"Brother, after refining this spiritual fire, the strength of you and me, brother and sister, will be greatly increased. Naturally, we will have to come to collect some of the blood debts we owed in the past."
"Sister, please don't worry. When we travel around the world of cultivation, we always have vengeance and revenge. It's not that the time has not come for us not to retaliate."
Accompanied by two extremely arrogant and bloody With a voice, two monks, a man and a woman, appeared in front of everyone, and looked at the monks, their eyes filled with unprecedented contempt, without any cover.
The appearance of these two monks is also extremely weird. The male cultivator is more than three feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. His hair is covered with small white bells. He is naked and walks barefoot. In the hot rolling magma.
Whenever a pair of huge feet landed on the magma, it seemed to be born with a special energy. A large amount of magma took the initiative to get out of the way, without causing any substantial damage from beginning to end.
Based on her appearance, the female cultivator is quite experienced. She has a small cherry mouth, a graceful figure, and long flowing hair. She is 70% similar to the legendary fairy.
What can be hung around the waist are fourth-level high-grade fake spiritual treasures made of human-shaped skulls, emitting a very obvious and penetrating evil spirit.
Not only did the female cultivator not feel any discomfort with this rather special aura, she actually looked like she was enjoying it. Her pair of slender hands were stroking her up and down, just like It's like touching the incredible treasures of heaven and earth.
"The Blood Slaughter Brothers and Sisters? Why are they here?"
"The Blood Slaughter Brothers and Sisters are rumored to have perished under the pursuit of the Shimen Sect's god-transforming monks. Why are they safe and sound? Appear here?"
"Once there is no grass in sight, pouring the blood of others is a special way to advance. I once relied on the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation to massacre three small sects and family murderers. ?”
As soon as the names of the Blood Slaughter Brothers and Sisters appeared, the several fourth-level alchemists who were originally on guard all turned pale, their legs trembled, and they were in a state of high tension. .
As the saying goes, people are like the shadow of a tree. The reputation of the two blood-slaughtering brothers and sisters was gained through fighting one after another, and their intimidating power is naturally extraordinary.
These fourth-level high-grade alchemists have never faced such fierce people in their daily lives. Although they usually recharge their batteries, they are still in an extremely nervous state at this time.
Compared with these fourth-level alchemists who spend more time on alchemy as their main occupation, the other ten mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who are fighting fiercely with the red snake have not experienced many changes. .
After all, along their journey, various battles and intense situations were common, and there were many experiences of wandering on the edge of life and death. The strength of the Blood Slaughter brothers and sisters cannot be underestimated, even in the late Nascent Soul stage. Among them are all famous beings, but with sufficient advantage in numbers, they are still unprecedented.Any fear exists.
"It turns out that he is an alchemist in Tianwen Pavilion. No wonder he has such a large array. Alchemists usually have no enmity with my brothers and sisters, and they are not willing to kill for nothing. , How about letting this fourth-level high-grade rock fire elf come out and leave at will?"
The leading male cultivator, who was called the elder brother, said in a sullen voice, as if this was already a matter of time. This is an incredible kindness, and all of it is due to the name of the alchemist and the reputation of Tianwen Pavilion.
Of course, he did not feel the slightest bit of guilt or hesitation about snatching the fourth-grade high-grade spiritual fire that Master Huiyuan, a fourth-grade high-grade alchemist in the late Nascent Soul stage, had already initially refined.
It seems that everything is inherently so general. As long as it appears within the range of their perception, all spiritual objects belong to them.
“It’s so high-sounding to claim plunder by force. Fellow Taoists, please use your full strength. It only takes half an hour for a poor nun to refine the rock fire elves.”
< p>Master Huiyuan is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, so naturally he is not willing to give up the spiritual objects that are almost on his lips so easily.Taking a step back, even if he still faces a failure in the end, he will naturally have to fight for it. At least he has enough confidence to escape smoothly. As for the casualties of other monks Whether it is natural or not is not within the scope of one's own consideration.
“I don’t know whether to live or die. Originally, my brother wanted to spare your life for the sake of Tianwen Pavilion. Since he was so ignorant, he offered a big head and polished it into a small one. "A little toy head in the hand of the girl's waist"
Another pretty female nun opened her mouth and said extremely fierce and bloody words, and as the words came out, her little red tongue He also involuntarily licked her full and sexy lips.
The plump and slender hands could not help but gently explore and play with the human bones hanging on the small special features on the waist.
"Brother, since these people are so ignorant, they took off their heads. My little sister's skull necklace still lacks a late-stage Nascent Soul being for the finale."
"Tianwen Although the pavilion has a certain face, since you are unwilling to leave, we brothers and sisters have never been willing to force others to do anything, so we will just satisfy you."
In a few words, the two brothers and sisters of Xue Tu have reached an agreement. Opinions, each turned into a stream of light and went straight to their respective goals.
The strong male cultivator at the head stood up from the ground, like a humanoid monster carrying huge power and fiercely heading towards Master Huiyuan who was refining the spiritual fire.
As it moves forward, the white bells hanging on the hair also make a clear and sweet sound of "ding bells".
As the forward speed increases, each bell evolves from the original pure white to blood red, and begins to be completely bound to the connected hair, as if it has bornIt's life-like, constantly twisting crazily.
"Hey, you guys who do all kinds of evil, why are you so arrogant and domineering, do things without any scruples, and attack alchemists directly like this? Aren't you afraid that one day you will be blocked by the Alchemist Association?"
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Although the five fourth-level and low-level alchemists who had been on guard were still unable to overcome the fear in their hearts, they were responsible for their duties, and the leader of the mid-level Nascent Soul monk had to step forward to stop them.
At the same time, for free, he sacrificed five pieces of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth that matched each other, and five fourth-level middle-grade talismans, bursting with different colorful lights and heading straight for the boss among the blood-slaying brothers and sisters. .
The remaining four fourth-level and low-level alchemists also used some of their prepared methods to block it, but the only tacit understanding was that they did not step forward to block it personally.
Another female cultivator among the blood-slaughtering brothers and sisters went straight to the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was fighting a fierce battle with the red snake. The skull she was playing with at her waist was thrown out with her right hand, one by one. The skull handles swelled in the wind, and soon they transformed into monstrous heads.
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