The night sky was quiet, and only Liu Wei'an closed his eyes and silently healed. Silently, the dust head appeared 10 steps away, and he stood for half a cup of tea before his hands were folded.

"Is the donor okay, little monk, here is the elixir for treating injuries, gold sore medicine, does the donor need it?"

The voice of the falling dust head was soft, which was diametrically opposed to the wild breath, but the voice was soft and soft, but it was like a gossamer wire, which drilled into Liu Wei'an's mind one by one.

Liu Wei'an's eyebrows never moved, as if he was asleep.

"Master Liu Wei'an, are you okay, the little monk is kind-hearted" Luochentoutuo's voice became more and more gentle, but the voice fell in Liu Wei'an's ears, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, knocking on his heart one by one.

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Liu Wei'an finally opened his eyes, his black eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, he didn't speak, and stared coldly at Luochen Toutuo.

"Liu Wei'an, the little monk doesn't dare to lie, the little monk is here to reconcile." Dusty Toutuo smiled.

"Bring it" Liu Wei'an slowly opened his mouth and stretched out a hand.

"The little monk rushed to the donor's killing intent, so it's better to leave." Luochen Toutuo put the white jade porcelain bottle back in his arms, turned around and wanted to leave, but at the moment he turned around, it turned into a lightning bolt and shot towards Liu Wei'an, as fast as an arrow from the string.

Liu Wei'an stared coldly, without saying a word, the dust head was three feet close to his body, and suddenly felt that the sky darkened, and then time and space changed, appearing on a desert of yellow sand.

The "formation" falls into the dust, and the scalp is numb. The formation is the most terrifying and mysterious force, the art of seizing heaven and earth, and it is impossible for human beings to resist it. Fortunately, Da Lei Yin Temple also studied the art of the formation path, and he didn't dare to move, concentrating on deduction.

Seeing this, Liu Wei'an's eyes became more and more cold. Da Lei Yin Temple, worthy of a long-standing sect, profound heritage, astronomical geography, arithmetic array are involved, ordinary people venture into the formation, it is inevitable to panic, as long as one step wrong, immediately will fall into the realm of no return. Falling Dust Toutuo didn't, not only did he avoid the death mirror when he fell, but he didn't move when his feet landed, as if he had seen through this formation.

Even the average master can't do this.

But because of this, the murderous intent in his heart became more and more intense, and the more powerful the Falling Dust Toutuo, the greater the threat to him. This person acts freely, there is no distinction between justice and evil, does not talk about rules, only talks about success or failure, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. To put it mildly, there is no limit to this kind of person.

He didn't move, and let Luochen Toutuo meditate within a meter range, and soon, Luochen Toutuo couldn't stand it, the yellow sand desert was not only extremely hot, but also dry. He was afraid that it would go on like this, and before he could get a flaw, his body had already turned into a dry corpse due to the lack of water.

He tried to break through, but only one step was made, and the yellow sand broke open, and a fiery dragon rushed out, scorching his hair. He was sure that the dragon was an illusion, but the loss of hair and the burning pain told him that everything was real.

"Liu Wei'an, the little monk is just joking, please disarm the formation, there is something to say" Luochen Toutuo was uneasy in his heart, he smelled the smell of death.

He was born in the Great Leiyin Temple, although his ability to sit in meditation is not as good as Zen, but compared to ordinary people, it is a heavenly difference, but unfortunately, in this formation, he can't calm down. Of course, there is a reason for his own undetermined faith, and even more

The important thing is that the formation is terrifying, affecting his mind.

A sarcastic smile overflowed from the corner of Liu Wei'an's mouth, a decent disciple, it is normal to let them stretch, but let them shrink, it is difficult and difficult, but Luochen Toutuo does not have the slightest concern, he can stretch and shrink. He was glad that Falling Dust Toutuo didn't give up on sneaking up on him, otherwise he really wouldn't have had a chance to trap him.

Luochen Toutuo should not be down the mountain for a short time, his mind is immature, and his skills are immature, if he is allowed to hone for a period of time and become an old Jianghu, it will be a very troublesome thing to make trouble at that time.

If Falling Dust Toutuo made a move as soon as he returned, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but Falling Dust Toutuo hesitated, it was this hesitation that missed the only opportunity to defeat him.

In half an hour, it seems that 30 years have passed, in Liu Wei'an's eyes, he just looks a little embarrassed, but in his own eyes, he has become a skinny and bone-covered dried corpse, the muscles are dry and sticky to the bones, the skin and muscles are glued together, I can't tell who is who, the hair is thin, there are not a few strands left, the yellow robe has long become a strip of cloth, if it weren't for the Buddha heart in his heart struggling to support, he would have collapsed.

Liu Wei'an made a move, his fist passed through the formation, and hit the dantian of the Falling Dust Toutuo. Although the dust head is running out of oil and the lamp is dry, the reaction is still sensitive, and he finds out that something is wrong at the first time, and wants to fight back, but the body is withered, and he thinks fundamentally, and his mind reacts, but his face is half beaten. When he wanted to avoid it, the invincible force crashed into the dantian.

rumble

Falling Dust Toutuo was shaken, and in the next second, his breath faded like a tide, and the look in his eyes dimmed, from a master of decision-making, to an ordinary person.

The dantian was abolished, unless he cultivated the second dantian like Li Xishui, he would be a wasted person for the rest of his life. Li Evil Shui's second dantian is a solid foundation laid since childhood, so he has the opportunity to break through the ground, Luochen Toutuo is already in his thirties, and now he is cultivating the second dantian, basically hopeless in this life.

When Liu Wei'an withdrew his fist, the formation had already been lifted.

"The donor is so ruthless," a thick hatred flashed in the eyes of the dusty head.

"Doesn't Buddhism pay attention to the four major emptiness, why is Toutuo obsessed with the last skill of martial arts," Liu Wei'an said.

"Amitabha" Luochen Toutuo clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Take it back, take it under strict guard, if he wants to escape or make other dangerous moves, he will be killed," Liu Wei'an said lightly.

"Yes" Four warriors rushed out of the darkness, and it turned out to be Heian soldiers who arrived.

Luochen Toutuo's eyelids trembled, and at this moment, he felt Liu Wei'an's deep killing intent. The brand of Da Lei Yin Temple is useful in the entire rivers and lakes, and it can also be used to save lives in the imperial dynasty, but in front of Liu Wei'an, he has lost the efficiency it should have. It's a bit of a show to meet a soldier, so he honestly followed the soldier, and the disciples of Buddhism are not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die for no reason.

"Come out guys"

The warrior left with Luochen Toutuo, but Liu Wei'an still didn't move, his words seemed to be said to the air, the words fell, and around him, more than a dozen people appeared, tall or thin, old or female, none of them were outside, their temples bulged high, exuding a terrifying aura.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't lose both of the Falling Dust Toutuo"

Although Liu Wei'an was laughing, he didn't have any temperature.

More than a dozen people have strange faces, and their weapons are also strangely shaped, and they can't judge their identities from their clothes, in fact, Liu Wei'an doesn't want to know their identities, if they win, they are all corpses, who cares about the identity of the corpse. If you can't win, it's useless to know your identity.

"Liu Wei'an, it's not a ring match now, so we won't be one-on-one with you." The oldest man spoke, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuffed in his throat, and his voice was uncomfortable to listen to.

"Real villains are much cuter than hypocrites." Liu Wei'an laughed, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly raised his head suddenly, and almost at the same time, more than a dozen people couldn't help but look at the sky.

Bang

A bolt of lightning came from the depths of the distant universe, traveled through endless time and space, and slammed into the void, at this moment, the entire Mars seemed to be ignited, and the thick darkness could not stop the light of the lightning. On Mars, all humans, zombies, and other creatures all look up at the sky, and that strange scene will remain in the depths of memory forever.

The earth-shattering loud bang exploded, everyone was buzzing, their ears were instantly deaf, their minds were blank, and the whole person seemed to be in the wildness of lightning and thunder and storms for a moment, and in the face of the fury of nature, human beings seemed so small and fragile.

This lightning bolt did not hit any living beings, but only for the dark day, the matter that seemed to be clouds and not clouds, like fog and not fog, as if there was life, extremely afraid of lightning, lightning flashed, black disappeared, revealing the long-lost starry sky, at this moment Mars is night.

Bang

Bang

Bang

The lightning began one after the other, and finally became more and more violent, and when the last lightning appeared, the whole Mars seemed to be wrapped in lightning, and the lightning formed a cage that firmly enclosed the whole Mars. Criss-crossed, it's all lightning.

All the creatures on Mars trembled at this moment, and they couldn't help themselves. Everyone was scared to death, except for Liu Wei'an, his mind reflected the scene of lightning splitting the darkness, contemplating it over and over again, and his comprehension of the Great Judgment Fist improved by leaps and bounds, and at the same time stimulated the Dark Emperor Sutra, the Corpse Emperor Sutra, and the Immortal Inheritance Sutra, the lost flesh of the right hand quickly grew back, the dark red muscles covered the white bones, and then the blood light grew and the skin was born, and in a few minutes, the right hand was already intact.

The last lightning fell, and the heavens and the earth returned to darkness, but everyone knew that the heavens and the earth were no longer the ones they used to be, and the world had changed.

The roar was still echoing, and the only thing that more than a dozen masters who came back to their senses saw was Liu Wei'an's smile, which was an apologetic laugh, and then he saw a fist expanding infinitely in his eyes, his body shook, and then he didn't know anything.

Bang

The bodies of more than a dozen masters exploded, and the blood mist stained the ground red. Liu Wei'an laughed out loud and was extremely happy, he had been beaten for so long that he really understood the true meaning today, and it felt so good.

Before the change, if you want to kill these masters, you have to pay at least a body of scars, but now, one punch kills. Now, even if the owner of the bamboo sword comes in person, he is enough to protect himself.

"It's time to settle the score," he flashed and vanished.