable, but now she is involuntarily and can only retreat.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Luo Jinghao and Lei Mingzong, the patriarch of Qinglong Mountain, and said indifferently: "The two errands are doing well."

Luo Jinghao both bowed to the ceremony: "You are welcome."

At this time, the Yan Zhao songs have increasingly given them an unfathomable feeling.

The two did not dare to say anything, but the heart was hot.

After the blue bird arrived at Yuliang Snow Mountain, it stayed, completely let the people of the blood cloud sect break the thoughts, and let Luo Jinghao two people decide, Yan Zhaoge really has the ability to purify the blood of the beast.

If this is not the case, even if the blue bird loses to Yan Zhaoge, how can he keep the initiative to stay in this way?

The Qinglong Dragon Blood of Qinglong Mountain is a descendant of the mixed blood of Zhenlong, and the blood of Lei Mingzong is also not pure.

If you can purify and practice the blood of the demon, it will play a vital role in the inheritance of their entire sect.

It is not only the current strength improvement, but also the long-term, Fuze generation.

In particular, Luo Jinghao and other Qinglongshan Zongwu are even more enthusiastic, because they can be sure that even if Yanzhao songs are unable to raise the blood of Qinglong, they themselves are full of blood.

Yan Zhao’s songs are well known to them, but they don’t mind.

For the practice of the demon blood warrior, Yan Zhaoge has had a deeper understanding since these days.

"Purification of blood vessels is not the thoughts and visions of people in this era." Yan Zhaoge said faintly: "Before the great destruction, some people have already proposed."

"After all, a lot of pure blood and beasts, breeding themselves, is quite difficult."

The voice of Yanzhao song is understated, but it is like listening to Lunsheng in the ears of Luo Jinghao and others.

Their eyes suddenly became eager, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. They only had to look at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge continued: "Before the great destruction, there is an ancient method called "The Spirit of Flying Spirit, which can purify the blood of the monster and improve it."

He swept Luo Jinghao and others and said: "I have inadvertently got this law."

Luo Jinghao and Lei Mingzong also held their breath at the same time.

Hearing the words "the technique of the net spirit flying up", they really have a bottom in their hearts.

After the big break, the stoves are re-started, and the demon-blooded people of the floating world are struggling to find out. Although the remains before the great destruction are few, the demon blood-blooded are less, but the demon-blooded are also trying to discover various relics. Useful things.

Among them, the name and legend of the technique of the spirit of flying, naturally attracted the attention of the great world of the floating world.

Because of the rumored effect, it is too important for the practice of the demon blood warrior.

It is a pity that a specific law of the great destruction of the net spirits has been lost, and the legends have been left empty, leaving the military of the floating world to regret.

The technique of purifying the spirit of the spirit does not guarantee the success and enhance the effect, but also depends on the specific situation.

But even so, Luo Jinghao and others have been coveted.

"For the demon bloody, for the demon blood to refine the refining, first of all, there must be enough original demon blood to spare, and then guided by the secret law, so that the new blood changes, and then let the new blood and the old blood."

"If it is a monster, try to improve directly."

When Yan Zhaoge said it, he took the tone and said: "How does the new blood blend with the old blood? You can try to figure out the charter yourself."

Luo Jinghao and others are hard-pressed, but they can only retire first.

After they left, Xu Fei said: "We will eventually return to the Eight Great Worlds. Look at Zhao Ge before you mean it. It seems that you have to help the Snow Crane. If the spirit of the Flying Spirit is provided to the demon blood warriors here, It’s not necessarily beneficial to be sent to the situation."

"Even if the keel chain is in the hand, the Xuehe faction is at risk of being outnumbered. Qinglong Shanzong may even be the most hopeful snow crane to be unlucky."

Xu Fei slightly browed his brow: "Do you want to hand over the spirit of the spirit to the Suzhangmen to keep them in control, so as to restrict the demon blood warriors? But you need to be careful of their sins, become public enemies, and trigger the demon blood Siege."

"The benefits of the technique of the net spirit flying up are too great. If there is no guarantee, some people will take risks and even the original enemy will temporarily put down their hatred and work together."

Xu Fei has some worries: "In the next decade, Cross Tianhong will communicate with the two worlds. It may not be open."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Xu Shixiong's consideration is not unreasonable, but I don't want to look down on it. She has a good grasp of the wrists of the demon blood warriors."

"Although we have to pat the **** to leave, I will not leave a mess for you."

Xu Fei nodded: "You have a good number in your heart."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and suddenly saw Feng Yunzhen looking at himself with some ecstasy.

Seeing myself seeing it, Feng Yunxiao slightly reluctantly regained his gaze.

Yan Zhao song laughed: "Why, my face is long spent?"

Feng Yunqi shook his head. After hesitating for a moment, there was no opening, but a sigh of relief.

Her voice rang in Yan Zhao's ear: "Yan brother, it may be rude to say so, but I look at you, sometimes there is a very special feeling."

"Feeling, you seem to be incompatible with the surrounding, even if there are people around you, you are also very happy with people, but there is always a feeling of alienation and separation, as if you are in two different worlds, with us, with each other A person is different." To be continued