Write it off? If I wait two steps too late today, I'm afraid that this whole village will become a dead village, and you will want to write off these hundreds of lives, but you are telling a joke to the poor road, this joke is not funny. The unjust man shook his head slightly and smiled.

Although he was laughing, his momentum was already a little stronger, and he was obviously ready to shoot at any time, and the man's face also changed slightly, he was indeed unwilling to be the enemy of Longhu Mountain.

But if the other party insists on getting along with himself, then he will not give in, after all, who is not a ruthless person who does these things, and how can he be afraid of the threat of others casually?

"Fellow Daoist, how can the life of such an ant have any important weight in your heart, now that the court is in turmoil, there are so many people who have died outside, and tens of millions are not exaggerated, I just took a few ants' lives to enhance my cultivation, why is it wrong, why do you need to block my cultivation path?" The man said.

When Feng Sanyan heard this, he couldn't help but admire this person's three views, the people who died in natural disasters and man-made disasters outside were outside things, but he wanted to use hundreds of lives to increase his cultivation, which simply made Feng San not know what to say.

"Hahaha, that's right, all these people's lives are ants, but what is the preciousness of your life, in my opinion, it's not a stinky skin? It's useless to say more, and you'll see the truth under your hands! ”

The unjust man laughed three times, and then the whole person galloped directly towards the person like an arrow off the string, and Feng Sanyan stood aside and wanted to join the battle, but the unequal person dropped a sentence lightly, allowing Feng Sanyan to stand here and watch.

The Gu master in front of him was obviously not something Feng Sanyan could fight against now, the other party's cultivation seemed to be almost the same as that of the unjust Daoist, and at this moment, seeing that the unjust Daoist didn't agree with him, he actually started directly, and the other party was obviously a little annoyed.

The unjust person, before the person arrived, the yellow rune paper had already reached the person first, and the person didn't know what to do in front of him, but his body was shocked, although the yellow rune paper burned, but it was shocked away.

And the uneven Daoist has already followed with the peachwood sword in his hand, although the person in front of him is a person who cultivates evil laws, but he still has a human body in the end, so the damage of the peachwood sword to the other party is not very great, but the uneven Daoist does not want to use the peachwood sword to subdue the other party.

The person in front of him was filled with black gas, and as soon as he beckoned, more than a dozen Gu worms went straight to the door of the unjust Daoist, and the unjust Daoist was able to dodge, and then looked back and stabbed out a sword, the person in front of him gritted his teeth and retreated, and a black sickle appeared in his hand at some point.

This black scythe, the handle of the knife is as black as ink, but above the blade is a strange dark red light, when this scythe comes out, Feng Sanyan, even if he is far away, he immediately feels a cold aura, directly towards him.

The unjust Taoist snorted coldly, and the cold feeling dissipated a lot, but now the person was holding a sickle in his hand and swept towards the unjust Taoist, and the unjust Taoist raised the peachwood sword to block, only to hear a bang, and the peachwood sword touched the sickle like a sharp knife

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When it comes to tofu, it almost crumbles when you touch it.

The unjust people did not dare to carry it with their own flesh and blood, so they could only retreat one after another. Today's unjust people are bare-handed, but they have lost the upper hand for a while, but the qi in the hands of the unjust people is like a sharp knife.

Although the unjust man was lame, his speed did not decrease in the slightest, and the battle between the unjust man and the man in the dark night was like one or two black cats fighting incessantly.

The aftermath of the battle smashed on a boulder, instantly turning the boulder into powder, and one by one the big pit people fell, and the uneven people seemed to not want the battle here to implicate the village, so they fought and retreated, until they retreated to the back mountain with the man.

Feng Sanyan hurriedly caught up, and before he knew it, he had entered the forest, and the battle had reached a plain in the back mountain, where there was an unobstructed view, and the moonlight was sprinkled on the figures of the two people, and Feng Sanyan was also secretly anxious.

Although this battle was not as good as the battle between the Jackal Demon and the Qingfeng Dao people, it was also understandable, after all, those battles could be said to have completely broken through the range of manpower and reached the real immortal collision. Feng Sanyan almost thought that if the Qingfeng Dao person was here, I was afraid that this person in front of him would only have more than one move.

Feng Sanyan saw that the unjust Daoist was forced to retreat in a hurry, the sickle in the man's hand was actually a low-grade magic weapon, there was a magic weapon in his hand, the unjust Daoist looked a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and dodged the knife that came over, and this knife was cut at a tree trunk that required seven or eight adults to embrace.

Suddenly, there was no light in the night, and the big tree collapsed violently, and the fracture was as smooth as cutting tofu, but when I heard a bang, the giant tree fell to the side, and the uneven Taoist was also fighting with the other party with the help of the surrounding environment.

With a wave of the man's hand, hundreds of centipedes had appeared on the ground, each centipede was about the size and thickness of an adult's arm, which did not look like a centipede, but a bit like a giant python.

These centipedes waved their claws, as well as the huge fangs, and bit directly towards the unjust man, the unjust man's eyes were cold, his toes stepped on a tree, the whole person was like a dragonfly in the water, and kicked on the head of a centipede, and suddenly only heard a bang, and the centipede was directly kicked into a blood mist by the unjust man.

It's just that there are too many centipedes, and the uneven Daoist also feels a little tricky, on the one hand, they have to beware of this person's attack, and on the other hand, they have to guard against the bite of these centipedes.

To the surprise of the unjust people, these centipedes actually spewed poison, a stream of dark green venom sprayed on their body protection qi, making a popping sound, as if they had put a red-hot soldering iron directly into the cold water.

The unjust Daoist retreated while fighting, his situation was not optimistic, he originally thought that the other party was very strong, but he never thought that the other party actually had a low-grade magic weapon in his hand, if the unjust Daoist also had a magic weapon in his hand, it would not be so embarrassing.

The unjust Taoist is still only at the peak of his initiation and has not yet entered the awakening, so when a person's physical strength is always exhausted, he keeps dodging, feeling that he is like physical strength

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Depletion is even more of no match for this person.

So he gritted his teeth, used his hand as a sword, pointed to the sky, and said something in his mouth, the dark clouds gathered in the moon and the sky, and the rumbling sound made these Gu worms' movements pause, obviously this Tianwei is particularly useful for these yin and evil things.

And the unjust Taoist also pointed at the person in front of him at this moment, and a red thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm, like a python, slammed directly towards the earth.

The man immediately pulled out to dodge, although he dodged, but the Gu worms after him were not so lucky, those Gu worms couldn't dodge, they were directly slashed by lightning, and suddenly there was only a big pit left on the ground, and the bones of those Gu worms were gone.

Seeing this scene, people couldn't help but feel like they were splitting, these Gu worms were all cultivated by themselves with a lot of painstaking efforts, but after this battle, they lost a lot of Gu worms.

"Today, no matter whether you are a person from Longhu Mountain or not, you have to die, I originally thought that you and I would not interfere with the river water, but I never thought that you were so ignorant, there is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, and after you die, I am refining your soul into a ghost slave."

"Don't these decent people of yours pride themselves on being noble? Then I want to see if you can still maintain that lofty posture after you are refined into a ghost slave by me, watching you kill those people with your own hands. ”

The man was embarrassed and angry, and threatened, obviously he didn't hate the unjust Daoist, but the unjust Daoist didn't say a word, he just commanded the thunder and lightning in the sky, falling one by one, this thunder and lightning also needed great mana,

The unjust Taoist stood motionless, the whole person's body was not tall, but at the moment it was like a mountain in the person's heart, these thunderbolts came down more and more densely, and the people in front of him could only dodge everywhere.

And thunder and lightning are like maggots attached to bones, it can dodge one, but it can't dodge the second, and in desperation, it can only use the low-grade magic weapon in its hand to resist, but how can Tianwei resist casually.

Even if this is a low-grade magic weapon, I also feel the numbness of my tiger mouth, the heavenly thunder of the unjust Daoist is not so comfortable, I am afraid that the uneven Daoist has used the heavenly thunder so many times and only suffered from the jackal demon.

This is not to blame the power of the Heavenly Thunder of the Unjust Daoist is not strong, but it is really that the jackal demon is too powerful, and it is difficult to cultivate for thousands of years.

But the person in front of him obviously has not yet reached the realm of the jackal demon, and can only be defeated by the heavenly thunder of the unjust Taoist, and he saw that the inferior magic weapon in his hand originally exuded a black light on the magic weapon, but with the bombardment of thunder and lightning, this light gradually dimmed.

A touch of pain flashed in the man's eyes, this magic weapon was still brought back by himself with a lot of effort, and now seeing that this thundercloud is still converging, this person in front of him is eager to peel off the skin and bones of the unjust Taoist.

"Stinky Daoist, I don't believe how long your thunder can last, okay, I'll fight a war of attrition with you to see if your mana runs out first, or if I am killed by your thunder first."

A hideous look appeared on the man's face.

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