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Elegant room in wine shop.

"A group of goods that can't be on the countertop!"

Ye Yun put down his chopsticks with a disdainful smile on his face.

This nine-rate acacia sect.

The technique of double cultivation practiced is the worst technique for collecting yang and replenishing yin.

The saint of the Acacia sect, seeing Lord Grim, would have an **** reaction, which was entirely due to the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.

The Ancestral Dragon bloodline, from the first to the sun, is difficult for the female monks of the Acacia sect to resist.

Da da……

Ye Yun tapped the tabletop lightly, silently calculating the progress of Luo Li and Lord Grim's practice.

If he was holding the attack from the two forces of the Bloody Cloth Gate and the Hehuan Sect.

They can make a second breakthrough.

After all, the god-level dragon-tiger pill that two people took for the first time was amazingly effective, and coupled with the body transformed by the blood of the ancestor dragon, it was far superior to similar cultivators!

This makes the potential of the two people far from being realized.

Today’s difficult battle.

It is precisely that allows them to make a breakthrough under tremendous pressure!

Ye Yun waited and waited.

...

The battle is still going on fiercely.

The old mother squinted her eyelids slightly and found that the two young men were stretched out in the face of the storm, but relying on their marvellous body skills, they continued to create one after another phantom dragon.

In the air, freely avoiding all kinds of attacks.

She frowned.

These two teenagers had a great face. Where did they come from?

Look at their young age...

One is sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other is only fifteen or sixteen years old. There is such a cultivation level at a very young age, which is really commendable.

The saint of the Hehuan Sect has received vigorous cultivation from the sect resources since she was a child, and now she has only cultivated to the ninth level of the Yuanhai Realm at the age of twenty.

The two boys and girls in front of them are not weaker than their own saints.

The old mother's eyes were very poisonous, she could tell at a glance.

Even the saint of her own family, when facing the siege of so many Yuanhai realm cultivators alone, she would definitely not be able to sustain it.

After the time for a stick of incense.

Zhou Mengying, whose body was constantly changing, finally couldn't bear it.

"Mother, you will bring that boy back and end this battle soon."

Hungry and thirsty in her heart, Zhou Mengying anxiously ordered.

"Okay, miss."

The old mother nodded respectfully, a look of arrogance flashed across her face.

She drew a great cultivator of the Divine Realm, and grabbed a fifth-level cultivator of Yuanhai Realm, just like an eagle catching a chicken.

She has just taken a step.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a huge rumbling sound in my mind.

The noise made her stand unsteady, and she passed out in a coma in an instant.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

Zhou Mengying was taken aback, and quickly supported the fallen mother.

The old mother closed her eyes tightly, and she fell into a coma.

"what happened?"

Bai Yufeng leaned over, looking at the great monk on the second floor of the God-Shaping Realm with a shocked look on his face.

Suddenly in a coma...

It turned out to be exactly the same as the previous elder Liu.

"Could it be that there was an expert nearby who secretly made a move and harmed this Hehuan Sect's strong man of shaping the gods?"

Bai Yufeng looked around vigilantly, but found no clues.

Can a great monk in the shape of the gods be unconscious, maybe only a monk in the bridge of the gods can do this, right?

But where in the ancient moon dynasty is there a strong man in the **** bridge?

Even the half-step Divine Bridge Realm powerhouse is only the old Sword Master of the Sword God Sect.

A corner of the square.

The inconspicuous dark horse shook his head and sneezed softly, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes.

Does a small plastic **** realm want to hit the master's descendants?

Don't look at it, the uncle Ma is guarding it here!

Who dares to touch the two little masters, that is not to give him the face of the old horse!

Humph!

Uncle Ma is here, who dares to be arrogant?

Seeing that this little black horse prevented the cultivator from shaping the gods from making two attempts in a row.

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

An emerald green fruit suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his finger, the emerald green fruit filled with Taoism disappeared into the void.

The next moment, a familiar voice came from the ear of the dark horse.

"well done."

"Thank you old..."

The following words have not been spoken yet.

It suddenly discovered that there was an extra fruit in its mouth. This fruit contained Taoist rhyme and exuded an unimaginable breath of fatal temptation.

As if for fear of its breath leaking, it swallowed it without hesitation.

After eating this green fruit, the light in its eyes suddenly brightened.

It seems to have gotten huge benefits.

The black horse stomped on the ground with its hoof lightly, unable to conceal the ecstasy in his heart.

The master gave it a god-level Tao fruit, which raised it by a level.

It feels...

It's so wonderful!

...

After Zhou Mengying set up her grandmother, she drew her sword and walked towards the center of the square.

Although it is not clear why the old mother was in a coma, the battle can no longer continue and she must fight quickly.

Caught the boy and left here quickly.

"Junior Brother, the saint of the Hehuan Sect is coming to you, you have to be more careful."

Luo Li reminded in a low voice.

"Senior sister, don't worry! I can stand it!"

Lord Grim looked at Zhou Mengying who was coming and let out a sneer.

He now hopes that the stronger the fighting pressure, the better.

The stronger the pressure, the faster the medicine power of Dragon Tiger Pill will operate.

maybe.

He can also break through a small realm.

...

With the addition of Zhou Mengying, the ninth-level expert of Yuanhai Realm, the battle suddenly became more exciting.

As the saint of the Hehuan Sect, Zhou Mengying's combat effectiveness is also amazing.

Her current goal is only one, and that is to capture Lord Grim.

All of a sudden, Lord Grim dodged under the attack of various powerful sword lights, and even got a few swords in his body.

Due to the decline in the quality of the imperial robes.

Zhou Mengying's fierce sword aura pierced the robe, causing him to be colored!

Lord Grim smiled resolutely, without flinching, still fighting with Zhou Mengying bravely.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the breakthrough, especially after hitting a few swords, the pressure reached its peak, and the meaning of breakthrough became stronger.

As Zhou Mengying dropped the attacking core on Lord Grim, more Yuanhai realm cultivators attacked Luo Li at the same time.

Luo Li also encountered a huge crisis.

She also began to hurt and bleed.

However, with their strong physique, both of them are holding on.

"Little brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and surrender, and join me in the Huan Sect. I will marry you as the husband of my saint."

Zhou Mengying waved the long sword, the sword light was sharp and strange, and there was a fascinating laughter in her mouth.

There was a natural charm in her voice, which made her mind shake.

However, Lord Grim was not disturbed.

His sword heart is clear and strong, coupled with the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, is full of natural defense against this evil art.

The battle was over with a stick of incense.

With two "pops" sounded.

After Lord Grim and Luo Li had a hard time fighting, at this moment, they both broke through.

Lord Grim, broke through to the sixth floor of Yuanhai Realm!

Luo Li broke through to the third level of Yuanhai Realm!

The aura of the two people suddenly soared at this moment, the sword light was piercing, the aura was like a rainbow, and they violently counterattacked back like a tide.