In the white mist, the strong scolded, "There's nothing to disturb Lao Tzu's sleep, you are the rhythm of death." ”

Suddenly, Mu Lianchun's spiritual power moved, crackled, and a cloud of blood-colored smoke rose, and then the powerful presence in the white mist rolled up his sleeves and was contained in the black clothes, and Mu Lianchun's spiritual power had disappeared.

"Huh?" the powerful presence in the white mist then laughed, "I just woke up, and I was still confused, but I didn't expect this dog to run away." ”

casually scooped up Bu Li, and said with a strong smile in the white mist: "Your dog is really lucky, someone will help you experience it for no reason, although this spiritual power is not strong, but it is not bad." ”

Stepping away from the inexplicable river, he lost all his strength, collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Even with such a miserable appearance, Bu Li didn't forget to joke with the powerful existence in the white mist: "Uncle, do you miss sometimes?"

In the white mist, the strong and proud Da Yan smiled and said: "Tigers have time to nap, besides, my old man just woke up, who would have thought that this dog would react so quickly, and directly self-destruct half of his spiritual power and run out." Although he ran away, this man was also useless. However, this man's decision is clear, and the strong man's mind to break his wrist is extremely resolute, and he is really ruthless when he thinks about it. Run, run, nothing, at most, it's just a little trouble later. ”

Said that this person was wasted, and said that he would run away, and there would be some small troubles in the future, and the strong existence in the white mist did not match the preface, but Bu Li didn't hear the deep meaning.

"It hurts me. Bu Li slowly sat up, lit a cigarette and threw it to the powerful being in the white mist. I lit another one for myself and took a deep breath. I felt the spicy smoke swirling in my lungs, under the intense stimulation. That's just a little better.

"Don't get cheap and sell well, how can your luck be high in the rest of your life? I didn't see the lucky halo, it's really strange. The powerful being in the white mist scrutinized Bu Li, as if he wanted to see a flower on Bu Li's face.

Bu Li listened to what he said strangely, and asked strangely, "What luck?"

The formidable being in the white mist shook his head, but smoked but didn't say anything. Bu Li eased the pain in his body, just that moment was like countless years had passed, if he could, Bu Li would not want to experience it again in his life.

After a while. Bu Li asked a little worriedly: "Uncle, you said that that guy will go out first, and he won't turn his face directly with me and destroy my body, so I can only live here with you?"

"Think beautifully. The powerful being in the white mist scoffed at Bu Li's words and said, "The dimensions of time inside and outside are different, uh...... You get the idea. ”

Buli nodded reluctantly, what dimension, Buli can probably understand the meaning. If you really understand, you don't dare to leave.

"You'll be out of the way in a moment, just like you were just now. Izuku went and slapped me hard and told him. Just let him be careful that trouble comes out of his mouth. "The strong presence in the white mist smoked a cigarette, leisurely, where there was a sleepy appearance that had just woken up.

Zhilu said. If you don't say it, uncle, I have to pull it back hard. It really fucking hurts me to death, master. "Bu Li is still in a trance, and the pain is really not human.

"That's it. Your spiritual power has been tempered, and it will not collapse, and you have made great progress, so you can be content. The powerful presence in the white mist said: "This kind of opportunity is not available to everyone. I've wanted to refine your spiritual power for a long time, but I've always been unable to do it. This time it was a coincidence, or you would have said that you were lucky. ”

"By the way, Da Hei said that he wanted to ask you if you had any equipment to take advantage of, the wooden stick he was holding was really not resistant, and it was good to say that it was Hu Wu's one. Bu Li still remembered Da Hei's commission, taking advantage of the strong smoking in the white mist, and hurriedly said it when he didn't get out of such a stall.

"Sticks. The powerful being in the white mist groaned, and then seemed to rummage through his storage bag, grabbed a black stick and threw it to Bu Li, and said, "That's it, no matter how good it is, Da Hei won't be able to use it." ”

"Is this a good thing?" Bu Li hesitated with his inconspicuous stick. Da Hei becomes stronger, that is, he becomes stronger, and Bu Li is extremely concerned about this. Look at his cheap uncle who took out a stick casually, there is no baby at all, can it be a good thing?

"Do you think that any good thing is a bejeweled look? Silent and colorless, do you understand the truth that the gods are obscure?" The strong existence in the white mist said disdainfully: "This stick is much better than Hu Wu's, you can use it to know the way." ”

"Uh-huh, who knows who knows. Bu Li perfunctorily stuffed the swarthy stick of unknown material into the storage bag. "I'll leave without any instructions, there are some things I don't understand in the soul array, I'll go back and sort it out, and I'll ask you next time." ”

The powerful being in the white mist waved his hand, and the cigarette butt flicked at Bu Li and scolded with a smile: "It's okay to get out of here, don't always come to disturb my sleep." Also, I think that little girl from the Han family is very interesting to you, or you can do it, my old man hasn't seen the Spring Palace for many years. The advantage of that girl is that she has big breasts, and she can play any tricks, so you don't need my old man to teach you. ”

Belch...... Bu Li scolded in his heart, speechless and helpless looking at the powerful existence in the white mist, full of inflow.

The existence smiled, as if it was a little widow from the neighboring village, and it was in a good mood to take advantage of the two verbal sentences. After a whirlwind, Bu Li left the illusion of nothingness and returned to the foot of the Hate Mountain.

The palm of his hand had just left Mu Lianchun's face, and the five finger prints were left on Mu Lianchun's face, which was conspicuous.

And Mu Lianchun was extremely depressed, his face was gray and not a color, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't even stand on his feet. Bu Li Zhilu said that Mu Lianchun should have been injured by the powerful existence in the white mist, and he exploded half of his spiritual power, which was the consequence of surviving. Although he was alive, he was also seriously injured.

Stupid, it's okay if I hit me twice, I still want to kill the master, see how I clean you up.

Bu Li's arm was raised high, and the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" shrouded in the light of the gold-loving beast, and one hand seemed to have turned into a thick iron rod and fell backhandedly, smashing it on Mu Lianchun's other face. The phantom of the gold-loving beast behind him was instantly clear, and his soul power had been raised to the highest, and his muscles were tense and powerful.

When the back of his hand landed on Mu Lianchun's cheek, Bu Li could even feel the sound of the bones on Mu Lianchun's face cracking. Mu Lianchun didn't even have the spiritual head to use his soul power to protect himself, so he let Bu Li slap his face. His body was knocked away like a kite with a broken string, and beads of blood flew in midair.

Half of Mu Lianchun's face collapsed, his cheekbones shattered, the bridge of his nose shattered, and blood mixed with white cerebrospinal fluid spurted out. Bu Li didn't care about Mu Lianchun's life or death, grabbed a step forward, grabbed Mu Lianchun's bloody clothes, and shouted in a low voice: "Woe comes from the mouth, you are careful!"

The last sentence could only be heard by Buli and Mu Lianchun, and Mu Lianchun's eyes were no longer visible, and they were covered by blood. The other eye was a little confused, but then it became clear. Bu Li didn't care what Mu Lianchun was thinking, let go of his hand, and let Mu Lianchun fall to the ground.

Two slaps, the first time Mu Lianchun didn't even shake his head, even if he was using all his strength, he couldn't shake Mu Lianchun in the slightest. And to everyone's surprise, the second slap actually beat Mu Lianchun into such a miserable appearance, half of his face collapsed, and the whole person was even more stupid, and he was directly beaten and lost his mind. Even Hu Wu and Du Tianci didn't expect to become like this, it should be the powerful existence in the white mist.

Mu Lianchun fell to the ground, and the people of the Blood Evil Sect hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Lianchun up. The third son of the Blood Evil Sect can be regarded as responsible, seeing that Mu Lianchun was seriously injured by Bu Li because he received two slaps on his behalf, if the Blood Evil Sect himself didn't say a few words, his face would be lost. said with a grim face: "Okay, the teachings of the two old-timers to the younger generations are remembered by the younger generations. ”

Bu Li grinned, shook his right hand, as if his right hand was also hurt, and said, "The face is really hard." ”

A joke turned the most ruthless words of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect into a joke, and the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect trembled angrily, staring at the steps, unable to speak.

"Don't look at me like that, don't look at you as a fifth-order powerhouse, if you look at me like this again, you will be beaten. Buli smiled.

"You just take action!" said the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect hatefully. This man is not stupid, he is holding himself away. Being in a weak position, he just swallowed his anger, but the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect really didn't believe that he could do anything to himself with this step alone.

Bu Li smiled and asked Hu Wudao: "Boss, do you think you need me to teach him a lesson." ”

"Since he has said it all, he will not fight in vain. It's enough to fight once, today's advantage is big enough, don't drive the blood evil old man crazy. Hu Wu said miserably in the shadow of the black hood.

"Hit!" Bu Li did not hesitate, and shouted violently!

Before the words fell, a muffled sound came from the back of the head of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect, and a piece of broken sawdust flew, as if the cold wind was blowing, and the boundless falling trees in the mountains and forests were like a lonely scene.

The people of the Blood Evil Sect were stunned, and at this moment, Da Hei ran towards Bu Li as if he was running away behind the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect. Bu Li vaguely saw a ring and a necklace hooked between his big black fingers, and stuffed things into his storage bag as he ran. (To be continued......)