It looks very cool to escape the confinement of the Dao puppet that he has cast, but it is just that Tang Lifu took him by surprise and scared him, in fact, half of his spiritual power has been emptied in an instant.

As a heroic spirit, Tang Li's spiritual power is not extinguished, and his condensation is not dispersed. The spiritual power in the small world of the human body is like a bowl of water, and half of it has been emptied in an instant before, in order to widen the distance between him and He Hao in time, all because the pressure on him from this perverted old man is too great.

Sure enough, at this time, it seems a little stretched to deal with He Tang Li.

With a flick of the dust, the Dao puppet instantly sped up to approach Tang Li, and smashed directly into the door in front of him with a punch, Tang Li's right hand slapped downward, changing the beat to grasping, wanting to break the arm of the Dao puppet that was in the way, but found that it couldn't be twisted.

Instead, he was kicked to He Wei's side.

Looking at the figure smashed by Tang Li, he frowned when he felt that he had the chance to win, but instead flicked the dust and caused Tang Li's to be knocked away in mid-air, causing him to fall to the ground and roll twice before stopping.

Tang Li's waist grinned, and his judgment was almost life and death, but it seemed that he was still a little tender.

And the reason why he can't throw off the Tang civet is just because the place where the Tang civet fell is the place where the agarwood table in the exclusive guest room of the ferry elder is located.

The thought that if he broke this table, then Wan Yan Gui would have to come here every day to cry, threaten, and disgust himself, and it felt like a fly in his throat that made him sick to his stomach.

Anyway, this temptation, I roughly knew in my heart that this Tang civet was as weak as a baby in front of him, and of course it was not as important as the agarwood table.

For cultivators, there are many demonic obstacles on the path of cultivation, and if you don't put your mind down, you will fall from Tianjiao to the realm of white bones.

What He Hao didn't even notice was that his disgust with Wan Yangui had affected his normal judgment, and it was precisely because of this that the fledgling Tang Lik had that glimmer of life.

Is it because his father is the chief worshipper and is in the top five chairs of the ancestral hall?

Or is it the sorrow that he was full of spirit back then, but he was imprisoned in the Ninth Realm for a hundred years, causing him to become more and more disgusted with Wanyan Gui who was as spirited as he was back then?

These can only ask why you can't think of your own heart.

The Dao puppet didn't think about it, and when Tang Li's teeth were finished, he tirelessly attacked again, and punched Tang Li's face directly.

Tang Li, who was repulsed, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and said in his heart that don't hurt Lao Tzu's face, the aura reserves are not enough for him to repair his body again today.

Seeing this magic puppet come tirelessly! Tang Li couldn't help but be angry, this perverted old man's Taoist technique was really a scoundrel, and the Yangzheng puppet was really difficult.

It is recorded in the books read by Tang Li that there are three major types of puppets: yang, yin, and heaven.

Tiangong is mostly built by craftsmen, moving mountains and seas, driven by various minerals, natural materials and earth treasures, and its core structure is different and different, most of which can be mass-produced, and most of the puppets in the seven states are like this.

As the name suggests, the evil demon crooked man sacrifices all kinds of creatures with blood, and is created by his resentment and murderous aura, and is murderous and aggressive, but he is despised by many cultivators because of his harm to heaven and harmony.

And Yang Zheng is the puppet that Tang Li sees at the moment, he can't afford to use it, it doesn't need to be driven by additional heavenly and earthly treasures, it is enough to drive it with the last slight spiritual power of the cultivator alone, and it can also be quickly restored with the help of the monk's own spiritual power if it is damaged.

No, I couldn't bear it anymore, Tang Li shouted: "I'm going to rely on you to be endless!"

I saw that after Tang Li's roar, he clenched his fist hard, and his straightened left hand suddenly turned black and weird, with a kind of breathtaking meaning, as if the soul was about to float out.

And Tang Li's pitch-black left hand looks like a hammer, why not think so.

Then I heard "Bang~~~"

Tang Li, who clenched his fist, used his left hand to directly fly away this Dao puppet.

On the occasion of a small surprise.

The Dao puppet that was swept away still smashed the agarwood table that he couldn't bumper and broken.

Why don't you put away the puppet, nodded, and looked at Tang Li, with a sinister smile, "Very good, very interesting, you kid finally angered me." ”

Ignoring He Xiao's threat, Tang Li's expression was solemn, and he held the Nine Alcohol Sword in his left hand, and the sword was half an inch.

Long and long, the thick and heavy breath of the mountain swept overwhelmed.

He couldn't help but take half a step back.

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The former location of the Mixed Sen Hong Jiang Sword Casting Hut.

Tang Li's foot on the chair and slowly knocked on his shoulder, just after beating Hong Jiang, he was tired.

Xiao Jiu sensibly handed over a towel, and Tang Li's expression said thank you gently.

Hong Jiang silently looked at the cast mellow nine swords, cold and cold, blowing hair and breaking hair, but he still felt a little insufficient.

After all, he needs to ask Tang Li, this kid, to help send the sword back to Jiang's house, in the realm of Tang Li's papier-mâché, he Hong Jiang looks down on him anyway.

However, Hong Jiang thought about it and was immediately relieved, after all, like Lao Tzu, it is only two or three palms to die, and it is normal to look down on this kid.

"Boy, can you run away when you encounter an enemy that is too strong?"

Tang Li rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to answer this question according to Hong Jiang's wishes, but he just looked at his slightly threatening eyes.

As a last resort, I could only sigh in front of Xiao Jiu: "If I meet someone as powerful as you, old man, I won't be able to run away anyway." ”

Then I saw Xiao Jiu open his mouth wide and look at Hong Jiang with admiration.

Hong Jiang enjoyed Xiao Jiu's admiration with satisfaction, stroked his beard and comforted Tang Li: "Don't worry too much, there are very few people as powerful as Lao Tzu, and you may not meet the second place in your life." ”

Tang Li cut in a low voice, heard Hong Jiang's hesitant "um", and hurriedly asked, "Then what if I am really so unlucky to meet it, or is it a hostile person?"

"What else? Close your eyes and pray that people will not disdain to slap you to death. ”

"You can't miss me, okay?"

patted the dust on his pants, and felt that it was better to give up his face and beg Old Man Hong to give him a way to save his life.

After all, cheeky, how can his Tang Li's life be more important, although he has died once, it doesn't mean that he wants to die a second time.

"Hey, old man. ”

"Huh?"

"You're so powerful, don't you plan to leave me something to save my life?"

Seeing Hong Jiang nodding in approval, Tang Li was looking forward to Hong Jiang taking out some magic weapon to press the bottom of the box with joy.

After all, look at that Hong Jiang, should belong to the pinnacle of people, and then the dying orphan, must be eager to teach a lifetime of skills, to get a variety of magic gifts, once into the mountain, walking in the rolling red dust, ignorant but turn over the hands for the clouds and cover the hands for the rain, attracting the favor of all kinds of beauties, accompanied by each other, the fairyland on earth is nothing more than this - anyway, the novels and stories in the book are written like this.

Unexpectedly, the lucky person was actually himself, Tang Li was still a little proud at the moment.

But in fact, Hong Jiang just flicked his fingers at the scabbard of the Nine Spirits Sword three times, and then threw the sword to Tang Li.

"That's good?" Tang Lifu was a little surprised, shouldn't this kind of heaven and earth change color and cause all kinds of tyrants to tremble?

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu stuffed you with three wisps of sword intent at his peak, what else do you want?"

Thinking that he could use Old Man Hong's sword intent three times, it would be good to think about it, so Tang Li said "oh" and handed the Nine Swords to Xiao Jiu to play.

It's just that Hong Jiang's words next still made Tang Li helpless.

"The existence that can perfectly imitate my sword intent must be able to deter you a lot, and it's definitely okay to run away quickly when the time comes. ”

Watching Hong Jiang walk away, Tang Li's face was hideous: "Imitation, I can only scare people by relying on this! Old man, can you be reliable?"

Hearing Tang Li's dissatisfied questioning, Hong Jiang slapped the sword casting platform and scolded angrily: "What is fierce, it's not enough to give you three wisps of sword intent to run?

It's not that he didn't leave Tang Li's back hand to save his life, but Hong Jiang didn't want to tell the two who were about to travel away.

Only those who are really in the layer of Hong Jiang who are "cold and cold in the high places, and do not see a single person for thousands of miles" can know the difference in foundation, and after that, there is an infinite gap.

Between life and death, there is a great escape.

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First, he took half a step back, and his breath gradually became stronger, so why not be frightened, retreat and retreat, and almost feel unstable.

This breath is...... Why is this breath so similar...... That kind of existence!

The heavy sword intent overwhelmingly pressed on He Xiao, as if he had a soul, and his breath was not exposed at all, only against He Xiao, who was hostile to Tang Li.

It is precisely because of this that no one knows why he is desperate at this time.

I didn't expect this kid to have this kind of protection, I was really careless, it turned out to be behind the door, no wonder I could compete with Yan'er.

Yan'er, become the first reserve of the head of the sect as soon as possible, without the protection of the decree of the head of Qi, you will still lose in the future, I am sorry for you.

After confirming that it was the sword intent of the existence that he could not touch, He Hao had already put down all resistance, closed his eyes and waited for that moment to come.

How can dripping water and Haoyue win glory?

The gap is so great that even resistance is futile.

It's just that the sword intent is long, but he still doesn't see the sword slashing towards him, and he can't help but open his eyes.

saw a scene that made He Bu angry, Tang Lixi ran away with his sword, and when he hit the door, he didn't forget to turn around and mock: "Just your guts, you still want to fight with my master!"

After letting go of the cruel words, Hong Jiang seemed to casually stuff his peak sword intent, and actually made a monk who was estimated to be the ninth realm give up resistance, which made Tang Lidu startled, if he was a little bolder just now, maybe it would be okay to rush over and stab him with two swords.

"Tang Li!"

There was an angry shout behind him, and Tang Li, who was about to jump ship and flee for his life, was slightly stunned, his identity was recognized by this old thing so quickly?

That's it, there will be no time in the future.

Looking at Wan Yangui, who was standing on the viewing platform at the top of the ferry, he also smiled and waved his hand, and came out to the deck by himself, which naturally couldn't stop him.

And that Yan Gui didn't stop it, but after hearing He Xiao's roar, he looked at the person on the deck with interest, it was actually Tang Li, which was interesting and interesting.

Raise your glass and send it to Tang Li.

Tang Li completely pulled out the Nine Alcohol Sword, and the sword body was full of light in an instant, and he jumped into the sea of clouds.

The hull barrier was a simple flash, and then there was no response.

Alcohol nine swords, drunk sky.

Edgeworth left, and from then on, the sky was high and the birds flew, Tang Lixi couldn't help but sigh, I will come back.

Make such a mess, wait for me to become the great sword immortal!

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

As Tang Lifu jumped into the sea of clouds, he saw a sword attack from afar on the ferry, and with a quick slash, he retracted the ferry at a faster speed.

Yue Qing, who grabbed the sword of flying back, burped, and said drunkenly while holding the wine jug: "Hey, I missed it, hiccup...... Like, I fell to the gravel island. ”

Forget it anyway, it was a whim, a sword at will, and Xiao Ayan didn't take the wine to ask himself to make a move, the little mouse fell to that place, died for life, and went with him.

Don't delay finding a drink on your own.