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"Miss¡¡"
Wu Wei shouted with a color on his face, because he had realized that Mo Ran might take action.
"How can I walk out of here alive if I still hide it now?" The spiritual power all over Mo Ran's body was condensing crazily, which was very terrifying.
Zhao Dabao felt the powerful aura emanating from Mo Ran, and was really shocked. Sure enough, he could become the leader of this team. This Mo Ran was not as simple as he appeared.
It felt as if a real dragon was about to rush out of her body.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, let's come together." Mo Ran could feel that Zhao Dabao still had his hand. This was an intuition, an intuition unique to women.
"good!!!"
As a woman, Mo Ran doesn't even know how to give in at a time like this. How can he, Zhao Dabao, a man who is upright and upright, not give in to her even a little bit?
"Go together."
Because of Ling Ning¡¯s lesson, Mo Ran did not dare to control the spirit sword in his hand to attack. He could only rush over like Zhao Dabao in an instant, hoping to kill the immortal soul in the simplest way.
"kill!!"
Zhao Dabao grabbed the edgeless sword with both hands and swooped towards the phantom with an indomitable attitude.
"Ehis this?"
Seeing the edgeless sword in Zhao Dabao's hand, Xuying became extremely clear-headed this time. Facing the attacks of Zhao Dabao and Mo Ran, he no longer had the previous contempt, but fell back several feet.
Seeing this, Zhao Dabao and Mo Ran still didn't hold back, one on the left and one on the right, respectively, attacking the phantom.
But the speed of the phantom was so fast that the two of them disappeared without even touching each other.
"Heythings that have disappeared for eternity will appear again. Is this really God's will?" The shadow's voice echoed throughout the cave.
As soon as he said this, Mo Ran frowned and looked at the heavy sword without edge in Zhao Dabao's hand with some confusion. He had no idea what the phantom meant by the blabbering words in his mouth.
"You son of a bitch, come out."
Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t care what the other party said. Since this guy would avoid him, it meant that he was afraid of the unedged sword in his hand.
"What on earth is that sword?" Wu Wei asked with bright eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"That's it, that's all"
A voice came from the void again, "Since you can come here, then accept my last baptism. If you survive, it will be your destiny"
After this sound came from the cave, the blood pool immediately split open.
Then, an extremely powerful suction force came from the blood pool.
This suction force is so powerful that no one can resist it. Even the Flower of Hell cannot withstand this suction force. It can only cling to all the stone pillars in the cave, struggling to resist this suction force. Hope you can avoid this disaster.
Zhao Dabao, Mo Ran, and everyone in the cave could not resist this endless and terrifying suction force, and they were all sucked in before they could react.
And the Flower of Hell, after struggling for a moment, was also sucked in.
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Zhao Dabao felt as if he had fallen into the water, and the water was splashed to the ground. But when he took a closer look, he found that he was in blood.
"This this¡¡"
Zhao Dabao was shocked and confused, because he felt that he was completely in a bloody world at this time, completely wrapped in red and blood.
"The place where you are now is in the cell space formed by my essence and blood. These essences and blood contain all the essence of my lifelong cultivation. Although my Taoism is lost, I hope to use my last bit of power to give you one last try. Of course, opportunities and dangers coexist"
The sound gradually faded away until it disappeared.
"¡¡grass!"
Zhao Dabao¡¯s jaw almost dropped in surprise. The place where he is now is actually the cell space that was automatically formed by the essence and blood after the death of the Immortal Lord?
How powerful is this cultivation that even cells can form their own space?
Just when he was in a daze, the three drops of thick and bright red blood essence he obtained after killing the black-armored zombie in his storage ring flew out instantly and floated in front of him.
"this¡¡"
Zhao Dabao looked at these three drops.??
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did we not move, but with this kind of cultivation, a mountain range would collapse, and all the vegetation would die, with a wave of the hand, and the combat power displayed by the two was stronger than that of some strong men in the Mahayana stage today.
Is this the powerful fighting power possessed by ancient monks?
Zhao Dabao endured the burns of his soul one after another, but still insisted on observing this battle in the hope of learning more from it.
The final result, of course, is that inaction wins.
At that time, Wuwei was just an ordinary monk in the late stage of integration and could not be called an immortal at all.
After a battle, Zhao Dabao's soul began to repair itself bit by bit after being burned again and again.
This situation made him feel happy. Can he temper his soul even by watching others fight?
You must know that tempering the soul is something he desperately wants to do.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that watching Wuwei¡¯s battles in this cell space had the effect of tempering his soul.
"continue!"
Zhao Dabao chuckled.
After this battle was over, another battle appeared. This change of scene was just like playing a movie.
It¡¯s just that this time the battle took place when Wuwei entered the third or fourth level of Mahayana.
It is still the same as before, the enemy's face seems to be covered with a thick layer of fog, and it is impossible to see clearly what the opponent looks like.
"If you do nothing, you will die quickly."
This time, as soon as the enemy's voice came out, Zhao Dabao's head felt as if it had been attacked by a savage beast. It was so painful that his head almost exploded.
"Uh huh"
At this time, Zhao Dabao began to feel a little confused because of the pain in his soul. This was also the first time that he felt such pain in his soul.
But the invincibility has long been cultivated, how can there be any fear?
Zhao Dabao bit the tip of his tongue hard, which immediately made his consciousness clearer. He didn't want to miss this great opportunity to temper his soul. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com