The masked man turned his back on him when he saw his life.

It can be concluded that the play is indeed asleep. Otherwise, it is taboo to face the enemy with your back.

He didn't dare to slack off. There is no reason to neglect such an opportunity for assassination.

He hunched over and leaned forward.

Walked about a few dozen steps. At this point, Kill is already within his attack range.

He was really angry. The misty true qi adhered to the whole body.

"Mist cultivator?"

Playing with a slight eyebrow. I'm afraid it's going to be a lot of trouble.

Mist cultivator. The whole body was shrouded in a thick fog. The attack position is somewhat off. If you don't hit him, I'm afraid you'll be in a different place.

Although the seven attributes of the play life are in one. However, the True Qi of Destiny became transparent due to the fusion of the seven attributes. You can't use your true qi to do tricks like this masked man.

I'm thinking about countermeasures. The man had already left.

I saw that he was shrouded in fog. The fog can be used for several feet. Pitch black night, pitch black mist. The man leaped into the air. Obscured the whole moon.

That large lump of black mist-like true qi suddenly attacked the game.

I can't think of a countermeasure now. I had to dodge quickly.

"Bang!"

In an instant. A knife mark a foot long appeared on the ground shrouded in black mist. It's half a meter deep. You can see this knife. If the split is on the body of the dead. If you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

"What a domineering auction house!"

Dusted off the weeds on his body. Said contemptuously.

This person's strength is two levels higher than playing with life. And I can't find the other party's position at all. Quite tricky.

The masked man did not answer. Up up and another blow.

"Ding!"

Playing with his life, he saw a black mist, and a white light came towards him. Draw your blade and resist it. This is the first time that this sword has been used to engage a human.

This collision.

The pain in the tiger's mouth is severe. I almost couldn't hold the sword in my hand. It's too late to marvel at the hardness of the blade.

Although the power of life is much greater than that of cultivators of the same level. But this blow. Playing with life is real, and I feel the horror of the power on the other side.

I guess the other side is not comfortable. I thought to myself.

As expected. The man in black in the black fog was also surprised. The hand with the blade was already so shaken that blood was spilling out.

The man in black was shocked.

I still couldn't figure out why this little bunny cub who was two levels below himself could block his attack.

The most terrifying thing is that he actually cracked his mouth.

The man in black, shrouded in black mist, looked at his arm.

This person cannot be judged by common sense. I can't tell which family he is the heir of. I am absolutely a very person who can leapfrog and tough. It's better to tell your superiors quickly.

After thinking about it, the man in black in the black fog retreated.

Seeing that he was leaving, how could he stop there. Since you want to go, then prove that the strength is equal. If not, how can you leave?

"No way out!"

Desperately catch up and want to fight to the death. If you play with your life, fight for your life. I guess I have a 60% chance of winning. After all, it's in the wilderness. Even if you are injured, it is not a big deal.

There's so much information to know. What is the secret of this auction house? And why are all the huge auction house merchants their own people?

Why does he know all about the surrounding villages?

How could he let him escape? But after more than a year, fighting with all kinds of fierce beasts in the beast domain has no effect.

Play fast to the extreme. The wind-based playfulness rushed towards the black mist like a gust of wind.

However, I can't find out the other party's location.

"Forget it. No matter. ”

Playing with life simply does not catch alive. A rhino blade in hand, the posture I have in the world. A slash at the black mist.

It's not in order. But it worked. Playing with life, he knew that he had slashed the masked man.

Where did the masked man suffer such humiliation? was chased all the way by a rookie who was two levels below himself. I didn't say anything about being stabbed in vain. The opponent thought that he was afraid of the other party.

He simply didn't run away, vowing to kill and go back to ask for his life.

"Boom!"

The two of them punched each other. The punch came too suddenly. led to the unsuspecting play to be deflated.

"Boom!"

Desperately spitting blood. The smile on his face was even worse.

"Black Mist Killer Palm!"

The masked man didn't want to dwell on it anymore. Directly a cloud of black mist rushed towards the game.

"Humph! Let's see who's better!"

Seeing this, he was not to be outdone. The god took a breath, and the seven-attribute true qi flew through the meridians. Just for a moment. Suddenly, it gushed out from the countless pores of the body.

This transparent true qi is one with the air. From the outside world, the space distortion visible to the naked eye around the body of the dead.

Like an invisible flame.

"Look at the punch!"

Playing with a fist to meet it, such a short-range attack is the strength of Death. Melee hand-to-hand combat. His experience is extremely rich.

"Bang!"

A punch and a palm collided. The true qi exploded around the two of them like an explosion. Provoked the nearby vegetation to break off. The strength of the two sides is staggering.

The masked man had never wanted to play with his life so much. I couldn't resist it. I saw his arm shake, slowly retreated, and unloaded his life-threatening fist by three points.

Even so, he still vomited blood. Almost unsupportable.

How can it be good to play with life. If it weren't for the incomparably hard bones, the whole arm would be incapable of breaking at this time.

In a flash of light, he came to the masked man again, and the masked man's spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to reveal his exact location. How could you let go of such an opportunity!

The two sides exchanged fists and palms, and they exchanged more than a dozen rounds like lightning. The attacks are all extremely powerful.

In this state of affairs, if the two sides are not careful, they will have a lot of injuries. But on the whole. Playing with life is gradually gaining the upper hand. And the masked man, it seems, can only barely hold on.

We need to solve this battle as soon as possible!

The real qi in the body is in a hurry. I was anxious but didn't show my face. After all, the level is weak and the other party, and I am afraid that the real anger will not last long and the lamp will run out.

Desperately looking at the opponent, trying to see the opponent's flaws in a short period of time.

I didn't expect the strength of a mist cultivator to be so strong.

Suddenly, there was an idea. The right hand sneaked into the bracelet. This small action made the play cover up very well, and the other party did not find out.

"Look at the punch!"

Desperate roared.

I saw that I took out the dragon marrow sword from the Rong bracelet, held the sword in my backhand, and swung it out with a fist.

The man in black saw that the fist was coming, and hurriedly dodged. But accidentally the sword has been cut into the throat. Blood gushed out. You can't live if you see it.

He died without discovering what had struck him down.

Playing with life and panting. With his true qi exhausted, he just wanted to rest on the spot and recover his strength at this time.

Turning his head around for his life, he saw that the masked man was dead. That's reassuring. Suddenly slumped on the grass.

After all, this sword is still not known to outsiders, so you can rest assured. What's more, this enemy is still an auction house. If the enemy is not dead, I am afraid that if I fight again, I will definitely die.

This fierce battle left the player with quite serious injuries. The hands were already bloody and fleshy. And the tendons and veins of both arms also burst due to the resistance to the bombardment.

Desperately withdrew the dragon marrow sword, took some medicinal powder, and smeared it on both arms.

"I'm scared to death. ”

After screaming and scolding, he lay down on the grass and fell asleep.