"Where did you come from, don't you want to die?"

In the shouting, more than a dozen people immediately poured out of the cave, and their appearance was hideous.

Wow!

As soon as they saw Zhang Ye flying in the air with a person, these guys were terrified.

This shows that there is a master of foundation building, and the boss has a strange poison in his body, and his strength has not yet recovered, which is not good.

The bandits below reached a tacit understanding after glancing at each other, and they all ran in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the birds and beasts were scattered.

Fly separately when disaster comes!

"You just be a turtle, see how good I am!"

Zhang Ye really urged, Xuankong fist - this time the fist was simply a **, as if flying a kite, it blasted far away.

The entrance to the cave immediately collapsed, and the sand and gravel flew.

"Kill talents, you are still ghostly, Lao Tzu wants your soul to be scattered!"

Enraged, Luo Tuo rushed out, blindfolded with strips of cloth, and it seemed that the wolf poison smoke had killed him so badly that his eyes were temporarily blind.

Foundation building cultivators, the sense of perception is different from ordinary people, the communication from heaven and earth, the true qi induction, even more real than what the eyes see.

As soon as the true qi was released, Luo Tuo chuckled in his heart, and he couldn't find the enemy's breath on the ground, but in the air.

"Is there any magic weapon?"

Luo Tuo thought quickly, in the earlier fight, this bastard boy was sinister and spicy, and he was just practicing qi cultivation.

"Good boy, do you think that with a few magic weapons, you can kill me completely, dream!"

Luo Tuo talked eloquently below: "There is a world of difference between practicing qi and building a foundation, last time I fell for your tricks, this time it is not so easy." Even if you have a magic weapon, you can't play it out in your realm, so it's not easy to get married, you and I sit down to talk, be the second leader of my cottage, and don't be happy. ”

"Nonsense, my Immortal Dao disciple will not be in the same stream as you. Today I am going to destroy you on behalf of the Moon. Zhang Ye shouted and scolded.

"When did Lao Tzu make a feud with the moon? Get out!"

Luo Tuo was furious, sensed Zhang Ye's position, and pounced on him.

This is the strength of the luotuo, the body and angle are weird.

This time is completely different from the last time when he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Zhang Ye only felt the shadow flicker, and the claws of the snail had almost reached the throat.

Such a ruthless and weird technique is Luotuo's mastery.

Seeing that his fingers were green, Zhang Ye didn't dare to be careless, and at the moment when his true qi was urging, the Xuankong Fist was launched.

The Xuankong Fist is not only an offensive method, but also a defensive and dodging method.

From the Xuankong Fist, the Xuankong Body Method that Zhang Ye naturally comprehended was definitely higher than the ghost hand of this Luotuo.

Whoosh - as if the afterimage left by Zhang Ye remained in place, but the person flashed behind the screw.

Flutter - Zhang Ye's afterimage was clawed by Luotuo's cruel claw, and his strength was scattered, and the afterimage was shattered.

Eight Methods of Ghost Hands - As an old and cunning bandit, Luo Tuo is very strained, and he does not panic when he misses a blow.

The second method of the ghost hand, the ghost pays the seven stars to attack.

He turned around in a somersault and swished—kicking the phantom with a kick, and seven sharp attacks flashed.

He had already sensed that his strength had not recovered, and his mana was not as strong as that of himself who had just built the foundation. Zhang Ye changed his tactics, and when the Xuankong Fist - the moment his arm skyrocketed, a big fist smashed over.

Bumper Bumper Bumper - Luo Tuo's seven killing legs like a rainbow kicked on Zhang Ye's big fist, although it blocked part of the momentum, it was useless.

This time the Nuttop was shocked, the person who fought two days ago seemed to be a different person at this time, and his strength was even above him.

Ghost Hand Eight Magic Protector - Sensing the danger, Luo Tuo's body instantly shrank by almost half, like a turtle that recognized his mistake, but his whole body was full of energy.

"Hmph, does it work?"

Zhang Ye's fist was like a sledgehammer, spurting blood from the defensive spiral and flying.

Xuankong Shadowless Fist - Feel the special defensive method of the Nut, and it seems that it is not very efficient to use heavy blows.

Zhang Ye took advantage of his illness to kill him, fought his true qi, and punched out the dense Xuankong punch.

Originally, he wanted to escape with the help of a heavy blow, but before he could relax, he found dozens of tiny true qi, as if ten thousand swords were flying over.

Luo Tuo was almost angry to death, thinking about your insidious killer, you really want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is just an attempt to rob, and you don't have that much hatred.

Bumper - The Nut, who failed to run away, was chased by Zhang Ye in the air to practice boxing.

It was like a propeller, and he was hit more than 100 times by the Xuankong Shadowless Boxing in an instant.

There was a lot of uproar - the blood of the snail was spurting wildly, and the clothes on his body were also torn apart, and he was now bare-assed.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Luo Tuo failed to run away, and finally sacrificed his housekeeping magic weapon at the same time!

Flying Sword!

When Zhang Ye was about to pursue again, the cold light flashed, and the air was cold!

Not good!

This flying sword has a much stronger aura than the second-grade flying sword that Zhang Ye had last time.

And last time Zhang Ye's flying sword was a new sword, he had not drunk human blood, and his murderous spirit was insufficient, this time the flying sword, Zhang Ye directly smelled the bloodthirsty kind of rage.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to be careless, gave up the pursuit of Luotuo, and violently punched to stop the flying sword, and at the same time quickly retreated.

"Did you run?"

Luo Tuo sensed that Zhang Ye's skills were exhausted, and not only did he not run away, but with the help of the flying sword, he killed a horse pistol and came back, wanting to wash away his shame.

Eight Methods of Ghost Hand - Luo Tuo fought against the water this time, and attacked from different angles with the flying sword.

Zhang Ye had a premonition of danger.

He quickly made an assessment: although the strength of the flying sword was not as strong as that of Luotuo, it was a sword after all, and the damage to the physical body would be infinitely magnified. Foundation cultivators are far from being able to ignore the wear and tear of the physical body.

At that moment, Zhang Ye decided to block the small and enlarge.

Xuankong Fist - Carrying most of his true qi, Zhang Ye struck out the strongest punch, hoping to block the flying sword attack, and then resist the ghost hand of the Nut.

But the strength of his fist was not yet full, and Xiaobao, who was sleeping in the Seven Treasure Gourd, had a premonition of Zhang Ye's danger and suddenly opened his eyes.

The little one jumped out of the gourd on his own.

"Xiaobao is dangerous, run!"

Zhang Ye immediately screamed, because he didn't know that this flying sword was a magic weapon, and Xiaobao might be in danger.

Xiaobao didn't listen, his body instantly enlarged a little, opened his mouth to the ancient capital, and swallowed the delicate flying sword with a compelling silver light.

It burped and ran back to sleep.

"What!"

Feeling that the aura of his flying sword suddenly disappeared, Luotuo's face was pale, and he was dissatisfied with the attack of the eight methods of the ghost hand, so he immediately retreated and fled.

"I still want to run now, don't make trouble!"

Zhang Ye's Xuankong Fist, which was already full of strength, finally turned around and attacked.

Xuankong Meteor Fist - a sky-wide fist, with infinitely detailed and lengthened arms, pursued the fleeing Luotuo.

Luo Tuo's eyes darkened, and he said secretly: My life is at rest, and I am in the hands of this sinister little bastard. If he hadn't been greedy earlier, he would have accelerated and fled when he released the flying sword, and his life would have been embraced.

Bump - as if hit in the back by a huge hammer, the seven holes of the snail blood gushing, like a kite with a broken string flying out for a while, falling down, smashing on the ground, constantly twisting.

"Kill him!"

This time, it was Su Qing who threw himself on his back and Ziyi in the sea who instigated him together.

Zhang Ye's true anger was retracted, and he fell to the ground to observe, Luotuo was already weak, even if he didn't kill him, the inner dan would be damaged, and his cultivation would be considered useless.

The little guy felt cruel, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, I won't kill him, but I won't save him, leave him to fend for yourself." ”

He turned and walked away.