The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi's huge witch body looked up to the sky and shouted, shaking his fists, bang bang bang...

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the giant golden mountain collapsed and then disappeared.

Luo Jia spurted blood in the air.

"My nephew, there is no magic method, you can use it."

Xu Yi took the witch body and turned into Suijie, not rushing to attack.

Luo Jia wiped off the blood, swallowed a pill, pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Since you are looking for death, you can't help me."

Suddenly, he waved his big hand, the spiritual power in his palm was violent, and the root of the transforming domain appeared above his head. The spiritual power shuttled through the root of the domain, instantly turning into a golden pen.

The golden pen only appeared, the sky trembled.

"Ancient magical power, this, this is Zu Foting's random pen."

"The pen is what you want, the pen is what you want, it's amazing."

"It's worth seeing such supernatural powers today."

A crowd of viewers boiled instantly, and they only felt that the original tour was not as exciting as this tour.

I saw that the golden pen was waved in mid-air, and hundreds of crossbows were instantly turned into a swipe. The crossbows solidified, and hundreds of powerful and terrifying spirit arrows were shot out instantly.

Xu Yi released the source fire to form a shield, and was surprised to find that his source fire shield was thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye under the attack of the spirit arrow.

Luo Jia sneered, "I called you mad, and I called you to die here today."

Immediately, he swung the golden pen continuously, and the number of crossbows in the air became more and more open, and it rose to several thousand in an instant. However, the number increased, and the power of each crossbow was undiminished.

Xu Yi was shocked in his heart, and secretly said, "Such supernatural powers, but it's a pity that it is not human."

How could he not see the mystery of the magical powers of Xianxin Pen, but Luo Jia's strength is not good. It is estimated that at the limit of his strength, he can draw the most powerful attack weapon, that is, this crossbow.

If he could draw a more powerful magic weapon, he couldn't possibly win this battle.

"No, Suijie can't hold it anymore."

Xia Bingzhong said in surprise.

Zhu authoritatively said, "Lao Xia, you don't want to make a move, although Sui Jie is waiting to play on his behalf, I accept his favor.

But everyone is in full view, if he is not the enemy, he will have his own life, but we will not be able to mix it up. "

His perception of Sui Jie is very complicated. On the one hand, he passed a lot of grievances towards Yan Wuyi to Sui Jie.

On the other hand, he did feel grateful for Suijie to save the scene in a critical moment.

Before the two talked, they saw Xu Yi's body shield disappear, and a ball of fireworks appeared in his palms. The fireworks slammed into a hole before Xu Yi.

The hole was no more than two feet in diameter, far from covering Suijie's body.

However, the flame hole was released, as if there was an inexplicable swallowing force, and the spirit arrows shot from the sky were all collected by the flame hole.

The golden pen kept on drawing tens of thousands of crossbows, and Luo Jia's complexion became blood red.

Obviously, the tens of thousands of crossbows drawn by the golden brush have reached the limit of his support.

Brushing, the spirit arrows shot like the wind, whirring, and the holes did not move like a mountain, seeming to be bottomless, all the spirit arrows penetrated into the fire cave, and finally silently.

"What kind of magic is this? Could it be witchcraft."

"The Sui family deserves to be the descendant of Zhu Rongzu witch, such a magical fire technique is really not inferior to any Taoism."

"It should be the long-lost flame splitting technique. When cultivated to the highest place, it can give birth to this endless fire cave, swallowing everything, and it is unpredictable."

The battle is getting more and more exciting, and the voice of everyone is getting louder and louder.

"Mouse, you asked for this."

Luo Jia roared, and suddenly the domain root swung out, transforming the domain root to weave the domain field instantly, locking Xu Yi in the field.

At this moment, he was spraying blood while struggling to swing the gold pen. This time his movements were too slow, and every stroke seemed extremely difficult.

Xu Yi was trapped in the field, unwavering and letting him swipe his pen.

Finally, a spirit cannon was born in the golden pen, and at this moment, two more flames burst out of Xu Yi's palm.

The two flames instantly revealed a fire whip, a flame giant.

With a single brush, the flame hole swallowed the fire whip and the flame giant, instantly bursting out a monstrous flame, and in a sudden burst, actually blasted Luo Jia's domain.

At this moment, the cannon fired.

A seemingly compressed spirit explosion air mass locked Xu Yi firmly, and the huge pressure almost made him unable to move.

In fact, Xu Yi didn't move, he saw him grabbing with both hands, a huge flame hole reappeared, swish, the spirit explosion air mass was in the middle of the flame hole.

At this time, the flame hole that seemed like a bottomless pit finally showed signs of being filled, and began to continuously twist the illusion.

Xu Yi waved his big hand, and the flame hole skyrocketed. Suddenly, there was a bang, as if ten thousand thunder exploded, and the billowing air wave shook the forbidden array. A lot of fireworks slowly fell down and was extinguished by Xu Yi.

And Luo Jia fell to the ground from mid-air and passed out at the moment when the spirit cannon was fired.

Xu Yi guessed well, his freehand pen magical powers have not been cultivated to the fullest extent, and many magic methods can't be used.

At this moment, drawing the spirit cannon has exceeded his limit. Although he tried to draw it, he also pushed himself to a desperate situation.

"It seems that Nephew Luo Xian is young after all, Nephew Cao Xian, your man, you can take it home."

Xu Yi waved his hand gently, and the wind gently broke the silence of the audience.

Meng Gui gave a light high-five, "Suijie is so strong, there will be someone succeeding in the Nixing Palace."

As soon as these words came out, no one knew that Suijie's position as the lord of the palace was firmly established.

Meng Gui was really satisfied with Suijie, and at the critical moment, he could stand up to the rescue and share his worries for him.

The key is the superior strength in the hands, the ability to fight in the future, and the victory in the fight, which is very important.

"It's amazing, even if Yan Wuyi is here, he won't be better."

Zhu Authority said in a deep voice.

In the cultivation world, strength is always the last word, and Sui Jie's outstanding strength can not be underestimated by anyone.

All the heavenly kings have spoken one after another, no matter whether they are true or false, they always praise Suijie.

After all, this time Sui Jie was carrying the blame for them.

"It turned out to be the palace lord of the Nixing Palace, I said how strong it is.

The lord of the Nixing Palace has always been the leader of the evil court lords, no wonder that he has extraordinary strength and can beat Luo Jia. It is not surprising, but I don't know whether he can catch Cao's three moves. "

Cao Mengqi said coldly.

Thinking that Luo Jia's first shot would be fired, he was suddenly killed by Suijie.

Cao Mengqi was holding back his energy to make a big news at this original meeting, and he was unwilling to fail.

"A dignified disciple of the inner door of the Buddha Court, I am embarrassed to challenge the deputy palace lord of the Nixing Palace. If you want to fight, Kuang will follow you."

It was Kuang Bukit, the king of the Northern Ming Dynasty, who was one of the only two powerhouses in the realm of the eight heavenly kings.

Shicai Luo Jia yelled, it is really inconvenient for him to take action.

At this moment, Cao Meng screamed, but he did not shrink.

The identity of Cao Mengqi's inner disciple is mainly placed there. Even if he can't win this battle, he will never be ashamed.

Cao Mengqi sneered, "Does the dignified King Bei Ming only dare to take me three moves? If Brother Kuang wants to fight, how about life and death?"

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