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The only blood stains in the innermost part of Heng Yan were also drained by the law, and the sword in Heng Yan's palm pointed a little, and a drop of Yin Hong appeared on the surface of the stars. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Heng Qian took advantage of the situation, and all the blood droplets appeared on the seven stars. When this move is all done. Some amazing operations are quietly plotting behind the scenes.

Qingzi watched Heng Qian slide down from top to bottom, and his nervousness also climbed all the way. The nearby stars seem to have some spirituality, and gradually they are starting to move, and the stars that were originally just like picture scrolls began to squirm, not to say that they were flowing water, but they were also gradually speeding up in the bumps. The stars seem to be demonstrating the transformation of the stars every day, and the star I just mentioned is shaped like a carp, and now it is a living carp, and it looks at Qingzi with a cheerful posture of swimming. Watching the stars in the sky instantly turn into a large pond, which is full of carp. There is a kind of existence like a sea aquarium.

Some are golden carp, some are silver-gray all over, and the carp are different in size, and the only thing in common is that the carp are constantly swimming, and they are not close to Qingzi. Qingzi would not have been bold enough to touch it after suffering from the electric shock just now. Just as Heng Qian touched the position of the seven stars, the sky was already dark, and gradually the swimming and shining stars began to shine in the starry sky where he could not see his fingers. Colorful auspicious clouds surrounded the stars, and slender colored cloud dragons closed the area where Heng Qian was located, slowly forming a solid wall of colorful clouds. Qingzi just watched Heng Qian being wrapped in colorful clouds. I don't know where the clouds come from, and I don't know why they are surrounding Heng Yan. In fact, Caiyun's goal is only the seven stars. Heng Qian was not chaotic in the face of danger, and did not struggle too much.

At this time, you don't need to think about the consequences by yourself, you have already pressed everything here. There is no way to give up halfway, in short, you must persevere to achieve results. The so-called last battle is like this! The Seven Stars quietly absorbed the mysterious colored clouds, and the speed was not fast, but under the discrimination of the naked eye, it could still be seen that the blood-colored Seven Stars were quietly growing. Under the mixture of several colors of the clouds, the seven stars did not change other colors, but only aggravated the blood red. Oh my god! If I continued at this rate, I would really be drained of blood, but now that I even have spare blood, I don't need to say how weak my body is! I really don't know if it's right, but if something goes wrong with this spell, I'm guess I'm done playing, but then again.

Since entering the barren land, all of them have experienced some mixed adventures, this time it is still the fifth layer's chance to survive, and the first few times they have relied on themselves to turn the tide of the situation, the fifth layer? What are you kidding, there are five layers of Heng Qian who are already snickering in his dreams. The last time his group wanted to escape from the demon beast due to the spread of their true dragon blood, if it weren't for Qingzi's thought of their own bloodstains at the moment of crisis, they would have seen Lord Yama a long time ago. Everything is called luck and judgment, and a split second of time can ruin your entire career. There are many monks who have fallen in this way, which one is the one who is dead and straightforward......? Who? Monks through the ages may not be able to say such words.

Heng Yan means that he will die vigorously, and he will never leave a trace of regret, his revenge has not been avenged, and he will never be willing to die, even if he dies accidentally, he will turn into a ghost and continue to pursue this life-paying account. Qingzi looked at the starry sky and his eyes were dazzled, but he still didn't have the courage to take a step forward. Qingzi crouched at a hundred meters, and these carp didn't know if it was an illusion, but if it was an illusion, they should be able to detect it with their own eyes of illusion, which was the departure to show that Heng Qian was still trying to open the door of the Seven Stars, and he was relatively idle, just standing aside and watching Heng Yan's pit father and all kinds of hardships and all kinds of suffering.

Heng Yan's side is not so optimistic, it has been consumed by his own spells, and his physical strength is only left. The blood is pale, and the arm is weak, but his body function still does not let go of Heng Yan's thoughts, Heng Yan also knows that this matter is not over, if he can open the door of Yuyue Spring just by leaving some blood, it is estimated that the monks of the Xiaolong tribe have already become immortals and Buddhas. After pinching a handful of cold sweat, Heng Yan stood up again. The swirling nebula around him dazzled him. Heng Qian can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, this is his own life!

Heng Yan's hands are desperately tinkering again, and he has never caused less trouble for Heng Yan. His hands kept changing the gestures of the law, and he was still muttering something indistinctly in the innermost part. Although he didn't know what else he was going to do, what he knew was that if he continued like this, he would break the taboo of this fish leaping spring, and he would not be blessed. The seven stars have taken shape, shining brightly on the earth. Heng Yan's eyes were also a little unbearable, and narrowed into a line.

After absorbing Heng Yan's spiritual power and the cloud power of Caiyun, the seven stars looked very shining! The surroundings were illuminated, and the blood-colored light looked very terrifying, very dazzling! Heng Qian and Qingzi's faces were red light, and Heng Qi's originally pale face suddenly had a "blood color", looking at this amazing scene, Qingzi thought that this was almost over, and thought that his hands still did not stop, and he was crazy to cast spells and spells. There was no precursor to resting. This can make Heng Qian very busy, he was originally recovering from weakness, but he was also exhausted after spraying a large amount of hybrid blood of true dragon blood, but this mysterious spell still can't stop. Constantly pumping his spiritual power, not to mention, even his own blood and blood were boiled by this damn spell, and he couldn't stop at all, although his body was very excited, but his heart and real heart were already tired, and he wanted to crawl on the ground and pant for breath.

For the current Heng Yan, panting is a very luxurious thing, don't stop being unconscious. In the end, will Heng Qian be able to exert his 200% potential to fight against it?

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