"Close!"

Just when Shan Thirteen wondered that Jin Hai was out of control, a crisp voice came from the sky, and the person arrived before the sound came, and when Shan Thirteen saw the person clearly, Jin Hai had already been copied in her hand.

The person who came was a young and beautiful Taoist aunt, with a knot on her head, and a beige-colored Taoist robe set off a delicate and transparent body, a bit of a fairy born in the mortal world.

"Who are you, why do you have the inheritance of my Oriental family, are you...... Are you a thief?" the young Dao Gu asked coldly, but found that Shan Thirteen's gaze fell on his chest and abdomen, and the meaning of such a hot look was self-evident.

Phew-

Seeing how this Dao Gu moved, Shan Thirteen felt a strange aura under his feet, and swarmed towards it, only to jump to the side, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a trap. At this time, the body had not yet stood still, but the golden hairpin in Dao Gu's hand shot out a pure heaven and earth aura.

Poof—

Shan Thirteen only felt as if his arm had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and almost the entire arm could not move, but fortunately, it was only the meridians that were paralyzed, and the damage to the bone veins was just an initial discomfort.

"Why rob my golden hairpin, the Oriental family, with such a big mouth, one by one will bully men and women, take advantage of it, and leave things behind if they know each other. Shan 13 accidentally touched the road, and immediately restrained the pride of getting the sword of the Thousand Swords Sect, and took this Cheng Biting Jin seriously.

It's an Oriental family again, and just now I taught a **** who doesn't know the height of the sky, and now another one has emerged, and the strength is far beyond the expectations of Shan Thirteen. Through the Bone Killing Realm, Shan Thirteen completely grasped the age of the other party, one hundred and twenty-two years old.

"My good man, go on like this, an absolute powerful monk before the age of two hundred!" Shocked by the thirteenth mountain, in the past, the hundred-year-old foundation was a great master, with the broadening of his horizons, the hundred-year-old promotion to the Jindan stage is the genius of cultivation, and now the reality shocked him again.

"The world of cultivation is really hidden in the dragon and crouching tiger, underestimating the heroes of the world, this arm is the price. Shan Thirteen didn't remember how perverted he was, and luck tried in vain to relieve his paralyzed arm.

"Joke, the inheritance of my Oriental family, Jin Hai, is here, and now you are still trying to quibble about the fact of killing people and seizing treasures, today I, Dongfang Ji Dan, will repay the blood debt for my clansmen. Seeing that although Shan Thirteen was injured under his own attack, he did not lose his combat effectiveness, and he was even more sure in his heart that the clansmen must have fallen into the hands of the other party.

Woooo

Suddenly, seven or eight strange breaths at the foot of the thirteenth foot of the mountain swarmed again, and one of them was extremely powerful and tricky, and it could hover and stare at the back of his heart, as if it was a poisonous snake staring at its prey, waiting for a fatal blow.

At the same time, the golden hairpin in Dongfang Ji Dan's hand was not idle, and the two majestic heaven and earth aura swept like a waterfall in the sky, and there was a tendency to wrap the whole person of the thirteen mountains.

Just now, it was just a pillar of water like heaven and earth aura, and after wiping his arm, he was paralyzed and unable to move, and now the overwhelming attack naturally has the momentum of taking down Shan Thirteen in one fell swoop.

"Break it for me!"

Shan Thirteen roared, and now the power of the Meteorite Destruction Fist has increased by another level, and he is naturally not afraid of a frontal attack, for him, using the backbone qi in the three bone pills at the same time is now at his fingertips, and there is no sense of hindrance at all.

Above Shan Thirteen's left hand, a fist the size of a watermelon was immediately bulging, this was a huge fist with condensed bones, and there was a gray streamer flashing on it, as the backbone continued to replenish, as if it was like a bomb about to explode.

"How is it possible, the power has increased exponentially, it is impossible to ......" Dongfang Ji Dan showed a shocked look in his wonderful eyes, the first time he attacked Shan Thirteen and avoided it with his body, it was his own hasty shot, and his skill was only less than sixty percent, with the cultivation of the early stage of Shan Thirteen Jindan, he barely said the past.

But now that he is already ninety percent of his strength, he can't successfully dodge the great monks in the later stage of Jindan, and Shan Shisan actually coped with it very calmly, and he also launched a counterattack, not caring about his attack at all.

The problem is not limited to this, but the strength of Shan Thirteen's attack power is not the cultivation of a monk in the early stage of Jindan at all, and in the blink of an eye, he felt that the attack power above that strange fist has surpassed the full strength of the monk in the late stage of Jindan.

"Meteorite Destruction Fist!"

With a loud roar from Shan Thirteen, a large gray watermelon roared towards Dongfang Ji Dan's front, and the air everywhere it passed broke out with a crackling sound because of the speed and condensed power, which looked very windy.

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to the twenty-eight bone pills shooting together, what kind of earth-shattering power should the power of this meteorite destruction fist be?" Different from Shan Thirteen's longing expression, Dongfang Ji Dan showed a solemn look, his originally cold face was even colder at the moment.

"The tiger is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat! The third form of the Killing Divine Skill - Huangquan Reincarnation!" Dongfang Ji Dan swiped his hands on his chest, and a golden light on his bun suddenly fell on his chest, as if he had spirituality, and slowly turned into a spear with the thickness of his arm, in fact, this was a golden hairpin.

is different from the golden hairpin that was taken away from Shan Thirteen before, but the golden hairpin that exudes the same breath as Dongfang Ji Dan everywhere, and even Shan Thirteen can clearly smell a virgin breath, which is very mellow and makes people have an endless aftertaste.

"This is the natal magic weapon of gestation!" Shan Thirteen, who came to his senses, realized that this was the natal magic weapon of the golden hairpin is Dongfang Ji Dan, looking at the golden appearance, it seems to be very powerful!

Qiang Qiang –

When the Meteorite Breaking Fist was still a zhang away from Dongfang Ji Dan, the huge golden hairpin was like a flying sword from outside the sky, and it suddenly plunged into the fist with condensed bones.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

The whole world is silent!

The confrontation between the Meteorite Destruction Fist and the Huangquan Reincarnation did not have a violent reaction under the noses of the two of them, why is this?

In the next second, Shan 13 and Dongfang Ji Dan quickly swept their bodies, each of them hurriedly fled towards the rear, as if there was an astonishing change, waiting for them.

Boom –

A violent explosion almost shook the nearby mountain, and it was transmitted far away, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and dozens of powerful spiritual senses swept by, causing a strong fluctuation.

"Ji Dan, what's the matter, are you injured? Didn't you ask someone to ask for it, how could you do it with someone, and you also used your natal magic weapon?" A galloping figure grabbed Dongfang Ji Dan, who was shocked by the blast wave of the explosion.

"That man killed his clansmen, I wanted to get justice, I didn't expect him to be evil, and his strength increased greatly, I ...... I ......" Dongfang Ji Dan, who had a stubborn face, said unwillingly, and the golden hairpin in his hand still pointed to the thirteenth mountain in the distance.

"It's him, my aunt and grandmother are angry for you, and you dare to kill my people!" The person who came galloping was Dongfang Yanran, and when he turned his head, a majestic aura of heaven and earth swarmed towards Shan Thirteen, as if he wanted to imprison Shan Thirteen.

Shan 13 didn't expect that the other party still had helpers, and it was a powerful cultivator with superb cultivation, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, and quickly cast the Kunpeng Infinite Flash, and fled into the distance, not that he didn't dare to fight, but there was no need to make more enemies.

"Stop!"

A voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came, and I saw the real person of the wild dragon said with an anxious face: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"He is the little brother I told you about Shan Thirteen, and he has the ability to heal Qingwen Ancestor's bone injury. With a wave of his sleeves, the attack of the Thirteen Chasing Mountains suddenly turned invisible.

"Just him?"

Dongfang Yanran's face was stunned, she looked at Shan Thirteen, and then at Dongfang Jidan, and wondered for a while?