Chapter 144, seven Sundays [, please collect]

"Who are you...?" Li Jin asked in a low voice, and even he did not find that his voice trembled, and there was great fear in his heart.

Although the other party only gave him a back, there was no fierce momentum on him, which was not terrible. However, he saw with his own eyes that the other party also fell from the sky, indicating that the other party's strength was terrible.

Third Master Ling did not turn around and stood like this and whispered, "Try Ling Xiaolou to be careful in the future."

"Yes." Li Jin agreed, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the person disappeared. He rubbed his eyes to make sure that he had not seen it wrong, and the other party disappeared in an instant.

Li Jin can't help but be stunned. How powerful it takes to have this amazing ability? His fists clenched, and the huge waves in his heart churled, and a stronger belief bred in his heart, like a seed waiting to germinate.

Ling Xiaolou looked at the three bodies piled up, gritted his teeth, took out the powder with difficulty, and sprinkled it on the wound of the Black Armor Man. Sneer... Blood and essence gushed out quickly.

Arrange these, sit down and begin to practice the Blood Record.

His injury is very serious. The red fire essence is accumulated and superimposed on five days in the meridians, which is equivalent to 45 times the amount of essence contained in each small week. The essence flowing in the meridians has increased 45 times. What is this concept?

Horrible pressure raged in his meridians, which seemed to have been cut by tens of millions of knives, and there were cracks everywhere. Now I'm afraid to think about it. I really don't know how he manipulated the red fire essence to complete the circulation in this damaged meridians and kill the bald monk.

Fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise his meridians would collapse and Jingyuan would rage in his body. Without a bald monk, he would kill himself first.

Ling Xiaolou sighed, the damage to the meridians exceeded 80%, and his physical damage was not light. The sudden use of a bloody knife has a great burden on his soul and body. Looking at him, he has no trauma, but he knows how serious his internal injury is. The internal organs were damaged, and severe pain came out.

Every time he breathes, his body trembles and almost twitches. This is the first time since he came to this world that he has suffered such a serious trauma and almost killed him.

With the pain, Ling Xiaolou's difficult operation of "Blood God Record" absorbed blood essence and transformed it into sperm.

The blood essence emitted from the corpse is inhaled into the body through the action of breathing and transformed into a non-attribute essence through the Blood God Record.

Then he ran "Aoki's Secret" and transformed the attributeless essence into Aoki essence. Some of these essences poured blood into the body, and as the blood flowed into all parts of the body to moisturize and repair the body's injuries. The other part flows through the meridians of the whole body to moisturize and repair the meridians.

The blood containing Aoki Jingyuan flowed in his body, his injury gradually stabilized, and the wounds of his internal organs slowly healed.

As time passed, Ling Xiaolou struggled to repair his injured body. This was a very painful process. Svehement pain came from all the time to his body, interfering with his practice.

Time passed so slowly that he even felt a sense of self-abandonment. The pain of giving up repairing his body and ending his life in this way is too painful. Even if his will is as hard as black iron, he can't bear it.

But he didn't do that after all, and his stubbornness prevented him from messing around. In this feeling of severe pain all over his body, he slowly repaired the wound.

Black Armor, Yang Fan Jinwei and bald monks are all masters of martial arts, and their bodies are full of blood and energy. Especially the bald monk, his strength is terrible, the quality of blood and essence is very high, and the number is also huge and scary.

I don't know how long it took, like a thousand years ago, absorbing countless blood essences and refining them into essences. Ling Xiaolou finally felt that the severe pain of the body began to weaken. After a long time, all the wounds of his internal organs healed, and 80% of the wounds of the meridians were repaired.

Feeling that the toughness of the meridians is more than twice as strong, Ling Xiaolou knows that he will be blessed if he dies. Gritting his teeth, Ling Xiaolou endured the severe pain of soul tearing and manipulating Aoki Jingyuan to accumulate and superimpose in the meridians, using this way to refine the meridians.

The meridians injury has not been fully repaired, and he is in such a mess. At this moment, the pain caused by the accumulation of Aoki Jingyuan is more severe than the previous severe pain from all over the body.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that this was a good opportunity to refine the meridians and improve their strength, toughness and width.

One big Sunday, two big Sundays...

After each large day is piled up and superimposed, the pressure on the meridians increases by geometric multiples. Rao Aoki Jingyuan's ability to heal the injury is amazing, and he can't withstand this pressure.

When the fifth big Sunday was piled up and superimposed, his meridians cracked again, from the original 20% to 40%, and it is still increasing.

The torn pain of his soul swept over his whole body, and his body trembled violently, and cold sweat flowed all over his body, as if it had been fished out of the water. He can hardly sit.

"Hold on! I'm sure you can hold on!" Ling Xiaolou silently accelerated the speed of Aoki Jingyuan's flow in the meridians.

Aoki Jingyuan surged like a torrent in the meridians and howled angrily. Finally, the scars of the meridians stopped increasing when they increased to 50%. And under the moisture of Aoki Jingyuan, it was slowly repaired.

The blood in the room became more and more intense. Even Li Jin standing at the door felt a choking blood gas and had to stand in the small courtyard to feel better.

When Aoki Jingyuan repaired the wound of the meridians to 80%, Lingxiao Tower began to accumulate and superimpose on the sixth Sunday again, and this time the wound only increased by 80%.

"You can do it again!" Ling Xiaolou's face was flushed, and he did not hesitate to manipulate Aoki Jingyuan to start the accumulation and superposition of the seventh big week. The terrible pressure quickly increased the wound of the meridians to 60%!

However, Ling Xiaolou's will has been numb. Although his body is trembling violently, he doesn't care. He tries his best to keep his thoughts clear and carry Aoki Jingyuan flowing.

Unconsciously, the scars of the meridians in Lingxiao Tower have been reduced to 20%. He hesitated and finally did not carry out the accumulation and superposition of the eighth Sunday, but continued to repair the injury.

Soon, the repair of the meridians was completed.

After seven days superimposed, Aoki Jingyuan mapped the meridians into emerald green, and the strong breath of life flowed on him.

After storing all the essences in the sea, he poured all the red wood essences into his blood through his heart. Rumble... He felt that the speed of blood flowing was accelerating, making a roar like a sea.

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