When he thought of this, Xiao Heng's face showed joy. He crawled forward slowly on the ice. Although Hemu's face was large and his facial features were hidden like flesh, his eyes were sharper than he imagined. He had just crawled less than one meter. A line of scales was quickly shot out from its chest. Yes, it is one, as if its entire body can be used as an attack weapon. Hair, limbs, scales, and even any eyebrow movement, as long as it is driven by thoughts, can achieve the lethality of causing death. "That's right now, the scales shot out, piercing the air, wagging their tails and crackling, making loud sounds, especially the cannonballs in the previous life. The roar caused Xiao Heng to escape quickly. With the fourth level of martial energy, he could barely dodge, but with the fifth level, he was completely separated. However, when he stepped aside, he found that his clothes had been burned a lot, and the exposed skin was still stained with blood. It looks very penetrating. "Damn, what kind of perversion is this!" Xiao Heng cursed angrily. "Hmph!" Hemu snorted coldly, as if he didn't take Xiao Heng seriously, and one after another, he fired four or five scales from his chest. They each shuttled along a trajectory, drawing a rolling arc of white mist in mid-air. The swings were turbulent and fierce. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiao Heng, surrounded by people on the left and right. After a brief buffer, they all rushed towards him. "Drink!" Xiao Heng couldn't wait to die, so he held his breath, used his martial energy, and rushed to the peak of the fifth level. He released huge power and punched out, grazing the sharp surface of the scales and passing by, making a 'sonorous sound' like a diamond. There was a friction sound of fighting, and sparks of fire flowed through. Although the scales were knocked off, the bones of his fists were also cut, and bits of blood oozed out. But now he couldn't care about these skin wounds at all, because there were other scales all over his body attacking. His body circled, and the Ten Thousand Corpses Demon Subduing Technique was activated. The ghosts rushed towards him howling, moving out of the body, and biting each other. One of them fell out, and the more he beat it, the happier it became. A faint luster appeared on his body, like the holy light of the Living Buddha. Seeing this, Hemu frowned and raised his limbs that were trapped in the Yaochi. Like the talons of an eagle, they are sharp and contain vigorous martial energy. With just one simple movement, a shock wave of at least seven or eight levels of martial energy surges forward. When Xiao Heng saw this, his expression changed drastically: "Don't be too eager to fight, you should act in a roundabout way!" He always kept in mind the previous teachings of the Demon Lord. When the two limbs were stretched out, he retracted his hands decisively and jumped, like a crucian carp turning over, brushing the four or five scales on its armor to avoid it. But this Hemu couldn't easily let Xiao Heng go. Following this series of movements, he followed in a roundabout way. He suddenly grabbed Xiao Heng's butt that had just stood up and swung it towards him. He folded it hard and sank into his flesh. He immediately Xiao Heng grimaced in pain, and the martial energy that was originally concentrated was suddenly deflated. Before he had time to adjust, his other eagle claw stretched out and hooked Xiao Heng's waist. It was tightly entangled, and huge power was emitted, as if to He broke his bones forcefully. "Chi! Chi! Chi!" The air column and frost ejected from He Mu's nose increased, and he felt its anger level increase. When Xiao Heng was secretly thinking of a way, Mu Ran saw that as its forelimbs stretched out, its legs There were some unstable fluctuations for the time being. "Huh?" He just realized that when he looked up again, he saw the rapid movement of the torrent again. Hemu immediately stood up and jumped to avoid the torrent. At this moment, Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and secretly raised his martial spirit to the third level. At the sixth level, the strength shrinks, the body shrinks, and even the hair and the like shrinks. At this moment, Hemu's forelimbs were originally locked on his back, but as the bones shrank, Hemu just grabbed his clothes, and his body jumped out quickly like an ape, but it was extremely cold here. , running naked and bouncing in the air like a savage, it was really cold. "I'll fight to get the Holy Spirit's martial blood!" Xiao Heng said with firm eyes. At this time, his body has completely rushed towards Yaochi. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ As he got closer, he discovered at close range that the package containing the Holy Spirit's martial blood had a lump on top that could jump. It is in line with the standard of provoking the instant dagger. In fact, it is also unbelievable. Before, it was in the frost because the cold air was too high for it to be able to exert its magical effects. Now that it is above Yaochi, the rising temperature has stimulated its positive energy. It may be that it feels it, and it can't wait to rush out. , and at the moment when He Mu jumped, he rushed in and picked it out, the package penetrated the air. "Ouch!" After successfully avoiding the torrent, Hemu found out that the Holy Spirit Martial Blood had been stolen and became quite furious when he saw the package being taken away. The two legs were originally clinging to the shore, but now they are helpless.He extended his body carefully, and stood up with his whole body. He was three or four meters tall. He pushed his head up and smashed the thick hole to pieces! "It's so scary!" Xiao Heng was horrified. But after finally getting the package out, there was no way he would give up halfway. His body jumped up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it collided with He Mu's palm. The palm of his hand exuded a fusion of cold and fiery energy, and because the martial energy penetrated the sky like a rainbow, in an instant, he The body was quickly bounced away. "Whoosh!" Upon seeing this, Shun Miao Jue Dagger rushed over and caught him from the waist, otherwise he would fall into Yao Chi and be destroyed on the spot. "Thank you." Xiao Heng said for the rest of his life. He raised his head and found that the package was about to fall into He Mu's hands. He immediately became anxious and said, "I will fight with you!" And go. The sixth level of martial energy is glowing, stirring up the physical body, increasing strength and movement, and even the frequency of twisting is becoming more and more cunning. If someone sees him at this time, they will feel that it is not a human jumping, but a ghost floating ghostly. "Pfft" He spread his hands on Hemu's furry arms, opened his mouth, and bit his fingers! "Ouch!" Severe pain spread all over his body, causing Hemu to let out a scream. At the same time, his body swayed and swayed, making Xiao Heng feel dizzy as if he had been transported to the clouds. But now that the package is in its hand, this is the only chance, so it still doesn't let go and bites tightly. "Boom!" He Mu's other furious hand clapped out and hit Xiao Heng on the back. With a 'pop' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His left hand was loose and he quickly held it with his right hand. At the same time, he made a dangerous move with his feet in the air. Climbing was like climbing over mountains and forests, and he actually sat directly on Hemu's arms with his crotch. "If I don't get the Holy Spirit's martial blood today, I won't give up!" Xiao Heng's eyes were as bright as fire. He stared at the swaying package hanging on his fingers and sped up. "But Yaochi was trembling violently, the other hand was interfering, and he was trying to bite him. In short, he was using various methods to hinder him, torture him, and even attack him. Blood spurts out one by one. The bones all over his body were cracking and cracking. There is almost no intact part of the whole body. Like a patient whose oil has run out and his lamp has dried up, he is terminally ill. After half an hour that seemed as long as a century, I finally climbed to the top of my arm. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the package fell into his hand - "Woo!" At this time, Hemu turned his hand, and Xiao Heng's whole body fell down. The wind whistled by his ears, and he faced the steaming Yaochi. Death is so close. "Is it true that I, Xiao Heng, am going to die here?" All thoughts were lost. But he didn't loosen the package. He lowered his eyebrows and saw that there was a bowl of blood inside, which seemed to be solidified and would not overturn. ?????????????? But during the observation, I found that it was so fresh and bright, lifelike. "Alas" But now there was only a long sigh. "Chi." But at this moment, the instantaneous dagger flew again. Xiao Heng's feet immediately rested on it, and he suddenly discovered that what was transmitted from it was not coldness, but heat. White smoke was emitting from it, driving his body up continuously, soaring all the way, interspersed with Yaochi. The palm of his hand flapped, but it dodged consciously. After a short process, it finally fell onto the ice smoothly. "Boom." Half-kneeling on the ground, Xiao Heng gasped for air, his heart filled with the joy of surviving the disaster. "Ouch!!" But the furious Hemu was unwilling to give in at this moment. He had already walked out of the Yaochi and walked quickly. "At that time, several elders said that I only need to capture a small piece of Holy Spirit Martial Arts. If this large bowl is taken away, He Mu will probably rush out and tear down the Xiao family. I have to pick it out quickly and take it away!" After making up his mind, Xiao Heng quickly took the instantaneous dagger, pointed a small piece at the mouth of the bowl, and then turned around and ran away without even daring to rest. Everywhere you pass, there are scenes of collapse, with all kinds of tiles flickering, and dust and smoke rising up, as if everything is collapsing. Xiao Heng ran all the way without looking back, his heart beating loudly. Fortunately, he only wanted a small piece and was not angered enough to make He Mu go crazy. So after running for half an hour, when he came to the outside of the cave, He Mu returned Yaochi, but Xiao Heng dared to relax at this time. "It's a big risk. If we get more Holy Spirit martial blood, I guess we'llHe lost his life here. " Xiao Heng sat paralyzed on the ground, looking back at the depths of the cave that had been completely submerged by stones, and sighed secretly. Holding this small plate of Holy Spirit Martial Blood in his hand, it is crystal clear, with clear lines, exuding endless magic power, let alone taking it. Even just one look would make people feel refreshed and energetic. So after a short period of time to calm down, he stood up and walked out of the cave. This would mean that he, Xiao Heng, would officially become. Heirs of the Xiao family! The most important thing is that the six-level martial arts cultivation method was successfully obtained!