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"You don't need to teach me, Miss Ben won't wade into this muddy water!" Qin Rongxian had already been waiting for an opportunity to escape, and she had only one goal, which was the treasure of the fairy world in the palace not far away.

Yuan Futu snorted, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so ruthless.

At this moment, Di Long noticed Qin Rongxian, with a greedy look in his eyes, and said: "What a superb beauty, with a protruding front and back, I think she is also a virgin who is about to be released, please let me save her life, so I will be happy when the time comes Give us some fun."

"Don't worry, I know."

Yang Lie tore off his shirt with one hand, exposing his dark and muscular muscles, giving him a very leathery feeling.

Yuan Futu ignored Qin Rongxian, and directly held the Zhuhuang Sword in his hand, ready to meet this master of body refinement who was also in the realm of the God of Law.

call!

Suddenly, an afterimage passed by, and Yang Lie's burly body appeared in front of him like a ghost. He punched out with a sound of piercing the air, and the fist was filled with the light of purple electricity.

The thunder and lightning essence exploded in an instant, propping up a ball of light with a radius of several feet, enveloping Yuan Futu in it, and countless lightning lights entered his body, almost breaking his meridians and flesh. Fortunately, the reverse scale defense of the real dragon armor strong enough.

Di Long's eyes lit up, "Good guy, it's another god-level spiritual treasure, this kid has quite a lot of treasures!"

Yuan Futu roared furiously, stepped back, swung the Zhuhuang Sword, and slashed forward. This move was a brave sword worthy of the name, but it was launched with the true essence of Xuanfeng, and the speed was extremely fast, just like a green shadow of the sword .

clang!

Yang Lie crossed his arms in front of his chest, resisting with the armor on his forearm, making a clanging sound, but this force of breaking the defense made his burly body back again and again.

"As expected of a god-level spirit treasure, its power is so tyrannical!"

Yang Lie looked down, and found that the innate level armor had cracks, and it must not last a few times before it would be damaged.

Yuan Futu only felt that his whole body was boiling with qi and blood, and the use of his true energy was not as smooth as before. He secretly said in surprise: "It's such a powerful body training technique, it's much more powerful than Ti Lung, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape now."

"Xiao Bai, let's go!"

Qin Rongxian took this opportunity to fly away with Mastiff King Xiaobai, but before she ran far, Di Long, who had been waiting for the opportunity, was already standing in front of her, with a sinister smile and obscene eyes, said : "It's not that easy to run!" As he said, flames burst out from his arms, and they were already grabbing at her shoulders.

"Delusion!"

Qin Rongxian turned over and rode on Xiaobai's back, without seeing clearly what he was doing, one person and one dog just disappeared out of thin air, completely ignoring Dillon.

"Eh?" He was shocked, looked around, but Qin Rongxian had long disappeared, and at the place where she disappeared, he found a few strands of black air, and said in a deep voice, "This is demonic energy... Could it be the sky demon?" Zong's magic weapon?"

Qin Rongxian disappeared with extraordinary means, which surprised Yuan Futu, but he couldn't think too much about the enemy.

Yang Lie came close. His fists and feet are extremely powerful, and he is well versed in the Eight Scenes School's unique body training "Bamen Dunjia", and he has cultivated at least to the fourth level "Shangmen". There is a very powerful lightning in his flesh and blood. True essence, every gesture has a taste of destroying heaven and earth.

Yuan Futu retreated continuously, relying on the Gale Seal several times to avoid fatal injuries between the lightning and flint.

He is biding his time!

To deal with this kind of master of body refinement, you must not meet head-on, and the strength of the opponent's true energy is far beyond your own.

"Crazy Thunder God Fist!"

Every time he swung his fist, the void vibrated violently, and endless purple lightning burst out, making a loud crackling sound.

At this moment, seeing that punch was about to attack his face, Yuan Futu knew that the time had come, he activated the Gale Seal again, teleported to his left side, and the long-prepared sword burst out out.

The next moment, an earth-shattering killing intent surged into the sky.

The shoulders of the little man who was watching the battle in the distance trembled slightly. He deeply felt the killing intent to slaughter the world, and this idea seemed to be planted in his mind, making his consciousness subdue to this pure sword intent. , thus feeling infinite fear, so that completely lost the will to fight.

Although the killing sword and destroying gods and Buddhas in "Tianxuan Sword Art" is not a direct soul attack, it is enough to affect the opponent's spirit. At this time, Di Long's face showed a look of panic.

For this killing sword, Yuan Futu specially unleashed the fire element primeval energy, and the monstrous flames swept away like a mad dragon coming out of an abyss, directly burying Yang Lie's fleshy body.

This scene once again shocked the little man. After all, in the imperial court, very few people can cultivate so much elemental power.

This red flame is bright and dazzling, piercing through the heavens and the earth.

""Eight Gate Dunjia"!"

Accompanied by a roar, the entire ground collapsed, and the thick stone bricks were all turned into powder, and the raging flames were blown away. Yang Lie stood proudly like a god of war, his muscles swelled rapidly, The color of the skin changed from dark to red.

Yuan Futu's pupils were wide open, and he clearly felt that the evolution speed of the true essence in Yang Lie's body was exponentially increasing, and the electric light wrapped around him also changed from the thickness of a finger to the size of a bowl.

"Is this the strongest technique of Bajingmen?!"

Di Long sneered and said, "Senior brother's injury door has been opened, you are doomed!"

Yang Lie said in a deep voice: "Xuan Lei Luo Tian!"

Another method, his body is like a bow drawn into the full moon, and his fist is like an arrow on the string, directly bursting out, endless thunder surges, directly smashing Yuan Futu's killing sword, and The attack that destroys the city and pulls out the stronghold.

"Reverse scale!"

Yuan Futu roared wildly, the real dragon scales on his chest shone brightly, and the dragon energy rose up, making him look like a golden God of War, directly colliding with the fist force, the two forces spun at high speed, Make a sizzling noise.

"Even this can resist, what a powerful cassock!" Dillon exclaimed in his heart, and his desire to get this cassock deepened.

Yuan Futu only felt that Qi and blood were boiling, and Yuanshen Sea was violently turbulent, and the defensive power of this True Dragon God Armor had obviously reached its limit, and the dragon energy defense was likely to be shattered. The epee broke through this punch and dodged to a distance of tens of feet.

Yang Lie wanted to pursue him, but a voice came from behind him.

"let me!"

At this time, the little man stepped forward with light steps, lifted his lotus hat, revealing an old face, with gray hair fluttering in the wind, and wrinkles on his face, but those eyes were piercing and radiant. flow.