The flesh and blood monster is roughly a flesh and blood collection with energy remaining in the sea of ​​blood.

If it is in its prime, it can probably be called the condensation of the sea of ​​blood, and it will be truly powerful.

Nowadays, this kind of flesh and blood that has no life can be condensed into a living creature by itself... There must be something underneath that has caused this change.

It has something to do with the resentful eyes in the vortex.

This monster is just a guard...it is far from the power of the blood sea at its peak.

However, even with such a guard, the dazzling light of the Minghe Divine Sword was like a mud cow entering the sea. Only the flesh and blood were broken and healed quickly, without even a feeling of pain.

The star dragon roared and hit the flesh-and-blooded giant heavily. The unpredictable luck could barely resist the giant. Meng Qingying unfolded the shadow shuttle, and thousands of shadows gathered from all directions, gathered in the flesh and blood of the giant being broken by the Ming River, and exploded with a bang.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and a huge fist rushed out from the star dragon, shattering the intersection of layers of shadow energy and the sword light of Minghe, breaking through the space, and heading straight in front of Meng Qingying.

The fist was as big as a mountain. Meng Qingying was in front of her and clearly saw various pieces of meat gathering on her fist, wriggling like the bones of countless animals pinched together, which was disgusting.

Forget it if the scene is disgusting, the key is that it is very strong.

The terrifying energy covered a thousand feet, and Meng Qingying even started to breathe. For the first time, she felt that pure physical power could be so strong that it could suppress the space around you, making it difficult for you to break free.

The last martial arts practitioner she fought was Qin Yi. Qin Yi was obviously not so strong at that time, and I don’t know what the enemy’s current methods were. This thought flew across his mind, and his body had subconsciously used a escape method to move it away. She knew that she would definitely not be able to touch it head-on.

But there seemed to be something wrong with her escape method that was always good.

The extremely vast pressure came from the eyes of the sea of ​​blood below. The bondage of the pure soul seemed to have separated the surrounding boundaries. No, it was split into pieces. The surroundings were filled with soul fire and void intertwined. Not only was it difficult to escape, but it had to endure the tear even if it broke out.

Meng Qingying moved in an instant, and it was no problem to have a thousand feet, but in this flash, it only tilted a hundred feet away, avoiding the body of his fist, but was still shrouded in it by a strong energy gust.

She was about to recruit Xinglong to protect her body when a flower suddenly appeared in front of her.

The stars lingered around her, offsetting the nearby soul fire and spreading a smooth road for her.

At the same time, a jasper ruyi point is in the middle of the fist.

Minghe helps!

Compared with the huge fist, Yu Ruyi was like dust, but she couldn't get close to her in the air.

Minghe's body also shook slightly, obviously a little struggling.

Meng Qingying flew back, her eyes soared. The star dragon, which was originally holding on to the giant's body, broke into the giant's chest with a violent attack. The dragon's claws broke into the giant's chest and tore the flesh and blood. With a "bang", the giant was pierced through the giant's chest by the dragon, and a big hole several feet appeared.

The giant shook for a moment, but he was not dead. The flesh and blood on his chest continued to heal, and Minghe moved again.

The natal magic sword pierced into the hole in the giant's chest in the air, and a dazzling light burst out from the sword's body, like the sun shining, like the moon wheel, the galaxy was shaking, blocking the giant's flesh and blood and blood dancing everywhere and could not heal at all.

Almost at the same time, Meng Qingying shook her hand and the Buddha's light suddenly appeared.

The Buddhist pagoda that once came from the Minghe River was buried on the back of the Minghe River.

The resentment of the soul fire is burning towards the Ming River, but it is dispersed by the Buddha's light and will no longer form.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and they both smiled.

They themselves would never have imagined that cooperation and mutual assistance would be so tacit.

The giant lacked important chest and flesh, and finally his strength dropped drastically. He could no longer suppress the power of the star dragon, and was bombarded heavily into the mud of blood.

"It's not dead... go." Meng Qingying said quickly: "There must be a very strong presence below. It's not advisable to fight. Let's leave first and then make a decision."

As soon as the two of them worked together, they were about to leave this dark space in the sea mouth.

A low moan came from a distance: "I didn't expect that Tianshu Shenque and Wanxiang Senluo could cooperate so much."

With the sound, a sharp roar lingered in the sea mouth.

Siren.

They had been hiding, and they didn't want to take action by themselves, but now they could not handle the resentment of the flesh and blood-colored pupils, and they finally had to do it themselves.

As a result, as soon as the roar of the Siren came out, Minghe Meng Qingying turned his head at the same time and said in unison: "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before, they were destroyed by these damn sirens in their dreams. How could they not be prepared for it?

The shadows around him suddenly arose. Just as the sirens emerged, countless shadows turned into prisons, and the sirens claws grabbed straight out of the void, trapping all the sirens in it.

The operation of shadow techniques is already magical and is also a typical magic skill.

At the same time, Haoran's sky light flashed throughout this sea of ​​blood.

Breaking the darkness and chasing the darkness, breaking the evil and chasing the charm, the galaxy of the Tianshu Shenque shines, the Ming River stands in it, the Taoist robe is floating, straight like a goddess.

Under the sky light, all the siren wailed in pain.

They are gathering with resentful spirits and cannot withstand this kind of righteous light.

The demon shadow takes souls and clears the sky light. As long as the cooperation between these two people does not meet an opponent who is too outrageous in the realm, it will be a world-wide battle. Not to mention being invincible at the same level, even if they cross the realm, they can fight.

Just like that flesh and blood giant, if it must be divided into levels, it can probably be considered as the early stage of Qianyuan. However, it was still pressed into the mud by the two of them, and they have not gotten up now.

Both are perverts, so how can ordinary siren be their opponents?

Even Qin Yi may not dare to take on their joint efforts... Another battlefield is said to be another.

However, this time there are really many opponents who cross the realm. The Lord of the Siren, the middle stage of Qianyuan.

But she watched the two of them raging from a distance, and she was a little hesitant.

Although she was ordered to cause trouble for them, she knew very well that this was the core direct descendant of Tianshu Shenque and Wanxiang Senluo. It was okay to send her subordinates to plot against each other. If she took action, the other party's master might have crossed the plane.

The power of formlessness is beyond her ability.

She hesitated for a moment, and could not watch the tribe members be tortured to death, so she tried to take action. The way to wipe the edge was to let them fall into the vortex of the blood sea and get out of their own.

She knew that there was some kind of pull from Minghe Meng Qingying under the vortex. She just needed to open the vortex and they would fall into it themselves and she didn't need to take action at all.

The Lord of the Siren took a deep breath and suddenly roared to the sky.

The whistle sounded towards the sky and the sea of ​​blood below, as if the entire dark sky was about to be torn apart. The blood sea vortex below also slightly cracked a gap under the influence of this soul power.

As expected, Minghe and Meng Qingying, who were about to leave the range, paused together.

It feels wrong.

The call from the heart was so strong that it was almost irresistible that even with their practice and will, they couldn't help but look down together.

Just one glance made them widen their eyes.

The vortex separated, and below were...the huge, almost boundless corpses blocked the Styx's where the sea entered and cut off the source.

The corpse... at first glance, it looked like a giant bird? The skeleton of its wings filled the rivers.

But the corpse is dark purple and extremely weird.

What kind of bird is this?

Meng Qingying looked at it and her eyes fell into confusion, as if a voice kept hovering in her mind: That's me... I have to go over to find my id.

She couldn't help but let go of Minghe's hand and slowly floated down.

And at this time Minghe was also confused.

The bloody eyes of deep resentment that moment before gradually floated up as the vortex separated, becoming clearer.

There seemed to be something from the bottom of my heart in my eyes, asking her to get close to find her most familiar self.

Looking for the id, the highest pursuit of almost all monks, the instinct imprinted in the soul.

But in fact, if the level difference in the past and present lives is too great, then it is not searching for the original id, nor is it even reviving the previous life. It can only be completely lost in the boundless cycle of reincarnation, invisible in the previous life, and no longer exists in this life.

Too early.

The Siren Lord breathed a sigh of relief, is that all is over?

At this moment, a fiery red light shot from the sky, like the burning sun breaking through the dark sky, and all the cold and darkness became warm.

The Siren was shocked: "Feng Yu?"

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ps1: Thanks to the czlb boss for the massive rewards, plus the leader of Li Zhongtang and Ah Chong, the denominator for the owed increase was 44, from 32 to 76... I will work hard to repay, and I can’t finish this book.
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