In the midst of the decaying woods, there was a dead silence. It has been more than half a year since Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Guan Bufan took the poison beads, but there is still no life here.

The Wutian Poison Bead is too strong, and it has been corroded for thousands of years, so it would be nice to have the appearance of a forest.

Wu Xinyan walked on the ground, and every piece of soil here was rotten, and he would sink into the dirt if he stepped on it, but Wu Xinyan, as a foundation building monk, would naturally not have such a situation.

"There was originally a witch poison bead here, and the poisonous mist was filled, which made everything here very corroded. ”

Guan Bufan stood behind him and touched a small tree, which immediately turned into ashes.

"This, you can see it. ”

Wu Xinyan turned around and said, "Hand it over!"

Is this a matter of asking for it?

Guan Bufan was startled at first, and then understood. From the moment he saw the first location, Wu Xinyan's anger was constantly accumulating, and being able to ask for Guan Bufan's poison bead at the last location was already the result of several times of suppression.

After all, not everyone is a guy with a deep city like Qian Jingda.

However, although he understood it in his heart, Guan Bufan still made a completely incomprehensible appearance, and asked in surprise: "Master Wu, are you talking to me?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Wutian Poison Bead, take it out. I know there's one in your hand, and that's the one you got here!"

"Urus-sama, what are you kidding..."

Without waiting for Guan Bufan to finish speaking, Wu Xinyan waved his hand, as if he had used a spell, and an endless wind blew and blew over Guan Bufan's body.

The wind was very strong, and Guan Bufan's figure was a little unstable. And the dirt of the trees behind him, rotten and unshapely, would turn into flying ash at the slightest touch, and now when it encountered such a strong wind, it all collapsed into ashes and was blown away by the strong wind.

Soon, the wind stopped, Guan Bufan's back was empty, and even the land was blown away.

"Guan Bufan, you are a smart person, and you have the ability to not be afraid of poison, which is very good. Kill it directly, it's a pity, you take the initiative to hand over the poison beads, save your life, and save me from doing it!"

Guan Bufan's face was frightened, his hand moved, and he was about to take out the poison bead, when he suddenly stopped his movements and said: "My lord, as soon as the poison bead is taken out, a large amount of poisonous mist will be released, I am not afraid of poison, but you..."

Wu Xinyan said coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." ”

Guan Bufan had no choice but to take out the poison beads.

As soon as the poison bead appeared, it immediately emitted a force field, and the surrounding aura began to be transformed into poisonous gas.

At this moment, Wu Xinyan slapped the storage bag, and a circular magic weapon flew out of it. It was a wheel-shaped artifact, flattened on the inside, rounded on the inside, and sharp on the outside.

On the flat body of the wheel, there are five small circular holes evenly distributed, and their size is no different from that of a poison bead.

"There is the main magic wheel of the Wutian Poison Demon Wheel, a poison bead, and it is not obediently ambushed!"

Wu Xinyan urged the magic wheel, causing it to emit a gray light, covering the poison bead in Guan Bufan's hand.

The poisonous bead immediately retracted its force field, dispersed the poisonous mist, and slowly flew out towards the magic wheel.

Guan Bufan was shocked, but then he was overjoyed, and said: "You actually carry the magic wheel with you?! The Wu family will actually put the magic wheel in your hands!"

Wu Xinyan snorted coldly, not answering the words of Guan Bufan, but just urging the magic wheel to collect the poison beads. The poison bead flew above the magic wheel, spun around beside it, and then stayed on the magic wheel and did not move.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xinyan's face, which had just been a little happy, became gloomy again.

"Damn, this is actually the poison bead on that magic wheel!"

Hearing this, Guan Bufan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the magic wheel, and suddenly understood.

There are ten poison beads, but there are only five small holes inlaid with poison beads on the magic wheel, obviously, there is one more magic wheel. Two magic wheels plus ten poison beads are a complete Yuan Infant magic weapon!

"I don't know where the other magic wheel is, I guess it will be in the Wu family. Forget it, get this first, it's all for nothing anyway, and besides, half a Yuanying magic weapon is also a terrible thing!"

After making up his mind, Guan Bufan immediately rushed to Wu Xinyan and stretched out his hand to get the magic wheel. Wu Xinyan is also a foundation building monk after all, how could he let such a surprise attack under his nose succeed, he dodged Guan Bufan's surprise attack with a dodge, and asked in surprise: "You want this magic wheel? You actually dare to sneak attack me?"

The surprise in his tone was very obvious. A Qi cultivation monk wants to sneak attack the foundation building monk, just like an ant that stretches out its legs and wants to trip over an elephant, it's a big joke!

Guan Bufan smiled and said, "Not only do I dare to sneak attack, but I also dare to rob it!"

He threw a quick punch, as if he wanted to rely on his fist to snatch half of the Yuan Infant magic weapon.

Wu Xinyan smiled mockingly, blew a breath, and a thin protective shield automatically formed in front of him.

Although this protective shield is thin, if it is an ordinary Qi cultivator, no matter how hard they do, they may not be able to break this layer of protection. Guan Bufan saw it, but he sneered, and his body suddenly transformed into Lin Daoxun, and an incomparably powerful force was immediately generated in his fist.

Click!

The protective shield in front of Wu Xinyan didn't last even a second before it was broken by this punch.

Immediately afterwards, this powerful punch landed on Wu Xinyan's abdomen.

The strength of this body is too great, and it can be used freely with Guan Bufan's 31,000 jin iron gun, and the strength is at least more than 100,000 catties!

It is rumored that there is a fierce beast in the world, shaped like a tiger, and there is a huge force of 10,000 catties when it is an adult. And Lin Daoxun's body has at least the power of ten tigers!

This kind of powerful power is something that ordinary foundation building monks can't bear at all if they don't use defensive magic weapons.

At this time, Wu Xinyan, because of his pride as a foundation building monk, disdained Guan Bufan during the Qi cultivation period, and only used a ninth-rank defensive spell to block in front of him. Immediately, he paid for his contempt.

Blood spurted from his mouth, and his body was even more knocked out, and more than a dozen decaying trees were involuntarily knocked down, and then he fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

He lay on the ground, like a dead dog, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, ribs in his chest that were completely broken, his internal organs displaced, and he was completely incapacitated to fight.

Qualified monks, in addition to cultivating spells, will also cultivate a little physical fitness. After all, there are martial arts and physical cultivation in this world, and they are extremely strong in melee combat, and if they don't cultivate their bodies, they are likely to be killed by them in close quarters!

Yes, although Wu Xinyan was hit by the power of the Ten Tigers, he was seriously injured and lay on the ground, looking like he was going to die. But in fact, there is still a lot of death to come, and Guan Bufan needs to make up for it.

He patted the storage bag with his hand and took out a bottle of elixir from it, wanting to heal it.

The black shadow flashed, and Guan Bufan came to his side and smashed the medicine bottle with one foot.

"Hehe," Wu Xinyan laughed, as if he was laughing at himself, he said, "Guan Bufan, I really underestimate you." ”

He looked up, only to see a burly stranger, and was amazed.

"Who are you?"

"In Xialin Daoxun," Guan Bufan introduced himself, bent down and reached out to grab the magic wheel, "I'll take this magic wheel." ”

"Magic Wheel!"

When Wu Xinyan heard these two words, it seemed that he was returning to the light, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he sat up strongly. Grab the magic wheel and protect it on your chest.

"The magic wheel is mine! The inheritance of the Yuan Infant is also mine! No one wants to snatch it!"

Guan Bufan punched and wanted to fight, but the magic wheel on Wu Xinyan's chest suddenly emitted a gray light, and it hit Guan Bufan's forehead directly, wanting to kill him instantly.

The distance between the two was too short, and Guan Bufan had no way to avoid it, so he could only tilt his head slightly, trying to avoid the gray light.

But unfortunately he didn't dodge it, and was hit on the head by the gray light.

Wu Xinyan laughed and said, "I'll teach you a truth, as long as your enemy doesn't die, don't take it lightly!"

"Thank you, that's what I'm going to teach you!"