Chapter Eighty-Five: The Three Levels Strangled the Tuofei People

There was silence in the door for a long time before a sneer came out: "If I don't see it, will you enter or not?" Since you have made up your mind to be a villain, why should you be coy?"

Huo Jianxiong laughed and said: "My friend is right, I offended!"

With a wave of his right palm, Zhenyuan rolled up a violent wind, like a storm crashing on the shore, splitting the air and gravel, and rushing towards the door of the cave like a torrent.

Blocking the doorway, the planks that were half a foot thick had already broken in a confrontation. Rushed by this palm, the remaining wooden frame door beams shattered piece by piece, and rolled towards the portal together.

"How daring!" the crisp voice that had just sneered just now snorted, "Do you know who I am?"

A bright light from the inside out, sealing the door.

The wooden frame and wood chips that had just rushed forward were hit by this force, and they instantly recoiled.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The person in it spoke childishly, but Zhenyuan was not weak, and there was a hint of sharpness in it, which was very different from his voice tone. Huo Jianxiong snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, strengthening the output.

The true yuan that gushed out of his palm immediately strengthened.

The two forces collided in the same vein, and the debris caught in it shattered instantly, was crushed into powder, and disappeared. The air vibrated violently, making a loud sound not inferior to the explosion of a cannonball.

When the dust settled, Huo Jianxiong jumped back, unloaded his strength, and rubbed his stinging wrist. Although there was no blood, there were several sharp scratches on the palms and wrists, as if the sword had cut them.

"Such a knife technique......" he was greatly surprised. Originally, I thought that the savage giant was the biggest obstacle, but I didn't expect that after he left, the combat power of the person who blocked the door now was not inferior to that savage!

This is...... This kind of knife technique seemed to sound familiar to him......

Huo Jianxiong's thoughts were not finished, and in the stone house in the black hole, the silver flashed.

Three silver mangs finished glyphs, split out of the door.

"I don't know what's wrong! If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude, eat me...... Three knives!"

The crisp sound came as scheduled, and somehow, it gave people the feeling of rushing to the market.

"Hahaha...... Oops!"

After the smug laughter, the crisp voice suddenly paused, and with an exclamation, a white line flew diagonally out of the door. It was like a white horse passing through a gap, incredibly light and fast, and a young monk appeared on the ground. looks and dresses are very ordinary, only the voice is impressive.

Crisp and beautiful, no matter friend or foe, you will not get bored when you listen to it.

"Cold-faced, I said what you don't want to say, I'll help you say it, why don't you know what to do? Kill without teaching is torture, only use the knife, how can others know what you mean? You don't know what to do, why do you still knife me?"

As soon as the lively young man landed, he immediately turned around, pointed to the door, and opened his mouth to reprimand.

As he pointed his finger at the stone house portal, a cold light flashed in the darkness that had been permeating the portal. A tall figure with a thin body as sharp as a blade strode out of the stone house.

The sharp knife qi spread in all directions, cutting knife marks on the ground.

"Frost Knife Xue Chill!"

Outside, six people from all over the house called out a name in unison.

Huo Jianxiong and Chao Yulong even hugged their fists and saluted: "Brother Xue!"

Xue Hanyi nodded and returned the salute slightly, didn't talk to a few people, first looked at the overly lively young man with cold eyes and said, "What should be said, I will!

Forced by the cold and piercing and fierce momentum, the young man grinned and didn't care.

Cultivators may not necessarily match their age and cultivation on the outside, and it is not uncommon for them to be old monks on the inside, but they are like children.

Seeing that the young man's cultivation is not like a young man who is really inferior to the weak crown, Huo Jianxiong and the others don't care about the two talking on an equal footing.

Huo and Chao, plus the two elders of black and white, have dealt with Xue Hanyi of the same frost knife, and they can speak. I was misled by the strange boy's dubbing just now, and I thought about it for a while, so I didn't recognize him. At this time, Xue Hanyi took the initiative to appear, and the four of them were slightly relieved, and stepped forward to ask while making friends.

"Why is Brother Xue guarding the door in this gang?"

......

One side is in a hurry to investigate, and the other side is silent, and he can't get the essentials for half a day. When I was in a hurry to get on the fire, a crisp voice came from the side.

"I'll let me say it!"

The lively young man who was left aside jumped over with a smile, stretched out his hand to the depths of the stone house, and pointed at a few people: "You, you, you, you have their own reasons, you want to go in and find that guy inside." The guy seemed to have guessed that he was going to be in trouble, so he arranged for someone to run an errand for him to guard the customs for him. ”

"The big man who ran away just now is the first!" The young man stretched out his hand to point at Xue Hanyi, and then pointed at himself: "Cold-faced, keep the second and third levels with me! and you ...... It's pretty much the same!"

Seeing that he was talking interestingly, Chao Yulong approached with a smile, shook his fists and said: "Little brother, you see that we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, and you know that everyone is in a similar situation, why don't you sell your friendship and be accommodating?"

The lively young man glanced at him: "Since everyone is in a similar situation, why didn't you let me, I have to let you?" Besides, there was no enmity before, maybe in the future!"

"What did Brother Xue say?" Huo Jianxiong's face was embarrassed, and he opened his mouth to be tentative.

Xue Hanyi was silent for a moment, still with a rigid face and said: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people!"

The few people who were moved by Chagula's words just now couldn't help but hesitate again.

How they were afraid of Chagula not long ago, and how they didn't want to grudge with Xue Hanyi now.

Taking Huo Jianxiong as an example, it is good to win the favor of the Shan Sect, but in the process, he is not willing to offend such a lone master as Frost Dao Xue Hanyi.

It couldn't shake the Mountain Sect, but the Huo family couldn't stand the attack of Xue Hanyi, a cultivator of this level.

Huo Jianxiong understood it in his heart, and Monk Chagula and Santo also understood it in his heart.

"No matter what the identity of the injured person is, in Huo Jianxiong's heart, no matter what, it is impossible to regain the entire Huo family!" As for Chagula, Monk Santo didn't expect anything from him at all.

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason why the other people had to fight, only he ...... himself, "It's just that there is no clue, since the old man knows, he has to track it down!"

"Master, wait a minute!"

Chagu stretched out his hand to stop him, and smiled at the lively young man: "Since it is entrusted by people, then there should always be a bottom line." I don't think the little brother is a fool who intends to die, so I might as well draw a line, and we have done a few games with the two of you. Needless to say, we lost, but if we were lucky, we asked the two of us to make a way. Everyone is not hurting the peace, and the two of them can be regarded as living up to the trust, what do you think, little brother?"

A pair of dark eyes on the young man's face turned, and he responded with a smile: "I have no opinion, what do you say with a cold face." ”

Xue Han is silent and fearless of life and death, but he is not a person who throws life and death lightly. I don't think it's worth his life for Chen Honest's deal. Without Chagura's proposed alternative, he would not have backed down in the end. But with such a statement, he will not refuse either.

"But!" Xue Han nodded in response.

As soon as these words came out, Huo Jianxiong and Santo monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huo Jianxiong doesn't have to bother to weigh the gains and losses.

Monk Santo was even happier, with a small twist, he reincorporated the three people who had been shaken into his available strength, and sincerely admired Chagula's ability to turn his hands into clouds and hands into rain, and at the same time raised his vigilance against this old devil.

"Wait!" The lively young man jumped out again and stopped in front of Chagula and the others: "The two things that the cold face asks for make up for the flaws of the 'Changbai Freehand Cold Banner Knife' and a bottle of solid Peiyuan Pill that can be used during the supernatural period." The flaw in the freehand cold curtain knife has already pointed out that there is no shortage of pills to strengthen Peiyuan. Even if you don't have it on a few people, you can get it when you go in. But what about what I ask for?"

"Changbai Freehand Cold Banner Knife!" was able to teach Xue Hanyi the flaws in his knife technique, and several people's hearts shook together, raising the evaluation of Chen Laoshi to a higher level.

Chagura smiled, "Kid, if you want something, we'll always get it for you when we go in." With a smile on his lips and kindness, his movements were unceremonious, and he strode forward, stretched out his hand and pushed, and was about to break in.

"Slow down!

The young man waved his hands continuously, seemingly in a hurry, but he sealed all the changes between the multi-armed man and demon pushing, making him unable to enter an inch.

"Huh?" Whether it is Huo Jianxiong, Santo, Chao Yulong, and the two elders of black and white, their eyes are all solemn.

The nectar realm is divided into three small stages: supernatural powers, law interpretation, and enlightenment from bottom to top.

When it comes to the law performance stage, spells that contain similar rules to one's own natal supernatural power can exert extraordinary power in their hands.

As for enlightenment, I have a deeper understanding of the rules behind the supernatural powers, and any spell in my hand can get the bonus of comprehending the rules. Not only can you bless yourself, but you can also influence others.

Except that there is no legal territory to be released, it is not much different from Jindan after that, and it is similar to an extremely weakened legal domain.

The multi-armed human demon Chagura has been rampant for many years, and although no one knows about his natal supernatural powers, he knows that it must be inseparable from the word "Wei". When you fight with him, you will often be intimidated by his might and retreat without a fight.

The cultivation is insufficient, even if he barely makes a move, in front of him, he can't play half of the ten things.

This push seemed random and unintentional, but everyone above the Manna Realm behind him felt that Chagula had already used the skill of spiritual shock. But the young man seemed to be unaware, waved his hands, turned him away, and shouted: "I promised you that you have done two games, only to decide whether you are dead or dead, but I never said that I would let you in!"

The savage giant at the beginning, with the frost knife and snow cold clothes, are all masters who can make several people jealous, but it makes no sense to guard the third level but is a young man who doesn't know what to say.

Everyone understood this truth in their hearts, and they were only slightly surprised to see him force Chagula back.

Looking at Chagula, who missed a blow and retreated to the end, Huo Jianxiong had no choice but to look around. According to the previous agreement, he should take the lead first, but at this time, no one came forward, so he had to ask, "What does the little brother mean?"

The young man guarding the door of the stone house looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, paced three steps, stretched out his hands, put his fingers together in the middle of the food, and moved on the left and right sides at the same time.

On the one hand, it is light and ingenious, and it flies freely, and on the other hand, it is like an axe and chisel and a knife, and the atmosphere is majestic.