Chapter 250 Cultivation Technique

“You take this Medicine Pill first and take a good rest.”

Wan Che took the Healing Medicine Pill to Shiratori, his face full of dignity.

What kind of knife can swallow the blood of the human body?

“I’m fine, his knife is very evil, you try to avoid his knife.”

Wan Che nodded, and coldly swept across the nonchalant loneliness.

“I’m really curious, what benefits the Dao League gives you, can you please move you?”

Wan Che’s voice was very cold, full of solemnity, no matter who it was, he was ready to let Gu Wuying bear his monstrous anger.

He looked at it just now, and one third of the blood in Shiratori’s body was swallowed. God knows how long it will take to recover, not to mention that this person is Shiratori, and he was wounded for their spiritual sect.

“The conditions they give are naturally not what you can give them.”

The lonely shadow’s voice was rough and hoarse, and seemed to be very disdainful of Wan Che and the others, “The master of the door will give you a chance, either to get out of the square by yourself, or to be blasted out by me.”

His strength is extremely powerful, ranking third on the Billboard. In his eyes, he only regards Bailidao and Feng Wu’er as his opponents. As for the others, he has never taken him to heart.

Because he has enough confidence, his strength has reached the Sixth Stage of the Void Realm.

Lonely Wuying’s sudden intervention not only surprised Wan Che and the others, but even his Master Ye Lang was equally surprised. He felt that the own disciple might be hiding something from him.

“Hamm!”

Wan Che summoned Jin Ling. After he left the battlefield, the pressure of Lingzong’s disciples doubled. Whether it was Yu Chihuang or Bai Zeyu and others, they were not able to match.

“Jin Ling, protect them.”

Jin Ling directly joined the battlefield after getting the order, and its awe-inspiring made many disciples of the Dao League fearful.

And Wan Che stared at the weird and gloomy loneliness in front of him, and his heart became solemn.

“Senior brother doesn’t have the habit of rolling, otherwise, brother, would you show it again?”

“you wanna die!”

When Gu Wuying heard the words, his heart was furious, and his black robe flew up and burst out.

I saw blade lights bursting out of his body that wiped out the world. These blade lights were cold and bloodthirsty, like they came from The Underworld, which made the whole body cold.

“Sword Heart?”

Wan Che’s eyes condensed, he was not unfamiliar with this sword light. This sword light belonged to Yun Yu Dao Xin. He had felt it on Luo Dao. Unexpectedly, Gu Wuying was also a good swordsman.

He did not hesitate, stepped on a flexible and elegant step, and hid, facing a bladesman whose Realm was taller than him, he did not have the slightest contempt for it.



“Is fast speed useful?”

He sneered, and under the black robe showed an overly pale hand, with a bright red blade tightly gripped on it.

This sharp blade is about four fingers wide, with forearms long and short, with an exaggerated arc on it, like a cold crescent moon, flowing with a weird bright red color.

It’s cold, bitter, and it makes your neck chill.

“Blood Blade, attack!”

He gently spit out a word, and the blade in his hand glowed with strange red glow, like the eyes of a demon, slashing Shattering Void, piercing Wan Che’s eyebrows.

clang!

Wan Che’s eight-pole square sword slashed the blade, and his whole figure retreated violently, but he didn’t wait for him to breathe a sigh of relief, and the weird blade struck him again.

This is a bizarre blade of monsters and evils, and its power is no worse than that of the emperor’s extreme soldiers. It disappears without a trace under the control of loneliness, and it is weird and difficult to prevent.

“What the hell!”

He slashed again, and the clear metal sound rang across the square, and dazzling sparks gleamed half of the sky.

He slashed the Flying Daggers blade at once, but the blade seemed to recognize him, and it didn’t stop without the blood.

Clang clang clang!

Wan Che has the feeling of being played around all the time. His physical strength is extremely terrifying, but he can’t damage this weird blade at all, and Lone Wuying stands quietly aside, like a monkey playing.

On the other side, Bailidao looked at the perfect person in front of him, jokingly: “Your little lover is entangled by the perverted guy Gu Wuying, don’t you worry?”

Feng Wu’er’s ears can be pink, and said angrily: “You should worry about yourself first!”

She raised the ancient bronze mirror in her hand, and the mirror seemed to be swaying with microwaves, and a slender and peerless shadow jumped out, with the same breath as a wind dance.

This is the secret technique she used, which can possess 80% of her combat power in a short period of time.

As soon as her secret technique came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the whole battle was completely pushed to a climax.

“Don’t you worry about your little love man? You are so anxious to throw a big move, so you can save him?”

Bailidao laughed coldly, and there was a hint of jealousy that was imperceptible to him flashed under his eyes. The purple light in his body was overwhelming, and the sound of the sound filled him like a reincarnation Taoist.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, an earth-yellow figure split out from his body.

This figure is vague and powerful, with a heavy and hard feeling permeated his body, unable to see the vague facial features, and his body shape is 80% similar to Bailidao.

“Oh my God, Brother Baili will do this trick?”

“It’s too exciting. I thought that the wind Sect Leader could have an absolute advantage with two enemies and one. Now it seems that everything is too early.”

“Junior Brother Wan was stopped by the Lone Sect Master, and Feng Sect Leader was also stopped. It seems that Lingzong is really dangerous this time.”

Feng Wu’er suddenly trembled in her heart when she saw Bailidao’s blurred figure.

“You actually swallowed Brother Du’s original power, and also refined into this clone?”

She thought that Bailidao had swallowed the source of Du Yunxiao’s savage stone body, just to strengthen the source, but she didn’t expect that he would leave a part of it to condense a powerful clone.

“Are you surprised? This is specially prepared for you by the master.”

Seeing Feng Wu’er’s jade face filled with fright and anger, Baili Dao heart flashed with perverted pleasure. He had learned Feng Wu’er cultivation’s clone secret technique, and had suffered a big loss on it, so he would naturally be ready.

Right now, this clone is his biggest trump card. Although it is controlled by him, his power is different from the power of his first Heavenly Dao body. Instead, it preserves the original power of the savage stone body.

The big Elders on the high platform looked at the disciples who tried their best on the square with different expressions.

“An incarnation of a different origin from Bailidao appeared on Bailidao, doesn’t Elder think it’s weird?”

Ouyang Yinuo seemed to have noticed something, and his face was extremely ugly.

“Hehe, this is Daoer’s own opportunity, and Ben Elder has no right to interfere.”

Ouyang Yinuo suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the three Elders who looked calm on the side: “The three Elders can see that the Cultivation Technique cultivated by Lonely Wuying is the Cultivation Technique from the Demon Realm?”

She felt the aura of the Demon Race from Gu Wuying. This bloodthirsty appearance would only appear on the Demon Race of the Demon Realm. Unexpectedly, the dignified Fengyun Lingyuan’s supreme heavenly arrogant chose to cultivate the Demon Race Cultivation Technique.

“Ben Elder doesn’t know, I will have a good talk with him after this matter.”

Ye Lang shook his head, looking at the lonely smile in the audience, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

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