"This, where did this girl come from?!" Jiang Xiaoyu was shocked by the scene in front of him, and trembled in an instant!

"It's another Exotic monk! The Zhuo family was ruthless this time, and they fought hard! Zhuo Yongfeng said indifferently.

"I'm grass, who dragged me out...... I don't want it, I want to go back to the mustard seed ring space......" But at this moment, an inopportune voice sounded.

Qin Bei fixed his eyes and looked at it, but it was Mo Xingzhu's house!

Qin Bei didn't mean to let Mo Xingzhu run out, after all, Mo Xingzhu's cultivation, although looking at the entire martial arts rivers and lakes, can be regarded as a master, but for Qin Bei and the others, it is really weak and pitiful.

"It's me." Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Let you have a long insight, what's wrong?" In the future, after more experience, you will know that this level of battle will happen often, and when you control Luban No. 7, Luban No. 7 has not yet attacked, and you yourself are so scared that you pee your pants first......"

"How do you know I'm peeing my pants!" Mo Xingzhu cried and said.

Everyone: "......"

The battle, which ended very abruptly.

Just now it was still thick clouds, but the next moment, it was clear skies.

The popping sound faded away.

The colorful glow of the various magic weapons also disappeared in an instant.

"Puff ......"

The sound of vomiting blood also sounded.

"Huh......" sighed: "In the cultivation realm on the earth, there are such powerful people!" Quack Quack ...... But it's a pity, although your formation is quite powerful, it's a pity that it's ...... Your cultivation is too low!! ”

With a wild laugh, the face of the exotic monk slowly appeared in the sky.

At the same time, Qin Bei noticed that on the ground, there were horizontal and vertical places, lying on the ground...... Old men!

Those are all masters from the Zhuo family.

Although they are basically Zhuo Lao's grandchildren, they are all old people, but because of their cultivation, they look like they are only sixty or seventy years old.

At this time, these descendants of the Zhuo family fell to the ground one after another, their faces were pale, and they were pale without blood.

"Let's go!"

The next moment, a dense raindrop sounded.

What fell was not rain, but all kinds of high-grade magic weapons that the Zhuo family had treasured for hundreds of years!

"Zhuo family, is it going to be over?"

Some people wept bitterly, some beat their feet and chests, and some sat there in a daze, and they didn't even have the strength to cry.

"He's not feeling good, he's hurt!" After all, Zhuo Lao's cultivation is more advanced, and he has been paying attention to the battle situation in mid-air, the only shortcoming of this Tianyan Law Array is that the Heavenly Dao is fifty, and its use is nine...... The one who escaped was the weakest link in the entire array, but the opponent who was attacked by the Tianyan Array, basically, had not had time to find the one who had escaped, and he had already been strangled by the Tianyan Array, and there was not even a slag left.

It's just that this monk from a foreign land, whose cultivation is extremely strong, actually resisted the attacks and found the correct position of the escaped one, so that he not only successfully escaped, but also caused a counterattack!

However, in the process of escaping to counter-killing, Zhuo Lao clearly realized that the other party was not the invincible strength he imagined, and after all, he was still injured!

The wound is just below the lower abdomen, above the position of the upper dantian!

It's just that the other party is very well disguised, and it's not easy to be discovered!

However, this can't escape Zhuo Lao's eyes at all!

In mid-air, the monk from a foreign land took a deep breath, and there was a faint sourness and numbness from the position of the upper dantian.

However, at this moment, he must not show it.

The monk from a foreign land had no idea that his enemies would be so powerful. Of course, this strength is not the strength of a single person. But. Forty-nine of them are ant-like things. A sudden attack. It was the full strength of 49 people.

The attack that appeared in that instant. It made him feel unbeatable. It's a rather unpleasant feeling. He had to gather his whole body's attention.

Take strict precautions.

But alas, he still miscalculated.

The attack of 49 people condensed produced a huge bonus.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation, dodging as soon as possible, and finding the only flaw in the attack as quickly as possible, I'm afraid that he would have been wiped out at this time.

But even so, in the face of such a powerful attack, his dodge was still not so timely.

He had to withstand the opponent's attack while dodging.

This also made a flying sword beyond his control.

Pierced into his lower abdomen.

The only fortunate thing is that this flying sword is relatively small, and the trauma caused is not too big.

But it's a pity that this flying sword stabbed his upper dantian impartially.

Unlike the monks on Earth.

Monks from foreign lands need to cultivate the upper, middle and lower dantian at the same time.

A separate dantian is broken. It does not cause death.

But for cultivation, it still causes great harm.

For the monks of the earth. He should be thankful instead. After all, he was alone. Counter an attack from a coalition of 49 monks on Earth.

But at the same time he was unlucky.

The individual cultivators of the cultivation realm were too powerful, which directly led to their very little cultivation and the need for closely coordinated magic circle kung fu.

It's more about going it alone.

Kung Fu on the circle. For the people of the cultivation realm, it is an existence worthy of considerable contempt.

No one wants to be part of the attack.

It is precisely because of this that they studied the science of the circle. It's looser.

Or almost nothing.

When he encountered, 49 Earth Monks joined forces to attack.

The first reaction was that I was a little confused.

This deprived him of the best time to flee.

By the time he reacted, it was already ten thousand swords, and he needed to find the escaped one in a very short time.

This is for the monks of the earth. It's an extremely difficult thing to do. But for him, it wasn't that much trouble.

He quickly found the escaped One and successfully fought back!

After the killing was over, he realized that the damage to Shang Dantian was far more serious than he imagined.

The flying sword that pierced into his upper dantian had already been refined by him in the process of killing the earth cultivators.

But in the process of refining, the damage suffered by Shang Dantian was also quite huge.

It takes a long period of rest to be able to fully recover.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, the wind sounded!

He looked around vigilantly, only to find that in the middle of the sky beyond the forty-nine monks, three more young men had appeared.

The triangular orientation encloses him in the middle!

"Rats! It's kind of a heads-up with Lao Tzu! "The monk from a foreign land was furious, and he was angry enough.

Could it be that the monks on Earth spend their precious time not on their own cultivation, but all their time wondering how they can join forces to attack?

To bully more and less, what kind of hero is it!

"Heads-up?"

Hearing this, Qin Bei laughed.

Heads-up is non-existent.

Or, in the case of a group fight, it's the three of us, and you're alone.

As for heads-up, it's you alone, single-handedly picking up us!

When the strength is not as good as others, recklessly choose to go head-to-head, that is to die by yourself, purely to find death.

Qin Bei never did the kind of thing that he sent to the door to find death.

For Qin Bei, that was an extremely bad behavior.

"Up!" Qin Beiyi raised his hand.

There have been many tacit cooperation between the three of them.

Especially, when they received a message from Zhuo Lao, indicating that the enemy had been seriously wounded, and the upper dantian was almost shattered.

Qin Bei had already made a decision.

Today, this guy must be killed on the spot, and he must not be left with any chance!

Once he fled and left and healed his injuries, then, the sacrifice of the forty-nine masters of the Zhuo family and the forty-nine high-grade magic weapons would become useless, especially after the other party had cultivated, waiting for the refining Zhuo family would be a brutal and inhumane one-sided massacre!!

There will be no other results!

At the same time, he will also completely clear the way for the large-scale invasion of the cultivation realm, Qin Bei and the others, if they want to find the same good opportunity, it is simply more difficult!

"It's so strong!"

On the ground, after a loud reminder.

Zhuo Lao ordered people to go down and rescue those injured Zhuo family children.

As for himself, his gaze is still fixed in the direction of the mid-sky.

He wasn't sure how Qin Bei did it, and summoned two masters whose cultivation was on par with each other.

But Zhuo Lao knew that this was their last chance as Earth Monks.

That monk from a foreign land, is too powerful.

When he suddenly appeared at Zhuo Lao's residence today, he didn't even cause anyone to be alarmed.

As soon as he entered, he reported his home.

Said his purpose.

He's from a foreign land, and he needs someone on Earth to pick him up.

This person, they chose Zhuo Yongfeng.

Zhuo Yongfeng was given half an hour to think about it.

If you agree, you will give it back, if you refuse, Zhuo Lao will face a ruthless killing!

The other party only showed a small hand, and Zhuo Lao knew that he was by no means the opponent of the other party.

The opponent's weapon is a spiritual weapon.

Without the corresponding cultivation, it is absolutely difficult to control a spiritual weapon.

I can't make a spiritual weapon at all.

But Zhuo Lao can't stop there.

He chose to be false and wrong.

finally waited for the appearance of Qin Bei.

The appearance of Qin Bei was an accident for Zhuo Lao.

At the same time, it is also great news.

In particular, the strength of Qin Bei is beyond Zhuo Lao's imagination.

"Poof......" Zhuo Lao's face turned pale suddenly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

He was in the middle of a duel with the monk from a foreign land.

He was already seriously injured.

But he knew that at this time, he could not die yet.

He wanted to live, live, and see with his own eyes that foreign monk, who was dismembered by the monks of the earth, five horses.

Otherwise, even if you die, you won't be able to die in peace!

There is no one in the body that has not been damaged.

Zhuo Lao had clearly felt that he, the life in his body, was constantly passing.

Days are numbered.