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However, after flying a certain distance, these broken flames actually condensed together and re-formed Wang Yan's appearance, but his face was pale and bloodless, and there were more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, blood and DC, too Terrible. "Let's go!" Wang Yan didn't dare to leave any trace, turned into fire, and smashed out of the canyon. Compared with Wang Yan, the corpse is more serious. Despite his best efforts, he gets one of his arms severed and screams from the canyon. Prosperity! Prosperity! ..In the canyon, the giant python is constantly fighting against the big explosion. This giant python is really awesome and powerful. Every punch was blown and many swords were smashed. Even if the giant python occasionally has a sword, it can only stay on his surface. Shallow marks. "This giant python, at least 50% of the ancient giant python's blood, is extremely powerful. This formation cannot stop him for long, so I'll go first!" Nian Ming flashed past, and Su Yi stepped into the void. If he was a streamer, He left here.
Sure enough, after Su Yi left, the big explosion crashed, and the giant rushed out and roared angrily.
Then, he turned into a burly young man, with murderous eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Su Yi, I will kill you!"
In short, stride out of the canyon.
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Su Yi walked towards Jiulong very fast. After the canyon, he picked a direction and headed forward. Soon after, he continued driving more than 100,000 miles and discovered a hidden mountain forest. In the surrounding area, Su Yi began to refine energy.
Before that, the Celestial Arrogance who died in the canyon, the Death Wizard, and even the blood energy of the beast were all devoured by Su Yi.
Run the blood of Kowloon and continue to refine.
“The emotions of the earth and the wind have the most, some of the other artistic concepts are useless to me!”
Su Yi thought about and directly deleted those useless thoughts, transforming the emotions of the earth and the emotions of the wind into his own usage.
The moods of the earth and the moods of the wind come primarily from the dead.
Those who carry a sledgehammer, cultivate the artistic conception of the earth, and carry the long sword, most of their cultivation is the artistic conception of the wind.
Su Yi's artistic conception and Feng's artistic conception are rapidly improving.
Soon, the wind's artistic conception reached its limit, and it was only three steps away from the third floor.
The artistic conception of the earth has also reached the peak of the second level of Dacheng.
The artistic conception is progressing, and energy such as true essence is constantly being improved and transformed into real elements.
Su Yi's practice began to improve. Soon, the body's breathing was very strong. He broke through Linghai Ninth Middle School in one fell swoop and continued to improve. He continued to stop at the peak of Linghai.
For once, it went up a notch.
"Huh? There are impurities in the true essence, and my mood is distracted!"
Suddenly, Su Yi frowned.
He felt real, a little impure, and his emotions were a little impure. It works and has barriers. While this barrier is still weak, big problems could arise if it continues.
"I know that the true elements and blood of others have their own characteristics. I have refined it, but there are still survivors, and there are more artistic situations. Each understood artistic conception has a unique personal will, and after my refinement . There is still some left, which is normal." Su Yi thought about it and discovered the problem. When he thought of him in his earliest days, he often relied on swallowing blood and improving his cultivation. Again, this will lead to unreliability of the foundation and the necessity of consolidation time. ..