Bu Xi has always been proud, if you want to ask the young people of the Qiyun Dynasty who is the most proud, who has the most backbone, that is, щww{][lā} It's just that sometimes, her pride will become her domineering, and she can't help but say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yesterday, her team had already gained a lot, which not only depended on her "reputation" in the Qiyun Empire, but also had an inseparable relationship with her own ability.

And after noon today, when going south, I happened to pass through a difficult opening, when a person was covered in blood and ran out in a panic, and then she found that there was a strong spiritual power fluctuation from it, and a fool can also know what is in this difficult mouth.

Bu Xi didn't know the person in front of her, not to mention that she also covered her entire head with a hat. In her heart, this is the time of hunting for the Qiyun Dynasty, and everything in this border mountain should belong to the Qiyun Dynasty, so when she encounters this kind of guy who is not from the Qiyun Dynasty at first glance, she snatches things in line with the concept of safeguarding the interests of the dynasty......

But it was clear that the man in front of him did not allow him to do this, and he had an accomplice, a fellow covered in blood, who could see that he was wounded and pale.

"Xuanyuan, take the beast pill!" Bu Xi screamed, and then his body swept away, and after a few breaths, he stopped Su Ling, who wanted to stop Xuanyuan, and the two women met with their own weapons and fought in one place, and it was difficult to solve for a while.

On the other hand, after Xuan Yuan took out the Beast Pill, Jing Xian temporarily calmed down the spiritual power riot in his body caused by the huge power of the Flowing Cloud Flame Lion, and stopped in front of Xuan Yuan without the slightest hesitation, there was no reason for the strange beast he killed to be handed over, such a bandit's behavior couldn't help but make Jing Xian feel a little angry, if it weren't for Jing Xian not having any concept of a country here, I am afraid that the people of the Qiyun Dynasty would be justified by robbers like this.

Jing first looked at Xuan Yuan, and the latter was also looking at him, the two of them were basically the same outfit, but the latter was almost completely shrunk in the black robe, looking as if he was a creature afraid of the sun, which made Jing Xian wonder for a while.

It's just that he didn't dare to underestimate it at all, even if Xuanyuan's spiritual power cultivation was indeed inferior to his own, but just by a glance, he had already felt this Xuanyuan's trickiness, and his eyes were very powerful!

Jing Xian almost never thought that one day he would meet such a person, even if his eyes were so terrifying, perhaps, this person's ability was not in spiritual cultivation!

The two looked at each other for a short time, as if they were assessing each other's strength and estimating the odds of winning this battle.

In front, Su Ling and the others had already hit the ground from the sky, and the spiritual power around the two of them was shaking, still showing the power of the powerhouse in the late stage of the solid spirit realm, but Su Ling had a slight upper hand, and at this time he was forcing Bu Xi to an extremely embarrassing point.

"Xuanyuan, do it!"

Bu Xi urged again, and Xuan Yuan didn't hesitate at all when he heard this, and took the lead in making a move!

However, Xuan Yuan was not as direct hand-to-hand combat as Jing Xian thought, but opened the distance with Jing Xian, and the fingers in his hand changed several times, after three breaths, Jing Xian suddenly felt a powerful force enveloping himself, although this force could not make himself incapacitated, but it could greatly suppress his own body method, so it was unrealistic to want to win quickly with his body method.

Jing Xian is not stupid, Xuan Yuan is still changing his fingers, and the strange suppressive power is still increasing, he didn't think about it, he rushed forward, and a few arrow steps still narrowed the distance between the two.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xuan Yuan's eyes, and then his body retreated even more violently, and the speed of the finger change was even faster.

"Damn!" Jing Xian scolded secretly, shook his neck, looked at Xuan Yuan with a grim expression, his feet stepped on the ground, the speed rose again, and the distance between the two was shortened again, Xuan Yuan didn't expect Jing Xian's speed to be so fast, and he was caught up by him all of a sudden, and it was impossible for him to reach out head-on.

Jing Xian took the lead and slashed at his face with a palm, but because the strange pressure was still there, Jing Xian's speed was inevitably affected, but even so, Xuan Yuan was still in a hurry, and after taking Jing Xian's palm, his body took two steps back, his expression was full of surprise, as if he didn't expect Jing Xian to burst out with such power under his own suppression!

Xuan Yuan retreated, Jing Xian entered, and he would not leave the former a lot of time to pinch that trick, and Xuan Yuan also understood Jing Xian's ability to pinch people, and his palms came out together, he thought that he had burst out with the palm of the highest cultivation in his life, and he was directly with Jing Xian.

It is true that the spiritual power is overflowing, and the residual spiritual wave almost scrapes off the hair of the Flowing Cloud Flame Lion not far away, but Jing Xian did not retreat in the slightest, this Xuanyuan seems to be just a cultivator who has just reached the middle stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, where will it be his opponent.

And Jing Xian's face was not good-looking, because this palm would not make that guy look like anything, but the only regret was that he was blasted out of a distance of several feet by himself, which made him feel like he was being teased.

Soon, Jing Xian understood the consequences of his palm.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Xuanyuan reappeared in Jing Xian's sight, and at this time, there was an extra figure beside Xuanyuan, Jing Xian couldn't distinguish the breath of that figure, this feeling made Jing Xian's heart alarm bell, this situation was either the person on the other side was not cultivated, or the cultivation was so strong that he had no way to peep!

Xuan Yuan pinched his fingers with one hand, and pointed at Jing Xian from afar, and the figure didn't even turn his head back, and walked straight towards Jing Xian.

If it was because of the smoke and dust that covered his eyes before, now Jing Xian could see clearly, the person in front of him, or he could not be called a human, because he found that this self-righteous person did not have any breath, including vitality! Its pale and dry skin and palms were completely in a state of blood loss, and no one could survive in such a state, and the only explanation for this was that it was a puppet!

"Puppet Master?" Jing Xian's pupils shrank, although he had never been in contact with a real puppet master, but because of Su Xiao, he also knew a lot of things about the puppet master, and he didn't dare to despise the things he didn't believe in before, and even when he knew that this Xuan Yuan was a puppet master, he had the idea of wanting to give up this Cloud Flame Lion.

But he didn't do it, for a person like him who has a hundred thoughts a second, the next idea is to see if this puppeteer's corpse puppet is as strong as Su Xiao said, if that's the case, then he really wants to try to cultivate telekinesis, after all, Longyan absorbed himself into the assassination star and put forward a request to become a puppet master within a year.

As he spoke, the corpse puppet had already arrived in front of Jing Xian's body, its face was expressionless, and it was a punch to Jing Xian's head, which seemed to have no slightest spiritual power fluctuation but was full of Gangfeng, if it was really hit by him, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die!

It is impossible for Jing Xian to be suppressed without the slightest power to fight back, and his body twisted away, and then a hand knife slashed at the corpse puppet.

Sonor!

With a golden sound, the corners of Jing Xian's eyes trembled, and his hands trembled a little, this corpse puppet has such hardness!