The western exterior wall of Qingyang City.

Xie Zibo stood alone on the city wall, stroking his beard.

It's not very real to see from a distance, but with a solid breath of true qi, I still feel a burst of sword qi at such a distance.

As for why not go in person, the battle of the lion and tiger, who has ever seen a dog go to watch the battle?

Not suitable, let alone qualified.

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"Boom!"

Ying Tianyi shook out with a punch, and there was a sudden burst of dust in a radius of ten zhang.

Lu Jianyi was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Ying Tianyi was sweating profusely, his body was restless, and he had unbearable abdominal pain, and he had no choice, as if he had returned to his childhood, lying alone in a thatched hut in the village leaking rain.

The insects and ants in the house are not very painful, but the itch is unbearable, and he can't sleep all night, looking up at the starry sky with the hole in his head, and occasionally seeing a few taunting stars is also very satisfying.

He wanted to talk to people, but he seemed out of place with the whole village, adults and children, and he had no friends. He wanted to cry a little, and his heart was depressed.

There was no one around.

If the old man at the peak saw his childhood, he would definitely be amazed from the bottom of his heart.

There is no second martial arts, and he must fight to the death.

In front of my fist, I naturally want to teach the people who stand in the way in the world to give birth to the heart of the heavens, just kneel.

The road of martial arts is destined to have no one in front of him.

"Bang!"

Under one punch, like a hurricane, the red brick wall in front of him collapsed, hitting the building thirty feet away, knocking out a big hole in the black hole.

Ying Tianyi rarely couldn't control his emotions like he did today, he didn't know why, and he didn't want to know now.

Ying Tianyi stood there like a needlepoint, and the dazzling fist intent spread wantonly, and Lu Jianyi on the side retreated again and again. If he hadn't known that this punch intent was not aimed at him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to beg for death now.

The huge vibration attracted many onlookers from the surrounding eagles and wolves, and in the collapsed hole, several small brain melons stretched out, looking at this side curiously. Under the shaking just now, no one went forward without their own strength.

Xue Long stared at the ground with wide eyes, not deep or shallow, unlike the last time he watched from a distance, before he punched, she felt the pull of the opportunity, so that he came here early.

Although there was not too much destruction under the punch, the kind of martial intent that was as condensed as clothes and clinging to the skin made him shudder, and he couldn't help but ask himself: "Is he really in the same realm as me?"

There was a white mist rising in the clearing, and he swirled around Ying Tianyi, and floated to the ground to turn into a middle-aged man with platinum and gold, with complete facial features, and bowed to him.

After seeing this person, Ying Tianyi trembled slightly, quickly stabilized his emotions, bowed back, got up and put his hands in front and back, and supported the fist with what he taught.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side, known as the immortal, slowly stood up. The human body formed by the mist crackled as if it were sound bones.

After the man raised his head, Ying Tianyi's expression changed several times, as if he remembered some painful memories.

"Bang!"

I didn't see any movement from the man, and the sound of smashing the ground suddenly sounded, "It's so fast!"

It turned out that the man with five short statures couldn't see the movements clearly at all as if he was teleporting, and he stepped on Ying Tianyi on the soles of his feet in an instant.

Ying Tianyi was like a frog in the field, crawling on the ground, only to feel as if he had been hit on the head by a big cow throwing sandbags at the entrance of the village, and he didn't feel much pain, until a touch of red covered his vision, it was blood.... My blood. Immediately burst into the mouth and shouted: "This dead dwarf is really strong with this kick." ”

"Humph!"

A sneer appeared on the man's sluggish face, and he immediately crushed it vigorously with his gray straw sandals, which had been messed up. The power of the British Providence and the soil under the head were all pressed down by three feet. The man hooked his legs, and the Ying Tianyi under his feet was lifted several feet high, forming a blood line like a fish bow.

Being kicked in the neck, Ying Tianyi's face turned pale, but he quickly lifted his mental strength, his body turned back, and he suddenly tensed, and stabilized his body slightly with the help of body inertia.

"Humph!"

The short man stepped lightly on the ground.

"Click!"

Ying Tianyi in mid-air was like a heavy blow, and the hairs on his body exploded, and he didn't have time to react at all, and smashed straight to the ground like a stone.

Ying Tianyi lay on the ground, panting heavily, with a hideous expression, his back arched, and he escaped a fried wild dog.

The short man shook it, his hand crackling, and he couldn't see his expression again.

However, in the midst of everyone's stunned, Ying Tianyi kicked on the wall with one foot, flipped over the wall with both feet, and disappeared after a few heels. Maybe it was because he was beaten too hard last time that he hit a shadow in his heart, but Uncle Ying's movements were quite coherent and he ran extremely fast.

"Whoosh!"

The smoke and dust exploded, the man's figure rose from the ground, and a string of explosions and thunder sounded, and the crows of the demons dancing in the city were all the same, pulled by the opportunity, and were on the spot.

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The roof of the hall of the Eagle Wolf Department is the usual office of the Xuanying Commander, which is nearly fifty zhang high.

The young Taoist priest stood on the eaves and looked down, the west wind was mighty, and the Taoist priest's sleeves were fluttering.

The young Taoist priest pinched the trick with one hand and folded his sleeve with the other, "Those old guys in the north finally can't sit still, good guys! It's hard!

Not far away, a flying sword rose from the ground, and Sun Jingge stepped on the flying sword ten feet off the ground and looked down. It was also the involvement of the martial arts, and the two fist intent appeared out of thin air, making him sweat profusely while he was in retreat, and he had to come out to find out what was going on and watch from afar.

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The sea of clouds rolling in the west should have been exhausted by sword qi long ago.

A black cloud was like a smoke blown by a hurricane, faintly scattering in the direction of Qingyang City.

Behind the black cloud, a purple streamer followed, and the sword aura was like a shuttle.

On the western land, the corpse of an elephant as huge as a city wall lay on the ground, its body cut in half from its waist, and the blood flowed like a torrent.

The giant elephant rests its left hand on top of its head as if supporting something, and its right hand is hovered around its waist, still like steel even after death.

The blood dripped on the ground where there was no snow in the first place, and gathered into a river of blood, flowing towards the place.

There are many people around the elephant's body.

A middle-aged Taoist priest looked like a middle-aged man, holding a talisman, his index finger stroked, the talisman shone brightly, and the smell of blood was immediately dispelled.

Several young sword cultivators combined to slash more than a dozen sword qi in a row, cut off the giant elephant's tusks, and carefully put it in the storage bag.

The remaining sword cultivators disemboweled, disemboweled, and cramped. For human monks, these big demons are all treasures, take the ivory as an example, the price of one is prohibitive, and it is still priceless. It was obviously not the first time that the sword cultivators had done it in an extremely orderly manner.

However, a group of qi practitioners behind him quarreled because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. What's more, several Qi Practitioners have already sent magic weapons to confront each other.

The sword cultivators looked at each other with a little headache. simply did not dissuade him, and the sword cultivation time of his idle hands was even more precious, and they washed the earth with sword qi, sat cross-legged on the spot, and tempered the natal flying sword in his heart.

.... .....

A purple lightning burst through the clouds from the north and galloped in.

The black clouds that fled from the west over Qingyang City suddenly shrank, turning into a short man with a face full of blood, stepping on the pale black clouds, the black clouds rolling in the shriveled palms, looking down, with a hideous expression.

As if being chased by the streamer behind him, the short man took out a dragon's eye-sized elixir from his sleeve and swallowed it in one gulp.

On the city wall, Xie Zibo put his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and the heavens and men fought in his heart, and finally sighed deeply, turned around and jumped off the city wall.

"Evil spirits will bring trouble to the people. There was a shout of rage from the West.

"What are you talking about? It's too late... Hahaha!!...." The short young man laughed loudly, his body gradually withered, and thousands of crows flew out of his body, staring at blood-red eyes, hovering wantonly over Qingyang City.

"You human beings want to be pure, we have lived in seclusion in the mountains for a hundred years and you have waited for the well water not to interfere with the river water, but you have slaughtered my race, killed my siblings, and today's blood debt... The majestic voice spread to every corner of the city, but before the words could be finished, it stopped as the corpse-like corpse fell to the ground.

"Quack Quack !!"

The crows in the sky above went completely crazy, dozens of pedestrians on the street, bitten by the crows falling from the sky, turned into dried corpses in an instant, facing the sun that was about to set, and the crows danced like the end of the world.

Dozens of sword lights in the west rose into the sky. Rushing to this place, it was obvious that the sword cultivators who had received Xiao Yu's message from Aolei.

Xiao Yu's sword aura is like a waterfall, and countless crows are killed under each blow, all of which turn into black smoke, but those sharp-eyed crows have already flown into the city and intertwine with the people in the city, so the sword is bound to hurt the people.

Xie Zibo casually killed the two crows that were rushing towards him with a sword in his hand, and the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand flickered with a faint light.

"Ahh Ah....h

A woman was thrown down the street by a crow, screaming desperately, but it didn't take long for her to be exhausted and bitten by a crow on the throat, and before she died, she saw the big red lantern hanging on the side of the street, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Hu San held a butcher knife and desperately protected the wooden door that had been pecked through thousands of holes, and several small holes had been opened in his chest, and blood flowed. Behind him, there were three women, and the older woman held the two girls tightly in her arms like hens.

Eagle Wolf Division.

Ying Tianyi stepped on the tiles and galloped out, as if sensing something unusual, and looked west.

"Crunch!"

There was a slight noise behind him, and he couldn't tolerate his doppelganger, so he hurriedly tightened his mind and swept down.

The faint light in the west of the Eagle Wolf Department flickered, and in such a disaster, the Eagle Wolf Guard naturally bore the brunt of it, and most of the Eagle Wolf Yin Martial Arts Room gathered together, so it was much easier to gather.

Lu Jianyi stood among the many eagles and wolves with the spring sword in his hand, and glanced at the rear.

The incident happened suddenly, and Rao was a clear priority, but he was also a little worried about his fellow countryman.

Lu Jianyi couldn't help but be a little amused when he thought about it, if it weren't for this, he shouldn't be able to help much! No, ... It was that all the eagle wolves except the commander could not help, and no one could participate in the tug-of-war between the two chasing and fleeing.

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Farther to the West.

An old man in rich costume, stepping on the green clouds and looking into the distance.

The old man was in a rich shape, and he was standing on tiptoe to look into the distance, "Good guy, this kid is quite lively around him! The old man stomped his feet fiercely, "Damn, the lord's Suizhou has only been stable for a few years, and these old guys in Jianshan have started to do things, and the old man was ordered to find a kid, so he let the old man meet, eh!

"Rumble !!"

The thunder in the north was scorching, and the black wind and sand made the sky hazy.

Xiao Yu Aolei changed his fingers, and several thunderbolts were slashed out of thin air in the air. Kill a few crows as they roamed through the streets. Suddenly, my heart was shocked. Edgeworth rises and looks to the north.

A huge tornado appeared out of thin air in the Northland, destroying and rolling up large areas of woods, leveling a radius of dozens of miles.

Xiao Yu Aolei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

A sharp voice came from it: "The little cub of the Burial Sword Mountain, if it is not too far away, the old man will not dare to kill you in the south and level your broken mountain." ”