"Huh~" Haoyue was in the air, as if it was reflecting Miyang, and a powerful force of qi and blood also erupted from the steamed bun.

Under the red qi and blood, as far as the eye can see, the steamed bun is like a bloodthirsty wolf rushing out of the sea of corpses and blood, just looking at it makes people's hearts chill.

And as the opponent of steamed buns, Bi Huan's heart trembled, and he cried bitterly in his heart!

For some reason, in the face of this wolf-shaped beast whose cultivation was obviously not as tall as him, as soon as he saw the other party, he felt a kind of fear from the soul.

Just like an autumn cicada meets a bird, and a rabbit meets a tiger, it is like encountering a natural enemy, and it is difficult to raise the idea of being an enemy of the other party, and just want to escape as soon as possible, and escape as far away as possible.

Now with the explosion of the power of qi and blood in the other party's body, this feeling of fear is becoming more and more profound.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had already reached the realm of senior Tsing Yi, and he was only one step away from the top Tsing Yi, he could use his own cultivation to suppress this fear, maybe he would have really escaped.

But he can't escape, the young master is still here!

Aside from the two people and one beast besieging him, the young man who declared war on the young master is not an easy person, even if the young master has recovered his memory, his strength has also broken through.

But there was always a worry, or a premonition, in his heart.

The young master fights with that young man, and the one who loses will definitely be the young master!

And once he loses, the young master may be worried about his life!

Bi Huan, no!

A trace of remorse rose in Mo Huai's heart, who occupied Bi Huan's body, and he knew that this would be the result, even if he moved out of the Lord, he would forcibly take the other party away.

Instead of accompanying the other party to prepare this parting gift to the Liuyun Sect, or to the entire Kyushu Alliance, as it is now.

Mo Huai turned around and dodged the pair of swords that came from the sneak attack.

He glanced at the white-robed young man with thick arms and extremely fast swords.

Finally, his eyes fell on the wolf-like beast that pounced on him again.

There are two people and one beast in the field, and what he is most afraid of is this wolf-shaped beast, and it is precisely because of the sense of fear brought by this wolf-shaped beast that his strength can only be exerted to seventy percent.

This is still at the beginning, and now under the influence of these two forces of qi and blood, I am afraid that I can only exert sixty percent of my strength.

If these three were ordinary early stage spiritual cultivators, even if he only had sixty percent of his strength left, with his spiritual talent unique to succubi, he would not be entangled.

Even if you want to kill them, it's only a matter of time.

But the problem is that among these two people and one beast, there are two guys who don't care about his mental attacks at all.

His spiritual attack was also useful to that elder of the Outer Pavilion of the Duobao Pavilion, but in addition to a pair of sword magic weapons on the other party's body, he also had a top-notch magic weapon bronze bell that could defend against spiritual attacks in his hand.

If it were in normal times, it would only be a matter of time to break that copper bell magic weapon.

But the problem is that the remaining two guys won't give him this chance at all!

Although the strength of the white-robed young man with the arms of a demon was not as good as that of the Outer Pavilion Elder of the Duobao Pavilion, it was not much worse.

With his strength limited, the other party's ghost-like fast knife would not pose a threat worse than that pair of son-mother swords.

However, the biggest threat to him is the wolf-shaped beast, and in terms of strength, the strongest is also this wolf-shaped beast.

Often as soon as he dodges the attacks of the other two, the other party's attacks will follow, no

It's not just incredibly fast, but it's also very powerful.

Sometimes he doesn't even have a chance to dodge, so he can only take it hard.

As soon as he forced the other party back, the attack of the other two guys came again, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Not good!" Seeing the wolf-shaped beast that pounced again, Mo Huai found that the other party's speed was a little faster.

The other party actually relied on the power of qi and blood that burst out of his own to greatly weaken the oppression of the power of heaven and earth under his control.

......

The battle between Mo Huai and Mantou did not affect Mi Yang and the two who were looking at each other on the second floor.

Feeling the heat wave that was coming to his face, formed by pure qi and blood, Luo Lie narrowed his eyes.

Quietly, the demonic purple pupils and the red long sword with brilliance flowing, there was no fancy, but they stabbed towards Mi Yang like a cloud.

"Boom!" There was a sudden sound of a violent crash, accompanied by the sound of smashing wooden planks.

Luo Lie stood up, patted the sawdust on his body casually, and glanced at the cup of tea next to him that had not yet cooled.

Shook his head.

I didn't expect to enter my room again in this way!

"You're a good sword!" Grabbing the red long sword snatched from the other party's hand, Mi Yang praised it.

At the end, he turned his head to look at Luo Lie who came out of the next room: "The clothes on your body are not bad!" It's pretty sturdy! ”

At this time, the brocade robe that originally looked graceful and luxurious on the other party's body had turned into a pink robe.

This robe full of feminine colors, worn on the other party, not only does not look awkward, but adds a bit of bewitching beauty to the other party's already handsome face.

Hearing Mi Yang's words, Luo Lie showed a little embarrassment: "That sword can be given to you, but clothes can't." ”

"Ping~" After a long knocking sound ended, Mi Yang took the red long sword that no longer trembled and pulled a few sword flowers, and looked at Luo Lie, who was a little stunned: "Can you still take it back?" ”

Although Mi Yang seemed very indifferent when he said this, he was even a little suspicious of pretending to be forced!

But in fact, the heart hurts so much!

Ordinary magic weapons naturally do not tremble for no reason, but magic weapons are different, magic weapons have spirits, you can choose their own master, obviously this long sword has chosen the other party as the master, otherwise it will not fall into his hands, he wants to escape.

But with Miyang's temperament, this thing has already been in his hands, where is there a reason to send it back, especially the owner of the sword still wants to kill him.

There was no way Mi Yang had to use black bricks to smash the spirit on the sword body, otherwise, if it was put into the storage bag, the space inside the storage bag would be ruined by it.

This is also why he has no sealing means, and he is about to continue to do it, holding such a long sword that wants to fight against the water at any time, isn't it looking for death!

Of course, there are also people who can't get used to Luo Lie's face as if this sword was given to him by the other party.

But it's still heartache that should be heartbroken!

For the same magic weapon, there are two prices for the machine spirit and the machine spirit without the machine spirit.

That's right, Miyang's heartache is the price.

During the few days he spent at Wan Yi Ming, Wan Ming also told him about the price of some treasures.

Let's not talk about the others, let's talk about the Fabao first.

The magic weapon, like the magic weapon, is divided into four levels, but in reality there are only three levels.

It is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, the top grade is the best, and the lower grade is the worst, of course, this is just a statement divided by grade.

There are some special magic weapons, even if the lower grade is not necessarily worse than the middle grade.

There is only one extra grade, which is those whose quality has reached the level of magic weapons, but there is no magic weapon.

This kind of magic weapon is called a substandard magic weapon, which belongs to the worst kind of magic weapon of the same grade, and the price is naturally the cheapest.

A low-grade second-grade magic weapon is about three thousand spirit stones, and a magic weapon of the same grade with a machine spirit will have at least seven thousand spirit stones.

In other words, Mi Yang's brick went down, and at least four thousand spirit stones were smashed, could he not be heartbroken?

However, being able to see the other party's stunned expression can be regarded as a small compensation.

As long as the other party is unhappy, Miyang will be happy.

Who to play calmly with!

If it weren't for the clothes on the other party's body just now, his kick would at least make the other party vomit two taels of blood.

I don't have any points in my heart for any strength! It's also a special outfit!

But speaking of which, this young master, although his strength is average, there are really a lot of good things on his body, in addition to the long sword that he snatched, the angry clothes on the other party are also a rare treasure.

The grade may be higher than the sword he snatched, otherwise it would not be possible, after receiving such a heavy blow from him, there would be nothing at all.

If you can pull that dress off the other person......

"Hey, hey!" Thinking of this, Miyang couldn't help but laugh.

But soon Miyang shook his head and threw the thought out.

How could he have such thoughts, if he was paid too much by the wicked in the past, he would not take it, but now he actually wants to pick up other people's clothes to change the spirit stone.

It's so bad!

It's all Tang Qing's fault, if she hadn't instilled in herself the idea of asking for money from dead, how could she have become like this from an honest and trustworthy young man.

......

"Ah sneeze~" On a rushing water, Tang Qing, who was holding a humanoid creature with a pair of fleshy wings on his back and blue-gray skin, rubbed his somewhat itchy nose.

She looked around with some confusion, as if someone was scolding her just now.

It's a pity that there is still water around, not to mention people, not even a bird.

Just when Tang Qing thought it was an illusion, a red meteor pierced the night sky behind her.

......

Facts have proved that the more you use it, the more you will know, how proud the real local tyrant is!

"This white ripple is a pair with the red demon in your hand, the red demon is bloodthirsty, and the white ripple nourishes the soul, since the red demon is in your hand, this white ripple is also given to you."

Luo Lie didn't care what Mi Yang, who had a somewhat confused expression on his face, was thinking, took out the long sword he called Bai Lian from the storage space, and after a brief introduction, he casually threw Bai Lian to Mi Yang.

"Ding!" The sound of swords and halberds clashing sounded.

Throwing away his complicated thoughts, Mi Yang used the red demon in his hand to knock Bai Lian back, and asked calmly, "Buy life money?" ”

"No!" Luo Lie stretched out his hand to catch the white ripples that seemed to be wailing, stroked the sword body, and felt the reluctance coming from the sword body, Luo Lie bent his fingers and flicked it, and after a while, the white ripples of Bai Hua flowed, and his charm was dark.

After sealing Bai Lian and cutting off Bai Lian's connection with himself, Luo Lie looked up at the young man holding a long sword on the opposite side, as if he might rush over at any time, the purple light in his eyes flowed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked again, revealing that evil smile: "My life, I don't need to buy it!" 2k reading network