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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh one worries

"Stepping on, stepping on" takes a few steps to the lack of a few consecutive steps, pulling the safety distance. This is an old monster -style character. Absolutely, if he does not have Jinru, he may be kneeling directly now, but even if he is now missing, even if he is now missing, even if he is missing, he will kneel directly.

Even if he had channeled his thoughts of resistance, he could only force himself to raise it a little bit.

Because just now, neither Bai Qi's sword nor Samadhi's true fire could hurt him at all. Based on this alone, this old monster is no match for him, it is too strong!

"Bang" Xiang Que pressed his back against the wall, unable to retreat.

But Xiang Que couldn't get out of trouble alone. There were still Chen Xia and dozens of people living above him. If he ran away, the group of people would not be able to escape this disaster at all.

"Bang!" The other party twisted his neck, and the joints on his body made a series of soft sounds. The man in the tuxedo said softly: "I have just woken up after sleeping for too long and I am not used to everything. I need to replenish my strength. You came at the right time."

·····I can give you a chance to become my heir and grant you infinite glory...Being a descendant of Prince Augula will be your highest honor."

"Glory to your eggs..." Xiang Que kicked the wall behind him, and his body jumped over like a sharp sword. "Whoa", he broke the sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent's throat straight away. He was very fast.

A sword was cut on his neck.

"Dang" Ogola didn't even move, he just stood there and let Xiang Que raise his sword and drop it. A white mark barely appeared on his neck, but he was still unscathed, but Xiang Que didn't stop.

, the cluster of Samadhi True Fire in the left heart suddenly became bright, and when it was burning, he slapped the opponent on his body.

The man in the tuxedo frowned a little this time, and actually jumped into the air, opened his hands, and floated out laterally.

"I'm not avoiding you because I'm afraid of your real fire, but I'm afraid that you'll burn my clothes... For the time being, I only have this one piece of clothing." Although Ogola was very annoyed, he spoke calmly.

He was still polite and polite, and there was no trace of anger in his words. He flicked the dust on his tuxedo with his hands, as if he was disgusted with the wrinkles on it caused by Xiang Que's Samadhi True Fire.

Xiang Que held up the broken sword and stared straight at the other person. He still didn't know what this person was. The aura on the other person was very strange, very dark and evil. He was definitely not someone from the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui.

But he is very strong, especially that body, which is even more powerful than his mother's training with the Golden Bell. Bai Qi's sword actually left him unharmed, and even the real fire of Samadhi couldn't burn him. This guy is too strong.

"If I can escape safely this time... it's time to go back." Xiang Que suddenly thought that he had not returned to the mountain after passing through the Yin. The ancient well viewing technique was only superficial before the Tongyin. The real ones

The Great Dao is after Tongyin.

Xiang Que now has Tongyin, which is just an improvement in his realm, but there are only a few techniques he can use, and he is a bit out of his depth, just like he was a doctor but had to move bricks.

It's just a waste of all my skills, it's so shabby.

"Come again..." Xiang Que gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and rushed forward. At the same time, the tip of his tongue was bitten and the essence and blood were drawn out. He forced himself to improve his cultivation level and had to fight him with overwhelming strength, although it might be in vain.

"Shua" Xiang Que crossed an afterimage very quickly, holding the broken sword and rushing straight towards the opponent. At the same time, he withdrew the Samadhi True Fire with his left hand and used the sealing and body fixation technique.

"Three souls are eternal, and the soul is invisible...Give it to me." When a sword struck the opponent's chest, Ogola still calmly took a step back to avoid it, but when he just took a step back

, Xiang Que's left hand immobilization technique locked onto him instantly.

"Pa" Ogula's body swayed slightly and then stopped still. A trace of surprise appeared on his face, and he leaned back, as if he was frozen.

"Poof" Xiang Que spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the broken sword. He pinched the sword with his middle finger and index finger and used his Tao Qi to move it with all his strength. A long rainbow emerged from the sword and stabbed straight into Ogula's chest.

"You bastard, you are insulting the noble prince." Ogula was stunned in the blink of an eye, and his body swayed slightly before returning to normal, but Xiang Que's broken sword had already reached him.

"Pah!" Ogola didn't even dodge. He stretched out a hand to block his chest and resisted the sword. "Pah?" But he didn't expect that Xiang Que would be sprayed with blood.

The broken sword was much more powerful than before and actually pierced his arm.

Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, staring at Ogula's hand. After a sword penetrated the opponent's arm, what shocked him was that the wound on the opponent's arm actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After blinking a few times, the wound on the opponent's arm healed.

The wound healed as before, as if he had never hurt the other person.

"How is this possible?" Xiang Que muttered with a frown, looked up at the other person and asked, "Who are you and I can't hurt you?"

"Prince Ogulla Kandin III, the greatest leader of the Ogulla family"

It was already difficult for Xiang Que to accept that the two swords did not hurt each other before. Now after hurting each other, he did not expect that the wound healed as soon as it was cut. This was completely unacceptable to him. This sword is full of

The cool thing about a rusty iron sword is not how sharp it is, but the evil energy contained in its blade. If an ordinary person is cut even a little by the broken sword, he will be eroded by the evil energy and die immediately. Even if it is a spiritual practice

Even if the victim is injured by the sword, he will not be able to withstand the erosion of the sword. Even if he does not die, he will still be seriously injured, and the wound will not heal at all.

But the man who claimed to be a prince was injured by the sword. He was only injured and healed immediately.

Augula put his arm in front of his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick it. He glanced at Xiang Que and said, "What I feel bad about is not that you hurt me, but that I don't have much blood on my body. It's too precious. In this case...

·····Then I’ll make up for it from you.”

"roar"

Suddenly, Olula opened his mouth fiercely, and two regular fangs, purple-gold fangs, protruded from the two rows of white teeth on the left and right sides. In an instant, Olula's momentum increased exponentially.

.

"Zombie?" Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, but then shook his head and said: "No, although the zombie's body is strong, it is impossible not to be afraid of the real fire of Samadhi, and it is impossible not to be hurt by a broken sword... this**

*What on earth is it?”

"Don't compare low-level species like zombies with our great vampires." Augula raised his fangs and opened his hands. Two bat wings now extended under his armpits, like bat wings.

, trembling slightly.

"The nobility of the vampires is beyond your imagination. Come, let me help you become the most noble species in the world."


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