Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Vol 3 Chapter 759: Passionate son Murong Lingfeng

The **** liquid spreads down on both sides of the crack, giving off a thick smell, and Xiao Chen, who is slowly falling, has experienced a long torment.

This crack is not the road leading to the source of the Chinese bloodstone. It has been several times longer than the previous few, and the talents are solid.

The front was black and lacquered, and Shui Lingling handed out a floating light group to illuminate the Quartet and guide the road to everyone.

Did not take a few steps, the people found a lot of corpses of the demon corpse, Shui Lingling slightly frown, continue to lead the way without saying a word.

At the end of the road, a cave appeared in the eyes of several people. Shui Lingling extinguished the light group and took the purple long bow behind it.

The latter waited for this scene, but also clenched the blade in his hand, his face was very nervous.

Within such a short distance, Xiao Chen and others can sense that there are several strong atmospheres inside the cave, which are hidden and hidden.

Unexpectedly, several people entered the cave smoothly and were not attacked.

"Hey, come a group of guys, dead wood old ghosts, do you still want to occupy the Chinese bloodstone here?"

In the darkness, a hoarse voice was heard. Several people looked at the sound and found that they were talking about a middle-aged man in his forties.

Wearing a black robe, the breath converges and hides in a gap in the hole. If it is not for him to speak, it is hard to find.

In the kilometer in front of the cave, there is a pile of red mounds, which emits attractive red light in the darkness. It is the source of the Chinese bloodstone stone that the middle-aged man said.

**** and others are bright, you can look carefully, but see the side of the red hills next to the side, holding a four-headed blood-blooded wolf.

The wolf was lying on the ground, and the eyes of the four heads were all closed and fell into a deep sleep.

Even in the midst of sleep, the exhalation of the four bloodstained wolves still makes people feel guilty.

When you look closely, you can find a circle of pale blood aura on the ground, just surrounded by the 500-meter range of the blood spar.

The good four-headed blood wolf, even if it is sleeping, has not forgotten the warning. As long as it exceeds the aperture, I am afraid it will wake up immediately.

However, the four-headed blood-blooded wolf is no more powerful than the eighth-order mid-level monster. A half-sacred pair is slightly more troublesome. When so many people are added together, it can still be easily removed.

The trouble now is obviously not it.

"You can leave the little girl with a bow, and everyone else will roll!"

In the cave, another voice rang from above, and several people looked up and found a thin old man standing upside down in the cave.

The sole of the foot is like an old tree rooting. Standing on it, it looks very weird. This is probably the dead wood old man in the middle-aged Hankou.

This person has a deep breath and is a horror. It is not much more than Shui Lingling. It was originally intended to occupy the source of the bloodstone source of this pile. I did not expect the middle-aged Han to cross the hand.

Now that there is such a group of people, it is naturally more unpleasant. This pile of blood spar mineral sources looks like many, but the yield of Chinese bloodstone is too low.

So many people are not enough, and he started to make an idea, but he did not give it to anyone.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and smiled sullenly: "The old man of the dead wood, I think you and I can join hands, not only can divide the pile of raw ore, these people do not have to leave here."

This person seems to be more kind, but thoughtful, but more toxic than the old man.

The dead wood was slightly wrong, and then the strange smile: "Oh, I did not expect that the idea is pretty good."

Shui Lingling smiled slightly: "Then you try it out, see who it is, don't leave here."

During the talks, the quaint and thick purple longbow swayed to the middle-aged man, a murderous murder, piercing the air, such as the poisonous snake in the darkness to stare at the middle-aged man.

There is no chill in the heart, the middle-aged man runs the real yuan, and this murder is offset, and the cold channel: "Little girl, you really dare not do it."

"I and the dead wood are the top 50 characters in the evil repair list. When you came out to mix, you haven't been born yet?"

The old man of the dead wood is not salty or faint: "It seems that it has not come out for more than ten years. The little guys in Tianwu domain have forgotten our deeds."

**** Chen Yujun thinks three people, sweating in the palm of his hand, a little nervous in his heart, I can't think of the first wild battlefield, I have encountered such a great mess.

The characters in the top 50 of the evil repair list have appeared two at a time, and they are still in a bad mood. They simply do not care about the nine-category gates and want to kill people.

Xiao Chen's eyes circulate, the mood is not too much fluctuation, whether it is the Taiji yin and yang flame map, or the statue of the golden bull, can be the body of the three dragons.

Let him have a self-protection in front of the semi-san, even if he wants to escape, he is more calm.

His gaze fell to another entrance behind the cave, where it was dark, and the gods could not penetrate the past, and the sight could not be seen.

But Xiao Chen’s sharp feelings, there seems to be a faint sound of footsteps, slowly coming.

Shui Lingling faced the disintegration of the top 50 of the two evil repairing lists. She did not have the slightest fear, the peerless face, and the red light that occasionally flashed in the darkness, a cold, fearless color.

The old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man, looking at each other, are somewhat unpredictable and dare not act rashly.

In particular, the longbow in the hands of Shui Lingling makes them particularly jealous. It seems to be a sacred soldier who has been handed down from the fairy tales.

"The dead wood old ghost still hesitates, the rich and the dangerous, the fat sheep that is sent to the door is rare. The purple long bow, take out to the black market can definitely sell the heavenly steps, more than this blood spar It is worth the money."

The middle-aged man communicated to the old man of the dead wood.

The old man of the dead wood stood up in the air and smirked back. "That will let you go first. Afterwards, I will only divide 40%, and you will take 60%."

The old guy is still so smooth, the middle-aged man muttered a word, and finally he said, "I counted three, everyone shot together."

"no problem."

In the dim cave, into the quirky silence, the air seems to solidify, and the war is on the verge.

**** and others have sensed something wrong, each of them mentioned the highest level of vigilance, holding the blade in hand.

Hey!

Just when the two were counting to three at the same time, when they were about to start, there was a clear footstep in the rear cave.

The old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man quickly rushed to stop the attack, and the old man became fine. They didn't want to let other people get cheaper.

This group of people noticed when Xiao Chen appeared. The leader was a young man in a blue shirt with a handsome face and a folding fan in his hand. It looked quite elegant.

Behind him, there are four maids who are like flowers and have different ages. The four women seem to be repaired as well, and they are equivalent to **** and others.

Judging this person's appearance, Chen Hao's three faces are a little surprised, obviously the other side's coming is very big,

Jun Si whispered: "The passionate son Murong Ling Feng, he actually came."

Murong Lingfeng, the son of the nine-family Murong family, Tianwu domain and Shui Lingling are the same name, one of the seven giants.

Because of his enthusiasm everywhere, and the well-known beauty in the Tianwu domain, they have caught up with the name of the son of the son.

In the eyes of men, he is definitely the most unpopular type of person. This guy not only catches the goddess in the hearts of others.

And said that letting go and letting go immediately, never close, no one knows who his next goal will be.

The old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man looked at each other with a glimpse of their own, and there was such a young and semi-holy.

The plan to dominate the hemoglobin ore in the middle of the product seems to be completely unworkable.

Murong Lingfeng waved his hand and let the four maids behind him stop and not approach the red aura on the ground.

Randomly glanced at the scene, Murong Lingfeng guessed things seven seven eight eight, he greeted Shui Lingling.

Then he whispered softly: "There is no more nonsense. We killed four blood-stained wolves and evenly divided the ore of the bloodstone."

"Otherwise, there will be fewer and fewer people who will come again."

Shui Lingling naturally has no opinion. She is not as lacking in resources as she is, and she needs to take the blood spar to exchange. Just give Xiao Chen and others a few pieces.

The old man of the dead wood and the middle-aged man, for a long time, said: "The deal."

"Okay, then kill the four bloodstain wolves together!"

Hey!

Among the dim caves, four bright lights were suddenly lit up, the caves were also illuminated, and the powerful energy fluctuations caused the demon wolf sleeping on the ground to wake up immediately.

However, in the face of the four semi-sanctual shots, how the four-headed blood wolf is so powerful, is also destined to see the world at the last glance.

The old man of the dead wood turned around and simulated the tree tree with the real element. In an instant, he wrapped a wolf head, and the powerful wood system really penetrated into the wolf head.

With a bang, the wolf's head was completely broken, bursting with a **** flower. The middle-aged man smashed a smear, and Sensen was filled with anger, and it also broke a wolf.

Murong Lingfeng, a fan, a fierce fan-shaped real element like a crescent, a wolf head from the neck.

Shui Lingling is more relaxed, gently plucking the bowstring, flashing red light, directly exploding a wolf head.

Bloody, four and a half holy at the same time, four **** wolf, without any chance of resistance, immediately suffocated.

A few people fell to the front of the bloodstone ore. The old man of the dead wood said excitedly: "Well, the blood stone is divided. Say it's good, the four are equally divided. Let me come first!"

The middle-aged man is also relaxed, waiting to prepare to distribute the Chinese blood stone.

boom!

But at this time, the field suddenly changed, Shui Lingling and Murong Lingfeng, did not hesitate to shoot at the same time, launched a fierce attack on the two.

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