Dong Fu can be regarded as seeing the taste, this Taoist who calls himself Mu Yuan should not want to fight with him, if what he expects is good, this Mu Yuan will immediately defend himself, saying that he is not a blood cultivator.

But what I didn't expect was that Mu Yuan was also shameless.

"Look at this little friend's dignified appearance, a talent, a look is the dragon and phoenix among the people, looking at the dress atmosphere and elegant, noble and unconventional, words and deeds are not said, cherish words like gold, not like some people dogs can't spit out ivory in their mouths"

"Look at Xiaoyou's foundation at a young age, and he didn't say anything about hard kung fu, he beat Lu Chuan down with just one blow, and he made the old man exercise his muscles and bones by learning from Xiaoyou, and he estimated how he could live for a few more years. ”

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

Dong Fu also temporarily put away his thoughts about fighting, relaxed his whole body and slowly listened to the old man.

It's really a pearl, if it weren't for this old man Mu Yuan's reasoned discussion now, he wouldn't have thought that he had so many advantages.

Be sure to write it down now so that you don't forget it later.

But this really hurt Lu Chuan, the city lord beside Mu Yuan, he had endured Mu Yuan for a long time, and this series of praises to Dong Fu was simply the last dozens of straws that crushed the camel.

I don't know which sage once said: If you don't get angry in silence, you explode in silence.

Lu Chuan finally broke out!

"Shut the fuck your foul mouth for me!"

Lu Chuan exerted all his vitality and exerted twelve points of cultivation to sweep a shot, and the high-grade iron essence was forged by a variety of rare materials, and the incomparably hard spiritual weapon iron spear was bent by Lu Chuan a lot.

The muffled sound of an iron rod on the flesh, followed by the crisp sound of porcelain cracking, and finally a series of sounds of intimate contact with the ground without dead ends.

Dong Fu hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, unable to bear to look directly.

But I still couldn't help but look at it, leaking a little slit in my palm, and secretly watched the tragedy in front of me.

It's so fucking terrible, what kind of hatred is this, it's so very, I look at it and it hurts!

But the strange thing is that Mu Yuan was fine, and immediately stood up after rolling over, pointing at Lu Chuan's nose and scolding.

In the end, I found out that something was wrong, and I was fine?

"Ahh~"

......

Dong Fu didn't see or hear anything, and continued to watch the play from his hands.

......

"Dog thief Lu Chuan, Lao Tzu is inseparable from you, you actually broke a treasure for Lao Tzu to die! The old man wants to kill you!"

After saying that, his whole body was full of breath, and he rushed towards Lu Chuan as if he didn't want to die.

It just so happened that Lu Chuan was also angry now, and the two of them were like a pile of dry firewood in the field that met the flames.

Ignite at the touch of a button, explode at the touch of a fire.

The sky was full of spiritual light, and the surrounding groups of disciples and elders from both sides, including Dong Fu, who was still the protagonist just now, were fascinated and couldn't take their eyes off.

I don't know how long it has been, but the two are still fighting.

Lu Chuan has the family marksmanship, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, while Mu Yuan is higher than Lu Chuan, and he still has the strength to clean him up, and he is angry, so he will not fall into the eighteenth generation of women of Lu Chuan's ancestors and scolded them in order.

Then Lu Chuan was angry and couldn't fight, so he ruthlessly began to play with injuries for injuries.

It was quite effective, and Mu Yuan had a few more cuts on his body, but how could Mu Yuan let him go when he was in pain, so he greeted the eighteenth generation of women of Lu Chuan's ancestors in the opposite order from before.

Lu Chuan's eyes were about to split, and he immediately decided to use the forbidden move.

But at this moment, the two of them had to retreat together, because a long sword qi slashed towards the area where the two were fighting.

"You two bastards, the old man is here to wipe your ass, but you are fighting yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud bang, and a person came from the sky, but it was not a dashing immortal, but a person who fell heavily to the ground and smashed a big hole.

Dong Fu came to see the excitement, but he really didn't expect it to be so lively, and just as he was about to applaud, he saw a person who was not a stranger crawling out of the big pit.

How did the Huangshan brothers end up here? and how did they fall from the sky?

This breath ...... Dong Fu was very puzzled.

A black slimy arm stretched out from the pit, and he pulled himself up forcefully, and his clothes were already in tatters, so he could only say that he was able to cover his body just now, and he had a fight with Dong Fu's previous appearance.

He looked at the two golden pills of the Yellow Wood Sect

"Senior brother, if you don't make another move, junior brother, I'll die."

Seeing the junior brother asking for help from him, the head of Xiang was finally no longer silent, since the junior brother himself had the heart to stabilize his cultivation to fight alone, as a senior brother and the head of the family, he was naturally extremely pleased, but now he needs to fight himself.

Another vast aura appeared in Dong Fu's perception.

Dong Fu looked in the direction where he had discovered the anomaly, and saw that it was the other of the two people from the Yellow Wood Sect.

That's not all, he was also a disciple of the Yellow Wood Sect, and the Yellow Mountain, which had just been smashed deep into the ground, also flew up out of thin air, until it was not a low height.

Dong Fu raised his head high to see it.

It seems that Brother Huang was photographed there just now, such a height must not be attainable in the Jindan Realm, and Brother Huangshan should be a Yuan Ying Realm.

"Huh?"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Dong Fu's heart.

Dong Fu didn't dare to keep it, and urged his blood to the extreme, and suddenly a Fuxi phantom rose to the sky.

That's not all, Dong Fu crushed all the water cover talismans on his body again, and also took out almost all the golden needle talismans and fireball talismans to poke in a certain direction, and then there were many wind talismans, Dong Fu immediately urged the shocking clouds to step and flee out.

But that sword light still slashed Dong Fu's shoulder, and this was only when Dong Fu's body forcibly deviated at the last moment to dodge the main body of the sword light.

"What, dodged?"

The two golden needle fireball talismans used for the attack only slightly hindered the sword light for a moment, although it was worn out a little, but the sword light was still extremely strong.

What really saved Dong Fu's life should be the bloodline phantom, the snake's tail is the main force that consumes most of the sword qi with all its full strength, and the remaining water shield talisman and Dong Fu's strong body can withstand the residual sword qi.

"How can this be justified! Shameless old man died. ”

Dong Fu was really distressed, and he ran out of talismans he had drawn along the way.

The phantom of Fuxi soared into the air and flew up.

The innate divinity of the Protoss, the incarnation of the true body can naturally control the sky.

Suddenly, all eyes looked at this "flying beast" that stood up to the sky, especially Lu Chuan, who had just been swept by the snake's tail, and he stared at the snake's tail for a long time.

"Hahaha, this brother and we met again, I wonder if I can tell him this time?"

Dong Fu hugged his fist to Huangshan:

"Junior brother Huang Xing visited Brother Huang, it seems that Brother Huang has already helped those junior brothers. ”

"Brother Huang Shan is really good at laughing, I was helpless just now, it was a big deal to raise a faction if I was not careful, I hope Brother Huang will forgive me!"

"It's easy to say, let's work together to clean up this biting old man. ”

Dong Fu gritted his teeth and said.

Natu Anzong Yuanying was not in a hurry, so he slowly listened to Dong Fu and the others finish speaking, and he was afraid that these three people were true, but the reason why he was idle was that he was idle, so he paid special attention to the battle situation just now, and naturally noticed Huang Xing, who this thief likes to dance.

As for why he can be so confident, because he represents the pinnacle of Tu'anguo's strength, the middle of the Yuan Infant. Such a cultivator is naturally not an unknown person, and the other two know that he is the Supreme Elder Tianyi of the Tu'an Sect.

So it won't be difficult to clean up these people.

Dong Fu had already been familiar with the use of bloodline, although the purity of his bloodline was not as good as Yicheng, but even the Fuxi Phantom was far superior to the true body of many inferior races.

The Fuxi clan is known as the god of war, and the god of war is naturally fought.

He abandoned all external objects and tried to approach Tianyi with the "flesh" of Fuxi's phantom alone, and Xiang Zhangmen followed closely behind, going in the other direction.

Both of them are mainly close to the body to deal the most damage.

And Huangshan, like Tianyi, uses swords, although he knows some swordsmanship but is not a sword cultivator, he does not use a sword.

The corners of Tianyi's mouth rose disdainfully, and he slashed out two sword qi towards Dong Fu and Xiang Zhangmen again, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and he faced the two of them at a faster speed.

Only then did Huangshan take out the sword, and the flying sword was sacrificed, stabbing with a dense spiritual light.

There will naturally be pauses or relaxations between moves, and Huang Mu has obviously calculated this.

Fuxi's phantom seemed to be a little more condensed, and the body that wrapped Dong Fu moved with his movements, and he actually dodged Tianyi's sword, but the momentum also eased, and he had to regain his strength and accelerate.

But Master Xiang was not so easy, a pair of Lingbao gloves were instilled with spiritual power by him to the extreme, but he still couldn't resist Tianyi's casual sword.

Lingbao's glove was cut out of a small opening, and even his chest was stained red with a large patch of blood.

He knew that most of the disdain of Tianyi Old Dao just now was aimed at himself, because the price of his own body cultivation was that his cultivation would never go further, and even so, it was still the lowest cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm.

This is undoubtedly a short-term approach, similar secret methods like the Huangmu Sect must exist in a long-established sect, of course, there are more in the Tu'an Sect, if the Tu'an Sect really wants this kind of Yuan Infant Realm, then I don't know how much more it can be.

But what is consumed is undoubtedly the essence, and only some Jindan pinnacles that are about to expire and cannot break through normally will take a risk, and they will not lose if they succeed or not.