Chapter 129: Why Don't You Dare!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, the fat man surnamed Jiang gritted his teeth and let out a low scolding, and then suddenly lowered his face, looked at the three people who were fighting fiercely below, and opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu and the tall and thin cultivator suddenly stared, and then at the moment when they suddenly flew back, they each slashed out a huge spirit blade and shot it at Xiang Hui in front of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Humph!"

Xiang Hui let out a cold snort with a gloomy gaze, and then stretched out his hands without flinching, and firmly grasped the spirit blade that the two of them had slashed in his hand.

"Boom!"

When he grasped the spirit blade in his hand, Xiang Hui's arms trembled, and he took three steps back with a slightly pale face.

Wow!

When the retreat settled, Xiang Hui suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and then grabbed hard with both hands, pinching and exploding the two spirit blades in his hands on the spot.

"Die, little bastard!"

At the same time, the fat man surnamed Jiang suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, and then waved his arms violently, holding his palms up, and the water ball, which shrank to the size of three zhang and was as solid as a jade bead, pressed down towards the Xiang Hui cover.

Boom!

With the movements of the fat man surnamed Jiang, the water balls on his palms suddenly rolled down, and then suddenly flew out, like a disemboweled cannonball, and shot towards Xiang Hui!

Bang!

As soon as the water balloon flew out, Xiang Hui below suddenly shrank his pupils, and his body spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then it began to fall rapidly as if it was pressed by a huge mountain!

"Hah!"

After throwing the water balloon, the monk surnamed Jiang suddenly turned pale, his body bowed weakly, and he gasped with his hands on his knees.

Boom!

At the same time, after suddenly falling by gravity, Xiang Hui slammed into the void under his body, and forcibly stopped the fall when the void under his feet collapsed into a slight crack.

After forcibly stopping the fall, Xiang Hui raised his face suddenly, and said with a cold gaze: "Damn...... It's you!"

Bang!

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui raised his foot again and stepped on the ground, resisting the terrifying power enveloping his body, and rushed towards the water ball without retreating.

Boom!

At the moment when Xiang Huifei rushed up, he suddenly heard a monstrous bang, and the red fire surging outside his body suddenly rose into the sky, like a huge rocket, and shot towards the water balloon that fell from the sky!

And at the moment when the rocket burst up, Xiang Hui and his person, like a fish swimming in the water, suddenly went up the stream, and swam into the edge of the rocket in a blink of an eye.

Boom!

At the same time, only to hear the roar of the trembling void, the rocket outside Xiang Hui's body also exploded to the size of one zhang! Not only that, but when the rocket's body soared, its color also changed from red to blood-red!

All this is a long story, but since the monk surnamed Najiang threw the water balloon down until Xiang Hui flew head-on at this time, it was only a breathing time.

In the next moment, the two collided!

Boom!

In the loud sound that shocked the liver and gall, the blood rocket pillar that Xiang Hui incarnated directly blasted through the huge water ball, and then shot towards the fat man surnamed Jiang who was holding his legs and gasping for breath!

This situation and this scene correspond to the idiom - Changhong runs through the sun!

"What ......"

Seeing this, the fat man surnamed Jiang was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that he had spent a lot of money to condense a full blow, even if he couldn't return Xiang to death, he could be seriously injured!

But now, with his full strength, Xiang Hui was so easily defeated, this matter was really unbelievable for the fat man surnamed Jiang, and because of this strong contrast, he couldn't help but be stunned.

However, the fat man surnamed Jiang was stunned, but it didn't mean that Xiang Hui stopped for it!

Boom!

In the silent whistling, the blood rocket pillar of Xiang Hui's incarnation rushed upward, and then in the trembling eyes of the monk surnamed Liu and the tall and thin cultivator, the whole person surnamed Jiang was ...... All engulfed!

Call!

In the body of the fat man surnamed Jiang, the moment it was swallowed by the blood rocket pillar, the blood rocket pillar also exploded violently, revealing the expressionless Xiang Hui on his inner face......

"Shhh

Seeing that after the blood rocket pillar exploded, only Xiang Hui existed, the two monks surnamed Liu suddenly jumped out of the corners of their eyes, and they gasped in unison, and involuntarily took half a step back.

"It's tricky......"

The monk surnamed Liu looked at Xiang Hui with a shrunken corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth with a sinking face: "Damn, how can this kid be so strong! Jiang Yuanze is also a strong cultivator in the flesh, even if it is you and me, if you want to kill him, you have to pay a great price, but this kid can kill him with just one spiritual skill!"

"You ask me, who do I ask......"

Hearing this, the tall and thin Xiu shook his face, and then swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said in a slightly difficult voice: "It's not that you fool is to blame! I have to advocate besieging him, it's good now, killing people can't be killed, and I haven't seen any strange treasures, even your life and my life will be lost here!"

Between the words, the tall and thin cultivator suddenly took a light breath of turbidity, and then said with a wry smile: "What should I do now? Look at this kid's cultivation, the guarantee is also the Mahayana of the Transformation Realm, which is one realm higher than the two of us......

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu was suddenly suffocated, but when he saw him, after a moment of silence with gloomy eyes, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and then said in a low tone: "What are you afraid of! The head has fallen out of the bowl and the big hole, but if you can kill this son, you and I will not only be able to win the treasure, but also become famous!"

Speaking of this, the monk surnamed Liu paused, then stared at Xiang Hui's eyes with a flickering gaze, and then said: "As long as this matter spreads, there will definitely be countless strong clans and Wang clans, and they will send people to recruit us!

"This ......" Hearing this, the tall and thin cultivator's eyes suddenly flashed, and his face fell silent with a cloudy face.

The path of loose cultivation seems to be incomparably free, free, and unconstrained by secular rules, but the difficulty of this path is like a water frog climbing the sky.

Throughout the ages, how many people with good talents have wasted their powerful talents and become weak people at the bottom of the cultivation world because they do not have a strong force to support them and no strong cultivation guidance and education...... Therefore, being able to climb a powerful sect and family is something that many people who are difficult to bear the pain of cultivation and dream of.

"It's agreed. ”

Xiang Hui looked at the two monks surnamed Liu with a cold gaze, and said expressionlessly: "If you can't decide, Xiang can help you." ”

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu's eyelids jumped, and then snorted coldly in a gloomy tone: "Stinky boy, don't be complacent! The uncles were just moving their hands and feet, and they haven't used their full strength yet!"

After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Liu suddenly narrowed the corners of his eyes, and while his expression became more and more solemn, his voice was urgently transmitted: "How is it!

Hearing this, the tall and thin cultivator's eyes moved slightly, and after a moment of slight silence, he suddenly had a certain light in his eyes, and then said in a heavy tone: "!

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu suddenly flashed his eyes, then straightened his chest and took a deep breath of turbidity, and said with a light in his eyes: "Our cultivation is not as good as his, and we can't fight with him, but if you and I work together to strike a full blow, this son may not be able to resist!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, the tall and thin cultivator nodded heavily, and then said in a deep voice: "One blow determines the victory! Defeat is death, victory is life!"

After finishing speaking, the tall and thin cultivator suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the void, rushing straight towards the high sky above.

Seeing this, the surname Liu Xiuwei was certain in his heart, and then stared at Xiang Hui with a slight squint from the corner of his eyes, and said in a deep voice with a solemn expression: "Boy! If you have the courage, you will take Liu's move!"

After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Liu suddenly gritted his teeth, and then suddenly raised his right fist and slammed it on his chest.

Bang!

Under the heavy fist hammer, the monk surnamed Liu suddenly shook his body, and his pupils contracted and spewed out a mouthful of golden blood, spraying it onto the golden light dagger in his hand.

Airplanes!

When the cultivation of the monk surnamed Liu was integrated into the blade of the golden sword, the already dazzling golden light on the golden sword suddenly skyrocketed, reflecting the big knife like a golden sun.

Boom!

At the same time, on the golden body of the monk surnamed Liu, a dazzling golden light was also suddenly emitted, not only that, but at the moment when the golden light protruded, the body of the monk surnamed Liu suddenly emitted an amazing spiritual power fluctuation!

Call!

The strength of the spiritual power fluctuation was so strong that it formed a fierce spiritual power impact outside the body of the monk surnamed Liu, scattering the surrounding dust and haze!

Seeing this, Xiang Hui's eyes suddenly froze, and then when his face gradually became solemn, he said in a low voice: "Why don't you dare!"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Liu's eyes flashed, and then he said with a sneer: "If you have the guts! If you can take the blow of the two of us, we will admit it and leave!"

"Drink!"

After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Liu suddenly let out a shock with his eyes widening angrily, and then suddenly waved the golden light broadsword in his hand, and roared loudly with green muscles on his face: "Golden Light Splitting Sun Slash!"

Airplanes!

When the monk surnamed Liu roared, the golden light dagger in his hand, in a sudden violent tremor, the dazzling golden light on it shrank into the blade without increasing but decreasing.

Click, click!

At the moment when the golden light completely retracted into the blade of the knife, several cracks suddenly appeared on the big knife in the hand of the monk surnamed Liu. But at the same time, the blade of the big knife suddenly liquefied into a rich gold liquid in a sudden trembling sudden!

Call!

The next moment, I heard a dull whistling sound, and the blade that had liquefied into gold liquid was like a golden snake rushing out of the hilt, flying straight upwards!

Burst!

At the same time, after the tall and thin cultivator flew up a hundred feet, his body suddenly froze, and then in the moment of his pupils shrank, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood that was overflowing with cold air and transparent like water.

Bang!

After spurting out the essence blood of cultivation, the tall and thin cultivator suddenly stared, and then quickly raised his palms, clasped his hands together and sandwiched the essence blood of cultivation into his palms, and his eyes widened angrily and shouted: "Condensation!"

Airplanes!

The next moment, only a piercing buzzing sound was heard, and in the void behind the tall and thin cultivator, thousands of ice needles suddenly appeared! Moreover, the number of ice needles was still increasing at a rate of thousands in an instant!

"Drink!"

In the low roar of the tall and thin cultivator's eyes, the icicles behind him continued to skyrocket, until finally, when the tall and thin cultivator's face turned red like blood, the number of icicles had skyrocketed by tens of thousands!

Airplanes!

The nearly 100,000 ice needles, above the back of the tall and thin cultivator, formed a huge curtain of ice needles that covered the sky, and the cold light and dazzling cold air on it, even Xiang Hui, who was far away from a hundred zhang, was shocked with goosebumps!