Ancestor of Body Cultivation

As the three were shackled, the long spear and the broadsword were scattered on the ground and broken into sections.

The man who was the surname was Guan, and with the initial cultivation foundation of his Foundation Establishment, even if the three mortal martial arts were strong, they could not escape in his hands. A simple sword and vine technique would capture several people.

The Liu suricicle with a one-armed man and three people returning to the mountain gate did not say a word in the process. For him, bringing the one-armed men to the Heavenly Sword peak has already lost their humanity, their lives and deaths. He has nothing to do with it.

not to mention. In the face of the Ling Hu Martial Uncle, even his Master did not dare to speak.

In the vines, the red light in the one-armed man’s fist gradually dissipated, and he bowed his head. Obviously, even if they were the top Warrior of Cang Prefecture, they joined forces to cope with a Refining Qi mid-term Immortal Cultivator.

Not to mention the white-haired man, who is now dealing with their youth, shows the strength to let them suffocate, just his Third Sister and the four brothers’ guns and guns, almost the most powerful.

They used this to pick up the refining Qi mid-level attack, but the simple sword light, as if crushing the same, shattered the luck of their hearts.

Feeling the strength of the vines, the young woman and the big man showed a bit of desperate color, and the big man couldn’t help but yell: “It turns out that you have Heaven Sword Sect and Nine Nether Sect snakes, let Nine Nether Sect give us Warrior. Start.”

“The old four shut up!” The one-armed man whispered.

When I heard the big brother, the mood of the big man was even more exciting. I couldn’t stop the car at once, and a swearing word came out of my mouth.

The white-haired man who just walked to the front of the eight teenagers flashed a bit of disgust: “It’s really noisy.”

While speaking, he put his fingers together, and a golden sword light appeared out of thin air, spurting away to the one-armed man.

“It’s really recklessly, I dare to swear by Heaven Hu Senior Brother in my face, “Heaven Sword Sect.”

“Send to Nine Nether Sect and say that there is still a way to live.”

“This age, such a spiritual root, is no different from a mortal, and I want to visit my Heaven Sword Sect.”

Looking at the people who were shackled, those Heaven Sword Sect Refining Qi period each each and everyone showed contemptuous eyes, even those boys and girls who had not yet cultivation looked at the one-armed men with expert eyes.

Feeling the gaze of the people around him and the savage sword light, the one-armed man’s eyes burst into a glimmer of light, and a hot feeling broke out on his left left fist, and the nearby vines were a little loose.

Of course, he knows that the white-haired man can easily kill him with a single blow, but he wants to break out of the trick he dare not use before the end of his life.

Because the last time I used the simplified trick, I lost his right arm. Now I am fully committed to show it. It is definitely a dead end, but he is willing to die in his own hands, letting life burst into a spark, not like an ant. Being pinched to death.

As the one-armed man mobilized with the body energy, the whole body muscles began to pick up, and the face was distorted by such pain, but his eyes were full of embarrassing, unyielding colors.

Suddenly, a huge fist appeared out of thin air, without any Ammortal Cultivator’s aura, blocked in front of man with a severed arm.

This is a mortal fist, but the terrifying golden sword light hits it, directly turning into a little aura, dissipating it, as if the big tree is like, you can’t help this ordinary fist.

The scene of such violations made the one-armed man stunned, and the originally running moves were stopped.

In front of the vines, I don’t know when a sturdy, ordinary-looking mysterious man appeared in a black suit, wearing a small cotton jacket that was worn by a teenager.

After the sword light was dispelled, the mysterious man quickly slammed the left shoulder of the one-armed man, directly letting his body energy relax, forcibly blocked the move.

Mysterious man tsk tsk has a voice: “Little Brat, this move is not something you can use now.”

From the appearance of the mysterious man to his speech, it happened in just a short moment, not only the middle-aged man, but even the desert Sword Sect’s discipline was awkward, and then these people reacted.

“who!”

“Bold, dare to sneak into my Heaven Sword Sect.”

The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect Disciple spoke up at once, but each and everyone was on the verge of enemies.

Although they don’t know what method the other party used to break that sword light, those who can understate the Ling Hu Martial Uncle sword light must be the top of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The white-haired man has already turned around and looks serious. He has the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, and Divine Sense has reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The other scene may not have been seen, but his Divine Sense barely caught that moment.

Before this mysterious man, he was disguised as a teenager who failed. When he hit the sword light, his body suddenly expanded and a purple glow flashed, and he appeared in front of the one-armed man.

Other than that, the white-haired man didn’t find anything. He couldn’t detect the magic power fluctuation of this person, just like a mortal same.

He immediately thought of a possibility, complexion changed, quickly ignited a sword, and spurred into the mountain gate.

At this time, the mysterious man’s finger micro-bomb, purple light flashed past, the first hair first arrived, the sword symbol was shattered, revealing a marble ball-sized purple ball, although there is no magic power on this ball, But the white-haired man still feels a strong sense of crisis.

He can’t take care of the other, the long sword behind the immediate outok, standing in front of him, cautiously observing the opponent, there is no such thing as the original calm style.

For his sword repairs, the combat intuition is extremely sensitive, this person can pass him here, ten eight-nine is the Core Formation stage cultivator, not at all he can deal with.

However, his position in the door is not low, there are some life-saving treasures in his hand, and under the mountain gate, there is a big battle fluctuation, and there will be a lot of sword repairs coming in the door.

After the ball crushed the talisman, it crossed an arc and landed in the hands of the mysterious man.

Mysterious man calmly said: “There is no maliciousness to Heaven Sword Sect. It is just taking the three.”

After that, the mysterious man two hand-knifes, lightly cut off the vines on the ground, and put the one-armed man and other three people in a sack, and resisted on the thick shoulders, jumped and jumped directly from the platform of the hundred zhang.

From the appearance of the mysterious man to the process of taking the three, there is no magic power fluctuation, this person seems to complete all this with the flesh, which makes Heavenly Sword Disciple look at each other in dismay.

“boom.”

When a clearly slamming sound came in, the white-haired man took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and described a few words and broke it into the gate.

At this time, the man named Guan was cautiously asked: “Ling Hu Senior Brother, is that person just a senior?”

White-haired man said solemnly: “With my strength, I have not noticed the magic power fluctuations in this person. Ten eight-nine is the Core Formation Stage cultivator. I have already reported to the deacon in the door, Martial Uncle, by his old man. To handle it.”

Then he said to himself: “Is there anything special about the mortal tracked by Nine Nether Sect? Even the Core Formation Stage cultivator was alarmed.”

The man named Guan Ming reveals the color of his memory: “The three mortal Warrior are very strong. From the feedback on the Junior Brother sword light, I am afraid that it will threaten the cultivator of Refining Qi.”

White-haired man frowned, just ready to talk, behind the mountain gates open, an old man came, followed by a powerful Strength of Divine Sense to all around.

After a while, old man looked at the following people and said: “Ling Hu Martial Nephew, you continue, I will go to the guy you will say.”

After that, the old man turns into a white light and spurs away from the distance.