At this moment, Liu Xunxiang suddenly burst out, swung his fist and smashed it on Ma Xiong Mountain's somewhat rotten face, this punch, Liu Xunxiang did not use aura, because as long as the aura was moved, Ma Xiong Mountain, who was a Huadan monk, would immediately notice it, so he could only rely on his own physical strength.

A punch down, Ma Xiongshan's thin body was beaten and fell to the ground, Liu Xunxiang did not hesitate at all, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, followed by another punch, but this punch was wrapped in a layer of aura, Ma Xiongshan was beaten a little dazed, although he was not killed, but which monk fights is not spelling magic powers, spelling magic weapons, how can there be this like a street scoundrel to deceive himself.

Ma Xiongshan, who was greatly insulted in his heart, was also a little confused for a while, so he also fought back with such a street play, and for a while he scuffled with Liu Xunxiang on the ground.

The two of you come and go, fists to the flesh, not long after, they are all hung with colors, Liu Xunxiang's originally fair and delicate little face is now blue and purple, just like the horns of the pear orchard, it is very exciting, and Ma Xiongshan is not much better, not only are there bruises at the corners of his mouth and eyes, but he can only barely stand by supporting his knees with both hands.

"Old dog, where is this, you can't stand it? Hey, it seems that you can't take this fetal yuan. Liu Xunxiang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said.

Ma Xiongshan, who was already suffering a big loss of qi and blood, was just attacked by this scoundrel's style of play, and was called an old dog by a red-mouthed and white-toothed kid, and he couldn't hold back his squirt of old blood for a while.

Liu Xunxiang is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy after all, he is at the age of strong blood, and he has not fought with the children in the town like this before he left home, so he still has some spare strength.

Although Ma Xiong Mountain's eyes were red with anger, he didn't have much anger to speak, but the monk was a monk after all, and in just a few words, Ma Xiong Mountain recovered most of it, and Liu Xunxiang saw that it was not good, and immediately rushed to Ma Xiong Mountain again.

However, this time, Ma Xiongshan did not choose to collide with Liu Xunxiang, but dodged it, but Liu Xunxiang, who hit the air, did not pause, but continued to rush forward faster.

Ma Xiongshan realized that he had been fooled, and immediately roared angrily and chased after him.

"Little bastard, I want you to die a good death!"

Seeing the direction in which Liu Xunxiang was running, Ma Xiongshan's eyes showed a cruel gaze, because Liu Xunxiang did not run to the woods next to him, but rushed to the cave, and sure enough, he was still a hairy boy who had not been involved in the world.

"Boom, this is your own death, and you can't complain about this seat. ”

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by the Ma Xiong Mountain behind, Liu Xunxiang's pupils shrank, and then he suddenly crawled down and froze, and the Ma Xiong Mountain, who was catching up with all his strength in the rear, failed to react for a while, and his body flew straight from above, at this moment, Liu Xunxiang slapped his palm on the ground, and the aura suddenly rushed forward like a wave, shattering a thin wooden board on the ground that was not easy to find, and then popped up a wooden stake full of thorns that two strong men could not hold.

It was too late, then it was too fast, everything that happened was triggered the moment Ma Xiong Mountain jumped over Liu Xunxiang's body, and Ma Xiong Mountain, who was already angry, smashed the thick wooden stake that bounced out of his face with a roar.

The debris and the dust in the cave made Liu Xunxiang a little unable to open his eyes, and waved his hand in front of him, this mechanism was arranged by the old man before he left, saying that he was afraid that he would come back and be occupied by the beast cubs, but he didn't expect this to be useful, the thorns on the stake themselves are poisonous, so all of a sudden, even a real Huadan monk is enough to eat a pot, Liu Xunxiang thought in his heart.

If it was usual, Ma Xiongshan, who was a monk, would naturally not be stupid enough to forget that there was a mechanism in this cave, after all, he had been living in this cave before Liu Xunxiang came out of the tomb, so in order to lead him to the side of the cave, Liu Xunxiang deliberately provoked him constantly, and then used direct physical collision to pretend to run away.

Scattering the dust in front of him, Liu Xunxiang found that there was no movement inside, and there was something strange in his heart, a breeze blew, and Liu Xunxiang immediately noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late, and a thick force came from his back.

"Poof~"

After Liu Xunxiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground motionless, only the slightly undulating body could prove that he was not dead, but at this time, Liu Xunxiang's heart was extremely shaken, such an attack was nothing, and the Huadan monk was really terrifying.

In fact, before, not to mention the Huadan monk, even the Qi Induction Monk Liu Xunxiang felt extremely powerful, but he met Zhao Datian of the Transforming Spirit Realm in the tomb, so he gave Liu Xunxiang a judgment that the Huadan Realm monk was just such a wrong judgment, which led to the current situation.

Ma Xiongshan looked at Liu Xunxiang who fell to the ground with a proud face, and mocked: "Little bastard, you are indeed good, and you are a big one among the ants, but Lao Tzu tells you that in the face of absolute strength, any calculation is in vain, understand? If you want to blame, blame you for not being a fool and dream, now Lao Tzu will send you down to meet those old bastards." ”

After speaking, he slowly walked to Liu Xunxiang's side, and received a blow from his own sneak attack, Liu Xunxiang in front of him was tantamount to a lamb with slaughter in the eyes of Ma Xiongshan at this time, Ma Xiongshan's eyes were full of fierce light, and he bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Liu Xunxiang's heart.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the falling palm, but the corner of his mouth showed a strange smile, this smile made Ma Xiongshan have a bad premonition, until a crumpled yellow paper appeared in his eyes, Ma Xiongshan's face changed instantly, but it was too late, in Ma Xiongshan's constricted eyes, the palms touched together.

Suddenly, this yellow paper burst out from the inside out with a wave of aura impact that only exists in the Hua Dan realm, and this aura blow contains the peak blow of the Hua Dan monk who made this yellow paper, not to mention that Ma Xiong Mountain is now seriously deficient in qi and blood, even if he is at his peak, he is hit by a monk of the same realm at such a close distance, it is enough for him to eat a pot.

The blow of the yellow paper did not disappoint Liu Xunxiang, Ma Xiongshan fell to the ground, and his entire right hand was directly shattered, and a pain that pierced his heart made Ma Xiongshan completely crazy, but after the scene just now, how could Liu Xunxiang fall on the same mistake again, and forcibly used the almost exhausted aura to smash an inconspicuous small stone on the wall of the stone cave, and suddenly the stones above the cave fell down like rain.

This is the stone burial that Liu Xunxiang discussed with the old man before, worried that there would be a strange beast to deal with the old man, so as to avoid becoming the ration of the foreign beast and prepared a stone burial for himself, the old man scolded himself for several days for this matter, but now it seems that it is really worth it.

Ma Xiong Mountain, who had not yet stood firm, was suddenly smashed to the ground by a falling boulder, watching the stones fall one by one in front of him, Liu Xunxiang also closed his eyes, and now the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, and it is extremely difficult to even move his fingers, let alone rush out of the cave, but this heaven is not bad for himself, several times he will not die, just to make himself but this dream of becoming a monk, but now it is a dream come true, so he left this Ma Xiong Mountain and ended his dream.

It is said that people are not as good as heaven, this thief is really not missing.

Just when Liu Xunxiang closed his eyes, he vaguely saw a gray light rushing towards him from a distance.

Liu Xunxiang, who closed his eyes, did not feel that there were stones to hit him, but there were always small stones and broken stones to hit himself, although he could not die, but it hurt very much, the curious Liu Xunxiang plucked up the courage to open his eyes, but saw that a gray crow above him smashed every stone that fell to him like a sharp arrow, this gray crow is extremely fast, almost every stone can be intercepted by it in time, which makes Liu Xunxiang moved by the gray crow and also has some doubts about its origin.

Finally, all the stones in the cave fell, and these falling stones cost a lot of thought to the old and young at the beginning, if it weren't for the old man, a monk of the Huadan Realm, hiding by his side, such a mechanism is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Looking at the gray crow that fell to the ground, Liu Xunxiang smiled and said, "Sword, I owe you another life." ”

The gray crow shook his head generously and said: "You owe Ben Crow a lot, but your kid is quite good, although he is just a Hua Dan monk who has fallen into the realm, but it is not comparable to an ordinary Condensation Vein Realm monk, you can hover with him for so long, this scheming courage really makes Ben Crow a little surprised." ”

Liu Xunxiang said with some emotion: "It's all some beast hunting methods taught to me by the old man, this time I made a mistake and underestimated the cultivator of the Huadan Realm, and he was already a little crazy, so I caught the flaw and replaced others, I am afraid that a monk of the Condensation Realm can easily kill me." ”

"It's good that you can understand this, don't be complacent, the road to cultivation is still long, and if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan, so you have to quickly improve your cultivation, in addition to being able to show off your might among mortals, among the monks, anyone can pinch the ants. ”

"Yes. ”

A person and a crow were chatting, but the stone pile behind them moved, and the gray crow was also frightened, and said, "I'm rubbing, this is not dead?"

Liu Xunxiang stared at Shi Ji and shook his head, and once again turned out a piece of yellow paper from his hand, this yellow paper was left by the old man in his bag, in addition to a few pieces of Zou Baba's yellow paper, there was also a very neatly folded straw paper, what was written on the straw paper was what each piece of yellow paper was used and how to use it, these are also the few things left by the old man, the most precious belongings.

These yellow papers are called charms, and there are a few of them that are offensive charms, called "Yuan Explosion Talisman", this kind of charm is simple to make, and its value depends on the cultivation level of the person who draws the rune.

Among these three, the best is the most difficult to refine, because the best Yuan Explosion Fu can play the pinnacle of the cultivation of the person who draws the rune, and the probability of its finished product is tantamount to one out of ten thousand.

And the old man left for himself, each one is the best Yuan Explosion Talisman, you must know that the best Yuan Explosion Talisman in the Hua Dan Realm is the most marketable, and almost every monk under the Hua Dan is eager to get a life preservation talisman, and its market price is also extremely expensive.

But now is obviously not the time to feel distressed, and sure enough, Shi Dai exploded in all directions with a bang, and an unkempt figure stood up tremblingly.

This is the horror of monks, if it is a mortal, even if it is a top master of the rivers and lakes, if it is like this, there will be no scum left, where can he stand up.

"Little... Little mongrel... You... You're damned. Ma Xiongshan's intermittent voice came.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at the gray crow on the ground, and then rushed to Ma Xiongshan to show the Yuan Explosion Talisman in his hand, Ma Xiongshan was stunned, and his already trembling body trembled even more, this is the best Yuan Explosion Talisman, how can this little bastard have so many.

Ma Xiongshan was a little unwilling in his heart, his magic weapon charm had been scavenged by all the monks who came here in the few years he had been waiting for this kid, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed this time.

Without any warning, Ma Xiongshan suddenly turned around and ran, but heard a voice like a death from behind him.

"Confinement. ”

Ma Xiong Shan is going crazy, damn it, this kind of non-flowing Dao method is basically not used by high-level monks in the fighting method, but Liu Xunxiang is addicted to it, just one breath, a gray shadow appeared in Ma Xiongshan's pupils, and there was a yellow paper in front of the shadow, this gray light was extremely fast, and it had already hit his chest just after a breath, and then, Ma Xiongshan looked down at his chest blankly.

The last thing in my eyes was to see a fist-sized hole in my chest, and behind the hole, a gray crow shook its body and was grooming its feathers with its sharp beak.

The cultivation of the dignified Dan realm has completely dissipated in this world at this moment, this should have been a promising elder ancestor who will become an immortal sect in the future and be admired by tens of thousands of people, but he has embarked on a crooked path and ended up in such a miserable end, which can't help but make people sigh when he thinks about it.

After Liu Xunxiang was sure that he was really dead this time, he exhaled a long breath, this was the first time he had killed someone in his old age, and smiled self-deprecatingly, and Liu Xunxiang lay on the ground and fell asleep. Degree of literature