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Seeing Ah Sheng taking Ah San and Feng Tian away gradually, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Friendship?

None of them.

With those three guys, there is no mercy at all.

And why do they worry about the safety of the three of them, and repeatedly come to the rescue? Is it too pedantic, or is it too pervasive?

Neither.

And what is it......

Blameless withdrew his gaze from a distance, and then swept over the figures around him.

Thirty or forty zhang away in front of them were the three immortal elders of Xiang Yuan, Le Zheng and Wu Ma. On the left and right are Zai Ling, Ah Bao, Ah Chong, Ah Jian and other foundation building masters. Maybe it was because they were in a hurry, or maybe they were too tired from the previous blessing formation, they all looked tired and a little flustered, but their respective sword lights were murderous in their hands. Others moved quietly, apparently to put on a formation and besiege again.

"Junior, are you already building a complete foundation?"

When the formation collapsed, Xiang Qi withdrew to dodge, and with his shrewdness, how could he forget the movement behind him. Seeing that Wuji was trying to escape, he immediately led someone to chase him. Fortunately, the chase was in time, and the junior seemed to have a disordered breath, so he was forced to stay behind, or to delay for a while, but he forced himself to calm down?

"Oh, I see!"

Xiang Yu is worthy of being a master of immortals, and he has good knowledge. He looked at it from a distance, and saw that the cultivation of blameless was very different, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and only then did he have doubts, and he suddenly realized: "You actually forcibly absorbed the aura of the meteorite and the mana of our own to achieve your own cultivation?"

Le Zheng and Wu Ma, who were left and right, were frustrated again and again, and looked depressed, and at this time, they also saw the clues, and spoke out one after another-

"Is it because of his formation? and a junior, how can there be such a formation against the sky......

"Hmph, he is not afraid of the backlash of the aura and eats the consequences......"

"What you two say is very true!"

Xiang Yu softened his tone, as if he had a flattering tone, and after appeasing the two elders, he turned to help his beard and sneered: "Hehe, no blame, and no matter where your formation comes from, and you absorb the aura contained in the meteorite, but you are greedy for the cheap five-color stone." The Qi of the Immortal Yuan, is also your junior who dares to try? Who would have thought that you would use the formation to steal our mana for yourself. At the moment, although your realm has risen greatly, is your breath disordered and difficult to reconcile? I'm afraid that it will be difficult to exert your cultivation, is that so?"

As it says, common people are common.

Reiki, from the five elements. The qi of the immortal yuan comes from outside the five elements, between yin and yang. The two are the essence of heaven and earth, but they are very different. And the mana sacrificed by the fifteen or six masters has different qi and different qi. If they are brought together, they will inevitably collide with each other and fight against each other. In the end, it will inevitably affect itself, and the consequences are unimaginable.

And some people don't take the usual path, and the so-called common sense may not apply to him.

Stealing mana? Is it difficult to reconcile?

In the case of a true foundation-building monk, perhaps. And for a person who has survived the heavenly tribulation, whether it is the aura or the qi of the immortal yuan, it is just ten thousand flowing into the sea, and the more the better.

However, Xiang Yu guessed one thing correctly, that is, the improvement of cultivation was too rapid, and his breath was disordered for a while, and his mana was sluggish, so he had to slow down for a while. It can also be regarded as leaving the broken queen so that Ah Sheng and the three of them can escape. And it was this short moment that he caught up in time.

Wu Yi smiled slightly, did not rush to answer, but reached out and touched a jar of wine, and then raised his voice: "It's not that the enemies don't meet, a jar of wine is enmity!

With a wave of his arm, the wine jar soared into the air.

He took out his white jade wine jug, raised his head and took a sip. His relaxed posture did not have the panic of being under siege, but invited him with wine, as if he was pleading with an excuse.

If you can shake hands and make peace, you might as well be happy to see it happen.

The grievances with Xuanwu Valley are a little inexplicable. It is precisely this inexplicable grievance that makes both sides fight and kill and entangle.

He really doesn't want to make enemies on all sides, and enemies are everywhere, and it is difficult to stop after all.

"Smack-"

Before the elephant could move, a sword aura suddenly smashed, smashing the wine jar, and then someone scolded: "Abominable junior, Hugh is rampant!"

Wu Ma, the immortal elder of the Xuanhuo Gate, has a fiery temper and a perverse temperament. It seems that he can't see the junior pretending, and then he beat him to a pulp with color and jar of absinthe.

The blameless eyebrows were slanted: "Oh, toast without eating......"

And before he finished speaking, he was interrupted fiercely: "At this time tonight, no one can escape!"

Blameless's expression moved, and he slowly turned around.

I saw Ah Sheng, Feng Tian, and Ah San, who had already left, returning from a distance with a sword light. Behind the three of them were figures closely followed by two edgeworthies. It is easy to see that Xuanwu Valley has already set up an ambush around it, and when he saw someone escape, he immediately intercepted it.

"Oh, I'm injured, and I have two people, how dare I be reckless, how can this be a good ......"

"Senior brother, I really can't escape......

"Blameless Senior Brother ......"

The three partners were forced to return to their original places and landed on the grass more than 100 zhang away, looking panicked and embarrassed. And although the two people who intercepted and drove away had dispersed far away, they were still in full array.

Xiang Hao smiled proudly: "Hehe, junior, what tricks do you have, even if you use it, I will accompany you to the end!"

"Elder Xiang, why are you so long-winded!"

Wu Ma was extremely impatient, interrupted again, and then moved forward, pinching the trick: "No blame, suffer death-"

The Zhuji disciples on the left and right sides were ready to move.

Xiang Yu's face turned dark, and then he smiled again: "Everyone, let's see Elder Wuma show his might!"

If the human immortal elder wants to kill a foundation building junior, it should be as easy as a finger. If you join in the fun, I am afraid that it will backfire.

Everyone stopped for the time being and watched the battle intently.

"Whew-"

But seeing the fire flashing in the night sky, the initial line was instantaneous, and then the flames were flying, but it was not hot at all, but it was cold and murderous, and went straight to the white-clothed figure in the moonlight.

And the return of Ah Sheng and the three of them made Wu Blame very distressed. He turned to look back, anxiously thinking of a countermeasure. Unexpectedly, at this time, the cold murderous aura has reached the back. He didn't dare to hesitate, and had the intention to dodge left and right, but suddenly rose from the ground and flashed straight up.

Listening to the implication of Xiang Yuan's words, don't just want to play alone?

escaped without blame, and went straight to more than 100 zhang.

And I thought that I was getting rid of the offensive, but I didn't expect that people were in mid-air, and a blazing fire followed, like a firework blooming in the night. In an instant, the flames were monstrous, and the power was angry. The front and back left and right were blazing, and it was obvious that they were surrounded on all sides and wanted to put people to death.

Xuanhuo Gate, the most powerful supernatural power, is the Xuanhuo technique. The power of the Xuanhuo technique performed by the human immortals is even more amazing. But it depends on who the opponent is, what if the other party has also cultivated the art of Xuanhuo......

And now, where to go?

In an instant, more than a dozen Edgeworth figures rose into the air. One of the old men, flying hundreds of feet, raised his hand to block pieces of prohibition, which made the hazy moonlight suddenly add a little darkness.

That is Elder Lezheng, who has cultivated to be strong, old and cunning, and he is going to cut off his last retreat.

No blame seemed to have no way to escape, and he was slightly stunned, and in an instant he was engulfed in flames. He struggled for a while, and finally dodged out, but he was still haunted by flames, like a ball of fire falling from the night sky.

"Hmph, I'll let you die!"

With one successful blow, the witch horse is even more murderous. He stepped on his sword and threw himself straight into the fireball, the sleeves of his robe flying, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a sword light.

The two sides went up and down, and approached in an instant.

Only a few dozen feet apart, the falling fireball suddenly exploded, and a figure wrapped in silver light burst out of it, and it was actually a purple sword with both hands raised high.

"You know the art of Xuanhuo?"

Wu Ma was slightly stunned, but he kept castrating, the magic trick was pinched, and the sword light that was sacrificed roared away with a strange cold flame.

"Boom-"

Assault collides, mana roars.

The cold flame sword light suddenly slammed, the brilliance was dazzling, the murderous aura was crazy, and the offensive was blocked. The purple sword suddenly collapsed, and then a figure rolled up in the air.

Wu Ma was secretly surprised, and hurriedly bucked the trend.

It was just a foundation building junior who had just been promoted to perfection, but he blocked his fatal blows one after another. Although defeated, it seems that there is no big problem. If he is cultivated to the Jindan Immortal, who would dare to compete with him head-on?

He must not be allowed to live, kill!

Wu Ma stared closely at the white-clothed figure with his limbs fluttering, and then chased after him. And the night sky is still murderous and frenzied, and the dazzling light still flickers. He just rushed straight away and used ten percent of his cultivation. The cold flame sword light only paused slightly, and then it was powerful and roared through the wind.

Again and again, but nothing more. He firmly believes that the junior is in a catastrophe, and he wants to get rid of a big trouble with his own hands.

I saw that under the dim moonlight, a figure was still rolling in the air, extremely embarrassed, obviously unable to protect itself. Another figure and a cold flame flying sword dragging four or five zhang of light pierced the night wind, shattered the light and shadow, and swooped away as fast as lightning with a ruthless killing machine.

There seems to be no suspense about victory or defeat, and life and death are only in an instant.

At this moment, there was suddenly a faint silver line in the night wind, like a reflection of the moonlight, and like a shattered light and shadow that was difficult to distinguish. No, it's not hard to tell, but it's coming too fast, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it's close at hand.

What, how can it be so weird?

Wu Ma noticed it and was shocked, and he wanted to recall the flying sword to stop it, but it was too late.

He couldn't dodge it, and suddenly swung his left hand to shoot a string of fierce flames.

Unexpectedly, the moment Xuanhuo made a move, thunder exploded, angry waves hit his face, and the light was dazzling. Immediately, the spiritual power of the body protection "clicked" and collapsed, and a huge pain suddenly came from the waist and abdomen.

"Ahh

Wu Ma screamed loudly and couldn't help but look down. A white object, three feet long, resembles a sharp sword, from front to back, through the waist and abdomen. Then the violent killing machine tore through the sea of qi, pulling the meridians, and the unbearable pain was unbearable. I only felt that the mana in my body was fading away, and the hazy moonlight sank into the darkness. In a trance, he fell headlong into the air......

And the figure that was still rolling in mid-air suddenly rushed to the valley and shouted-

"If you don't leave now, when—"

Blameless rushed down from mid-air, and the three of them looked up at the grass as if they were clubbing. He castrated, grabbed one in one hand, raised his foot and kicked the other, and then the light enveloped the four of them and suddenly sank into the ground.

In an instant, an angry roar sounded in the valley: "Chase, chase ...... me"