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779 Blood Forge Ecstasy

After that very seductive question, more than a dozen internal qi lights soared into the sky. The powerful men could no longer withstand the temptation of the golden light on the ground and flew into this space full of earthly martial arts weapons. (www.)

"Swish"

A deep red blood flow sprinkled out of Cheng Yue's fingertips and sprayed directly onto a golden spear. Inspired by the blood of the blood, the spear, which was already shining with golden light, suddenly shone. It seemed that it had its own weapon spirit, the spear tip of the spear trembled constantly, making a buzzing sound, and then flew to Cheng Yue's hand on its own.

"Ba~"

Holding the spear in his hand and feeling the thick energy coming from the gun rod, Cheng Yue laughed wildly.

"Haha~, Dragon Spear, good gun, good gun. Haha~."

With Cheng Yue's almost like throwing bricks and attracting jade, the strong men's doubts were gone, so several blood scattered in the sky, falling on the ground martial arts weapon bit by bit. The huge space was golden light, flashing continuously. Everyone held Xinyi's ground martial arts weapon, their eyes full of greed and nostalgia.

Arrogant, excited, mad, roaring. Various laughters that express human excitement and joy sounded like a tide.

"Haha~, Ran'er, have you seen it? Did you see it? This is the wing boots, a good thing."

Mo Qing excitedly picked up one piece after another, armor and weapons, constantly showing it to Mo Ran.

"And this one, this one is even better than my Yu Ruyi. It is an intermediate-level earthly martial arts saint. I want it. Haha~"

Mo Ran didn't move from beginning to end, standing side by side with Qin Yao, and their mentality was surprisingly calm.

Mo Ran was not so arrogant that he did not take the Earth Martial Saint weapons seriously, nor did he think about rejecting all these Earth Martial Saint weapons as existing. However, he, who is steady in his mind, has always reminded himself not to be impulsive and be cautious in everything before he came in.

Looking at the earthly martial arts saints shining with golden light and looking at the powerful men who were almost crazy and famous on the continent for a long time, Mo Ran felt an inexplicable sorrow in his heart.

There is nothing in the world that can be obtained without effort. He didn't believe that the master here would be so kind and take out so many treasures for others to pick them up. There must be a conspiracy here. Mo Ran thought of it secretly.

Mo Ran watched, and his heart became colder the more he looked. In his eyes, except for Qin Yao beside him, everyone's eyes were only one kind of gaze, that is greed. Even as the greed heart surged, the eyes of the powerful were gradually turning blood red, becoming lost in human nature, and only becoming self.

Crazy. That's right, Mo Ran can only find these two words to appropriately describe the strong men of Taobao in the field. Even Huang Lang and Mo Qing were no exception. The calmness and stability in their eyes had long disappeared.

"This is a scam." Mo Ran frowned. Although he didn't understand why the owner here did this, he was sure that this was a scam.

Mo Ran was thinking, and Qin Yao suddenly whispered: "Brother Ran, they have changed."

Nodded, Mo Ran said, "That's right, it's changed, it's getting too fast."

"Hehe~, these fools are fooled." At this time, Ling San's voice recalled Mo Ran's mind, which made Mo Ran stunned.

Before Mo Ran asked, Ling Liu continued, "Nonsense, who wouldn't be fooled when seeing so many treasures? Didn't you do that at the beginning?"

Ling San said unconvincedly: "What's wrong with me? At least I found out later and stopped."

Lingsan and Lingliu started arguing, and Lingda couldn't help but angrily scolded: "Shut up. Why are you quarreling? Didn't you see your master getting upset?"

Hearing Lingda’s reminder, the two stopped and couldn’t help but say in surprise: “Huh? Our master looks more stable than us.”

When Ling Da heard this, he said proudly: "That's right, you don't even look at who chose the master, brothers, it seems that we have found the right person."

"Well, yes, the boss is still very keen." The brothers echoed.

Mo Ran was confused and said anxiously: "What are you talking about? Explain it to me quickly."

Upon hearing this, Ling Da cleared his throat and said slowly: "Master, this holy weapon room was the first place where the witch master refined weapons. Haha, this place was also called the Blood Melting Furnace."

"Blood furnace?"

"Yes, it's the blood melting furnace. Lord Witch Master is a natural weapon refining master, and his weapon refining ability has reached the level of being extraordinary and saintly. Only with the best materials, Lord Witch Master will quickly refine powerful earthly martial arts holy weapons, and the earthly martial arts holy weapons refined by Lord Witch Master does not require too much soul power to support. If you want to use the earthly martial arts holy weapon here, you must use your own essence and blood to stimulate the spirit of the weapon so that you can use it as you wish. But~"

"It's just what?" Seeing Ling Da paused, Mo Ran couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Hehe." He laughed dryly, and the spirit was extremely evil: "But if you use your essence and blood a lot, the consequences will be reversed by the spirit of the earthly martial arts saint here, and the inner energy on the light side will be lost and become a waste person; in severe cases, the soul will be taken away by the spirit and become a spirit of the earthly martial arts saint."

"What? Bastard, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mo Ran was shocked when he heard this, and cursed angrily, then said to Qin Yao: "Yaoer, go and save the ancestor, I go and save the elder brother, and let them let go immediately. Quick."

As he said that, Mo Ran stomped his feet hard, jumped out, and headed straight for Huang Lang.

Qin Yao was not slow either. After receiving Mo Ran's instructions, the white dance belt winded out like a spirit snake, rushing towards Mo Qing, who was laughing wildly and blushing red.

At the same time, Mo Ran also raised the purple air to the extreme. He stomped his feet heavily, and a purple light wave burst out with a thunder. The man rushed to Huang Lang like a meteor.

"Brother." He grabbed Huang Lang's arm and was very excited to see Huang Lang holding a colorful glazed slash. However, blood was flowing from the gap at the tip of his right finger. Huang Lang didn't know at all. His greedy gaze was always attracted by the glazed slash, and Mo Ran knew the bad things.

"Big Brother."

He shook Huang Lang hard, and then the latter found that someone had come to him. However, Huang Lang, who was confused by the spirit of Liuli Slash, seemed to be crazy, as if he didn't recognize him, threw him away and roared: "Get out, don't rob my Liuli Slash."

"boom"

Liuli cuts the back and cuts it horizontally from the right and left, and directly strokes towards Moran.

Mo Ran was shocked when he saw this, and when he retreated suddenly, he almost avoided the knife.

"Brother, I am Mo Ran. Wake up." Mo Ran said anxiously at Huang Lang incredibly.

Huang Lang forced the former back with a knife, and saw that the other party did not invade again, he ignored it. With a glance around, he suddenly found another serrated sword and flew over.

"Damn~" Mo Ran tightened his fists, cursed inwardly, and then shouted in a low voice: "Lingda, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Mo Ran get angry, Lingda knew that he had played with it, so he hurried out and explained: "Master, although the earthly martial saint here does not have a spirit of the weapon, because countless unjust souls of the ancient wilderness clan are buried underground here, and coupled with the years of cold erosion, the earthly martial saint weapon has long been integrated with the souls of the dead. Now they are also in need of blood to open up the spirit of the earthly martial saint weapon. He is confused by the souls of the earthly martial saint."

"I know this, is there any solution?" Mo Ran shouted anxiously.

"Yes." Lingda dared not say much, and said hurriedly: "One is his perseverance is amazing. After reminding him, if he can find that his soul is being attracted, he can use the power of his soul to destroy the dead soul in the earthly martial arts weapon. The second is to directly use external force to destroy the earthly martial arts weapon, so that the dead souls have no body and cannot make any storms."

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Looking at the big brother's appearance, the souls in the Earth-War Saint weapon are no longer good. It seems that he can only forcefully destroy the Earth-War Saint weapon."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran looked back at Qin Yao and found that his situation was the same as himself. Mo Qing attacked Qin Yao frantically as if he was treating an enemy who was trying to steal his earthly martial arts weapon. Qin Yao was afraid of hurting him and refused to take action.

In a hurry, Mo Ran yelled: "Yao'er, ruined his weapons."

Mo Ran's voice came from his ears, and Qin Yao nodded without turning her eyes. The white Wu belt no longer fought with Mo Qing. She bent and turned around and immediately wrapped the seven-treasure broken golden axe in Mo Qing's hand.

When Mo Qing saw the treasure being taken, he was furious and furious, his eyes changed from ruthlessness to hatred, and he raised his palm and was about to slash him.

Qin Yao's eyebrows tightened, her slender fingers gathered together, and her jade palms held up. A powerful water-blue internal energy surged out, facing Mo Qing's attack fiercely.

"Peng~"

With a loud bang, Qin Yao took a few steps back. At the same time, Mo Qing's body suddenly was covered with a thin layer of icy, and his movements immediately became slower.

Although Qin Yao retreated, her attack was not slow. After a sudden stop, she flew out again. With her left hand pulling and pulling, she immediately grabbed the seven-treasure broken golden axe.

Without thinking, after receiving the Qibao Broken Golden Axe, a sharp stern flashed in Qin Yao's eyes. He held up his right palm, and a small blue sunflower divine thunder came out and pressed directly on the Qibao Broken Golden Axe. Just listen~

"boom"

The middle-level martial arts weapon, the seven treasures and golden axe, turned into metal fragments all over the sky, scattered in the sky.

At that time, a clear smoke rose slowly from the holy weapon. It was the dead soul hidden in the holy weapon. Qin Yao's eyes were like torches. He naturally discovered this strange image. As his shoulders swayed, Ling Yue's spiral wave dance was used, the person turned into a strange white arc of light and suddenly appeared beside the wisp of clear smoke.

"Buzz"

Locking Qingyan, Qin Yao knew that it was the soul in the instrument and the culprit who confused Mo Qing. Her subordinates were not merciless and raised their palms to go. After a buzzing, Qingyan disappeared. At the same time, Mo Qing's greedy and blood-red eyes suddenly became muddy, and his excited spirit just now suddenly became depressed.

"This~, where am I?"

Looking around, Mo Qing was slightly shocked.

At this time, Qin Yao killed the soul and turned around and said, "Old Mo, you were almost confused by the soul just now."

Hearing this, Mo Qing was shocked, and then he recalled what happened a few minutes ago. A little cold sweat suddenly oozed on his forehead. He knew that if Qin Yao hadn't taken action, it wouldn't take long for his mind to be confused by the soul and become a masterless soul.

He looked at Qin Yao with gratitude, and Mo Qing said to Qin Yao in an inauspicious voice: "I thanked you for your kindness for me."

Qin Yao frowned and turned her eyes to Mo Ran. Seeing that he was fighting with Huang Lang, he didn't notice Mo Qing's words at all, so she said with confidence: "You can't say this again in the future."

"Yes, senior."

Qin Yao gave Mo Qing a blank look. Just as she was about to say something, suddenly, a loud noise came from the field.

"Boom~"
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