The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi turned to think again, since this kind of attention is not an all-round monitoring, is it possible that it is an interval of return visits.

After all, looking at the momentum over there really has great expectations for him, Dixian, he dare not think about it now.

Therefore, once he is stable, maybe he will return to visit again.

Of course, these are all hypotheses he made, presumed to be true or false, without any way of knowing.

However, this does not prevent him from doing experiments. Anyway, in rainy days, he beats children and is idle.

The presence of a wild charm has greatly reduced the difficulty of the experiment. His corpse's cover-up temperament is really good.

At this moment, Xu Yi who reads the book is the result of Xu Yi's corpse qi, which is supplemented by the corpse sacrifice, and even Xu Yi can't see it is fake.

The specific experimental process is, as shown previously, an assassination and a fake death.

After all, if people want to show up, they always get something big and shocking, and they have reasons to show up.

This kind of experiment, Xu Yi has to do two or three times a day, and it has been repeated dozens of times.

The wild charm running dragon set is all annoying. If it were not for Xu Yi hanging with the Tianzhu beads, this experiment would not have been possible.

Unexpectedly, the experiment tonight had an effect and really caught a big fish.

"Following you means the above. To be honest, I did n’t really think you had anything worth paying attention to. Before, I do n’t think so. Your kid ’s mind, if it is used to harm people, is one-first Sharp. Even I am on the road. "

People in white do not continue to attack. Even if they praise Yi, there is no more expression on a poker face.

"Upper, I don't know which one?"

Xu Yihan asked with a smile.

Secretly, he was also evaluating the strength of the middle-aged man in white in front of him, but he could not see through it. He did not reach the horror of Yinzun, but he surpassed Xie Zongxun and Xu Linghe and other masters and Taoists.

Could it be the saint of the Five Elements.

At this point, Xu Yi couldn't help getting excited.

The Wuquan sages are extraordinary. They are almost the highest in this world. As for the immortals, they are basically only legends.

The middle-aged man in white waved his hand and said, "This is something you can't know. Since you perceive me, it is also a good thing. It saves me from running above you and it is really tiring."

Then, turn around and leave.

"My two girls, did you take them with you?"

Xu Yi took the time to ask for key information. Although he was firm in his mind, he still had to confirm it to be assured.

The middle-aged man in white stopped his footsteps and didn't look back at all, "Your two girls? You are as thick as the legend. I think the two women are both Yuanyin, but you are so embarrassed to say so close. "

Xu Yi blushed, turned his hand to find an elixir, and stuffed it into the mouth. "Your Excellency also said that it was also a good thing for me to find out. In this way, I can be a great help to you. Let's talk. Your Excellency talks with me for a while and we don't talk about us. "

Since being cooked, it is only the basic quality of his mixed affairs.

He could see that the middle-aged man in white was not malicious to him.

He desperately needs to get effective information from his middle age in white. Besides, most of them are the legendary Wuquan sages. They are simply a treasure trove of information. If they are so easy to let go, it will be a godsend.

"You're too thick-skinned, I won't talk to you."

Said, the man in white waved his hand gently, and a ray of light shook all around. Xu Yi painstakingly used to encircle the black hands behind the back of the curtain. Jiu Xing Yin Yin array, before he was excited, was destroyed by him.

"Use less effort. In front of absolute strength, the more effort you use, the greater the calamity."

The middle-aged man in white is like Qiao Feng saying that Mu Wanqing is like a master, and the master style is wild.

The voice didn't fall, he suddenly settled down, a whip shadow hit his shoulder, the middle-aged white man screamed, his body was pumped out, and blood was sprayed in the sky, "Bold!" Alas, the wick of the oil lamp on the stone table suddenly turned into a red awn, and it became larger and thinner into the sky, turning into a thin and thin flame villain, attacking Xu Yi.

"Amazing magic."

Xu Yi immediately recognized that the middle-aged man in white clothes was a magical power for the seed monks. At that time, when he fought with Pang Daojun, Pang Daojun once turned the mountains and the sea into giants.

Since he condensed the two fire seeds, he can naturally be energized.

But in front of the middle-aged white man, he borrowed a wick of oil lamp from the oil lamp to make the manifestation of the attack. With only a single eye, Xu Yi could see clearly that the mountain and water that Pang Daojun had energized in front of this wick were nothing .

The sword awn bursting out of the Xianxian Sword burst out, and the sword was rounded, and the power had not yet appeared, and it shattered in front of the wicked villain.

Xu Yi was terrified, spiritual power was surging, irrational points and irrational doors were released one after another.

The wick did not avoid it at all. The second hole penetrated the irrational point and the irrational door. The power of counterattack made Xu Yi spit blood.

"Junior, I said, don't use your stupidity to imagine what a world you can't touch ..."

Middle-aged voice in white has not fallen.

The body was suddenly uncontrollable again, and the next moment, the whip shadow came again, instead of hitting his shoulder, but this time aimed at the skull.

Seeing the whip shadow was about to hit, the wicked man manifested thousands of people, and actually entangled the whip shadow, at this moment, a knife light pierced the middle-aged forehead of the white clothes, only faintly pierced a section of the skull.

Dao Mang is from the Silver Wing Sword. These days I live in Taohua Mountain. In addition to experimenting, I have to refining the Silver Wing Sword.

In terms of power, the Silver Wing Knife is not as sharp as a direct attack on the divine fetus, but it is a treasure of the Purple Spirit, which can have an excellent reinforcement effect.

Well-suited, Xu Yi used the fixation technique to hit the whip. Although the effect was great, it was disappointing. Now, for the second attack, he is equipped with a silver wing knife that is not fully refined. The villain entangled in the stall, finally achieved success.

This battle was, as a last resort, his last resort.

Fortunately, he bet right, this man really comes from the immortal world, otherwise he will not be effective against it.

Of course, if it doesn't work, this fight will not exist, he can only honestly and respectfully send people away.

Battle against Wuquan sage, there is no such magical power as immobilization, that is, don't think about it.

Even with the fixation technique, it would be useless without the silver-winged sword to strengthen it, and the magic whip would be blocked by a spirited wick, which was greatly unexpected.

Xu Yi didn't choose to kill everything, mainly because he hadn't figured out the middle-aged history of white clothes. There was still a large force behind him, and there was a fear of killing.

Besides, Yan Zi and Xuan Xuan are still in the hands of others. He is just going to be hard-working, and he has to work harder now.

He received the silver wing knife, and the middle-aged man in white stared at him for a long time.

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