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Chapter 55 Special Bloodline

Chapter 55 Special Bloodline

About forty or fifty feet away from the Tianyin Sect's group, An Qingli held a stack of fourth-level explosive talismans in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly he saw Wu Xingyun being hugged by Xiao Chengzhi. Without looking back, he stretched out his hand and pointed far behind.

The direction he pointed was exactly the same, which was where An Qingli was hiding.

Immediately, Xiao Chengzhi held a bell in his hand, shook it suddenly, and there was a crisp sound. The surrounding vegetation was broken, and the broken leaves were like flying knives, and they shot towards An Qingli.

Hundreds of grass blades gathered into a large ball of green light. Each blade of grass was wrapped with the power of the bell magic weapon. It was as powerful as a high-grade magic weapon. It was fast and fast and could not be underestimated.

An Qingli's eyes narrowed, and he immediately summoned his flying sword, slashing and moving. After a few breaths of delay, the group of people fled hundreds of feet away.

"As expected of a core disciple of the Tianyin Sect, you are so powerful."

Knowing that he might not get any benefits if he continued to chase, An Qingli, whose arm was cut by a flying leaf, stopped pestering him and ordered the spirit beast to be vigilant around him, then turned back with his sword and continued to the Duobao Hills.

Among the Tianyin Sect disciples just now, the female Qi practitioner who could predict danger in advance was undoubtedly a powerful character. An Qingli communicated with Xiao Jintan in the tree house and humbly asked: "How can that female cultivator be so capable?"

,bloodline awakening?”

Xiao Jintan pondered, searching for a moment in the inherited memory, and then said: "If it is true that the bloodline has awakened, it is very likely that he is a member of the Wu clan."

"Witch race?" An Qingli raised his eyebrows in surprise, "That was a powerful race in ancient times. Wasn't it extinct long ago?" No wonder the Tianyin Sect became so powerful that there were such figures among its disciples.

"There are always some bloodlines left, scattered in some small worlds." Xiao Jintan added, "And those who can awaken the bloodline, the purity of the bloodline will not be too low, and they are of great fortune."

"Tsk, could it be that he is another Heavenly Favorite?"

An Qingli sighed, thinking that the world of cultivation was really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. He then tried hard to recall the original text, but it seemed that this female cultivator from the witch clan did not appear in the first half of the original text.

Tianyin Sect. Female cultivator who foresees danger. Bell magic weapon

An Qingli searched hard for these keywords in his mind, and finally got a clue from the bell magic weapon.

Xiao Chengzhi, the owner of the bell magic weapon, is one of Ye Zhilan's admirers. He is the great-grandson of Xiao Minghe, the leader of the Tianyin Sect. He is from a different background and can be regarded as the nephew of the male protagonist Xiao Changqin.

Well, he is another admirer of Ye Zhilan, and he comes from a rival sect, which is really sad.

An Qingli shook his head and left the Xiao family of the Tianyin Sect behind for the time being. While collecting herbs, he went to the Duobao Hills. The Duobao Hills and the Endless Grassland are two extremes. One is extremely rich in spiritual energy and has many treasures.

, a spiritual energy is thin and difficult to produce.

The closer they got to Duobao Hills, the more cautious the monks became. Whether they were going to Duobao Hills or coming out of Duobao Hills, they all tacitly moved out of the way, and set up defensive formations to rest at night.

There are many people and horses outside Duobao Hills. It’s not that the monks don’t want to kill people to seize treasures, but they are afraid that the mantis will catch the cicada and the oriole will follow. They will fight tooth and nail to grab things from others, and the others will take advantage of them. And killing people to seize treasures is not a problem.

, it is best to choose an uninhabited place, otherwise once a bystander spreads the matter, he will inevitably be retaliated against if he leaves the secret place.

Three large sects, as well as seven or eight first-rate aristocratic families, as well as elite disciples from second- and third-rate sects and families, all appeared near the hills.

They are in groups or alone. Teams that are familiar with each other are relatively close to each other, while those that are not familiar with each other take the initiative to stay away. The forces are all in groups. They are all powerful characters that they can rely on. If there is a serious fight, it is not certain who will win.

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An Qingli, who was dressed as a casual cultivator, was surrounded by strong enemies and seemed to be weak, so he pretended to pat the spirit beast bag on his waist and summoned two vampire bats in the mustard space, one on the left and one on the right to protect him.

The two vampire bats have been raised to the third level by the elixir. They have already surrendered to An Qingli and can fully serve as thugs in the early stage of foundation building.

One person and two monsters, coming with swords in the dusk, can be regarded as a strange scenery.

Many spiritual consciousnesses passed by quickly, but An Qingli wore a hat that blocked the detection of spiritual consciousnesses, and those divine consciousnesses could not detect anything.

"Are you a disciple of the Beast Control Sect?"

In the defensive formation, there were monks who knew each other and sent a message to the people of the Beast Control Sect. The Beast Control Sect ranked first among the second-rate sects. It did not compete with the three major sects in Luofeng City, but was entrenched in the second largest sect in the southern cultivation world.

The city, the name of the city, was also renamed Beast Control City because of the power of the Beast Control Sect.

In another defensive formation, the disciples of the Beast Control Sect, who were surrounded by sixth-level monsters, exchanged glances with each other and shook their heads in denial. Among the disciples who entered the secret realm, there was no female cultivator who raised vampire bats. Who must be it?

A disciple of a famous family is wandering alone. The more such a person is, the more dangerous he is. Being alone, you have an advantage in sneak attacks or escapes.

Several people around him felt the same way, so they didn't bother An Qingli.

Especially, it's going to be night soon.

The Fengyu Secret Realm at night is particularly dangerous, and every human monk who has lived to this day has a profound understanding of it.

An Qingli took two vampire bats and occupied a small hill. There were mostly loners like her nearby. Especially in the two defense formations that were relatively close to each other, there were also unsmiling monks in Xuanyi. But only

Looking at their straight backs, it is not difficult to guess that they are disciples of Wanjian Sect.

Accepting the baptism of gaze from the people around him calmly, An Qingli did the same as they did before, throwing out a sixth-level defense array and getting in silently.

Sure enough, as soon as the sixth-level defensive array came out, the people nearby became more and more certain that the identity of this female cultivator was not simple.

Night comes quietly, and the wind suddenly picks up, bringing with it the croaking of frogs.

Frog croaks!

The frog croaks again!

Someone's body trembled involuntarily, and many horrific scenes quickly flashed through his mind.

The frogs' chirping came from Duobao Hills, one after another, and they were heading straight for here!

The sound of frogs came from far and near, startling everyone in the defensive formation. Everyone was in danger. No one was holding a magic weapon or talisman in their hands. They held their breath and cursed secretly. It was unknown which ones had been stabbed a thousand times, and the giant mouth that would eat people with only bones left was unknown.

The demon frog comes over.

An Qingli, who was in the defensive formation, was no exception. He stood up straight and looked solemnly, holding a sword in one hand and a teleportation talisman in the other. If the situation went bad, he would be ready to teleport and escape at any time.

The air seemed to become thicker.

After a few breaths, the frog's sound became closer and closer, making people's scalp numb.

Hundreds of people came from afar and wielded swords in panic. They fled here desperately and threw talismans behind them regardless of the cost.

The story begins at dusk. A group of people robbed the spiritual plant guarded by the monster and were chased by the monster. They chased and escaped. Unconsciously, it was dark, and then the first giant-mouthed monster frog appeared.

Got pregnant.

The first monster frog croaked, the second monster frog came out of the ground, and then came the third monster frog, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the hundredth, the two hundredth. I don’t know the last one.

How many monster frogs appeared in groups.

The group of monster frogs hunted their prey in groups, and more people were implicated. And An Qingli's group of people resting on the outskirts of the hills were another group that was about to be implicated.

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