Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

"Be careful, this kid is cheating!"

In Fang Fufeng's muddy eyes, a sharp glow suddenly shot out, and he roared sharply, reminding the three apprentices of own.

Whoosh!

Li Xinglan threw a short blade at the old man in front of the giant bone. It was a small knife. Li Xinglan found it from the storage ring. In order to make the old guy shut up, he threw it directly without looking at it. Got out.

Keng!

The blood-colored long knife suddenly appeared with a sharp blade, and easily split the knife that Li Xinglan threw past. Fang Fufeng bent over, crouched, and stared at Li Xinglan gloomily. At that moment, Li Xinglan felt above his neck. It seemed that a sharp butcher knife was suddenly put on.

This strange feeling made him feel weird, and it also made him become cautious. He immediately turned around, and the Scar of Skywrath revolved, flashing towards the position where the blood teeth that he had just sensed released the murderous aura. .

This old guy with a bloody long knife, it's better to deal with it last. Seeing that his air intake is less and the air is more exhaled, maybe he drags the time for a while, and he himself will die?

Seeing his dying look, Li Xinglan felt that this possibility still exists.

Li Xinglan, who was flashing in his body, was constantly changing weapons, short swords, long swords, broad axes, spears, and daggers. One appeared, which was Fang Fufeng who had to be guarded by Li Xinglan from the corner of his eyes. Smashed.

Fang Fufeng holding a blood-colored long knife, standing in front of the giant bone, brandished the long knife expressionlessly, and crushed these ‘Hidden Weapons’ of Li Xinglan.

As Li Xinglan’s weapons hit him more and more, Fang Fufeng’s expression became more and more serious. He found that the force of the weapons Li Xinglan hit him was controlled extremely accurately. Almost every power fluctuation, no Will exceed the weight of a strand of hair.

Yes, it will not exceed the weight of a strand of hair! This kind of precise power control made Fang Fufeng instantly understand that this Li Xinglan was much more tricky than he had imagined, and his physical body was so powerful that he might be beyond the reach of the dust.

What Li Xinglan has been plotting!

Fang Fufeng was standing from the perspective of an outsider, watching Li Xinglan's every move, he saw a lot, and his jealousy became more and more serious.

But this is the case, Fang Fufeng did not show any panic on his face, he still had the confidence to get rid of Li Xinglan.

His confidence comes from the Temple of Ten Evils that he has studied for hundreds of years.

There is a great secret buried here. Although he has only discovered some clues of this secret, and can't get a glimpse of it all, he firmly believes that with some things he has now controlled, he wants to get rid of Li Xinglan. It's not difficult.

No matter how strong the physical body of the Practitioner is, is it stronger than those in the taboo?

Fang Fufeng sneered, his old hands holding a long knife casually relaxed a little, and his eyes fell on his own disciples.

It's a pity that not all the disciples of own have arrived tonight, otherwise...

The giant python that has been entrenched on the giant bones, swallowing forked snake apricots,...

Ah cut...!

The giant python suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by. Some innocently looked at the broad axe that suddenly hit its tail, and then took a breath of air-conditioning. After a long absence, he sneezed, expressing his own anger and feeling towards Li Xinglan and Li Xinglan. Strong condemnation of the actions of his own master.

The sticky saliva sprayed on Fang Fufeng's body. The latter's rickety body trembled violently for a few moments, and then entered Sage mode, turned his head and stared at it blankly. The python saw it. I was busy and nervous. I covered my own mouth with the somewhat reddish tail that was just hit by a broad axe. I don’t know if I was licking my own tail with a forked snake or apricot, or blocking my own mouth with the tail to avoid it. The situation that offended the owner just happened.

Li Xinglan didn't pay too much attention to the movement of Fang Fufeng and the python, especially when he noticed that Fang Fufeng turned around, speeding up and attacking Bloodfang.

boom!

The magic patterns raged, hundreds of magic patterns cast into black chains, which burst out like a tide, and screamed towards the empty location directly in front of Li Xinglan, like a stormy wave, extremely turbulent, horrified. The human aura directly caused the "invisibility" and the blood teeth in the original place, and an extremely shocked look appeared in the pupils.

How did he discover own? ! !

I don’t have any stray skills, and he has never missed a fame stunt. He actually failed for the first time today. Moreover, Li Xinglan’s offensive was completely a posture that he had discovered his position a long time ago. He wanted to hide, but he couldn’t hide. opened!

"Blood puppet, disease!"

Li Xinglan faintly heard such a low voice with unwillingness in his ears, and then keenly noticed that the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated in an instant. The position where the Prison Suppressing Demon's Demon Veins was slaughtered, the figure of Bloodfang appeared. After that moment, he knew that the magic pattern was empty.

With a sigh, Li Xinglan stepped forward in an instant, and took the magic pattern back. This was the first time that he had missed so many times.

"This guy's Cultivation Technique is also weird and tight. Although I broke his invisibility technique, because this Bloodfang's Cultivation Technique also has no Spirit Power fluctuations, so my magic pattern suppression ability does not appear to him. What is the actual effect? ​​It seems that Lost Jinghai has pros and cons for me!"

After changing to other places, Li Xinglan can absolutely guarantee that this strike will not kill the blood tooth, but it will not let the other party escape unscathed, at least they will have to pay a price!

Whizzing!

Two figures, one from the left and the right, came towards Li Xinglan, who was quickly thinking about countermeasures, but Guan Yuanshan and Situ Zhan couldn't wait to kill them.

They watched Li Xinglan stand on the spot with a solemn expression, thinking that the other party was seriously injured by the attack of their second senior.

Among their ten senior brothers, the senior brother has the most comprehensive inheritance. Although the second senior brother is not as talented as the senior brother, but he has learned the ancient martial arts secret ‘blood hidden’ that even the senior brother has not learned the essence.

For Fang Fufeng's ten disciples of own, in fact, in the area of ​​preaching and teaching profession, they are still a good bowl of water, and he does not favor any disciples too much.

The many ancient martial arts secrets are one of the greatest benefits that Fang Fufeng has obtained in this temple of ten evils, and he actually passed all the cultivation methods of these ancient martial arts secrets to ten disciples of his own. Everyone has passed it, there is no favoritism.

Twelve ancient martial arts secrets, some of Fang Fufeng’s ten disciples did not even reach the introductory ancient martial arts secrets, wasting this great opportunity, for example, just kicked and scrapped by Li Xinglan Long Yun.

In fact, Long Yun has cultivated four of the twelve ancient martial arts, and he also spent a lot of energy and time to study it. Unfortunately, some things do require talent. The ancient martial arts are unsuccessful. , Even if you put in more diligence and hard work, it is in vain.

Among the four ancient martial arts, Long Yun's most proud of it is the monster pattern.

The so-called demon runes can actually be counted as a kind of spirit runes, and when it comes to spirit runes, one has to mention a hot job, the spirit rune master.

Formation has formation patterns, weapons have weapon patterns, and high rank Medicine Pills have pill patterns. Anything that has a relationship with spirit patterns must not be ordinary products!

Only after the purity of Spirit Power reaches a certain standard, can the spirit veins be condensed.

In other words, the spirit rune itself is a highly concentrated energy body, and a spirit rune can do too many things.

Hearing patterns, listening to their names, you know that they are definitely different from traditional spirit patterns, and in fact it is true.

The condensing of the demon pattern is more difficult than that of the spirit pattern, but correspondingly, the power of the demon pattern is equally powerful.

In fact, the ten thousand races are scouring the sand on the battlefield. In the endless years, I don't know how many amazing races have emerged, but in the end they can be unanimously recognized by the ten thousand races, and there are only ten races that have survived forever.

The fact that these ten major races can disregard the power of the ten thousand races is the unique way of the spirit run!

Human races crown all races with unique martial patterns, demons have monster patterns, demons have magic patterns, and protoss have god patterns,...

Don't think that the names of these spirit patterns are random. In fact, many races acquire their racial names only after they have formed the strength of the spirit patterns.

Not to mention that Li Xinglan now doesn't know, even in the entire Tianbei today, few people know one thing.

The ancestors of the human race were actually called the martial race!

After Guwu, it was the source of the human race's multiplication to this day.

Humans practice martial arts, there is a reason, the ancestors used to drink blood, Xiantian's physique itself is poor, only by constantly strengthening the physical body, can withstand the domineering energy generated when Heaven and Earth Spirit Power enters the body, and then some use Demonic Beasts to change physique and health. Bloodline, and then let the whole human race completely rise.

During the Martial Dao Enlightenment era, the exploration of the ancestors was undoubtedly difficult, but the emperor paid off, and the ancestors succeeded in the end. The ancient martial arts secrets they developed were not the strongest of the ten thousand races, but they must be the most suitable for the human race itself. Of the situation.

In this world, there is never the strongest Cultivation Technique, physique, supernatural powers, blood, only the most suitable for own!

It's a pity that among the ten territories of the human race, all nine territories are becoming popular, but there are fewer and fewer people who practice martial arts.

This may be a good thing, but it may also be a bad thing. You can't deny that the advancement of history is wrong, but the withering of Guwu also symbolizes that the human race is gradually losing their roots on the battlefield of ten thousand races.

The Nine Territory Qi refiners of the Human Race, and the blood on the battlefield of the ten thousand races, all put the hope of the rise of the Human Race on the "Beyond Shore", which is firmly guarded by the boundary wall.

But they didn't know that Martial Dao on the other side had already withered.

How sad and desolate, people are embarrassed.

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