"Bad guy, take my punch!"

In the courtyard of Fuyunguan, the girl with the head of the ball riveted her strength, twisted her waist, and smashed her fist into the mountain language in front of her.

Looking at the pink fist that came straight to the door, and then feeling the huge force on the fist that almost collapsed the air, Shanyu frowned, and opened the oil-paper umbrella behind him without hesitation, and the power of the mixed yuan instantly enveloped Shanyu around him a foot away.

A punch that can shake the mountains collides strongly with the magic weapon made by the people of Daogui Mountain.

The earth shakes, the mountains shake!

In the corner of the courtyard, Wutong had a big bone in his mouth, his back was tightly pressed against the wall, his eyes looked at the two girls in front of him in horror, and he cautiously moved step by step to the Taoist temple.

Don't let people sleep tonight?

What about Huai Zhi'an?

Huai Zhi'an, come back and save it, if you don't come back, the Taoist temple will be demolished!

Wutong didn't understand, the pill-headed girl came to the Taoist temple at night, and after coming, she didn't say a word, and shouted "bad guy" after seeing the mountain language appear, and directly rolled up her sleeves, picked up her fist and hammered it over.

If Sycamore could speak, he shouted high and low: Don't fight anymore!

It's a pity that he is just a cute little Wangwang now, so he can only hurry away with his beloved bones, so as not to be affected.

The smoke cleared, and the dust settled.

Shanyu, who was protected by the umbrella of the mixed yuan, stood in place, his expression was calm and unscathed, only a strand of hair in his ears was blown up and slowly fell by the fist wind, and Tsing Yi swayed under the blowing of the mountain wind.

And on the other side, Whale Xiaohe, who was forced to carry the power of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella to fight back, was only shocked and took two steps back, which was also fine.

Seeing this scene, Shanyu's brows furrowed a little deeper.

This punch just now is not at all like the strength that a Linghai Realm monk can hit, this kind of strange power is difficult for even a Shentai Realm monk to have, right?

What's more, the role of force is mutual, and the other party's physical body is also extraordinary.

Where did the other party come from?

Shanyu felt incomprehensible.

A small Wutong Mountain, a small Fuyun Temple, first there is Huai Zhi'an's outrageous sword cultivation, and then a girl with strange power has emerged?

"It's this umbrella again......"

Whale Xiaohe looked at the oil-paper umbrella hanging above the head of the girl in Tsing Yi, and her teeth itched with hatred.

The last time the owner of this umbrella appeared in their clan, she wanted to beat that guy, but she didn't expect to meet it again here today.

Although it is not the same person, the opportunity cannot be lost, the time will not come again, she never picks the day for revenge!

"Again?"

Hearing the other party's muttering, Shanyu was stunned for a moment.

The other party has seen this umbrella?

You must know that there are only two umbrellas in the world, one is in her hands, and the other is in the hands of Uncle Liuyun.

Or that these two umbrellas belonged to Uncle Liuyun, but when he heard that she was going down the mountain, he sent the mixed yuan umbrella over as a talisman.

Uncle Liuyun hasn't come down the mountain for a long time, where did the other party see the mixed yuan umbrella?

But although she has doubts, Shanyu wants to talk less, and since the other party has done it, she will follow.

Twisting the handle of the umbrella, the autumn water long sword was unsheathed, Shanyu's eyes were slightly cold, he pinched the talisman in one hand, held the sword in the other, and the moonlight reflected the cold on the sword.

The other party came up indiscriminately and was a punch, and she was not a good gentleman

In that case, let's beat the other party down first and then talk about the rest!

Two pretty figures stand opposite each other, from extremely static to extremely moving, only between the twinkling stars!

The sword and the fist collided, and the qi wave turned into an invisible ring, sweeping all around, bending the grass and trees, and after a moment of silence, the voice of Jin Ge reached Wutong's ears!

Then there was a continuous, raindrop-like crash.

Although Whale Xiaohe has absolute strange power, and his strength is comparable to Shentai body cultivation, but in the face of the world-famous hybrid umbrella, it is like a child hammering a stone wall, with countless muffled sounds, but it is difficult to break.

Although Shanyu is only in the Linghai Realm, with a mixed yuan umbrella to protect herself, she only focuses on attacking, but the strength of the girl on the other side is also outrageous, and she does not retreat with her physical body to resist the talisman and swordsmanship, and she doesn't care about defense at all.

Two people who also only attack but not defend, and no one can break through the defense, there is no way to overwhelm the other party, and there is no way to distinguish the winner from the loser.

But one of the two of them refused to admit defeat, said little, hid their minds in their hearts, one had a brain and one tendon, and they didn't know how to communicate.

For a moment, the situation was deadlocked.

It was also at this moment that a figure appeared at the door of Fuyunguan, looking at the two shadows fighting in his house in astonishment.

"Whew!"

A black and white shadow rushed over and directly hugged Huai Zhi'an's thigh.

Wutong's tail had already shaken out the afterimage, and he looked at Huai Zhi'an with a complaining look, as if to say: Dead ghost, why did you come back now? Do you know how scared I am?

"What's the situation!?"

Huai Zhi'an didn't have time to appease Wutong, and pointed to the two people in the courtyard who were fighting fiercely.

Wutong "whined" twice.

Huai Zhi'an patted his head: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a dog......"

"Is that also a cultivator?"

Among them, Huai Zhi'an, the mountain language, knows that the Tao is a high disciple of the mountain, and the thief who plays with the talisman is so dazzling that he can't do it, and the person is also good-looking, but his temperament is a little light, and he has a little hobby of tail lines.

As for the pill-headed girl on the other side, Huai Zhi'an is quite face-to-face, and she has never seen it.

But seeing that the pill-headed girl could fight back and forth with that Daogui Mountain master, Huai Zhian guessed that the other party should also be a cultivator and did not run.

But shouldn't all cultivators be immortal? Turtle turtle, how did this girl pull out her fist with the momentum of a hammer eighty?

"Huh? Whew? ”

Wutong on the side bit Huai Zhi'an's shirt with his mouth, and his eyes signaled Huai Zhi'an to hurry up and stop it.

"Stop? I'm going to stop it with my head? "Huai Zhi'an doesn't have a good airway.

"These two supremes put aside this immortal to fight, and the battle went to the edge of the universe, and the avenue was wiped out, and I was a stinky fish and shrimp, how could I stop it?"

Huai Zhi'an knows how many pounds and taels he has, and at this time, it is safest to protect himself.

If you have something to do, don't fight with women!

Besides, he is a martial arts practitioner, so why is he going to fight with the immortal cultivators?

"You're rough-skinned and thick-skinned, why don't you go?"

Huai Zhi'an put his hands under the armpits of the sycamore, held the sycamore high above his head, and prepared to throw it over.

Anyway, this guy has always had rough skin and thick meat, and after eating so much of his meal, it's time to shine for the Taoist temple.

"Don't worry, I'll serve you your favorite braised pork ribs next year!"

Wutong screamed, his limbs were messing around, and he was so frightened that he wanted to hug Huai Zhi'an's head.

You're trying to kill me!

Just as Huai Zhi'an was praying with a sad face that the fight between the two goddesses and immortals would not affect his Taoist temple, Shanyu and Whale Xiaohe clashed again.

And this time, Whale Xiaohe didn't pay attention to it when he unloaded the force, and directly unloaded the force to his feet.

The force of the shock from the Mixed Element Umbrella swam along the ground, and finally exploded, only to hear a boom -

Half of Fuyunguan collapsed!

Huai Zhi'an and Wutong froze together, the bones in Wutong's mouth fell off, and he looked at Huai Zhi'an beside him with an innocent face.

You see, before I could do it, this house was demolished by outsiders first.

"The Taoist temple I just cultivated!!"

When Huai Zhi'an saw that half of his house had collapsed, his blood suddenly surged, his anger struck, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Without saying a word, just draw your sword!

Zheng –

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout Wutong Mountain.

In this clear sword roar, an incomparably terrifying force swept directly towards the two people in the battle.

Originally, at this time, Shanyu and Whale Xiaohe were entangled in their breaths, and they had reached the bottom where no one could easily separate.

But when the sound of the sword groan sounded, a fierce sword intent instantly cut off all the entangled aura between the two, forcibly separating the two.

Under the lock of this sword intent, even in the face of the strange power of the Dream Tapir Vein and the Whale Xiaohe, the mixed yuan umbrella that could not move like a mountain was trembling faintly at this time, and let out an overwhelmed moan, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

Shanyu was shocked.

She knew that Huai Zhi'an was very strong, but she didn't expect Huai Zhi'an to be so strong that just drawing a sword would make it difficult for the Mixed Yuan Umbrella to bear!

You must know that this mixed yuan umbrella is made by Uncle Liuyun himself, and it can be called an immortal magic weapon! The only two in the world!

On the other side, Whale Xiaohe's hair stood on end as early as the moment Huai Zhi'an drew his sword, and he hit a fierce spirit, the unimaginable pressure pressed on her shoulder, and a deadly threat surged into her heart.

This feeling is even countless times heavier than the sense of oppression that her father brought her!

The intuition of the stupid is very accurate, and the intuition of the monster is also very accurate, not to mention that the whale Xiaohe is still the stupid among the monsters, and the intuition is even more accurate!

Whale Xiaohe turned his head tremblingly and looked at the young figure at the door.

It's just that when Whale Xiaohe saw Huai Zhi'an's true face through the moonlight, he suddenly became overjoyed:

"Eun Gong?"