With the help of the force, the middle-aged man jumped high, his body broke through the air, and the whistling wind was almost like an arrow off the string!

With Xiao Yu's slightly trembling hands, the mixed yuan umbrella was still shaking slightly.

Xiao Yu behind the umbrella was still slightly pale, still feeling pain from the last punch.

The next punch arrived.

With a punch falling from the sky, the middle-aged man clenched his right fist and slammed it the yellowish oil-paper umbrella with the help of the help that fell from the sky.

The surface of the umbrella was unharmed, but the body of the umbrella shook violently.

The handle of the umbrella slammed into Xiao Yu's chest again.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Yu's mouth, and his face became even paler.

......

Unlike the last time Qin Mumian didn't care much about Xiao Yu, this middle-aged man did his best as soon as he made a move, without any reservations at all.

Therefore, even if Xiao Yu had the Dao Sect treasure Mixed Yuan Umbrella in his hand, he was injured by the middle-aged man's three punches and vomited blood.

Two footprints on the hard stone ground with clear patterns on the soles of the boots appeared, with the footprints as the center, countless fine cracks spread to all sides, looking like two large cobwebs imprinted on the ground.

Xiao Yu glanced at the crack on the ground like a spider's web, thinking about the man's fist that fell from the sky before, he was slightly distracted, he had now stepped into the Void Netherworld Realm, coupled with the Qin Mumian Yuan Qi absorbed by the pupils, it was already the Empty Netherworld Realm.

Among cultivators of the same level, he could already be classified as a master, but he knew that if he didn't have the Mixed Yuan Umbrella just now, he wouldn't be able to parry this person's three punches at all.

At this moment, a figure was walking at high speed on the stone path, because the speed was too fast, and there was a slight sound of wind.

Having trained his own physical body to such a point, both speed and strength have exceeded the limits of ordinary human bodies, this is the real martial arts!

Their bodies are their best weapons!

Since it can't be broken, then it will be beaten until it is broken.

In a short period of time, the figure struck the mixed yuan umbrella in front of Xiao Yu more than a dozen times, as if King Kong's fists were dense like raindrops towards the umbrella. The sound of crackling and crackling continued into a sound like a rapid rain hitting the plantains.

The middle-aged man's fist swung in the air, and the air around him seemed to be about to be broken, and the fist seemed to glow with a metallic luster, hitting the mixed yuan umbrella in front of Xiao Yu, and the umbrella body was like grass in a storm, shaking violently. Every time he threw a punch, Xiao Yu's face turned white.

The wooden oil-paper umbrella in his hand looked so fragile, as if it would be shattered by the steel-hard fist in the next punch, and the crumbs flew like butterflies.

But after being beaten so many times by this middle-aged man, it was still strong, and it was not even left a trace.

The middle-aged man's two thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and a hint of anxiety appeared on his slightly dark face.

He felt that this matter was not that simple, he would never believe in such a thing as pie falling from the sky, so he didn't believe that he was the only one who knew the whereabouts of Hitomi.

If it is late, there will be changes, and it is necessary to solve it quickly.

And the hybrid umbrella in Xiao Yu's hand is like a turtle shell.

Although it looked like Xiao Yu's face was pale, for a cultivator, this kind of injury was far from fatal.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yu behind the umbrella, and said a little anxiously: "Give me the pupils and spare your life." ”

"I don't believe it. Xiao Yu replied very neatly.

Xiao Yu didn't have any heart, and he refused without the slightest hesitation.

Looking at the middle-aged man's anxious brows and the murderous intent in the depths of his pupils, the expression on his face did not change much, and the hands holding the handle of the umbrella were clenched tighter.

He secretly thought of such a decisive person, how could he believe what the person who wanted to kill himself as soon as he made a move?

......

This middle-aged man was so powerful, he was full of killing intent and punched, but he couldn't kill Xiao Yu on the spot.

But this does not mean that Xiao Yu is strong, but only shows that the umbrella in his hand is really the treasure of the Taoist Sect, he has a clear understanding of his strength at this moment, and Yue You clearly realizes that he has a long way to go if he wants revenge.

But he will not be disappointed in his heart, he will not give up, he has always believed that he will one day grow to the point where he can take revenge, of course, what he lacks with a blind eye is a little time.

In order to gain time, we must first get over the current difficulty.

The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yu with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If you are in the Anguo Mansion, my martial arts cultivator really doesn't know how to kill you, but since you have left the Anguo Mansion and live in this secluded place, no one will find out."

Xiao Yu said: "There are many people who want to blind their eyes. ”

The middle-aged man said, "Give me a look, I won't kill you." ”

Xiao Yu said: "But you have always wanted to kill me. ”

The middle-aged man said: "I practice the Demon Sect exercises, and what I pay attention to is the cultivation of the physical body, and my fist is my most powerful weapon. ”

He looked at Xiao Yu and continued to say indifferently: "Fists are different from flying swords, even if my fists can't hit you, but the strength of the fist will still hurt you...... You are a half-hung cultivator who can't be considered a sword cultivator or a martial artist, even if you have a mixed yuan umbrella, you can still be under my fist...... How long?"

Xiao Yu looked at the middle-aged man, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and said, "You are talking to me for pranayama?"

"How long can you hold out on to an offensive like that?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and said, "You are almost the same, you just finished pranayama." ”

Xiao Yu said: "I can hold on for a while. ”

"That's great!"

Xiao Yu adjusted the mixed yuan umbrella in front of him, and faced the entire umbrella towards the middle-aged man. The mixed yuan umbrella seems to be contaminated with the temperament of Taoism, facing the middle-aged man indifferently, like a mountain facing floating clouds.

The middle-aged man looked at the mixed yuan umbrella in front of Xiao Yu in silence, and suddenly stretched out his five fingers, and the nails on the five fingers began to skyrocket wildly. In just a moment, it's already a foot long.

The nails shimmered with a metallic sheen, as if they were no longer part of the human body, but a weapon.

He said: "I didn't want to use Yuan Tu, because I always felt that this was a woman's exercise, but since you always hid under the umbrella of Mixed Yuan, I couldn't care so much." ”

The middle-aged man stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Xiao Yu with one claw.

At this time, the mixed element umbrella that had been completely opened was like a solid shield, Xiao Yu shrank his body, and the whole person hid under the umbrella.

The middle-aged man's fingers gripped the surface of the umbrella of the mixed element umbrella.

The feeling of fingers grasping the surface of the umbrella is a bit like grasping on a diamond.

The middle-aged man stared at the place where Yuan Tu came into contact with the mixed yuan umbrella, leaving no trace.

He didn't take back Yuan Tu, because the pupil was the key to changing his future fate, and he decided to give up his life!

Only a sharp friction sound was heard from the place where Yuan Tu came into contact with the umbrella, and the middle-aged man urged the vitality of his whole body, condensed the vitality of his whole body with Yuan Tu on his right hand, and grabbed the mixed yuan umbrella in front of him.

The middle-aged man Yuan Tu was domineering with sharp strength from the umbrella surface of the mixed yuan umbrella to the umbrella handle, and then to Xiao Yu's hand holding the umbrella handle, he used his shoulder to hold the position that the middle-aged man grabbed down, and he could even hear the cracking sound from his shoulder bone.

He felt the terrifying power that his body was bearing, and the vitality of his whole body began to run wildly, regardless of his body's ability to bear, he gritted his teeth and persevered!