"God doesn't fulfill people's wishes." Jiang Li tilted his head, looked at the old Taoist of the fairy wind and bones and groaned for a long time, not only took a few more steps towards the wall, but also turned his fingers into hooks and grabbed him, he couldn't help but feel sorry on his face, and sat on the wall and sighed.

Zhao Ying's experience from the past, coupled with the words of the previous teenager who were not yin and yang, made Han Yuanbin, who has always been careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, himself didn't know why, and he was faintly stunned in his heart. But no matter how you say that a seventh-grade grandmaster, a fourth-grade realm kid said a few words, and he can't make a move and flee without a fight, it is absolutely unreasonable.

When I went back, I couldn't explain to the villa, but I was afraid that if it was spread out, it would become a laughing stock for the whole world.

No matter how much you can get a move, you can make a move.

If you can't do it, it's not too late to go. No matter how weird it is, if you are determined to escape, with the three of you juniors, you can still stop it.

Since Han Yuanbin has made up his mind, he didn't leave a back hand as soon as he came up, and grabbed out with one hand his famous stunt "Heaven and Earth Net", the claw shadow that changed out of thin air, and he didn't know which one was true, he only heard countless Dao Gang winds whistling forward, and even stirred up a trace of heaven and earth Dao intent, connecting the traces of aura between the fingers and shadows like a line, and it really looked like a huge net falling from the sky, enveloping Jiang Li and the radius around him all tightly.

In the face of the suppression of the aura formed by the laws of heaven and earth, the spiritual power control and operation are stagnant for the time being, and when the Dao heart is not firm enough, the idea of even fighting the last battle will not arise.

It's just that the young man who wants to use his sword qi to wash away the meridians of the qi sea every once in a while, the spiritual power in his body has already been magnificent and majestic like a river rushing, and the suppression between heaven and earth is just like a stone thrown out, no matter how big it is, falling on this river is nothing more than the size of a wave. Not to mention the tenacity and strength of Zhihai Kenshin, in front of a guy who can use a thousand knives as a snack after cooking, this little wind and waves can scare anyone.

The blowing wind blew off the young leaves of a tree of flowers in front of the wall, blew a lock of hair hanging down from his forehead, and carried a tiny dust and hit his face with a hot pain. Jiang Li's face was awe-inspiring, looking at the net that was getting bigger and bigger, feeling the fierce aura that made his cold hairs stand on end before he came into contact, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense, as the strongest sword immortal with the strongest combat power, a sword in his hand, asking the heavens and the earth, how could he have been afraid.

Regardless of whether he is a god or a demon or an immortal Buddha, I only have a sword, and I can break it.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was about to add a sharp claw in an instant, Han Yuanbin was slightly settled in his heart, thinking about whether the young man was calm or stupid, just waiting for his claw to grasp it and see him turn into powder and bones, and he was completely at ease.

In an instant, Han Yuanbin's figure was almost close to the base of the wall, and seeing that his reflection was about to completely occupy the young man's eyes, a cruel and mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After thinking about it in vain, he is really getting older and more timid, and after he goes back, he will inevitably be laughed at by Zhao Ying for a while, thinking of this, Han Yuanbin laughed at himself and let go of a small golden seal that was secretly clasped in his left hand.

Seeing that the young man in front of him raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring the aura of death so close in front of him, the resolute and awe-inspiring aura disappeared in an instant like the scorching sun and melting snow, replaced by a sly face hidden under the warmth, and at this moment he still had time to smile and wave his hand at him.

The big-faced gray cat in his hand also grinned, followed by raising its paws and waving at him.

Han Yuanbin was slightly stunned, as an old guy who had practiced for nearly a hundred years, although he didn't know what the actions of this person and a cat were between life and death, but he thought of the previous worries and uneasiness, and he vaguely felt a trace of fear in the depths of the sea of knowledge, which was the cultivator's induction intuition engraved in his bones, how many times he had saved his life at critical moments. Just when he was in doubt, and made up his mind that no matter if this blow was not successful, he would immediately withdraw his hand and retreat, only to see the young man raise his hand and throw a black shadow towards him.

Well?!

Han Yuanbin came back to his senses from the increasingly intense vigilance in his heart, and at this moment he had clearly seen that the black shadow thrown by the young man on the wall was the strange gray cat, but at this time, it was too late for him to think about something, to think or hesitate about something, and it fell heavily in front of him.

The gray cat rolled in the air several times, its limbs and tail fluttering up and down, left and right, and it was easy to stabilize its body. grinning in his heart, he couldn't help but scold this melon baby for not being light or heavy all day long, there is such a begging for Lao Tzu to make a move.

Reaching out to the front is a claw.

The two claws intersect and stagger.

There seemed to be a soft sound in everyone's ears, like the sound of something being torn apart.

Subtle negligence.

The net of heaven and earth woven by the shadows of the claws in the sky was like a silk cloth scroll being cut by a sharp blade at this moment, easily cut into two from the center, and then shattered into countless chaotic and disorderly fierce winds in an instant, rolling up all the begonias around the two of them, cutting into countless fragments and floating down.

It's a drizzle of begonias.

The aura gathered on one side flowed everywhere.

The gray cat sat on the ground licking its paws, enjoying the aura bathing from the sky, and its fluffy fur was not messy in the surging wind, but it looked more supple, shining silver under the moonlight.

The gray cat looked natural and casual, but everyone present didn't feel the slightest disturbance of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, even Han Yuanbin, who was facing the power of this claw, thought back a hundred times, and still couldn't notice that there was a trace of something wrong in the seemingly cute and cute claw.

Han Yuanbin's face was bitter, and he looked down with great difficulty. I saw an extremely deep claw mark starting from the right shoulder, pulling diagonally downward until it came out of his left rib, tearing his Jindan Qi Mansion together with the meridian points along the way.

There was actually a dim little sword that was secretly nailed to his qi mansion at some point, cutting off the connection between the qi mansion and the meridians of the acupoints, and even cutting off all possible vitality for himself. At this time, he was lying there like a starving ghost reincarnated, greedily swallowing the spiritual power of Qi that was pouring out.

It's a lot of fun.

Han Yuanbin raised his head little by little, looking at Jiang Li, who was sitting on the wall, his throat shook twice, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally fell to the ground without saying a word, and died in death.

The boy on the wall waved his hand,

Go all the way.

Zhao Ying on the side saw this scene, he was already frightened, which golden rooster's independent left leg could no longer support it, his knees were soft and he sat directly on the ground, and his mouth was a moving cry, and the snot on his face scrambled to shed tears, and he didn't know whether it was scared or painful.

I don't know if it's a big demon in the god transformation period, what kind of kitten are you pretending to be an old man.

"Grandpa Cat, the little one is wrong, it's really wrong. It's a small one who doesn't know Mount Tai, and you can have grandpa ignore his grandson. Zhao Ying crawled around, pouted his buttocks and only put the fat face on the ground as much as possible, for fear that his head would be accidentally raised an inch higher than the gray cat, and he had to kowtow a few times, and then he raised his eyes with a bruised face, and he glimpsed that the gray cat didn't even bother to raise his head, only licked the tips of his claws to the cold light, which became more and more sharp and abnormal, and his heart was suddenly like ashes.

was closing his eyes and waiting to die, and suddenly thought of the scene of riding on the young man's head when he first saw the gray cat, Zhao Ying suddenly blessed his heart, raised his hand and slapped himself a few times, howling, "Grandpa Cat, if you lack a pet, you can look at my body, the flesh is thick and loose, and it is extraordinary." Besides, the seven-rank grandmaster is a pet, and you ride out to have a face, right? Besides, if your old man has some other special needs, I can't stand it. ”

The gray cat was stunned when she heard this, only to feel a chill on her body, and she couldn't even lick her paws.

"I'll be a pet with my grandfather, and you're also worthy!"

Jiang Li squatted on the wall and smiled, swaying from side to side, almost falling off the wall, but the fingers in his sleeves were slightly raised, and the lightless flying sword was aimed at the low fat man's ass from afar, quietly slowing down, and under the cover of the night flowers and trees, he sneakily approached all the way, and stayed close to Zhao Ying's side, only then did he jump up and hit the center of the fat buttocks.

Cao Ru's eyelids jumped, and she quietly made a "flowing firefly", drew an arc from afar, and poked at Zhao Ying's eyes. Today, she really hated the squinting eyes of this obscene fat man to the extreme, and made several shots, but she couldn't think about it before she could greet her eyes, and she couldn't wait to dig out those tricks with a sword.

When Yu Haoxin saw this, he also drove "Merlin" forward and joined the battle group together.

It's just that Zhao Ying was already scared and trembling at the moment, how could he let go of any trouble, but Grandpa Cat didn't speak, he didn't dare to move when he knelt on the ground, just waved the folding fan, and gradually knocked a few incoming flying swords away, but he was still busy wiping his tears while compensating the gray cat for his carelessness, "Grandpa Cat, this time I can't complain about my trouble, the three of them made the first move, and I have to save my life." ”

The gray cat glanced at Jiang Li coldly.

Gua Wazi, if you want to do it, you need to be sharp. This dead fat man doesn't hurt to bite, it's disgusting.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows with a drooping face, squeezing out a slanderous smile.

If the knife is not fast, it can't kill the old monster, or Uncle Shi, your old man will make a move.

The gray cat's face was full of disdain.

If you want my old man to make a move, don't weigh your own points?

Jiang Li was dumbfounded, and silently counted all his belongings in his heart, he had already lost seventy-seven eighty-eight for killing a seventh-grade grandmaster just now, so how could he ask Uncle Cat to make another move.