Yuan Wei has always been self-aware, and he knows very well in his heart that he will definitely not be Zuo Wuwu's opponent. Although he was lucky enough to kill Monty, it didn't mean that he already had the strength to compete with the immortal cultivators of the Soul Condensing Realm.

"Dragon-turning!"

Yuanwei shouted, and a huge green dragon that condensed half of his spiritual power appeared on Yuanwei's body, tightly protecting his whole body.

Almost at the same time, Zuo Wuwu's harpoon came from all directions with a murderous aura that filled the sky, and rained down on Yuanwei's head and body. The huge green dragon's long groan of pain turned into nothingness, and there were hundreds of blood holes on Yuanwei's body in an instant.

But the green dragon body protection gave Yuan Wei time to breathe, and a pair of black and white scale wings behind him broke through Zuo Wuwu's harpoon array and rolled up a hurricane, rushing into the sky in Zuo Wuwu's surprised gaze.

Yuan Wei spread his scales and wanted to break through the air and escape, but Zuo Wuwu did not agree, he put the harpoon in the Qiankun bag, and took out a golden thing from the Qiankun bag. Zuo Wuwu raised his hand vigorously, and a golden light chased directly behind Yuanwei, the golden light unfolded in the wind, and a huge golden fishing net was pulled in the air by him!

The golden net covered dozens of acres of sky, and the sky and earth changed color where the golden net shrouded it, and countless swirling small whirlwinds scurried around chaotically confusing time and space, and Yuan Wei was in it and lost his way all of a sudden!

Motoo's heart suddenly became apprehensive, but he didn't hesitate, but closed his eyes and looked in one direction and rushed forward. But before he could get any further, a flexible force came and trapped him in it.

The hurricane set off by the scales was extremely strong, but the storm disappeared without a trace in the flexible golden net, like a fist in a cotton ball. The scales lost their strength, and Mototail's body fell straight from the sky. When he remembered to use the "Earth Shrinking Technique" to teleport himself back to the Qingshan Gate, he found that he could no longer mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, because others had been trapped in the net. The golden mesh thread was cut into the flesh and imprisoned Motowei's spiritual power.

Motoo seems to be in doom.

"The master of the door is really arrogant! he even has such a pair of strange wings, if it weren't for my ancestral spirit weapon, maybe you would have escaped. But it's said that Xuan Mo didn't have any wings back then, so I want to see what you are!" Zuo Wuwu sneered and kicked Yuan Wei hard.

Yuanwei was trapped in the net, and seeing that there was no possibility of escape, Zuo Wuwu grabbed the golden net and fell to the ground like a dead cat and a dead dog. The earth roared, and a deep crater appeared in the ground. In the center of the giant pit, Yuanwei was already lying there limply and dying after this vigorous beating.

Zuo Wuwu kicked Yuanwei with his toes, "Are you still running away?"

Yuanwei's whole body was soft, and the bones on his body seemed to be broken into hundreds of pieces, if it weren't for the extremely strong body that had been forged repeatedly, perhaps under the beating of Zuo Wuwu in this Soul Condensing Realm, he would have become a pile of flesh and mud, and his body and soul would have been destroyed.

Seeing Yuanwei lying on the ground unable to move, Zuo Wuwu was even more happy, and he simply collected the gold net and shook Yuanwei out. The golden net dispersed, and the strong power that bound Yuanwei's body disappeared at once, and the remaining spiritual power in his body was able to re-operate in the spiritual veins.

The originally sluggish Yuanwei suddenly fit and pounced into a Xuanhu that was more than one zhang tall and nearly three zhang long, and the Xuanhu opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Zuo Wuwu fiercely.

Broken Cloud once created the original "Heavenly Formula", and this exercise has been deeply imprinted in Yuanwei's heart with the memory of Broken Cloud's clone. Xuanhu's bloody mouth was full of evil breath, and he wanted to swallow Zuo Wuwu's whole person into his stomach.

But Zuo Wuwu was a Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivator after all, and he was surprised that he could also control his body to retreat rapidly. But even so, Xuanhu still bit his shoulder.

Zuo Wuwu had a sharp pain in his shoulder, and half of his body was already paralyzed. Xuanhu's fangs cut deep into Zuo Wuwu's flesh and blood like a knife, and Zuo Wuwu desperately broke free backwards, and Xuanhu clenched on. Feeling the continuous disappearance of his blood and spiritual power, Zuo Wuwu was anxious and angry, he picked up the harpoon as a stick and smashed it on the top of Xuanhu's head with all his might.

Zuo Wuwu is an immortal cultivator in the Soul Condensing Realm, if it weren't for Yuanwei receiving the king's cloak, this sacrificial blow would definitely shatter Xuanhu's head. But even so, Xuanhu still screamed and was knocked out dozens of feet.

Zuo Wuwu, who broke free from the Xuanhu, only felt a coolness on his shoulders, and when he turned his head to look, he found that one of his arms had disappeared, and then he saw that the Xuanhu seemed to be squirming his mouth to taste the beauty of flesh and blood. It turned out that Zuo Wuwu's arm couldn't bear the "Heavenly Jue" at all, and had been torn off by Xuanhu and swallowed into his abdomen.

"My arm!" Zuo Wuwu was even more furious, he jumped high in one hand and pounced in front of Xuanhu, and the next harpoon had already pierced Xuanhu in the abdomen. Zuo Wuwu waved the harpoon and lifted Xuanhu's huge body high, like holding a fish that had just been stabbed.

"Give me back my arm!" roared Zuo Wuwu.

In the open wilderness, the roar of Zuo Wuwu continued to echo. How could there be an echo in the wilderness? Zuo Wuwu looked around in confusion, only to realize that the scenery around him had changed at some point.

The fragrance of the elegant peach blossoms entered the nose, the warm warm sun shone on the body, and the birds and insects chirped in the wind.

"I, where is this?" Zuo Wuwu thought desperately, as if the scene that happened in the last breath was in front of him, but it was like a layer of translucent smoke, and he couldn't see it clearly.

In the peach blossom rain, a graceful woman walked gracefully, she was slender and brilliant, holding a peach blossom the size of a bowl in her hand. The woman's lips opened slightly, and she spoke like a fragrant mouth, "This senior brother, what are you looking for?"

Zuo Wuwu has been cultivating all his life, and he has never paid attention to the relationship between men and women. The arrival of this woman made his heart pound, "Senior sister, where is this? Are you the Peach Blossom Fairy?"

The woman's face was shy, she twisted to pull Zuo Wuwu's hand, "Senior brother is really good at talking, where am I a fairy." In the past, when others saw me, they called me a stinky peach, but then a kid made me beautiful, and then I got rid of being ridiculed. ”

Zuo Wuwu trembled with excitement, "Senior sister, your hands are so soft." ”

"Senior brother, let's join hands to see this peach blossom rain, okay?"

"Okay! But, junior sister, how did my body fall apart?!junior sister!junior sister...

Zuo Wuwu held the peach blossom woman's hand for a few breaths, and he was surprised to find that his body turned into falling petals little by little. First the feet, then the legs, then the abdomen, chest, and even the head, Zuo Wuwu's entire body turned into floating peach blossoms flying in the wind, until they all disappeared into the distance...

Seeing Zuo Wuwu turn into nothingness, the woman clapped her hands lightly and instantly changed to a scoundrel and said, "Thanks to Yuanwei, this kid has already consumed half of this person's life, otherwise killing him would not have been so smooth." However, this Yuan Wei is really unimaginable, and he actually killed a Soul Condensation Realm and seriously injured a Soul Condensing Realm with his own strength. If you can do this, I'm afraid it's only the ink that can be used!"

This woman is naturally a withered peach, she came as soon as she received Dieman's call for help, and she happened to meet Zuo Wuwu who was torturing Yuanwei. It is also considered that Yuanwei's life should not be extinguished, if the dry peach comes a little later, I am afraid that he will have died under Zuo Wuwu's harpoon.

Withered Peach kicked the mototail who was prostrate on the ground, but Mototail didn't react at all.

"Yuanwei is Xuanmo, do I also want to take the opportunity to kill him for the sake of the Third Realm like Monty and Zuo Wuwu?" Dry Peach held her cheeks and thought for a moment before shaking her head resolutely, "I won't kill him, what does the Third Realm have to do with me! Keeping Yuanwei to loosen my bones and massage it is still very useful, that feeling, oh, I like it..."Dry Peach no longer hesitated, she took Yuanwei and stepped on the flying machine and went straight to Qingshan Gate...

Aoyama Gate.

Motoo was badly injured, his waist was pierced by a harpoon through several transparent holes, and even with the careful care of Purple Charm and Yatu, he remained in bed for months unable to move.

"Is the little white face better?" Dry Tao must come to visit the Yuanwei window every day, "Can you still be good at this waist? If you have any disability, then are you considered the last man?"

"Senior sister!" Motoo coughed and sat up hard, "Although my waist is injured, my hands are still as flexible as ever. Come on, come on, senior sister come over and I'll touch it. Oh, no, no, no, I'll loosen my sister's bones!"...

Motoo lay in bed for a full year before gradually recovering, but despite this, he still felt irritable in his heart on some unspecified days, and the unknown purple insect poison was still hidden in his body.

The end of the year was not peaceful, because every few days there would be immortal cultivators from different places asking for a meeting. Most of them are Soul Condensing Realm cultivators, and there are also very few Bone Refining Realms.

Regardless of whether those immortal cultivators were alone or in groups of threes and twos, they never said anything. In the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, perhaps because Yu Qian'er of the God Transformation Realm was born, there will be many immortal cultivators who come to Shihu City to get her protection, or want to speed up their cultivation.

However, Yuan Wei could also think with his heels that most of these immortal cultivators who asked to see him should be the same as Meng Ti and Zuo Wuwu, that is, they wanted to kill themselves for the safety of the so-called Third Realm. If this form continues, the immortal cultivators who chase and kill Xuan Mo will inevitably gather more and more, and Yuan Wei is afraid that he will really be in a catastrophe.

On this day, Motoo was checking the scars on his body, except for the two shallow holes on his belly, the skin in other places was as smooth as ever.

"Little white face, why are you idle and playing with your belly?"

Yuan Wei looked at the withered peach and walked over with a smile, and quickly put down the clothes he picked up in embarrassment, "No, no." I used to think about how strong I was. I didn't expect that this time I was pierced with two transparent holes, which is really embarrassing. ”

Dry Peach sneered, "Those two people are Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators, and besides, your spiritual power was exhausted at that time, so it would be strange if you could block the harpoon in that situation." So, in the future, you should cultivate honestly and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. ”

"Senior sister, I listen to you!" Yuan Wei smiled sweetly, he knew that in this Qingshan Gate of Shihu City, sometimes she really couldn't do without the protection of the withered peach, although her temper was really a little weird.

"The little white face is so well-behaved, senior sister likes you so much. That one... Aren't you going to change your bones? Can you make your own face neat, square-headed, big, and brave, and then blacken your face? In this way, it will be closer to my ideal partner, and my senior sister will suffer a little loss, so I can make do with you. You must know that although the senior sister has lived for hundreds of years, she can be regarded as a little girl who has just fallen in love!" said Dry Tao, with a hint of shyness on her face.

Yuanwei looked helpless, "Senior sister, the square-headed and big-faced person has a house, so why bother to come to me again if the ready-made ones are there." Besides, I'm used to the way I look now, and I really don't feel comfortable if I change. ”

"My ideal partner would have a big face, a very brave face, and an air of mystery. The appearance can be good, the breath can't be too bad, the breath on your body is very charming, but the appearance is too feminine... Well, let's just do it for now, maybe I'll change my mind and like the goose egg face with thin eyes and thin lips in the future. Dry Peach sighed very lonely.

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