Yiyuan ancient spiritual pill

After Lu Ming rushed in, he picked up a few blood refining crystals.

"Nest, how come those two great martial masters are so powerful?"

Outside, the Grandmaster realm Warriors were dumbfounded.

After Lu Ming and Xie nianqing rushed in, they saw a wide staircase that led to the second floor.

Without any hesitation, the two of them rushed up and found that there were empty shelves on the second floor. On the side of the shelves, there were a few dried corpses. It was obvious that they had been killed and their blood had been extracted to form blood refining crystals.

It was obvious that everything here had been looted by the people who had rushed in first.

"Hurry, hurry up and go! Get lost!"

"Die!"

"You're the one who's going to die!"

The scene was in chaos. Everyone wanted to rush up, so it was naturally chaotic. Seven or eight people were fighting.

Hu!

A young man wielding a battleaxe swung his axe at Lu Ming.