Supreme Martial Dao

Dancing snow requires the help of Wang Chen and Qi Chengyue.

That's right.

Even before the previous blow, the strength of the dance clear snow has been shocked by the heavens, but she is not enough to really push back the red ball and win.

Even, she has no hope of victory.

What you can do is seal.

Such a seal is also the real purpose of this dance.

To seal, you need Wang Chen and Qi Chengyue to help.

The blood of the true God and the devil is undoubtedly the best boost.

"it is good."

When I heard the dance snow, Wang Chen and Ruan Chengyue dared to hesitate.

Life and death.

They just got a lap in the ghost gate.

If we say that before this, Wang Chen and Ruan Chengyue still hold a glimmer of hope, then, now, their hopes have been completely destroyed.

Even if the body is weak at this time, if there is hope, pay some price, what is it.

Dead, that is nothing.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue are very determined.

"what……"

The roar came.

The red ball of light after the body was stabilized was angry.

"It's you, it turned out to be you, damn, you actually broke my good deeds..."

As if to see the appearance of the dance snow, the red ball of light, first of all anger.

It seems to be acquainted with the dance of snow, seeing the dance snow appear here, the red ball of light looks incomparably.

Obviously, it did not expect that the dance snow appeared here.

I did not expect that the dance snow would actually deal with it.

That tone, so many people present were surprised.

Is there any connection between the dance and the red ball?

Is this woman like a nine-day mysterious woman coming out of Taikoo?

Under such circumstances, even if Sangongzi and others look at the eyes of the dance, it is completely different.

"I am coming, this is not your age, you forgot what you have to do, I will remind you."

In the face of the thrilling red ball of light, the sound of dancing snow is cold.

It seems to be a simple matter to explain.

This looks like a way to make Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue secretly stunned.

Especially Wang Chen.

He knew that the snow was very unusual, but he did not expect the dance snow to be so unusual.

What is this place.

What is the red ball of light?

This is the original king of God.

At the very least, what remains from the king of God.

That consciousness, no accident, is the consciousness of the **** king.

He even knew the dance snow.

It seems that the two were even familiar with the original.

This makes Wang Chenzhen not shocked.

The doubts in my heart are getting thicker and thicker, as if the mysterious veil covered by the snow is more and more thick.

"Ha ha ha... dance clear snow... you have to teach me how to do things, haha... you have this qualification."

Wang Chen and others, obviously, it doesn't matter. When you hear the snow, there is a hoarse laughter in the red ball.

Laughing crazy, laughing crazy.

"Hey, dance snow, you can leave, read on the original friendship, I can let you go, but they, I have to fix, today, you can't stop me."

The laughter was heard, and the red ball of light said loudly.

"I won't let you succeed."

The dance snow is still cold.

"Okay, very good, dance snow, it seems that you are going to be an enemy with me, hey, in this case, I am ruthless."

The anger smirked, and the red ball of light shook.

Between the vagueness, you can see a sly face.

"You, if you were the first one, I still avoid three points. Maybe, today I can't do what I want to do, but now you are too weak, you are so self-deprecating. If so, then I will swallow together. I, believe, I will get a bigger leap."

In the roar, the red ball of light went straight to the dance and went snow.

"Hey, then try."

Seeing the red ball smashing, the dance is still calm.

"roll."

Just as the red ball of light rushed to the front of the dance snow, the dance snow suddenly came to drink.

A silver light shines in the hands.

The silvery light shone, and suddenly it turned into a nine-day galaxy, swept away toward the red ball of light.

Rumble...

Two energy waves collide and hit in the air.

The resulting air waves turn over the river.

Even the array of methods under the arrangement of the Dragon Pavilion has been smashed by this turbulent wave.

The whole world is messy.

"Ah..."

The screams came in succession.

This wave of anger has passed, and only a few strong people who have not been able to avoid it have been turned into ashes.

All the blood, the soul, are directly absorbed by the red ball of light.

The stalemate of the two energy makes the dance clear and the snow can't help but change.

"Ha ha ha... Sure enough, you are weak, you are too weak, hahaha... you have fallen to such a degree, let me swallow you."

Looking at the dance, the snow figure shook a bit, and the red ball of light became more and more excited and laughed.

"Come, come, come."

The roar of roaring came.

In every roar, there is a figure in the screams, wrapped in red light.

Absorption, crazy absorption.

The red ball of light, in such a situation, has not given up.

However, now it is not just as simple as absorbing energy.

More importantly, absorbing energy for its own use, concentrating more energy to force the dance to clear the snow.

"You want blood, I will give you blood."

The figure was a little backward, watching the red light ball with the red light shining, and the dance snow showed a sneer.

"go with."

The wrist shook, and suddenly, a white wound on the white arm of the snow, a wound.

With a strange and fascinating blood, he went straight to the red ball.

Take the initiative to offer your own blood donation.

This is the practice of dancing snow.

"Come, help me."

At the same time, the dance snow cleared to the front of Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue.

Seeing such a scene, when I heard the dance snow, Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue, who were sobered from the shock, still dared to hesitate at this time.

I don't know what the dance is going to do. I don't know what the purpose of the dance is. But Wang Chen and Ruan Chengyue chose to unconditionally believe.

Oh...

The two men opened a wound and forced out their own blood. They danced with the snow, ignited the blood, and injected it into the red ball of light.

A strange scene appeared at this time.

Three long rivers appeared between the heavens and the earth, and danced with snow, Wang Chen, Qi Chengyue and red light balls.

"Ha ha ha... well, come well."

In the face of such a gift, the hoarse voice inside the red ball of light is excited.

This means to deal with yourself, this is not a deal, it is a favor for yourself.

It is a gift of heaven.

The red ball of light is accepted by all.

"If you don't want to die, you will sacrifice your own blood."

In the face of the sneer of the red ball of light, the dance is clear and the face is unchanged.

She glanced coldly at the rest of the warriors present.

There are not many people left.

There were more than 50 people in the original, but now the rest is only in his early twenties.

Lost more than 30 people.

However, these twenty people are still useful.

Dancing snow needs their help.

These people are shot, maybe, it is enough.

"Sacrifice your blood, I will take you away."

Dance clear snow continues to add.

"Okay, I believe in you, fight."

When I heard the dance snow, a middle-aged man took a deep breath and screamed out loud.

I don't know the purpose, I don't know the reason, but I can only believe it.

There are still more choices.

Right now, as long as it is not a blind man, I know that this time I can live, I hope that all of them are on this red woman.

Strong strength, mysterious life... She is a mystery, but it is a mystery that can save people.

If this woman in red is in trouble, everyone knows what they will face.

Just like before, there are, only despair and death.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight.

"I am coming too."

"And I."

"Oh, fight, anyway, it’s all dead."

"Put it, there is still a hint of hope."

With the first person standing up, there is a second person and a third person.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, everyone present at the scene chose to shoot.

They have no choice.

Dance Qingxue can take the words of their departure and let everyone be moved.

If there is hope to leave this place, pay some price, and how.

Blood, not important, for the soldiers of their level, the loss of blood will be lost, even if the loss of blood does not matter, as long as a drop of blood, as long as there is still a hope, they can recover, just time The length of the problem is gone.

It’s always better than dead, isn’t it?

In this case, the spectacular scene is present at the moment.

Danced by the snow, headed by Wang Chen and Yu Cheng, next to them, close to the 20 rebuilding level of the strong, sacrificed blood.

Dozens of blood columns, as if the long river is generally poured into the round of red light balls.

The blood is foggy, the blood is rolling and boiling.

We must know that these people are all top-notch strongmen. The saints have blood and are as heavy as the river, not to mention the existence of these pure-yang levels, but also the pure-yang who are rebuilt.

Every drop of their blood is like the vast sea, with endless energy and endless vitality.

The world is turned into a blood red.

Some are just crazy roars.

"Ha ha ha... well, very good, come, continue, I like, hahaha... I feel that I am full of strength, very good feeling, I want to recover, hahaha..."

In the crazy scene, the big laughter is particularly harsh at the moment.

Wrapped in blood, the red ball of light is extremely exciting.

Every minute and every second, there is infinite energy injected into the body, everything is recovering, and his breath is soaring.

Soon, as long as this situation is maintained, he will soon be able to complete the transformation.

Dance clear snow.

This time, the red ball is to be thankful for the dance.

This stupid woman, is this to deal with myself, this is clearly helping myself

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"Ah... what happened... how could it... stop, stop... what the **** is going on..."

It’s just that kind of smug, not long lasting, but the exclamation is coming at this moment.

In the field, the situation suddenly changed.