"Kill. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "The dust is crazy, the combat power continues to soar, the golden divine power erupts, the palm fingers are glowing, the fingers are east, the guide is north, rushing through the crowd, moving quickly, he has to rush out of the encirclement in the fastest time, otherwise, after a long time, the situation will be very bad."

"Stop him, he can't support it anymore." A monk roared and attacked the dusty wind.

"You can't stop me." Dustwind screamed, his body wounded, blood staining his whole body, his own, and more of his opponent's.

Poo, there was a loud bang, the dust wind used the real dragon style, and the huge spiritual power pushed horizontally forward, and the monk in front of him was lifted and staggered, he rushed forward, even with heavy hands, no monk could stop his steps, his thick black hair was flying, and his face was sticking with bright red blood, like a mad demon.

The dust wind threw out several large shockwaves, scattering the monks who stood in front of them, and the last monk who was blocking the entrance of the cave was suppressed by him, losing his combat effectiveness.

Then the wind rushed out of the cave, and he ran wildly.

The monks who had not yet fallen looked at his back as he rushed away, unwillingly, but more relieved, and many monks breathed a sigh of relief, with a long sigh of relief and horror in their eyes.

That man was too strong, besieged by hundreds of monks, without fear, like a killing god, he broke out of the siege alive, they had reason to believe that even if they tried their best, they might not be able to kill the young man, but among the hundreds of monks, how many people had to die under his fists, that pair of fists were as if they were made of diamond, indestructible, as if they could shatter any Dao bone of the same rank.

The dust and wind did not stop for a moment, regardless of the physical injuries, like a cheetah, rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly, a powerful fist shadow, with earth-shattering spiritual power, struck him head-on.

"My ancestors are the ones who dare to attack Lao Tzu here." Dust Wind roared, feeling an unprecedented crisis, he gathered all his strength, pinched the strongest True Dragon Six Style Seal in his hand, and slammed it into the big fist like a mountain.

Boom, violent fluctuations erupted, and there was an explosion here, and a powerful airflow rushed to the ground, blasting the ground into a big hole, bang, and the dust wind fell down with his head up, and fell heavily into the big hole.

Poof, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and even carried a moth, and several bones in his body were shattered, and the meridians were torn, and the pain continued.

But he endured the pain and leaped to his feet, staring at the sky.

"Hehe, I want to run, but there is no door, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." There was an old man floating in the sky, with a resentful look in his eyes, it was that Renzun master.

This Renzun master has a breath of anger in his heart, he is very old, he has practiced for hundreds of years, and the realm has always been stuck in the peak realm of Renzun, and now he has not much life, and he lives in seclusion in Tianfeng City, but recently it has been reported that the ancient power of the Tianfeng Mountain Range Xianjia Cave Mansion was born, and there may be a supreme inheritance.

This news immediately shook his heart, and then he was full of joy, and with twelve points of expectation, he came to the Tianfeng Mountain Range with a young monk, hoping to be enlightened, cultivate to a higher level, and continue his longevity.

However, the final outcome was so cruel, and today he was humiliated by Jian Qi, a junior in the cultivation world, a monk in the refining realm, and was scolded by pointing his nose as an old immortal thing, but he didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction, otherwise he would be subjected to bloody revenge from the Heavenly Mountain Sword Pavilion of the Cultivation Realm.

He was very aggrieved and in a very bad mood, when he understood the initiator, among the monks who set up a trap here, in addition to the Jian Qi who he couldn't offend and didn't dare to offend, there was also a fellow party here, and his anger finally found an outlet, he wanted to take revenge, so he stayed at the place where he had to go down the mountain, waiting for that person to come and throw himself into the net.

Sure enough, the dust wind escaped with his life, and was caught by a respected master.

"This seat will not let you die so happily, I will catch you, and then slowly torture you, and cut you with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart, haha, there is no one here, no matter who you are, how big the background behind you is, it is useless, this seat will do it neatly and neatly, without leaving the slightest trace." The Venerable Monk said with a cold look in his eyes, a little crazy.

Dusty Wind looked at him coldly and sneered: "Old horseman, you have the ability to come." ”

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, first break the bones of your body." The Renzun monk was ruthless, his spiritual power flowed, and he slashed at the dust wind with one palm.

In his opinion, a little body refining cultivator, even if he was the best among the monks, would not be able to block his blow.

However, it backfired, Dusty Wind's body glowed, and the spiritual power of the Golden Holy Dao Body was urged by him to the extreme, and at the same time, the two tiny Yin and Yang Qi circles in his body were fed into the Taiji Diagram that turned into a Dao robe and wore on his body.

Hum, the void made a slight sound, and the Taiji Tu Dao robe on Chenfeng's body emitted two colors, constantly rotating, as if evolving the yin and yang world, and within a few zhang of his body, it became a black and white yin and yang world, and there were thousands of rays of light bursting out, dazzling like a small sun.

Whew, the Taiji Tu moved autonomously, wrapped in the dust wind like a streamer, and hit the palm force that hit the Venerable Monk head-on.

Bang, the palm power was easily dispersed, and the power disappeared into the void, and then, the Taiji streamer slammed towards the Renzun monk.

The Renzun monk was shocked, and a strong life-and-death crisis rose in his heart, he used his strongest strength to fight against the yin and yang streamer, boom, the Renzun monk was knocked out alive, the blood immediately stained his clothes red, and the seven orifices bled out, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

But he immediately jumped up, did not dare to stop, did not even dare to look at it, spread out as fast as he could, and ran away like a fly.

If he is hit by that black and white streamer again, I believe that his old life will be explained here.

"Old horseman, let me meet you next time, and hack you to death with a kitchen knife." Dustwind yelled at the fleeing figure.

Then the black-and-white streamer formed by the Taiji diagram stayed in the void for a while, acting autonomously, carrying the dust and wind, flying into the distance like a bolt of lightning, until it flew to a no-man's land thousands of miles away before stopping.

The black and white streamer on Dusty Wind's body gradually dissipated, revealing Dusty Wind's figure, and Taijitu turned into a black Taoist robe and put it on his body again.

"Ahem." The dust wind staggered, fell to the ground, kept coughing, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and sprinkled all over the ground, the mana consumed to trigger the Taiji Diagram was too huge, and his realm cultivation and mana were still very low, which made his injuries even more serious, if he wasn't the only holy Dao body in the ages, if he was replaced by other strong people, he would have been killed by that Renzun monk a long time ago.

"Damn, it's almost over, it's because the strength is too poor, otherwise, I'll clean up the old man today." Dusty Wind sighed secretly, then found a secluded place, ate a spirit grass, and recovered from his injuries.

The recovery power of the Holy Dao body is amazing, after a few hours, the dust wind rises up, the spirit is complete, the spirit is sufficient, and the benefits of fighting with people are also great, the combat experience is richer, and the mana, realm, etc. are also condensed a lot.

The Tianfeng Mountain Range has a range of hundreds of thousands of miles, which is quite large, and the dust wind walks in the mountain range, hoping to find Jian Qi, find this kid, and repair him well.

Boom, suddenly on a mountain peak in the distance, a loud noise erupted, two earth-shattering sword qi, one white, one purple, soaring into the sky, illuminating the sky, cutting through the clouds in the sky, there are people fighting fiercely, there is a sword qi is very familiar, it is the sword qi of Jian Qi.

"Hey, it's Jian Qi's sword qi, is it fighting people? It seems that the people who are fighting with him are not weak, so I'll go and see. Dusty Wind looked at the two equally amazing sword qi and said with a sigh.

He slammed his legs on the ground and rushed towards the mountain like a beast, and soon he was at the top of the mountain.

There are two figures in a fierce battle, the move is deadly, the murderous aura is pervasive, Jian Qi is surrounded by white sword qi, and the figure who is fighting fiercely with him is also surrounded by a cloud of purple true power, very mysterious and powerful, can fight against Jian Qi without falling behind.

Dusty Wind did not shy away from it, revealing his figure and standing not far from them, watching the fight between the two with great interest.

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