"Who, who is it?" Ren Xiao strangled the water chestnut horse. Behind him, old an and old Lu came to his sides with a solemn expression and looked forward.

Fifty feet in front of them, a middle-aged monk was standing on a big tree. He was surprised, but he couldn't see through his accomplishments.

"Who are you? The maintenance has stopped me waiting for my way?" Old Ann asked harshly.

Ren Biyao, who is behind Ren Xiao, begins to read her mind. Her forehead begins to sweat. She knows that her cultivation is low and she can't do anything. She can only help her brother recognize the identity of the person in front of her.

However, as soon as the mind reading skill was put into practice, she gushed out with a mouthful of blood. Her spirit was dispirited, and she said in horror, "he, he is a monk in the cultivation period!"

Because, if the mind reading skill peeps at people two levels higher than her, it will be backfired and unable to continue.

A monk in the cultivation period?

Lu Lao and an Lao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. They both offered their own magic weapon and said: "all the guards, follow this seat and entangle this person. The second young master, take the second young lady and go quickly!"

The man snorted coldly, and the peak prestige of the middle stage of refining emptiness came out, which made everyone feel more desperate as if they were in the sea of uncertainty.

However, what shocked them was that the other side took out a crossbow and fired it one after another. In the later stage of Shenhua, Lu Lao and anlaodun turned into powder, and there was not a bone left.

The man killed both of them as if they were drinking water. He took away their storage ring and pointed the Zhushen crossbow at the other guards: "don't move if you don't want to die!"

"Zhu, Zhu shennu?" Ren Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and urged zhushennu with the peak cultivation in the middle stage of the cultivation. Even the friars in the early stage of the cultivation couldn't survive. What's more, they were the friars in the transformation stage.

He had a cold war: "did you kill my elder brother?"

The monk was Feng Yimo who changed his appearance. After the martial arts competition, Zixia mountain gave all the martial arts a two-day holiday, and then asked all the martial arts to go up the mountain and not to go down within a year.

As a result, Feng Yimo sneaked out of Nanshan city to show his full power, and instantly appeared more than 4000 miles away, waiting for them on Ren Xiao's route.

Now that you have torn your face, why show mercy? What's more, there is Zhuoqing pill.

"In fact, I have to protect the integrity of the second young master and the second young lady after all my life!" A friar in the middle of the transformation roared, offered a magic weapon, and rushed up. Other friars hesitated slightly, and then rushed along.

Feng Yimo sighed, took back the crossbow, clapped a palm with his right hand, and the palmprint expanded to 30 feet. A small one appeared in the palm, and then ten palmprints appeared, as if the Mountain Gate had been opened for the second time.

The ten monks who came to the front of the battle stopped flying. They were swept by their palms and burst out one after another.

With one hand, he killed ten monks. What a power!

At this point, only three of the 15 guards were left. At the beginning of the transformation, they stopped in panic and were at a loss.

Those friars in Yuanying period were already scared. Several of them suddenly flew away and ran for their lives. Feng Yimo didn't chase them. It doesn't matter whether they live or die.

"How can you and your predecessors let me go?" Ren Xiao asked, trembling.

"Hand over your storage ring!" The breeze Yi Mo lightly says, a wave hand, collected to float in the mid air of ten store the thing ring.

Ren Xiao was relieved to hear Feng Yimo say so. As long as he didn't kill himself, he quickly took off the storage ring and threw it away.

Feng Yimo took the storage ring and wiped off the mark of his divine sense. But he found that there was no Zhuo Qingdan in it and sank his face: "where is Zhuo Qingdan?"

Ren Xiao is a Leng, how does this person know Zhuo Qingdan? Is he sent by Ding Yueyao? Damn it!

"Master, I don't have any Zhuoqing pills!" Ren Xiao denies it. However, Feng Yimo grabs Ren Xiao from afar without saying a word. He falls heavily on the ground, falling seven or eight times, making him dizzy.

"Do you remember that?" The breeze Yi Mo has no facial expression of ask a way, right hand is pinching Ren Xiao's neck, seem to carry of is not a person, but a chicken.

At this time, Ren Xiao was very embarrassed, his hair was disordered, his robe was wrinkled and covered with mud, which was more embarrassing than killing him.

"I, I give it!" Then he pressed his right hand in Dantian. Feng Yimo only felt a drum in his throat. A storage ring came out of Ren Xiao's mouth. His divine sense rolled. He saw Zhuo Qingdan in it. As soon as his wrist shook, Ren Xiao flew out: "go away!"

Ren Xiao fled in confusion, but the rest of the friars and Ren Biyao did not dare to move, because they did not get permission to leave.

"Leave all your storage rings and bags!" The breeze Yi Mo lightly says.

"Yes With a sigh of relief, they handed over all the storage bags and rings, including Ren Biyao. Then they ran away like a lost dog.

Fengyi ink rolls all the storage rings and bags, spreads out his feet, disappears in the same place, appears on a wasteland, and then spreads them continuously. Finally, it appears 200 miles outside Xingyi City, and becomes a different appearance."Hey, let your dog bite your dog." Since Ren Xiao believed that it was the hand of Ding Yueyao from yueding mansion, plus the contradiction between the two mansions before, the two mansions are bound to become fire and water.

What surprised him was that he could travel as far as three million Li, from Zixia mountain to Xingyi City. It only took half a long time, too fast!

Fengyimo swaggers into xingyicheng and comes to the outside of the dungeon of xingyicheng. With a strong divine sense, he finds Peng Yaoxing and his son in the cell.

Both of them have been abandoned, and they are dying. They are very old and can die at any time.

Feng Yimo saw that it was still early and it was not suitable to start in the daytime. He might as well have lunch. In the evening, after he found a restaurant near the street and sat down, the head of the mansion raised several figures. His breath was strong and he went straight to the East.

Feng Yimo is stunned. He finds that there is a familiar poison heart Tong Qiwen in the four figures, which indicates that the four Lian Xu period worshippers have been instructed by the director XingKong to take over the second son Ren Xiao.

Feng Yimo smiles. Since the five worshippers of the mansion have left the four, the rest is not worrying. Don't worry about the danger.

However, he remembered one thing, that is, Ren XingKong got the complete body of bishuijiao. This time, why not steal the body of bishuijiao?

If you can make the Dragon sacrifice into a puppet, it's a powerful monster in the realm of virtual cultivation. It's a great help to you. Thinking of this, Feng Yimo's heart beats.

However, later, he thought of the Barbarization of the wind dragon. If the Dragon knew that he had made his son into a puppet, he would have to fight for himself. Let it go.

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