stunning female tenant

Chapter 821
Xu Xiangbei leaped up, onto the back of the five-clawed red-scaled dragon, holding Thunder Fang in his hand, looking like a god of war, breaking through the sense of space and time, and the anaconda monster was pressing forward step by step.

At this moment Xu Xiangbei's heart was cut like a knife, he only had one thought, which was to avenge Yan'er and trample this monster a hundred times.

In fact, being besieged by so many human masters together, Han Xizi was also terrified, but Xu Xiangbei just drove those strong men away, wanting to take revenge alone, Han Xizi immediately secretly rejoiced.

For a high-level warrior, even if she possesses high-level martial arts at the British level, she has nothing to fear.

However, it forgets one thing. Humans and beasts have different physiological structures, especially human emotions, which can secrete mysterious catalysts such as hormones and dopamine, which can best stimulate physiological potential.A thousand years ago, a supreme human being once said such a sentence: Only when you can be extreme in love can you be extreme in sword.

These words have echoed through the ages and are still haunting today.

Han Xizi gave Xu Xiangbei a contemptuous look, and didn't even bother to use his body to bully and crush him, and returned to his human form.

This coquettish face made Xu Xiangbei indifferent this time, at this moment his heart is like ice in the cold winter, no matter how seductive you are, it won't work.

Han Xizi softly swept his leg towards Xu Xiangbei who was flying towards him, his calf was crystal clear and fair, but it contained strong martial arts.

However, at the moment when Wu Gangpilian was about to hit Xu Xiangbei, Xu Xiangbei's figure suddenly disappeared, and then, Xu Xiangbei's phantom appeared in Han Xizi's four directions.

Phaseless ghost!

This is Xu Xiangbei's fusion of the Heavenly Demon Dance and the Ghost Step Chain, after taking the essence and discarding the dross.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's sudden disappearance, Han Xizi was also a little stunned. He didn't expect his agility to be so fast.

Han Xizi let out an angry and coquettish cry, and quickly kicked at the phantom mandarin duck.

The three phantoms were defeated in an instant, and the shock was still undecided. In the next instant, time and space seemed to have no effect, and the thunder teeth ten feet away pierced Han Xizi's brain.

As expected of a strong fighter at the level of a war ghost, Han Xizi was still able to strike out with a life-threatening palm when his vitals were pierced. Xu Xiangbei couldn't dodge in time, and was drawn to his chest by Han Xizi's palm.

Han Xizi's blood flowed out like a fountain above her head, and her face was pale, but she looked like a madman at this moment, and smiled: "Even if I can seal my Wu Gang, before that, I can kill you ten times."

Han Xi Zilang stopped laughing suddenly, her eyes were dull, because she saw Xu Xiangbei hugging her white marble thigh, showing her white teeth, and smiled retaliatoryly.

"You have been tricked, Arhat against the universe."

Xu Xiangbei smiled strangely, reversed the meridians in his body, began to operate Beixu Qigong, and began to plunder and absorb the Wugang in Han Xizi's body.

Han Xizi turned pale with shock. It unexpectedly found that its Wugang had been disintegrated and melted in a large and strange way, like a dam bursting, and flowed into the opponent's body.

After practicing for thousands of years, it has never heard or witnessed such a miraculous skill in the world.

Han Xizi's heart throbbed, he raised his other big white leg, and kicked towards Xu Xiangbei.

However, Xu Xiangbei swam and pressed against Han Xizi's back, and locked Han Xizi with a standard movement of free fighting cross to fasten the noose.

If Han Xizi didn't underestimate the enemy and turned into a human form, this set of noose crosses would actually have little effect on the anaconda, but now she is bound in a cocoon, the sea of ​​​​qi is sealed, and she can no longer change into a beast, and it is too late to regret it.

The Wu Gang in Han Xizi's body was sucked madly by Xu Xiangbei like a leech. Han Xizi understood that if he allowed the situation to develop like this, he would be dead, and his eyes shot out a look of despair.

"Stinky boy, are you a man?" Seeing that Xu Xiangbei couldn't break free, Han Xizi shouted coldly.

Xu Xiangbei's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked crazy and terrifying. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Do you think you are a woman, a cold-blooded animal, a low-level reptile."

The Wu Gang in his body was gradually exhausted, Han Xizi knew that the time limit was approaching, first he begged bitterly, and seeing that Xu Xiangbei was unmoved, he started cursing wildly.

However, the killing intent in Xu Xiangbei's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Yan'er, this was stabbed for you!"

Xu Xiangbei stared, shouted loudly, then raised Lei Ya high, angrily pierced the dagger into Han Xizi's heart, and then quickly jumped away.

Han Xizi shot an unbelievable look in his eyes, his lips trembled, his breath was exhausted and he could no longer maintain his form, and turned back into a forest anaconda monster, but it was only two feet long, twitching and writhing like an arch bridge, and then his whole body violently Trembling, he finally stopped struggling and fell into a chaotic state of consciousness.

The curse patterns on Thunder Fang also spread out like ripples, slowly seeping into the body of the anaconda monster, sealing it and shackling it.

The onlookers were stunned. In the ten thousand years history of Feizhou Continent, there has never been a brilliant record of defeating Zhangui with the leader of the war. This is a battle between clouds and mud. The winning end of ?
The people present did not dare to show their spirits. They knew that Xu Xiangbei was able to defeat the enemy because of that mysterious dagger and his own unique inner skills, but if he won, he won. Opportunistic, but these are part of strength.

The young man in front of him created the history of Feizhou Continent and rewrote an epic, destined to be praised by bards in the future through the ages.

At this moment, Xu Xiangbei didn't have a trace of joy on his face. He sat cross-legged on the ground and regained some energy under the will of the god of war. He looked at the anaconda monster that had lost its combat power and could only be captured without a fight. Xu Xiangbei looked at her. After spitting out a mouthful of saliva, she came to Yan'er.

All the people were silent. They witnessed the whole process with shock, and they could understand a thing or two about Xu Xiangbei's grief at this moment.

Just as Xu Xiangbei hugged Yan'er's body and tears were streaming down his face, a word from the crowd told him to stop the heroic tears.

"Perhaps, there is still salvation, maybe."

Xu Xiangbei looked for his reputation, and the person who spoke turned out to be Long Zhong.

Xu Xiangbei hurried to Long Zhong and hissed, "You think Yan'er still has hope?"

Long Zhong nodded and said: "Yes, to others, the blood of the holy beast is cold, which means it is already dead, but to you, there may be a way to bring it back to life."

Hearing that Yan'er still had a glimmer of life, Xu Xiangbei excitedly squeezed tightly, grabbed Long Zhong's arm, and said, "Brother, tell me what to do, and I swear that I will make a knot and repay you with all my heart. "

Long Zhong shook his head, expressing that he was not in a hurry. After putting Yan'er on the ground, he said, "The Golden Flame Fire-eating Tapir is the supreme holy beast. Its original blood is richer and more excellent than most holy beasts. You hit the right guy."

After sorting out my thoughts, I continued: "When I was in the Western Regions for many years, I once read a record in an ancient book, saying that as long as I can collect the blood of 99 strange beasts, and then mix the solvent, I can refine the prayer Even if it is swallowed by ordinary beasts, it has a chance to evolve into a holy beast, and if a holy beast eats it, it can even trigger the blood limit, and the source energy will return to the soul."

Xu Xiangbei was anxious: "Do you want so many strange beasts? Then I will catch them now."

As he said that, Xu Xiangbei wanted to run in the direction of Mangcloak Mountain.

Long Zhong hurriedly pulled him back and said, "Aren't there herds of strange beasts in your time-space ring?"

This is called looking for a son behind his back. Xu Xiangbei became anxious and lost his usual calm, and he was in chaos.

Xu Xiangbei slapped his head, ran to the spacious part of the street, and recruited the more than 3000 strange beasts.

The strange beasts were all excited when they saw the sun again and revisited their old places. They were about to spread their hooves to make trouble, but Xu Xiangbei hurriedly stopped them loudly.

Although the strange beasts couldn't understand human language, Xu Xiangbei was so vivid at the moment, and the two holy beasts beside him were dying, most of them understood what was going on.

After all the different beasts figured out the situation, they were all impassioned, and Yi Bo Yuntian expressed his willingness to help refine the Qichen Fuchen Pill.

In fact, Long Zhong didn't say anything, that is, the amount of blood needed to refine the Qichen Fuchen Pill is very large, and the refining process is complicated and dangerous, and those strange beasts that donate blood may lose too much blood and die Danger.

All the alien beasts are aware of the danger they are facing, but if Xu Xiangbei hadn't generously donated money and donated money to save them, most of them would have become off-the-wall food now, and now is the time for them to repay. They didn't even think about it, and all expressed their willingness donate blood.

Xu Xiangbei selected several strange beasts based on their physique and combat effectiveness, and asked them to stand in line according to Long Zhong's instructions. Then, when the sun was in the sky and the yang energy was at its peak, he pricked the blood vessels with silver needles at the same time. Bleeding into a silver basin.

The blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine holy beasts was pooled from the silver basin into the four-dragon bronze tripod with runes drawn on it, and then poured into castor, jujube ash, epimedium, baby's breath, cicada slough...

Then there are both civil and military fires, repeated baking and alchemy, accompanied by an appropriate amount of martial arts to control the temperature.

This time, it took a full three days and three nights to refine and pray for the morning pill. Xu Xiangbei had suffered internal injuries a long time ago, and he relied on his willpower to maintain his spirit. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Flying up, he held the Qichen Fuchen Dan in the pill furnace in his hand, and those strange beasts saw that the furnace was finally turned on, and most of them collapsed on the ground, almost dying from exhaustion.

Xu Xiangbei thanked the strange beasts a thousand times, and then quickly ran to Yan'er, served him with mountain spring, and let him eat the Qichen Fuchen Dan.

After the Qichen Fuchen Pill enters the mouth, it melts into the abdomen and turns into two breaths of yin and yang. It slowly warms and harmonizes along Yan'er's meridians, and the color of Yan'er's fur also gradually changes from withered and brown to yellow under the warming. Golden and smooth.

The effect of Qichen Fuchen Pill was miraculous, but Yan'er could not regain consciousness.

Seeing that Yan'er didn't respond, Xu Xiangbei felt anxious, and called out repeatedly: "Yan'er, don't scare me, I will never spank your ass again, and I will leave all the treasures I find for you to eat. If you don't come alive..."

(End of this chapter)