Youth's Cultivation

"Back off! move back! Two people kill one, and the remaining four go to save those disciples. If all the damage is here, let's! How to explain! " One elder was distressed. Ten friars in the foundation period immediately divided four people and killed them in the direction of the archer!

"Hum, want to go, kill!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't let them do what they wanted. Dahei escaped the attack of the two people who came up and killed the four people directly!

Wang Xiaohu tried his best to cut out with one sword. Because of the speed advantage of Da Hei, the strength of this sword far exceeded the bearing range of the foundation period.

"Bang!"

The base building friar was instantly hit and flew and fell to the bottom of the cliff. His life and death were unknown.

"Die!" The other three friars in the foundation period shouted angrily. At the same time, they turned back and cut a sword at Wang Xiaohu!

"The God of fire is attached to the body. A sword breaks the sky!"

Wang Xiaohu stood out with a sword, but he knew very well that in the face of the attack of three friars in the foundation period, he must not be able to carry it, so he had already reminded Da Hei to quickly step back when he cut out the sword!

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaohu flew out without accident and separated from big black!

"Boy, die!"

The friar who was just giving orders during the foundation period reacted the fastest and rushed up in one step to kill Wang Xiaohu who fell to the ground and didn't get up!

"Die!" The spirit sword came to Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu just stood up. Don't think about the next moment. He also knew that he was cut by the waist!

"Sacrifice fist, kill!"

A punch seems to hit out slowly!

"Click!"

Spirit sword, the second grade spirit sword broke into slag before touching the fist!

"Peng!"

One punch, it was just one punch. The friar who attacked Wang Xiaohu was killed in an instant!

"Whoosh!"

Big black ran over. Wang Xiaohu didn't even have time to collect the booty. He jumped on big black's back and rushed to another friar in the foundation period!

"Escape!"

Without hesitation, the friar turned and fled. NIMA, how do you fight? One punch even broke the second grade spirit sword. Who can carry it?

Wang Xiaohu didn't chase and fight hard, but went after another man!

Escape, this person also escaped without hesitation!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

...

The sound of arrows breaking through the air didn't stop, but it was sparse, because there were few disciples of Yuling sect!

"Yanlong burst, cut, kill!"

"Beast king fist! Die! "

"Boom, boom!"

Those friars who were frightened by Wang Xiaohu, in a panic, asked Chilong Lingxue to kill two more people.

At this moment, the six foundation construction periods are completely stunned. I don't find that Wang Xiaohu's state is far worse than before!

One was knocked off the cliff, another was killed by Wang Xiaohu with a fist, and Chilong Lingxue also killed two. Now, the disciples of Yuling gate are dead, and there are only six foundation periods left. They dare not meet Wang Xiaohu.

"Yanlong burst and cut!"

"Beast king fist!"

...

Two people fell again, and the remaining four were completely flustered!

"Rush, rush out!

The four roared and rushed down the mountain!

"Spirit bow ready!"

"Talisman ready!"

"Let go!"

When the distance is still 100 meters, hundreds of spiritual bows shoot at four friars at the same time. Even if these are only top-grade spiritual bows, but no one averages hundreds of bows and arrows, and more than 20 arrows have to break through the air, so they must defend with all their strength!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

It's not over yet. Pieces of talismans turn into fireballs, fire snakes, ice needles and cold ice! Quicksand, winding! The spirit talisman was in the air, which panicked the four foundational friars who were just trying their best to guard against bows and arrows. This one, two, three, don't worry, ten or eight can carry, but hundreds of them, NIMA, how can people resist!