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But it is as if the old man no sleep to such a high temperature, he motioned knot Creek Ouyang Xuan Hao put the corpse in the sand, murmured: "good disciples, but for hundreds of years as a teacher I did not really had spent real dollars, waiting for the kid to wake up, you have to prepare a good reward Feast I can not. "
"Yes, there are, and not let the other end of the small pink pig rob me, all the dishes and fine wines are for my teacher!"
Knot Creek laugh, but still nodded: "Yes! Thank you, Master."
This satisfied the old man, he sat cross-legged beside Ouyang Xuan Hao, slowly closed his eyes.
Side of the knot Creek shocked to see the moment the old man's eyes closed, his whole momentum changed.
Strong spiritual power like an avalanche pouring from his body, Ouyang Hao Xuan's body wrapped round and round.
Almost instantaneously come into contact with the spiritual power of the old man, Ouyang Hao Xuan pubic region on a burst of golden light up red light.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes, skinny hands quickly form a more complex method of printing, Ouyang Hao Xuan toward the pubic region to hit.
Ouyang Xuan Hao Jin Hongguang Mans pubic region at the swift stop beating, and the old man hit with spiritual power, seems to want to break free.
Knot Creek vaguely can see, it is a prototype, probably only a small blood-red bead size of a fingernail.
With that blood-red beads stop beating, the already hot desert environments more and more hot.
Heliopolis Creek nervously watching the old man, his head turned and saw collections of crystal beads of sweat oozed out, and his face is very ugly.
Creek knot hearts of a shock, although she did not fully understand the strength of their own master this cheap.
But can a hundred percent sure, he definitely has transcended the existence of this continent's top Miluo power, or say, he does not belong to this world figure.
But now, efforts to fight the fire line Master Ling Zhu, a surprising down under the wind? This line of fire Ling Zhu force in the end how strong?
As the old man and the spiritual power of the fire line Lingzhu contend, Ouyang Hao Xuan body also began to appear visible change.
Red light between his body meridians flows, wherever he went, had charred black carbon-like skin actually slowly restored flexible and smooth.
And he had no heart vessel and downs of the pubic region, there was also slowly beat up.
Ouyang Xuan Hao had ashes generally do not face any life slowly emerged flush, and his brow gradually screwed together, exposing the expression of pain.
Red beads and old man's struggle continues, the old man who sweat more and more ugly face. Light red beads are increasingly thin, as if ready to vaporize disappear.
But then, Ouyang Xuan Hao but violent struggle up the mouth of the beast-like roar roar.
Vaguely, Heliopolis Creek can be heard Ouyang Hao Xuan broken hoarse voice, "Mother Phoenix home ...... ...... ...... father dead -!"
Because Ouyang Hao Xuan struggles and raging hatred of the body, who had nothing dim red beads slowly turned dark cage on a layer of treacherous black gas.
Qinghui old man look more and more ugly, originally wrapped Ouyang Hao Xuan also spiritual power while shaking, as if the dark atmosphere of the black wrap general.Knot this time standing next to the river, just feel like being in the freezing cold and the hot junction.
Moments, feel the bone marrow infiltration of cold and hot moments, she seemed to have melted flesh.
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