Paragon God Creation System

“That blood qi strength is amazing!”

Although shocking the abyss evil evil’s huge blood qi strength, Cheng Wushuang still thinks of the corner of mouth twitching of the pain of the physical body, but if there is still this black strength of Blood Qi, he will choose to continue to absorb it.

Cheng Wushuang stepped out of the stone gate. Instantly, the stone gate closed slowly, Ziyu, An Yusheng, and Mu Linglong all awakened gradually.

“How? What did you get?”

Cheng Wushuang lightly said with a smile.

“I am the Artifact Refining Technique!” Ziyu said with some excitement. In her mind, there is almost all the Artifact Refining Art of the first-class sect in the Ancient era, as long as she can live out of this Ancient fantasy world and get After a fire, after a while to pass on the inheritance memory, you can become an excellent Saint Rank Artifact Refining Master.

In this piece of Ancient Land, the inheritance that can really change a person’s fate is not martial arts inheritance, but Secondary Profession inheritance!

As long as you can get a artifact refining, pill refining, engraving mark, array, etc. in the sect, Secondary Profession inheritance, or inheritance of some of the declining puppet arts, as long as you don’t die, you can get very strong achievements.

In the Martial Artist World, these Ancient Secondary Profession knowledge are very popular.

“I am the engraving mark technique!” An Yusheng’s face was as excited as Ziyu’s.

But I was excited, but thankfully gave a gift to Cheng Wushuang. He knew that without Cheng Wushuang, he would never get sect inheritance. All of this is the credit of Cheng Wushuang. Ziyu also quickly thanked Cheng Wushuang saluted. .

In this regard, Cheng Wushuang waved his hands to keep them away.

“I inherited Sword Dao!”

Mu Linglong also seemed very happy.

But Cheng Wushuang poured her a basin of cold water, said with a smile: “I didn’t ask you this follower, I said I can’t steal my inheritance, in the end you still grab it!”

After that, Cheng Wushuang pretended to be angry and made a killing look.

However, Mu Linglong’s beautiful eyes seem to be able to see everything. Pu Chi smiled and said, “Well, I give you the inheritance I got. Anyway, it is a big push for Sword Skill!”

After speaking, came towards Cheng Wushuang, trying to hug Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang flashed at this huge shock and said, “What are you doing?”

Mu Linglong made a little doubt and said, “I give you the Sword Dao inheritance I got, we have to get closer.”

After that, make a charming smile.

Cheng Wushuang coldly snorted, ignore this Mu Linglong, thinking of honoring Holy Son and other Martial Artists should also remember the sect inheritance here, saying: “Let’s leave here first.”

At present, Cheng Wushuang’s head already has two lights of Illusion Realm, while Ziyu, An Yusheng and Mu Linglong have only one.

……

Outside the ruins, I do not know when, a group of powerful Martial Artists have come.

There were sixteen people who came, and from the momentum they radiated, they could feel their strength was extraordinary.

Headed by a young man of age and Cheng Wushuang nearly.

I saw that the bridge of the young man’s nose was slightly high, and his eyes seemed to flash a burning glow like a sword. There was a lightning-like red trace on the left face, making the original delicate and pretty cheek like a scholar, full of vitality, with a touch of smear The color with the bully.

He looked at the sand in front of him. The index finger and thumb of the right hand squeezed in the void, as if deducing something.

“Someone has been here already! Many people!”

The boy said coldy, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he looked carefully at the sand and soil on the ground.

“Aura with soul and spirit marks in this dirt, although it is broken, I can still feel it clearly. This should be several soul thoughts, but it was destroyed by people!”

The teenager said to a group of people behind him.

Among them, there are some handsome men and pretty women, each of them looks magnificent, and from their expression, they can feel a strong self-confidence.

“Master God, no matter who comes, we can kill, just take the light of Illusion Realm!”

Talking is a stunning green silk woman, she moved a beautiful body, standing next to the Son of God.

“Qing Er is right, anyone, if you dare to block our way, kill!”

The teenager looked up and looked at the enchanting woman said with a smile in front of her.

The woman giggled, and a smile appeared on her face.

Just then, a few footsteps heard everyone vigilant.

The teenager no longer teased the woman in front of her, looking at the gravel road not far away, and four silhouettes gradually appeared.

With the eyes of the teenager, others also slowly looked at the past, especially the blue silk woman, showing a touch of anger on her face, wondering who it was.

“Mu Linglong!”

The young man saw the faces of the four clearly, and slightly moved the face of the beautiful girl among them.

As a teenager, the beautiful eyes of the blue silk woman were condensed and very displeased, and the complexion slightly changed, her eyes revealing a faint killing intent. After a few flashes, she hid in the depths of her pupils.

“I didn’t expect someone to meet us ahead!”

Cheng Wushuang looked at the group of people at the intersection, and there was a touch of coldness in his mouth, and Stone Sword in his hand was already in his palm.

“Those people belong to the Holy Lan Dynasty. The scar boy is the Asura son of the Holy Lan Dynasty, Negara!”

“It’s very powerful, it is said to have the power of Asura!”

Mu Linglong explained.

“Son of God? Power of Asura?”

Cheng Wushuang thinks that Goddess, the goddess who has entered the ancient world of fantasy, is so many. Within a day, he met a Holy Son, a godson, and a Goddess, all of which are related to the gods.

Look at the goddess named Negal, with a pair of intense fiendish qi eyes, and exudes incomparable hostility, it seems that he can’t wait to break him into pieces, just like he robbed this guy’s woman.

“You have something to do with that godson?”

Cheng Wushuang wondered.

“This guy hates it. The Beifeng dynasty is close to the Saint Lan dynasty. We have a political marriage, but I don’t agree.”

Mu Linglong said casually that Goddess like her, who awakened the memory of the gods, have a kind of arrogance. That arrogance is contempt for everyone, so they absolutely cannot stand the political marriage of the dynasty.

“I’m going!” Cheng Wushuang heard a glance at Mu Linglong when he heard it, feeling that Nagaro thought he had a leg with Mu Linglong.

It seems that trouble is here again.

“Little miscellaneous! Stay away from her! Otherwise, make you skeleton doesn’t exist.”

Negalo couldn’t help it at last, his face was cold, his eyes stared fiercely at Cheng Wushuang, killing intent, it seemed that Cheng Wushuang was a mortal man!