The old man of the formation master was ready to make a desperate bet, which was also the reason why he risked his life to swallow the elixir that stimulated the potential in the rivers and lakes, as long as he could win Wang Yuanbao, he would be able to cross the threshold of the mountain top and the rivers and lakes easily.

It's just that the thought of the fish dying and breaking the net has never existed in the heart of the old man of the formation master, the old man of the formation master has become a fine man, the old man of the formation master has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the three holes of the cunning rabbit, he dares to make such a desperate bet, and he has already left his back hand.

Wang Yuanbao's fist intent flowed unimpeded, and the moment he turned around, a punch was handed out, and the fist of the regretful fist exploded violently, like thunder, and Huanghuang fell on the chest of the old man of the formation master.

It's just that when it fell on the old man of the formation master, the fist that should have exploded like a firecracker turned out to be like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest trace, and a burst of water ripples like a rippling landscape aura suddenly opened, and the formation in the laurel forest suddenly changed!

The old man of the formation master suddenly disappeared in the aura of the rippling landscape, and the yin spirit that was cowering in the corner of the formation in the shock of Si Wuxian also disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The fist momentum failed, Wang Yuanbao reined in his fist intent, and now the fist intent that was raised at no expense was a meaningless waste, and the old man of the formation master was hidden in the formation again.

Tang Xiake's heart, which had been put down, was once again suspended in the air, and the ancient jade talisman in his sleeve was secretly clasped in the palm of his hand again.

Wang Yuanbao said: "Be careful, this time, the formation has completely changed!"

Tang Xia said, "Okay, I know." ”

If it is said that the formation when the yin ghost is raging is eerie and treacherous, and full of killing intent, and the formation at this time is like a clear spring, bottomless, deep and quiet but there is a murderous implicit insight, which comes from the frontal threat, which is far easier to deal with than the one from the shadows.

Wang Yuanbao cautiously released his fist intent, and Si Wuxian didn't want to return to the scabbard because he didn't devour those few yin spirits, as if he was dissatisfied in his heart, and hovered around Wang Yuanbao's body, as if waiting for the yin spirits to appear again.

Tang Xiake was vigilant and abnormal, but in his heart, heaven and man were at war, and he was entangled, if he directly summoned the non-human and non-ghost thing in the ancient jade talisman, this formation would definitely be able to break itself, but the consequences were not something that the two of them could control.

The killer weapon of walking the rivers and lakes, everyone in the rivers and lakes has it, only the young children who have just entered the rivers and lakes like to fight for their lives, Tang Xiake walked the rivers and lakes at the age of a young man, but he was still safe and sound, happy and chic, relying on the non-human and non-ghost thing in the ancient jade talisman in his hand.

It's just that in a life-and-death struggle, Tang Xiake had no choice but to summon the non-human and non-ghost thing in the ancient jade talisman, and the later things are still deeply engraved in Tang Xiake's heart, full of blood, the color between heaven and earth was all dyed blood red at that moment, and a strange-shaped monster that could still be seen in human form, slowly eating the head of the Jianghu man who fought with Tang Xiake, and the surrounding villages were no longer lifeless, blood, it really became a river, and there were many, and there were many that kept flowing out of the houses.

Since then, Tang Xiake has never summoned the monster in the ancient jade talisman that is not human or ghost, and at this moment, it is also a situation of anger and killing, if he does not summon the monster in the ancient jade talisman, he will die, I am afraid that it will be himself and Wang Yuanbao.

And just when Tang Xiake made up his mind, the dark green leaves growing on the tree seemed to be plucked by the invisible hand, but instead of falling to the ground, they slowly gathered into a green "dragon"!

"Get down!"

Wang Yuanbao shouted, the regretful pile was fixed, the martial arts in the dantian of the Qi Mansion were running violently, and the martial arts hidden in the acupuncture points were like a tide at this moment, surging towards Wang Yuanbao's fist.

Traveling thousands of miles, Wang Yuanbao in addition to reading and literacy, but also did not let go of the practice of regret Ding boxing, the first style has long practiced enough ten thousand boxing, and naturally passed to the second type, all this seems to be a matter of course, without the slightest barrier, the two points of the three jiao entrances are gone

The hardships of five levels and six generals are like a bamboo, and they will go straight to Huanglong, and the follow-up is also average, if it weren't for Wang Yuanbao forcibly suppressing the mighty martial arts, I'm afraid that now he would have already been among the martial artists of the Three Realms.

Regret Ding boxing, always pay attention to stability, body stability can carry the mountain, fist stability can regret Ding.

The "giant dragon" roared, the wind was like a knife, but it was far more blazing than the soul array, Wang Yuanbao shouted, the fist intent flowed, and a punch was handed out, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing into the head of the "dragon".

"Boom"!

The fist and the "dragon" meet head-on, the surrounding landscape aura is solidified, even the time and flowing water are stopped, Wang Yuanbao is among the two realms, the tide of martial arts between heaven and earth generally pours into the qifu dantian and the hole, if you don't swing this punch, I am afraid that it will have exploded and died at this time, and the martial arts released by this punch just happened to have a catharsis for the turbulent and unprovoked martial arts, and the power of this punch naturally cannot be the same as in the past.

The second style of the regret Ding Fist is a fierce and incomparable way, coupled with Wang Yuanbao's martial arts catharsis in the second realm, even the martial artists of the three realms have to temporarily avoid the edge, and the test stone of this first punch is made of the "dragon" composed of green leaves.

The martial arts did not stop at all, and with a channel for catharsis, they went crazy and surged towards it, and the green leaves that were originally tightly reported to the group continued to accept the impact of this mighty and turbulent martial arts, and saw that they were about to collapse.

The cold light was clear, and the sword light pierced into the body of the "dragon" like a broken bamboo, and the "dragon" composed of the landscape aura in the formation roared violently.

Thinking of the innocent long whale absorbing water, the mountain and water aura in the body of the "giant dragon" was suddenly sucked clean!

Wang Yuanbao handed out another punch, the fist exploded, the green leaf "dragon" under this double blow, can no longer support, suddenly exploded, like a heavy rain, have fallen, autumn has not arrived, the leaves have fallen, have raised the leaves and rain, Wang Yuanbao held the thought of innocence, like an arrow off the string, towards a clearing in the laurel forest, the old man was hidden in it.

Just when the green leaf "dragon" completely collapsed and dispersed, the breath of the old man of the formation master could no longer be hidden, this last formation was the killer weapon of the old man of the formation master, but now, it was so easy to break Si Wuxie, which really made the old man of the formation master feel like ashes.

Si Wuxian absorbed all the mountain and water aura in the body of the "giant dragon", cheered and jumped, and the sword qi jumping above the blade turned out to be the essence.

The old man of the formation master looked at Wang Yuanbao who was galloping towards him, his eyes struggled, no one wanted to die in such a gloomy manner, for the old man of the formation division, a character in the rivers and lakes who has become old and fine, and touched the threshold of the mountain, the heroic spirit in his chest that can die generously has long been exhausted, and the monks seek immortality, don't the people of the rivers and lakes want to?

All people in the world yearn for immortality, which is also the reason why Qi cultivators can transcend things.

"Edict!"

After all, the old man of the formation master was a person who cherished his life, and a talisman flew out of his sleeve, suddenly blooming with dazzling blazing light!

Suddenly, the figures were in a trance one after another, and the old man of the formation master galloped towards the place where the formation was born, no matter what the formation, there was a life gate, but this was all controlled by the formation master, and in the thought of life and death, the life gate could also become a death door.

The old man of the formation master has no courage to be greedy again, Wang Yuanbao brought him, not only frightened, but real fear, the sword suspended in the air, and the sword qi that counteracts the wind, this is undoubtedly what the sword cultivation on the top of the mountain can do, on the top of the mountain, the most difficult is second to none is the sword cultivation, but many sword immortals in the world of Senluo are traveling to Yingzhou Shanhaiguan to compete for the sword luck of the Tangtang Cave Heaven, the old man of the formation master never expected that he would be greedy for a mountain top sword cultivation, this is undoubtedly the old birthday star eating arsenic, tired and crooked.

That talisman is not of high rank, but it is the most effective way to cover up the qi, and the old man of the formation master has no idea of fighting again, and what he is thinking about at this moment is to escape, and in this life, he will never be involved again

and the things on the top of the mountain and the rivers and lakes, be a rich man and spend your old age in peace.

However, he could never have imagined that this would be his last thought.

The cold blade tore his bones, and the awe-inspiring sword qi crisscrossed his heart and qi mansion dantian, and the meridians had already become a pool of blood under the ravages of the sword qi.

"Goodbye. ”

Wang Yuanbao opened his mouth coldly, without the slightest guilt in his heart, killing people, no matter what, will leave guilt in his heart, but Wang Yuanbao did not have the slightest, the sage book is forgiving, and forgiving, this is pedantic to the extreme, to repay grievances with virtue, to repay grievances with straightforwardness, how to repay virtue?

If a person is still benevolent, he is extremely stupid, and his kindness to his enemies is cruelty to himself.

The old man of the formation master turned around, and the look of shock slowly solidified on his face, this young man's ruthlessness was unexpected, a black shadow with a strong wind whistling in front of him, and the old man of the formation master saw only darkness.

Blood flew and became a bright red flower.

Wang Yuanbao pulled out the thought innocence that pierced into the heart of the old man of the formation master, and on the blade, there was no blood at all, but Wang Yuanbao's fist was full of blood.

As soon as the old man died, the formation in the laurel forest collapsed suddenly, like water in a bowl, the bowl was broken, and the water naturally had no reason to stay in the bowl.

After all, Tang Xiake still failed to summon the monster that he was afraid of, although he felt a little guilty in his heart, but he was more glad that if he summoned that monster that was not a human or a ghost, he was afraid that he and Wang Yuanbao would have to die without a corpse.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Yuanbao found a money bag from the old man of the formation master, and when he opened it, it was full of landscape money, and the aura was rich.

In order to kill the old man Wang Yuanbao of the formation master, he used the Fengshui Kingdom Zaifu, and a small transfer talisman drawn by his cheap nephew Zhu Zifeng originally had a pain in the flesh, this talisman is consumable, and one is less than one, how can it not make people feel pain?

However, what was found from the old man of the formation master was not only a bag full of landscape money, but also dozens of low-rank talismans.

Wang Yuanbao smiled: "Let's go, these things are enough to make up for our deficit." ”

Tang Xiake naturally also saw the things in Wang Yuanbao's hand, and couldn't help laughing, the old man of the formation master surrounded and killed the two of them because of greed, but he didn't expect that he was folded here, and even the things on his body were looted.

Those who are greedy die of greed, this is the principle of retribution of cause and effect.

The clothes on Wang Yuanbao and Tang Xiake's bodies were like knives in the roaring wind in the formation, and they were torn into beggar-like outfits, and the two looked at each other and laughed again.

............

On the pavilion not far away, two young men in crimson robes who were paralyzed on the ground were carried in the hands of a middle-aged scholar with a strange face but a sense of sophistication.

"The story is not something that can only be recorded with a pen, with an eye, the same can be, two idiots, even recorded with a pen, provoked a hundred saints, I can't hold your field. ”

The middle-aged scholar with a strange face sighed, this story should have been written by him, but there are too many entanglements of interests in it, just like this mountain top and rivers and lakes, just what is the use of writing the story?

Among them, it still takes a lot of lives to fill in the blanks between the lines.

White clouds roll Shu.

Wang Yuanbao looked up at the sky, and it was blue.