Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 762: The battle by the lake

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Wen Lanfeng had never dreamed that there would be such a day. From the moment he stepped into the realm of cultivation, he made preparations for the end. However, I never thought it was the writers who wanted to put themselves to death.

Especially this Wenrui who has been vigorously supported by him or has no chance to enter the stage of instinct, otherwise he will not be able to hurt himself even if he is a little bit prepared. Why vent your anger ... "

The sorrowful expression of Wen Lanfeng's **** pressed hard, and the sound of "ding" immediately cracked the sword that had passed through the chest, and shook his hand to wave a cold awn. Bring the thunder. Dies like lightning. Faster than the attackers.

"Bang" splashed a blood flower directly on Wenrui's chest. "" Poof "Wenrui spewed out a bit of blood, and the momentum carried by the broken blade was like a heavy hammer hitting the chest. At the same time, the whole person was shocked by a huge force and flew out.

Almost as soon as Wen Lanfeng shot, Yan Zhuixing rushed into a body image. Wen Lanfeng's murderousness suddenly appeared. Like the wind rolls over the clouds. Eyes staring at Wen Fei, Zhen Fei, slapped his half-truncated blade to his chest without looking back. Streamer ejected a blood sword from his back with a jet of blood. The wind and thunder again. The Yan Zhuixing burst into the attack.

The fierce momentum carried by the broken blade came instantly, as Frost Blade rolled its face. Yan Zhuixing was shocked.

Wen Lan Feng is Wen Lan Feng, Xiu Wei is probably a little taller than Bing Chengzi. I'm overconfident. Too overestimating myself, the power of shooting the broken sword with this palm is not something that I can resist.

In the blink of an eye, the residual image from Yan Zhuixing split into three wisps of black smoke floating away. The broken blade almost passed through when three strands of black smoke separated. Hitting "bang" in Xisin Lake caused a blast of waves. Instantly scared Yan Zhuixing out of the cold sweat. Rao escaped this fatal blow, and the little blood sprayed was like a rainstorm pear blossom needle, instantly covering all three black smoke that was too late to escape.

Cracking like fried beans, three black smoke trembling like a curtain, forcibly dividing three arcs and converging in the air. The reappearing Yan Zhuixing looked a little embarrassed, a black robe covered with thin holes, a few strands of broken black hair floated across the lake.

It's all superficial. The skin under the black robe was tingling everywhere, as if it had been pierced by thousands of needles. If it weren't for its own powerful body, it might be beaten into a sieve.

Floating Yan Zhuixing fists clenched, the bones of the whole body burst into a burst, and the black qi burst out of the body instantly. Lingering around. The Yan Zhuixing with long hair and long poison slowly looked up. The cold eyes moved from his body to Wen Lanfeng. Indifferently said: "Senior Wen really is well-deserved. The juniors are not mad at this loss."

This is not Gongxiong, Yan Zhuixing thought that Wenrui attacked first. With the sharpness of his magic skills, he will be able to successfully attack in one fell swoop. But who knows that Wenlan wind does not move like a mountain? But between raising hands and feet. They immediately forced the two into a state of embarrassment. One of them has been seriously injured ...

Wen Ruishang is struggling in the ruins of the wooden building he crashed. However, it seemed that the injury was too heavy, shaking some dizzy head, and could not stand for a long time. Wen Lan stared at him intently. How sad is the look on his face ...

He let the blood flowing behind his chest loose, and the blood flowing out produced a weird pattern on the gray robes, giving the illusion that the clothes had been torn.

How to stain blood again. But he couldn't exhaust the grief in his heart. He couldn't think of any place where he couldn't be sorry for Wenrui. Wen Lanfeng pointed to his chest, penetrating the meridians, and immediately stopped the bleeding from the front and back of the chest. Xin Chang, however, seemed to have a humble body, Huo Ran turned, staring at Yan Zhuixing with an angry look: "Ignorant Junior. I don't want to leave today, leaving me a life!"

Yan Zhuixing waited for him to turn around and look at himself, seizing the opportunity as soon as he could, and shouted: "Look at my devil's eye!" His eyes suddenly glowed with a mysterious red awn, staring directly at Wen Lanfeng.

Lanfeng's expression slightly stiffened. But in a blink of an eye, both eyes suddenly gleamed. Angrily shouted: "Cross the door evil way, dare to be mad in front of me. Today will definitely remove you from this scourge.

The loud sound is deafening and violent, and it is stirred up in layers. Yan Zhuixing showed a painful expression on his face. The demon red mansions in his eyes disappeared steadily, and his long hair flicked away. A spit of blood spewed from the side of "Poo". Wenlan Fengxiu is high and deep, and Yuanshen resides like steel. It was simply not something he could capture.

As a result, he was bitten and hurt himself.

In fact, there are warnings in the magic book to face opponents who have reached a certain level. Don't use the magic eye to ecstasy, otherwise it will be easily repulsed. Mutual use can be used within a certain cultivation base, because the primitive spirits in this realm are relatively frivolous and easy to hunt. And after this county. With the opponent's primordial spirit already solidified. At most use it on people of the same level. The realm goes to the back.

The more stable the Yuanshen. It is also not easy to control, and at the end can only control people who are below the realm.

If you encounter a monk who is good at Yuanshen, even if you are lower than yourself, you have to be extra careful. Otherwise, it will be controlled by the other party. This is the fatal flaw of the evil eye ecstasy. But then again, if it can be controlled regardless of cultivation level, then this world will be the world of magic cultivation.

Yan Zhuixing is not unaware of this, but because of the improvement of cultivation practice, plus another punch hurt Bing Chengzi. It was indeed a bit of self-confidence, and as a result, Wen Lanfeng suffered a loss. The so-called failures must be achieved. Eat this loss. Remember the lesson.

At this juncture, a silver awn flashed out of the Storage Bag at the waist of Wen Lanfeng. The sword followed. Wen Lanfeng pointed his arm. The giant silver sword does not stay at all. According to the thunderous momentum, the layers of near-substantial turbulence ignited and burst out.

This blow. Wen Lanfeng did not make any reservations on strength. Want to cut Yan Zhuixing.

The turbulent weather rushed, and the silver light in the middle shocked the Yan Zhuixing who was shaking. The moment I didn't think about it, I moved away from it. However, as soon as he appeared hundreds of meters away, he could immediately hear the roar of the broken air trailing. Yan Zhuixing slightly tilted his head, and he was immediately scared. Scary, immediately teleport again to avoid ...

Wen Lanfeng's blood-stained gray robe stood by the lake, his eyes following the dodge Yan Zhuixing. Has already completely killed heart, how could easily allow him to escape.

The water at Xixin Lake suddenly surged. Pushing layer by layer, one wave is higher than the other. . Just as Wen Lanfeng's body burst into momentum. When you want to take off and clean up Yan Zhuixing yourself. There was a tumult in the ruins of the wooden building behind him, and Wen Lanfeng suddenly turned back. I saw Wen Rui split his eyes. There is a mouthful of blood in the mouth, and the seemingly mad person rushes to death ...

"Beast ..." Wen Lanfeng screamed and angered immediately. The momentum between the catching palms was wrapped in murderous palms. It is estimated that Wenrui's weak body at this time. I'm afraid I will die immediately.

However, when Wen Lanfeng's eyes touched the brutal eyes that Wen Rui never had. I immediately remembered the moment when Yan Zhuixing wanted to control himself with the magic eye. Suddenly understood why Wen Rui attacked himself.

Heart panicked sideways to avoid Wen Rui who stumbled, and pointed at Wen Rui's back with two fingers. Finger force easily penetrates his whole body. Wen Rui immediately collapsed to the ground. At this moment, a sharp roar suddenly breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the air. Wen Lanfeng Huo Ran looked. A streamer got rid of the giant silver sword at an incredibly fast speed ...

"Want to run!" Wen Lanfeng snorted coldly, and the person had disappeared in place, casting three teleports in the air. Immediately catch up with Yan Zhuixing in an instant. Use punches to directly punch out "Leave a life!"

The wind was blowing wildly from the air, and the momentum was amazing. Yan Zhuixing looked back. Suddenly frightened. Wen Lanfeng had already thrown his fists in full rage to the front.

At this time, Yan Zhuixing will fight if you do n’t fight, and try your best to scream: "Magic Fist!"

"Booming" in the sky with a loud noise. Qi wave burst. Yan Zhuixing's "Bian" sound was another bite of blood, which was directly hit by the powerful impact force. However, he could not care about anything at this time. Only escape is the first. With a strong impact, take advantage of the general. The glimpse of magic light, the body technique is elevated to the extreme, the distant sky like a streamer, turning back from time to time. I was afraid that Wen Lanfeng would come up again.

Wen Lanfeng stood in the air. Seeing Yan Zhuixing running away, his eyes were full of incredible. The penetrating power and blasting power contained in the punch of Yan Zhuixing. It was so powerful that Wen Lanfeng did not believe that the punch was the point of Yan Zhuixing.

In fact, it is not that he does not want to pursue Yan Zhuixing again, but that True Yuan in his body is extremely disordered. There is a faint sense of inconsistency. It seems that the power of Yan Zhuixing's punch is still echoing in the body. At this time his front chest and back penetrated the wound. The blood gurgled out again.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhuixing, who only cares about his escape, did not see this scene. Otherwise, he should be able to see how much, Wen Lanfeng has almost lost the ability to do it again. If he can take advantage of the opportunity he has not recovered here. Will be able to Xue Na Lingfang Valley hate.

After a long time. The wind in Wenlan Parked in the air finally eased. Once he pointed his chest, the bleeding on the front chest and back was stopped again. At this time Wen Lanfeng looked pale. It has something to do with how many books and webmasters have lost too much blood, but it is not terribly fatal because of his cultivation.

Look at the direction of Yan Zhuixing disappearing. Wen Lanfeng shook his head slightly and sighed, knowing that he missed the opportunity and it was no use chasing. As soon as I turned around, I saw a group of literati children flying. These children who were cultivators were obviously awakened by the fighting.

Wen Lanfeng didn't say a word, just passed them. He brought Wenrui back to the lake. And those literati children who had just forgotten to salute did not respond for a long time before they looked at each other with incredulous faces. They even saw their ancestors injured. It is really hard to believe who can hurt the ancestors "

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