"You ......"

Wang Yi's compulsion is too full.

So much so that there are no lines at all in the painting Tangchuan.

Wang Yi inserted the bones.

In fact, it is the dividing line of Ah Yue's Nine Zhangs Invincible Sword Domain.

As long as you dare to step in, congratulations, fate will be in the hands of Wang Yi!

Painting Tangchuan did not know the "Invincible Sword Domain".

But as a strong man, coupled with Wang Yi's calm and relaxed, she had to stop cautiously.

Her gaze crossed Wang Yi and landed on the three thatched huts behind Wang Yi.

This young man is known as the head of the One Sword Sect, but he is a master of the Pulp Washing Realm, so arrogant, there must be something behind it.

The entire summit was empty, with only three huts.

I'm afraid that relying on this hut is in this hut, will it be the old madman left in Dugu Dog?

Dugu Gou was twenty years ago, and he was also a master of the "Divine Power Realm".

Although it was later rumored that because of a gamble, he had to give his skills to the Yongtang Emperor, but twenty years have passed, this old guy may be re-cultivating?

Painting Tangchuan's various thoughts in his heart.

A moment later.

She sneered to herself, and shouted at the three thatched huts in the distance: "Hehe, Dugu Gouyu, twenty years ago, you were also a man of the year in Zhongzhou. Why, is it so down that you need to hide behind your disciples and be a turtle with a shrunken head now?"

This is the method of agitation!

She wanted to bring out the leftover Dugu Dog and try the depths.

In the entire One Sword Sect, she didn't take Wang Yi and anyone else in her eyes at all, only Dugu Gou was a variable.

"Ridiculous!"

Wang Yi was still eating the meat slowly, and a 9mm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "An ant like you is not even qualified to let me shoot, let alone my master?"

"Look for death!"

Painting Tangchuan was once again despised, and patience had reached its limit.

She figured it out.

Even if Wang Yi has a Dugu dog left behind him, even if he has been secretly cultivating in the past twenty years, it is absolutely impossible to return to the Divine Power Realm!

As long as it's not a supernatural realm, you can't help her in this Dharma realm, so why be afraid?

"I'm going to kill you!"

Swish!

She lifted one foot and stepped over the line of bone.

Disheveled!

At the moment when the left foot of the painting Tangchuan crossed the bone, I saw a terrifying scene that I had never seen in my life - that left foot melted directly into powder and sprinkled down like flour!

There was no attack.

There wasn't even the slightest fluctuation of true qi.

The most terrifying thing is that Wang Yi, as well as everyone around the bonfire, didn't make any moves at all!

"Ah......h

After a full five breaths.

The sharp pain of the delay came, and the left leg of the painting Tangchuan disappeared neatly, as if it had been cut by the sharpest sword in the world!

"You, your hand?"

Painting Tangchuan hurriedly sealed the meridians, restrained the blood loss, and looked at Wang Yi in shock.

"I said, let me make a move, you're not qualified yet. ”

"I want to know who this man is, you're just a dead man, and I can satisfy your curiosity. ”

Wang Yi smiled faintly and snapped his fingers, "Ah Yue, you always look unhappy with a stiff face, come on, come on, this head allows you to kill someone to be happy." ”

“？？？”

Ah Yue's heart was broken.

I'm a magic sword with no feelings, okay?

I was born like this, okay?

The master wanted Ah Yue to kill this bad guy and gave the order directly, why are you so skinny!

There is a lot of inner drama.

It's a pity that this little one is a facial paralysis, and no emotion can be seen on his face.

"Yes, master. ”

Ah Yue answered, and walked towards the painting Tang River.

"What?!"

"You are Wang Yi's maid?"

"Just now...... Is it really your hand?"

Not far away, Tang Chuan, looked at Ah Yue's little one, his expression was shocked again, and his world view was refreshed again.

Cutting off half of his leg silently is definitely a strong man's means!

Strong, she has seen a lot.

But the eleven or twelve-year-old powerhouse, this is definitely the first time she has seen it in her life.

Including his young lord Lu Linfeng.

With the first physique of Qingyunmen, the "Glass Innocent Body", since childhood, various high-level exercises and high-level elixirs have been warmed and cultivated, and when he was eleven or twelve years old, he only reached the realm of "gathering qi"!

No matter how strong this little girl's talent and conditions are, can she compare to Lu Linfeng?

If she is really a strong person, facing herself, a master of the Law Realm, without much effort, can she reach the Divine Power Realm?

The more I think about it, the more panicked I get!

The more I think about it, the more scared I get!

"Little girl, can you report your name?"

watched Ah Yue get closer and closer.

Painting Tang Chuan's body trembled uncontrollably, and a pair of fish eyes stared at Ah Yue.

Physique, can't see through!

Cultivation, even more incomprehensible!

This little Lori is like a quiet pool of water in the deep mountains, which seems to be clear and translucent, but in fact it is unfathomable.

Ah Yue walked three feet and stopped.

At this time, the painting Tangchuan was still outside Ah Yue's Nine Zhangs Invincible Sword Domain.

She bit her fingers, and kept thinking about how to bring this bad guy in.

Within the invincible sword domain, she is invincible.

But out of the invincible sword domain, her attributes are really just a Lori.

It's amazing that it's a little better looking than other Lori.,Cute.,And ...... Facial paralysis a little.

"Bad guy, do you deserve to know my name cultivation?"

Ah Yue thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered the lines used by the master Wang Yi, and directly copied them and used them.

Behind.

The corners of Wang Yi's mouth twitched, almost choking on a piece of meat.

He felt guilty.

He shouldn't have mutilated the flowers of the motherland, and he shouldn't have let such a young girl prematurely infect him with the temperament and coercion of a big man.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, even you came to humiliate me?"

Hua Tangchuan was angry and afraid, and couldn't help but roar.

"Bad guy, I didn't humiliate you, you're really too weak, you see, I didn't make a move just now, and you lost a little foot (jiojio). ”

Ah Yue bit his finger and said seriously, "Actually, if I want to kill you, just stare at it with my eyes!"

In a word.

There was silence.

The silence is suffocating!

"You ......"

Painting Tangchuan took three steps back, his face was bruised, and he was angry and had internal injuries.

She felt that if she continued the conversation, she would probably not be killed by the other side, but would also be to death!

Thundered!

Bang!

"Black clouds destroy the city!"

Painting Tangchuan's "Qingluan Law Phase" condensed behind the back, and at the same time, the Qingyun Sword in his hand directly used the moves in the strongest swordsmanship of Qingyun Gate "Qingyun Sword Technique", and the dark clouds of true qi surrounded the Qingyun Sword, virtual and real, extremely weird!

"Qingyun Sword Technique" itself is extremely powerful, coupled with the speed bonus of "Qingluan Law Phase", I saw that the painting Tangchuan left a series of black afterimages in the air, only to pounce on Ah Yue.

"Uncle Yue, come on!"

The Great War broke out, and there was a line between life and death.

Fifth Ning Shuang nervously clenched his fists and quietly glanced at his master Wang Yi again.

I'm sorry.

He, the master, didn't even look at the battlefield, but pouted his big ass and turned his back to the battlefield and went to cut meat on the bear's leg.

"I'm glaring—"

When she turned her eyes back to the battlefield, she saw Ah Yue's two small arms crossed at her waist, a pair of eyes wide open, and shouted a high-decibel Lori voice towards the painting Tangchuan who flew over!

"Is it just a child, and you think you're a god?"

Eyes kill, that's God.

Even if she gave Hua Tangchuan a hundred brains, she would not associate Ah Yue with God.

Sanzhang.

Two feet.

............

Qingyun's sword qi was condensed to the extreme, getting closer and closer to Ah Yue's eyebrows.

Fluffy!

Suddenly, Hua Tangchuan saw the Qingyun Sword in his hand begin to melt from the tip of the sword, inch after inch, extending towards the hilt, and then his fingers, palms, and arms......

She tried to contain the onslaught, but it was too late.

She vaguely saw two demonic fires in Ah Yue's eyes, with a terrifying primeval aura, completely melting her body and soul!

"Could it be...... She could really stare at me......"

This is the last thought that the painting Tangchuan left in this world.