During the conversation, the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and the true yuan fluctuated. Obviously, he didn't use all his strength to shoot before, looking at his free appearance, at most he only made 30% of the strength, and now he has increased to 50% because of this!

Fifty percent of the strength, he thinks he can already afford to look at Ye Tian.

A yellow-haired girl who has only been practicing for more than a year and a half, is he still qualified to ask him to use all his strength?

He almost burst out laughing: it would be ridiculous to say it.

But he forgot that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, let alone a human?

His contempt is undisguised, it is difficult for Ye Tian to think that he can't see it, but he doesn't care, he won't care about such a little contempt.

This kind of person should not be taken too seriously by her, and he will not live long after all.

I can't help but secretly say - no wonder I was set to the conclusion of "no chance to the realm of Jindan". Instead of aiming for the Tao all his life, he instead of committing perverse acts, wantonly humiliating young monks with extraordinary talents for his own selfish desires, and breaking his Taoist heart and dantian just to vent the resentment in his heart.

Abandon the original and go to the end, how to talk about entering the golden pill?

This kind of person, even if he is asked to step into the golden pill with half a foot, and even usher in the realm of the golden pill, once he encounters the inner demon, unless he suddenly becomes a demon, he will be devoured and killed.

If it weren't for the towering tree of the Gu Immortal League as a backer, it would have been cut down a long time ago, where would I be able to get where I am today?

Naturally, it is also possible that he has been tortured by the six words "the realm of no Jindan" in the past few decades.

But no matter what the result is, it is his own path.

However, where does a monk in the realm of Jindan come from to judge others, and whether he has the qualifications to enter the Jindan realm?

There are thousands of creations in the world, and what he can lock you up is nothing more than resources, but losing the inherent resources is equivalent to losing everything? This may be why the path of casual cultivation is extremely difficult at the beginning, but once there is a day when there is a day to emerge, it will far surpass the disciples cultivated by the major sects who are not casual cultivators, and there are only five words—to withstand the wind and rain.

Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, and he is a dragon that changes when he encounters wind and clouds.

How can the road to cultivation be smooth and unimpeded?

Raising a hundred kinds of people with the same rice, in the past, Ye Tian always encountered some "too smart, too calculating", and now she finally met someone whose IQ is not very online, even if the means are strong, she has no fear.

This person is strong on the outside, why be afraid?

Of the nine throwing knives, only one is true, and the rest are all illusory.

The two-tailed white fox has seen it for her.

Her eyes froze, turning from cold to profound, the plastic rain boots suddenly became muddy, her body leaned to the left, her slender arm moved, and the bronze ancient sword wrapped in a cold ice true yuan suddenly slashed towards one of the flying knives!

The others didn't think so, and even had a hint of ridicule, do you think that you can hit the true body of the flying knife with a casual slash? I don't know how that weird true element came about, so I actually taught them to have the idea of fear, and now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.

It is impossible for them to believe that Ye Tian has that ability, what about the Xuanmen heirs? If they have not obtained the Xuanmen Inheritance Supreme Treasure Self-defense, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the foundation, they are not even as good as them! They can't do anything with this Flowing Shadow Flying Knife, where does she get the ability?

Several people couldn't help but laugh.

There will be no shortage of this kind of people in this world.

If you can't do it yourself, what you can't do, you will think that others can't do it.

However, the owner of the Flowing Shadow Flying Knife with his back to them was a little stunned at this moment, he was not the three fools behind him, listening to the laughter, he felt that it was not laughing at Ye Tian, but laughing at himself!

That cheap embryo actually found the true body of his Shadow Flying Knife? Isn't it a coincidence?

Even he was at a loss for a moment.

And at this moment when he was at a loss, the sound of "sonorous-" Jin Tie shook, the nine-handled flying knife was suddenly broken, the flying knife was shaken back, and in an instant, the arrogant and wanton Xie Mingsheng's face instantly turned black.

Although everyone was shocked, they still stared at the flying knife - it was visible to the naked eye that the flying knife that had always taught them to be afraid of three points actually appeared, it was a magic weapon! But soon, they trembled again, and the "click" sound of gold and iron shattering sounded, and the Flowing Shadow Flying Knife was completely shattered in the process of being repulsed.

With a "poof", the owner of the flying knife, Xie Mingsheng, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Fortunately, he is not a Jin Dan, he only builds a foundation and cultivates, and there is no way to condense the natal magic weapon, otherwise, his flying knife is broken, and he will remove half of his life at the moment, but this knife has been warmed by him for the next year, and the connection between the two is not weak, one is broken, and the master will also be counterattacked to a certain extent, and there is no way to avoid it.

Xie Mingsheng, who was still rampant a moment ago, turned pale and suddenly languished a lot.

The white mist shrouded in white mist, and the shattered throwing knives fell to the ground, and were finally overwhelmed by the zombie plants roaming and fleeing in the zombie woodland.

Except for the sounds of the zombies, the whole world was almost silent.

Xie Mingsheng was defeated, and it only took three rounds for him to be repulsed! It was not a defeat in the full sense, only to a certain extent, but for them, close to this defeat, they were already able to predict the outcome.

At this moment, the three people behind Xie Mingsheng couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was: Xie Mingsheng's long-undamaged Flowing Shadow Flying Knife Technique was not only broken, but the valuable Flying Knife in his hand was even more shattered, maybe this blow would have an indelible negative impact on him in the future! In their eyes, he was no longer an invincible existence!

Their hearts fluctuate - there is the joy of schadenfreude, and there is the darkness of watching the fire from the other side.

It's just inevitable that they will encounter another terrifying proposition: even Xie Mingsheng, whose combat power is far superior to them, has been defeated, how can they bear it?

A figure suddenly flashed in their minds, and in an instant, they took out the transmission note from the storage bag to contact the person, and crushed it suddenly, and before a second came, their faces turned green with fright, and the transmission note was activated, but it couldn't be transmitted!

There were only two reasons: either the man had left the secret land, or the man had forcibly cut off the connection!

None of them are acceptable to them!

"Hurry up and join forces and wipe her out!Even if you can't kill her, at least seriously injure her, otherwise once she breaks through, all four of them will die!" was the first thought that came to their minds at the moment.

It's just that they forgot one word again: the human heart is unpredictable.

Xie Mingsheng's flying knife was shattered, his psychology had long been distorted, the color of his eyes gradually coincided with the color of the blood at the corner of his mouth, a powerful aura flowed in his body, a powerful suction force swept through, and the rich spiritual power in the white mist surged into his body - paranoia, madness, resentment, these long-suppressed negative emotions, in this otherworldly passage that was already easy to make people lose their minds, suddenly increased little by little, and was finally infinitely amplified!

After only years of experience, he was not taught to be fed to the dog, and there was only a trace of determination left to support him to guard the last trace of clarity.