The Dangerous Cultivator

"Yeah".

Xu Yi woke up.

Everyone was stunned, never seen such a person in the sea, and never seen him, below the condensate, suffered a horrible blow from cloud robbery and survived.

The warm and beautiful sunlight shot on his body, and Xu Yi screamed exhaustedly again and again, and flew ten feet away, hiding in the shade, and his body movement was more than twice as fast.

The blue shirt was summoned, and he veiled over his body in disorder, and summoned the dipper, put it on his head, and the discomfort emanating from the depths of the soul reduced this much.

The thoughts probed into the sea, but I saw a lot of zeal, immeasurable, a starry sky above the sea, and strangely, under the starry sky, a gray sun fell on the sea.

Numerous cyclones breed on the surface, dissipate, and eventually merge into the sea.

Xu Yi was convinced that he had succeeded in transforming the sea, but there was no joy in his heart, but because he found that he did not like the sun so much, it seemed that the blue sky and white sky had brought him great discomfort.

He had this feeling, a few days before the first occupation of this body, he had this feeling, but this time, it felt even stronger.

He was stunned, and his hair was rising suddenly, and his head was twisted subconsciously, and a wave of air hit him, rubbing it over the edge of the bucket.

Suddenly, Douyi turned into two halves, and half of Shura's face came with a burning heat.

Suddenly, Xu Yi's eyes turned into blood red, staring at the wind Qing Yang who was attacking, and his body flickered, and he approached, launching in front of the Tibetan style, making three rounds in a row, flying like a fire and meteor, **** toward the wind Come.

Feng Qingyang didn't expect Xu Yi's speed to be so amazing. He had to raise his hand to rush it in a hurry. Unexpectedly, Xu Yi's fist was as heavy as a mountain. He punched from top to bottom with a click, Feng Qingyang's arms were brittle Such as green bamboo, echoed at the sound.

The fist-struck fist was unabated, banging on his head, from top to bottom, smashing Qing Qingyang into a meatloaf.

"Not the four big families get away!"

Xu Yi slammed, and flung himself towards Shui Mingyue.

At this moment, he was in great pain and hatred, and his death was all. He had counted all his sufferings on the four great families.

The wind was clear in the middle of the air, and Fang was killed in seconds. The crowd was too late to start the horror. They quickly launched an offensive, pointing swords, military strength, and Qi Qi shot at Xu Yi. Even the children of the three high gates rushed to Xu Yi. An attack was launched.

Countless seas, only in legend, who has ever seen.

Once seen, the heart of killing.

The reason is simple. On the way to practice, while struggling to reach the top, it is also a battle on the road.

Who wants to see others climb to the top and turn themselves into ants.

Xu Yi's body flickered quickly, and Yuanyuan step was launched to the extreme by him. If he could avoid it, he could easily avoid it. If he could not avoid it, he would tremble with his fingertips and frequent swords.

An ordinary monk in the Qihai state must be trained to the middle of the Qihai period to excite the finger sword.

Above the Pure Purple Lake, due to the abundance of qi, it was able to fire the sword at the beginning of qi and sea.

Shui Mingyue is just like this, before entering the sea of ​​gas, he can use his sword to win over the heroes.

Compared with Shui Mingyue, Xu Yi's finger sword is undoubtedly sharper, not only thicker, but also faster.

The most amazing thing is that Shui Mingyue can only use one finger to send arrows, Xu Yi's immeasurable sea, the abundance of vitality, beyond imagination, five fingers spread, Qi sword like rain.

Right now, although he hit the air wave array, he was free and easy. He was avoiding the strong air waves directly. If the air waves were weak and difficult to avoid, he would use a finger sword to block them.

Instantly, they invaded Shui Mingyue, and Shui Mingyue was horrified and pale.

He is a pure purple lake. He has counted his unqualified qualifications. After the success of Huahai, he is full of vitality, which is difficult for ordinary people to match.

He also expected this person to become a sea of ​​countlessness, and the abundance of gas and sea would surpass himself, but he did not expect that he had surpassed so much, and he was not an opponent of the order of magnitude at all.

Is the abundance of vitality inspired by the five fingers at the same time?

Although the Shui Mingyue people were shocked, they never stopped listening to Tao Jian.

Xu Yi stepped back to Yuan Yuan, like a raccoon cat, avoiding it cleverly and cleverly. His left palm was open, his sword overflowed, his right hand was captured by a crying mourning stick, and a killing machine was assembled.

Weird body style, erratic speed, both attacking and defending the enemy, pointing the sword far away, mourning the bat near, and being trapped in chaos, Xu Yi showed strength beyond imagination.

The full field was almost full of gas and sea. He burst into the field, but entered the flock like a tiger, with his sword in the palm of his hand. His body was unpredictable. The mourning stick showed the invincibility of melee. Few people could stand the two. Baton.

Often when the stick goes down, the Chinese lose their resistance and flick the sword, and immediately get the account.

Less than half a cup of tea, more than ten people had fallen under Xu Yi's feet, and even the ghosts were too late to fall apart, and they were crushed by a mourning stick.

Finally, some people couldn't stand it, and turned around and fled. This escape was immediately smashed by a snow mountain, besieging the crowd and scattered.

Xu Yi had a terrible pain on his face, a siege, and a terrible wound on his shoulder and arm, which caused him to kill his heart.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, he stared at Shui Mingyue again, his body flashed, and he posted it instantly.

At this point, Shui Mingyue was sweating profusely, her buns were scattered, and she was embarrassed.

It turned out that although Shi Cai Xu Yi hurriedly responded to the siege, he never forgot that he was someone, there was always a sword, and someone came to him.

Shui Mingyue can't breathe at all, not only to use Ting Tao Sword to stimulate the sword gas attack, but also to use the finger sword to deal with the finger sword.

For half a cup of tea, he hit nearly three hundred times. His vitality in his body was exhausted, and the opposite side of the **** of killing was immeasurable.

Shui Mingyue desperately urged Qi, and her body flickered, but she still let the magic come back very quickly and approached quickly.

Eventually, Shui Mingyue's psychological defense line collapsed, and he could no longer care about his face and shouted for help.

Unexpectedly, everyone in Shuijia was scared and frightened by Xu Yi's madness, and the ancestor of Shuijia was gone. Shuijia was destined to die. Seeing that he had to go his own way, who remembers Shuijiayue None of the children in Shuijia came back.

The three high gates not far away are also standing idly by. One is waiting for the four great families to suffer, and the two are also the most important point. The killer of the blue-faced fangs shows horrible lethality, not completely. Who dares to provoke when killing?

Even Yuqing Fairy looked secretly scared. Even if she had entered the condensate realm, she could never swept so easily against so many powerful qi and sea realms.

Just when she was secretly shocked, Xu Yi finally caught up with Shui Mingyue, and her mourning stick was pumped straight on Shui Mingyue's head. His handsome face immediately rotted into broken watermelon.

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