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Seeing the boss playing against such a master, Lu Shi had already sweated for the boss in his heart, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged hermit who was covered in or had already deceived himself and approached Hei Yichen's body.

"Poof!"

A slight sound swept across Hei Yichen's body, and Lu Shi couldn't help but shout "ah", if Hei Yichen was slapped in the chest by this fire magic skill before, he would definitely give half a life.

However, everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw the middle-aged hermit's fiery hand slicing across the void, but there was no expected dull sound.

"Whew!"

A small sound came from the middle-aged hermit's side, and Hei Yichen's palm had already slapped towards the middle-aged hermit's arm at this moment.

It turned out that the figure of the middle-aged hermit was Hei Yichen's phantom, because the speed was too fast, the flames slapped directly in the air, making an inconspicuous sound of flames exploding.

"What a fast speed! He is only a Xuan Immortal cultivator, how can he be so fast? This speed is no less than mine. ”

A fire palm slapped into the air, the middle-aged hermit was startled, watching the shadow in front of him disappear in an instant, he reacted very quickly, quickly turned to the side, and just met Hei Yichen's palm, his arm was in gear, and the other hand slapped at Hei Yichen's left arm.

The flames swayed strangely, spitting red snake letters like poisonous snakes, and the flames that were so cold that there was no temperature instantly approached Hei Yichen's chest.

"Whew!"

As soon as the flame palm touched Hei Yichen's body, it was strangely extinguished, but the middle-aged hermit's palm was still slapped on Hei Yichen's chest, and Hei Yichen's other hand was also slapped on the middle-aged hermit's chest.

After the two completed the dangerous and fierce collision again, their bodies quickly separated,

Hei Yichen touched his chest with a faint pain, except for the uneven breath caused by the force of the blow, there was nothing wrong with it.

Hei Yichen felt the weirdness of the flame before, and wrapped his whole body with chaotic qi in advance, and when the flame touched his body, it was quickly transformed and extinguished by the chaotic qi he carried with the qi of yin and yang.

Fortunately, the flame of this middle-aged hermit is not like the black fire of the flowers, what to burn, otherwise Hei Yichen will be in trouble, once the chaotic qi is ignited, if you are not careful, you will be burned to the divine sense.

"Ahem......"

And the middle-aged hermit was hit by Hei Yichen's chaotic breath to his chest, and he didn't lift it up in one breath, and coughed a few times before suppressing the surging breath.

However, once that destructive aura entered the body, it was not so easy to drive out, and the chaotic qi rampaged through the middle-aged hermit's body, stirring up his tendon and vein aura, and it was chaotic for a while.

But fortunately, the other party was only a Xuan Immortal, and his divine power was not so powerful, and it didn't stop him from being straightened out by him for too long. If the middle-aged hermit is a duel with another mysterious god, only this little opportunity can make this middle-aged hermit frightened step by step, and even be killed instantly by the other party when he finds a flaw.

"Bang!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the two collided countless times, and a terrifying explosion was heard in the air.

The middle-aged hermit became more and more aggrieved the more he fought. How can his cultivation be much higher than this afterlife, but because he has a strange aura and is covered in steel and iron bones, no matter whether he uses the flames that destroy everything, or attacks with palms, fists, or supernatural powers, the body of this afterlife is not moved at all, as if he is Xiao Qiang who can never be killed, obviously he was fiercely repelled a hundred meters away, and in an instant, he once again swept a strong strong wind, rushing towards him.

On the surface, the middle-aged hermit was not damaged at all, but the opponent's palm wind hit him, no matter which part it was, in addition to being hit by the steel-like fist and hard iron palm, grinning in pain, this kid also injected a strange breath into his body like poison, making his internal breath unstable and powerless.

He could see that the only thing this kid was afraid of was the flame condensed by his Red Flame Divine Skill. Although he was covered with a layer of confusion and confusion, his flames could still pass through this thin protective shield and imprint fiercely on his body.

At this time, the kid's skin will always be burned out of a layer of ashes. It seems that he is not invulnerable.

Seeing that Hei Yichen, who had retreated, pounced again, the middle-aged hermit couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and let out a sigh in his heart: How did he provoke this declining god!

However, the attraction of the Thunder Trick Divine Skill made him forget the danger, forgot the grievances, and the desire in his heart now swelled, making him forget to be afraid, and forget to maintain a minimum of calm.

Hei Yichen was repulsed again, the golden light flashed on the soles of his feet, and he once again unfolded the shadow divine step, and once again ghostly, he appeared in front of the middle-aged hermit in an instant.

This is Hei Yichen's proudest self-created Shadow Divine Step, on the basis of the Mixed Yuan Divine Trace Dafa, he transformed the Stealing Divine Step taught by his master, combined with the killer's weird footwork taught to him by Yue Jun's teacher, and his own experience, integrated the metal and earth attributes into the Shadow Divine Step, which greatly improved his pace and movement speed.

Hei Yichen also planned to integrate the Void Dao Method and other Five Elements attributes into the Shadow Divine Step, and at that time, at the end of the world, he would not need any formation, and he could use his "footsteps" to first realize the end of the world that everyone envied.

After countless collisions, Hei Yichen has become extremely confident in his physical body. This body that has been transformed by the fifth layer of "King Kong Yi Tendon Forging Bone Divine Skill", plus he is originally a divine dragon body, although he is only a Xuan Immortal, but he has been tempered by ten thousand heavenly thunders, and his body is already as solid as steel, and a Xuan Shen Beginner Divine Power and fist bombardment on him, although it will be faintly painful, but compared to the pain that can tear the body, it is already a pediatric.

Hei Yichen also has a feeling that this middle-aged hermit should not have walked in the rivers and lakes for a long time, his lack of combat experience is his fatal mistake, compared to Hei Yichen, who licks blood in the tip of the knife all the time, the traditional fighting method is simply a small thing - not to be afraid;

Hei Yichen became more and more energetic, and the more he fought, the more excited he became, he was happy for this strong body, but in the face of the perverted blood demon eagle that Huo Zhichen said, Hei Yichen still didn't have the confidence to defeat it. Just because the flame of this middle-aged hermit who only has the cultivation of the Xuan God can wipe through Hei Yichen's skin.

Although the yellow-bearded old man in the air attacked Mo Chen in two groups, he thought that the powerful man in front of him would be anxious, anxious to get rid of them and save the descendant brother he was guarding, but who knows, he didn't seem to care, and accompanied them one by one unhurriedly, but the idea of them fighting was instantly dispelled.

Although there were a large number of people on the side of the yellow-bearded old man, Mo Chen was really worthy of great power, and his cultivation was higher than the tallest one among them, so although they tried their best to deal with him in the way of "entanglement", the other party was not impatient, but instead encircled everyone within the scope of the battle, so that all their forces could contain each other, just like a small formation, no one could easily get out and leave.

The yellow-bearded old man just wanted to delay this person for a while and flee quickly, but after waiting for a long time, his tricks had been exhausted, and he didn't see the middle-aged hermit give a signal to retreat, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

On that side, a purple-shirted man suddenly flashed, and with just one move, he trapped a thin monkey man at the third level of the Xuanshen in the void.

Seeing the purple-shirted man stepping on the void and walking slowly towards them, it was like a god descending from the sky, majestic, sacred, and inviolable.

The old man with the yellow beard knew that time could not be delayed any longer, otherwise he would die here.

The yellow-bearded old man looked fixedly, the middle-aged hermit and the descendant, just as you punched me and slapped me hotly, and I couldn't help but feel the nameless fire in my heart.

The yellow-bearded old man yelled at the middle-aged hermit: "Du Ju, what are you doing!"

The middle-aged hermit was suffocated and responded: "This kid is so evil, he is full of King Kong body, he doesn't enter the oil and salt, and he is indifferent no matter how he fights." Otherwise, you can step down and help. ”

The yellow-bearded old man was entangled by Mo Chen, where could he get out, and when he saw the purple-shirted man approaching step by step, his heart was even more anxious.

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