The confrontation between Wu Xie and Luo Che was certainly seen by the residents of the small city.

In fact, when Rocher was standing on the city wall, there were already soldiers who went over to interrogate him and wanted to drive him down, but he killed five or six soldiers with a sword in his hand, and everyone was frightened by this unreasonable cruelty and power, so they did not dare to approach.

Because it was far away, they could only see Wu Xie descending from the sky and confronting Rocher, and then when the two sides saw that they were about to make a move, they suddenly disappeared without a trace, and everyone was puzzled for a while, and when they saw that the two did not appear again, they were relieved.

So a lot of people came over, onlookers, autopsies, and even the relatives of the deceased wept bitterly - a good end of a flying disaster, the relatives who were still around not long ago were suddenly gone, how could they not cry!

In the corner of a small hotel in the city, there were three people sitting at a table, a young man with white hair and white eyebrows, a middle-aged chubby and kind person, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl sleeping on the table, with a pair of fox ears on top of her head shaking twice from time to time.

Strange to say, these three people look so special, but the diners who come and go ignore them as if they don't exist.

"I thought you would make a move, but it's not your style." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Could it be that you have been in retreat for 200 years, and you have finally understood the distinction between good and evil, and since then you have no good and no evil and are too forgetful?" ”

The young man snorted disdainfully, and asked rhetorically: "It's not your style to see death and not save it, why are you still sitting here?" ”

"Didn't I go to save it?" The middle-aged man smiled and pointed towards the city wall.

With his finger, the walls of the hotel suddenly brightened, like a large screen, reflecting the situation in the city walls.

A man who was exactly the same as the middle-aged man in terms of appearance, clothing and temperament walked up to the crowd who was lying on the corpse and wept bitterly, and persuaded: "Don't cry, don't cry, this is not dead, and you can still be saved." ”

Everyone only thought he was talking nonsense - each of these people was passed by the sword light, either their bodies and heads were separated or their hearts were broken, where could they be saved!

Seeing that everyone ignored him, the middle-aged man laughed embarrassedly twice, took out a big pot like magic, and sighed: "There is dirt in the bowl, so I have to use the pot......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and five or six corpses flew up suddenly, and landed in the pot one after another.

It's strange to say, no matter how big and limited that pot is, it can fit so many corpses into it, and it's not even full.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they were all at a loss.

The middle-aged man didn't care about them, he took out a wine gourd, poured a lot of wine into the pot, and then covered the pot, and with a pinch of his fingers, the bottom of the pot suddenly lit a fire, which was to be boiled with wine.

After a while, an old woman came over in horror and whispered uneasily, "Immortal...... Immortal Chief, my son...... Is there really any salvation? ”

"What's in it for me to lie to you?" The middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

"That'...... How do you put it in a pot and cook it? The old woman was a little bolder, and then asked, "Isn't this boiled cooked?" ”

"What's the solution? That's how I'll save it. Or do you want to find someone else to do? ”

The old woman shook her head like a rattle, and said, "No! No! Please show your magic and save my son's life! The villain is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the immortal! ”

As she spoke, all the family members of the deceased, including her, knelt down and kowtowed.

The middle-aged man sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a soft breath helped everyone up.

"I don't like people kowtowing to me, you just have to wait with peace of mind."

So the people waited patiently and restlessly.

The news soon spread in the city, and the residents hurried from all directions to see the excitement.

But the middle-aged man completely ignored these onlookers, and just focused on watching the pot.

The flames under the pot were blazing, and the pot seemed to have a broth tumbling, and the aroma of wine had already overflowed, and gradually the whole city was enveloped in the aroma of wine.

Inside the small hotel, the white-haired young man snorted disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

"It can't be regarded as pretending, gods and ghosts, is there any difference between me and my generation?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Whether it's the sword god or the stove god, you and I are all incense from the world?" ”

"Who scarce those incense offerings! Bother! ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, wiped the picture on the wall with a wave of his hand, and looked down at a sea bowl with fish soup on the table: "Okay, okay, if it's boring over there, just look here, it's already fighting." ”

"Children fighting, what's there to see?" The young man said this, but his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the bowl.

The battle between Wu Xie and Luo Che has become more and more intense, the two sword lights are constantly chasing and turning in the air, and there are many colorful lights all over the air, and the killing machine is hidden in the gorgeous.

Wu Xie was secretly frightened, and found that he still underestimated Rocher

This drama thief "Queen Bee" who has been in the northwest for many years is really capable, not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also all kinds of treasures emerge in endlessly, which is simply dizzying.

For example, there are more than a dozen throwing knives chasing after him right now, and as long as he flies a little slower, these throwing knives can catch up with him, forcing him to increase his speed to the fastest.

The speed of the imperial sword is so fast that it is almost beyond the control of Wu Jie, but fortunately, his swordsmanship is not very clever in the first place, and it is only a straightforward routine, even if it is not a big problem to overdrive. However, the consumption of true qi by the Extreme Speed Imperial Sword is amazing, if it weren't for the fact that he was able to replenish his true qi with the help of the spiritual platform in the Heavenly Book World Realm, I am afraid that the true qi in his body at this moment has already begun to be scarce.

From the beginning of the war to the present, Luo Che has made several shots but has been broken by Wu Xie one after another, and at this moment he has been frightened, and while escaping with the sword, he has continued to sacrifice all kinds of magic weapons. I don't know how much he has looted over the years, but in just a few moments, he has used more than a dozen different magic weapons.

At the beginning of the war, he originally wanted to break the enemy head-on, so he sacrificed a set of four red orbs, and once these orbs were sacrificed, they turned into four fireballs the size of a human head, and blasted towards Wu Xie fiercely.

Wu Xie didn't care, he was an expert in playing with fire, where would he be afraid of just four fireballs? As a result, the sword light met the fireball, only to see them explode violently, turning into a piece of red, and then seven or eight rays of light shot out from the red, even if he reacted quickly, he was concentrated by two of them, although he was not able to break through the defense of the invisible sword light, but the sword light was buzzing, and he was even more shocked by the dizziness and severe pain in his viscera, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries all of a sudden.

Luo Che used flames to block Wu Jie's vision, and then used powerful magic weapons to sneak attack!

This move is extraordinary, if it weren't for Wu Jie's ability, he would have died in an instant.

After being injured, Wu Xie was angry, but he calmed down again. He carefully kept his distance from Rocher, protected his body with sword light, and cast the fire department rectification, and shot one after another like sharp arrows, wanting to shoot Rocher to death like a bird.

Luo Che originally planned to use this move to hit Wu Xie hard even if he couldn't kill him, but he didn't expect that Wu Xie would be even more ferocious when he was injured, and as soon as he shot it, he would be a rocket. These rockets are extremely fast, and their power is naturally not much smaller. He would never dare to pick up these rockets with his wounded and tired body, so he had to dodge constantly.

His swordsmanship is extremely skillful, and after the human sword is united, it turns into a turquoise sword light, and it is not difficult to dodge, so he can't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart - I knew that this kid actually had no other powerful skills except for the weird fire cover, and he shouldn't have run in the first place!

If he had fought to the death in a state that was still intact at the time, I was afraid that he would have already beheaded this kid under the sword!

His idea was very good, but he greatly underestimated Wu Xie and the power of the Fire Ministry's Fa-rectification.

Wu Xie saw that the rocket could not achieve its goal, sneered and changed his tricks, put his hands together, blew into his palms, and then rubbed his hands and threw them violently.

With this scattering, countless sparks were scattered, and they collided with each other in the air, quickly merging into more than a dozen flame-forming birds, flying towards Rocher.

These birds are quite intelligent and able to turn and loop, unlike rockets that shoot and never return. And Wu Xie didn't just stop, and then created the second and third batches of birds......

Seeing the continuous production of firebirds, Rocher was shocked. Not daring to wait for these firebirds to form a scale, he hurriedly took out a dark green bamboo cane and threw it, which instantly turned into a sea of bamboo, blocking the firebirds outside.

This bamboo sea is quite wonderful, one by one the firebirds collide and detonate violently, but they can't ignite it, just blow up one by one and the branches and leaves fly, while the bamboo sea is still growing, as if it wants to fill the entire lake.

Even if Wu Xie didn't know what tricks the other party was playing, he also knew that Lu Dao couldn't let Zhuhai really occupy the lake, otherwise it would be extremely unfavorable to himself, so he took out a black bead from the loot he had just gotten not long ago - those loot had already been sorted out by Jasmine and could be used at any time.

The origin of this bead is unknown, but it contains infinite power of thunder and lightning, and it is obviously not an ordinary product. As soon as it struck, it turned into endless thunder, almost filling the sky.

After Wu Xie threw the beads, he hurriedly retreated, so as not to be hit by thunder and lightning, and in this way, he also suffered one or two thunderbolts, which shocked his body and hurt faintly.

And when Luo Che saw the thunder in the sky, he immediately became angry and hateful - this pearl is called "Heavenly Thunder Son", which is a one-time powerful magic weapon refined by refining the Gang monk to collect the aftermath of the heavenly thunder, which he originally bought at a high price to protect Li Ziyun.

Li Ziyun didn't have time to use it, so he died in the immovable fire realm in a daze, and as a result, Lei Zi became Wu Jie's trophy that day, and Luo Che himself had to suffer from it.

Fortunately, he was also prepared, hiding in the bamboo sea on one side, using the bamboo sea to weaken the power of the heavenly thunder, and on the other side, he sacrificed an earthy yellow shield and turned into a mountain rock to cover his body.

The thunder continued to explode, the sky shattered, the sun and the moon were gone, the white waves in the lake were monstrous, and the bones of the giant beasts were scattered and shattered. The sea of bamboo was shattered layer by layer by it, and after a while, all the work was exhausted, and it turned into a broken bamboo cane and fell, only the yellow mountain rock could resist. Let the thunder roar, and stand still.

When the thunder disappeared, before Wu Xie could make another move, he saw countless blue and white lights shooting head-on, overwhelming the sky, almost filling the entire sky.

Wu Xie didn't have time to think about it, and urged the sword light to protect himself with all his might, only to hear the sound of clanging in his ears, and in an instant, he was hit by an unknown number of moves, and the whole person was bombarded and retreated, and flew away for several miles in one breath.

This treasure is one of the things at the bottom of Luo Che's box, called "Wan Luo Needle", when he befriended an unscrupulous disciple of the Xuanmen Daluo Sect, and exchanged several treasures for this treasure that can only be used once. was going to change a little more, but that disciple had already died at the Three Sects Martial Arts Conference, and was directly torn to pieces by a demon disciple.

Wan Luo needle is a treasure used by the cultivator of refining Gang, as a monk who has been refining a small amount, Luo Che must cast a spell for a period of time to stimulate the potential in his body in order to cast it, and after it is cast, it cannot be controlled, it is okay in a small space, if it is used in an open place, I am afraid that most of the thousands of flying needles will be shot into the air.

This time, the terrain was suitable, and he spewed out a few mouthfuls of natal essence blood one after another, forcibly urging this magic weapon, wanting to shoot Wu Xie into a sieve to relieve the hatred in his heart.

I don't know how long it took for the Dao, but the thousands of flying needles were finally exhausted, and all the places fell on the jade-like mountain wall, and Wu Xie was silent.

Rocher slipped out from under the cracked mountain rock shield and couldn't help but laugh.

But when he laughed, he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis, and he ran away before he could think about it, and dodged Wu Jie's sneak attack with an invisible sword at the last moment.

At that moment just now, Wu Xie saw that the situation was not good, and lowered his head and plunged into the milky white lake. With the help of the power of the lake, the power of the Infinite Flying Needle was slightly weakened, and only then did he escape the catastrophe.

Being in the middle of the lake, Wu Jie's heart flashed, and he used the invisible sword to hide his figure again, wanting to plot against his opponent. It's a pity that when he attacked, he was completely killed, and after all, he was detected by Rocher and fell short.

Luo Che didn't expect Wu Xie to be able to survive under the Ten Thousand Luo Needle, and he didn't expect his sword light to have such a powerful concealment effect, so he hurriedly picked up the sword light and fled in shock, and then sacrificed all kinds of treasures one after another, wanting to rely on these treasures to grind Wu Xie alive.

At this moment, the bit of arrogance that he had just raised was gone, and he recalled the fear of being chased and killed by Wu Xie for a few days and nights, and even his body was trembling slightly.

Under the advantages of one another, if it weren't for the fact that those treasures were really many and strong, and his swordsmanship was really clever, Wu Xie was out of reach at the turning point of the loop, but he was afraid that Wu Xie would have caught up with him and beheaded him under the sword.

But no matter how many treasures there are, there will be a time when they will run out; No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship is, there will be a time when his true qi will run out.

After another while, with a desperate scream, Luo Chelian was ruthlessly cut off by Wu Xie with his sword light, turning into a day's blood rain and spilling into the milky white lake.

Until he was dying, he still held the Ten Thousand Poison Bead in his hand, but he didn't have enough True Qi to activate it.

Wu Xie stopped his sword light and stood in the air panting like a cow.

Although his true qi is quite sufficient, his spirit is too exhausted, and he only feels tired to death at the moment, and he can't wait to find a place to lie down and sleep for a few days and nights.

Ever since he began cultivating immortals, Rocher was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

This Northwest drama thief is far superior to ordinary monks in terms of mana, swordsmanship, and net worth. If it weren't for Wu Jie's ability, he would only die by himself. And after this fierce battle, even Wu Xie was far stronger than ordinary monks, and by the time he killed him, he had already exhausted his mental strength.

But Wu Xie did not fall, but took a deep breath and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! ”