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Chapter 155, Evil Soldiers

Boom, a huge surge of vitality poured into the strange weapon.

Yang Dingtian completely ignored Zhang Xiao's questions and at the same time waved a long red thread.

Zhang Xiao's blood danced and flew straight towards the evil and strange weapon.

"What do you want to do? Yang Dingtian?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiao was completely panicked.

The dean of the Confucian Academy comes to seize the house, who can stop him?

"Look, how perfectly they blend together. Although I still have a part of my body, they are already very good."

Yang Dingtian looked at the context in mid-air. This context reflected the atmosphere of ancient civilization. The pictures, stimulated by Yang Dingtian's majestic vitality, slowly flowed and appeared, which was extremely exciting.

"You see, a complete context is powerful."

Yang Dingtian chuckled, and the long red hair all over his body fluttered excitedly, which was unusually weird.

"However, you don't have to be afraid. There is still Wenwen in my body. It can help you absorb the endless Wen Dao energy, firmly occupy the center, and suppress the emperor beast within the blue dragon."

"It's enough, don't worry."

"Your uncle, why don't you just devour this cultural context and it's over? Why do you want to take my body away?"

Zhang Xiao's voice sounded depressed, full of unwillingness and doubt.

"You didn't hear what I said, my body seems to have been damaged, hehe."

Yang Dingtian looked at Zhang Xiao excitedly, and with a smile, there was an endless sinister atmosphere in Zhang Xiao's heart.

Zhang Xiao's body began to tremble slightly, his face full of helplessness and unwillingness, "Can you please stop doing this to me?"

"Hey, if you don't do it, who can do it? I pretend to be you and wander around. Maybe your father..."

Dean Yang's excited voice suddenly stopped, which shocked Zhang Xiao's heart.

Father what?

Several times, I seemed to hear the word father. Isn't my father Tang Zichen?

Boom, at this moment, suddenly an evil force, filled with the aura of blood and killing, rushed in crazily.

In Zhang Xiao's eyes, an endless and wide bloody river suddenly emerged.

This blood-colored river wiped out all living creatures, eroded and rotted their bodies, sucked in their flesh, flesh and vitality, and then rapidly grew the river.

"River of Blood?"

"Are you that evil weapon?" Zhang Xiao's whole body was shrouded in a chill, as if he was in a cold ice cellar, shrouded in endless murderous intent, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Buzz, an evil body emerged, and strange weapons appeared in the river of blood.

On the front end of the weapon hammer, long nails stood quietly.

These nails were like life-threatening ghosts, staring at Zhang Xiao silently. The three souls and seven souls in Zhang Xiao's mind suddenly began to shake weakly.

"No, this weird weapon, just looking at me, my three souls and seven souls can't bear it."

"Can't bear it anymore?" Long red threads fluttered all over Yang Dingtian's body. Hearing Zhang Xiao's painful voice, he smiled slightly and looked at the Blood River Evil Soldier with satisfaction, showing an expression of appreciation.

"Wenmai, come!"

Boom, the text slowly fell from the void, scattering out, and the endless civilized charm actually slightly suppressed the evil aura on the evil soldier.

Huh, the pressure suddenly lightened up, and Zhang Xiao exhaled a long breath.

"Wenmai, come into this fresh body. I have raised you for fifteen years, so don't let me, the dean, down."

Yang Dingtian looked at the figure dancing uncertainly, like a wandering dragon, with a look full of hope on his face.

Buzz, the context exudes an endless aura, characters emerge one after another, as if responding to Yang Dingtian, dazzling.

"Haha, go ahead, it's reliable!"

Kong Kongkong, a huge roaring sound resounded in Zhang Xiao's body, and the context at this time was suddenly stuffed into his body like a big mountain.

ah···.

Huge pain came, and while Zhang Xiao roared in pain, Yang Dingtian turned a blind eye.

Turning his head to look at the evil soldier on the ground, whose master was recognized by dripping blood, Yang Dingtian curiously stretched out a long red thread.

Buzz, a streak of blood mixed with pure vitality trembled.

Although it was not a sword, the sharp light of the sword emerged and slashed hard at Yang Dingtian's long red thread.

Boom, the long red line swayed unsteadily. Booming upward, shadows of auras of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were constantly flowing.

There was a soft click, and the tip of the long red thread suddenly broke.

A violent bloody, violent, and murderous aura rushed straight into Yang Dingtian's mind.

Tengteng, a huge red fur ball, suddenly fluttered. Yang Dingtian actually retreated several feet.

"Tsk, tsk, so awesome, I like it."

Yang Dingtian nodded seriously and looked at Zhang Xiao again, whose whole body was broken and blood was flowing.

"Well, it's indeed a bit miserable. Don't worry. Alas, it's just that I really don't have any elixir..."

ah··.

In Zhang Xiao's painful roar, the context sneaked into his body very naturally.

The mighty masculine aura suppressed the river of blood, and the returning veins from Yang Dingtian's body were like a sea, submerging all the meridians.

Rushing, like the rushing of the sea, the eight extraordinary meridians that the Great Zhoutian has opened are not enough to accommodate it.

Bang bang bang, the closed twelve meridians were forcibly opened in an instant, and countless blood flowed on the surface of the body.

Each acupuncture point was filled with majestic vitality, and huge pain came from every corner of the body.

"I, Cao, Yang Dingtian, you stupid beast."

Angry curses rang out, and Zhang Xiao, who was originally seriously injured and unable to move, frantically raised his fists and struck the ground in pain.

Dong Dong, blood flowed on the fist, and on the ground of the white onyx stone, bright red fist prints flowed out.

Bang bang, the blood-colored river was instantly submerged. The strange weapon spirit became panicked in confusion and headed directly towards Zhang Xiao's mind.

Crashing, in the depths of his mind, the sound of waves came, and the power belonging to the origin of sea beasts emerged. The special physique created by the sea beast bone powder in Zhang Xiao's body was repairing the broken body.

However, the Blood River Evil Soldiers that appeared in the mind, these six sea beast origin stars, without Zhang Xiao's command, could not actively suppress and resist the Blood River Evil Soldiers.

Buzzing, the Blood River Evil Soldier sent out an excited will, rushing towards the depths of Zhang Xiao's mind.

The two characters exuded a rich and rich rhyme, which suddenly made the Blood River Evil Soldiers full of fighting spirit.

Boom, the blood-colored light drove away the bright characters and the good characters. Looking at the two characters retreating without any intention of fighting, the Blood River Divine Soldier became even more excited.

Buzz, a beautiful bird is flying, and a headless God of War looks coldly at the Blood River Evil Soldiers.

Kong, the Blood River Evil Soldier, seemed to be rushing over with eyes shining brightly.

Boom, a battle ax filled with majestic fighting spirit fell with a crash, splitting the blood-red imperial energy on the Blood River Evil Soldier, causing the Blood River Evil Soldier to turn around in horror.

Where does this majestic fighting spirit come from? How can this mindless will be so powerful?

Buzz, suddenly, a golden dragon soul floated, making the Blood River Evil Soldier's eyes shine.

Such a weak soul is a great tonic.

Phew, the blood river evil soldiers suddenly rushed towards the dragon soul.

"I, Cao, am the ancestor of the owner of this body. How dare you disrespect me?"

Although he said fierce words, he turned around and ran away.

"Jie Jie!"

The Blood River Evil Soldiers made a terrifying Jie Jie sound without any knowledge, which shocked their minds and caused them to be shaken and confused.

Bloody rays of light appeared on Zhang Xiao's forehead. Zhang Xiao's whole body was stretched open by the power of Wenmai. His whole body twitched in pain and he lay on the ground without strength.

"Haha, yes, yes. Under the attack of cultural background and evil soldiers, even if you are a genius, you can't resist it."

Looking at this scene, Yang Dingtian made a sound of joy and was filled with excitement.

"Boy, in that case, your Uncle Yang is here to help you and rescue you. You see, what a happy ending this is. With the evil magic weapon in hand, he also helped you break through the realm. You should be able to reach the Guantong and Wenyang points.

Isn’t it beautiful in the realm of God?”

Haha...here I come!

A gray soul emerged in this space.

Tall and handsome, his face is full of righteousness.

But with a slight movement of his eyes, this gray shadow seemed to have thought about it and split into two halves.

The remaining half was submerged into the original red fur ball, and a faint sound sounded.

"It's better to be safe. If this kid doesn't have any means, half of his soul is enough."

A tall figure appeared in Zhang Xiao's body, looking around.

In the context, the huge vitality burst Zhang Xiao's meridians. The eight extraordinary meridians and twelve main meridians in Zhang Xiao's body were opened simultaneously, and even the 365 main acupuncture points were forcibly opened.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, this body is exactly what I want."

A smile filled the righteous and awe-inspiring face, and the tall soul was fluttering, looking at the three hundred and sixty acupuncture points.

"This is the time to warm and nourish the acupuncture points. Well, the Meng Qiu Divine Art deep in the lower Dantian has been suppressed. This is not good."

Boom, with a big hand grab, the will of Meng Qiu Divine Art was grabbed by Yang Dingtian and stuffed into his legs, one acupoint after another.

"The Divine Art of Meng Qiu is the acupoint god of the legs. In the future, it can be used to refine the Innate Gang Steps and kill people with just one move. It is very mysterious."

Buzz, in the lower dantian, a breath that slashed the sky and the earth and killed everything rose up, shocking the dean.

"Huh? The Sword Sect also has the Heaven-Destroying Sword Intent. This kid knows a lot, but... then you go to the acupuncture points of your hands and warm up the acupoints that belong to the sharp sword energy. In the future, you can kill with just a raise of your hands.

Enemies far away."

"Okay, God of War will, sit firmly in the center, Phoenix God Spear Technique, Zhengyang Heart Technique, then sit in the back."

"Yes, yes, such a body is just what I want. The lower dantian and middle dantian have been completed. Let me, the dean, see what the scene in your mind is like when you go up to the dantian!"

Whoosh, half of Yang Dingtian's soul and soul power flowed and began to move towards Zhang Xiao's mind...


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