Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1203: Save Qi Xuan!

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"Quenching martial skill?" Wan Dong's mind moved. This can only be done in the trial treasure land. Is it possible that Qi Xuan has also entered the trial treasure land?

If this is the case, Qi Xuan is not only a bad person, but also probably his friend. (This chapter is updated by 92Ks.Com.) The fastest update Xiao Lang will try to control the treasure is very strict, and no one can come and go at will.

Wan Dong looked back at Tu Muqi. Tu Muqi seemed worried that he couldn't find a chance to stagnate the **** skull. At this time, he looked at Wan Dong, his face full of flattering smiles, he just knelt down and licked Wan Dong's toes.

The Ping family is also a second-rate family. It is so humble. I really do n’t know what Ping Sihai thinks.

"You are ..." Wan Dong asked with a smile.

Tumqi immediately stood up, and answered seriously, "In the following figure, Muqi is an old man."

"Elder? Haha ... So, the status of Brother Tu is not low."

Tumqi quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Where is it, compared with the scenery of Brother Fu in the blood skeleton, what is my elder in this area?"

“Ahh! "Tumuqi's voice just fell, and he heard a scream.

The Wan Dong looked back and saw a Pingjia master who was slapped on the chest by Qi Xuan. With the blood spurting, the chest of the Pingjia master fell into a hollow. Looking at it, Bacheng could not survive.

However, Qi Xuan was not too good. In the flash of killing each other, the palms of the other two Pingjia masters shot on his back almost simultaneously. Qi Xuan spewed a blood arrow in his mouth, staggering, and rushed forward for five or six steps before he stood hard.

"This surnamed Qi is really damn! Brother Fu rests a bit, I'll catch him!" Tu Muqi frowned, screamed at Wan Dong, and then flew out.

Tumuqi, the ordinary parent, is really not given in vain, and his self-cultivation is not low. It is not much worse than the ups and downs. Tu Muqi's shot, wide open and close, vigorous blast, Qi Xuan's figure immediately froze a lot, far less flexible than before.

The monk's duel, the martial skill grade is of course important, and in the final analysis, the victory or defeat must be based on the strength and weakness of the cultivation. Qi Xuan's cultivation practice seems to be slightly worse than Tu Muqi. What's more, Qi Xuan is obviously after a series of hard struggles. At this time, he is already exhausted, and he is no better than Tu Muqi's invigoration. !

Boom!

In a blink of an eye, Tu Muqi and Qi Xuan even palm their heads together. 77nt.Com Qianqian novel network under such a tough game, Qi Xuan's martial skill is too high, it is useless, and snorting, Qi Xuan took a big step back.

"Hey ... the surname is Qi, I hope this moment is not one day or two, you are destined to be planted under my palm!" The upper hand prevailed, and Tu Muqi's face immediately showed a smug look. sneer.

Qi Xuan spit out blood violently and turned his head to look at Wan Dong. He felt sad in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to pass this level today. But the sorrow did not stay on Qi Xuan's body for long, even if it disappeared.

"Tumuqi, what if you killed me today? My descendants of the Qi family have escaped safely, and it won't take long for your conspiracy to flatten your family to see how you stand in this world!"

Qi Xuan said this, the smile on Tu Muqi's face suddenly froze, and he said, "Bullshit! The thousands of miles are all under the control of my family. Where can your apprentices escape?" Do n’t think that it ’s possible to hide from the sky, and it wo n’t take long for Mr. Rong to find them all and kill them one by one! ”

"Humph! Then let him find it! Soon he will know how stupid he is!"

"I think you are the stupid person, lie down to me!"

Tumqi burst into a scream, his figure rose again, and the volley of the wind splits the palms of his hands, bringing hundreds of green and energetic palms, and forced him to Qi Xuan like a rainstorm.

"The picture of the surname, even if it is dead, I want to pull you back!"

Qi Xuan faced a showdown, facing Tu Muqi's palm strength, instead of avoiding it, he greeted him positively. Stretching to the extreme with his heart, he actually put countless fist-shaped palm shadows around him. The palm strength released by Tu Muqi was stunned by his violence.

Keeping a mouthful of blood and not spitting it out, let alone the tumbling injury in his body, Qi Xuan's figure flew wildly with the wind, his fan-like right palm, and Lingkong pumped him fiercely towards Tumuqi.

"Last name, you are crazy!"

Tumuqi didn't expect it to be this time, Qi Xuan was even able to erupt such a terrible power, obviously surprised. While struggling to resist dodging, he screamed at several of his men, "What are you waiting for, kill him! If the owner blames me, I will do my best!"

Tumuqi was so embarrassed by Qi Xuan that he couldn't help but feel very annoyed, his voice roared sullenly and viciously.

Tumuqi's voice just fell, and a few masters of the family raised their bodies together, and each exhibited their unique skills. For a time, the whole world was submerged in a noise like a crying wolf.

Countless Dao Qi powers, with the momentum of encirclement, rushed towards Qi Xuan like a desolate, for a time, Qi Xuan as a whole fell into the eyes of a typhoon, and his vitality was cut off.

"Hum!" At this moment, Wan Dong made a soft hum in his nose, his figure turned into a cloud of smoke, and almost invisible swept past.

Qi Xuan is not unaware of the dangers around him, but he ignored them, his eyes just stared at Tu Muqi, and as he said, he was determined to be with La Tumuqi. Come back.

"Hey ... Last name, want to pull me back? Dream!"

At the sight of Qi Xuan ’s palm front, it ’s about to be printed on Tu Muqi ’s body. Tu Muqi ’s body suddenly started and flew to the side unexpectedly, unexpectedly avoiding Qi Xuan. Palm front.

Qi Xuan's heart could not help sinking, he was so anxious that he fell into Tumuqi's trap. He wanted to pull Tumuqi back, and Tumuqi took the plan and used himself as a bait, and then he was easily lured into this desperate situation.

Death, Qi Xuan is not afraid at all, but the death is so fool, but Qi Xuan is very unwilling, staring at Tu Muqi's eyes, almost screaming blood.

Ji Xuan was almost angry when he was about to burn, and a big hand like iron tongs suddenly grabbed his wrist, waiting for him to react, a force that could not resist him, straightened With him, he jumped out of the wind eye.

The world is changing, the desperate life is full, Qi Xuan has not had time to be excited, and a heart fell to the bottom, because he found that it was not the other person who saved himself, but the blood skeleton killer.

Compared to this, Qi Xuan would rather die in Tu Muqi's hands. Although he is not reconciled, he is rather happy. But falling into the hands of the blood skeleton killer means that life is better than death.

"Are you finally unable to bear the shot?" Qi Xuan turned his head to stare at Wan Dong, his words were full of provocation, probably to anger Wan Dong, so that Wan Dong would give him a happy heart.

"Brother Fu, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Xuan was about to die, he was rescued by Wan Dong. Tumuqi was also very surprised, so he came forward and asked.

Unbeknownst to him, what surprised him was still behind. Wan Dong glanced at the few masters of the family, and took a slight pause. The right palm suddenly split out, comparable to the strength of the first stage of Shinto Realm. Bomb-like, erupting into a wave of indistinguishable to the naked eye, but a terrible wave of energy. The poor masters of the family did not even have a chance to react, so they were chopped into the sky by the palm of Wan Dong. After the landing, even a complete body could not be found.

"What! Brother Fu ..."

When Tu Muqi thought that such a thing would happen, the whole person was a little dumbfounded, and looked at Wan Dong, full of horror and confusion.

"Who is your Fu brother?"

Looking at Qi Xuan with a pale complexion, a cold sneer appeared on Wan Dong's face.

Tumuqi listened, and his face changed again. Wan Dong turned and pointed to Fu Ling's body, and said coldly, "That's your Fu brother!"

“Ahh!? who are you? "When he saw Fu Ling's body, Tu Muqi couldn't help himself, and he shivered tremblingly, withdrew his sword, and asked with a wary face.

"Don't even see the blood family colluding with the blood skeleton. I don't see it with my own eyes. I can't believe it. The family's reversal is just like digging a grave!" Wan Dong said while slowly approaching Tumuqi. The invisible coercion was like building a mountain on Tu Muqi's shoulders, making his legs tremble.

"No matter who you are, today is your death!"

Tumqi stepped back a few steps, his face suddenly sharpened, his sword in his hand turned into a cold and cold mountain, and stab straight toward the heart of Wan Dong.

"Just because you want to kill me? Jokes!"

Wan Dong swiftly took a few steps forward, and at the moment Jianguang was about to reach his body, his fingers suddenly waved a clip, only to hear a crisp sound, Tu Muqi ’s sword edge was actually **** of Wan Dong Clamped firmly.

Tumqi brought out the strength of breastfeeding, but he was unable to let Jian Feng push forward even an inch.

"Let ’s go to Ping Sihai for a stop, I believe it wo n’t take long before he will come to you!"

Yes, Wan Dong ’s fingers were suddenly hard, and Tu Muqi ’s long sword could n’t bear it immediately. He snapped two pieces in a snap. Wan Dong held the broken sword in his fingers and took advantage of the momentum, like a cold wind, The figure next to Tu Muqi went wrong.

The action of Wan Dong is too fast, and as soon as Tumuqi does n’t even feel the pain of death, the whole person has completely lost consciousness.

With the **** broken sword, Wan Dong looked back to Qi Xuan. At this time, Qi Xuan was like being beaten with a stick, and the whole person was blinded. Until Wan Dong walked in front of him, Qi Xuan slowly returned to Shener.

"You ... you are not the killer of the blood skeleton?" All this is so dramatic for Xuan Xuan, even the ups and downs of life are not enough to describe.

Wan Dong smiled and pointed to the black robe on his body and said, "No, I borrowed this dress."

Qi Xuan looked subconsciously at Fu Ling ’s body, but he could n’t help crying or laughing. If people borrow things like Wan Dong, how crazy should the world be? -by: dad856 | 55634 | 16438161->