The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Caomiao Village was dead, filled with a dark atmosphere.

The grass temple outside the village suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying and wailing, accompanied by rolling black clouds in this month, when the stars were sparse, it looked strange and horrible.

"No, I'm still one step behind!"

An orthopaedic fitness video outside the village is like flying in the vertical direction, speeding towards the Cao Temple.

Cao Temple, Tian Yin Temple deity Pu Zhi, was lucky to make jasper buddhas and the magical powers hidden in the clouds, and they were very reluctantly supported by the poison of Nanao.

When the fitness movie flew to Cao Temple, it happened to be a wonderful scene.

‘Jiutian Xuancha, turned into a **** thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, cited with a sword! ’

A tall and thin man whose face was covered by clouds and mist, holding a sword and holding it up to the sky, screamed loudly to cause the dark clouds in the sky to converge, and the lightning spread and flashed in the clouds, and the sound was terrifying.

"Sword of Thunder Sword, you are Qingyunmen!"

The old monk before the ruined temple had no blood on his face, and looked horrified at Tu Shiqigong's opponent, but he could not help exclaiming.

"The thief is so restless!"

At this moment, the flying fitness image burst out suddenly, and the anger was drunk: "God-wind-move!"

Bang!

The next moment, a violent tornado soared into the sky with its core as the core, and swept across instantly, pulling the dark clouds of flashing lightning to shatter.

The black cloud and thunderstorm that had just been awakened was so dissipated.

Rainstorm and gale!

The shadows of the sky as if raging through the storm, instantly covered that face in the clouds, drowning in a thin man who interrupted the casting process with a sword.

"Git, you're looking for death!"

Interrupted by the cast, blinked and drowned in the shadows of the violent legs, the thin man holding a sword screamed angrily, a sword light soared into the sky, bluntly split the shadows of the violent legs in half and half, and flew with the sword His voice filled with anger: "Go to death!"

Another sharp sword light came down from the sky, as if to split the body-shaping fitness image in half.

Catch the wind!

Jian Guang's powerful power is amazing. He doesn't dare to touch the body-building figure. He retreats dozens of feet in a breeze, and avoids the powerful sword.

Paiyun palm's sorrow and cloud mist!

Corrective fitness is not an easy one. Although it does not have the least magic skills, it can be a martial art that is not lost to others. Avoid the instant shooting of 36 hands with your hands and palms. The clouds and palms rise from the palm of your hand, and your body is completely hidden. Among them, people can't see it.

Frozen Palm!

After waiting for the thin man who ca n’t see the real thing to move, the two icy palms lingering in the clouds are like a dragon flying out of the sea, and the air is frosty, and two straight frosts swell in the air. Snow traces, blink of an eye has reached the thin man.

"Okay, don't want to be just the means of the rivers and lakes, there is such a momentum!"

The thin man, who was hidden in the clouds, sneered again and again, his body glaring to form a palm, and he easily stopped in the future to hit the ice palm.

Just to his surprise, the giant palms condensed by mana were covered with a thick layer of frost in an instant, and the giant palms of mana frost shattering in the blink of an eye also broke and dissipated.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have some skills, let's die!"

The thin man hiding his face in the clouds and sneered, stretched out a finger, and the seven-tailed hawk hidden in the ruins of Cao Temple shot out suddenly, and went straight to the gymnastics with overbearing toxicity.

"Be careful, Nanao is very poisonous!"

The old monk with a full-bodied breath and a dead face on his face reminded him that even his voice seemed weak and weak, apparently his body was extremely bad.

"Carved worm tricks!"

Jiao Jianying made a sneer, his voice was shot with a sudden palm, and a violent freezing air roared out. After waiting for the seven-tailed owl to dodge, he swept across. This poisonous can even be called the seven-tailed cricket of a strange animal. seal.

The next moment, the ice palm power instantly turned into a flaming flame, and it became the flame of the fiery flame. With the blazing high temperature, the ice-capped seven-tailed magpie immediately gasified!

The thin man whose face was covered by clouds: "..."

The old monk who had just uttered a reminder and whose breath was fading: "..."

The two masters did not expect that the martial arts of the sports figure was so strong and powerful. The seven-tailed cricket was placed in the practice world, which was also a terrible poison. Whoever wanted to be in this man who was obviously only in the middle of the rivers and lakes was so vulnerable. .

"Okay, well, today the old man has gone away and was bullied by you, a small man!"

The thin man hiding his face in the clouds sneered sneerly, did not look at the old monk who was fading at the side, looked directly at the heroes who suddenly disturbed the situation, and said in a cold voice: "I do n’t know, you can not afford to be a hero in all areas You must live with my husband's blood! "

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a red and blood-stained red cricket suddenly appeared, rising up to the height of Zhang Fangyuan in the wind, and a horrible ghost with a stern face burst out suddenly, sending out a sharp and sharp ghost howl, spitting green ghost fire Go straight to the sudden emergence of heroes.

The sudden emergence of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, which is just a sharp maneuvering fitness figure, is just the Thunder Tiger who has just arrived in the world of Xunxian. At this time, he has returned to his 17-year-old appearance, but he is as tall as ever Majestic, the height of two meters and a strong body, standing like a little giant in that position, giving people a very powerful coercion.

At this moment, in the face of the sudden attack of Li Guibi's fire, he suddenly opened his mouth without panic, and sent a shouting angry lion roar.

Buddha's magical skill-Lion Roar!

In the unbelievable eyes of the thin man covered by clouds, the fierce ghost's head spouting the turquoise ghostly fire, as if he had encountered 100,000 critical strikes, a fierce tremor could not maintain his shape, and it turned into black smoke and flew back to the poisonous blood However, the blood-red dazzling poisonous blood puppet was much bleak.

"Amitabha, the thief died!"

At that moment, more than a dozen jasper beads radiated warm light, turning them into a dozen streamers towards the thin man who was obscured by clouds.

"Hey, do you want a sneak attack?"

The harsh laughter was abruptly high, the poisonous blood fluttered in the air, the blood red poisonous smoke spit out, and the screams of ghosts were not only harsh but also affected the mind.

The monk Puzhi struggled to make the jasper buddha fight with the Lord of Venomous Blood.

The sound of ghost fire vomiting the sound of ghost crying wolf shakes the eardrums, while the sound of Buddha sounds dazzling, making people feel at peace like being in the earth of Xitian Buddha.

Thunder Tiger took a light breath and then retreated, and retreated to the two unconscious children.

While staring closely at the two masters of sharp arts and fierce fighting, he glanced at the two unconscious children. Among them, Ying Wujun's handsome appearance should be Lin Jingyu, and the boy knew the talent when he saw the skeleton. Not bad.

Another ordinary boy should be Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist of Xian, and it can be seen naturally with the sight of Thunder Tiger. This is actually the appearance of the inner show.

What is 'Inner Show'?

They are all talents for martial arts training, all hidden in ordinary bodies. They are not talents in cultivating disciples. They have no clue at all.

Thunder Tiger has gone through three worlds, two of which belong to the Gao Wu world. The number of disciples trained has been countless, and a pair of sharp eyes have already been trained.

With or without the talent for martial arts, you don't need to touch your bones to see the clue.

Zhang Xiaofan deserves to be the protagonist of Wuxian World. Not to mention the talent of "Inner Show", it can be seen from the book that his heart is simple and suitable for cultivation.

Regardless of the practice of martial arts or mysticism, it can reach a very high level in the end.

If you want to make a comparison, this kind of mentality also has martial arts qualifications, which is similar to the heroes of the gold world, and belongs to the type of accumulation.

Holding a comatose ghost in one hand, he quit the mile directly, and then looked at the old pine road where the old monk who was still practicing his skills kept his face tightly covered, showing a sneer of sneer.

None is good!

An old monk who secretly slaughtered the whole village of Caomiao Village was mad for the purpose.

Alas, Caomiao Village should not have been slaughtered at this time!

Although the entire Caomiao Village was dead, Lei Hu was keenly aware of the breath in the village.

Glancing at Zhang Xiaofan in his hands, it is clear that the old monk Puzhi has not yet taught the unparalleled master Brahma of this kid Tianyin Temple!

As for Cang Song, he is definitely a man with a distorted mind. He has fallen into the magic path and cannot help extricating himself. The poisonous blood sacrifice of living blood sacrifice in his hands, as well as the dead spirit contained in it, is obviously not bad.

That is, Thunder Tiger has no confidence in killing these two people at all, otherwise it is necessary to kill the people!

Don't look at his prestige and extraordinary means just now. It was because the other party was unfamiliar with his own martial arts, that could hit Cangsong's old guy by surprise.

After all, this is the world of immortals. Both Cangsong and Puzhi's mana are much higher than his true energy. Even if he uses the power of Qi and blood and even some of the beast power, it is not the name of Cangsong. The opponents of the forefront of the Xuanmen masters in the world.

Since he knows that he is defeated, naturally he will not be tough!

Just a few times ago ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The energy in his body has been exhausted, and I really think that the magic of Cangsong is so good?

Well, since there is no problem with the villagers of Caomiao Village, let's take a rest in the village first.

"Donor, please stay away!"

Just after the decision was made, a husky voice that was out of breath sounded behind him.

Lei Hu almost fell to the ground, not because the other person was suddenly surprised behind him, but was stimulated by the word ‘Please stay away’, which represents extreme bad luck.

Suddenly he turned back, just facing the dead face of the old monk Puzhi, the distance was less than five feet.

"Old monk, what about demons?"

Thunder Tiger looked calm, but in his heart he couldn't help setting off the turbulent waves, and indeed it was the immortal world. The means was to surprise people.

With his arrogant martial arts, he was able to quietly approach the distance of five feet. This kind of ability does not exist in the world of wind and cloud. It is impossible to laugh and laugh three times after living for more than 4,000 years!