His figure was quickly beaten in this Xiaotian field, and then he stopped firmly, but his clothes suddenly blew back, bringing up a huge wind.

The fat man’s expression was dignified. I didn’t expect Haikui to become stronger at once. Only this sword made him struggle. With a wave of his hand, a yellow paper appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the sky and shouted, "Seal!"
Haikui’s expression was cold, ignoring what the fat man was doing. Flying sword raised another sword. Behind him, he opened his mouth and spit out a white mist, which swept away towards the fat man.
When the fat man saw Haikui’s sword awn coming again, he threw the scepter in his hand and spun it round and round, scattering Haikui’s sword awn, but the fog from Naha came towards him.
The fat man has a dignified expression, but he knows what the black guy is. He gave birth to nine sons. Although he looks a bit like a turtle, I have to say that that guy is a dragon. That’s the unique stunt of the dragon, dragon breath!
Dragon’s breath, the dragon itself has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the mana, but it has a strong corrosive effect on other things.
The fat man’s body suddenly pulled out, and he was willing to spit out a sigh of relief, forming a hurricane with the power of the real yuan, and blowing away the dragon’s breath spit out by him.
Above the sky, the yellow paper became bigger and bigger, covering the sky and covering the top of Haikui.
The force of ripples slowly descended from the paper, hanging over Hai Kui and Ba Xia.
Over there, the fat man bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of JingXie sprayed the yellow paper above the sky, fuelling it with his own JingXie.
Slowly, the rune on the vermilion painting on the rune paper began to twist, and finally escaped from the yellow paper and wound up towards Hai Kui and Ba Xia.
With a wave of his hand, the fat man took the scepter back and held it in his hand.
Haikui looked up at the above rune, his eyes were dull, but his blood was red. After reading it, he looked at the fat man again, and a cruel smile hung on his mouth.
The fat man saw him smile and his heart thumped.
Haikui held a sword with one hand and suddenly pointed his backhand at his abdomen with one hand, and his breath suddenly rose!
At a rapid speed, promotion, fat feeling, early yuan baby, middle yuan baby, late yuan baby, late peak, just slowly stopped.
The fat man cursed: "You are paralyzed, are you crazy?" But after he shouted, he felt wrong. If he is not crazy, he will die, and if he is crazy, he will die. What’s the difference!
The fat man’s cultivation is only one line higher than Haikui’s in the middle and late period of Yuanying. If Haikui is not crazy, then he can still win him, but this guy actually burns the power of Yuanying to improve his cultivation.
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Fat man in the heart to lambaste, scepter forward, ripple, he opened his mouth to recite a spell, the whole people disappeared in the five spirits unreal bead, appeared in the dark environment outside.
Haikui hung a cruel smile on his mouth. He looked up at the paper in the sky, and the whole body’s true force converged on the flying sword. The flying sword made a buzzing vibration sound, but the sword awn automatically appeared. He wanted to gather all the true force into a sword and split out an earth-shattering sword.
The flying sword trembled more and more, and suddenly there was a loud buzz. When Hai Kuilian’s sword was already used, there was a barrier that was not broken. At this time, by coincidence, it broke a seal!
The power of this sword has been developed again!
The red rune that fell on it was about to be printed on Haikui. Haikui suddenly raised his sword, and all the true force of Yuan turned into this blow and cut it into the air.
With a sword, the rune was cut in half without any obstacles, and the yellow paper above was cut in half through the sword awn, losing its mana and slowly falling down.
It’s not over yet, and the powerful sword continues to rise. Haikui’s body is shaking and weak, but suddenly he rushes up behind him, carrying Haikui and rushing out after the sword mans.
Sword mans fast, blink of an eye came to the end of this little world, click a loud noise, fat man out tongue-tied, although had expected that the sudden ascension for Haikui is not what he can deal with, but I didn’t expect it to be so strong!
Five spirit magic beads were cut in half, mana passed quickly, Haikui’s figure suddenly appeared in the law space of fatty cloth, and the sword mans had not disappeared and rushed towards the fat man.
The fat man waved his staff to block, and the zither rang with a loud voice. The next second, the fat man spit out one mouthful blood, and his body was bounced off. At the same time, in the law space, this sword fern was still marching, and finally it tore the space, broke this array, and continued to rumble at the fat man.
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Haikui and the fat man’s figure appeared in the real space, because Haikui just transferred all the force of the true yuan to the flying sword, and they didn’t have enough force of the true yuan, so they shook it twice, and the rune on the stone tablet flashed on their back and recovered their original size. (Fengwu Literature Network)
Fat man’s body quickly retreated, and the power of that sword is still strong. He chased him on. He had no choice but to open his mouth and spit out one mouthful blood. On his own purple staff, the purple staff became bigger, and the fat man stood on it, accelerating his body and fleeing towards the distance!
Iron proud life stunned looking at this scene in the distance, he didn’t expect ShiShu to escape, HaiKui unexpectedly rushed out of ShiShu illusion space!
Haikui’s eyes were red at this time, and his body was so rough and gray because of a lot of real strength and vitality. His hair turned gray, and he stood there like a mummy, which was very scary.
Iron proud life looked at not only the bottom of my heart tremble, he didn’t dare to make any noise, get down, whole body breath convergence.
Haikui glared at the fat man who left, but he was like a river that was about to dry up, and he had no power to pursue.
Red eyes left two lines of turbid tears, and Yang Tian screamed, which shocked the world. Iron proud only felt that his scalp was lifted, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Haikui roared with all his life.
After the roar, he put the fat man’s magic weapon, the Five Spirits Magic Beads, and his own flying sword and bully into the storage bag, and took a nostalgic look at this world. His consciousness slowly recovered, and he knew that he was dying. Heart way: All right, parents are sorry, I will accompany you.
He stamped his feet gently, and slowly fell, using the technique of soil dun, down to the depth of several kilometers underground, and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, the force of life also failed to support, and slowly slowed down.
The fat man kept running away in front, and the huge sword mans followed him all the time, as if locking him as a target, and he wouldn’t give up until he was beheaded.
The fat man’s figure is very fast, but it also attracts the attention of other practitioners, just because the fluctuation of Zhenyuan is too strong, and many people are afraid to emerge. Although there are many practitioners, there are not many monks who have crossed Yuanying’s infancy on this mortal continent.
The fat man’s cold sweat drops. He has run out of speed, but this sword mans chasing him for a few days and nights just won’t disappear, and the real yuan consumption on him is too fast. If this sword mans can’t stop, I’m afraid he can’t hold it!
On this day, the fat man flew over the mountain, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The eyes were green everywhere. The fat man quickly glanced at it and confirmed that he had come to the boundless grassland!
Suddenly, two distant lights flashed towards him. The fat man’s heart tightened slightly, and he looked close, and his face was happy. He shouted, "Tong Daoyou, Cao Daoyou, come and help me!"
Tong Cao, two people, already felt the strong fluctuation of Yuan Yuan. They thought that the strongman was so bold and released the powerful Yuan Yuan, but he was a fat man. Look at the sword awn chased behind him, and their hearts were very surprised. They knew that the fat man was at the peak of Yuan Ying’s mid-term, although he was not walking across the earth, but he was also rare. I didn’t expect that anyone could drive him to such a mess!
Word, two people have offered their own magic weapon, the boy’s double holding a evocation complications, a shake, the soul complications out of a whole body armor tall skeleton warrior, single-handedly holding a broadsword, the boy’s hand, the skeleton warrior was dark and empty eye socket suddenly flashed green light, toward the sword mans sword.
The man surnamed Cao, holding a flying sword in his hand, turned the blade upside down, and moved his other hand forward a little. The air clicked, and blue ice crystals appeared in his left hand at the speed visible to the naked eye. When he pushed his left hand forward, a chill went at the fat man, and the air clicked.
The fat man hurriedly flashed, dodged the tricks of the two men, and came to the two men, fuels, "Thank you for your help!"
Tong Zhen smiled and said, "Li Daoyou is welcome."
Just then, the sword fern and the skeleton war have collided together, making a sound, and the sword fern actually split the skeleton war in two.
Tong Zhen’s face turned green immediately and screamed, "Li Daoyou, what have you offended?" With a wave of his hand, he put the chopped skeleton warrior into the coffin and put it away.
Cao ao’s palm also touched the sword mans, click click, just let the sword mans a meal, but bang, all the blue crystals burst open and scattered all over the floor, and Cao ao’s face changed greatly! "What a strong shock wave!"
"Tong Daoyou, Cao Daoyou, help me block the firm but gentle, I will be grateful!" The fat man shouted.
At the same time, I fished the purple scepter in my hand and hit it forward.
Tong Cao glances, nods lightly, and decides to give the fat man a hand. Cao Ao waves his hand, takes out a piece of paper, spits out the true Yuan qi, and the paper goes round and round, forming a perfect blue ice shield, half a person’s height, and throws it forward to resist the sword mans.
And Tong Zhen waved a black ball of thunder in his hand, which was Yin Lei, and it was also thrown forward towards Jian Mang.
The fat man’s scepter should touch the sword awn, and with a bang, the eardrum of the fat man buzzed, and his scepter was cracked by a shock, but at the same time, the sword awn was delayed and there were signs of stopping. Then, the ice shield and the Yin thunder arrived, banging twice, and the ice shield turned into fine powder and disappeared, and the Yin thunder burst and disappeared.
Look at the sword mans again, blink twice, and finally disappear.
The fat man took a long breath and finally disappeared. He looked at his purple staff with distress and touched it. He had to wait for another sacrifice in the future, put away his staff and salute Tong Cao. "Thank you for your help." As he turned over his hand, two pills of Dan medicine appeared and handed them to them. "This is Jiuyin Huangquan Dan. Please accept it."
Tong Cao’s eyes suddenly lit up, and the * * cultivated by them were extremely yin. This nine-yin and yellow-spring pill had a great effect on them, so he hurriedly put it away with trembling. "Li Daoyou is really polite."
"No, I want this nine-yin and yellow-spring pill to be of little use. I have work to do, so I will go ahead and visit you another day." The fat man said to the two.
They also want to swallow this pill quickly, so they said, "OK, wait for Li Daoyou to come another day, and Li Daoyou will walk slowly."
The fat man stepped back two steps, and then flew away in the direction of Meng Tai.
As soon as Tong Cao turned around, they also returned to their own places, trying to swallow Dan medicine quickly.
Three days later, the fat man’s figure appeared in the direction of the original battle with Haikui. He swept away his knowledge, and there was no other discovery except the weak spiritual power of the residual Lingshi.
Fat heart doubts, that boy was clearly a spent force, I’m afraid I won’t live long, where can he run? ?
With a clap of the storage bag, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and with a pinch of hands, he made a resolution and slowly floated in mid-air. The fat man said, "Where are you, nephew?" Come and see me 30 miles west of Mengtai City. "