Chapter 202: Dao Master

"Hand over all the good things you cheated, maybe leave a way for you to live, otherwise, you will detonate the Heavenly Thunder Bead by yourself and wait for the bones to be gone." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jun has no regrets.

"Wait, where is my uncle, I haven't caught up with you!"

Shui Mingyue asked a question that had been pressed in his heart for a long time, and the mirror in the water never returned, and there was no news so far, he was really anxious.

But no matter how anxious she was, Shui Mingyue never thought that the person in front of her could bring harm to her uncle, After all, the realm gap between the two is like a moat, not to mention, there is Liu Feng chasing each other.

Xu Yidao, "Dead, the surname Liu and the surname Shui, the spoils were unevenly divided, and both sides were defeated in the battle, and finally they both died together." ”

"This, this can't be!"

Shui Mingyue couldn't help but tremble, but she faintly believed this in her heart, indeed, the two of them went to the same thing, and they had contradictions, the wicked people had heavy treasures, and the realm of partial life was low, and the two of them were fighting for each other, it was not impossible for them to fight first!"

"Nonsense! How can Liu Shouzao be so unwise, dog thief, don't want to mess with people's hearts!"

Zhou Shirong stared at Xu Yi coldly, and shouted, "Sun Qiang, what are you waiting for, kill this person, make a great contribution to the sect, and your three brothers can enter my Lingxiao Pavilion!"

The dead soldiers selected were none other than those of the Tianshan faction.

At this moment, two objects appeared in Xu Yi's hands, a red Sumeru ring and a golden Sumeru ring.

"Uncle!"

Shui Mingyue screamed miserably, and tears rolled down her eyes.

"Yanagi Shouza!"

Zhou Shirong is like a little chicken who has been choked by the neck.

"The surname is Zhou, this Liangzi is finished, my Shui family will not take revenge, and I will not be a man!"

Shui Mingyue glared at Zhou Shirong and swore an oath on the spot.

No matter how smart he is, he would never have imagined that Xu Yi would be able to forge his body. It can kill the two strong people in the late stage of the Great Sea at the same time.

Naturally, this account should be counted on the head of Ling Xiao Pavilion.

In the end, he didn't lose his mind, he didn't make a move with Zhou Shirong at this time, the thief in front of him was the first target, besides. The hidden treasure on the thief's body, as well as the thief's path and the jade corpse in the pool, are all things that need to be remembered, and he can distinguish this priority.

Zhou Shirong snorted coldly, and did not listen to Shui Mingyue's threat in the slightest, and then ordered Sun Qiang to attack.

Seeing that Sun Qiang was about to stimulate his true qi, at this moment. Xu Yi, who was in a hurry, pulled one hand on the rope, "Don't come here, who the hell is coming, Lao Tzu was scared, his hand slipped, and he tore off this broken net." No wonder Lao Tzu!"

Poof,

Zhou Shirong. Jun Wuregret spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Threats, see threats again, endless threats!

They really don't understand, how can they face this thief, and they have to tie their hands and feet everywhere!

Now there will be a dead man. It's useless either.

The dead can fight the Heavenly Thunder Bead, but they can't fight the thief Dao that is almost incorruptible in King Kong.

The shameless thief is about to get away with it again, and Xue Zi is so angry that her eyes are misty.

"Good boy, cunning enough. Because of the situation, even the old man calculated. That's it, the old man won't care about you, hurry up and tear open this broken net, and the old man will clean up this group of people for you!"

The Taoist saw the situation clearly, and rejoiced in his heart, the junior in the forging period in front of him had a lot to borrow from himself, and it was not difficult to get out.

"The old boy is crazy!"

Xu Yi slapped the Taoist on the head and slapped it heavily, the force was not necessarily heavy, but the Taoist was furious, glaring at Xu Yi viciously, and his eyes wandered away from Xu Yi's neck.

"Grass, still fucking unconvinced!"

slapped and slapped on the face of the Taoist, Xu Yi hated the thief very much, if this old boy honestly found a pit and buried himself, how could there be so many things today.

There is a saying that hitting people does not hit their faces, Taoist people have slept in the coffin for two hundred years, but the ghost has not been lost, and the personality is sound.

After two hundred years of hardship, his force can sweep across the Qi Sea Realm, and the Taoist is full of ambition and self-confidence, Xu Yi slapped it off.

The Taoist was ashamed and indignant, and scolded, "Little thief, if you teach the old man to get away, you will be stripped of your skin and cramps, and your bones will be scattered......

Speaking of which, the current situation of the Taoist is very mysterious.

His body, using the method of biochemistry, has been warmed in the Yin Pool for two hundred years, almost indestructible, and extremely strong.

The Yin Soul is also in this extremely yin land, growing and nourishing, reaching a level that is difficult to achieve in the Qi Sea Realm.

With a strong body and a strong soul, the Taoist is indeed extremely powerful.

But this is powerful, but it has gone to the wrong path, and from the very beginning, it has touched the ceiling of cultivation.

The reason is very simple, the Taoist at this moment, to put it bluntly, is no longer a human being in the full sense of the word, and it is more appropriate to describe it as a zombie with a soul.

The body of a normal martial artist can be continuously strengthened through cultivation, and it can cooperate with the meridians of the body to stimulate true qi.

However, the body of the Taoist has long been solidified, there are no meridians, no dantian, gathering yin and strong, it is indeed indestructible, and the power is incomparable, but it can no longer stimulate the true qi, let alone give birth to many abilities with the evolution of the dantian.

Due to the death, the six spirits of the Taoist have been dispersed, and although the yin spirit can control this body, it is also a sojourner, and it has never been able to fit perfectly with this body.

Fortunately, the flesh is strong and does not risk being killed, so although the Taoist is in the net, he is not afraid at all.

Shui Mingyue and the others were dumbfounded, and they really didn't understand why the two people who were supposed to be in a group fought again.

If it weren't for the ferocity of the Taoist, everyone would have wished that the Taoist would break the fishing net!

But he said that Xu Yi didn't care about people's scolding, slapped twice, felt a little more comfortable, and stretched out his hand to grab Wanhuading around the Taoist's neck.

Unexpectedly, the Wanhuading weighed more than 1,000 catties, and he couldn't hold it at all.

The Taoist sneered, "Hehe, if you want to fight the autumn wind of the Dao Master, you are still tender, little thief, I advise you to quickly untie the Dao Ye, the previous matter, the Dao Master has a large number, just treat it as if it never happened......"

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, he snapped and received another slap in the face.

"Did the master tell you to speak? Hurry up and let go of the ban, lest the master make a move, and you can't stand it!"

Xu Yi said coldly, his thoughts moved, and there was an extra black wooden stick in his hand.

As soon as he saw this, Zhou Shirong couldn't help but take a step back, the unforgettable pain was simply not something ordinary people could bear.

"Little thief, I think you're looking for death......"

In the eyes of Taoists, no one can help anyone, and they can't lose people.

Who would have thought, before his words fell, Xu Yi hit him directly on the head with a stick, and the Taoist let out a terrible scream, and the cry actually shook the blue water in the pool.

"Now you can hand over this furnace!"

Xu Yi said with a smile, the dark stick in his hand was raised high, and it was shaking in front of the Taoist's eyes.

"This, what is this, what is the east, what is the east ......"

The Taoist looked at the mourning stick in horror, and his voice was full of horror. (To be continued.) )