Before, He Wuxian had already seen on the cyan 'color' light curtain of the stone tablet, and the detailed map of the Sunset Mountain Range was in the hands of a man named Old Goat. Read the full text of the latest chapter in 800BOOK

Only, where is this old goat?

Maybe among the hundreds of martial arts sects who were fighting in the courtyard?

If that's the case, why don't you hate and not be able to challenge the old goat for the time being.

As soon as he appeared, he would inevitably attract a siege, and only when those people had dispersed could they look for the old goat.

With a thought in his mind, he walked through the dark hallway, observing his surroundings.

The little 'hairy' ball squatted on his shoulder, and looked at the scene in the courtyard downstairs with great interest.

"Boss, you see those people are still fighting. They're stupid enough to not even notice we're gone, hehe. ”

As he spoke, the little 'hairy' ball was still waving his little claws, and his big clear eyes were 'revealed' with a teasing smile.

He Wuxian turned his head to look at the 'melee' battle in the courtyard, and he couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, in the darkness beside him, a voice suddenly sounded.

This is a middle-aged man's voice, low and majestic, and the sound of an urn is angry.

"Boy, your little pet is good, uncle, I want it. ”

Hearing this, He Wuxian suddenly stopped.

Looking into the dark corridor on the right, he saw a middle-aged man with a stout and short body who looked like a winter melon, staring at the little 'hairy' ball with bright eyes.

This person was wearing a blue 'color' soft armor and a red 'color' mopping cloak, and he looked very brave.

It's just that the body as short as a winter melon, with the soft armor bulging, looks extremely funny.

The corners of He Wuxi's mouth 'revealed' a sneer, and his eyes looked at the dwarf winter melon playfully.

"You look so poked, and you dare to be so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death when you go out?"

The dwarf winter melon was suddenly angry, his eyes were blood-red like a bullfight, and his nostrils were spewing rough air.

He held the identity plate in his left hand, and carried a mysterious weapon crossbow arrow in his right hand, and shook it at He Wuxian.

"Small|' Force' cub, Lao Tzu just abolished a second-level martial arts sect and grabbed this sixth-level crossbow arrow, and now Lao Tzu wants your little pet!"

"Do you obediently 'hand it over' yourself, or wait for Lao Tzu to abolish you too?!"

The dwarf winter melon is a third-level martial sect, and seeing the strength of He Wuxian's second-level martial sect, he is extremely confident and arrogant.

He had just finished a duel with a second-level martial sect, severely injured and crippled the opponent, and snatched a sixth-level crossbow arrow.

As soon as he came out of the Shura space, he saw He Wuxian and heard the words of the little 'hairy' ball.

Suddenly, the dwarf winter melon was deeply attracted by the small golden "hair" ball, and vowed to grab it.

Think about it, such a cute little pet can talk, if you can take it with you, how awesome is it?

However, the dwarf winter melon is destined to fail today.

He Wuxian pursed his lips disdainfully, and said disdainfully: "The third-level martial arts sect also dares to jump in front of this young master?

The dwarf winter melon was suddenly so angry that his lungs exploded!

He is arrogant and arrogant, He Wuxian is even more crazy than him, this is simply unbearable!

"Hmph! you,, I'm going to beat your out!"

The dwarf winter melon roared murderously, and then took out the identity plate, and 'plugged' into the 'door' of a black 'colored' room next to him.

The 'door' of this room is depicted with the arcane formation pattern, and after the identity nameplate is 'inserted', it suddenly lights up with a dazzling earthy yellow 'color' light.

The big 'door' opened, and the dwarf winter melon stared at He Wuxian with a murderous face, and walked into the black 'colored' room first.

"Come in!"

He smiled disapprovingly, and was about to step into the 'door' of the room.

But the entrance of the 'door' suddenly lit up with an earthy yellow 'color' light, blocking him from the 'door'.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the scar-faced shopkeeper had said that when the Shura duel was being fought in the Shura Palace, he was not allowed to find helpers.

The little 'hairy' ball and the little green dragon are his pets and helpers.

So he left the little 'hairy' ball and the little green dragon outside the 'door'.

As soon as he stepped into the dark and dark room, the 'door' of the room was closed and sealed by the formation.

Subsequently, the scene in front of me also changed.

An earthy yellow 'colored' light lit up overhead, forming a circular shield.

This shield is very large, covering thousands of square feet, why not hate and dwarf winter melon, you can use it to your heart's content.

The shield's defense is so strong that even if the two of them fight with all their might, they won't escape.

At the same time, He Wuxian also realized.

This black 'colored' room looks like an ordinary room from the outside, but inside it is different, which is really amazing.

Just when he sighed that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Shura Palace, the dwarf winter melon could not hold back his murderous aura, and attacked fiercely with a sword in both hands.

Dwarf melons are short and stocky, less than six feet tall.

But the sword in his hand was a broad heavy sword six feet long, which looked a little funny.

However, he slashed out a sword with all his strength, but it burst out with the strong strength of a third-level martial sect, and the power was terrifying.

I saw him holding the sword in both hands, and the body of the sword was shrouded in a cyan 'color' sword as wide as a 'door' panel.

This sword slashed out, and a brilliant sword light burst out, tearing the air and attacking He Wuxi.

The two of them were thirty zhang apart, and the huge sword light, but it was like lightning, and it slashed to the top of He Wuxi's head in an instant.

At that moment, the terrifying pressure on the sword light solidified the air.

He Wuxian's long black 'colored' hair was also impacted by the pressure and fluttered in the wind.

This sword contains a terrifying pressure of 300,000 catties, and it is a palace, and it can also be destroyed into scum.

He Wu was moved, and he was surrounded by crimson flames, condensed into a Yuan Force shield.

At the same time, he used the Qingyun footwork, and his figure flashed, and he appeared twenty zhang away in front of him out of thin air.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword light instantly fell into the air, slashing fiercely in the clearing.

On the black 'colored' floor, a layer of earthy yellow 'color' brilliance suddenly lit up, blocking the sword light.

Like the huge sword light of the 'door' board, it instantly shattered into thousands of fragments, like snow 'flowers', flying and fluttering in the air.

At this moment, He Wuxian's figure flashed again, and swept out thirty zhang away like a ghost.

The blood-drinking knife swirled around the red flames, condensing a huge eight-foot-long sword.

The sword is the size of a room's 'door', and its shape is a blood-drinking knife that is several times larger, containing violent and unparalleled power.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the sword broke through the air, cut out a distance of dozens of zhang, and bombarded the top of the dwarf winter melon's head.

A sneer of disdain flashed in the eyes of the dwarf winter melon, and he held a heavy sword in both hands and slammed into it.

Although he uses swordsmanship, he takes the road of fierceness and domineering.

He Wuxian's martial arts heart is also the way of domineering and unparalleled sword skills, and the two just collide hard.

"Boom!"

The huge sword light and sword light collided together in an instant, and an earth-shattering sound erupted.

The furious and unrivaled energy, with a force of hundreds of thousands of catties, formed a tornado visible to the naked eye, which rumbled and spread around.

A terrifying hurricane that was enough to strangle a palace and a hill crashed into the earthy yellow 'colored' light mask.

Thankfully, there are defensive shields to protect this space, otherwise it would have collapsed and shattered.

Seeing that a move had defeated He Wuxian's sword, the disdain in the eyes of the dwarf winter melon became even stronger.

In his opinion, the second-level martial sect is nothing more than this, and it must be a defeated general under him.

However, as soon as this idea was born in my heart, the dwarf winter melon only felt a 'flower' in front of me.

When he looked closely, an even more red and dazzling sword slashed down from the air six feet above his head.

On the bright sword, there is a terrifying power of more than 300,000 catties.

On He Wuxian's arm, the Heavenly Seal flickered, and after being 'provoked', his strength doubled.

Suddenly, He Wuxian held the knife in both hands, and the sword that slashed from the air skyrocketed to 600,000 catties.

At this moment, the dwarf winter melon was under the terrifying pressure, and the shield of the whole body of the suppressed Yuan Force was shattered, and he couldn't help but bend down.

He was shocked, and his heart was filled with horror and despair.

In any case, he couldn't imagine how He Wuhate could slash out with terrifying power?

Is he really a second-level martial sect?

But this question will never be answered by dwarf winter melons.

I only heard a loud "bang", like the sound of a mountain peak suddenly exploding, which sounded in the light mask.

The terrifying power of the red 'color' flame sword instantly slashed into the shoulder of the dwarf winter melon.

The dwarf winter melon's Yuanli shield undoubtedly exploded with a bang, turning into fragments of light. Shoot out.

At the same time, the terrifying power of 600,000 catties, like a high mountain, was fiercely suppressed on the shoulders of the dwarf winter melon.

His body was instantly knocked to the ground, and a terrifying blood groove was 'exposed' from his shoulder, gushing blood, 'exposing' Sensen's white bones.

The Xuanbing heavy sword in his hand was also blasted out and fell ten zhang away.

Defeated the dwarf winter melon with one move, and when he was lying on the ground, He Wuxian swung his knife again, pointing at the neck of the dwarf winter melon.

"Dwarf winter melon, admit defeat!"

The dwarf winter melon was seriously injured, his shoulder was almost broken, and his internal organs were also injured, and it was difficult to recover in half a year.

He Wuxian's eyes stared sharply at the dwarf winter melon crawling on the ground, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

He originally thought that the dwarf winter melon would be very unconvinced, and would rather die than admit defeat, and would launch a counterattack very arrogantly.

Who knows, the dwarf winter melon actually got up with a bone.

With a "poof", he knelt directly on the ground, holding the sixth-level crossbow arrow in both hands, and handed it to He Wuxian.

"Uncle spare my life, I lost, this is a sixth-level Xuanqi Heavenly Eagle Crossbow, please smile. ”

The dwarf winter melon held the Sky Eagle crossbow and knelt at He Wuxian's feet, his demeanor and tone were respectful, and he looked convinced.

He Wuxian was a little stunned, he didn't expect such a result at all.

A moment ago, the dwarf winter melon was arrogant to the extreme, but at this moment it grovelled to the limit.

"Damn, you're a third-level martial artist!

He Wuxian's heart muttered speechlessly.

This incident also made him more aware that the underground ghost market is a world of weak 'meat' and strong food, violence and blood.

Even if it is a strong martial artist, in order to survive, he can abandon the so-called dignity and demeanor.

Because here, there are as many strong people as the martial arts sect, and they are not strong at all.

Moreover, even if there are regulations in the Shura Palace, why can't you kill the dwarf winter melon.

But as long as he wants, he can also beat the dwarf winter melon into a waste with no yuan power.

Therefore, the dwarf winter melon bowed its head and admitted defeat very tamely.