This time, the two exchanged positions, Su Xian called Ling, Meng Miao looked at Feng.

There are some tricks to select Wang Jing. For example, Meng Miao's body mostly contains fire-attribute Nirvana blood, so his success rate of using Wang Jing with other attributes is a little more than that. After all, it is incompatible with flesh and blood, and it is difficult to show the vision. Before the storm is caused, he will be suppressed by the noble Nirvana blood.

Su Xian has not refined much essence and blood, and there are three attributes of ice, water and fire left in his body. Among them, the ice attribute is the weakest, and the water and fire attributes are barely incompatible, which means that Su Xian has a higher success rate of using Wang Jing, a water and fire attribute to summon spirits.

The air was quiet, Su Xian sat cross-legged down, temporarily took off his robe, revealing Kong Wu's powerful body bones, strong and thin, but with no lack of explosive power. Su Ruxue was not ashamed of the spirit sea. Anyway, no one knew that she was peeking. Su Xian's eyebrows were not seen, as quickly as lightning broke through the air. The next moment, his skin was blooming, his face condensed, and blood flowed.

"Hehe. Su Ruxue's brother, let me apply it to you, and you will know what it means to be dying of an ecstasy." Meng Miao smiled wickedly, waved his hand, and his essence poured out, applying the spiritual medicine liquid to Su Xian's cracked flesh and blood.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Meng Miao's smile froze because he found that Su Xian had no reaction at all.

Su Xian has experienced the storm and waves of refining Nirvana blood in Wuling Realm. What is this sensation of a woman blowing a light orchid between her neck?

Next, the crystal powder spilled into the flesh, as if adding seasoning to the food.

Su Xian's face was still calm, Meng Miao's eyes had completely changed, thinking, be good, Su Xian can turn a blind eye to such pain, it's too cruel!

The calm seven days of heaven flashed by, looking at the blood-colored figure that was motionless like a stone sculpture, Meng Miao's mouth twitched slightly, and a sense of frustration came again.

What about the same starting point for everyone?

Why can Su Xian get 2 out of seven?

On the third and fourth days, Su Xian successfully summoned spirits for two consecutive days, one water attribute and the other fire attribute. Meng Miao was envious at that time. Fortunately, Su Xian's performance finally became a little normal a few days after tomorrow. It is definitely a fake that he is not jealous. Even if his master is better than him, it will be too depressing.

The water-attributed imitation martial arts is called crocodile strikes, which are taken from a king beast, crocodile, and their power can be divided into the lower-grade king martial arts.

The fire-attribute imitation martial arts are called flame nests, which are comparable to the middle-grade king martial arts. When condensed, hundreds of fire swallows will be formed like returning to the nest, just like a big fireball, which is extremely fierce and violent.

When the wound healed, Su Xian tried these two martial arts. The crocodile wave strikes were as sharp as the crocodile's tail swing and unexpectedly. It could be used for sneak attacks and counterattacks. The consumption was not very large. Instead, the flame nest almost consumed all Su Xian's essence, which almost forced him to touch his blood and blood in order to fully present this martial art.

Qi and blood give birth to essence and energy, and essence can be separated from the body. It is an existence similar to the demonic energy and demonic power. However, Qi and blood are the origin and are mostly used in close combat. If a huge amount of qi and blood are used for battle, it would be a sign of drinking poison to quench thirst. It would not be used easily unless it is a desperate situation. If the origin is damaged in order to achieve a temporary speed, it would be difficult to replenish it at that time.

Blood cultivation is the method of cultivating one's own grave, so it has always been criticized by practitioners.

Once the martial arts were completed, both of them were itchy. At this time, they should find a group of monsters to try their lethality. As a result, Su Xian and Meng Miao looked at each other, bent their mouths in a sympathetic manner. Before the Zergs who were heading to the Imperial Peak had returned, the two of them rushed to the Black-covered Peony Nest with murderous intent.

The two of them were not kind to these Zergs.

Survival of the fittest, competition is so fierce.

They don't fight. If they don't have the strength, they will die after entering the insect peak, and the Zerg will not tell them any ridiculous kindness.

When they saw these two people making a comeback, they were like two demon gods coming directly on the waves. Twenty days ago, the only two demon kings left were desperate.

Faced with the black-covered peony that never died, Su Xian just smiled slightly, his body trembled, as if he turned into a wave crocodile and swung his spirit. His essence quietly dissipated, merged into the wind and escaped a hundred meters, and it condensed into a deep blue giant tail that was one foot long a hundred meters away. The giant tail had a charm, and there were rows of sharp serrated lumps on it. The sound broke out and attacked by the black-covered peony unexpectedly, causing a loud bang. The third-level demon king was pulled away far before he could even condense the black feather shield. A group of demon spirits affected were tragic, and some died directly.

Su Xian didn't want to use these black-covered peonies to test the flame nest. It was not appropriate for the low-level martial king to force himself to perform the middle-grade martial arts. It was a bit forced, and there was no need for the second. Su Xian planned to wait until his realm improved a little before using it.

After the formation of the black-covered peony was broken by the crocodile waves, Meng Miao laughed and walked up with his bone stick, not as selfless as he had done the last time. This time he was full of confidence and was determined to kill the fifth-level demon king who had chased him tens of thousands of meters away last time.

With two against hundreds, a unilateral looting officially sounded the horn.

When he truly realized the value of Huangbaicao, even if Su Xian didn't want to come to Mengmiao, he would have to buy the black-covered peony nest up to the sky. Who said that this is an unpopular herb? This is simply a golden treasure!

boom!

The flames invaded, Meng Miao did not know any stick techniques, and he waved the bone rod without any rules. He relied on brute force and the endless flames on the bone rod for a moment, and he was in a difficult situation to part with the fifth-level demon king. He had a faint suppression momentum.

The sky was roaring like black clouds.

Meng Miao was so happy that he fought so hard for the first time in his life. When he got a little used to the power of the Fire Xin Bone Stick to defeat the enemy, he no longer entangled with it. The bone Stick was together, and the true shadow of the Bone Stick to fly up behind his head. The essence surged like a spring, and nearly 70% of the essence was poured into the bone Stick. Qi Tian Xin Bone shot out like a thunderous light, like a thin needle suddenly pierced the brain of the fifth-level demon king. The black-covered peony was stunned by Meng Miao's move, and seriously underestimated Meng Miao's strength.

He was obviously a melee martial artist, Meng Miao suddenly played a long-range attack, but his level and power were excellent. In his carelessness, the black-covered peony worm didn't even have time to support the black feather shield.

Perhaps until it dies, it doesn't understand how the bone-bearing bird's innate magic awakens to a human.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that Meng Miao would have one day to kill the enemy through the ranks! It's so good!"

Meng Miao laughed to the sky, grabbed the body of the fifth-level demon king and violently tore open its brain, stuffed a black demon crystal into the storage bag, throwing away its corpse like a throw of garbage. In the blink of an eye, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, swinging the bone rod into the wind, killing cold corpses falling from the air, smashing into the swamp, and obscuring it.

Su Xian is not as eager to fight as Meng Miao. Meng Miao has probably been suppressed for too long and needs to release himself.

After using a few more crocodile waves, Su Xian probably mastered its power, and then his body flashed, setting off a burst of force, and swept into the tree hole like entering his own door. This time he didn't need to worry about anything anymore, and directly plundered the huangbai grass planted in the cave. The fifth-level huangbai grass deep in the tree hole naturally could not be let go.

After sweeping around, hundreds of huangbai grass were harvested, all of which were in the third to fifth grade and fourth grade.

"Do it!" Su Xian shouted and fled away first.

Hearing the sound, Meng Miao no longer had a crush on the battle. He just looked at the third-level demon king who was traumatized by Su Xian's blow and then forced to escape, and immediately turned around and left.

There is no need to eliminate future troubles forever.

As long as the two of them stay away from here, what if the king of the Black-Covered Peony Zerg tribe comes back? Can they still find themselves if the world is so great that Meng Miao is free?

In the next few days, the two of them turned into robbers in the northern swamp, like dragons crossing the river, suppressing a group of local snakes. The main reason was to rely on the absence of the real strong, so they bullied the weak everywhere. Meng Miao was responsible for inquiring about the enemy's situation and efforts, and Su Xian was responsible for harvesting the spoils. In addition to some rare treasures of heaven and earth, the two also specially visited the nests of some water and fire attribute monsters, seized their king crystals and used them as backups.

Then, there was another wave of spiritual summoning, and it was so prosperous that Meng Miao felt that what he had not been able to see was a poor mountain and bad water place that made outsiders feel disgusted, but the Fengyue Qiong Tower that one could pick, and the Zerg monsters were all delicate beauties.

Half a month later, Meng Miao came to operate. After using five spiritual medicine liquid, two kinds of visions appeared. One was the imitation demon martial arts technique Burning the Kong Ruins, which was slightly inferior to Qi Tianxin Bone, which was better than Wuyu. The other was a pair of rare blazing wings of the sky, which turned into feathers, and could fly briefly like a flying monster. This imitation demon martial arts made up for Meng Miao's shortcomings and made him crazy.

Yukong was originally a privilege of Wuzong, but he had to reach the Martial King Realm early. How could he not be excited?

For this reason, Meng Miao was even more convinced by Su Xian, saying that Su Ruxue's brother was also very inflated. After he let himself go, he was the first to rush up when he met anyone, and he looked invincible all day long.

Su Xian was so naughty that he had self-harm seven times, but he failed to summon spirits once. But now he can also use martial arts to rampant in the northern swamps without worrying all day long, and develop a keen consciousness and gradually get rid of his dependence on divine thoughts. This is a leaps and bound progress.

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Shifang Mountains, inner circle, snow peaks.

More than 20 days ago, Ning Qingkuang traveled several border cities and finally found out about Su Xian in Huangshou City. His behavior was very rude and almost broke through Huangshou City. Although Wen Ren Bai Zhan was strong, Ning Qingkuang could only get beaten up when facing him. He was both at the eighth level, one was a martial king and the other a demon king. It was the first time Wen Ren Bai Zhan was beaten to no aggravation at all.

Nonsense, the other party is the eighth-level martial arts king!

What is this concept?

If you feel wronged, you should swallow it hard.

How could the Qiankun Dynasty afford to be provoked by such a young and proud genius?
Chapter completed!