World of Cultivation

The thirty-fifth section of the flower slave

The last fight!

Even people who are slower and slower can feel it clearly at this time. It is time to see the difference between life and death!

The black scorpion turned into a thick, black gas, and slammed into the sky and slammed into the sea of ​​fire.

In the eyes of Zuo Mo flashed a cold light, and the Ming dynasty wing trembled gently, and the figure disappeared in the air.

Zhuque Ying Geng, 壬, and 癸 three, at the same time launched, such as three knives from the air, screaming at the breath of death, the dynasty of the emperor.

boom!

Everyone only felt that the front was dark, and the heavens and the earth were trembled, like the end of the world. Suddenly and fiercely blazed, countless roads of fire, like iron trees and silver flowers, slammed into the surrounding, smashing through countless dazzling light marks, shining through the sky, and finally disappeared.

The entire Mingshui City was alarmed by such a terrible collision. Numerous repairers flew into the sky, and they stared at the direction of Baihua Valley with horror.

The stocks are ready to support the forces of Baihua Valley, witnessing this scene, and their hearts are shocked and inexplicable, and they have stopped.

This is the collision of the Jindan class!

Compared with the earth-shattering of the black scorpion, Zuo Mo’s attack is quiet and silent, and there is no wind. He appeared as a ghost in the back of Xiao Chang, like the right palm of the glass, gently printed on the naked back of Xiao elder's bright and sexy.

His movements stretched softly, without a hint of fireworks. In the distance, Zongru saw the move of Zuo Mo, his face changed slightly, and [Liu Tian Tianbo] was cultivated by the boss to such an incredible realm, and he was awe.

Xiao Chang’s body was awkward, as if he heard a majestic squat in her body, and the tyrannical power suddenly broke out like a flash flood, and her body’s meridians suddenly became riddled with holes. What made her feel so stunned was that Jin Dan in the body stopped working. No matter how she motivated, Jin Dan did not move.

One hand, suddenly grabbed Jin Dan.

The boundless darkness, like the tide, engulfed her.

The three parts that started to rush, everyone's flying sword, lifted at the same time. Everyone is full of blood, and the war is full of body, and they want to explode. They are madly accelerating, leaving no effort and speeding up! Constantly accelerating!

There is only one target in the pupil of everyone!

The three ministers screamed in unison: "Hundreds!"

"Hundreds of kills!"

The three repairers roared in unison, and the sword flew down at the same time. I saw the three knives that passed at high speed, and suddenly dazzled in the air, and the savage killing firmly locked the elders.

The elder elder's hair was scattered, and the eyes were cracked and the mouth was bleeding.

In the face of three giant swords, she smiled a little on her face. The other round of the impact of the other round, devastating her nerves. She was already the end of the strong, but with a sigh of relief, the plum trees in her hands were long and broken, bare bare trunks.

The three giant swordsman forced her face, and the sword of Senran almost frozen her blood.

Are you finally free?

This is the last thought that flashed through her mind. Three giant swords, banging, glaring, swallowed her.

The Haitang Palace lantern was destroyed, and the Wang Changlao was severely wounded, and even spit three blood. The black scorpion wandered in the air, roaring and screaming, and the black horn that had just grown from the top of his head had a break. It was obviously quite angry.

The black scorpion was exposed to fierce light, and it was turned into a black gas, and it ran into the elders of the king.

It was very fast, and under the wound, the body of the elder Wang was also affected, and he was suddenly hit by black gas.

Hey!

The elder Wang is like a meteor and is smashed into the ground.

The poor elder Wang is not a master of refining such as Zuo Mo. Such a powerful impact is a fatal blow to her fragile body. She is on the spot.

Su Yue was pale and desperate, and the three elders of Jin Dan were degraded. This is a loss that Baihuameng can't bear. A murderous group of people in the sky suddenly flashed a thought in her mind. Is it today the day of the demise of the Flower League?

The Mingxu wing on the left side of Momo faded a little bit, and the strength of the body filled with explosives was like the tide of the ebb tide, and disappeared quickly.

Look at other people, whether it is Zhuque Camp or Weiying, everyone is desperately breathing heavily, which shows the intensity of this fierce battle. But everyone has a smile on their faces. Only they, especially those who have experienced the battle between the hills and the Ming dynasty, have become more and more aware of the difficulty of this battle and feel the progress of their strength!

This battle has alarmed the entire Mingshui City. Numerous repairers flew from Mingshui City towards Baihua Valley.

Zuo Mo glanced at the scene and took Su Yue over.

Su Yue is like a lost soul, without any resistance, let Zuo Mo hold it with one hand.

Zuo Mo’s heart was slightly fixed, and he said to Shulong: “You look for it and see that there are no acquaintances. All you know are saved.”

Shu Long was moved in the heart, did not speak, nodded with the guard camp to leave.

Zuo Mo was holding Su Yue, with a group of people, began to rob the Baihua League. At this time, Su Yue’s last hope was also shattered, and he was surprisingly obedient.

The richness of the Baihua League has shocked Zuo Mo, and it is definitely one of the wealthiest sects that have been seen.

The Tianyuejie is famous for its rich and powerful Lingying faction. Compared with the Baihua League, it is very shabby. Su Yue is good at business, and he has a big school. The accumulation of 20 years has left Zuo Mo into a state of extreme fanaticism.

In the storeroom, the materials of the three products and the four products piled up like mountains, and the five materials were not unusual. Zuo Mo even saw a lot of six materials, and his saliva almost flowed out. Especially the various spirits, including the seeds of the spirit flower, there are many rare varieties.

For the guy who has been plucking the geese of Zuo Mo, how can such a chance be missed?

Everyone in the refining department was sent to transport the materials in the slave ship, and Zuo Mo decided to completely empty the Baihua Valley.

The treasures of several elders once again brought surprises to Zuo Mo. Especially the treasures of the elders of the king, there are many works of her, most of them are magic weapons of more than five products, among which the most various lanterns. Although there are not many things in the treasures of the elders, the quality is not bad.

Left, do not hesitate to sweep them all into their rings.

And like various jade slips, including the jade slips of the elders' collections, and the jade slips that Baihuameng acquired from various places or obtained through other channels, all were wiped out by the left.

Looking at the disciples who were afraid of escape, Zuo Mo was filled with disdain. After his search, the Baihua League was in name only. If you are in a cohesive martial art, all the disciples will start to attack at this time, instead of just watching a few elders desperately.

This has to be said to be the sorrow of the Baihua League.

Shulong found Zuo Mo, his face was dignified and his eyes were sad: "Boss, come see."

Left Mo Yi, followed by the dragon into a cave deep in the valley, when he saw the horrible scene inside, can not help but scalp numb.

Hundreds of slaves, surrounded by a variety of strange spirits. The roots of these spirits are plunged into their bodies. Their eyes were blurred and their faces were full of strange smiles. All kinds of spirits on them are enchantingly blooming. However, the left-handed Mo, who has the spiritual eye, looks at the scores, and the vitality of these slaves is fading away.

As if something suddenly exploded in the body of Zuo Mo, the unprecedented anger swept the whole body, just like to burn, he slammed the throat of Su Yue and pulled it to the front. Su Yue’s face was distorted, and the color of pain appeared in her throat. The fierceness and tyranny in her eyes made her feel scared.

"You guys!"

Zuo Mo squeezed out a few words from the teeth, and slammed the throat of Su Yue to crush it!

Su Yue’s eyes were instantly lost. She still didn’t understand her death. Why did Zuo Mo get a hand? In order to show her well, countless people have used all means. She always thought that her peerless face, no man had to kill!

As long as she is obedient, they are not willing.

Zuo Mo disliked the suicide in his hand and threw it on the ground.

"Boss, what do they do?" In the sound of Shulong, it is difficult to conceal sorrow, and they who are also born to repair slaves have a deeper feeling. He could detect the vitality of these slaves and was disappearing little by little and was sucked into the spirits of them.

In the left mind, Pu Yao suddenly said to him: "Don't move those spiritual flowers. When you move, they will die soon."

In the pokemon's voice, there was a smattering of anger: "Flower slaves, I didn't expect this method to be passed down. The flowers were fostered on the flower slaves, and the most innate vitality of the flower slaves was taken. These cultivated spirits Flowers, excellent quality. If you want to save them, there is only one way."

Zuo Mo did understand at this time why there are so many high-quality Linghua flowers in Baihuameng, and anger is raging in his chest. He suppresses it hard and asks: "What?"

"The slaves of the flower slaves are photographed, and in the end they can't escape. There are only two ways to save them. One is to supplement their vitality, such as various spirits. Another way is to counter-intake!"

“Anti-intake?”

"Well, that's right! Since Linghua can take advantage of the vitality of the flower slaves, why can't the flower slaves take the vitality of the flower?"

Zuo Mo’s eyes lit up: “How to take it back?”

Pu Yao threw a light ball to the left.

"This "Flower Demon" is for you." Pu Yao's voice is a bit heavy, with a slight incomprehensible sadness: "In that year, the war between the repairers and the demon, many demons were captured, just like them, They were planted with a splendid flower. Saved back, they will die after a while, in order to save them, they have this "Flower Demon". I did not expect that after a thousand years, this magic will be used. To."

Zuo Mo bit his lip and turned to Shulong Road: "Send them all to the boat."

There is a hint of happiness in the longan of the beam, and the boss must have a solution. He quickly took the battalion and sent the hundreds of flower slaves to the slave ship.

Zuo Mo’s mood was terrible, and he felt that there was a fire in his heart, but he could not vent it. He never thought that he was a person with a sense of justice, but the slave flower was beyond his bottom line and he could not contain the anger.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw the sky in the distance, and several teams rolled in.

Left and sneer.