After sorting out his expression, Ke Xiaoliang said inexplicably: "Maybe! Some things have their own fixed numbers. I came to Licheng and saw Zhenzhen. This is my fixed number and my luck. And you... You also need to find your own fixed number. Practice itself is a process of constantly strengthening oneself and retrieving oneself."

Real person Bihan nodded hesitantly.

Although Ke Xiaoliang said this, it was just like he didn't say it, but it made sense.

After making great progress in strength, Bihan Zhenren did not hurry to take revenge.

She has survived a hundred years, not a few days away.

She wants to digest all the gains of this century.

As for how to exercise Yang Zhenzhen, Bihan seems to have a complete plan.

This is the policy she had already formulated in those hundred years.

Although Yang Zhenzhen often looks over with bitter eyes, Ke Xiaoliang always happens to divert his gaze.

Although it's great to make a salted fish.

But making a salted fish is also dangerous.

Especially Yang Zhenzhen has a lover like him and a master's wife like Bihan. In the future, I am afraid that there will be no fewer people who will make breakthroughs as a breakthrough. The most noteworthy and vigilant among them are the fellow disciples of the Ten Demon Sects.

Ke Xiaoliang can indeed prepare trump cards for Yang Zhenzhen and provide protection.

But it is absolutely impossible to do 100%.

The only thing that can be 100% is its own hard power.

On the twelfth day after Ke Xiaoliang sucked spiritual energy and shocked the four directions with his martial arts, monks from the Blood Demon Palace surrounded him on a large scale.

They did not declare war, did not shout, did not shout, and they directly opened a blood cloud, with a large number of attack formations entrenched in the blood clouds, directly crashing into the mountains.

Boom!

The five peaks around Xingluo Lake began to collapse.

Li Xingzhou sat in the formation, with a cold look and a serious expression.

The monks of the Blood Demon Palace who did not have the blood of the ancient gods were all in a semi-crazy state.

At this time, they no longer care whether they would make enemies for no reason or make enemies.

As long as you can find the blood of the ancient god, no matter how painful the price you pay, it doesn’t matter.

What's more, they didn't find the wrong place.

This is indeed Ke Xiaoliang's hiding place, and Ke Xiaoliang is indeed the culprit for stealing the blood of the ancient gods.

The formations that Ke Xiaoliang spent a lot of money to build were collapsing one after another.

Ke Xiaoliang is rich, and the Blood Demon Palace is also rich.

When you don’t take money into account, you will compare who is more fierce and ruthless.

There is no doubt that the half-crazy Blood Demon Palace is even more cruel at this time.

Those formations that were enough to give a second-rate sect to the thousand-year mountain protection formation, they detonated without hesitation.

The huge twisting force formed by the reverse rotation of the formation also destroyed Ke Xiaoliang's formation.

On the shore of Xingluo Lake, looking at the perfect Xingluo Lake, the real person Bihan who was being destroyed, had white hair flying and fierce eyes. There was no trace of the appearance of a righteous female cultivator. She was just a white-haired female devil.

As he flew out of the broken formation in one step, Bihan Zhenren looked at the entrenched blood clouds and made a move.

Darkness came, and in the dark night, infinite sword light shot through the blood clouds, shooting and killing the monks from the Blood Cloud Palace in the blood clouds.

"What a fierce woman!"

"But I like it, remember not to scratch my face, don't damage my body. Bundle her back for me... I'll use it tonight." An elder of the Blood Demon Palace looked at Bihan and laughed wildly.

He did not realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

As for the death of those disciples, it doesn’t matter. Just take the corpse back and soak it in a pool of blood. In a few months, it will be another hero.

The true man Bihan's eyes were cold and he was not angry by these words.

But she is already serious.

The fictional energy cycle behind you is quickly formed.

Grandmaster, Grandmaster... The realm aura of the supreme grandmaster is stacked layer by layer.

As the darkness emerged, a woman with white hair and black clothes, covered with broken light, her eyes were silver-white, and her eyebrows were covered with vertical eyes, wrapping up the true man Bihan.

The earrings of the Dharma image, necklaces and jewelry, and even the patterns on the clothes are all the ultimate martial arts, and they are all powerful martial arts like magical powers.

"Yo hehe... Will he transform?"

"You will change... I will change too. Later in the evening, let's transform and communicate together. I will carry your legs and crush the ten mountains." The elder of the Blood Demon Palace continued to provoke without knowing how to do it.

While speaking, the blood clouds circled and were also included in the body of the elder of the Blood Demon Palace.

A blood-colored giant wearing blood-colored armor and a helmet wearing a cow horn, facing the four eyes of the martial arts body of the true man Bihan.

Judging from the size, the two seem to be very different.

However, in fact, there are huge differences.

The blood shadow incarnation of the elder of the Blood Demon Palace is just a special spell. Its essentially does not increase its power significantly, but it is more of a difference in deterrence and group aggression.

The martial arts and Dharma appearance of Bihan Zhenren is a real realm and real strength.

It is a more advanced application of the energy of heaven and earth, and it is also an absolute control of one's own strength.

Although his body is huge, he is just as clever and fast as he even takes a needle through a flower, effortless.

The Dharma appearance of Bihan Zhenren is neither angry nor changed, and darkness is quiet.

One claw.

Hurry!

The void seemed to be torn apart.

The huge figure transformed by the elder of the Blood Demon Palace using the secret technique of the Blood Demon Palace was torn into several pieces.

At this moment, the flying head was still filled with a slutty smile, and he still had never come back to his senses from the smugness of the previous second.

The earrings of the Dark Dharma Image shook gently.

The huge edge in the darkness tore the sky and hit the blood clouds.

Li Xingzhou snorted coldly and flew out. Various secret magic and spells were used in an instant. He stretched out a finger and pointed it on the huge sharp edge.

The layers of magic spells are released, which will eliminate the huge edge.

"What a powerful Dharma body. I have never heard of such a method in the two realms of righteousness and demons... Who is your priest?" Li Xingzhou sat in the center of the blood cloud and asked.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was on the shore of Xingluo Lake, looked up.

"True Bihan is still not good! Although with the martial arts body, it is enough to hit the candids of Cuiyun Mountain. But when facing Li Xingzhou and Yin Feiyang's cultivator of this level, it seems that it is not enough to see it... I still have to take action."

There is no waiting, no intentional delay, and the heroes must come to save the beauty at a critical moment.

Ke Xiaoliang transformed himself into a giant and a nesting doll with martial arts body.

Then he punched Xueyun without any morality.

Head straight to Li Xingzhou!

boom!

The entire huge blood cloud that almost covered the sky exploded like this.

Countless blood mists turned into blood rain and fell.

How many blood demon palace cultivators are mixed with the body fragments of the blood demon palace?

Li Xingzhou, who had many fractures on his body, cracked the spiritual platform, depressed the Qi Sea, and exploded all the defense magic weapons in his body. He was hit by this punch and flew a hundred miles away, and his mind was dizzy.

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A moment ago, he was sure to win, sorted out the army, and encircled and suppressed the thieves who stole the blood of the ancient gods.

The next moment, he was in a mess, his army was completely destroyed, and he was hit by a robber who stole the blood of the ancient god and doubted his life.
Chapter completed!