The battle lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and in the end, the monk was weak, and was injured by a middle-aged man and escaped.

The middle-aged man still has some demeanor and does not chase the poor.

After winning the monk's victory, the middle-aged man was in high spirits for a while, and said to Zhen Miaoyu: "Zhen Daoyou, how can you thank me for driving away the annoying monk for you?"

Zhen Miaoyu said coldly: "You Hongfei, You Gongzi, I didn't ask you to help me send that monk away." ”

You Hongfei smiled, "I said that you are in the limelight here with so many people watching, do you feel ashamed, women's family, it's too embarrassing to show up, it's better for you to go back with me, be my wife in the twentieth room, don't be the head of the first sect in the world, to be honest, you are not worthy." ”

After You Hongfei finished speaking, the tone of the flirtatious tone was full.

He spoke in such a loud voice that almost everyone around him could hear him clearly and burst into laughter.

Haikui said to Zhen Miaoyu: "Master, I think this kid is looking for death, you have to punish him, otherwise others will look down on my Cold Moon Sect!"

"How to punish?"

Zhen Miaoyu actually asked like this, and Haikui was speechless for a while.

"I'll do this, you can watch it next time!"

Hai Kui said, stretched out his hand and stepped in his storage bag, and pulled out a bow, this bow was plain, and it was indeed not a magic weapon, it was the bow of an ordinary hunter, Hu Yanhe gave it.

He bent his bow and shot the eagle at the guy named You Hongfei.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the head of my Cold Moon Sect, and look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the tense bowstring loosened, and a scream sounded.

You Hongfei was less than thirty meters away from Haikui, Haikui took a bow with Zhenyuan, an invisible arrow, in the blink of an eye, You Hongfei only felt that his heart stopped for a second, a strong sense of crisis, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, and he didn't have time to defend, his chest was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a kite with a broken string, and he fell down.

There was a loud bang, and the granite square was smashed into a big pit, and the rubble was splashed.

Haikui put away his bow and said to Zhen Miaoyu: "See, that's it, those who are disrespectful to you, all of them are like this, see who doesn't dare to take the head of our world's No. 1 cultivation sect in their eyes." ”

Zhen Miaoyu looked at Haikui's eyes flashing with horror, she didn't expect this kid's cultivation to be so strong, You Hongfei's cultivation is known to her, and now she was shot down like shooting a bird, it must be called terrifying!

Hai Kui took a step forward, hugged his fists at the people around him, coughed dryly, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, today is the housewarming ceremony of my Cold Moon Sect, I think everyone should not be bored, you are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of our head, don't give your life in vain, it is serious to observe the ceremony of my faction!"

Hai Kui said that he was going to clap his hands, but he had prepared the show, but before the palms of his hands were facing each other, another voice started, "What a big breath!"

Hai Kui looked for prestige, oops, the people who came were a little familiar.

He rubbed his eyes, yes, he was a little familiar, but he was a little unsure, and turned his head to ask Han Wenxuan, "Is this person Situ Yuanwu?"

Han Wenxuan frowned and looked at it carefully, and nodded.

"It's Situ Yuanwu!"

Situ Yuanwu said to Haikui dissatisfiedly: "Who are you kid, you dare to call the deity by his name!"

"Just you return the deity, Uncle Ben called you, what's wrong, Situ Yuanwu! Situ Yuanwu!"

Hai Kui glared at Situ Yuanwu, who had shouted several times!

Situ Yuanwu's face was very cold.

At this time, he was alone and flying in the air, without the previous hugs and hugs, his appearance had not changed, the appearance of a teenager in his twenties, bronzed skin, and the outfit of an ancient handsome son.

Haikui saw that this guy was still this urine.

Situ Yuanwu let out a low roar, like the roar of a beast.

Hai Kui waved his hand, "Oh mom, I'm scared to death, I said Yuanwu, can you stop screaming casually!"

"Boy, if you look for death, you dare to insult the deity, the deity will dismantle you in eight pieces, and you will never be exalted from your soul. ”

Looking at that hideous expression, Situ Yuanwu was furious.

Haikui turned his head to Zhen Miaoyu and said, "Master, are your old friends all so weird-tempered?"

Zhen Miaoyu originally looked at Situ Yuanwu coldly, but when she heard Hai Kui speak, she suddenly felt angry, "You kid, give me more nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

This boss is the same as a shrew.

Haikui turned his head helplessly to look at Situ Yuanwu, "Brother Situ, we are also old acquaintances, today the Cold Moon Sect is holding a celebration ceremony, let's stop fighting, let's be happy and happy first, go back and make an appointment, you and the head of Zhen will fight again, what do you think?"

Situ Yuanwu didn't talk nonsense with Haikui, as soon as he stretched out his five fingers, five black mangs rushed towards Haikui, that posture was to put Haikui to death!

Haikui is not afraid of Situ Yuanwu now, his current cultivation is not weaker than Situ Yuanwu, he stretched out his hand and shook it, a cyan light curtain blocked in front of him, and at the moment Situ Yuanwu's attack, he fished out the flying sword starlight from the storage bag, and slashed towards Situ Yuanwu with a sword.

Under the urging of Zhenyuan, the sword surged instantly, and headed towards Situ Yuanwu with the power of devouring heaven and earth.

A piece of armor appeared on Situ Yuanwu's body, and a long black lacquer knife appeared in his hand, rotating the blade, and a black sword collided with the sword, and he took a step back.

The collision of swords and swords made an earth-shattering sound, and the impact of the collision knocked down the mountains and rocks, and fell down in a slump, affecting the archway behind Haikui, and the magnificent archway was knocked off a corner.

Haikui turned his head and glanced at it, and he was angry, "You kid, this is the archway I spent a lot of money to build, this is face, as the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, you actually hit our mountain gate in the face, I want you kid to look good." ”

Situ Yuanwu was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect that the kid in front of him who was talking wildly was so strong, and with an expression of disbelief, he slashed at Hai Kui for the second time.

The knife fell, the knife qi was killed, Hai Kui stretched out his hand, a flame rose from his fingertips, and it exploded in an instant, and countless fire lotuses between heaven and earth appeared very suddenly, instantly blocking in front of the knife qi, quickly fusing and exploding, exploding and fused, and the power was extremely powerful, "Burning the sky and destroying the world!"

Together, the fire spirit between heaven and earth was attracted by Haikui, as if this heaven and earth had fallen into the world of fire and burned.

Situ Yuanwu was instantly wrapped in flames, and the armor on his body emitted a bronze-colored light that enveloped him tightly.

The fire was fierce, Haikui was submerged for a hundred meters around him, and the figures of Zhen Miaoyu and several people disappeared suddenly and were moved into the distance.

Some of the people who watched the excitement nearby didn't have time to dodge, and they were burned by the fire, and they scolded and shouted endlessly!

At the top of a towering tree facing Dingfeng Mountain, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a wide robe, his brows furrowed, and he said to himself: "It's too much, it's too much!"

Behind him, he slapped his storage bag, and a glass cover appeared in his hand, throwing it into the air, covering Haikui, Situ Yuanwu, and those fire lotuses.

There is a knowledge of the goods, it is actually a well-known immortal weapon fire cover, but this is an imitation, and it has not yet reached the level of an immortal weapon, but it is not weak!

After Hai Kui and Situ Yuanwu were covered inside, the fire was instantly compressed, and the two seemed to have entered the furnace to be refined.

Haikui said angrily: "Who, so bad, threw out a cover to cover me, he thought it was a condom!"

Speaking of which, the fire shield automatically flew up, became smaller, and landed in Haikui's hand, and an old voice sounded in his ears, "This thing is an imitation of an immortal weapon, it is a good spiritual weapon, you can use it, the divine consciousness on it has been erased by me." ”

Haikui smiled and put the fire shield into his storage bag.

The middle-aged man wearing a robe saw that the fire shield was collected, and suddenly lost contact with the fire cover, and was instantly frightened, and his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Hai Kui, "Give me back my fire cover!"

"Who are you?" Haikui looked at him strangely.

At this time, Situ Yuanwu slashed down the fire lotus, and the black long knife swung down, and the sword covered the black-clothed man and Haikui in the robe.

The middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe looked at Haikui and frowned slightly, backhanded, and pointed at Situ Yuanwu's sword, and the sword shattered.

Situ Yuanwu was surprised, and also asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man in the robe didn't answer, and with a flick of his sleeves, Situ Yuanwu's body couldn't be stabilized, and he was instantly pushed thousands of meters away.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe looked at Hai Kui and said for the second time: "Return my fire shield to me, otherwise I will be welcome!"

Hai Kui could feel that the middle-aged man in front of him had a higher cultivation level than him, and he could knock Situ Yuanwu away with a flick of his sleeves, at least one level higher than him, and he had already reached the Mahayana stage.

But Haikui has the protection of the gods!

"I have a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right, the old cow is on my waist, and the dragon's head is on my chest.

As soon as Hai Kui's domineering words came out, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was very good at cultivating his mind, and he also felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he was angry.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe snorted coldly: "Give me back the fire cover, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Looking at his hideous appearance, Hai Kui just wanted to shout: "Old Yellow covers me!" but suddenly a strange laugh filled the heavens and the earth.

"Haha, haha, haha!" The laughter flickered far and near, near and far, ethereal and permeating.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe frowned, "Black-hearted old man, don't pretend to be a ghost here, get out." ”

A person suddenly appeared behind Haikui, standing three meters away from Haikui, and said to Haikui: "Don't give this kid a fire cover, with me, I will never let him do anything to you!"

"Black-hearted old man, don't look for unhappiness!" said the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe.

The black-hearted old man laughed, "Xuanshi Zhenren, don't scare me there, what's my name, my name is black-hearted old man, my heart is black, I'm afraid you won't be able to scare me?"

Xuanshi Zhenren's face was very cold, and he said to Haikui again: "Give me back the fire cover!"

"It's already mine, and if you call it it, you won't agree to it, and you won't pay it back!" Haikui said lightly with a shrug.

[This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!]

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