Chapter 622 Son of Blood

Gan Ping carefully explored his consciousness in his Dantian and couldn't help taking a cold breath. The purple lotus platform was seriously damaged, which was simply beyond his imagination. The foundation of the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra practiced by Gan Ping is this purple lotus platform. If anything unexpected happens, it is really regrettable. The divine consciousness carefully wandered in Dantian. Looking around, the purple lotus platform was full of cracks. Since the lotus hole where the magic blood god knife existed that day, the dense broken cracks filled the whole lotus platform.

Fortunately, after Ganping's heart method, under the slow flow of the light translucent red Zhenyuan, the lotus platform is slowly repairing, but the speed is extremely slow. Gan Ping could clearly feel that at the crack, the faint power of the law of heaven was hindering the recovery of the crack. The power of the law, this is the most basic and terrible attack method of Jinxian, which is extremely difficult to deal with. After thinking about it for a moment, a red transparent branch with a length of more than ten feet's arms appeared in the palm of Ganping's palm, which was the broken branch of the red jade and mulberry in the witch's tomb.

This broken branch has been used a lot by Gan Ping all the way. At present, these are the only pieces left. This wooden demon, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, is full of vitality, and it is really extraordinary. Gan Ping thought maliciously. When he entered the witch's tomb again, he said that he would not attack the red jade mulberry. However, although the red jade Fusang seemed to be the peak of immortals in those years, the huge and terrible body made the demon immortal have the combat power comparable to the Dalin demon god. Gan Ping also took advantage of the demon fairy to break out and was the weakest. When he was unprepared to rely on the benefit of the blood god knife, he cut it abruptly. A branch came down.

This branch with endless vitality is the most precious treasure to repair your body. The so-called wood fire, with this wooden spirit in hand, repairing the true element of this fire is naturally very convenient. A milky white flame rose from the palm of Gan Ping. It was the hole of Xu Qingming Shenyan. In the past, Gan Ping burned the wooden branch with silence. Although the speed was extremely fast, the domineering firepower caused a great loss of the power of the wooden spirit. However, if you rely on your own three flavors of true fire or the heart and lung fire to quench the wood branch, it is really I don't know when it will be refined, so this beautiful choice can only rely on the divine inflammation to refine. Although it is heartache, it can't.

Now I have got this Qingming Shenyan, and the grade is the same flame as the Silent Zhenyan, but it is extremely effective to refine this wooden spirit. The cold flame saved the vitality in the wooden branches. In an instant, a few drops of emerald green ** appeared in front of the Gan plane. Such a long wooden branch only refined thirteen drops of wood spiritual liquid, but the vitality contained in the spiritual liquid makes this world a little bulging.

The tip of his fingernail picked up a trace of spiritual liquid, and Gan Ping put it into his body, and the innate Douxiao Zhenyan followed, like a small fire dragon chasing a green bead. Where this spiritual liquid passed, the wound was slowly repaired, and then through the innate Dou rate of silence and burning, the wound was tougher than before. After a long time, the spiritual liquid, which had consumed less than half of it, came to Dantian and plunged its head into the purple lotus platform.

At that time, the whole lotus platform was covered with a layer of green color, and the cracks that were originally difficult to heal under the power of the law of heaven also began to close one after another. Gan Ping was overjoyed to see the situation. He immediately took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it. The so-called unbreakable can't stand. Although he was severely damaged, he got a lot of insights, and he even escaped under the hands of masters such as the Dalin Demon God. The growth of the soul was like driving a flying sword, climbing up. Nowadays, it is also the best time to repair your own injury.

In this battle, Gan Ping sensed many of his shortcomings and took this opportunity to make up for and repair it. At that time, the big Luo Jin body decision also began to operate, and the dragon-patterned Binghuo Yuan Gang in the body is also full of the whole body. At present, the Ganping dragon-patterned Binghuo Yuan Gang has the power of destroying the world. Unfortunately, it is not very effective to fight with masters such as Dalin Demon God, but it is the best to repair the body at present.

Before entering the house, Gan Ping did not forget to send some Taoist skills from the Fantasy Moon Fairy Mansion into the Guiyuan Xianshan map. Lai Ganping's power, this time, none of the elite disciples of Miaochengzong fell. Gan Ping has already placed a spiritual vein in the map of Guiyuan Xianshan for them to practice. The book that made Gan Ping happy, just now, Ma Linger and her party actually collected the chaotic building and even the Magic Moon God Pool. The Taoist scriptures in the Magic Moon Fairy Mansion were swept away. Obviously, Ma Linger and Gan Ping generally have the potential to search the land.

There is no time to count the harvest. Now repairing the trauma is the top priority. After casually injecting the remaining twelve drops of spiritual liquid into his body, Gan Ping took out a best fire spirit stone and slowly closed his eyes.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains and I don't know the years. Thousands of years of people who cultivate immortals are just a flick of their fingers, and a month has passed in a blink of an instant. In this vast starry sky, countless stars are shining brightly, and in this small nebula, countless small pitiful meteorite-like planets are slowly circulating, looking the same as other places, but the starlight is slightly more concentrated. In the past month, I don't know how many monks have passed by here, but they all left in a hurry. In such a barren place, it is impossible to have any good treasures, and it is no wonder that no one cares about it.

However, on this day, a hurried sword light flew diagonally from the distance and fell towards the nebula. That was a Yuanying cultivation woman. Her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were smart, but she also had a unique charm. The woman panicked and looked back from time to time. Obviously, she was worried about something. In a panic, she plunged into the nebula and landed on a small planet.

Just as she fell in a panic, a blood light rose to the sky in the distance, turning into thousands of ghosts roaring towards this side. Where she passed, the world changed color, and countless small planets were turned into powder by the blood cloud in an instant.

"Ji Jie, where do you think you can escape?" The blood shadow immediately turned into a ferocious head and screamed at the female monk. Her eyes were full of light, looking at the faded nun. Ling Qianxue, since I met you, can you still escape from my hand? When Ling Qianxue heard the words, she couldn't help but look pale, but she was also a Yuanying monk. She was an unusual weak woman. She shouted with a sword at the moment, "But dust, aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by me, the poor world?"

Hearing this, the old devil immediately laughed, "I have been in the world for thousands of years. How can I be afraid of anyone? Although you Qianshan Xuezong are powerful, if you want to kill me, it's just a delusion. You can't escape today!" Ling Qianxue knew that what the old devil said was not false at all. The old devil dominates the world, and there are countless things about killing and winning treasures. He has his own ability to live until now.

Thinking of this, Ling Qianxue couldn't help but breathe fire in her eyes. She knew that she couldn't escape again. She shouted harshly, "You are a fairy. It's really shameless to bully a junior like this!" Ling Qianxue couldn't figure it out, but this dust had dominated the world thousands of years ago. He was just a new Yuanying. Why didn't the old devil come to the door indiscriminately and break his dojo? If it hadn't been for the treasure given by his clan for a moment, he would have been swept away by this old demon, life and death. No.

With the strength of himself and this dust, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. Such a master will not pay attention to himself even if he passes by himself, so as not to lose face. But what's going on with this old devil today?

It seemed to see what Ling Qianxue was thinking, but the dust stopped and rushed to the figure. Obviously, he was determined to win, and he sneered. The magic disaster of heaven and earth is coming, and the sky is in chaos. It even implies that the killing world of the group fight has fallen on your little Yuanying. How can I feel at ease if I don't come to investigate? Ling Qianxue's face turned pale, and then she understood the reason.

The more profound this cultivation is, the more awe is for that day's enlightenment, and the more you believe in this fate. I don't know why I was so unlucky that I was involved in the doom of the old devil. I really sat at home behind closed doors, and the disaster came from the sky. I'd like to see how you, a woman, triggered my killing. In this world, who can kill me!"

This old magic knife is not a self-bluff. He was originally a wisp of soul shaping derived from the blood Tan in the far south, and it has been cultivated into a road. It can be said that it is half a spirit and half a human being. He is gifted by nature, and he has got half of the remnants of the blood god son of the ancient blood demon ancestor, and practiced the separation of three thousand blood gods. However, this blood god is not like Ganping's distraction, each with almost all the strength of the body, but hides a wisp of his natural soul in each one, as long as a blood god escapes. God, you can make a comeback, which is really annoying.

This dust has also experienced several killings, but it has been resolved one by one by his blood god son. This method of practice of the blood god is extremely sinister. It devours the blood and strengthens himself. The speed of practice is extremely fast. Those monks who once killed but escaped by him have now been sucked up by him. The old devil has also become famous for this, and no one dares to provoke him. In recent years, because of too much killing and the rapid improvement of cultivation, the old devil has long been closed and practicing without asking about world affairs. However, he inadvertently appeared in front of Ling Qianxue.

The strong blood and evil spirit came to his face, which made Ling Qianxue's soul full of spirit. The terrible giant eyes glanced up and down, as if to see clearly what kind of person this woman who brought her murder was. At this moment, a knife light swept up and blocked this space in an instant. "What a strong blood power, just with the help of this power to condense the soul of the knife!"