My Time Travel Necklace

Xuan Sheng trembled all over, it is possible that this person wants to shed thousands of catties of blood.

Ma De, where is this senior, a bloodletting madman just like him.

With tears in his eyes, Xuan Sheng said: "Senior, for the last time, I will give you fifty catties of blood, you can't let me let it go."

Lin Fan: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Afterwards, Xuansheng endured the severe pain, and released fifty catties of blood at once. When Xuansheng transformed into a human again, his face was already pale.

A look is malnutrition, or excessive blood loss.

Unfortunately, Xuansheng belongs to the latter.

Lin Fan got another fifty catties of basalt blood, and he was very happy in his heart, and then he couldn't wait to start practicing next to him, refining the basalt blood and giving birth to basalt armor.

This time, lightning flashed on the surface of Lin Fan's body, a layer of basalt armor loomed, and lightning flowed along the lines of the basalt armor.

A trace of basalt blood was poured into the basalt armor, making the basalt armor start to glow, and then gradually condensed and solidified.

Lin Fan found that the fifty catties of basalt blood could only condense ten percent of the basalt armor. If he wanted to produce a complete basalt armor, fifty catties of blood would not be enough.

Xuan Sheng at the side also saw this scene, and his complexion became even paler.

I, should I still be bloodletted?

When Lin Fan looked at Xuan Sheng, the latter cried and said: "Senior, I really can't do bloodletting anymore, I'm going to die if I'm doing bloodletting."

Lin Fan took out a few blood-enriching pills very understandingly, and said kindly: "Here, nourish your body."

Xuansheng: "...".

Seeing the vigilant look of the other party, Lin Fan explained, "I'm about to give birth to a complete basalt armor, and you don't want me to give up halfway, so let's put a little blood out and make sure this is the last time."

Xuansheng really wanted to say no, but he was afraid that Lin Fan would turn his back on him, so he reluctantly let out another [-] catties of blood. At this moment, Xuansheng was on the verge of collapse due to the excessive blood loss.

"Bloodletting madman, bloodletting madman" Xuan Sheng cried out in his heart.

Half an hour later, Lin Fan had a slight embarrassment on his face: "Well, let a little blood come out, I promise this is the last time."

Xuan Sheng's eyes darkened, and he shouted in his heart: "Liar, you promised the same way last time."

Seeing that Xuan Sheng didn't move, Lin Fan's face turned cold: "Believe it or not, I will suppress you and drain your blood."

Xuan Sheng trembled all over, bleeding with tears.

At this moment, Lin Fan's basalt armor appeared all over his body. On the basalt armor with a strong aura, lightning arcs were beating and making a buzzing sound.

The basalt armor was originally something with a defense against the sky. The law of thunder and lightning was engraved on it, so that Lin Fan's mutated basalt armor not only had defensive power, but also had offensive power.

Offensive and defensive.

However, Lin Fan always felt that he was still a little short and needed more Xuanwu blood.

Thus, Lin Fan looked at Xuan Sheng.

Xuan Sheng shook his head like a rattle, and said hastily, "This time, even if you kill me, I won't bleed."

"I tell you, if you kill me, you are the enemy of my Xuanwu clan."

uh~

Seeing Xuan Sheng with a sad and angry face, Lin Fan felt a little guilty, and tentatively said, "How about taking two blood-enriching pills for nourishment."

When Xuan Sheng heard Lin Fan's words, he felt even more grief and indignation. What did the other party treat him for? Raising him like a pig, draining his own blood and then giving him a pill to make up for it.

It's good to let out your own blood continuously.

At this moment, an oppressive aura came, and a group of rather extraordinary strong men came here and landed.

"Cousin, help me, this man is a bloodletting maniac, help!" Xuan Sheng saw a familiar person, and immediately called out heart-piercingly.

"Cousin Xuansheng" The head of a group of visitors saw Xuansheng.

"Cousin, help!" Xuan Sheng shouted.

"Xuanming"

When Lin Fan saw this group of comers, the leader was Xuan Ming, the heir of the Xuantian Holy Land that was widely rumored outside.

And Xuansheng belongs to Xuanwuzhong, Xuanming is from Xuantian Holy Land, the two are cousins.

"What did you do to my cousin?" Xuan Ming stared directly at Lin Fan with a pair of sharp eyes, and pressed him.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of his blood." Lin Fan said with a smile, and then stared at Xuanming with bright eyes: "You are his cousin, so it proves that you are also from the Xuanwu clan."

Xuan Ming said coldly: "My father is from the Xuanwu clan, and half of the blood of the Xuanwu clan flows through my body."

"Well"

Lin Fan nodded, and indeed suddenly shot towards Xuanming, violent energy gushed out from his palm, oppressing the space, and slapped Xuanming with his palm.

Xuan Ming was startled, he didn't expect this person to attack him, but Xuan Ming was not afraid, anyway, he was also a warrior at the peak of the gods.

Boom.

The divine power in Xuanming's body boiled, and he burst into a turbulent momentum. At the same time, his hands condensed into a phantom of Xuanwu, and slammed into Lin Fan's palm.

The two collided, producing huge explosion energy, and the coercion spread around.