Chapter 296 Achievement of the Second Level

At the straw pile of the corner of the broken temple, it has been quiet ...

After some Wushan Clouds, the two were sweaty ...

Duan Rong's mouth was stuck with a straw pole, and his whole body floated with dense blood silk ...

These blood silk has faded from Lu Qingzhu's body, and only floating around him ...

The nourishing nourishment of Yuanyin and Yuanyang, so that these blood silk, such as the blood -filled ants, is dripping with blood, and the whole body of Duan Rong moved to the whole body ...

At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly woke up.

The blood wire floating around him, absorbing Yuanyin and Yuanyang's stir.

Duan Rong also used this to directly achieve the second layer of the blood and blood.

This is not just the realm of the second layer, but the real second level of skill.

Just when the two were Yun Yu, the blood and blood magical power had been operating, absorbing the nourishing objects of Yuanyin and Yuanyang, and completed the "blood training" of Duan Rong's whole body.

After the completion of such blood training, Duan Rong's Shouyuan also increased for 15 years.

In the process of completing blood training, the residual aphrodisiac in the fusion of the section was also refined as the blood training was discharged from the impurities.

Therefore, the blood training was completed, and Duan Rong's medicine dissipated and suddenly woke up.

Duan Rong's sober moment, as soon as he moved, he let go.

After some investigation, he was relieved, but he was no one.

Duan Rong then looked at the bloodshot of the floating creep in front of him. He could even indiscriminate it. These blood wires were fat due to full food. At this time, it seemed to have a touch of joy.

Duan Rong's heart was urged, and the blood wire floating around him returned from his pores to his body.

As soon as Duan Rongfang felt it, it was known that his dirty blood and magical power had achieved the second layer.

Duan Rong was a little angry. Unexpectedly, this hidden danger that he lurked in his knowledge, not only failed to go, but also let him seize the opportunity to grow up.

Duan melted away the blood of the whole body, and then looked at Lu Qingzhu on the side of his body.

There was a layer of fine sweat on Lu Qingzhu's face and body. The flushing of her face had faded, and Bai Nen's body had a few straw poles ...

Duan Rong stretched out his hand, carefully pinched the straw poles and threw it away.

Duan Rong stared at Lu Qingzhu's face, his eyes were tender.

The two -generation virgin, this is his first woman.

"Qingzhu ..." Duan Rong murmured her name and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help bowing his head and kissed her forehead gently.

At this time, a mountain breeze blew up, and Lu Qingzhu, who was sweating, snoring, moved his eyes, immediately picked up his clothes on the side of the ground, and gently covered Lu Qingzhu's body ...

He sat next to Lu Qingzhu and gently stroked Lu Qingzhu's lips with his fingers. At this moment, his heart was filled with some kind of loving affection ...

Lu Qingzhu's eyes were closed tightly, and it seemed to feel Duan Rong's gentle touching, and her arm was tangled towards Duan again like a snake.

Duan Rongli flickered, and the aphrodisiac remained on his body was refined because of the blood of blood and blood, but Lu Qingzhu did not, and the medicinal properties of the fierce aphrodisiac were still stimulating her ...

However, this wilderness broken temple, the crisis is not the time ...

Duan Rong stood up and picked up not far away, the porcelain bottle he had fallen before.

Duan Rong sat back beside Lu Qingzhu again, poured out a medicine, and gently fed Lu Qingzhu's mouth.

But Lu Qingzhu was unconscious, she just put the medicine in her mouth and did not swallow it.

Duan Rong looked at Lu Qingzhu, hesitated his eyes, he leaned down, kissed Lu Qingzhu's mouth, slowly stretched out his tongue ...

I felt that Lu Qingzhu had swallowed the pill, and Duan Rong let her go.

He wiped the saliva of Lu Qingzhu's mouth and looked at her stunned.

Lu Qingzhu was lying there at this time, like a sleeping child, from the sky in the corner of the broken temple, shining softly on her face ...

Duan Rong stared at her, her eyes were as clear as water, and he really hoped that time would always stay at this moment ...

But at this moment, Lu Qingzhu's eyelashes moved a moment, and Duan Rong's heart jumped. He knew that Lu Qingzhu would wake up immediately.

At this moment, he hates it, and Shen Ping's medicine is so spiritual? How much will Lu Qingzhu wake up just after eating?

Duan Rongli pretended to be unconscious, and his legs lay in Lu Qingzhu not far away.

Lu Qingzhu woke up leisurely. In her clear eyes, she was blank first, and then she jumped up in an instant.

She suddenly remembered what happened. Although she was fascinated by the drug, the feeling of the fierce collision was printed in her mind, and even at this time, she still had the taste of Duan Rong ...

Lu Qingzhu's tears burst into an instant.

She quickly dressed her clothes, picked up the sword on the ground, and walked to Duan Rong's side.

Duan Rong was lying on the straw pile side, curling his legs, and Lu Qingzhu jumped. He saw the porcelain bottle on Duan Rong's hand.

Lu Qingzhu could feel that there was something to nourish her Dantian in the sketch. Her Dantian was a cool and neutralized pain because of the dying pain.

Lu Qingzhu touched her mouth, and in her vague memory, Duan Rong seemed to have eaten her.

Although she doesn't know what it is, it is undoubtedly something that is excellent for her body.

Lu Qingzhu said coldly: "Get up! Don't pretend!"

Lu Qingzhu's sword was picked, and Duan Rong's clothes were put on his own body.

Duan Rong sighed lightly, took his clothes and sat up.

When their eyes met, Lv Qingzhu's face was as cold as ice!

The moment Duan Rong sat up, the sword in her hand had already pointed at Duan Rong's throat.

Duan Rong's throat had already vaguely felt a little coolness on the tip of the sword, but no matter how cold the sword was, it was not as cold as Lv Qingzhu's eyes at this time.

Duan Rong stared at Lv Qingzhu in a daze, without the slightest fear.

Lv Qingzhu looked at Duan Rong's appearance and said angrily: "Do you think I won't kill you?"

Duan Rong's eyes were calm, and he said: "My life will belong to the girl for the rest of my life. If the girl wants to take it, just take it."

Lv Qingzhu pursed her lips, and the sword in her hand trembled. She was obviously experiencing a fierce struggle in her heart.

In this deserted temple, she lost her virginity. Let alone those who touched her, even if they looked at her, she would kill them all.

From the moment she woke up, she had decided to kill Duan Rong no matter what, but now looking at Duan Rong's face, she couldn't stab with this sword.

If Duan Rong said it was an accident, or knelt down to beg for mercy, she would kill him. She knew that Duan Rong was not to blame, but she could only forget it if she killed him. Because, as long as she remembered that the person who touched her was still alive, she felt ashamed.

But Duan Rong said lightly, "If the girl wants it, just take it." This light sentence seemed to have some magical power that pierced her heart.

Her sword could no longer stab!

Lu Qingzhu's lips trembled, and she said, "Duan Rong, from now on, I never want to see you again! Let's stop today! The day we meet again is the day I kill you!"

After Lu Qingzhu finished speaking, she sheathed her long sword and turned to leave the temple.

Duan Rong held the clothes, looked at Lv Qingzhu's back, and murmured: "... The day we meet again is the day you kill me?... Does that mean we will never meet again?"

Duan Rong's eyes flickered with some kind of pain. Lv Qingzhu's back had disappeared at the temple gate, but he was still looking at the temple gate...

Duan Rong was stunned for a while, and seemed to suddenly realize that Lv Qingzhu had left. He looked at the three corpses in the ruined temple, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he quickly put on his clothes...

Amo was beside the official road, looking at the huge figure standing there in the dust.

In terms of the stature of the two, Amo is half a head taller than Fan Hanzhou.

But Fan Hanzhou is more sturdy and strong than Amo.

Fan Hanzhou looked at Amo, who was like a meat mountain, and sneered with disdain: "You can be considered a woman? You are simply a monster."

Although Fan Hanzhou is tall and mighty, he likes petite women.

Ah Mo frowned. She had seen several figures on the treetops of the dense forest behind Fan Hanzhou, as fast as ghosts, flying in all directions...

Ah Mo's mind was as fast as lightning. This ambush seemed to be prepared, just like the man standing in front of her, who was obviously a guy with horizontal training like her.

Ah Mo didn't think it was a coincidence!

"So, where is the young lady?"

Ah Mo understood instantly that she had to get rid of the man in front of her as soon as possible and find the young lady. Because, in this case, the young lady might be in danger.

Fan Hanzhou looked at him with a sneer, but Ah Mo just looked at the treetops behind him, and ignored his words.

Fan Hanzhou naturally knew who were the people rustling in the dense forest behind him, and Ah Mo looked at the movement of those figures with a serious face.

Fan Hanzhou said angrily: "You can't even protect yourself? You're still worrying about other people's business!"

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As Fan Hanzhou said this, he clenched his fist like a bowl, took two big steps, and then suddenly leaped up, punching Ah Mo with a big punch.

Fan Hanzhou's huge figure made the ground shake like an earthquake.

Ah Mo's eyes condensed, like a deep abyss and a mountain, and he didn't move. He waited for Fan Hanzhou to get close, then suddenly turned his body to the side, formed a palm with one hand, and slapped the palm on the front of Fan Hanzhou's fist slowly, and then flicked and pulled, and threw Fan Hanzhou out.

Fan Hanzhou's body was in disarray, and Ah Mo immediately jumped up to attack, with fist shadows as big as a bowl and as dense as rain, flashing around Fan Hanzhou, and every time a fist fell, there was a sound of metal and stone clanging.

A burst of fist shadows, clanging, like a pile of blunt instruments colliding.

In a hurry, Fan Hanzhou responded with fist after fist, but he only caught 70% of the punches, and the remaining 30% of the punches fell on his body.

Finally, Ah Mo hit Fan Hanzhou's chest with a heavy punch, knocking him flying backwards.

Fan Hanzhou's mountain-like figure broke a big pine tree, and fell to the ground in a cloud of dust, making a big hole in the field beside the official road.

Fan Hanzhou clapped his hands, jumped up, and looked at Ah Mo not far away with fear.

The two of them exchanged more than 20 punches when they met, and they were all sweating and panting.

In the end, Ah Mo caught Fan Hanzhou's flaw and knocked him out with a punch.

Ah Mo's hands couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes were fixed on Fan Hanzhou.

Fan Hanzhou's condition was even worse at this time. His fist was bloody and the bones on the fist were completely exposed. It was as smooth as white marble, without even a strand of flesh on it. The entire flesh on his fist was worn away.

And his chest was also dented. He choked and spit out blood, and there was obviously flesh in the blood.

Fan Hanzhou stared at A Mo's fist. He didn't look closely before. Now he can see that A Mo's two fists have faintly flashed the bronze metal color.

He practiced Dragon Gong is also a martial arts. He knew anymore, what it meant.

At this time, his contempt for A Mo was disappeared, leaving only the fear of fear.

Fan Hanzhou thought about it. His fisting noodles and chest had dense blood wires, and he began to peristalize. Within a while, Fan Hanzhou's fisting noodles had returned to the beginning.

A Mo looked at the blood wire on Fan Hanzhou's fist, and the dignity in his eyes was a little stronger.

"Dirty Blood Demon?"

A Mo felt that the person in front of him was really a little stabbing.

Fan Hanzhou's realm of martial arts is naturally not as good as A Mo, but it is not weak, coupled with the healing method of his dirty blood.

He can consume it with A Mo to see who it is in the end.

A Mo was a little anxious. How can she go to Lu Qingzhu?

A Mo has been instilled from an early age, that is, Lu Qingzhu's safety is more important than her own life.

Fan Hanzhou looked at A Mo and also suffered in his heart. How could such a remote and occluded land practiced in such a realm?

If it weren't for the next layer of filth, he would like to go away at this moment!

A Mo suddenly moved his heart and stared at Fan Hanzhou's head tightly.

Tai Yimen and Dirty Blood Division, the lady often talked to her. She remembers that there is a bloodshot of the blood and the blood of the blood that cannot invade people's brain.

Even if the arm is broken, only the skill is sufficient, and it can be reborn immediately, but the head is falling, but it will still die!

"Head!"

A Mo's eyes condensed, staring at Fan Hanzhou's square face.

A Mo's body was vertical, bullying again, and punching Fan Hanzhou with a punch.

Fan Hanzhou did not dare to pick up at this time, and he immediately avoided him. He had already thought about his strategy. As long as he dragged Abdo, he had no phase and Ge Qingchuan to solve his opponent, and he should be able to siege Amto. He alone couldn't kill Ama.

He is almost sure that the person in front of him is definitely the most powerful opponent in the audience!

But Fan Hanzhou still underestimated A Mo. He not only had no strength as much as A Mo, but also worse than A Mo.

As soon as he was on one side, A Mo flickered and smashed into his waist and eyes.

Fan Hanzhou couldn't, he was able to attack him, smashed into A Mo's chest with a punch, A Mo broke back to protect him, and the two of them turned in instantly.

The sound of the golden stone sounded dense!

Fan Hanzhou secreted a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

A Mo hit Fan Hanzhou's breath disordered, but suddenly his body looked behind Fan Hanzhou. When A Mo's eyes flickered, the moment he flickered, he suddenly lifted his feet and kicked Fan Hanzhou's ass.

In order to cope with A Mo's fist, Fan Hanzhou had been breathing messy. At this time, he was suddenly kicked by A Mo on his buttocks, and his body suddenly flew up.

Fan Hanzhou was in an imbalance in the air. As soon as A Mo patted his shoulder, he tilted his head and shoulders slightly down in the air, and then suddenly punched it on his head of his head!

Fan Hanzhou was beaten out, A Mo flickered, pressed his shoulders again, and then punched it at the heavenly lid.

The most powerful part of A Mo is not her horizontal practice, nor his strength and speed, and she is precisely grasped by power and the human body.

At this time, Fan Hanzhou's body was controlled in the air by her, and she punched her head with a punch one after another.

When A Mo played the second punch, Fan Hanzhou's eyes were dark, and A Mo's heavy punch hit his heavenly lid. He couldn't stand the shocking power.

Fan Hanzhou was holding his head in the air, but A Mo looked at it, and still punched it with a punch in Tianling Gai. The shocking power was still impacting his brain.

He wanted to change his body in the air, but as soon as A Mo patted his shoulder, his bones, his bones, hit each other like leverage, and he returned to his original posture again.

A Molian hit ten punch. Fan Hanzhou's scalp and flesh were blurred.

The skull of his dragon exercises, although sparkling bones and blood, but he suffered A Mo Shiquan, and was intact.

The skull is obviously a hard fist. After ten fists, A Mo's right fist has cracked blood pattern.

A Mo finished his breath and took a deep breath. Just at this mouth, Fan Hanzhou hugged his head with both hands and rolled on the ground.

Fan Hanzhou's consciousness is blurred, but the desire to survive is instinct. As soon as he is on the ground, he will immediately show the dragons and get into the ground.

At this time, he was afraid of A Mo as a god of ghosts. Where is there a sense of war?

But the moment he got into the bottom of the ground, A Mo suddenly jumped, and his two big feet were inserted into the earth as a knife. Until the middle of the calf, she bent over to explore her hand and grasped the underground Fan Hanzhou.

A Mo's big hand, such as iron tongs grabbing scoop, grabbed Fan Hanzhou's skull and pulled it out of the ground.

A Mo was passing out, punching one punch, and smashing Fan Hanzhou's Tianling.

A Mo was full of blood, and the muscles on his face were shaking, and he was as furious.

Fan Hanzhou's cracks on the skulls of the skulls are dense like a cobweb, and white pulps exudate.

His brain has been stunned by A Mo, so he couldn't die anymore ...