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Fu Long saw Yu Ci jumping into the air, and there was an abyss under his feet, he couldn't help laughing, just a junior, he couldn't control the weapon, he couldn't fly into the sky, why should he not die in such a situation?

"Junior is dead!"

In the midst of laughter, the void rose and soared, about to blow Yu Ci away from the mountain and fall into the bottomless abyss.

But then he saw that the man glanced this way, and his steps were as flat as if he were walking on the ground, as if there was a road in the clouds, and he galloped freely.

Fu Long was very experienced in combat, and he was stunned for a moment and came to his senses: "This is a divine talisman. ”

At this time, he finally recognized Yu Ci's identity: "That kid is actually from the Dust Sect!"

Several accidents in a row made Fu Long inevitably stunned. Yu Ci took advantage of this opportunity to break through the fierce encirclement of the transformation in one fell swoop, and threw himself into the mountain...... The change in qi made Fu Long startled, staring at Yu Ci's back, his breathing became heavy, and the green tendons on his bald head flared up, and the next moment, he made a decision:

Even if it is from the Dust Sect, it will also be killed! The Huangquan Secret Mansion can only be mine, mine!

Fu Long let out a roar, and the two shapeshifters turned around and attacked. At this time, Yu Ci was not yet able to put his feet on the ground, in the air, no matter how wonderful the Divine Talisman was, compared to the flight of the Dan Monk's weapon, there was an unreachable distance, and the most important thing was that the effectiveness of this talisman was limited!

"Collapse" two sounds, the transformation of the fierce did not hit Yu Ci, but hit the mountain below, the soil and rocks splashed like rain, each of which is comparable to a strong bow and crossbow, and what is even more powerful is that these two blows hit the focus of this half of the mountain, this side of the collapse, even with a large piece of stone wall are cracked, immediately causing a landslide......

On Yu Ci's side, it seemed that almost the entire mountain had fallen, and it was impossible to dodge such a large-scale landslide, and the shadow of the mountain wall buried him in a blink of an eye, and then it completely disintegrated, and the dust and smoke in the sky made the night even more turbid.

Seeing Yu Ci being smashed down by the rocks of the landslide, Fu Long grinned.

Although this disciple of the Lichen Sect is only in the realm of Tongshen, his kung fu is very solid, and his secret skills are endless, and his combat power is extremely strong. If it weren't for the fact that he came up and suppressed it with all his strength, and forced this person's body to hang in the void, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to clean it up so easily.

"These disciples of the big sect are really annoying, hmm, I don't know if we can pick up some benefits? Of course, we must handle things thoroughly first......

Fu Long has rich experience, even if he wants to kill people and kill people, he must do it seamlessly. As he started, he thought of several ideas to destroy the corpses or mislead the people who tracked them down, and the landslide was only the first step......

He finally fell from the sky, and he didn't forget to glance at Chu Yan on the mountain. In the darkness, the nun was curled up and looked over in confusion. She seemed to have been affected by the landslide just now, and at this moment the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her hands were clasped together on her chest, and she looked even worse than before.

Fu Long liked the appearance of the female cultivator very much: "This woman, she must concoct a good ...... when she turns around."

Before the thought was endless, his heart was tight, and he turned his head sharply, only to see that in the rolling dust and smoke, a figure borrowed strength from the flying rubble several times, shot up, and broke through the clouds in a blink of an eye, and actually rushed towards him...... Fu Long immediately gasped: Could it be that this guy actually used the falling rock to exert his strength and fly around?

In confusion, the two looked at each other from a distance, and he only felt that the young man's eyes were cold and cold, and he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation because of his escape from death!

This son is terrible!

Fu Long felt a chill in his heart, this Yu Ci not only has the purity and thickness of the foundation of the great sect, but also has the mental cultivation that has been tempered for thousands of years, and it is by no means comparable to those pampered hairy boys. Such a person, no matter what the circumstances, is the most difficult type, he has been in the cultivation world for more than 200 years, how can he not know how powerful it is?

"I have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots today, otherwise there will be no way for me to live in the future!"

Fu Long gritted his teeth and instantly raised Yu Ci to the level of the enemy of life and death. He was about to launch with all his might, but then his eyes bulged out: "What's that?"

The cultivation of the upper level of the Dan has made Fu Long still maintain some of the keen sense of Jindan's "Void Hanging, Reflecting the Great Qian", which is also one of the reliancees he relies on to surpass his peers...... At this time, the induction led his gaze and looked behind Yu Ci, but what caught his sight was a long black line!

The black line runs through the air, and the distance of 1,000 feet is swept by. Over there, Yu Ci jumped up suddenly, falling just as the black line passed, and then accelerated without warning.

Even if Fu Long sensed it first, the speed had completely exceeded his reaction limit, and in the blink of an eye, Sen Han's sword qi had already collided head-on with his body protection Zhensha, and there were a few short voiced sounds, and the body protection was really turbulent, and Fu Long**'s skin outside was cold, and his hair stood on end.

It wasn't until this moment that Fu Long's reaction came true...... The transformation of the fierce evil from the real to the virtual, moved out of thin air, staggered in mid-air, the real evil collided, a strong tornado was born outside his body, and then there was a "hiss" sound, the sound was like a crack, Yu Ci's sword finally tore the body protection of the real evil, turned into thousands of threads, like countless sharp needles, penetrating **.

"Wow!"

Fu Long spurted blood wildly, the sword qi reached it, and the fragile lungs had been stirred into a mess, the reason why he didn't die was that it was the tornado madness formed by the transformation of the fierce shape that destroyed the sword qi by half, and also injured the junior of the Lichen Sect. Yu Ci also vomited blood and flew back, and the two fell at the same time, almost in no particular order, and fell among the bushes and rocks on the mountain.

Almost at the moment of hitting the ground, Yu Ci ejected.

It's really a bombardment, and his internal organs are a little displaced, but he can't delay, he has already missed an opportunity just now!

If it weren't for the fact that it was the first time that he had sent a sword at the speed of a Void Cultivator, and his force was half a beat slower, he would have been able to pierce Fu Long's heart with that sword just now...... But it's not too late, at this moment, Fu Long has been completely pulled by him to the balance weighed by the sword, a line of life and death, how fair!

On the other side, Fu Long also jumped up from the ground. At this time, he no longer had the demeanor of a monk who returned to Dan, his bald head was covered with a layer of dust, and his brocade robe was torn open, revealing blood-stained chest hair and black flesh. His eyes were red, but he grinned wide, revealing his blood-stained teeth, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.

"Junior ...... of the Dust Leaving Sect"

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the real evil erupted, and in an instant, the clouds and mist were chaotic, flying sand and rocks, and the atmosphere in a radius of one mile was so turbid that people couldn't breathe...... In the dust and smoke, the two heads transformed into ferocity and formed again, but they melted into the flying dust, looming, and the fierce aura soared tenfold.

Under the induction of Jin Dan's hanging light, Yu Ci's breath was as obvious as the firelight of the night, causing Fu Long's true evil to pour out, and the mountain could not bear the strong pressure, sending out a ** on the verge of collapse.

Such a killing method completely oppresses people with power, so how should the junior deal with it?

Fu Long wanted to laugh, but when he laughed, it was another wave of blood rushing up.

This is not only a sword creation, but also a dark wound left by the stab of the god just now. No one understands better than him that although Chu Yan's Divine Punishment Thorn is a quick foreign method and is ridiculed by him as "exaggerated", its vicious nature has not changed. After attacking **, he still damaged the meridians, and tried to break away from his block, and directly killed and injured Dan Dingding's vital point......

If he was able to recuperate in time at the beginning of his injury, he would probably have recovered in three or five days. But now, the old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added. That junior actually took the path of sword intent atomization, not to mention the purity of the sword qi, the nature is more hidden and similar to the Shen Shen Thorn, and the two phases of attack, this injury actually has a tendency to recur.

That junior must not be given another chance!

Thinking of this, his face changed, where is the junior of the Dust Sect?

In the dust and smoke of the sky, Yu Ci's figure leaned forward slightly, the stride under his feet was not large, but the frequency was extremely fast, running like this for several feet, suddenly moving sideways, letting a wave of whistling true blades, and rolling on the ground, followed by several vertical jumps, smart like a monkey, suddenly fell without warning, slipped back close to the ground, and was as strange as a ghost.

In the process, his aura became weaker and weaker, almost ......

At this moment, the Breathing Light Escape Method has been exerted to the extreme by him. He seemed to be dodging in the true rapids, but every time he dodged, he formed an internal pressure according to the momentum of the Breathing Light Escape Method, and while sealing his own breath a little bit, he also accumulated strength bit by bit.

His movements were light, but the sensation grew thicker, so thick that his internal organs were a little unbearable. He had a feeling that if he didn't unleash this accumulated power in time, he would most likely squeeze his stomach and intestines, or simply bang to the ground and explode into a cloud of flesh.

The Xiguang Sword in his hand passed through a layer of cold air, like an introduction, hooking the huge force that had been condensed to the limit, like a giant crossbow with momentum. The shapeshifting ferocious has lost his sense of him, and ahead, Fu Long's breath is his only target.

At this moment, Fulong really broke out for the second time!

The strong impact did not leave any dead ends, and washed the range of Fang Ci in a certain circle! Yu Ci's body was shocked, Fang Yi's breath was smooth, but his body was hot, and he raised his head suddenly, and a figure in front of him broke through the dust and smoke, and his body was really swirling, as if he was wrapped in a layer of scorching firelight, and he hit up.

This person is not Fu Long, who is coming?

"Die!"

I don't know how many times Fu Long let out a similar roar, but none of them had a more tyrannical and ferocious aura than now.

The cheers penetrated the ear drums, Yu Ci's body shook again, but the Xiguang Sword seemed to have spirituality, facing Fu Long's fist, and meeting it head-on!

When the blood light shone in front of their eyes, the eyes of the two were instantly painted with the same color.

The joy of success and the pain of the wound came at the same time, and they collided in the heart, like a punch in the heart, and the powerful impact squeezed the blood, spurted out the ventricles, and spread throughout the body. At this moment, the blood and qi penetrated through the heavenly spirit, and the burning sensation permeated all the nerves.

The two of them let out a sharp roar in unison, and their figures did not retreat, but approached again.

The sword light fists are staggered in a radius of several feet, which is the most dangerous hand-to-hand combat. However, neither side flinched.

In just a few breaths, the shoulders, chest, cheeks, limbs, lower abdomen...... Countless wounds were torn apart on the two of them, and waves of blood light bloomed, which were immediately triggered by the true evil, forming a thin circle of blood mist.

The smell of blood is a sweet smell that I have never experienced before!

Actually, it's a little late, but as long as you continue, there's another chapter in the evening, and the brothers and sisters smashed it with red tickets!

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