"Bai Zhen earns this money, isn't he afraid of retribution?" Ji Kang's face turned pale, he forcibly endured the tumbling of his stomach, and said through gritted teeth.

"Have you ever heard of 'two-legged sheep' and 'rotten bones'?" Ling Muyun is not without empathy.

In the killing of foreign races, he saw the helplessness of the king of the northwest.

She Qilan said that if the front-line soldiers fought with the alien race, if they were facing the so-called alien race in the field, then what would the Tianshan North, where the king of the northwest was still holding on, look like?

In Ling Muyun's impression, his parents are extremely kind, knowledgeable and courteous, and will never help to abuse, so how difficult is their situation?

"Slaves, life is not their own." Li Wei seemed to be commonplace, and continued: "This is also the reason why the First Emperor is the First Emperor, laying the foundation of civilization. ”

Eighty-one was grabbed by both feet and slammed into the towering stone wall.

The last survivor is also out of breath.

But in the eyes of the aliens, there are too many people in the field.

Fortunately, the stone wall was ten zhang high, and it jumped a few times, and in addition to startling the exclamations of a group of people in the stands, it sat down on the ground and picked up the flesh and devoured it.

Ling Muyun shifted his gaze to Emperor Ayuyamo.

Sitting cross-legged, with his hands folded, the Buddha beads placed in his hands, and he is overtaking the soul.

"Brother Kuang, go on!" Ling Muyun nodded at Ji Kuang.

"Good!" Ji Kuang tightened Ji Qin and jumped off the stage.

Ling Muyun was covered in thunder and landed first.

"Hey!" Li Wei stomped his feet and followed: "There is no play, what are you going to do down?" ”

"Kill!" Ling Muyun didn't talk nonsense, a palm thunder drew an arc, and with a "bang", it exploded on the shoulders of the alien race.

The alien was in pain, touched his shoulder, and a piece of carrion fell off, picked up a leg casually, and threw it at the three of them.

The pure strength is so great that there is a whirring wind in the stump of the stump.

Ling Muyun smashed the stump with another palm thunder, and the thunder whip in his hand stabbed at the alien race like a spear.

In addition to habits, there is also a body.

The thunderbolt pulled away, leaving only a small blackened hole that flowed out of a dark black liquid.

Ji Kuang was not idle, the moment he landed, he picked up a simple knife, dodged a few times, and arrived behind the alien race.

Diagonal splitting.

The momentum was huge, and he used the True Qi, but he only left a scar of less than a foot, and even the alien just waved his arms at will, and he was sent flying a foot away.

So far, Ling Muyun has used two types of thunder methods, although Ji Kuang did not use Ji Qin, he also used Zhen Qi, and after one move.

Even so, the alien should fall to the ground.

But the truth is the opposite, and the alien race is like a wild beast, and it is bloody.

"Roar"

Regardless of the successive attacks on his body, he stubbornly rushed towards Ling Muyun and smashed it.

Ling Muyun picked up the thunder chain and locked the big hand of the alien race, but he still underestimated the strength of the alien race, and was punched in the chest.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood, sprayed on the ground, also rolled more than a foot away.

In the stands, Bai Zhen waved his hand to stop the guest who wanted to get off the field.

"In the hands of the aliens, there are just a few more revenants, and it's not arranged by us, or the Li clan in Longxi, and they can't do anything to me."

"There are three people in the field, and they are not small."

"This stranger is by no means a good type, and it is not something that a few hairy boys can deal with."

Bai Zhen and Keqing watched the wonderful fight off the stage and immediately arranged for the dealer to start trading games.

Only win or lose.

The odds are one to nine, and the interracial nine.

Judging from the field, the alien race is indeed worthy of a nine.

There were more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body, and he was beaten by the thunder in his palm, and he was covered in blue and purple, emitting black smoke, and the next three roads were even more bloodstained.

But he still ran in the field, seemingly painless and tireless.

Look at the other three people, the one who carries the piano can't even take out the piano, the one who holds the arrow, the quiver is empty, only the one who uses thunder, can still fight back, but vomits a few liters of blood.

It is a foregone conclusion who will win or lose.

"Brother Ling, do you have a strategy against the enemy?" Li Wei dodged a kick sideways, jumped in the air, and asked.

"Wait for your northwest look: shoot the wolf." Ling Muyun's palm thunder attracted alien races, which relieved Ji Kuang, who was embarrassed to dodge.

"I have a formula, available, but I can't control its range!"

"Then I'm the only one!"

Li Wei threw away the longbow, turned an arrow into an arrow in his left hand, three feet of blue light, and turned into a longbow in his right hand, which was as white as jade.

Lunges, bow lifting, arrows, strings, and bow pulling, all in one go.

"Northwest Look: Shoot the Wolf!"

The white mangs are like the sun, as fast as lightning, and the arrow feathers leave a long flowing tail.

When the alien heard the voice, his body had split in two from his waist.

He looked at his lower body in disbelief and fell down with a bang.

There was no excessive pain, no struggle, even, some peace.

The arrows swept over the alien race, and not only did not diminish in power, but even grew bigger and bigger, setting off a gust of wind.

From the initial long howl, to the end, a running wolf was formed, rushing towards the stands.

Fast as a shooting star.

"The Buddha said: The emptiness of all laws."

A Buddha's hand descended from the sky, less than ten zhang away from the stands, and held the wolf.

Later, he was dragged alive for ten feet.

"Boom"

The sound reverberates in the arena.

The wolf and the Buddha's hand disappeared with a bang.

The family sitting in the front row saw the ghost gate in a trance, and was pulled back by a Buddha's hand.

The guests of the other family gate lords defended themselves at the first time, but there were still some who were slightly weaker in cultivation and fainted on the spot.

In the field, looking at the deep trench left by the wolf, no one doubted whether the martial arts arena existed after this arrow.

Ji Kuang looked at the scene in the arena, and finally understood why Li Wei had a stupid expression when he heard the "Northwest Look: Shooting the Sky Wolf" in the martial arts arena.

One arrow retreated 3,000 enemies, and it was a good story.

"Shoot a few more arrows, I'm afraid that the Great Jin Dynasty will also have the surname Li, and the jade seal of the country will be sent to you overnight."

"The moon is full and the stars are falling. The accumulation of this arrow did not happen overnight. Li Wei shook his head, he can really use the Heavenly Wolf Shot infinitely, then the Li family, some of them are not the little bit of the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Don't be sensational! Take advantage of Bai Zhen's failure to react, and run away first! ”

After Ling Muyun finished speaking, he forcibly mentioned Zhenqi, thunder and lightning rose again, a thunder melted the gate fence, and several dodged and jumped out of the martial arts field.

Ji Kuang followed behind.

killed Bai Zhen's cash cow and ruined Qiuzi's martial arts arena, if you don't leave now, when Bai Zhen wakes up from the shock, he won't be able to leave.

"Brother Ling, Brother Kuang, goodbye!" Li Wei faced the direction of the gate and shook his fists.

The practice has been completed, and it is the time to make meritorious contributions.

"Li Wei didn't follow?"

"Longxi Li Clan, the ambition is not here, Brother Ling doesn't have to worry too much."

By the time Shi Zhen reacted and ordered the city gate to be closed and the whole city was searched, the two of them were already thirty miles away from Qiuzi City.

The cousin, who had dreamed of a dream for ten years, heard that Ling Muyun and the others had become wanted criminals, so he hurriedly washed his rouge behind the hall.

"Brother Ling, do you think Emperor Ajiya will chase after you?"

"No, it won't."

"Why are you so sure?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

"Brother Ling, do you think this is considered as Emperor Ajiye's murder?"

"There is a cause and effect, and if the Venerable One has cultivated the fruit position, he will not make murder and abuse in vain." Ling Muyun remembered Dao Li's words: "Why don't you know that they have gone to the Western Bliss? ”

"Where are we going?"

"Tu Shan!"