Super Soldier King

Xu Tianxing looked ridiculed.

Yi Xuanbai was pale.

Some unrecognized satire, stripping the aura of Yi's family, Yi Xuanbai discovered that even if she knew that Xu Tianxing deliberately did this, she still had no way to take him.

At least far away from Xuanyuan Tianzong, Yi Xuan Bai Xiu is better than Xu Tianxing, and his status is not comparable. He can't do anything about it.

"Nobody wants to delay Joe's brother, but Ye Qian is not enough. I can't help it." Xu Tianxing said with a hint of warning, not salty: "Take good care of Joe, I will contact Zongmen, more important. Yes, don't make mistakes."

"I know." Yi Xuanbai's nephew was a little dry, and he nodded, knowing that it was a fool. She was born in the top family of Xuanyuan Tianzong, and she knew what to do. Don't die, or lose money after all, or even affect Joe.

Xu Tianxing nodded, with a smile of the winner, and left the room briskly. Although Ye Qian did not burn like a bad old inner disciple, he was burned to ashes by the poison of Nanming fire, but the situation just now clearly indicated Ye Qian has been poisoned, but he does not know what method to use to stabilize the poison.

Unable to fully realize the merits, but after all, it was pitted to Ye Qian. If the strange poison of the South Minghuo is as powerful as imagined, there is still a possibility of Ye Qian’s direct fall.

The reason why Xu Xiangxing knows clearly is that the four people who have gone to the virtual spiritual environment to set up the trial site will come back tonight. If they are less than half a day, if Ye Qian can’t suppress the poison in his body, It will be degraded. If it is suppressed, and the demon statue of the Star Temple will come back, life can at least be saved, but it is hard to say whether it can continue to participate in the trial of the Battle of the Dragon.

No matter what, his Xu Tianxing investigation is pitted to Ye Qian, and he has a great credit for Zongmen. The district is Yi Xuanbai, and the ordinary courtesy of the three points is to give the face of the Iraqi family. It’s really a crucial moment, dare to lick his mouth, and Xu Tianxing will slap. Tell her what the reality is.

As for now, Xu Tianxing intends to use the lead method to report the situation of Joe to the Zongmen. Everything is subject to the order of Zongmen. Of course, he did not forget to sue his credit.

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When Ye Qian entered the Xuanyuan Tianzong monastery, he was calm and calm. When he left, he even said that he was awkward.

His palms are bleeding, his face is pale, his footsteps are in a hurry, and his face is worried, his face is ugly, and he can say that many of Xuanyuan Tianzong’s doormen and servants are stunned.

Even without saying anything, everyone knows that Ye Qian has absolutely failed, and may even be hurt by the poisons of the Nanming fire.

After Ye Qian and Wang Quanfu left, from the news of the deliberate transmission from the elders of the outer door, Xu Tianxing, everyone knows that Ye Qian was accidentally contaminated with the poisons of the Nanming fire, and the injury is unknown. Among the Daewoo Imperial City, in addition to Yuding Tianzong, there is no better top nine alchemy master.

As a last resort, we can only pass the current situation back to the Zongmen and see how to consider it.

No one thinks that there is something wrong with Xu Tianxing’s disposal. The Daewoo dynasty’s offering is not good. Ye Qian’s top 100 celestial celestial celestial celestial arrogance also has the sinister poison of Nanming’s fire, and even himself has made a move, and things have exceeded them. The scope of treatment can only be sought from Zongmen.

With the news back, Zongmen must have a lot of opinions on their elders and disciples who came in advance, but there is no way. Everyone knows that they have no choice but to have more and more serious opinions.

But in Beppu, some people think of more after hearing the news, or find an excuse to leave, or directly use the identity token to pass the message to some special people.

Ye Qian did not specifically conceal his own injuries. He left the palm of his hand and returned to the world's first alchemy room. He gave him a relief smile in the look of the king's rich and powerful words. He said: "Reassured, Not as serious as you think."

"Well, I am waiting for you outside, what I need, you say." Wang Quanfu can only say so.

Ye Qian smiled and entered the exclusive alchemy room. He sat on the futon, and the injured right hand was placed in front of him. He was wounded by his own wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Ye Qian knows that the real injury is not this knife, but the strange poisons that he locked in the bones of the palm of his hand by the creation and destruction of the avenue.

The power of the soul penetrated into the palm of his hand. His palm is like Joe's body, and the blood of the meridians is empty and there is no spiritual power until the spirit of Ye Qian crosses the bone and penetrates into the bone marrow.

Ye Qian saw countless purple and black hollow eyes flashing blood, and his uneven teeth were eating his bone marrow, which made Ye Qian shudder and his hair was standing up.

What is this special ghost! Ye Qian’s heart trembled, knowing that this is his own bone marrow. It’s really like the purple black scorpion that was scented by the Nanming fire. The bone marrow in his hand bones swallowed up quickly. His hands were abolished.

This is the right hand, he really makes the right hand of the knife.

Letting this develop, Ye Qian can only cut his right hand and stop the loss in time.

But even if there are nine flesh and blood reborn Dan, to his current cultivation, to completely give birth to a right hand, it is definitely not a thing that can be done in a year or two, let alone the new right hand, it is absolutely not useful to use. Regardless of the fact that all aspects are definitely behind the rest of the body, he has to spend a lot of time to re-raise his right hand.

How can Ye Qian tolerate this kind of thing happening?

I haven't waited for Ye Qian to finish it. The purple-black cockroach in the bone marrow seems to have noticed the power of Ye Qian's spirit. It turned into a black light, and did not give Ye Qian a little chance to respond.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

Ye Qian’s forehead has cold sweat and oozing out, and the heart is mad. Fortunately, it seems that Ye Qian’s power of the soul is more difficult than that of the Fayuan Spirit. Countless purple and black rushes into the soul and grows sharp. The teeth want to swallow but can't tear a bit at all.

"What kind of ghost thing?" Ye Qian's soul in the sea, the infinite inspiration of the invincible soldiers, should be anomalous, asked uncomfortably, and immediately seemed to recognize this thing immediately, nicknamed the singer: "Jun of the nine masters of refining poison Poisonous, I haven’t seen it for a long time. It’s really kind and full of spirituality. Even when it was ancient, it was a top grade. It’s separated from the best of the king’s poison, and it’s a complete line. He might even step into the alchemy master. The situation, and still a rarer refining guru."

"Don't say that it's useless, let me take this poison out of the soul and body!"

Ye Qian said with no anger, his poisoning was not really good, it was intentional, and there was a martyr in the body, even if he could not solve the poison for a while, but he used the gods to poison the body. Stripped out, there is still no problem.

It’s just that Ye Qian’s a little bit of support, or underestimated the power of Nanming’s fire, and did not use God’s first time to divest the toxin into the gods.

Otherwise, through the sacredness of God, Ye Qian will not be in any danger by exploring and analyzing the poison of Nanminghuo.

"Oh, not me, you love the character of death, the graves and grass are all three feet high!" God ridiculed the sorrowful side of the sorrow, while spawning a snake-like tentacle, a big mouth, directly invading Ye Qian The poison of the gods swallowed down.

"Although it is useless, but the long-lost taste is good." God ridiculously smiled and urged Ye Qiandao: "Your poison in your right hand, use my body to quickly take it out, I keep changing the taste from time to time. ”

"..." Ye Qianwen uttered a slap in the mouth, silently took out the gods, and the poisoned right hand was placed directly on Ding. A mysterious concealed atmosphere was introduced into Ye Qian’s palm, and all the way to repair Ye Qian was The poisonous meridians and flesh and blood, until they reach the bones of the palm of your hand.

I have never encountered the arrogance, overbearing, and arbitrarily rushed by Ye Qian’s Fayuan Spiritual Power and Spiritual Power. When Jun Po encountered a concealed atmosphere of creation, it was like encountering an irresistible horrible existence. .

Ye Qian can even clearly feel that there is a kind of shivering fear in Jun Duo. He can't resist the shrinking into a group of purple and black light groups, and take the initiative to follow Ye Qian's right hand with the concealed temperament and throw it into the gods.

Without the poison of Nanminghuo, Ye Qian unraveled the two avenues of creation and destruction of the right hand, and the purple gold Fayuan spirit re-infused into the right hand, quickly filling the repaired flesh and blood, and Ye Qian even felt His right hand is even better than before.

“Is that breath just now?” Ye Qian’s heart moved, and asked a **** with a pleading look. If he could temper his body with that breath, he could further enhance his strength and heritage. .

"The most pure power of creation, when you come to ask the situation is fourfold, with my help, I can understand a little bit, I don't think much about it, don't think about it, just fix the damage, not much consumption, really want Quenching the flesh with the purest power of creation, you will help me completely repair it, and it will be almost the same in the recovery period!"

God’s ridiculous spirit followed Ye Qian for so long. When Ye Qian opened his head, he could know what Ye Qian was going to put, and ruthlessly smothered Ye Qian’s thoughts. He is now swallowing up this power. The Department of Creativity is the best of the Taoist Chunhua Baojing.

Even if he is the dying spirit of the prosperous Taoist gods, he did not completely repair the body, did not restore the strength of the victory period, and wanted the most pure power of creation. It is also impossible, only by swallowing the treasure. Save some.

"Oh!" Ye Qian is a little disappointing. He is now only a glimpse of the eight peaks. If this Daewoo battle is successful, he can smoothly advance to see a certain realm of the nine-point, but ask the four-fold situation. The ghost knows when he will be able to achieve that kind of cultivation, too far away.

Ye Qian re-focused his attention and put it in the wilderness of the gods. A group of purple and black light clusters floated and floated in Dingzhong. This is the poison of Nanming fire, one of the biggest reliances...