How did I Become Emperor?

The flying knife is an absolute flying knife.

Gourd is a gourd.

Lu Qian took the take-off knife in his left hand, held the gourd in his right hand, and closed it in the middle.

Tinker.

The flying knife gourds collided, making a crisp sound, echoing in the underground cave.

Nothing happened.

In his expectation, the two magical soldiers merged into one, and the miracle of evolution and transformation into a flying sword has not appeared.

Lu Qian put down his flying knife, gourd, and shook his head with a sigh.

System, system, I have been with you for so many years, you do n’t even understand my mind, not even the dog of Rhubarb! Alas, Bai Yang has you for so many years.

The system is not responding.

If it is clever, it should spit out words and swear ‘I am not human, Ru Shi dog’, and then combine them to cut the flying sword, cut off Lu Gan ’s dog head, and run straight.

"Zhan Xian Fei Dao is very tricky, but how to operate the Shenbing Combo?"

Lu Qian frowned slightly and rose to the stone prison.

When the ground was cut open, the buried land was so heavy that it was almost dead.

As soon as he saw Lu Gan, he burst into tears, and whine seemed to want to say something.

"Say it."

Lu Qian reached out and removed the futon from his mouth.

Lu Ya cried out immediately: "This brother, killing is nothing but the point. Instead of being tortured by you like this, you still kill me!"

"No."

Lu Qian shook his head and refused on the spot.

After hearing this, Lu Ya cried even more sadly, like a three-year-old kid who was robbed of a lollipop: "Brother, what do you want to do, you give me a letter of approval!"

"Cry what cry, cry again I let the spider bite you!"

Lu Gan was a little impatient, and his eyes glared.

Immediately after the sound fell, Soul Eater woke up, immediately got out of his cuff, crawled up to his shoulder, opened his teeth and claws, and sent out a series of vicious thoughts: "Bite you bite you bite you!"

There is quite a bit of dog-like power and humorous guise.

Suddenly, Lu Ya's cry stopped abruptly, looking at Soul Eater, his face filled with fear.

Lu Gan then asked: "I ask you, what are the ways to combine two magical soldiers into one and make one of them so powerful?"

"some!"

Lu Ya nodded like a garlic, and quickly replied: "The blood alchemy within the demon can combine the magic soldiers into one. My father has practiced this mystery once, but after the fusion of the magic soldiers, it may be The power will be reduced because of the attributes. "

Magic soldiers still have attributes?

For the first time, Lu Qian heard that it was quite novel, and then asked, "What about flying knives and gourds? The flying knives are usually hidden in the gourds and concealed. When they are used, they will shoot out, which will cause great power discount?"

Lu crumbled: "Is this gourd a common gourd, or ..."

Lu Qian replied: "Able to capture the gourds of the magic soldiers."

"There is absolutely no problem!"

The land pressure is extremely firm.

"determine?"

Lu Qian frowned, a little unbelievable.

"Brother, how dare I lie to you?"

Lu Ya blinked, and begged pitifully: "Brother, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, can you boil me some big meat and bone soup for me?"

Talking, he pursed his cracked lips and swallowed.

"Looking at you for helping me so much, I promise you this time."

Lu Qian was in a good mood and nodded.

"Thank you Brother!"

When Lu Ya heard it, he looked overjoyed and quickly said: "Brother, those demon-scale pigs are good! I don't need a lot of them, I only need three pig feet to make soup! And half of the remaining pig feet are used to cook pig Foot rice, put more pepper and less salt, I can't eat too salty! The other half is only used to make pork feet **** ... Ah! "

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian looked cold, and patted his palm directly on his chest, stunned.

"Huh! I didn't even have to eat, do you still want to eat? Let's eat grass!"

Lu Qian grunted coldly, took a bundle of spirit grass, threw it into the pit with the land pressure, and buried it again.

Later, he turned and walked out of Stone Prison, and just wanted to return to Dongfu.

Grunt, grunt.

There was a ringing sound in the stomach, and hunger came to my heart.

"Damn, it's said that this guy is hungry."

Lu Qian turned around and floated out of Dongfu, and shot directly at Moyun City.

After half an hour, he returned from eating and drinking, and also took a trip to the Temple of the Demon to find the blood-cultivation technique, which directly met 4,000 points of Chivalry.

Chivalry is worth 15,000 points.

Back in Dongfu, Lu Qian hit a full belly, sat cross-legged, and looked at the flying knife and gourd in front of his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In my mind, the blood-refining technique flowed through my mind again and again, and my back was like a stream.

"You can start!"

Suddenly, Lu Qian's eyes flashed golden light, a mouthful of gold blood spouted from his mouth, floating in the air, exuding a slight **** gas.

He pinched his sword, stained some blood, and began to draw lines and runes on the ground.

This blood alchemy is actually a blood array.

Lu Qian painted the array for the first time, carefully and extremely cautiously, for fear of painting a little bit wrong.

After all, even a rune's mistakes and omissions may make him strange and unexpected when he refines the magic soldier.

It's okay to waste these five or six pounds of heart blood. In case something goes wrong with the flying sword or the gourd gourd, it's too late to regret the pain.

But fortunately, he has countless painting array experiences in his mind. As a result, he seems to have experienced hundreds of millions of arrays, and he can draw them with his eyes closed.

This is the benefit of the system.

Once you learn, melt into the limbs and bones, and immediately form a muscle memory, you can't forget it.

About a quarter of an hour's work, the golden blood lines on the ground of the Dongfu criss-cross, the mysterious rune patterns are regularly arranged to form a six-sided blood array with a diameter of six feet.

At first glance, it looks complicated.

"Next, it's time to release Yuan Shi."

Lu Qian took out six yuan stones and placed them at the six corners of the blood array.

Immediately afterwards, flying knives and gourd gourds were also placed, one left and one right, at the center of the blood array.

Everything is ready.

However, Lu Qian did not start refining immediately, but took a break, holding no seal, emptying the Lingtai, and the whole human heart was calm.

The next moment, he sat outside the blood array, his expression calmed, forcing a drop of essence blood, and flicking gently.

The golden blood beads flew out and fell into a burst of eyes.

Then five drops of blood flew out in sequence, each falling out of the other array.

The blood clot is closed!

At this moment, Yuan Shi trembled, exuding five-colored vitality like thick milk, flowing slowly along the lines of the blood array, and finally connected completely.

Hum.

With a low-pitched vibration, the runes on the blood array were completely lit, and a dazzling golden light came out. A mysterious breath immediately came out of the blood array, spreading around.

The blood array is working!

Lu Qian's eyes brightened, his body remained motionless, and he opened a few mouthfuls of gold blood.

The blood fell into the circle, urging the circle to speed up, those mysterious runes began to spray out a piece of golden light, surging like water on the celestial flying sword, Qiankun gourd.

The two soldiers were held up, raised a foot high from the ground, and trembled gently.

Seeing this situation, Lu Qian was so confident in his heart that he knew that the blood refining technique had been half successful, so he was not rushed and continued to add blood to the blood array.

Soon, the golden light inside the cave was dazzling.

The immortal flying sword and Qiankun gourd are wrapped in golden light, emitting silver and white light, and the light of yellow orange orange, the dim and dim, just like breathing rhythm.

Under Lu Qian's gaze, the silver-white light of the flying knife, the yellow-orange light of the gourd, and the golden light of the blood array intertwined, and began to produce wonderful changes.

The three colors gradually became consistent, showing a pure white gold color.

The two soldiers also got closer.

After about a cup of tea, the flying knife and gourd touched lightly.

Buzz.

The blood array made a roar, the golden light was released, and it was like a horrible light in an instant, shining extremely brightly, shining the entire underground cave house transparently and brightly.

"There is only one last step left!"

Lu Qian's eyes flashed a sharp light.

Without saying a word, three strokes, three consecutive mouths of blood, condensed into a large fist, connected to the blade of the celestial flying sword and the mouth of the Qiankun gourd.

Subsequently, the golden blood mass spread, thinned into a thin film, and wrapped the flying knife and the gourd.

As long as this blood film is completely absorbed, the cutting sword can be regarded as a successful initial exercise.

[随 梦 xs.biz] But at this moment, the flying sword seemed to resist a little.

It trembled slightly, blooming with silver crystals, rushing left and right, it seemed to want to break through the envelope of the golden blood film and fly away.

Faintly, there seemed to be a gloomy, cold, dark, twisted breath.

This is the martial arts will of a master on the flying sword left in the magic soldier.

Seeing this, Lu Qian's face changed slightly, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, falling on the blood film.

This blood is condensing his martial arts fist, domineering and arrogant, masculine and fiery, as soon as squirting out, immediately radiated the heat like the sun.

The temperature of Dongfu climbed rapidly.

The bit of martial arts in the flying sword seemed to feel imminent, and immediately rioted.

However, with the thickening of the blood film, the imperial flying sword failed to break through several times, and finally gave out an unwilling roar ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The martial art will was melted, annihilated, and completely quieted down.

At the same time, Taizong Mozong was inside a mountain palace.

An old man in a black robe felt something, opened his eyes, and showed cold light: "Huh, how dare to erase the old man's will? Lu Ya, this is a self-death! After the test, the old man recaptured the flying sword and ended it. Your life! "

The sound fell, and the palace was calm again.

In the underground cave, a glimmer of light flashed in Lu Qian's eyes: "The martial arts fist meaning just now does not have the feeling of marvelousness like the sky, but it is not bad, it should be a half-step martial arts."

Just thinking, Qiankun gourd absorbs the blood film, buzzes, emits platinum light, and puts the flying knife into the gourd.

boom.

The blood array shook, the light was completely dim, and Yuan Shi was shaken out of the battle.

Only a platinum gourd left in the air.

Cut Xian Fei Dao successfully refined!