Chapter 202: Can you not see the white sage?

Chapter 202: Can you not see the white sage?

If you are lucky, some of the precious items you carry with you are hidden in the 'blood fog' and taken away by the **** law.

Even if the "blood-blooded law" is cultivated to the highest level, only a small piece of blood-frozen escapes from birth, and it can be restored to its original state. The injured are also rehabilitated for a few more years. It is precisely because of this that this "blood-blooded law" dare to claim to be a five-level ritual that can escape from the hands of Zhenjun.

But in fact, every time this 'blood-blooded law' is applied once, when a part of the blood fog is destroyed, the owner actually loses something permanently. Or Shouyuan, or the upper limit of body potential, or physical strength, and so on. However, as long as you can save your life, these sacrifices are acceptable.

The **** scorpion of the stalker of the scene is not as magical as the legend. And because the ‘blood-blooded law* is sealed in Fubao, it is not as flexible as it is when it is displayed.

"Oh? Bloody spells, but it has some meaning." Huangshan Zhenjun laughed and laughed - with the strength of Huangshan Zhenjun Fengfeng Zhenjun, I want to get rid of this 'Blood Big Law' Not difficult.

However, he did not do this - because he did not need to replace it.

The White Supreme has already taken the shot.

I saw him reaching out to the sky, and in a flash, the world was discolored. Originally it was just the sky, and now it suddenly changed into a vast desert.

There are no creatures, no plants. Except for the yellow sand in the land, there is nothing in this desert.

The blood of the rudder master of the scene * Dafa incarnation of countless blood fog, scattered around. But no matter how it flies, it can't fly out of this desert. Soon after... the aging of the **** law disappeared.

Jing Mo rudder master restored the original shape.

His face was pale, even if the ‘bloody big law’ sealed in the symbol still consumed half of his true yuan.

In addition to the real yuan that was consumed after the chasing of Song Shuhang, the energy in his body has never existed.

Then he quickly inspected his body. In the face of a real six-pronged true monarch, this **** big law does not know how much blood fog has been eliminated.

Losing a big loss, before I knew it, don’t think about how to torture the little boy who is under the pressure of Shushan. It’s not good to hack him directly.

I didn't expect that there were six good men around the little devil. I was scared after thinking about it.

After carefully inspecting oneself, the face of Jing Mou’s main face showed a happy color – the blood mist was not destroyed! In addition to his own real consumption, he was intact.

Even the 'Dan medicine, Feijian, and various treasures' carried by them are intact. Did the real king know that when he took the ‘Blood Big* Law’, he was lazy?

I am so lucky!

"The real king is just like this." Jing Mo rudder in the heart of the dark, even in his heart decided to wait for himself to promote the five-pronged emperor, condense Jindan, must learn from the hands of the master of the "blood sputum * law" this life-saving trick Only then.

After confirming that there was no trace of damage, the rudder master turned his head and looked around to see where he was flying.

"Will you fly to the desert? Flying so far?" Jing Mo rudder in the heart of the dark, it seems that you have to determine your position, so that you can return to the branch near the Promise.

But suddenly, he felt a slight fault.

This desert... Why do you feel a little familiar? Where did you always feel it?

The endless desert, without a plant, without an animal, is dead.

and many more!

I have seen this landscape myself!

Just a few days ago, when I controlled the ‘Shaping Puppet’ and pushed the door of the ‘Book Mountain Pressure’ home, I entered this desert.

Then he met a young boy who was abusive and mad. He took a big hammer and screamed at the morphing puppet, and made the puppet smashed, which made him suffer the great pain.

This is the desert!

Why do you appear in this desert?

Could it be that I didn't escape the birth day? How is it possible that the **** law can not escape from the real king?

Jing Mozhe is nervous in the heart.

At this moment, the desert in front of him suddenly began to collapse, and soon disappeared.

How is this going?

When the eyes of the rudder rudder returned to light, they found themselves still in the same place, staying where they were before the ‘blood 遁* law.’

Um, if you really want to calculate it, this tumultuous _ **** big law moves with him - two centimeters?

The main face of the scene is suddenly pale.

"Can't let you run." At this moment, a sweet voice came from below.

Then, a handsome man dressed in modern casual wear, with a long black hair fluttering out of the fog, with a smile. And Song Shuhang is being pulled by this man, and it also rises to the sky.

The stalker of Jing Mou also said that he was also a disciple from the sect of the slogan "The Promise of the Promise", and immediately guessed what happened just now - the real fantasy.

"Seven spirits respect." Jing Mo rudder at the moment, want to cry.

"It is a bit of a vision." White Zun said with a smile.

After hearing the answer from the other party, Jing Mozhe’s heart was dead.

"Book Air, how to deal with him?" Bai Zunren asked Song Shuhang.

At this time, Song Shuhang recovered from the state of nausea and vomiting. He looked at the front of the scene and said: "Is it the son of the son?"

"Hey, what is the qualification of the guy in the son of the sea to send me?" Jing Mo rudder master anger, his temper, even if faced with a six-pronged true king, a seven-character, still can not converge.

"Oh, it is not the style of the son of the sea, it seems that you are self-proclaimed to grab my blood **** drill." Song Shuhang nodded slightly, and then to the white Zun said: "Please help me to help him to help him?"

The white predecessor smiled and pointed at the main point of the scene. Then, the rudder of Jing Mo is softly fell to the ground, losing consciousness and unable to move. Huangshan Zhenjun greeted him, and the cuffs flew out of a rope and tied the main rudder.

"How do you deal with him?" asked the white lord.

"Well, I think a senior in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group will be very interested in him?" Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone and called.

Soon, there was a thick man voice on the phone: "Book Air Friends, what are you looking for?"

"A seven predecessors, I caught a disciple of the Promise of the Promise. You are interested to come and see?" Song Shuhang smiled and asked fatigue.

"Ha ha ha, the disciple of the Promise Mozong, I am very interested. You can keep your mobile phone at any time, I will go to see you right away!" Su Shi Aqihaha laughed.

Song Shuhang whispered and asked: "A seven predecessors, I can ask A16 now... Hey!"

He hasn't said anything yet, and the opposite of Su Shi's seven has already hung up.

A predecessor of the seven is an acute child. After that, when he comes over, ask the state of A-16.

......

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At this time, Huangshan Zhenjun fell to Song Shuhang, jokingly said: "Book Air Xiaoyou, you look at the descendants of Su Shi A Qi? Su Shi A-16 is a good little girl. If you are stronger, Maybe there is a chance to form a Taoist with her."

"Nothing, I have only seen A-16 in a few cases." Song Shuhang replied: "Just know that she is very hurt, after all, she is also a friend, so I want to ask her how her injury is now, restore some No."

"Do not worry, A seven home is Tianhe Su Shi, much more than you think. A sixteen injury should not be a problem." Huangshan Zhenjun comforted.

After returning to the fog, Huangshan Zhenjun threw a stunned King's rudder master to the side and asked: "Book Air Xiaoyou, Peas are still good these days?"

"It should be okay, it has a good spirit recently." Song Shuhang replied after thinking about it - he almost wanted to say ‘even a personal girlfriend.’ But suddenly I felt that this matter was not very good with Huangshan Zhenjun, and I stopped it.

"Does it cause you a lot of trouble?" Huang Shanzheng sighed. To tell the truth, he really didn't know that he was a talented genius in the ancient times, but he raised the peas. bar? Sure enough, when the name ‘Doudou’ was taken, it was doubled and fascinated with two ‘beans’ characters.

"Nothing, talking about Peas has helped me a lot." Song Shuhang quickly waved, he said the truth.

Huangshan Zhenjun took a heavy shot of Song Shuhang: "Don't be polite with me. I don't know what Peas is. Don't worry, after the event, big red envelope, double for you! You go back in good times these days. Think about it, are there anything you particularly want."

“Thank you for your predecessors.” What can Song Shuhang say in addition to his gratitude?

"Right, recently I asked you to take a look at the photos of the fairies in the group. Are you watching?" Huang Shanzheng asked with a low voice, and secretly arranged a miniature sound insulation enchantment with himself and Song Shuhang.

"Ah, I have seen a selfie of Litchi Fairy." Song Shuhang thought about it and replied.

“Have you seen it once?” Huang Shanzhen was shocked.

Then he quietly asked: "How do you feel the white lord?"

"Very good, like everyone in the group, it is a big predecessor who will take care of the younger generation." Song Shuhang thought for a while, said.

Huangshan really settled, I am not asking about this!

Then, he gritted his teeth and asked directly: "Do you feel white, look good?"

"Good-looking." Song Shuhang did not hesitate.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the time when he died. When the charm of the white lord was wide open, the whole world became black and white and the monologue was a picture of color. He added: "I once felt that the white lord is really between heaven and earth. The best person to watch."

Huang Shanzheng stared at Song Shuhang and then closed the sound enchantment.

Then, he silently left Song Shuhang, carefully keeping a distance of three meters from the book.

He thought that after the mistaken addition of the ‘Book Mountain Pressure’, the ID entered the Jiuzhou No.1 group, he gave Song Shuhang three counts.

At that time, he felt that the three scorpions were simply dogs.

Now he feels it, this Song Shuhang small friend is a little dangerous in thought. Do you want to keep a distance from him in a short time?