The body falls, and the breeze catches it.

Wang Luo was wrapped in a soft wind and fell gently to the ground.

This is Wang Luo's recent exploration of his own small world, as long as he does not lose control of the small world, then in the process of fighting against the opponent, he can reduce the damage to the extreme.

Wang Luo, who was forcibly swallowing the blood, stared at Sima Yuan not far away, his eyes straightened.

The "scar" above it stopped, but it seemed to collapse at any moment.

Under the obscuration of the sky, only distant light hit a few places in the sparse pine, and the king in the dim place fell, and the reflected face was pale.

Wang Luo stared at the other party, gasping for breath.

Just for a moment, there was a strange noise behind him.

That Sima Yuan moved behind him in an instant, and his right fist had arrived.

The king raised his hand behind his back and blocked it with his left arm.

Let out a muffled grunt.

Hurt!

That Sima Yuan was full of smiles, how could he still be a half-middle-aged man, a sinister and cunning man.

The two exchanged moves, but Sima Yuan was not deadly, but more like he was feeding the moves. Wang Luo was in pain, and kept thinking of a way to save him in his mind.

"The kid has just opened his pulse, and he hasn't even touched the Dao, which is commendable!" Sima Yuan's eyes couldn't suppress the fanaticism.

"Uncle, you are stepping into everything, I don't know what kind of portrait you have! Could it be a few girls who have taken off their pants?" Wang Luo replied mockingly.

"Yellow-mouthed child!"

"Shameless uncle!"

Sima Yuan didn't respond, and with a punch, Wang Luo's right arm could clearly hear a bone click.

It's broken!

"It's now. Wang Luo roared angrily, and swung his left fist to it. The qi machine on the whole body trembled, and in the middle of the fight just now, Wang Luo opened the door, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and his own cultivation directly broke the knock road, and reached the Ming state of mind.

Sima Yuan's eyes were surprised, and the right hand that received the invitation was careless, but at the moment of collision.

There was a spasm from the large vertebral point of the back to the spleen and Yu point.

What a false state of mind!

Sima Yuan was not in a hurry, and distanced himself from Wang Luo again.

The two of them were separated from the north and the south, although the blow just now temporarily fell on the king, but secretly only he knew that that punch almost ruined his left arm.

"There are thousands of cultivators in the world, but those who can open the pulse are accustomed to it, but most of the ordinary people stay under the knocking path, and if they want to cross the path, they must understand what they are pursuing in this life. Otherwise, you will do nothing for a lifetime and stop here. Either they go astray and obey the Lord, or they become demons or self-destruct. But boy, it's a little strange for you to take every step so steadily, and the road is promising. ”

Wang Luo looked coldly, and was happy to say a few more words to him, at least so that he could have time to slow down.

"I'm also curious, how did you look honest, how did you do something that made people so disgusting?" Wang Luo finished speaking, and the plan that had been brewing in his heart for a long time unfolded.

Wang Luo supported the ground with his right hand, and forcibly straightened his right arm, which had just been broken.

Several stone walls were formed in front of him to block the onslaught from the front.

Taking advantage of the chaos of spiritual power, Wang Luo plunged into the small world and the earth, and the earth escaped into it.

Sima Yuan patted his head and smiled helplessly.

Shout a few times, good, good, good.