"Oops, Phoenix Nirvana!" the owner of the village changed his face drastically, and the rest of the bandits also turned pale. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is one of the most powerful poems in Xiucaizhan, and the three-grade jade page can enhance the power of the first level of poetry.

After only a few snaps, the fire phoenix suddenly exploded, but the five people including the owner of the village were also pale and seriously injured.

"Where else have they gone? Kill them for me!" said the owner of the village, who had brought out more than forty brothers, and why was there no one so soon?

"I've done my best, it's up to you next!" Wu Xiucai sat down in complete prostration, this three-grade jade page absorbed all his strength.

"Kill them!" The first to react was Fang Luo, who quickly wrote the poems of the Bichao War, and the speed was actually a few points faster than before.

Between life and death, this young boy actually stimulated his potential, and in the blink of an eye, the tide rippled in front of him, whistling and rushing.

"It's getting more and more fun!" Shui Anran also sat on the ground at this time, if it weren't for the fact that she consumed most of the village owner's strength, Wu Xiucai's blow might not be able to hit so accurately.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen hid behind a tree like a ghost, and the crossbow arrow in his hand was aimed at the neck of a bandit, and the trigger was pulled.

"Ah!" the robber screamed and died, the sound of which made the rest of the robbers feel fearful and confident, as if there was a terrible devil in the darkness.

"Defeated, run!" The rest of the bandits were terrified at this time, for these people, any righteousness and courtesy, righteousness and shame can be put aside. Only his nickname and the looted property and woman are real.

"Thanks to that three-grade jade page. Wu Xiucai saw that Shui Anran was not in danger of life, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he had now collapsed to the point that he could not move, and the rest of the injured Xiucai also had smiles on their faces.

"What about my brother, why didn't he come back?" Wan'er, who had been standing quietly without making a sound, screamed at this time, and everyone remembered that Zhuang Yichen had not come back yet.

"He was probably killed!" Wu Xiucai hesitated for a moment and said with a sigh.

"He won't really die...... right" Shui Anran was also stunned.

"Hahaha, it's so lively!" Yi Feiyang's wild laughter suddenly sounded, and everyone's faces changed at this time.

"You're going to die!" the owner laughed, although they were seriously injured, Yi Feiyang still had two military servants under his hands.

In the face of these seriously injured people, everything is not easy to grasp.

"Yi Gongzi, hurry up and give us some healing medicine!" As soon as Yi Feiyang appeared with someone, the owner of the village shouted.

"Sure enough, it's Yi Feiyang's bastard cloth!" Zhuang Yichen saw it really at this time, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, some kind of murderous intent was rampant.

However, among the current waves of people, Yi Feiyang's strength is undoubtedly the strongest, and his only hole card is to hide in the shadows, and he can hit the opponent by surprise.

"By the way, there seems to be a Holy Demon Tower...... Zhuang Yichen thought, and quickly entered the Holy Demon Tower.

However, as soon as he entered the tower, Zhuang Yichen was a little deflated, and he suddenly remembered that the exchange area was updated on the first day of January, and it was still one day away.

The most important thing is that there is no quick life-saving martial art in the exchange area at this time, otherwise at such a life-and-death juncture, even if it loses thirty years of life, it will have to be replaced.

It seems that this opportunistic opportunity is gone.

With the last hope, Zhuang Yichen was about to go to the lottery area to try his luck, and at this time, a pleasant voice sounded: "Congratulations on opening the Martial Palace, becoming a martial boy, and giving you a gift on behalf of the Holy Demon Tower." ”

"Give me a gift?, this tower has life and thinking?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a horror in his pores.

But after the sound, there was silence again. The situation outside was so dangerous, he naturally didn't dare to continue to delay here.

A purple light suddenly shot into Zhuang Yichen's mind, and information flashed.

Martial Boy Reward: Golden Palace Cover (Imitation), full name Golden Palace Cover Iron Cloth Shirt, using Gang Qi to protect the body, invulnerable. This is a one-time martial art that can be used by any cultivator, and can withstand three full-strength attacks under the lifting of people.

"One-time martial arts are easy to use, that is, you can learn it, which is not much different from the last time you exchanged for the Qiankun Strike (imitation) of the Seven Heavens Shouyuan. ”

"However, the Qiankun blow is only used in the martial arts realm, but this golden palace cover is not limited, it can withstand three attacks of less than three people, if it is really worth three months. ”

"Windfall. Zhuang Yichen quickly walked out of the Holy Demon Tower.

"Give him the pill!" Outside, Yi Feiyang looked at the owner of the village with a smile, and the two military servants beside him reached into his arms at this time, as if they were looking for medicine.

However, in a flash of coldness, the two of them suddenly flew up, waving the long sword in their hands, full of murderous aura.

One of them targeted the two bandits who were not dead, while the other was aimed at the owner of the village.

"What a vicious scheming!" At this time, Wu Xiucai fully understood Yi Feiyang's plan. However, after a long battle, they were already exhausted.

Shui Anran stomped his foot again angrily, the wound was cracked, and the blood stained his clothes red, which made people feel extremely pitiful.