Chapter 597 Golden Dragon Blood, Real Scorpion Braid
As indeed as he thought.
Liu Erlong had him in his heart, and even tea leaves were specially prepared for him.
Yu Xiaogang only felt that the tea was particularly sweet.
Let down slowly.
There was a little more courage in front of Liu Erlong.
"Erlong, since that's the case, then I'll just say something."
Yu Xiaogang's face was full of pride.
He naturally agreed with Liu Erlong's words.
"It is necessary to choose the merit and accept it, but their training needs to be a leader. Huh?"
He was talking open his mouth.
Yu Xiaogang found that his tongue was weak and seemed to be about to tie a knot, and he had a fight with his left eyelid. "Let's talk about this later." Liu Erlong pursed the edge of the cup, and his graceful and luxurious face was full of smiles.
"Second,..."
Bang!
Yu Xiaogang had no time to spit out the second character and smashed it on the table.
It's straight out of mind
"Um~"
Liu Erlong savored the tea slowly, his delicate red lips raised.
Not in a hurry at all.
Just a mere soul master, what else can I splash in front of her? "It's just a pity for my tea." Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with heartache, and he thought for a moment.
Smiling and raising his hand, the tea in Yu Xiaogang's cup immediately boiled.
In just a moment
The tea completely evaporated, leaving only the tea leaves that became dry again.
"Hiss is so stupid!"
As soon as he finished, Liu Erlong patted his head.
Why should she do this? Just put away the tea and heat it up again next time.
Now she has to go back to bed next time.
That would be so troublesome.
I didn't have the time to use tea again, Liu Erlong took out the [Blade of Crying Blood] from his waist.
Put it in front of your eyes and look at it, pick up the tea and pour it over.
The hot tea flowed on the dagger that was smelling with blood.
All the tea was dyed blood.
It is like being soaked in countless blood and condensed.
The blade is narrow and long, with a deep color as coagulation as blood coagulation, and a faint blood mist flows on the surface.
There seems to be countless unjust souls wandering in it.
The blade is extremely thin, with a smooth edge and covered with fine blood grooves.
There is a continuous flow of red in these blood troughs.
The entire blade body became more and more strange.
In the light.
The blood trough was flashing with a strange luster, as dazzling as the fire of hell.
The shank is made of blood-colored crystals with twisted shapes.
The surface texture of the crystal stone is crisscrossed and winding like blood vessels.
And it exudes a warm touch.
The ends of the crystal are inlaid with dark red gems, which are extremely round and look hollow.
Scarlet silk thread is also wrapped around the handle of the knife.
The silk thread has a tough texture.
There were still traces of bloody smell on it.
"Roar~"
Under the erosion of tea, Liu Erlong seemed to hear the howling wind in hell.
"It's about to start"
Liu Erlong looked at Yu Xiaogang, his eyes cold and decisive.
He held the [Blood-Crying Blade] with a strange aura in his hand.
Slowly approached Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the table unconscious.
Her eyes stayed at the back of Yu Xiaogang's neck for a moment, as if looking for the best entry point.
Finally.
Liu Erlong carefully raised his hand and aimed the tip of the dagger at the spine on the back of Yu Xiaogang's neck.
He inserted it without hesitation.
Puff!
Strangely, no wounds appeared at the moment the dagger was inserted.
Liu Erlong's imagination of blood did not happen.
I felt relieved too.
It's strange that she actually wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang just now.
Otherwise, I won’t choose the back of my neck. Who told his eyes to be so disgusting?
Liu Erlong let go of his thoughts and let the [Blade of Crying Blood] absorb her soul power.
Yu Xiaogang's skin is intact.
The sharp blade seems to have just passed through an illusory barrier.
Even.
Yu Xiaogang did not show any pain.
Although I was lying there quietly. "Here you come. A Jue's must-have thing is about to appear."
Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with excitement.
Watching Yu Xiaogang's blood flowing out slowly.
The initial blood flowing out showed a bright red color, which was ordinary blood
Follow the [Blade of Crying Blood] 】's blade body flows slowly.
But very soon.
These bright red bloods began to change.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
A trace of golden light appeared in the blood, gradually swallowing the original bright red.
The golden blood was like a thread of young dragon
Walking along the fine blood grooves and complex patterns on the blade of blood-wailing blood, winding forward.
[Blade of Crying Blood] Sucking greedily
The golden dragon blood quickly gathered towards the hollow round sphere at the end of the hilt along the textures that winded like blood vessels on the hilt.
As the golden dragon blood continues to flow.
Yu Xiaogang's physical condition slowly deteriorated.
The already gray hair is now becoming paler.
The skin was drier and darker, and wrinkles spread across his face like gullies.
Showing aging and vicissitudes
The aura also became extremely weak. If it weren't for the low cultivation level, it was also operating at the twenty-nine level for many years.
I am afraid that even the level 29 cultivation level cannot be maintained.
Liu Erlong stared silently.
There was no expression on her face, and she still felt that she was saving people.
It was better to build a seventh-level pagoda.
The jade hand held the [Blade of Crying Blood] tightly until the hollow round sphere on the hilt was filled to one tenth by the golden dragon blood.
Exudes dazzling light
Liu Erlong slowly pulled out the dagger, his face full of disgust.
Yu Xiaogang is really too weak.
The chest no longer fluctuates.
Liu Erlong is afraid to directly pull him to death, so that the remaining dragon blood will become a bubble. "We have a long way to go, Ah~" Liu Erlong murmured to himself as he looked at the [Blood-Wooning Blade] in his hand that drank the dragon's blood.
The squinting eyes were filled with tenderness towards Qian Renjue.
A little twilight appeared in the sky.
Liu Erlong lifted the sleeping Yu Xiaogang, dragged him to the ground, and dragged him to the door.
Then he turned around and returned to the room.
——
The dusk atmosphere is deep.
Zhu Zhuyun didn't even go for lunch, let alone dinner.
It collapsed outside the curtain like mud.
The body surface temperature is extremely stuffy
This is her boudoir, and she is the only one in the whole space when she opens the door.
——
The music box inside the curtain still conveys moving music.
Day after day, I don’t know how many days.
Qian Renjue finally put down the slender and well-proportioned jade pillar on his shoulders and hands.
I looked up and I was no longer confused.
Falling straight down.
It was still time to hold A Yinjiao's soft and hot body, sweaty and watery body in her arms.
I saw a cluster of green light wrapped around a large amount of white.
Vanished in front of him.
The seal of the Blue Silver Emperor was re-engraved in his heart.
"Gu~"
Ling Yuan slid beside her, looking at the scene in front of her, a little confused.
A Yin escaped?
Are it just dispersed.
"It's so unfaithful, ah!"
Before Bingdi finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed and was dragged away.
While yelling
I couldn't help but transform into the body, Ice Bidihuang Scorpion.
But it only turns out to be a tail, which makes people even more excited.
"Gu~"
Ling Yuan was shocked again.
This is really an authentic scorpion braid! Can this thing be pulled and shaken?
I wish you all a happy life!
(This chapter ends)